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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 9:01 pm
 ooooooooooooo S i e r r a oooooooooooooooooooooooooo V a n T a s s e l l Sierra almost laughed. "Frankness would indeed be helpful in this endeavor. You are free to call me Sierra. I hope you would extend the courtesy and allow me to call you Stetson." It would be difficult to speak frankly as she hadn't done that in a while. She certainly wouldn't be able to be completely open with him until they'd established a stronger bond. However, it would be refreshing to speak plainly.
Did that mean she would tell Stetson how much she did not like Bianca? Not at all. "It is not cliche to fall for someone based on their personality. Otherwise it would be called lust. It is true that she is caring and sweet. She is kind to everyone and is a very beautiful person inside and out. You would be a lucky man to get her attention." And she would be a lucky woman to have two people under her command.
It wasn't that Sierra hated Bianca Von Stumph. Not entirely in any case. No, it was that she was that she hated the role of Snow White. She hated how Bianca got everything easily when Sierra had to work hard to achieve the same effects. Most of all, she despised how cowardly Bianca was. Perhaps the actress of Snow White did not like the system but she certainly did nothing to stop it! She didn't state her opinion or attempt to fight it. And THAT was what bothered the rich girl the most. Of course, the beauty and fact that Bianca could bat her eyes at anyone and have them bend over backward for her also irritated her.
"Hmm. Our dear Snow White is a bit on the shy side; if anything is going to happen, you're going to have to be the initiator. I hope you enjoy animals because they seem to enjoy her presence; she spends most mornings outside with her pets sharing breakfast with them. Perhaps you might want to invest in a pet and ask for her help in taking care of it." She waited for his opinion on her advice. Sierra wasn't sure how much he knew about Bianca's habits so she wasn't sure how helpful her words were.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 9:09 pm
 Stetson Schraeder
The King of Thieves
Schraeder nodded, allowing her to use his first name as she pleased. He felt that going by Schraeder was more casual, but whatever she preferred suited him fine. "Hmm." Not a bad plan at all. He would most likely find himself doing exactly that, though he would never admit it to her. "You raise a good point. And in that spirit, I think I'll go ahead right now. Sierra, we'll speak again later. I'm in Blue 4 if you want to join me sometime for tea." That said, he stood and dusted himself off (despite the fact that he had nothing on him), carried his plate to the counter, and took a deep breath. He headed over to the table whereupon sat Pan, Snow White, and Charming. He smiled at each in turn, only half out of obligation. He enjoyed Pan's presence enough to tolerate, and Charming was all right when Schraeder wasn't planning to kill him out of jealousy - though he wouldn't admit it. "Morning, all. Bianca, mind if I walk you to class?" He smiled charmingly at her, though he was slightly nervous.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 9:48 pm
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Polly caught the look that Schraeder sent Bianca's way. She chuckled and glanced at the girl's face... She was blushing, naughty, naughty. Pol could tell, The man who would someday be the King of Thieves had the hots for little miss perfect. This was not a good situation for anyone but it did make for some interesting drama. Pol never was able to understand the role that attraction played in human interactions. She wasn't allowed to have those types of feelings anyway so she never got the chance to learn to understand them.
"Peachy keen. Stetson's watching you... Want me to go tell him to piss off? Or... What? If he's been bothering you I can definitely take care of him girly."
Pol put a hand on her friend's shoulder and glanced back at the King, her eyes narrowing. She mostly just wanted a fight. An adventure. The girl didn't want Stetson to ruin B for her. If Snow White was going to be sullied Polly wanted it to be someone who wouldn't completely destroy her for life. She wanted to protect the shy meek even tempered girl. When Stetson got up and walked towards them. He looked nervous... Pol tuned in on his most debilitating weakness. His emotional desire to connect with Snow. Polly finished her breakfast and turned to watch the boy as he started to speak. He asked if B wanted to walk to class with him and Polly knew she had to ruin this. Bianca didn't have the balls to shoot him down like Polly did.
"Sorry big guy, B and me are skipping first hour, Lady stuff you know? You can join us if you want though. You've got the hair for it. No offense. I really do enjoy your hair Stetson. It's fabulous."
