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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:11 pm
 Electronics and guitars influence life. Guitarists change the world. Andrew will change the world. Andrew looked at Lori and shook his head. He walked out of the room towards his bedroom. "Of course she is a lesbian." Andrew mumbled as he opened his door seeing the red and black room around him.
Seeing all of the items he brought on his bed he smiled. Andrew walked over putting the laptop on his desk, the guitar by the window, and the clothes in his closet. Sighing he flopped onto his bed thinking.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:26 pm
Well then...that's...nice to know He thought. He knew when he dated her, sure he might take her somewhere, but just to go through the motions, wouldn't try to get her to like him, just be curtious. He failed to notice Meredith eye him up abit.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:35 pm
Meredith saw her crash and fail on the hitting on him a small pout on her face as she saw this. She tapped his, she noticed of course, firm shoulder and leaned back on her heels." hey handsome, the Brit girl just hit on you and you were oblivious "
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:36 pm
Ryan had dropped his stuff on in his room and headed to the visitors room. He was lounging in a chair when Mrs. Jennings laid out the rules. Scowling he said, "Bloody Brilliant. I'm stuck here for an entire year. I have to date who knows how many females in this house, and I have to then end up with one of them. Complete waste of my time." He then stood up and headed to his room again to check it out more.
Reaching his room he saw that it was painted a dark red, with black carpeting. "Hmph. If anything, I can just hole up in my room for the year." he muttered as he checked everthing out. He saw that a few of the shelves in his room were already filled with his favorite books, his laptop was sitting on the desk. He went over to the desk and opened the drawers to search through it. Surprisingly he saw his drawing supplies in one of the drawers. He shut that drawer and went to his bags again. He unpacked, putting his clothes in the closet. Stopping in the closet, hands full of clothes he blinked several times. "Why the HELL do I have such a large closet?" Shaking his head he put away his clothes and headed back out into his room. He then noticed something propped up against the wall. He grinned and went over to it. Unzippering it slightly he saw that it was his keyboard. "Awesome." he stated as he then saw that there was also his xbox, games, and a small tv to play the games on. "Yup. I could totally camp out in my room." he said with a grin as he crossed over to his couch and plopped onto it, stretching out.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:39 pm
 ○ ● ○ ● ○ Lora Kamprad ○ ● ○ ● ○ But you know me as the princess of Ikea. I'm listening to [▶]
Lori heard a boy, Nathaniel, comment not to far away from her, he said that she just wanted attention. She turned her eyes fiery. Her hands in fists crossed over her chest.
"Yeah, You sure figured me out. All the ******** I want is Attention.... Great call a** hole."
She then turned and walked out, before she accidentally threatend someone's life. She walked up one flight of stairs then into her room before she closed and locked the door. This would work out fine, as long as she kept acting pissed off and unamused she would get out of here in no time. She's be kicked out. Lori took a look at the map. There was a pool. Great. She decided that she would not be eating here so dinner would not be needed and that the pool would be a great use of her time. She opened her suit case and found her bikini, then stripped and put it on. She found a towel in her bathroom and wrapped it around her waist, as well as a pair of white flip flops which she slipped on then walked out of her room, and down stairs, then out the back door to the pool.
