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Brock just rubbed his temple,trying to regain his cool composure, Oh gods,he had just blown up. He couldn't even remember the last time that happened. Sometimes when they were three. Maddie still stared at him,wide-eyed. Finally,she spoke up. "O-OK,Ches. Your right,it is hopeless. I'd never expect you to change for me..." She drug Brock back to their stuff and picked up hers. She walked away from him and off to her room,which was room 134. Brock set off to his own dorm,which was 223. He passed the boy again,Vlad,on his way to his dorm. His backpack was slung over one shoulder and he was carrying his suitcases on his shoulder. His laptop,cellphone,and pictures of his character and Maddie and him were all in that one suitcase. His backpack carried more personal things,such as the only picture of his parents.
But I'm not all there M Y S E L F [ OutOfClothes: ]
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 6:32 pm
 A v a d a y l e xxxS c a r l e t xxxV a l e n t i n e What would it take for things to be quiet?
Quiet, like the snow.
And I know this isn't much but,
I know I could I could be better.
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Moving away from the bulletin board, Avadayle sighed gently, she didn't know where to go, and she didn't know anyone there. Her blue eyes scanned the few faces that she could see, and there wasn't much there to see. Feeling lost and alone, she leaned against a wall and twisted her fingers in her hair gently, waiting and searching for any possible person who could pass by and catch her attention, and maybe allow her to find some salvation from the sinking quiet she was in.
-------------------------------------------------------------------- I don't think I deserve it;
Selflessness.
Find your way into my heart.
All stars could be brighter.
All hearts could be warmer.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 6:43 pm
Well, you know how men are...
 Maarika Ermione Gully That's Rika or Meg to you! Maarika had waved goodbye to her parents, thank heavens, and headed inside amongst the masses. This was her third year at Disney Prep. Yeah, she knew the layout. However, she didn't know who her roommate was going to be. So, dragging her luggage behind her (thankfully the suitcase had wheels) she intended to make her way over to the rooming list.
Not the easiest of feats, mind you, for someone barely over five foot. Yeah, it was true that she was one of the shortest people that she knew at the school. However, she acted as if she were one of the tallest. Not paying mind to those who were lazing around. They weren't trying to get to the list. She easily made her way around them without a second glance. She was on a mission, dang it.
Rika approached the small crowed around the bulletin board and got herself between the masses easily. Being short had its advantages. She located her name rather quickly and memorized the one beside it. Apparently she was roomed with a Mackenzie Hammond. As she retreated from the crowd, she thought on the name. It sounded familiar, but she couldn't place a face to the name.
Oh well, she'd find out soon enough. OUCH! Someone stepped on her toes! "Dang you, tall people! Watch where you're going!" She said loudly as she pushed her way back out into the clear. She didn't even get an apology. Figures.
They think "no" means "yes" and "get lost" means "take me, I'm yours".
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 8:41 pm
❤Amelia Anya Black❤
"You know what they say, you can't tame the restless"
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She fiddled with her charm bracelet again. her nerves feeling jittery again. Man she wished her grandfather let her speak to people more, then she wouldn't be so awkward towards people. "U-um, I'm Amelia by the way. But if you want to you can call be Anya." She always liked her second name, so she didn't care what people called her. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀    OutOfCupcakes: Gah Ava I'm sorry for the late post!
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:12 pm
 Vladimir Allen Walker Put your faith in what you most believe in. Two world one family, trust your heart, let fate decide to guide these lives we see.♥ Vlad followed the taller boy as he shifted his bag from one shoulder to another. Vlad kept his eyes on the floor not exactly knowing what he could say to make the situation a little less tense. He couldn't help but feel bad for Maddie, the look on her face was heart breaking. His blue eyes shifted towards Brock, who had his back towards him, although he agreed with Brock that finding parents that abandoned them was a useless feat, It wasn't fair that he just blew up on her for having hope. Feeling even more awkward with the over baring silence he decided to speak. "Well, that was...Interesting?" Vlad glanced at the wall seeing that the numbers were coming close to his room. He looked behind him every once in a while hoping he would see Alyssa or Sean. He felt bad for ditching them, and he felt uncomfortable for witnessing what should have been a private moment.
"So, uh...I noticed your kind of antsy around her...Uh, is that the reason?" He had trouble finding the words to ask the question so it came out a bit broken, but effectively got it out there. Maybe it was a little prying, but he was honestly curious. If they knew each other as long as they say they did, then Brock shouldn't look as uncomfortable as he did...Right?    
