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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 1:07 pm
Althea Lopez Thea jogged lightly down the hallway, her workout in the gymnastics room always manage to lift her spirits and leave her feeling energized. The class she had after hadn’t been so fun, as she zoned out again and gotten detection from her science teacher. She frowned a bit, at least her dad wouldn’t be home to find out, he was working nights today. As she headed past the main office, a dark, broody looking boy opened the door, giving her a glare before entering. Althea gave him a wide berth, he unnerved her. After putting her books away, Thea noticed Sada heading for the dance room and followed. By the time she’d caught up, the athletic girl was already absorbed in her routine. Thea smiled, the dedication both of them had for their respective activity’s was mutually so the gymnast stood quietly and let Sada notice her presence on her own.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 1:12 pm
§αɖα Ҝℓαʂħɨқσѵ ❝ωhen I watch the rain I'm not sad, Instead... °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° As Sada moved through her routine, she kept her eyes closed, gliding and spinning on the floor, her toes pointed as she danced. It hurt, but she had grown used to the pain it caused her to dance this way, as all ballerinas had. Once the music had stopped, she opened her eyes to see a certain blonde in front of her and she smiled. Relaxing her body, she stretched slightly before walking over to her, grabbing her water bottle along the way. "What brings you here. Althea?" she asked softly, a kind smile on her face. °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° ...I often dance with the rain drops with a smile on my face.❞
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 1:37 pm
Althea Lopez Althea smiled and walked towards Sada, “Not much. I just got detention again for daydreaming in Mrs. Thorn’s class. I swear that women’s out to get me. How’s your new routine going anyway, it’s looking really good. And I’ve told you before to call me Thea, everyone else does you know.” The blond did a quick cartwheel simply because she felt like it while listening to Sada’s answers. She bounced around the room, still trying to work off excess energy and brought up another question on her mind, “ Did you see that new boy? The one everyone says killed his family. He looks really scary to me. What’da you think?”
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 1:59 pm
§αɖα Ҝℓαʂħɨқσѵ ❝ωhen I watch the rain I'm not sad, Instead... °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° "The routines going wonderfully." she said as she watched Thea do cartwheels around the room. "You might want to watch out, the floor in here is slick so we can dance on it easily." she advised as she chuckled at Thea's behavior. At her other question, Sada's expression turned thoughtful as she tilted hre head to the side slightly as she sorted ideas out in her head. "Well, to me he seems to be all bark and no bite to me. Or at least that's the impression I got from him. And he seems to actually want everyone to think of him as a bad boy." °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° ...I often dance with the rain drops with a smile on my face.❞
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 4:28 pm
[img][img]http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh193/MercerChick90/GH3.jpg[/img][/img]
Vincent decided to spend his two hours behind the dance studio, where there was alot of rails and other things good for parkour...he wasnt in the mood however so he simply sat down and rested his head in his hands. no one ever went behind the dance studio so it was a good place for him to get away. besides, he hated people, the only thing Vincent was to them is that skateboarder with the dead girlfriend. he clenched his fists, blaming himself. "its my fault..." he said sadly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:00 pm
Demetri Morgan Demetri finished registering at the office but was in no mood to head to any classes. So he walked back outside and started to circle the school. As he rounded a corner, he a boy leaning against the school’s wall, holding his head in his hands. Demetri paused in thought before pulling out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket. Walking over to Vincent, he pulled one out of the pack and asked coldly, “You gotta light?”
