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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 2:24 am
 { // Cameron Riley Jones ♥
The Cheshire Cat. Cameron was feeling pretty grand as he headed towards his next class, his seemingly permanent grin making him appear arrogant as ever. He and Andee had set the standard far out of reach of anyone else in their drama class; no matter how hard they tried, they would never be quite as amazing as the two were together.
He wasn't being cocky about it – it was a painfully obvious fact that left their classmates seething in resentment. Their envy didn't bother him a bit, as they were rightfully obligated to such, seeing as how their grades were likely to suffer for the sole reason of being in the same class as he and Andee. It was a crying shame, really, but they'd just have to deal with it.
Though, he wasn't nearly as confident in the upcoming project they were going to be doing; he was rather pessimistic, actually. Who in the world could he possibly recruit aside from his best friend that would be any good at acting? He supposed that he could vigorously train a few people to whip them into shape for their roles, but that sounded like a dreadful amount of work that he wasn't really willing to put the effort into.
No, no, he'd do whatever it took to maintain his reputation as an incredible drama geek. He wouldn't be able to show his face again if his skit wasn't up to par with the bar he and Andee had set for themselves, especially after scorning the other students like he did so often. However, he was still at a loss of who to try to convince to help him with his project.
Or, he was, until he remembered whom exactly he had his next class with. His grin widened as he walked into the room, taking his seat beside Lilith as casually as he could manage. The incident from this morning came flooding back to him full force and he could feel his stomach give a lurch. Fortunately, his exterior appearance was not nearly as shaken up as his interior well being was and he was able to ignore it in favor of acting as normal as possible, which wasn't as difficult as he had originally thought.
“Morning, Scar,” he smirked at her with a wave, purposely ignoring Lilith despite the onslaught of anxiety that was beginning to manifest itself into some kind of horrendous dread monster he felt. Asking her to help him with his skit could wait until later; for now he would attempt to stir an indirect reaction from the Red Queen by favoring a conversation with Alice instead of her, just to see what she would do. He figured it wouldn't be much, but it was worth a shot.
As far as Lilith knew, his relationship with Scarlet was questionable thus far. He considered her as a friend, of course, and he was rather affectionate towards her as well, however she'd never been brought up in that regard in any conversations that he and Lilith have held, unlike Andee.
Though Scarlet was nice enough, he most certainly did not bear any unrequited feelings for the girl. He was more into the quiet type as it would seem, and she was rather outspoken, much as he was. However, that was pretty much where the similarities ended; aside from that their qualities differed quite a bit. But she could undoubtedly make any situation interesting with her impressive amount of curiosity, and Cam always welcomed the company.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 10:18 am
 R Y A N 0000 D .00000 L A P P E T0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000A P O L L O
Soon class was let out and Ryan slipped his notebook into his backpack and was out the door. He didn't stop to say goodbye to The girls. He didn't wait for his sister to say something about him being late... No, He had to find Marty! The redhead didn't run but he walked with great speed towards the History class That he knew the boy this coming hour. If he could just talk to him... To tell him what happened he might be able to keep anything bad from happening. When he got to the room he didn't see Marty.
Ryan Glanced into the room, nothing. So he decided that the Guy would soon be here. He had too. And he leaned against the wall beside the door. Even though the act of leaning against the wall is sometimes interpreted as cool or casually hip. Ryan made it look forced, made his lanky figure seem to cling to the wall as if he needed it to keep him upright. His eyes darted down the wall every few moments and his fingers clung to to his arms as he crossed them in front of his torso.
He tried to stay calm and not dissolve but it was difficult. Marty was his best friend! If something happened to him Ryan would be lost. They relayed on each other. Marty needed to be there.
Thoughts of horrific revenge fantasies Pol probably had ran though the kid's head. What if she wanted to shoot him? Or run him though? Or drop him off the roof? Or worse! He felt the sing of tears once more in his eyes and knew his cheeks were growing rosy.
