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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Aug 10, 2012 13:23:17 GMT -5
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Aug 10, 2012 15:07:48 GMT -5
ooc anyone ??
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Post by chaseparker on Aug 11, 2012 16:12:08 GMT -5
I swear, I never meant to let it die I just don't care about you anymore It's not fair when you say that I didn't tryI just don't care about you anymore Parties. One thing that Chase found so unbearable he never used to go to them. He would make up an excuse just to get out of them. This time he hadn't even known about this party being thrown but it looked pretty pathetic, obviously for a girl. Balloons were everywhere, food galore, streamers and a bass system pumping out the latest teen hit. God. Chase wanted to get out of there faster than he could say Six Bar. But seeing as no one was there, he decided to go in and investigate. He walked into the room and mentally cringed. That music was so ear blasting and the walls were so pink, Chase could barely hear his own thoughts. He slipped up his hood and stopped where he was. He didn't want to get too far in because then if he had to duck and hide, he would be able to get out faster. This party seemed to have a theme of pink. And by further investigation He found it was for a girl named Rose. He had never heard of her and he really didn't want to know her. Chase then took a brave move and walked further in towards the cake. It was over the top and ridiculously fake looking. He smirked. He so badly wanted to mess up this party but he wouldn't because by this time and with his luck he would probably get caught in the act. So he went for stealing some of the chips placed on the table nearest him. Now, Chase glanced at his watch which read 11:49. He decided that it was time for him to leave. He decided that he was going to grab a movie than head back to the barn for his afternoon session. This morning he had a good ride and to top it off there were two girls there so he set his standard high. Chase set out a Six Bar course which he cleared 3 times and the one girl couldn't go clear. That gave Chase a sense of accomplishment, being able to go clear three times against someone who couldn't clear it once. Made him feel like he could be better than everyone here if he kept to his rigorous training schedule. Back in the party room, Chase started to back out of the room not paying attention when he bumped into someone coming into the party.
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Post by Heather♥ Demian on Aug 13, 2012 14:50:29 GMT -5
I walked in to Rose's party, hoping I looked hot enough for that one guy i met while Rose and I were at the Sweet Shoppe. I was wearing a strapless dress that skimmed my knees.I had paired it with cute heels and had my hair in a exuisite style, that Teen Vouge said, "This style is SO in." I carried a small purse with my iPhone, wallet, and lipgloss in. I Walked into the party and accidently bumped into a tall guy. I gasped. Ohmigosh! I'm so sorry. i didn't see you![/b I smiled shyly at the guy, noticing that he was really cute.
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Aug 13, 2012 15:42:49 GMT -5
ooc uhh no chase, if you want a description of the room, I'll post it, but it's my party, I choose how it looks.
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Post by chaseparker on Aug 13, 2012 18:11:43 GMT -5
ooc; sorry i didn't know how it looked so i just went with the pink on ur sidebar thingy
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Post by chaseparker on Aug 13, 2012 18:46:10 GMT -5
I swear, I never meant to let it die I just don't care about you anymore It's not fair when you say that I didn't tryI just don't care about you anymore Chase smirked when he turned around. He pulled his earbud out of his right ear when she said "Ohmigosh! I'm so sorry. I didn't see you!." "Watch where your going." He remarked. He looked her over and shook his head. She looked like a D-I-V-A, diva. He had no intentions of getting near her. She seemed like someone who always got what she wanted and always was the one to create the drama. That same drama that seemed constantly swirling around this school. No one could seem to get along here. Everyone wanted to be at the top of the gossip mill but when they got there, they figured out how horrible it is. This girl when she noticed who she had bumped into, smiled shyly at Chase. "In your dreams. Don't even try because it won't work out because you're too big of a diva then you will be all upset and boohoo and then turn all the girls against me. No thanks." He said brushing his shoulder up aganist hers as he left the room. He shook his head and laughed. "Boy what are you getting yourself into Chase Parker?" He said to himself and smirked. Screw getting a movie. Screw that he had just been there. It was if he lived there and not his dorm. Back to the barn he went.
