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Post by howrse on Sept 16, 2012 15:59:02 GMT -5
Hello! I'm wearing outfithere on this fine day, I hope you don't mind, tagged but I used ### words because notes but a thanks to Page394 @ Caution 2.0 for this template. I walked into the Ice cream shop after a really looooong practice with Heaven's angel or angel my stunning 6 year old black arabian mare with a white mane and tail. I walked up to the counter ignoring the stares my multicolored hair and dark clothing style got me. I ordered a big bowl of cotton candy ice cream and smurf's ice cream. I sat down at a table and was eating when I heard someone clear their throat nervously I looked up and said, "Can I help you?"
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Jordan Gurisco
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a woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea
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Post by Jordan Gurisco on Sept 16, 2012 16:53:58 GMT -5
WELL SHE LIVES IN A F A I R Y T A L E [/COLOR] SOMEWHERE TOO FAR FOR US TO FIND[/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/B] Click, Click, Click The sound of horses hooves making contact with the concrete ally way rang through my ears as I made my way out. After the encounter with some cheerleaders I had to cool myself off. They all were jerks and didn't understand anything other then their stupid cliques. I shook my head of those thoughts and resumed to my craving of a frosty snack. It was a rather hot day for the incoming Fall, I was sure ice-cream would still be open.
Walking into the Ice-Cream Shop, I found myself watching a girl who had the strangest hair ever. Her clothes were dark and rather ehh, un-attractive. I felt something stir up inside of me, maybe it was my craving for ice-cream but I wandered how this girl would respond to me, a shy strange girl. After pondering that for a bit, I decided that I wouldn't do it, she could stand up and totally just blow me off like some goth girls would do at my old school. Walking into the line, I found myself standing right behind the multi colors hair girl, as some guy backed right into me, he was literally touching my with his back. Feeling rather uncomfortable, I cleared my throat hopping to get him off. Instead, the girl turned around, "Can I help you?" I froze, scared of what to say, she seemed a bit sassy witch frightened me even more."Uh.." I struggled for the words, glancing around I felt eyes on me, "Hi." I said looking back at her, hopping to make this conversation short.
[/SIZE][/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/B] FORGOTTEN THE TASTE AND SMELLTAG ! Howrse? WORDS ! Dunno OUTFIT ! I'll get to that later. NOTES ! I didn't really know how to post back to this. Due to Jordan would never request to speak to anyone, if she doesn't have to. CREDIT ! DELYSSIOUS ! SONG ! brick by boring brick --- paramoreOF A WORLD THAT SHE'S LEFT BEHIND[/FONT][/COLOR][/CENTER]
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Post by howrse on Sept 16, 2012 18:10:16 GMT -5
Hello! I'm wearing outfithere on this fine day, I hope you don't mind, tagged but I used ### words because notes but a thanks to Page394 @ Caution 2.0 for this template. My gaze softened and I said, "Have a seat my names Savannah Thompson" I smirked and started finishing my ice cream.
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Jordan Gurisco
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a woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea
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Post by Jordan Gurisco on Sept 17, 2012 16:44:17 GMT -5
WELL SHE LIVES IN A F A I R Y T A L E [/COLOR] SOMEWHERE TOO FAR FOR US TO FIND[/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/B] Watching her draw a breathe I knew this conversation wouldn't be as i had hoped. As her gaze softened, it didn't really help me relax, the boy who was enjoying standing on top of me, must have felt my muscles tense up, and took a step back. My face flustered at what she said, "Have a seat my names Savannah Thompson" I gulped with embarrassment. What should I do? I really wanted that ice-cream but could just say no, I didn't know what she may do. Her smirk made me uneasy as I slowly sat down in a jerky motion. Sitting there I hadn't a single idea what to do, something caught my throat as I tried to speak. Why I had to be so shy, why Dylan had to make me recoil back into my shell, why that stupid cheerleader have to step in and... I caught my thoughts as tears begged to see the face of my face.
[/SIZE][/FONT] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/B] FORGOTTEN THE TASTE AND SMELLTAG ! Howrse? WORDS ! Dunno OUTFIT ! I'll get to that later. NOTES ! Short i know. CREDIT ! DELYSSIOUS ! SONG ! brick by boring brick --- paramoreOF A WORLD THAT SHE'S LEFT BEHIND[/FONT][/COLOR][/CENTER][/quote]
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Post by howrse on Sept 17, 2012 16:59:03 GMT -5
Hello! I'm wearing outfithere on this fine day, I hope you don't mind, tagged but I used ### words because notes but a thanks to Page394 @ Caution 2.0 for this template. I looked up at her and watched her curiously was she going to cry? had I been that harsh? I never made people cry! I said, "Hey...What's wrong? is it something I said?" I looked at her curiously waiting for an answer
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