He got upset so easily it was no far that this was happening to him. He needed calm, he needed normal. This was not his cup of tea.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 10:35 am
 oooooooooooooP o l l y
oooooooooooooooooooooooooo P e r k i n 0000 P E T E R
00000000000P A N
First hour was over an Pol took off into the halls. He flew high clutching the little dagger he had in his right hand. Not many noticed him, the hallways had pretty high ceilings, and those that did, thought nothing of it. The boy was quick, as fast as he could go and he scanned for Martin... Until. There! He spotted the guy in the hall walking away from him. Perfect.
Pol Dive bombed the Beast face first before reaching for his left ear and trying to slice it off with the short sharp blade. He hovered just over the man behind him and knew that this time HE had the upper hand literally. Pol was in the air. And he couldn't be stopped by a ground walker up here.
"You'll pay monster."
The kid spat as he slashed with his right arm. As long as he flew up and out of reach he would be untouchable. But if The guy somehow saw him coming or grabbed his bad arm... He was finished.
Pol knew all of this but he still needed this. He needed retribution of the harm done to him and this was the only way he knew how. With blood. The beast had dislocated his arm, he would dislocate the man's ear... Or well. He would relocate it somewhere not on his person. Maybe it would go on the roof. Or maybe he would give it back in a few days. But The boy didn't really want to hang on to it. That would be gross.
"Ohhh you'll pay"
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 11:14 am
 ooooooooooooo M a r t i n
oooooooooooooooooooooooooo C h e v a l i e r Marty had been walking towards his next class with ease when he felt uncomfortable. He wasn't sure what it was, but he trusted that feeling. He'd always felt like he had a bit of a sixth sense, you know? So when that unease came, he was trying to figure out where it was from. As he turned his head, he heard a voice calling him a monster. "Wha--" And then there was a scream. Whoever had called him out had been aiming for the side of the boy's head but instead slashed across the boy's eye down to the cheek.
Because this was the hallway that Pan had chosen to attack, there were still people around to watch the attack. Though they'd backed up away from the angry Pan and Beast, they remained to watch.
Martin whimpered before his head cracked to the side and then looked for the s**t that decided to ******** with him. And he KNEW who'd attacked him like this - Pan. Peter ******** Pan. He heard the voice. Yeah Martin had beat up people, but he'd NEVER attacked them with weapons and he'd never used his Beast form to do it either. And he didn't cause permanent damage. The kid was aiming to permanently take off his ear! And now, he might not even see out of his damn eye! "You don't care that you might have destroyed my eye and I'm the monster? Demented ******** looked particularly dangerous right now. With his right eye closed and blood spilling down the half his face, he might have looked insane. Martin had now come out to play and he was ready to tear a new one into Pan. The idiot kid had lost his element of surprise and Martin could not be fooled again. That was the only opening Pan was ever going to get. Unless Pan had already run away like a smart (hah!) man, he was in for a beating. And unless someone from the crowd went to get a teacher, the mess (that he'd admittedly created) was just going to get worse.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 11:31 am
See, I know she loves you
I understand
I probably be just as crazy about you
If you were my own man
Maybe next lifetime
Possibly
Until then old friend
Your secret is safe with me
 Andromeda Fae Bearie Tinkerbell Andee was feeling particularly happy as she made her way to her World History class. True, though the weather was stormy, her attitude remained bright. Yup, she'd get to discuss her project with Martin this period. She hoped he'd agree to help her with it. She knew that acting wasn't his thing, but she figured he'd be pretty good at it. At least, he would be with her help.
However, that cheery mood dissipated in in instant when she heard the commotion in her hall. First thing that caught her eye was Pan dive boming, and the next was Pol's intended target. Her face turned a deep red and dropped her things, taking to the sky in a heartbeat. It was no use for her to shove her way through the mass of onlookers, no that would only tick her off more and allow worse things to happen.
Once in the air, Andee had a target as well. See, Martin might not able to get his hands on Pan, but she could. She sped right towards Pol and collided with the airborne troublemaker. "This is low, even for you..." She seethed as she pinned the figure against the wall. Now, the blond was exceptionally glad that she was in shop class. The hammering out of metal had strengthened her arms, so she at least had a chance to retain her fairytale counterpart.
