*im sorry i swore ur profile at the begging said Nick for some reason...im uber sorry!*
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
*uhmm so far its the next day but you were in a different situation so ii think you can take it at ur own pace?*
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
*OMG it's already morning, and in my character's story it's still late afternoon. Gotta turn it around**Lizzifer I'm confused. Where is May sleeping?**After I get my answer I'll edit my post**By the way, what day is it?*
Marianne
I woke up to an empty dorm. Where was May?, was my first thought. I imagined she would be running up and down the dorm, and the hall knocking on everyone's door, or maybe just entering without knocking like she did yesterday when we surprised Matt.
I got up and pain filled me. My muscles were rigid, due to the match I played yesterday with Chad.
He's really a nice guy. We were going to grab something to eat today. I gave him my cellphone number and he would call me in the morning with the details. I still didn't knew the surroundings of the school and i hadn't met everyone, but for that, I would turn to May.
Piglet: How do you spell love? Pooh: You don't spell it. You feel it.
*ok i shink everyone ish confused >< uhmmm ok its early morning and me, matt, tony and ryan are already out eating breakfast* I slept on the armchair in the living room and matt slept on the sofa. Its a monday and school hash been canceled so we have another day of fun! and uhmm yeah... i (May) didnt shleep in my room last night. Chris is in the room with the "WARNING: DANGEROUS CONTAGIOUS DIESEASE" sign on her door*
I ran back to our apartment inviting the guys to come with. I skipped half the way, slightly ahead and guys walked and talked. I didnt here much, I just wanted to know how Maria was doing since I hadn'yt seen her since yesterday.
"MARIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I ran thru our still open apartment door and the guys followed me in.
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
"Je suis d'ici. Les États-Unis.” He checked his watch, frowning a little. How had the time got away from him so fast? “C’est tard maintenant, et nous avons l’école demain.” He looked up from his watch, smiling, “Veut-tu prendre la déjeuner puis?”
He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt. - Yossarian, Catch-22
Wide-eyed stupid.
If you're gonna rule the world, you've gotta get up early! - Joel S. Dickens
Sleep! I need more sleep. That game really kicked me... I was still in a lauzy composure when May ran in the dorm, screaming my name.
"Ah!", I jumped with a small scream when she ran to me and hugged me.
"Outch, May"
"Oh, sorry. Are you hurt?", she asked looking down upon me, searching for any kind of wound.
"No, I just played tennis yesterday with Chad and my body is stiff."
She seemed relieved. Only then I noticed the guys standing at the entrance.
I look ridiculous!, I screamed inside my head. My shorts and top were messy and my hair seemed like a rat nest.
"That's Tony and Ryan", she said, pointing to the two guys I didn't know. I waved in distance and so did they. "And that's Matt, that you already know".
"Hey Matt!
"Hi, Maria", he said.
"I'm gonna go get dressed", I said to May. I turned my back on them and entered my room, still in sleepy mode. Definitely not a morning person. I got dressed as quickly as I could. A simple white t-shirt, with a black mini-skirt and my All Star to knee boots (those boots that go almost to your knee). I brushed my hair quickly and ran of the room. May was cheerfully (like she always is) talking to the guys.
"So, where do you wanna go?", I asked.
*so i really didn't wanna, 'cause everybody posts so soon, but I gotta go to sleep. it's like eleven pm. And I have to go to school. Dammit. Anyway, i won't be posting in next hours*
Piglet: How do you spell love? Pooh: You don't spell it. You feel it.
*Okay. So apparently its morning. I'll have to meet Coraline later on, I guess. I'm just doing a "before-class-and-breakfast" post.*
Alyse~
Alyse laced up her sneakers, tight against her narrow feet. The sun was actually beating down on the school today. It was surprisingly warm considering all of the week's weather. Alyse rubbed her eyes. She still wasn't awake, but she planned on warming up a bit. Wake herself up.
Alyse began doing a quick jog in place, then started running. She decided to do an "Indian Run" after one lap. She was still yawning like crazy and veering off the track. so every one-hundred metres, she sprinted for one-hundred metres, then jogged one-hundred metres and so on.
She was getting tired, but she knew she couldn't stop. Tryouts for cross-country were soon, she knew it. So she grabbed her water bottle and stuck her iPod in her ears and began running longer.
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I know, this is boring.
~Rei
*Just a note: There are still spaces I'm pretty sure in room 303. Only me (Alyse) and Forever (Coraline) have taken up spots.
"Man is least himself when he talks in his own person.