Polly had no respect for rank or class. She saw them all as complete equals and she saw the king as someone who was trying to mess up her friend's pretty little world. Polly stood up and put her hands on her hips, facing the taller male. He was much taller actually... Compared to Polly's five foot two body, He was a real adult; Not that she would ever give in because someone was bigger or stronger or smarter then she. Pol raised her chin and her eyes gave away that she was telling a lie. She was just keeping Stetson from getting at her friend.
"All though, you might be a bit to over dressed for our little git together. It's more of a goodie thing. You wouldn't understand."
After a little chuckle Pol tilted her head ever so slightly to the left. It was clear the the girl was over confidant, childish, stupid and idiotic, but she didn't care in the least. This was how she wanted to live her life, and she wasn't going to let some 'King' just barge in and ******** everything up for her. There was no way she could ever stand for that.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 10:14 pm
 Stetson Schraeder
The King of Thieves
Schraeder shrugged, a one-shoulder move that spoke volumes about his lack of caring. "Ah, that's fine. If it's a 'goodie' thing, as you put it, then I'm sure one such as myself probably isn't welcome, isn't that right." His tone and stance were cold. He wasn't trying to be confrontational, but he did hate it so when they used that as an excuse. Despite his annoyance, though, he felt his respect for Peter Pan grudgingly grow. The twerp was quite feisty, which Schraeder could appreciate. Of course, he wasn't going to back down because of it. "Lady stuff, though? Isn't that a little...not your style?" he pointed out, feigning thoughtfulness. "I figured you'd want to join in today in gym, as we're going to be playing dodgeball and working up a sweat. You know, guy stuff." He fought to keep the smile off his face as he prodded at her, knowing it was cruel but enjoying it too much. "This is how I dress all the time, anyway. And thank you, I actually think your hair looks quite charming as well." No sarcasm. "In that case, I suppose I'll leave you ladies to it. Ayden, I imagine you'll be coming as well?" He didn't want to talk to the Prince, but it was a convenient escape. Before he left, he smiled once more, innocently, at Bianca.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 10:32 pm
Where have all the good men gone And where are all the gods? Where's the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds? Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed? Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need
I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight  Bianca VonStumph Bianca had been sitting at the table, staring absently out the window until Polly pointed out that Stetson had been looking at her. She had immiediately turned her attention to Polly before turning her gaze to see if what she said was true. It was a shock to her to see Stetson actually heading to their table. She shook her head 'no' as a response to the question Polly had asked her, but it had been too late. Crap. Her face turned red instantly as Polly had began to confront the King of Thieves. She had somewhat worked up the nerve to speak, however, Polly had kinda left her confused. She didn't remember those plans. Not at all actually. "Ummm....Polly....I don't skip class...." She said softly, not wanting to upset Pan. She had trouble making up her mind on what to do as Stetson replied to Polly, then spoke to Ayden. When he smiled at her before he took his leave, it made up her mind. "Stetson....wait!" She called out as she got up from her seat and followed after him. She wasn't going to let him leave without at least speaking to him. That would be rude. Besides, he had spoken directly to her. Polly shouldn't have tried to answer for her, though it didn't bother her. "I'm sorry. I was going to answer your question with a 'Yes, I would love to.' However, it appears that I now have last minute plans with Polly." She explained sheepishly with a not so faint blush on her cheeks. Nervously, she brushed the bangs out of her face and tucked them behind her ear. . I need a hero I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light He's gotta be sure And it's gotta be soon And he's gotta be larger than life
Somewhere after midnight In my wildest fantasy Somewhere just beyond my reach There's someone reaching back for me Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 11:26 am
 ooooooooooooo S i e r r a oooooooooooooooooooooooooo V a n T a s s e l l Sierra watched Stetson's interaction with the others very carefully. She nearly smiled as she saw that Bianca - the silly little girl - did in fact like the King's attention. If it were really going to be that simple then she'd have Bianca and Stetson under her thumb in no time.
The elation disappeared as Polly then chose to defend her friend's honor. Skipping class? Highly improper and Bianca wasn't the type to do that. It was not in her character to do that. Polly was ruining her plans and that was not allowable. On the other hand, she felt a stab of anger towards Schraeder for using Polly's gender issues against her. If things were going to turn nasty that fast, then she'd just have to step in.