And, on top of it all, she was ticked off at herself. No, she knew something like this was bound to happen, but she hadn't been there to stop it. No, instead she was busy worrying about a stupid project. Damn it! She didn't care that it would appear strange to the crowd that she was hindering her Pan and not helping, but she didn't really give a flying ******** at the moment.
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was wrong like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 12:32 pm
ooooooooooooo S i e r r a
oooooooooooooooooooooooooo V a n T a s s e l l Sierra left class without saying goodbye to anyone. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but more like everyone had already left. She internally grumbled at her slowed pace but then something happened that wasn't according to plan. She'd heard a commotion and a scream. Bewildered, she changed courses to see what had happened.
She grabbed a random kid who was leaving. "What's happening down there?" The extremely pale kid answered, "I-I don't know. The Beast was just walking by himself when Pan suddenly dive bombed from the air and sliced up the Beast's face!" Sierra immediately let go of the kid and started walking faster to the scene of the crime. "Please no..." She needed a plan and she needed one fast. Teachers will have heard the commotion and they'll be there soon. Now she just had to keep Pol and Martin from killing each other. Oh what fun.
When she arrived where the crowd had gathered, she saw Martin in all his raging glory. Thank God it wasn't a sliced up face...but it was still bad. He looked like a deranged psychopath with his eye cut and blood going down half his face. Pan was higher above the grounded Martin being held by...Andee? Sierra's affection for the fairy grew at this; she was keeping her promise.
A teacher had arrived at the scene (finally) and started ordering everyone to leave with the exception of the Beast, Tinkerbell, and Pan. Sierra wanted to help, but she knew there was nothing she could do. She caught Martin's eye before he nodded at her. She was happy for that; it meant he wasn't so far gone in rage that he'd forgotten his friends. She nodded back at him and finally left for class. The fact that Pan would take a dagger to another student...had the kid gone mad?! She wondered what Ayden thought of this incident. Would he side with his friend or would he see his friend went over the line?
This would provide complications with her friendship with the Prince. She'd just have to ask him when she got to chemistry. She shared it with him and Bianca. Hopefully this class would help her forget the drama in the hallway.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 1:02 pm
R Y A N 0000 D .00000 L A P P E T0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000A P O L L O
Ryan spotted his friend... But it was at the same time that Pol did. He opened his mouth but only a scream came out when he saw that Pol was wielding a dagger and flying right at Marty! The world seemed to go in slow motion as Ryan tried to get past the other students and to his friend who was down bleeding a lot from the face. He'd cut his eye! The redhead needed to keep him from trying to fight back! If Marty fought back he would get cut more and it would be worse. He grabbed his Friend's shoulders and tried to hold him in place.
"Marty! Please Don't! ah- You need to sit down Marty! You're Eye! Please."
Ryan needed to get him to the nurses office, it was right down the hall. He needed stitches obviously and to have his eye looked at. The god was actually crying, tears dripping down his cheeks. He pulled uselessly at his friend
"You need medical attention Marty."
The halls were clearing and Teachers were starting at arrive. Pol was restrained by Tink and He spotted Sierra down the hall. Hopefully no one would do anything stupid.
"Oh Marty."
Ryan reached for the man's hand and intertwined their fingers. He squeezed the boy's hand and hopped that he would calm down. Ryan's glasses were crooked and he was red faced and pitiful... But he was trying his best to be a good friend.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 1:54 pm
oooooooooooooP o l l y
oooooooooooooooooooooooooo P e r k i n 0000 P E T E R
00000000000P A N
Pol had the wind knocked out of him when Tink flew though him and dropped his knife when he was shoved against the wall. The dagger clanked when it hit the ground harming no one on it's short gravity enhanced trip. The kid's eyes widened and he struggled against Andee's grip... It wasn't for the reason you might think though. He didn't want to get his dagger or to keep attacking the Beast. No. She had caused them to loose a lot of altitude when she forced Them against the wall and Pan was with in grabbing distance now.
"ANDEE! Get OFF!"
Pol struggled to get loose but she was really strong. Tink was like some kind of muscle builder or something. The kid didn't have that kind of strength. Not at all.
"ANDEE!"
