'Everybody flocks to her, why not me?'

[Gemma Kingsley <3]

Occ; Hi guys! This is open to anybody =D

I had left Pie in that stables, it was a downgrade from England, but I couldn't find anybody to tell them that. Even worse, apparently, I wasn't good enough for Mr. Conner to make advance team in which I couldn't be more annoyed. Everything about this place was ridiculous to me, and never before had I been on the wrong end of things until now. It was just wrong. Plus, on top of that, my parents were ignoring my phone calls, I had tried calling them three times within the last ten minutes and they won't answer, even the staff wouldn't.

It soon became clear to me now that my exile to here for the school year was evident. They mean to break me.

What they didn't know was that it wasn't' going to happen. I was in the tabloids all the time back in England, even Perez Hilton had featured me a couple of times. That's when I knew that I, Gemma Kingsley, daughter of one of the renowned Dukes' and Duchess's of the UK, was making it to the top of celebrity status with my partying stunts, wild nights, and getting kicked out of boarding schools for being caught with boys after dark. My horse had been featured in Horse Magazine for steeplechase and show jumping prix. And, on top of that, I'm always up on the latest fashion that even the editors of Teen Vogue would be jealous of. People worshiped the ground I had walked on in the UK no matter where I went, and I had friends...followers, whatever they were to me.

Yet here, I'm nobody.

My eyes glanced over to a book on the table besides me that somebody had left behind: Twilight by Stephanie Meyer. That book had won over the world in a heart beat, but I couldn't decide if it was because of Edward Cullen, Jacob Black, or Bella Swan. I didn't completely understand it, it seemed so odd to me that this plain girl, with no fashion, with no social skills, that at her school had made such an impact on her imaginary class mates. I don't understand how those class mates flock to her, an unfashionable person, and not me. Why not me?

I glared at the book, how it mocked me, how Bella Swan mocked me and this whole school, probably filled with nothing but poor people and their half bred ponies, or some horse without proper linage. As some form of rebellion in my mind, I shoved the book off the desk and let it hit the ground with a deafening thump, breaking the silence of the library. As a librarian 'shushed' me, I only had a smug smile playing across my lips as I basked in my moment of rebellion.

[‡Emily Hunter‡]

I walked out of Orchard In a pair of black skinney jeans, black boots, and a caramel sweater. I had my white bag full of homework. It was all I could do right now after getting banned from riding for 2 WEEKS. I mean comeon, all I did was tie my horse's lead rope to a tree so she wouldn't wander off and went off school property TO SAVE A MINIRURE HORSE.

I sighed. Quickly I walked to the library. When I walked up the cold steps I opened the 2 big double doors. A blast of heat hit me. I stood tall and walked up the stairs past a girl who was following me. I turned around. She was startled.

"Are you a curtain?" I asked her.
She looked at me confused. "No" she said
"Then stop hanging around" i snapped and turned on the heel of my boot and stalked off. Quickly I looked around for a table. I saw a girl sitting at a table alone so I walked over a sat at the oposite rnd and pulled out my math book and started on number fourty-seven.

[Gemma Kingsley <3]

I hadn't been paying much attention to my surroundings so when a girl came over and sat down at the opposite end of the table, I was quite taken aback. Glancing around, I saw that there were at least two other tables that were open, as in that there were not any other people sitting there. Already, I could feel a twist upon my lips as I stared across the table at her. Another blond. It seemed that I just happened to be running into them all over the place.

I wondered if she was as annoying as the one from earlier.

My mouth was about to open, to snap at her and inquire as to why she dared sit with me, when something occured in my head, a thought it me: I needed 'friends', flakies, people to be with in this miseriable little place for right now so I could work my way up the food chain. If my parents were going to ground me in this godforsaken school, I was going to go out with style, just like I did in England, and for what, I needed people.

But nonetheless, I was still uncertain how to handle the situation, and I'm sure that my face still looked sour even after I had collected my thoughts. After a moment of recovery though, I inquired a question: "So, do you Canterwood Crest children throw parties?"

[‡Emily Hunter‡]

"So, do you Canterwood Crest children throw parties?" she asked. I looked up. I looked into her eyes for somekind of emotion. This girl had some searious attiude I thought. I looked at her. "Do i spend eight hours a day sitting at a big round desk in the middle of the mall?" I asked her.

[Gemma Kingsley <3]

"Do i spend eight hours a day sitting at a big round desk in the middle of the mall?" she replied right back at me. I stared at her for a moment, knowing that she was expecting me to say 'no' or looked confused. This was setting herself up for a come back. A smirk came across my face and rolled my eyes, so childish, "Yes, you do actually, plus you dress like my parent's staff, plain and simple." I replied flatly. Somtimes, I felt like i didn't need to do much of a deliverance since my accent already added emphasis in the unknown territory.

Placing my elbows on the desk, I leaned forward and rested my chin in my hands. My feet remained tucked underneath me like a perfect little lady as I eyed the blonde now, "But please, entertainme here, because I know that you were planning a comeback on me the moment he asked me that question. So, what were you going to say to take a dig at me?"