It was great. Really big and deep. She loved swimming so it was a wounder to think that she could spend all of her time doing it now, no school no responsibility. Lori dropped her towel on one of the chairs and kicked off her flip flops then dove into then water.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:46 pm
((Ah crap, I'm behind....I don't know if I can keep up...>.<))
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:49 pm
"What? Oh! sorry, I space out sometimes...luckly never happened in the middle of a paintball match" He said chuckling abit weakly. Man I totally screwed up there. I hope she'll forgive me He thought.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:49 pm
((*pats Disciple* it'll be fine =3 you can do it ! )
Meredith chuckled.' it's fine i suppose. " she kissed her kitten's head and tossed her small bag on her shoulder. and looked up at him, being a mere 5'2" and nodded." let's head to our rooms then if you're ready ? "She said grinning and heading to the stairs.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:51 pm
Nathaniel What nerve! She just furiously raved at me? Why does this only make me want her more? But what If I ruined things? Can I heal this? "I'm sorry, I have to go Raven." He turned from her without a second look and head down the hall to his room. Where could she have gone? He walked down the hall and almsot arrived to his room but saw her swimming. Should I join her? No I'd seem to desperate... I'll apologize! Perfect! Nathan walked out to the pool area with a grin on his face, he looked at her and sat down in one of the flexible chairs by the water. "I'm sorry." He paused to see if she was paying attension to him and continued before noticing. "I didn't mean to say that you, just wanted attension, I of course am just an a**. But I'm also not an idiot. I'd rather not make enemies the first day of this. Forgive me?" He sunk himself into the chair. He clearly did look sorry. He didn't want one of the cute girls to hate him, that would suck.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:59 pm
"Guienevere Luna Averus! Come out of that Limo this instant!" A beautiful women yelled. She stood next to man scowling at the door. Her hair was pulled into neat curls framing her face. Her icy blue eyes glowered at her daughter. The man had neat black hair, highlighted with silver. His stormy grey eyes held anger and annoyance. A groan was heard and a girl that looked well in her twenties stepped out. She smoothed out her black jean skirt with cross stitching. Her black tights went down into her knee high boots. She pulled down her doubled layer shirt. A black long sleeve under a white tank top.
"Why are you making me do this?" The girl known as Guienevere spoke out. She had flowing black hair and her father's eyes with a blue hue to them. Her skin was sunkissed. She pushed up her glasses and glared. They wanted her to stay a whole year!
"We want you to meet some other kids your age. Get to make friends" Her father spoke smiling at her. "Come on Princess. Your an Heiress and you hate it! That's just not normal" He sighed ruffling her hair.
"But Dad! I don't want to be here! Can I just stay in Vermont. There is no snow here" Gwen pouted. She adored the white blanket with passion. "Why can't I just stay with you?" she asked.
"Because Angel. You need to be social with other people and not just your books. I want you to get your fill of the world before you have to settle down." Her mother said kissing her forehead. She pulled out a DG carry on bag. "Now here is your bag, all your things that you wanted with you are in there. Not mention all your stuff was shipped here before hand. All your novels and more." Her mother smiled. Her father grabbed a black guitar case and handed it to his daughter.
"And here is your guitar. And new strings just liked you ask." He said. She took it and he hugged his daughter. "Be good Princess, and just try" he said softly. Gwen sighed and nodded her head. Her mother hugged her next and kissed her cheek.
"And try to have fun" She whispered. Her parents looked at her and patted her shoulders. They stepped back into the limo and drove off leaving her there by herself. Gwen groaned and looked into the sky.
"Why me? Just why?" she shook her head sighing.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:01 pm
"Yeah sure" Alex said and followed her. "Cute cat, what's it's name?" He asked.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:08 pm
Meredith held the little female cat out and looked at her." i dunno yet, I just got her today. My dad finally gets me a pet, after begging for 18 years "s he chuckled and kept up the stairs till they reached her room and she opened it grinning at the dark purple walls and black carpet. She set the cat on the small couch and waved Alex in.' come on in if you like "
Mrs. Jennings saw Guinevere whens he entered and gave her the hard copy of whats he had said to the others." There are the rules and reasons dear. Now your room is upstairs and the others are flowing there "
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:13 pm
Nathaniel Nathan stood up and raised his voice. "You know you don't need to be a b***h about it and could just accept the apology." He began to walk away but forgot to ask one last thing. "We're you serious?" He really wasn't sure about her Lesbian statement. So he figures to ask expecting her to only say of course anyway. Whether she meant it or not.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:20 pm
 Electronics and guitars influence life. Guitarists change the world. Andrew will change the world. Andrew sighed, he was in a mansion with rich people, and they were loud. "I'm not going to get any thinking done in this house." He mumbled to himself walking over to the window. He saw Nathan yelling at Lori.
Grabbing his guitar and his laptop he decided to go find somewhere quiet to relax at. Strapping his guitar to his back and the notebook in his hand with a key in his pocket he left shutting his door and walking onto the grounds. He found a tall oak tree and sat down opening his laptop going to the garage band application and pulled up a song he had written on it for guitar.
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