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:12 pm
[img][img]http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh193/MercerChick90/GH3.jpg[/img][/img] Vincent slowly looked up. he scrounged around in his pocket and found a 10 dollar lighter he bought from a skate shop downtown. he never smoked before, he just liked the lighter itself, which had the anarchy symbol on it. "here..." he said emotionlessly handing him the lighter.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:27 pm
Demetri Morgan Demetri lit his f** and took in a deep drag before flipping the lighter back to Vincent. He leaned back against the stone wall and looked at the sky silently for a few minutes. When he was about halfway done his smoke, Demetri spoke again, “A gun would be faster, you know.” When Vincent looked up slightly confused, Demetri smirked and shrugged, “Just saying that you look like crap, if you wanna end it, that’d be my suggestion.” The new boy cared very little if his suggestion of suicide seem cold and heartless, he was more interested in what the reactions would be. He did so love screwing with people.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:38 pm
[img][img]http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh193/MercerChick90/GH3.jpg[/img][/img] Vincent narrowed his eyes, a bit annoyed that this guy was even talking to him. he put the lighter in his pocked and sighed. "you dont know me..." he said calmly...he lost his anger a long time ago... "and it doesnt do anything anyway...i would know.. he said taking a moment to look at his shoulder, which was injured in a drive by shooting a year ago...when he lost Saph. "and like you can talk..." he said, noticing the Demetri looked like he had a rough life. now....any other words of wisdom...? he coldly asked.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:45 pm
Demetri Morgan [ Demetri grinned darkly at the answer he’d recived form Vincent, that was something new. Mabye this school was more intresting then he’d though, “Demetri Morgan, computer tech and suspected murderer. Words of wisdom…sure…When the world ******** you ******** it back. You feel better.” As the bell rang indicating the start of the school day, Demetri pushed off from the wall and started to head away, waving over his shoulder as he walked, ” Let me know if you need any police records changed, I might not even charge you for them.” He laughed to himself and walked back into the school.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:49 pm
§αɖα Ҝℓαʂħɨқσѵ ❝ωhen I watch the rain I'm not sad, Instead... °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° Sada sighed softly as she heard the bell ring and a sense of disappointment coursed through her body as she realized she woulnd't be able to dance for a few hours. Saying goodbye to Thea, she walked into the dressing room and changed into her regular clothes before grabbing her things and heading out the door. Next was of course, english, the language she hated the most. It was her second language, and although she could speak the language fluently, she still seemed to hate it. To her, it wasn't as beautiful as her native Russian. °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° ...I often dance with the rain drops with a smile on my face.❞
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 8:24 pm
[img][img]http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh193/MercerChick90/GH3.jpg[/img][/img]
Vincent coldly watched him walk away, oddly enough he slightly waved back. "Noted..." he said as he walked away. Police records?....wonder if he is joking... he thought as he walked towards the school. his first class was english. he wasnt crazy about it, he made good grades in most of his classes, but all he could think about during class is Saph...
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 11:53 am
Althea Lopez Althea thought about Sada’s words as she walked with her to the next class, “Maybe, but I still gets the creeps being around him. I think he could be real bad news ya know.” Speak of the devil, Demetri walked through the classroom doors and swaggered to a desk near the back, he didn’t even have his books with him. Vincent followed close behind and Althea gave the tall boy a shy smile. He was so handsome, but he’d been so withdrawn lately that Thea was unsure of how to act around him. So she took a desk across form him and leaned into the aisle, “ Hey Vince, there’s a new comedy movie playing at the theater. Do you wanna go or do you have other plans?” The blond waited for his response.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 12:53 pm
§αɖα Ҝℓαʂħɨқσѵ ❝ωhen I watch the rain I'm not sad, Instead... °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° Raising an eyebrow as she saw the new student walk in, she chuckled lightly as she remembered how he had tried to bother her before. Sada opened her book and turned it to the story they had been reading and examining, her piercing grey eyes then looking back up at the teacher as she waited for the class to start. A confident smile was obvious on her face as she sat back in her chair. She always sat towards the back of the middle of the class, so she could have the best of both worlds. Sada could see the board, and talk without being noticed most of the time. °o.O O.o°☂°o.O O.o° ...I often dance with the rain drops with a smile on my face.❞
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 4:09 pm
 Vincent looked over to Althea, who was smiling at him a moment earlier. normally he would decline such requests, but he had absolutely nothing to do afterwards, and he did not want to be rude to her either. he nodded as he fiddled with his pen in his hands. "hmm...i have no plans...sounds like fun...i'll go.." he said giving her a slight smile. "when? right after school...?" he asked wondering if she invited anyone else. it might be nice to have someone to talk to for a change anyways.... he thought.
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