He pulled his arms as hard as he could, he wiggled and he twisted but her hands didn't budge. Pol dropped, his ability completely off. They were only five feet off the ground right now anyway, but maybe she wouldn't be able to hold all of him up.
"Who's side are you on anyway!"
Pol ripped his hands free and dropped to the ground, glaring up at the fairy. She was suppose to love him... To be by his side forever no matter what... Sure they both had their differences but they still loved each other. And now it looked like she loved some monster and though he was only in the way...
Pan was distracted, thinking more about Andee than the very real threat of Marty. Marty and his strong hands... Strong arms... Strong feet, legs, knees, calf's, core, butt, eyelashes, biceps, and the rest of him really.... Marty was strong.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 2:46 pm
ooooooooooooo M a r t i n
oooooooooooooooooooooooooo C h e v a l i e r Martin looked at Ryan through his good eye and decided to not hurt the kid. Ryan was a good friend of Marty's and he wasn't gonna ruin that. Though he was uncomfortable with the hand holding, he did nothing about it; hey, if it calmed Ryan down, all the better. Martin never realized it was actually for his benefit. Actually, Martin was just extremely happy it wasn't a crying girl - otherwise, he'd be gone. Crying guys did nothing to psyche. However much Ryan pulled at him, he didn't move from that spot. He was not going anywhere till the teacher said he could go ('sides, he wanted to see what trouble Pan would be in for pulling that stunt of his).
But when he saw Pol's dagger on the ground, he let go of the boy's hand and picked up the sharp metal. So this was the thing that was responsible for his eye. He gave an evil grin to Pol and then turned to the teacher who'd been standing there. He contemplated holding on to the knife...but that wouldn't be cool. So he did the next best thing; keep Pan from getting it back. "Hey teach, you probably want to keep this away from Pan for a while," he said as he gave the offending dagger to the teacher. "You never know who else the kid is gonna attack with a knife. Hell, he might have been aiming for my skull and killed me with this thing if I hadn't turned my head away at that precise moment." The teacher had no doubt this was the weapon which cut Martin's face (the edge and tip were covered in blood).
"What the...I want you to go to nurse's office and stay there. Have her look over your eye. Ryan, will you please escort him there?" Martin shrugged it off despite the pain. "And please stay there. I will come find you once we deal with these two," he referred to the Neverland characters. Martin nodded and motioned to Ryan. "Lead the way dude. It's a lil' difficult to see with only one functioning eye right now."
Martin heard one last parting comment from the teacher as the crowd started thinning. "Andee! Release Polly right now. And Polly don't you dare escape. I want to know exactly why there's a bleeding student on his way to the nurse's office!" Oh the voice of an angry teacher was like music to his ears right now.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 3:18 pm
R Y A N 0000 D .00000 L A P P E T0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000A P O L L O
Ryan cringed when Marty picked up the dagger. He never liked weapons... Especially blades. The redhead was actually happy when a teacher ordered Marty to go to the nurses office. He led his friend carefully, holding his hand and guiding him. People moved from their path and in no time at all he had his pal sitting on the examination table while the nurse and he rushed around the office finding everything they needed to fix him. The nurse had Martin lay down so that she could get a better look at his eye. And Ryan brought her a damp cloth to see the extent of the damage with less blood obstructing her view. It turned out that his eye had survived unscathed. GREAT!
Ryan prepared a needle and thread for the woman so that she could sew up the slash. And she took care of Marty's face in moments. Soon she left him in Ryan's care and the redhead was just to clean him up and bandage him.
"I'm Sorry."
Ryan Carefully applied ointment to the boy's face and then a large bandage which he taped on. It looked a lot worse then it was but it still was pretty bad. The kid smoothed Marty's hair off of his face and taped the gauze securely.
"I was trying to warn you... But-. I'm sorry. Does it hurt badly? Can I get you anything?"
Half of his friends face was covered in white gauze his eye was covered and he would have a hard time caring for himself with just one eye. The boy bit his bottom lip and helped him sit up.
"Do you want a painkiller? Or anything? Water?"
Guilt ridden and scared Ryan looked up at his friend in hopes that he would say something like, 'No I'm fine, water would be nice though'... but that wasn't going to happen he was in pain and he needed help... The kid forced a little smile and reached up to wipe dried blood off of the boy's neck with the damp cloth.