Sierra threw away her food before walking towards Polly and Prince Charming. "Ayden. Polly. Pardon my intrusion but I've need to speak with you on something of importance." Her eyes were a forest green as she stared at the two "goodie" characters. "Well more or less I've need to speak with Polly." She paused as she tried to collect her thoughts. "I saw your defense towards our dear Bianca and I respect you for it. However, I'll have to ask you to stand down. Before you become infuriated, let me explain."
She sat down at the table uninvited. It was rude, but it wasn't like either of them were going to invite her to do anything with them. "As you are goodies, I can understand your mistrust towards any of us evils. But in this matter, I think a friendship between Bianca and Stetson would be helpful towards the both of them. As much as I dislike Bianca, I despise any man who would mistreat a woman or emotionally ruin her. Bianca will not be hurt in any way, believe me. I will keep my eye on it." Her eyes narrowed. "Of course, the words of the evil queen are probably not to be trusted. Maybe the words of a girl who's been hurt and doesn't want to see it happen again will reach you." She remembered when she was very little seeing her own father smack her mother; her mother's hopeless gaze haunted her to this day. She would never let a fellow woman become that hopeless or trapped.
"Let her learn from this. Let her grow in her confidence and speak to other people. This is for her own good. And for his. I've not seen him take interest in anybody and he could learn from her. And should he attempt in any way to harm her..." she shrugged. "He will find the consequences to be extremely dire." Now she'd wait for Polly's and Ayden's reactions. Finding out that Sierra would become Bianca's silent protector/watcher would probably surprise them greatly...or inspire suspicion. Whatever her hidden agenda, Sierra was honest about protecting Bianca's heart. They didn't need to know that she was also out to protect Stetson's.
And she'd take this opportunity to get closer to Pan and Prince and potentially persuade them to rebel with her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 2:09 pm
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There was no way in hell that Polly would ever let this slide. Stetson wasn't her friend, he wasn't her brother, he couldn't talk to her that way, and he most certainly COULDN'T try to use the very touchy subject of her gender to try and hurt her. And it had hurt. Polly wasn't comfortable with her body, with her choices she had to make or with her whole situation in general. Having someone mess with her that...made her throat dry and her cheeks burn. The little fearless woman couldn't keep herself calm long enough to listen when Sierra sat down across from her. She asked if Polly would just let this go... Trust her, And that was no going to happen.
"No. No, He's a scum sucking a** hat and he's not going to so much as look at B again any time soon. She's better then him, better then all of you."
In her anger clouded judgment Pol couldn't comprehend the difference between right and wrong, nice and mean. She just said the first thing that came to her head. The peppery little chick popped up from her seat and ran after her friend, catching her and stepping in front of her in no time. With Bianca to her back and the King right in front of her Pol let her feeling out without hesitation.
"Who the hell do you think you are?! You CAN NOT talk to me that way and do not drag my gender into this stupid little love fest you're trying to have because it's got nothing to do with you. Never talk to ME that way Stetson! Bianca's not interested, she's got somebody already so back the ******** off."
As she shouted she stepped closer, looking right up at the man, her eyes blazing with the fury caused by her injustice. Polly was almost touching the man she was so close. She raised one hand and pushed his chest away a little, cocking her head to the side as she did... Daring him to do anything about it.
"I'm more of a man then you'll ever be and more of a woman then you'll ever know. So screw you Stetson, I Never want to see you bothering my Bianca again! Got it?"
The girl pushed him a little harder stepping so close that she was looking right up his nose. It was probably clear to anyone watching that in a fight Polly woule by knocked out in three seconds flat but she seemed completely oblivious to those implications. To Polly, she was the strongest, fastest, best fighter in the whole school. No one could take her down.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 2:41 pm
 ooooooooooooo S i e r r a oooooooooooooooooooooooooo V a n T a s s e l l Aaaaaaand there went all of Sierra's calm. A vein started to show on her head and her eyes turned bright emerald.
"She's better then him, better then all of you."
Seirra knew that Polly was just lashing out. She knew that Polly wasn't aiming to push a button cruelly. But Pan in her ever-loving childishness picked at something the same way Stetson had done. Sierra hated how Polly said the same thing that she heard from the teachers every damn day. Oh Bianca is so much better than you, she's so much nicer, much prettier, much more social...And Perkins in all her wisdom had the gall to say that?!