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:17 pm
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Ella walked down the first floor of Minnie Hall, with her nose stuffed into a book like usual. The occasional glance up from her novel was the only thing keeping the girl from colliding into an object or person. As Ella approached her room, 103, she closed her book and gently held it against her chest. "Hello? Laura?" She called in a soft voice as she took a step into her room and glanced around. No answer. "She must not be here yet. Hm..."She thought out loud as she made her way towards her side of the room, which was already unpacked and decorated with her belongings. Ella smiled at her bookshelf that towered over her bed, admiring how marvelous it looked among her things. Such a simple piece of furniture held all of her most treasured items: her books.
After several moments alone in her room, Ella realized that her roommate was probably not coming any time soon. Her things weren't even in there, so there was a good possibility that she hadn't arrived to school yet. "I wonder what she's like.." Ella whispered softly under her breath as she walked down the hall, returning to the small garden she had been to before. Did she like to read? Was she a writer? An artist? Was she quiet? Loud? So many qualities that her roommate may have filled her head as she continued to think about what her roommate ''Laura Sybill'' may be like. "Dang you, tall people! Watch where you're going!" A voice cried out loudly, interrupting Ella's thoughts. She couldn't tell what happened, but she knew who had yelled: a brunette who was pushing her way out of a crowd. "Excuse me, Miss. Are you okay?" Ella asked as the girl approached her as she broke free of the mob.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:18 pm
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Brock spun around to see Vlad behind him. He faltered for a second,before walking again. "I guess so. Usually,I'm the calm one,but she talks about everything in a way that can't help,but make me feel worthless." When he reached his room,he dropped his stuff on the ground outside it,leaning against the doorframe. He heard what Vlad said next,but chose to be silent for a second,before taking a deep breath. "She's my sister basically. We've been together since the day we were born basically. I've always known what was wrong with me and her,but she never wants to listen. She just goes off on another tangent about our parents hating us." He looked down at the bag at he feet and squatted down. He opened it and pulled out a tattered picture. It showed a happy,smiling couple with a baby in their arms. He just looked at it before slipping it into his pocket. No use wallowing in memories of things that could never be.
But I'm not all there M Y S E L F [ OutOfClothes: ]
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:45 pm
lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove❤ яιℓєу ємιℓу σ'ѕнєα ❤OurxoD R E A M I N GxoCinderella...lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████ ████████████████ "A dream is a wish your heart makes
When you're fast asleep.
In dreams you will lose your heartache.
Whatever you wish for, you keep..." ❤ Riley grinned at her new redhead friend, shrugging at her response. Sure, they were at a Disney school and it was a really good school, but it felt like Cinderella moving into the prince's castle after the two got married... well, that's almost exactly what was happening here. She, "Cinderella," was moving into a castle. There wasn't a prince she was marrying, but perhaps she could find a nice guy to date or something? As Casey pushed the huge oak doors aside, Riley's gray eyes widened and filled in awe and wonder. Slowly, she pulled her salmon-colored suitcase behind her and slung her bag onto her shoulder as she walked through the doorway. Almost instantly, she was slammed with a cold draft coming from the air conditioner. It felt refreshing after the warm sun outside. The smell was vaguely familiar... it was fresh and clean, kind of like a spick-and-span house. She sniffed a bit and raised an eyebrow as she continued to sniff at the air. Pine Sol? She inhaled deeply and sighed, grinning to herself. Pine Sol smells SO much better when I'm not the one cleaning the house with it all morning! she thought to herself as she looked around the well-lit building. She loved how it let in a lot of sunlight for her liking.
"Welcome to your new home, Riley," she told herself as she smiled and searched the halls. Then she turned to Casey and asked, "Do you know which room is ours?" Her eyes scanned the halls for some indication since she couldn't remember her room number or which hall it was in. Searching the place could take forever, and forever was not how long she wanted to take to find a dorm room. She perked up when she heard Casey bring up the supplies for painting, and with a grin, she replied, "I don't mind at all! I can wait for the day to pass. As long as we get to do it, I don't care how long we have to wait." She giggled along with Casey. What she had said was true. She spent lots of time always being patient with her stepfamily. It wasn't like waiting much less than a day would be anything hard for her. Playing with the ends of her wavy blond hair, she looked up at the ceiling and smiled. So far, she could get used to this. ❤ "Have faith in your dreams and someday,
Your rainbow will come smiling through.