[‡Emily Hunter‡]

"Yes, you do actually, plus you dress like my parent's staff, plain and simple.But please, entertainme here, because I know that you were planning a comeback on me the moment he asked me that question. So, what were you going to say to take a dig at me?" she said. "Listen here. I don't know who you think you are." I said standing "But where you come from, the UK. We don't care about if your father is a Dutch" I said making bunny ears on Dutch. "But here in America, Which you know nothing about, its better to have a dad as the president or a bussinessman. And you know what else? i don't care if you were popular at other schools. Cause I can make sure that you leave Canterwood crest and NEVER come back." i snapped at her.

[Gemma Kingsley <3]

Somehow, I couldn't understand why I seemed to have this invisiable floating sign hanging around me that seemed to automatically say 'hate me' but I guess I must or else I wouldn't even be in this mess at the moment. And this girl was completely going at it now as her voice seemed to raise a little, "Listen here. I don't know who you think you are." she said standing "But where you come from, the UK. We don't care about if your father is a Dutch. But here in America, Which you know nothing about, its better to have a dad as the president or a bussinessman. And you know what else? i don't care if you were popular at other schools. Cause I can make sure that you leave Canterwood crest and NEVER come back."

I rolled my eyes, "Raise your voice any louder and I can be certain that they're going to kick you out of the library," I replied cheekily as students were starting to eye us now. I wouldn't blame them, clearly, we were ruining their studying time, and I didn't even know this girl's name. This seemed to be the theme of the day for me, vicious nameless blonds all uniting to take me out for whatever reason. They could at least be wearing designer wear from this season, "And my father is not a Dutch, he's a Duke, there's a difference," I added on before finally turning my gaze, "I don't understand how you know this much about me though, the school has not released any of this information to it's students. Are you stalking me?"

It annoyed me that she thought she knew things about me, even though she was pretty much right. Still, the school board wasn't planning on telling anybody about my status, but I guess that changed. Well, I would have spilled it all evenutally, but I don't have that honor any more. No sooner than her last bit came out though, my eyes narrowed. If looks could kill, that girl would be six feet under now with a tombstone, "How dare you threaten and address me like that. But let me save you the trouble, you are not getting rid of me, and I'm here to stay as along as I want to," okay, so, that was a lie, but this girl didn't need to know that, "And believe me, by the end of this school year, you will be bowing down at my feet because I will have reign over this school whether you like it or not."

[‡Emily Hunter‡]

"I am not a stalker. I have resources to find things out about people. And no one cares about your "Duke" dad. There is no way you will have rein over this school. BTW who would want to bow at your stinking feet. I snapped as I grabbed my books and bag and stlked out laughing at how dumb she was.

[Gemma Kingsley <3]

"I am not a stalker. I have resources to find things out about people. And no one cares about your "Duke" dad. There is no way you will have rein over this school. BTW who would want to bow at your stinking feet." This blond said before storming out of the library now.

"At least mine are in designer shoes!" I called out to her playfully. The moment she left, I had to roll my eyes, "How juvenile," I muttered under my breath. At the same time though, I was a little hurt, I was beginning to hate how people were just judging me right off the back, and considering this run in I had, I believe that it was now only going to be the start of a very long year without any friends or followers. Oh, how I wanted to be back in England.

I didn't understand why people couldn't understand that I was in a new place, maybe it was a given that I would be angry that I was stuck here and not of my own accord. Of course, my personality didn't help anything, but it a was a wall as far as I was concerned, my protection. Either way, it wasn't going to change and these people were going to be judgement to me regaurdless of anything.

People were still staring at me, "What?" I hissed back at them, my voice already faltering, I almost felt like I was going to cry, but only weak people did that. As they all went back to what they were doing, I gathered my stuff and threw it into my Vera Bradly bag and got up and headed back to the stables.

[Gemma Kingsley <3]

((fin))

[luvhorses]

Just b/c you are royalty in UK, doesn't mean you have to post meanly. Julia had a reason to b/c she is always like that, you were mean to her, and Julia gets away with almost anything. BE nice, you lonely, sad, miserable little Queen Gemma. LOL

[Tatum Harcourt]

OOC: ? why are there 2 Sasha Silvers? And why is one who isn't admin telling everyone what to do? I'm so confused...

[Gemma Kingsley <3]

OCC:

@sasha: it's roleplaying, that's why I post 'meanly' or wahtever.

@tatum: Agreed. It is getting really confusing.

[Claire Master]

{{OOC: I pmed the Admin, and she says that she is the only Admin, And I agree, rping your person can be mean, But I would be nice with ooc: and stuff. Idk if inforceing the rules, I guess that is what Sasha was doing but it is rping... so yep! }}

[dedeparker]

I walk in and see a girl sitting at a table. I look gorgeous, as always, as I toss my hair and strut to the magazine section. I grab a copy of Hollyworld before sitting on the other side of the library. Obviously, this girl is another wanna-be and I don't have time to deal with one of those right now.