She stayed in her seat while hearing Polly scream at Stetson. She was in no mood to be breaking up a fight. She almost wanted the girl to get hit, to pay for her comment. "Someone needs to go stop them...excuse me, Ayden."
The young lady stood up slowly and walked over to the three. As hurt as she was, Sierra would ignore it and help calm things down. She would hide her hurt and rage until it no longer existed. She'd ignore it for the good of everyone and to prevent fighting.
"Polly. You don't control Bianca. You need to calm down. Stetson was wrong to say those things about you and he will apologize for them. Won't he?" She turned to him with fury in her eyes. If he wanted to prevent a fight, he would apologize regardless of whether he meant it or not. If he truly wanted Bianca, he would apologize to her friend. "But you were also in the wrong, Polly. And fighting is not going to help you or Bianca. Do you really think Bianca would want you fighting?" She then turned to the soft girl behind Polly. "If ever there was a time for you to speak up, now would be it. Do you want Polly to fight for you? Do you want a fight at all?" If Polly turned her rage to Sierra, that was fine.
Sierra didn't study self-defense for nothing. She knew she could take Polly on in a fight if it really had to come down to that.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 3:37 pm
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"Go away Seirra, this isn't about you..."
Polly spoke though gritted teeth without even looking away from The King for a moment. She didn't care if Bianca wanted her to fight, The girl never wanted her to fight anyway, it wasn't a big surprise if she wanted her to just back down, But Polly couldn't back down, it her her honor on the line here, and she never gave up. The little blond glared menacingly up at Stetson. He was everything that she hated, smarmy, with that upper class attitude, evil, smart. He was an a** hole and he had made fun of her for something that she had no control over. No one made fun of her...
"Besides, Stetson had it coming, the b*****d that he is. Don't you a** hat? You knew exactly what you were doing... You always know what you say hurts people but you say it anyway. You ******** poser."
Polly pushed the man again, this time with both hands. She was no longer fighting for her friend, but for herself. Polly didn't care if they all wanted her to clam down, it wasn't their call, it was he's... Even if the boy apologized it wouldn't be true. He would be lying, he would just be telling her what he had to, to get out of here with his life... Because she could beat the crap out of him. The hurt little girl bit her bottom lip.
{Sorry it's short. got to run}
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 4:14 pm
 Stetson Schraeder
The King of Thieves
Schraeder was surprised when Bianca approached him and said her piece. He was all smiles, real ones, when he heard what she had to say. He was not, however, prepared for Pan's re-entry into the conversation. Before he could speak, he was hit - twice - and Sierra decided to intervene. He took a deep breath, held it in, closed his eyes, and let it out slowly. He held up a hand to stop everyone, then opened his eyes and looked around with the eyes that were expected from the King of Thieves, not a young man flirting with a girl. "Sierra, please," he began. "I'm sure you know that I don't need your assistance, but thank you for involving yourself on my behalf." He looked her square in the eyes and tried to get across that further intervention would not be appreciated. At all. That done, it was time to deal with Pan. He knew he had crossed a line that was far from appropriate. He knew she was Bianca's friend. He should be making every effort to befriend her. But she had said things that were also inexcusable, and she had pushed him twice. It was time Schraeder stepped up and spoke. "Pan." His voice was barely above a growl. "Allow me to address your points, if I may." He towered over her quite a bit, and his posture was one of contained anger. "Firstly, I am sorry for what I said. Truly, I am. I crossed a line and it was wrong of me to do so." He hoped Pan would have the sense to realize that the King never apologized to anyone, and to do so now was a sign of his sincerity. "However, your actions have been equally unbecoming. It may not be my place to speak as such just yet, but you should allow Bianca to speak how she wants, not how you do. That might be part of the reason she doesn't want to be with who she was told she HAS to be with. No one wants to have their life determined for them - none of us do." As he spoke, he shifted his gaze empathetically to Sierra, and more sheepishly towards Bianca. He hoped they could understand what he was saying. Touching Pan at this point was likely to backfire, so Schraeder settled for bowing his head to her - something else that he never did for anyone. "I don't know what I did (beyond the present) to cause such resentment in you. As far as I know, I've never done wrong by you. However, I'm sorry if I have. And...I'm sorry about just now. If I can make it up to you somehow, it would be my honor to do so." He stepped back from her, head held high, and waited for whatever response she would give.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 5:38 pm