No matter how your heart is grieving,
If you keep on believing,
The dream that you wish will come true."
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:52 pm
Vladimir Allen Walker Put your faith in what you most believe in. Two world one family, trust your heart, let fate decide to guide these lives we see.♥Vlad blinked in confusion. He didn't quite get what Brock was saying. "Wrong? What's wrong with you guys? You guys have, like, a disease or something?" His eyes glanced at the battered picture of two adults and a baby. He looked at it sympathetically and gave him a grin. "Hey, it's not all that bad...I mean, at least you two have each other. You just need to smack the pessimist out of her." He gave a light chuckle as Vald ruffled the back of his own hair. As if trying to rub off the awkwardness. Vlad dropped his things for a minute, cracking his neck and loosening up his shoulders. Ah that's better, his crap is heavy! Like he packed rocks! He felt his cell phone buzz in his pocket and grabbed it, seeing as he had gotten a text from the school. Vlad smiled as he looked at the phone. "Huh, small world. It looks like there was a small glitch on the computer, we're roommates!" And thank god for that! Taking the right bed Vlad pretty much flopped on his bed and relaxed. Oh sweet, sweet comfort! Grabbing his things he quickly unpacked them into the clean draws next to his bed. and put pictures of him and best friend next to the bedside table. He looked at his walls and frowned. Well, he'll put posters on later. Right he's just going to settle in and get comfy!
He gave Brock a grin, as he settled himself on the soft bed. "You better be good at cleaning cause I'm one of the most messiest people to be around." It was kind of true too. If he didn't find it fun or entertaining he wouldn't get off his butt to clean it. Brock better like the smell of Banana's.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:22 pm
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Brock smiled,picking up his stuff and walking inside. it was the same room as last year and was great. He threw his stuff on his bed and shook his head. "Nope. Maddie's just plain crazy. My parents,well,I don't know. I have ADHD and can't sit still,and Dyslexia,so words float around on the page. Otherwise,no other problems." He felt bad about lying to Vlad,but no one knew about his secret yet. He smiled at Vlad when he asked if he was any good at cleaning. "Of course. I feel sorry for whoever had Mad as a roommate. She's a pig. Actually,I wouldn't be surprised if that were true." He pulled open his bags and set up the pictures of him and Maddie on the table beside his bed. Maddie was almost doing something funny or weird. in one,she was smacking a kid over the head with a tree branch. Come to think of it,the kid was him. Then the next one was of him smacking her with it. Weirdness. He put his clothes away neatly and flopped back onto the bed. Home sweet home.
But I'm not all there M Y S E L F [ OutOfClothes: ]
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:51 pm
Well, you know how men are...
Maarika Ermione Gully That's Rika or Meg to you! Maarika had straightened herself after emerging from the crowd, acting as if she was dusting herself off. Her poor toes on her left foot stung a bit, but she supposed it could be worse. She cast a hint of a glare over her shoulder at the mob. Well, she supposed that was what she got for being impatient, but whatever.
Though, a voice called her attention. It was female, and the girl was asking about her well being. "Eh, I'm alright..." She responded to the concerned blonde. Rika, however, didn't appreciate being called 'Miss'. She didn't make an issue out of it because the girl wouldn't know. No need in causing unnecessary drama. "And no need to be formal...It's Rika, or Meg....whichever you prefer..." An odd mix of her Greek and southern accents evident in her speech.
With that, she actually examined the person she was addressing. She was taller than her. Then again, who wasn't? Also, the blonde held a book in her hands. A bit early to be studying the day away, wasn't it? "And your name would be?" It would be only fair for Rika to know. Plus, that would resolve the issue of referring to her as either 'the blonde' or 'the girl'. Both were quite repetitive. Nor were they very specific.
They think "no" means "yes" and "get lost" means "take me, I'm yours".
