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 Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 5:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 6:40 pm
 xxxH o l i d a y L u x W i l d e r ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ஐ Holiday stepped out of her aunt's SUV, smiling softly at the curly-haired woman. "Alright, baby, call us if you need anything, okay? Enjoy your freshman year, hun! We love you!" She blew air kisses, winking and giggling. The blonde laughed tiredly, getting her bags and pulling them onto the pavement. As the vehicle pulled away, she pulled in a deep breath and turned to face the beautiful campus. Her cheeks flushed with excitement, a wide grin on her round face. Oh, my goodness. This is going to be... so wonderful! Holiday squealed internally, almost prancing in place as she pulled the information out of her pocket. It was her class schedule and dorm room, along with some miscellaneous information. Taking in another deep, preparing breath, she strode confidently towards the dorm rooms.
ஐ Boys and girls surrounded the campus, laughing, joking, eagerly reuniting with old friends. Freshmen, much like herself, wandered around- lost and helpless. Some freshmen grouped together with old high school friends, discussing schedules and majors. Holiday, herself, was a nursing major. She wanted to work with children in pediatric wards as soon as she graduated. The blonde shouldered open the dorm's main entrance, greeted by squeals and loud music. She found - on either side of the entrance - gathering areas. One had a large radio, pool table and Ping-Pong table. The other had a large tv, one of those mini popcorn machines, and a whole bunch of couches. Color flushed to her cheeks when she spied to girls kissing passionately in one of the armchairs. She eagerly entered the elevator and made it to her floor, finding her dorm room. Nibbling her coral-colored lip, the freshman slowly knocked on the door before opening it.
ஐ Holiday peeked in, hiking her duffel bag higher on her shoulder and grasping her suitcase in her other hand. "Uhm, hi. My name is Holiday Wilder... And, uhm, I'm your roommate. I-I'm a nursing major..." she introduced herself quietly to the pretty girl. Holiday, herself, was a five-foot three-inch girl with a small, delicate figure. She wheeled her stuff over to the blank part of the room, sitting on the naked mattress. She looked at her roommate's elaborately decorated half of the room and suddenly felt self-conscious. Her decorations were simple, plain. Color flushed her pale face, accentuating her grey-hazel eyes.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ PEOPLE [ I have discovered ] are layers and layers of S E C R E T S
you believe you knowx them, that you understandx themXXXXXXX
but their ❝ motives ❞ are always H I D D E N from youXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXBURRIED in their own ♥ h e a r t s.
you will xneverx k n o w them XXXXXXXXXXX
BUT SOMETIMES YOU DECIDE TO TRUST THEM.  xxx
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 7:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 7:17 am
xxxH o l i d a y L u x W i l d e r ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ஐ Holiday took in their room, smiling to herself. She was impressed with Taylor's decorating. "Wow... Did you draw these? They're amazing," she tucked her hair behind her ear, nibbling her lip as she looked at the drawings. Man, I wish I could draw. All I can do is... poke people with needles. She laughed inwardly, her smile widening. Although the blonde wished she had some other type of talent, she was more than happy to get her degree in nursing and move on with her life. Then she turned, facing Taylor when she asked about unpacking. "Oh, yeah, that'd be great."
ஐ She dropped off the bed, on her knees, and unzipped her duffel bag. It contained her clothes, spilling out as she opened it. Holiday then opened her suitcase, which contained her non-clothing items. "I'm sorry I wasn't here to help you unpack," she told her roommate, picking up a couple of notebooks and walking to her desk, sliding them into the first drawer. She then walked back to the bags on the floor, bending over and picking up a few items of clothing. She placed her underwear in the top drawer, followed by her shirts in the second, skirts in the third and jeans in the fourth. She folded them carefully, arranging everything by color.
ஐ Holiday glanced over at her roommate, remembering the girls that were making out in the entry hall. She vaguely considered asking her roommate about her sexuality, but didn't want to start off on the wrong foot. She felt a soft blush settle on her cheeks and creep to her ears, making them warm. She gripped the bottom hem of her sweater, sliding it over her head and tossing it in the basket she's brought to act as a hamper. She adjusted her indigo tanktop, continuing on with the organizing. "So, Taylor, how long have you been an artist?"
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ PEOPLE [ I have discovered ] are layers and layers of S E C R E T S
you believe you knowx them, that you understandx themXXXXXXX
but their ❝ motives ❞ are always H I D D E N from youXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXBURRIED in their own ♥ h e a r t s.
you will xneverx k n o w them XXXXXXXXXXX
BUT SOMETIMES YOU DECIDE TO TRUST THEM. xxx
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 4:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2014 7:15 am
xxxH o l i d a y L u x W i l d e r ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ஐ Holiday folded her clothes carefully, glancing up when Taylor asked her a question. "I've been here for less than an hour. My aunt drove me up here just to drop me off for school," she said simply, offering her roommate a smile and a shrug. She glanced up, watching Taylor place her things in the desk and smiling. I'm lucky to have such a nice roommate, she thought silently to herself, tucking a loose strand of blonde hair from her face. She stood once more, moving to the dresser and stowing her clothes away in the large drawers. Finally, she was at the bottom of the bag and all that was left to put away was her undergarments.
ஐ She filled her arms with the least-embarrassing underwear she owned, quickly making her way to the drawer and dumping them in. She hardly wanted her roommate to see her lacy, frilly, tye-dyed, or decorated with teddy bears panties. She glanced at the blonde when she spoke again, she shook her head. "No. West Virginia, actually," she told her, cringing slightly. Nothing ever happened in West Virginia. She laughed softly to herself, shaking her head and finally zipping her bag back up. Everything was finally unpacked. She sat on her bed, letting out an exaggerated sigh and falling back, looking at the ceiling. "Uhm, I've wanted to work with kids since middle school. I decided I wanted to be a nurse my sophomore year." She gave a shrug, feeling her stomach rumble loudly. Holiday sat up, blushing slightly.
ஐ She swept her hair out of her face, smiling at Taylor. "Thank you for helping me unpack, Taylor. I really appreciate it. Can I pay you back with some lunch? I don't really know what's good around here, but I am starving," she told the blonde, laughing lightly and raising her eyebrows. She also, gently, threw her arms around her roommate and hugged her briefly, startled by how thin she was. Of course, not in a bad way. She was simply used to hugging her rotund aunt. She stepped away, cheeks lightly pink. "S-sorry. I don't know if you're a hug-person. Are you a hug person?" she asked carefully, nibbling her lip.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ PEOPLE [ I have discovered ] are layers and layers of S E C R E T S
you believe you knowx them, that you understandx themXXXXXXX
but their ❝ motives ❞ are always H I D D E N from youXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXBURRIED in their own ♥ h e a r t s.
you will xneverx k n o w them XXXXXXXXXXX
BUT SOMETIMES YOU DECIDE TO TRUST THEM. xxx
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2014 12:24 pm
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