Snow White said when I was young, "One day my prince will come." So I wait for that date. They say its hard to meet your match, Find my better half. So we make perfect shapes  Bianca VonStumph Bianca was as suprised as everyone else when Polly reappeared between her and Stetson, and she had begun telling him off. Sure, he shouldn't have said what he had to her, but she was also in the wrong. She watched as the small girl hit Stetson. Bianca bit her lip. It wasn't right, it wasn't fair. Goodness. Then Sierra showed up and tried to reason with Polly.didn't seem to want to cooperate though. Then the gaze of Sierra found it's way onto herself. "No, I don't want a fight...." She said honestly. It was pointless. All they were were a bunch of frustrated adolescents, taking their emotions out on others at this point, or something like it. Polly wouldn't listen to her statment. She knew the girl was far too gone at this point. Hopefully she would drop it after Stetson's apology, but she wasn't sure. Then his gaze turned to Sierra, then herself. She blushed momentarily before the need to speak overcame her. "Polly....this is enough. I don't need someone to speak for me, for Christ's sake! I'm nearly a grown woman, I am quite capable." She said, voice growing with a need to get this off her chest. "I am so freakin tired of being called perfect, or better than everyone else. Do you know how much stress that puts on me? I am not perfect, I am definately not better than anyone else here. So please. DROP IT!" She said before flinging her arms up, a signal she was fed up with this bulls***. "You of all people should know, Polly, how getting told what not to do and who not to be is infuriating. Being told who you are going to be forever sucks even more. No choice in the matter. So, please, let me make my own choices, my own mistakes...." She hadn't realized it, but the corners of her eyes were a bit wet, and her face was probably flushed due to the heat she felt radiating off of her cheeks. She didn't care at that moment. She walked off, needing to get away from them at the moment. It was easy for her to ignore the stares of shock she was recieving, at that point she didn't care. She headed outside where she always felt more at peace. . If stars don't align, If it doesn't stop time, If you cant see the sign, Wait for it. One hundred percent, With every penny spent. He'll be the one that, Finishes your sentences.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 7:12 pm
 ooooooooooooo S i e r r a oooooooooooooooooooooooooo V a n T a s s e l l Sierra nearly rolled her eyes at Stetson's words. Involving herself on HIS behalf? Oh please! She was doing this for herself and her goals. Let him think that she was doing it for him. The time would soon come when he'd be the one doing things for her.
She was suddenly very very glad to have interrupted this fight. Sierra had learned some very useful information. Pan hated being told what to do and who to be - if she could play on that, she could convince Polly to join her rebellion. Stetson all but said he did not like the system. And Snow White? Snow White was the most surprising character.
When Bianca blew up on everyone, it showed her the way to get Bianca. The innocent girl wanted choices? Wanted her own mistakes? Then Sierra would show her the way to freedom. She'd use the stress of being perfect against Bianca. She could guilt Bianca if it came down to it...but for now, Sierra would just help by keeping Polly from following after.
"Polly I would like to have some words with you." She grabbed onto the girl's shoulder to prevent Polly from leaving straight after Bianca. Sierra tensed as subtly as she could; if Polly chose to physically lash out at the queen, she'd find herself in a world of hurt. "And please don't attempt to chase our dear princess right now. If you care for her, you will give her space."
Sierra thought about telling Schraeder where Bianca was likely to be but remembered that he didn't want her help. If he wanted to let his pride in the way, fine by her. There was only so much she'd be willing to take from him. Perhaps Prince Charming would make a better lieutenant. After all, the prince had his obsession of being a model...
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 8:07 pm
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Polly got no satisfaction or condolence out of Stetson's apology. She barely remembered it in fact after what B had told her. The little ungrateful spoiled b***h had actually been upset at HER?
"No one is calling you perfect B. Don't go..."
Pan was about to run after her friend when someone grabbed her shoulder. It was Sierra, the queen told her not to run after B but why would she listen to the queen? They weren't even friends? They were hardly even acquaintances.
"Don't ******** touch me Sierra!"
