~Angel~
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Nobody said it was easy, No one ever said it would be this hard
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Jan 12, 2009 19:14:10 GMT -5
Post by ~Angel~ on Jan 12, 2009 19:14:10 GMT -5
Jay and Emma left the school.
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Jan 12, 2009 19:22:46 GMT -5
Post by ツღ on Jan 12, 2009 19:22:46 GMT -5
Rosalie nodded and left.
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Jan 12, 2009 19:27:07 GMT -5
Post by spottie on Jan 12, 2009 19:27:07 GMT -5
After school, Violet glided through the streets, having no intention of following blood suckers to the houses. Bella knew she lived somewhere else already, so there was no point in pretending anymore.
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Jan 14, 2009 20:46:04 GMT -5
Post by ツღ on Jan 14, 2009 20:46:04 GMT -5
Rosalie sighed and plopped herself in a random seat.
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~Angel~
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Nobody said it was easy, No one ever said it would be this hard
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Jan 14, 2009 20:50:40 GMT -5
Post by ~Angel~ on Jan 14, 2009 20:50:40 GMT -5
Jay walked in with a note to the teacher. He gave the teacher the note and she nodded. Jau walked up to Rose and wispered "You have to follow me."
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Jan 14, 2009 21:23:55 GMT -5
Post by ツღ on Jan 14, 2009 21:23:55 GMT -5
A bewildered Rosalie stood and followed Jay.
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~Angel~
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Nobody said it was easy, No one ever said it would be this hard
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Jan 15, 2009 15:20:16 GMT -5
Post by ~Angel~ on Jan 15, 2009 15:20:16 GMT -5
He went towards the school entrence and went outside.
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Jan 15, 2009 18:16:35 GMT -5
Post by ツღ on Jan 15, 2009 18:16:35 GMT -5
(Where to now?)
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~Angel~
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Jan 15, 2009 18:27:24 GMT -5
Post by ~Angel~ on Jan 15, 2009 18:27:24 GMT -5
(umm... i guess to the beach to meet Bella and jasper)
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Jan 31, 2009 20:20:19 GMT -5
Post by dumbledore on Jan 31, 2009 20:20:19 GMT -5
dave sulks into class and thinks only about thorn
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Mar 10, 2009 21:16:42 GMT -5
Post by dumbledore on Mar 10, 2009 21:16:42 GMT -5
darkness sat down all the way in the back away from everyone.
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May 23, 2010 20:35:33 GMT -5
Post by ツღ on May 23, 2010 20:35:33 GMT -5
Drake slipped shyly into the room, head ducked down.
Nobody would see the inner arrogant smirk plastered on his insides. Nobody could feel his gloating bubbling forth from his very being. Nobody but him. Everybody thought he was sweet and innocent and kind and just shy and new. Except for Aaron. But, ah, screw him. He would never expose anything in a public classroom! No, that precious goody-two-shoes wouldn't even think of such a thing!
Where the hell he went wrong, I'll never know, Drake thought darkly as he took a seat.
Was it fate that it was next to a small, slight senior girl? With the strong scent of switcher wafting off of her. Oh, it was fate! This would be a joyful class. It wasn't like Drake needed to learn Trig anyway...
"Hey, Ava," he in a quiet murmur.
"Oh," she smiled softly, glancing up momentarily, "Hello, Drake. Did you just enroll here?"
He nodded. "I wanted to keep up with my studies," he gave a shy smile, "It's not like I don't age like some of the people around here," he chuckled.
She laughed along with him. Damn. This is awkward. It wasn't like she thought bad of Drake - rather, she thought him of an alright status, if not a little quirky. She accepted him simply as he was, just like she accepted Aaron. And nothing wrong turned out with that, right?
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May 23, 2010 20:47:45 GMT -5
Post by spottie on May 23, 2010 20:47:45 GMT -5
>>> Aaron was minding his own business.
That's what he did (at school, at least). He just kept to himself, did his best not to screw up and end up in the principle's office. Before he moved here, he had a second home in the priciple's office. The trouble maker suit didn't fit very well, however. It attracted far too much unwanted attention.
But that didn't mean he had to listen to the nutty old overweight professor.
Aaron sat left to Ava (and Drake, curse him), in a row in front. He was slouching forward, with his head in his arms. His eyes were trained on the girl's braid in front of him--the gold band in her hair was flashing around like stars, making him rather sleepy.
Barely any of the class was listening, anyway. The girl next to Aaron wasn't paying attention either--nor were the rest of the people surrounding them. So, it shouldn't surprise him that he heard Drake talking. It did surprise him when he heard Ava laughing.
Damn him.
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May 23, 2010 21:58:39 GMT -5
Post by ツღ on May 23, 2010 21:58:39 GMT -5
Drake could feel the hate emanating from his brother, as if the wind were blowing it directly off of him. He felt a successful smirk slide across his face quickly, disappearing in a moment's notice to be replaced with his shy mask yet again.
As he and Ava talked animatedly, Drake noticed other girls from the corner of his eye. The ones that seemed easy to stir up trouble with. There was this sexy one to his left with lengthy wavy black hair, dark eyes, and tan skin. She seemed to not care about the rain, as her shorts revealed long, luscious legs; her loose fitted, low-cut blouse revealing a healthy amount of her chest. To his right was another girl, perhaps average, with dull brown hair and pale skin. But vampire scent wafted all over her and --
Ah, this was Jasper's girlfriend. Even more fun.
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May 23, 2010 22:12:46 GMT -5
Post by spottie on May 23, 2010 22:12:46 GMT -5
>>> If someone read Aaron's mind right now, they would find their minds forever charred.
Most of the words going through his mind were extremely insulting. He got pretty creative with them too. And they were all directed towards Drake.
Lintface things he can prance around school being a--what's the word--f***ing womanizer. Man whore. He's probably choosing his victims-this poor souls--right now. Break a rib or an arm or two, but Ava has nothing to do with this...
The rest of his thoughts trained along that line. The girl with the braid shifted in her seat. The movement caused the gold ornament to flash quickly, momentarily blinding Aaron for life. He caught a whiff, and a snatch of a voice.
"...well, just sit tight and keep breathing. Class is almost over; then you won't have to listen to him talk." Mmmm... Hearing--what's her name? Ah, yes---Bella's voice made him remember how wonderful her blood tasted.
Was he drooling yet?
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