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Cassandra Trestice: It had been a long day, and all Cassandra wanted to do was go to the skate park. Her mother didn't leave for another thirty minutes, though, which ...

Boo ya! I'm ready to get Cassandra's charrie kickin'. :P Or skatin'. You know what I mean.

Name: Cassandra Trestice (Ka-san-dra Tress-tiss) Age: 17 Group: Rich kid Appearance (description and picture): Cassandra has a natural beauty intensified by her mother's cosmetic line. She has wavy bl

Marcie Jones: "Oh, how sad!" I said sarcastically, and the blood now coming from my nose oozed down the side of my face and down my neck. I looked down ...

Do you guys think we could get back on topic now? XD.

Marcie Jones: The dumbstruck idiots stood there like fools. Yeah, yeah, I knew they were all of those things--dumbstruck, idiots, and fools, but honestly, Allista might drown if they kept ...

Fox, please take the time and just read it. It really is worth it.

Delilah Hawkins (in the studio, with Jaqi & Brayden): Delilah screamed in delight. "She's gone!" Jaqi gave a hearty laugh and grinned at her best friend, whom was now doing ...

I'm out, sorry, Scar. Profile has been deleted and my spot in the SB is now open. Have a good storybook, everyone! :)

Delilah Hawkins: Delilah stopped running, defeated-looking, with tears welling up in her eyes. She gave a heavy sigh, trying to keep from crying, and watched as her best friend took ...

Delilah: Smiling at Jaqi, and the mango lollipops that had just been placed in front of her, her mood lightened, and the regular Delilah was back. That was, until, Libby ...

Delilah: It had taken all of her effort not to cry when Sam left her, mango lollipop in her mouth, to go help the new girl carry her books to ...

Marcie Jones: I rolled my eyes. Jessica was like some inhuman freak. She had "fun" in a jungle--the same jungle where I had nearly met my death just days ago. ...

Delilah: The first class of the day droned on, and Delilah feigned interest in the lecture. She, honestly, didn't have a clue what the teacher was saying. Her thoughts were ...

-Contessa Grace Charleston- She'd wanted to play first; but of course, she hadn't gotten her wish. Wistfully, she watched Audrey play a piece of music. It was beautiful, harmonious--and she ...