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:01 pm
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Meg or Rika? No.. she wasn't her roommate, but still. This girl could be her friend in the future, one could never know. "Isabella Monette." Ella replied with a smile extending her hand outwards towards Rika. "But i prefer to be called Ella. It's nice to meet you, Rika." Rika was an odd nick-name to have, especially if her other one was 'meg'. What could the girl's full name be to have such unique nicknames. Ella's mind wandered from wondering what the girl's full name was, to studying the girl's features. A small brunette who was a bit shorter than she, and from her accent... greek? South? It was a strange combination and puzzled Ella. "Are you new here? I don't think i've seen you before." Ella inquired, trying to start up a conversation with the girl. If she hadn't, she would have been staring at the girl, wondering about ''where she was from'' and ''what her hobbies were'', rather than asking her herself like normal people. This ''day dreaming'' was a nasty habit of Ella's.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:42 pm
Vladimir Allen Walker Put your faith in what you most believe in. Two world one family, trust your heart, let fate decide to guide these lives we see.♥Vlad snickered, as he thought of giving a small tease he usually gave to his best friend. "What, it's not because of you're homosexuality?" Usually his friend would counter that Vlad was actually Homosexual and to shut up, but sometime he forgets that not everyone knew.Yeah, he kind of had foot in mouth syndrome, sometimes he doesn't realize his teases weren't funny. "Can't sit still? Your talking to monkey boy here, you know the one who was pretty much raised by apes." He grinned, both he and his friend were pretty much raised by one of the female apes. After she lost them to other animals, pity really. 'But hey, at least we were adopted from neglectful parents...' He frowned slightly. 'I wonder how she's doing without me...' He blinked an nearly bashed his head, she's an ape not a human.
He sent a smile over to Brock, who more then likely couldn't see it since his back was turned towards him. "Yeah, she looks like the care free, you pick my s**t up off the floor kind of girl." He snickered, slightly at the thought of the girl being a pig. "Oh man that would be hilarious, seeing her with a snout and everything." He paused for a minute, before frowning in thought. "Actually, pigs are fairly clean creatures... Meerkats are actually pretty dirty considering you can see flea's jumping from them." He said as he was lost in though, not really paying attention to Brock anymore
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:49 pm
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Brock froze at his comment about homosexuality. No. The boy did not just say that. Luckily,he wasn't really paying attention anymore. "Yeah,she is like that. However,if she had a snout and pig feet,she'd be ever more lethal. She managed to stab somebody with a spoon and leave a mark." He knew he had completely ignored Vlad's first question. He wondered how he knew or if it was a wild guess. He stared up at the ceiling,trying to think about his old life with Maddie,when he didn't know about his homosexuality. He stared up at the chilling,trying to clear his head. Another weird thing about him was that he could fall asleep with his eyes open. Most people just thought nothing of it,that he was paying attention,but he was sleeping. he used it a lot in English and History at his old school,since he couldn't really read.
But I'm not all there M Y S E L F [ OutOfClothes: ]
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:54 pm
  ╬══ A K E M I || みやざき ♥ あけみ || M I Y A Z A K I══╬ Why were we there face to face?
I must be the light when you're in the dark ═══════════════════════════════════════xox A new home and a new school? It is a bit scary.
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Akemi pouted as she stared at herself in the mirror, hating her work uniform. The outfit was red, her favorite color, and that was the only thing she liked about it. "It's not even the first day of class and i already have to work?"She moaned, picking up her small plastic tote filled with cleaning supplies. A soft sigh escaped the girl's throat as she made her way out of the employee's room and into the ''Fantasia Center: Aka the Student Stress relief center'', the building where the gym, spa and other luxury things were. This school had everything, it was like a resort. Then again, Disney Prep was a private and prestigious school.
Akemi stepped out into the fantasia center and glanced around: empty. For now at least. Akemi breathed a sigh of relief before making her way towards the women's spa. "Make sure you clean Tub #3 and make it sparkle! People will be coming her withing the hour and we don't want the spa to look like a pig stai, now do we?" Miss Baba-U snapped, glaring as she pointed her warty finger at Akemi. "Yes Ma'am." She responded meekly with a slight bow of her head. Akemi didn't like her boss very much, but dared not dissappoint the woman--she was scary even when she wasn't mad. Besides, Akemi was convinced the woman was a witch, or at least dabbled in some witchery or dark arts. How could a woman be that old and scary without being a witch? No human was that mean, right?
Akemi pushed up her sleeves and got straight to work on cleaning out tub number 3---the mud bath, scubbing the caked on mud. Sweat beads dripped down the girl's forehead, her face turning red, her knuckles white, as she attempted to scrub the mud from the same spot with all her might. With a gasp of air, the girl pulled herself away from the bath wall, the cleaning ceasing. "It's no use." She sighed. "I can't--"
"I think i heard someone stop cleaning! I hope i'm wrong!" The ''witch'' cried, her cackle-ly voice echoing through the empty spa room. "waah-!" Akemi exclaimed, quickly going back to work.
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I will ring a bell until you feel me by your side  .o●.o .o●.o .o●.o .o.o●.o .o●.o
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