*sorry I haven't posted in ages, I didn't get a chance yesterday. I've skimmed through everyone's posts, but I'm not entirely sure what's going on, so if someone could send me a PM summarising what's happened so far that would be great. I'll go with what I've got for now.*
Fred sat on the sofa, bored out of his mind. As usual. He didn't feel like he had gotten off to a good start with his new room mate, but then he wasn't entirely sure if he wanted to get on with him. Adam came across as violent.
"Like an Irish Stalin." He muttered to nobody in particular. "Actually that's an exaggeration, not to mention inaccurate..."
He shrugged and got out a piece of A4 paper and a pencil, and started sketching.
*EDIT: I no longer need help catching up (I think), thanks Lizzifer*
I refuse to acknowledge the existence of this signature.
Maria looked tired and I felt bad for accidentally "exposing" her to the guys.
"ShooShoo out you guys go." They stared at me and migrated to the couches in the living room and they all started talking about guitair. "Guys im going to go change, so yeah-" they answered with me with a head nods because they understood and they went straght back to talking about guitairs..
I went back to my room and grabbed a change of clothes and walked across, they didnt notice and I went into the bathroom. I was a pro at the "quick shower" deal I was in and out in two mins flat. I had picked up this skill after sneaking out to go moshing and coming back smelling like a mix of beer and sweat that wasn't my own. It was really humid today so I put on a pair of pinstripe shorts and a white collared shirt that came to my elbows. I attached a chain to my shorts and put my hair into two pigtails. I put on my grey converse that matched the grey tie I loosely tied under the collar. I walked out with my hair still drying, Maria was out also and actually noticed I walked out. The guys were still have a almost godly discussion about guitars.
I whispered something to Maria and she nodded and snickered at the plan.
"MAY!! PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!" she squeled and the guys yanked thier heads around.
"Now that I have all of your attention, may we leave now?"
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
I was probably the only one that didn't look up when Maria said, "MAY! PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!"
Her tone was all wrong. I finished playing the song and then looked up.
"Now that I have all of your attention, what are we doing?"
The other guys looked around. "Well I need to go change, seeing as I slept here last night. Ill be back in like ten minute" I said, I saw the other guys exchanging glances, "I was the watchdog, for Chris."
I picked up my guitar and walked out of the room. I put it back on its stand and started digging through my suitcases for some clothes. I grabbed an old pair of jeans, a grey t-shirt, and a striped grey hoodie.
I grabbed my pair of pumas and put them on as I hopped out the door. May was waiting for me outside.
"So, what did we decide to do?" I asked.
"We're gonna tour the town."
"Ok sweet." I already knew the whole place by memory, but I would go just because I didn't want to be here alone.
She smiled and skipped back to the room. I followed at a slower pace.
"Are we driving?"
*I missed ALOT...*
Words - so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne
Alyse wiped off her forehead as she headed to change. She didn't want to miss her first classes, even if she had to miss breakfast. She didn't know the time. She headed up the steps, taking two at a time, barely up into the hallway before she heard May.
"Now that I have all of your attention, may we leave now?" May demanded. She soon burst out of the door, another girl, Maria, Matt, Tony and Ryan on her heels. She nearly crashed into Alyse as she skipped along the corridor.
"Hey Alyse!" She beamed when she saw Alyse there. "Long time, no see, eh?" She giggled.
Alyse smiled. May was the remedy to a bad day. Alyse's cell phone rang. "Hey, sorry," Alyse said, as she moved by May and the group, and leaned against the wall. "Hello?" she answered. Her father's voice was on the other end.
"Do you want to come to breakfast with us?" May asked, waiting. Alyse slipped the phone down to her neck. "I'll catch up with you guys," Alyse said, her brow furrowed. "What is it dad?" Alyse demanded when the group began descending the stairs. "I've been here a day already, and I'm in trouble?"
"No, no," Her father huffed. "You missed your music yesterday."
"I went. Briefly, though."
"Yes, briefly. You were probably too distracted by all the boys--"
"I was not!"
"Listen to me!" Her dad bellowed. Alyse waited for him to continue. "I've signed you up for the Gifted Music program. You will have classes every day after school for about two hours. This way you'll be able to keep up with your studies, and keep up with music."
"What about sports?"
"Who needs sport!"
Alyse slammed the phone shut. She needed sports. And if her dad was going to take away her freedom by signing her up for some bogus music program-- even though she liked music-- so be it. Alyse was going to rebel. This was the start.
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This is Alyse's plot building. Sorry, I do this sort of thing. I'm bored.
~La Reina
"Man is least himself when he talks in his own person.
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