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Post by dedeparker on May 16, 2012 7:47:18 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]As a scrub my soothing, quality vanilla/mint shampoo into my hair, I think about what I'll do next. I could try to find that guy, Rowan, but no... Too desperate. he wasn't even THAT cute. As I wash the shampoo out, condition my long blond locks with raspberry/coconut conditioner, and shave my legs with a sweet-smelling, soft and easy banana chocolate body wash, I decide I'll go to the pool. I have a whole line of brand new bikinis that I'm dying to show off. I step out of the shower, dry off, and then contemplate which bikini to wear as I dry my hair. I settle on a super hot white bikini with ties at the corners of the bottoms and top. After all, it looks AMAZING on me and I know the boys will find me almost irresistible. I smile. When my hair is dry, straight and perfectly done, I pull on the bikini and look in the mirror. My stomach is tanned, toned, and fit just like my legs. I look like a model. Gorgeous. I grin. Now, I put on light yet stunning waterproof makeup and some light pink designer flip flops. I look amazingly gorgeous as I leave my dorm, leave the building and strut to the pool. I can feel the envious and adoring looks I get from the many people who love me. I grin as I enter the pool deck. [/shadow]
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on May 17, 2012 15:46:00 GMT -5
 I quickly squeezed the water out of my hair, and got out of the pool in my sexy, so hot designer bikini, that Justin got me. I rolled my eyes at the girl. "Hey, aren't you that girl that thinks she can take my spot as queen bee? Or most popular? Well, give up. I'll always be better than you. Beautifully sexy, rich, dating Justin Beiber, what more?" I laughed "Now, you were leaving, right?" outfit Clicktags dede? credits rosee at canterwood peeps |
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Post by dedeparker on May 17, 2012 16:11:57 GMT -5
I look up from my magazine, eyes cold and unfriendly underneath my sunglasses. I shoo off the cute guys and jealous girls crowding me and look up at whats-her-name. "Uh, no. But there are some free seats over by the trash cans" I tell her, smiling fakely. I look back to the magazine and hope she leaves. She's blocking my sun.
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on May 18, 2012 14:55:00 GMT -5
I rolled my eyes, "Well, those would be spots for losers. You should be there. Why aren't you, again?" I glared at her fiercely, "You don't scare anyone.. And around here, you have to earn you'r title." I said, my southern accent slipping up slightly. outfit Clicktags dede? credits rosee at canterwood peeps |
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Post by dedeparker on May 18, 2012 21:00:35 GMT -5
I snort. "Well, for one, apparently you label spots here. Back in upper class New York, people were mature enough to share seats." I grin slightly and snap my fingers, a cute guy comes and hands me my smoothie. I toss my gorgeous hair."Now you can go."
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Post by Kayla Storm on May 19, 2012 0:09:24 GMT -5
I walked into the pool, wearing jean shorts over my black bikini
bottem. The top was still showing, showing off the flat tummy caused by all the exercise one is forced to enjoy at canterwood. I paused at the gate, listening to there conversation. I grinned a little at Rose's remarks. We wern't friends, but she was against Blair, that was good enough. "Omg, its the new wanna be!!!" I feined shock at Blaire. "She's like, the most non popular new kid here!!! It has to be, somekind of record!" I smirked, and lay my towel on the deck chair. "Still.... only one perspn can be Queen. And i am forced to say that, yes, it is Rose." ooc: PLEASE CHECK YOUR ****** FRAMMER 'QUEEN WANNABE' |
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Post by dedeparker on May 19, 2012 6:43:23 GMT -5
OOC:  What did I do? Did I do something wrong? I thought this was an RPG? "Well, obviously the majority of the people here are freaks, so I guess maybe I'll just go back to New York and have my Dad sue Canterwood's butts off for the bullying that goes on here. "I smirk, cocking my hip. |
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Post by sammie on May 19, 2012 7:48:21 GMT -5
I walk onto the pool deck, ready to lie down and tan to perfection. I smile at some girls who are standing around the blonde that I had seen earlier at the library. I could tell they were fighting, and i hated when people didn't get along, so I slowly walked up to them. "Hi, I'm Sammie." I smile brightly.
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Post by dedeparker on May 19, 2012 15:35:45 GMT -5
I look over. it's the pretty girl from the sleepover. I smile back at her. "Blair. we've met" I smile brightly.
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Post by sammie on May 19, 2012 15:39:20 GMT -5
I nod. "Yeah."
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What did I do? Did I do something wrong? I thought this was an RPG?