Polly turned and brought her arm down on top of Sierra's, breaking the hold she had on her shoulder. Pol didn't take to being held back well. She pushed the girl away and turned to run after Bianca.
In Polly's eyes giving Bianca space wouldn't help her to heal. they had to talk this out while the wound was raw otherwise it would be too late and they would have this pain between them for the rest of their lives. Polly couldn't let things sit, she couldn't let things go, she had to take care of her feelings right away or risk just letting that pain seep into her mind. When Polly did get depressed or sad... She got really depressed. It was like she couldn't control herself even more then normal.
"And don't tell me what to do."
The girl felt her face all ready burning. Her cheeks must have been bright pink. She didn't want to fight Sierra, she just wanted to go help her friend.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 8:35 pm
Snow White said when I was young, "One day my prince will come." So I wait for that date. They say its hard to meet your match, Find my better half. So we make perfect shapes  Bianca VonStumph Bianca had managed to get outside. As soon as she could, she found a good spot and sat down. She called out to her cats, and before long, they had arrived. Emmett had climbed up into her lap, Alice had jumped onto her shoulder, Eddie and Rose sat on either side of her. They cheered her up. They were her babies, and they loved her like she loved them. Ah, bonding with animals was easier than bonding with people, she thought. That caused her mind to drift back to what had happened inside.
In truth, she wasn't upset with anyone. What she said was a result of things building up inside, and her not speaking about them. What was said earlier just brought it all back full force, and she had to vent. She'd apologise to Polly the next time she saw her, hoping she hadn't made it seem like she had been angry with her. She knew that at heart, Pan had been trying to protect her. That's why she wasn't mad at her friend. Her intentions had been noble. Better than she could say for her supposed Prince Charming.
She cleared her mind and looked at the cat in her lap. Emmett was a mutant. Quite literally-ish. He had extra toes, as did his brother Eddie. She loved that fact, being able to say she had mutant cats. They were technically called polydactyls. Bianca thought it sounded more like a name for a dinosaur. Alice and Rose on the other hand, didn't. Sure the two were sisters, but they were unrelated to Eddie and Emmett. Rose was a calico, and Alice was a tortoise shell.
Now, she was surrounded by a few squirrels, a couple of stray dogs, and some birds. It kinda weirded her out sometimes, but she loved them all in a way. . If stars don't align, If it doesn't stop time, If you cant see the sign, Wait for it. One hundred percent, With every penny spent. He'll be the one that, Finishes your sentences.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 8:57 pm
 ooooooooooooo S i e r r a oooooooooooooooooooooooooo V a n T a s s e l l Before Polly could break the hold, Sierra let go to avoid any pain. When pushed away, she didn't fall backwards. She moved one foot back to keep her balance and the vein on her forehead became more pronounced. Sierra could and would defend herself, but this wasn't supposed to be a fight. This was supposed to be a distraction.
"I'm sorry if it seemed I was ordering you around. That was not my intention. I merely wanted to help you and Bianca." She inwardly laughed at that thought. "Think of the classes and all the time Bianca and I have had to spend together. You really think I haven't learned what Bianca likes and her behavior? She and I may not be friends but that doesn't mean I don't know her habits." It was true. She had to be close to Bianca due to being a part of the same story; all that time together meant Sierra knew a lot about Bianca and Ayden. She studied them...while she didn't know what made them tick or any deep secrets, she did know what they did when angry or sad.
"Bianca is the type that keeps everything inside. When she explodes, she runs away to calm herself down. Chasing her will probably anger her further. Why not wait until she is ready to talk? Otherwise you may both end up saying things that you will later regret." She delicately shrugged. "If you'd rather chase after her, enjoy trying to find her. If you would like to talk, I am available to listen." She kept her face away from Stetson as she spoke to Polly (that is, if he hadn't already left to find Bianca). "I've always wanted a chance to talk to you, but you have a rather fierce personality and a slight bias towards characters unlike yourself." Like Hell if Sierra were to open herself up to an attack by a goodie. However, this year would be the exception because this was going to be the year that everything changed. If that meant Sierra would have to face further criticism from goodies for attempting to talk to them, she'd face it and the faculty with pride. "In any case, I hope that you and Bianca do make up whatever you choose to do."
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