"I was really good of you to not fight back... I know you don't normally work like that but it's going to make you look a lot better in the long run to the teachers. "
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 7:34 pm
See, I know she loves you
I understand
I probably be just as crazy about you
If you were my own man
Maybe next lifetime
Possibly
Until then old friend
Your secret is safe with me
Andromeda Fae Bearie Tinkerbell Andee couldn't let herself get distracted by what was happening on the ground. Yes, she was concerned for what was going on with Martin, but she couldn't afford to let Pan from her grip. So, the irked blond held tight to Pol's arms, not relenting as Pan struggled.
Though, she could say honestly that she didn't expect Pol's sudden dead weight. Ignoring Pol's ranting, she did her best to hold tight, but Pan had managed to slip from her grip to the ground. However, she made sure he wasn't free for long. No, she latched on to her fairy tale counterpart, pinning Pol's arms to her side.
She was glad that the dagger was no longer an issue. Especially cause it could have easily been turned on her. She hadn't realized that danger earlier, but she was lucky. Andee spotted the weapon in Martin's hand as he handed it to the teacher that came to break things up. She unintentionally glared at the tiny object before Martin had to leave.
Awee! She wanted to go with him to the nurse, but instead she was being snapped at to release Pol. Instead of chancing Pan's escape, she brought the girl over to the teacher first before releasing her tight grip from Pol. "I only interfered to stop it...I didn't fight...Can I go to class now? Oh, and Pol's version of things are bound to be a bit one sided...I suggest looking at the security camera footage and talking to both of them separately."
"Thank you, Miss Bearie, but I don't need to be told how to do my job...go to class...." The teacher nearly scowled at the girl. Andee refrained from rolling her eyes, she really didn't want to get in any trouble. She went and gathered her bag up off the floor and made her way to World History, but only briefly. She explained to the uninformed teacher of what happened, and asked for both her and Martin's work so she could bring them down to the infirmary.
Minutes later she was slightly smirking as she held two sets of notes and worksheets for the both of them along with a note. The nurse let her in without a hassle and she made her way over to Martin and Ryan, taking a seat on the other side of the bed. "So...where's the eyepatch?" She asked with a morose smirk.
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was wrong like me?
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me?
Don't cha, don't cha?
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 7:54 pm
Now
Got your tummy all in knots
No way
I don’t need no pillow talk
No, no
You’re gonna need a new compass
To follow me now I’m gone
Hey
Tell me are you in or are you out
Give you something to talk about
On the edge of doubt
 Lilith Cosette Petran The Red Queen Lilith did her best to keep her gaze directed out the window as her classmates arrived. Though, it was hard to do so as Scarlet entered in a bright pink and blue eyesore. To further her difficulty, the girl sat right in front of her. Now there was no way to keep that vibrant color out of her peripheral vision.
She barely cringed at being addressed. Her name wasn't 'Kitty' and she knew that Scarlet was aware of that. The girl nearly irked her as bad as Cam did. Which, in reality, sucked because the Red Queen was supposed to be helpful to Alice in the story, even though she get's onto the curious girl. "Hello, Scarlet...." She replied rather stiffly before turning her gaze back out the window. It was only a matter of time before the Cheshire Cat made his appearance.
And, she was right. However, she was a bit surprised to find that he didn't greet her. No, it seemed as if he was ignoring her. Oh, come on Cam...It wasn't that bad. Was it? No, that couldn't possibly be it. Though, the matter did worry her. She took a deep breath, maybe he was doing that to irk her.
After a small bit, it really began to bug her that Cam hadn't even tried to speak to her in any sort. Instead, he was making conversation with Scarlet. She bit the inside of her lip to prevent her from turning red out of irritation. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and she took her hand and popped him upside the back of the head. "You know damn well that I don't have the ability to be that invisible...quit being an a**..." She said quite sharply.
If he decided to be all dramatic about it hurting, she could call bull. Lil knew she hadn't hit him hard enough for it to do anything but get his attention. Maybe he'd get the hint that him not talking to her was quite rude.
