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Post by Blaine Dubrois on Sept 9, 2012 20:49:45 GMT -5
    My pencil scribbled across the crumpled piece of paper, trying to finish up the last of the song I was writing. It wasn't anything special, it was more just something to do in my spare time. It's not like I would go to the big screens with it. Finally finished for the night, I grabbed all my stuff and threw my stuff into my bag, head down. My shoulder ended up colliding with someone else, and I fell onto the floor. Watch where you're going." I grumbled, getting up and brushing off my shoulders.
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(CREDITS) THIS IS BY DYLAN of CAUTION 2.0! Lyrics by Paramore - Ignorance! |
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Post by Amber Sonyeon on Sept 9, 2012 21:46:46 GMT -5
  Amber sat down in one of the hard, solid, wooden chairs that made sitting down a bad thing. The library may be for reading books, but the least they could do was put in a small amount of money towards more comfortable chairs. Plus, how was she supposed to write with an ache in her arse? She can't, that's what. But she bore through it, considering she didn't have a beat, or inspiration. So she gazed around the library, looking for inspiration. Nothing there was interesting anough to write about, nothing she could sing about, rap about, or even talk about without falling asleep.
It took another ten or fifteen minutes or so before she saw a guys, and she had to say he was cute; wait, no, gorgeous. And it her her; he was a stranger, a beautiful stranger. Quickly she grabbed a peice of paper and wrote down 'Beautiful Stranger'. A wave of inspiration wiped over her, and in about five minutes, she was done with a verse.
It’s just another story, I fell in love with a foreigner
Yeah and it’s all about me, how can I make you understand me?
That black shadow far away, if I can meet you, I will run thousands of kilometers
Haha the gun shot in my heart goes bang
Let’s go, there is a race right now toward you.
Amber smiled while racing to the door, not bothering to watch where she was going; she just needed to finish this. But not long after the short hustle, she fell to the ground in a heap of papers. 'What the...?' she thought, looking up from the fall. Then her eyes widened; across from her was the guy from before, coiffed hair and all. Amber finally saw his eyes and they were stunning; she'd have to write about them. She was knocked out of her trance when the guy said, "Watch where you're going." Amber narrowed her eyes at the boy before retorting, "I should be saying that to you; you made me drop all my lyrics." And amber wasn't kidding. Not only were there lyrics to what she just wrote, all her other songs layed scattered on the ground. And that angered her a bit.
TAGGED blaine
OUTFIT CLICK YO
NOTES lyrics are 'beautiful stranger' by f(x)
TEMPLATE by ophelia of CAUTION
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Post by Blaine Dubrois on Sept 13, 2012 18:25:33 GMT -5
I didn't do well with confrontation. I didn't like it. I didn't like people. I didn't like socializing. It was...too much effort for me. I wasn't some awkward kid who didn't talk, I just didn't like people. I was sitting out of the conversations, listening into them and learning other people's weaknesses and just...won. My head looking down at my feet, I glanced back up at her, and then beant down, thinking the nicest thing I could do was to pick up her lyrics.
Lyrics.
"Haha the gun shot in my heart goes bang
Let’s go, there is a race right now toward you. " I said slowly, eyes searching the page.
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(NOTES) I'm sorry, I'm just not feeling like doing really really good posts.
(CREDITS) THIS IS BY DYLAN of CAUTION 2.0! Lyrics by Paramore - Ignorance! |
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Post by Amber Sonyeon on Sept 15, 2012 20:31:34 GMT -5
It actually really suprised her that he actually read the lyrics. Goosbumps of nervousness rose up on her arm; nobody had actually read her lyrics before. And on the fact these were fresh and needed to be edited, she was absolutely terrified he would laugh in her face. That was her greatest fear: to be rejected. It was legit because it had happened so many times before.
Amber shrugged and stuck her hands in her pocket. "I know, they're not that, y'know, good but they're..." Amber paused, trying to find the right word to say. "...Mine. They have meaning, I guess? Yeah."
TAGGED blaine
OUTFIT CLICK YO
NOTES lyrics are 'beautiful stranger' by f(x) (Yeah this post is pretty bad for me)
TEMPLATE by ophelia of CAUTION
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Post by Amber Sonyeon on Sept 19, 2012 18:06:41 GMT -5
-bump- (I feel lonely I have no other thread)
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