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Aug 15, 2012 15:57:49 GMT -5
I smiled, walking into the party, all eyes were all of the sudden on me. But, I expected that. I was gorgeous. My dress was gorgeous. My makeup was gorgeous. My hair was gorgeous. And, my boyfriend, too, was gorgeous. I replied at a few smiles, said a few hellos, and saw Justin in the V.I.P. Room through it's glass walls. He was talking to some seniors. I he sorta looked up and my way and noticed me. I smiled, and brushed my hair out of my face. Tonight would be perfect.
ballroom office [presents] balcony vip area
::tag:: everyone ::notes:: happy birthday ::outfit:: this ::lyrics:: starstruck by 3oh!3 ::listening to:: one thing, 1d ::credit to:: rora @ hos [/color][/font][/size][/center]
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Post by sonicbrit on Aug 17, 2012 7:44:40 GMT -5
OOC: Could my character come or do you have to be invited?
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Post by Carmela Vigil on Aug 18, 2012 13:44:01 GMT -5
Why she was going to her ex best friend's birthday party was a question that Carmela couldn't answer. However, Rosie and Carmela were indeed stuck as roommates, so seeing how Rosie had left their dorm earlier to attend her party, Carmela had planned to spend the entire evening rereading the Harry Potter series. Then Carmela spotted the outfit that she had picked out for herself over a week ago for this party, back when her and Rosie were friends. She locked on it before getting off her bed and putting on it on. Sighing with defeat over the hardly fought battle, Carmela grabbed her phone and keys and headed out of Orchard.
Not quite sure of the dress code, the worst thing that could happen was that she would get thrown out. Carmela wasn't sure if she was suppose to wear a stupid little dress or something. She despised dresses and if she did end up getting thrown out, she would just accept that as a blessing for not having to attend the party in the first place.Somehow, her feet started leading her away from the path to get to the Media Center, taking her the stables. Without realizing it, Carmela was working herself up over the entire thing. Memory would calm her down enough so she would be able to collect herself before going to the party.
The stables were pretty much a ghost town. Carmela didn't see a single movement even from the horses. Despite what seemed of the lack of any life down in the stables, Carmela went forward towards Memory stall. Memory was inside, slowly munching on some hay. She left herself in, leaving the stall down open behind her; Carmela was only going to be there for a few minutes. Carmela started finger combing her horse's mane, getting out all of the tangles an knots. Feeling more like herself then what she had in a long time, Carmela kissed Memory's muzzle before leaving the stall, locking it up nice and tight, before starting to head out of the stables. [/color]
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Aug 20, 2012 15:46:39 GMT -5
OOC: This is kinda a party thread, Violet.. Brooke.. I can see as of it being fine for Carmel, because she is planning on going.. But y'all need to post at the party, black and white dress, btw!
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 20, 2012 22:48:11 GMT -5
OOC: I deleted it
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Aug 21, 2012 15:33:10 GMT -5
ooc: kk, open invite!
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Oct 1, 2012 16:47:42 GMT -5
I glanced at the ground, before walking over to Justin. "Hey babe." I grinned. He sorta laughed, and a senior cut him off, standing in front of him, but facing me. "Well, hello." Justin laughed and punched the guy in the arm, playfully, but I knew it hurt. The guy was serious. I sat down in Justin's lap. I slowly leaned in and kissed him softly for a few seconds, sitting up right after. I batted my eye lashes. "See you later?" He seemed kinda dazed. Not that I wasn't. That had been the best kiss we'd ever had, and I hadn't wanted to pull away. He smiled, "Yeah, but why leave so soon, can't we dance?" I giggled, and he stood up, and then bowed down. "My love," He said kissing my hand, " May I have this dance?" I grinned. "Of course." I said in a mock British accent. He laughed, and so did I, nestled in his shoulder. We walked over to the dance floor, and it was clear in seconds. People stared, we were a great couple, and both were gorgeous, plus he was famous. I grinned. I placed my hands on his shoulders and he placed his hands around my waist. We kissed for a breif second before I buried my face in his shoulder. We danced. It was magical. "Sorry, but Happy Birthday, Rose!" someone yelled after a few seconds, I looked up, glancing at Justin before turning around. He wasn't pleased. "Hi." I said to them, facing them with a beautiful smile.
ballroom office [presents] balcony vip area
::tag:: everyone ::notes:: happy birthday ::outfit:: this ::lyrics:: starstruck by 3oh!3 ::listening to:: one thing, 1d ::credit to:: rora @ hos [/color][/font][/size][/center]
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Post by Stephaine Drake on Oct 4, 2012 12:31:41 GMT -5
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