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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:23 pm
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"Well, um, I guess I'll just leave than." She blushed bright red, and quickly whirled her long, wavy blonde hair over her face to hide it. A faint red glow could be seen, even so. She turned and walked towards a tree at one end of the courtyard. She went over to it, and sat down underneath it. She pulled her book out of her cloak pocket, opened it, and began to write: Augast 1st, saturday. I think I'm in love. He's just, so, well, charming, in spite of those....well, I guess I've got to admit it sometime.........fangs. But there is the fact that he already has a girlfriend. Maybe she'll bite him and....no. no. Stop it. you don't REALLY wan't that to happen....or do you? She wrote this last bit in shock, as the realization of the utter deepness of her love finnallly surfaced in her mind.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:47 pm
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((OOC- I dont think we are but maybe since we havent been here long or somethign they will forgive us))
A faint blush appeared across Angellea`s face. "I am new here too, and I am lost," she said. Angellea was not used to talking to many people. Her parents rarely spoke, because they thought it made them seem smarter. They had encouraged her to do the same. She grew up with very few friends because of it. When her parents sent her away to Ria High School, she thought it would give her a chance to meet new people and make friends. No one like to be alone. Angellea pulled her bag closer to her body eyes darting between her gloved hands and the girl in front of her. The gloves had also kept her from making many friends as she grew up. She wore them all the time, except when in water of course. Summer, Spring, Autumn, and Winter, it didn`t matter when. They were always on. She tried her hardest to look more confident than she actually was. "M-my name is Angellea," she said.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 2:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 3:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 3:12 pm
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