Make you fall like domino
Oh baby boy
Make you fall like domino
You don’t have a choice
From LA to New York
I don’t want a trail of hearts
Play you like a game tonight
Watch you fall down, down, down just like…
Dominos
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:46 pm
ooooooooooooo M a r t i n
oooooooooooooooooooooooooo C h e v a l i e r Martin let Ryan lead him to the nurse's office repeating to himself (a lot of a lot) that it would be bad to go after Pol. It was a terrible idea to get back at Pol. It was a monumentally stupid idea of all stupid ideas to go after Pol (he had Sierra to thank for that particular phrase).
So when he laid down for the nurse he was trying really hard not to push the two people away to go back running down the hall and go insane on Pan. He'd heard the nurse say his eye was perfectly fine...when Ryan wasn't listening in (probably to get something for the nurse), he asked, "Okay so that was bull. What's really wrong?" The nurse pursed her lips and said, "Your eyelid is split, that much was true. But your cornea got scratched as well. It wasn't too bad, but you'll have to come back for checkups to see if your eye will remain alright. The gash ends at the cheekbone. You were very lucky it wasn't worse than that." Martin would have nodded but well, the nurse was putting some weird eye drop stuff in his eye to numb the pain.
Then Ryan started to bandage his head. Uh what? He didn't get conked on the head, it was just his eye. But whatever, if it made the kid feel better, then why not? When Ryan asked about getting him something, Martin spoke somewhat curtly. "Yeah it hurts like hell." Argh, Apollo just wanted to do something for him, he had to act like Marty would...what would Marty say? "But I'm sure it will get better. Do you think you could go to my room and get me a clean shirt? I don't think it looks good to wear a bloody shirt."
Actually, he thought it looked badass, but Marty would hate that. Marty had always hated blood.
Then - lo and behold - Andee came into the nurse's office. After checking her over with his one good eye, he relaxed. Either Andee was a tougher tiny chick than he'd thought (which gave her badass bonus points) or Pol was wimpier than he'd guessed (which raised the "total coward sonofa--....moving on).
When Andee tried to joke, he responded in kind. "Probably wherever the extra bandages used to cover my face are." He looked over at Ryan with a gentle smirk, "dude, it was nice that you did that, but I didn't need this much." And ugh, having to be overly nice like Marty was making him feel like a total wimp. "Thank you for helping." He looked back at Andee, "but hey, an eye patch would be totally awesome. Pirate much yeah? I'd look totally badass." Oh wait, weren't pirates the enemies of Tinkerbell and the rest of her story book characters? HAH. Talk about ironic much?
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 9:29 pm
You say that I'm messing with your head
Boy, I like messing in your bed
Yeah, I am messing with your head
When I'm messing with you in bed
All my life I've been good, but now
I, I, I, am thinking what the hell
All I want is to mess around
❅Bianca❅Aneira❅VonStumph❅
Snow White  Bianca had entered the classroom as soon as the last straggler from first period had left. She had grown tired of standing and was glad to have an opportunity to sit. She finished up the nutri-grain bar that she had grabbed for her late breakfast and threw the wrapper away. After all, you weren't supposed to eat in a chemistry lab, with all the chemicals and what not.
That also led to the reason why she drank her orange juice rather quickly. Since Bianca had already sat down, she decided to toss the bottle into the garbage from her seat. She smiled a bit when it went in. However, the instructions on the board caught her eye. Ah, they were doing a lab that day. What!? She just scarfed down her food for nothing?
Their lab that day was going to be on radioactive decay, and it was going to involve M&M's that they'd get to eat once the lab was done. Bianca sighed. At least it was an easy lab. However, she'd have to partner up. She considered her other choices for lab partner. Ayden wasn't there and Sierra had just arrived.
Without much hesitation, Bianca got up out of her seat and headed over to Sierra. "Lab partners?" She asked simply. She knew it was a long shot that the Queen would agree, but she would take that chance. "I mean, you'll get chocolate...That should make up for my presence, right?" She joked with a small smile.
And I, I, I don't really care about
If you love me
If you hate me
You can't save me
Baby, baby
All my life I've been good, but now
Whoooooooa what the hell!
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