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Post by sammie on Oct 8, 2012 19:18:05 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
[/b] [/size] C O O L E R T H A N[/b][/size]  M E A N D Y O U N E V E R S A Y H E Y O R R E M E M B E R M Y N A M E[/font] • • • • • • •As Sammie Leger scrubbed the last of the Sweet Vanilla shampoo out of her thick, bleach blond hair, she grabbed the conditioner and read the label. “Peach Nectarine” flavour. She smiled warmly as she rubbed it into her sweet, soft blond hair. Then, she covered her body in Peña Colada body cleanser, rinsed, and then stepped swiftly out of the shower. She dried herself off, put on her silky pink and purple bath robe that her Mom had bought her in Paris, and went out into her dorm to pick an outfit. Eventually, she decided on a pair of pale blue skinny jeans with premade white paint splatters and her black leather jacket, which, as skanky as it may seem, had “Samantha” engraved in hot pink on the back. The jacket was a little baggy, but it looked great with the jeans. Sammie went back into the bathroom and blow-dried her hair until it was soft and wavy. Then, she pulled it into a tidy, slick high pony that screamed “I mean business.” She added a touch of fun into it with a bright blue bow clip. Then, she pulled out the quality makeup set her sister, Molly, had bought her for her birthday a few years ago. She applied a coat of Maybelline Everlasting Mascara, a smidge of Earth Tones eyepaint, and a swift swipe of Kiss Me gloss. She looked into the huge mirror and smiled, tilting her head. She was happy about how she looked- but not conceited like some people. She grabbed her deep purple Gucci handbag and headed out the door.
In about five minutes or so. Sammie was sitting in a comfy booth at the Ice Cream Shop, scrolling through all of the “Welcome Back” texts she’d gotten from various people. Obviously, people were glad to have a new soon-to-be queen bee. Just then, someone approached her and she could feel their glare. She got her best smirk ready, tossed her hair and looked up at…
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Post by Heather♥ Demian on Oct 8, 2012 19:59:23 GMT -5
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If we work hard who know where we'll end up?
It does't matter as long as we're together
Heather stepped out of the shower, a trail of steam following her. After drying off and slipping on a satin robe, she walked to her closet and searched for an outfit. Heather decided on a pair of white skinny jeans with a blue tank. Quickly brushign out her air, Heather blow dried it, makign sure it was super shiny and that it had zero tangles. After feeling satisfied with how soft it was, Heathe applied Maybelline Full Volume mascara, Sephora gloss, and a hint of blush. Deciding to go to the Ice Cream Shop, Heather set out, Grabbing her phone as she walked out the door.
Heather walked into the Ice Cream Shop, and after scanning the crowd, saw that Sammie was back. With a smile and a confident look, Heather made her way over. She smiled at Sammie, cocking her hip as she spoke. "Hey Sammie. I'm really glad your back." Heathe smiled warmly, then, lowering her voice, she continued. "but I'm pretty sur etha tStephaine isn't." Heathe smirked, a thought crossing her mind. Sammie and Heather could easily run the school, and take Stephaine out in the process. Liking the idea, Heather motioned to the empty seat across from Sammie. "Can I sit?"
notes, Ah-mazing idea time!! word count, idk... outfit here
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Post by sammie on Oct 8, 2012 20:07:44 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
[/b] [/size] C O O L E R T H A N[/b][/size] M E A N D Y O U N E V E R S A Y H E Y O R R E M E M B E R M Y N A M E[/font] • • • • • • •Sammie looked up when Heather came. She had barely known Heather when she’d left; they’d just started becoming friends. A warm, sweet smile spread across her face and she tossed her shiny, golden blond hair. She nodded subtly. “Yeah, sure.” She said to Heather. “What is it with Stephaine anyway?” She asked, smirking.
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Post by Heather♥ Demian on Oct 8, 2012 20:45:07 GMT -5
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If we work hard who know where we'll end up?
It does't matter as long as we're together
Shrugging, Heather responded. "I have no idea. She's a freaking 8th grader and she thinks she owns the school. It's crazy." Heather smirked as she thought of Stephaine and her last season style. Heather looked Sammie right in the eyes. "But you know, we could easily knock her back into her right place. The bottom of the chain. Cuz, obvi we are at the top." Heather smiled as she came up with her master plan.
notes, Sammie word count, 95 outfit here
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Post by sammie on Oct 8, 2012 20:49:03 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
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Sammie raised an eyebrow. “I guess it could be both of us.” She said. But Sammie knew how hard it was to stay on top and keep a friend. Maybe, maybe it could be done. But it would take serious effort. Really serious effort. She tossed her hair and sipped her low-fat vanilla milk shake. “She’s in grade eight?” She asked, surprised.
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Post by Heather♥ Demian on Oct 8, 2012 20:53:08 GMT -5
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If we work hard who know where we'll end up?
It does't matter as long as we're together
Heather laughed. "Yep, but she thinks she's a senior who runs the school." Heather took a sip of her Cookie Dough milkshake and glaced at Sammie. "We could so take her down." Heather said with a smirk.
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Post by Stephaine Drake on Oct 9, 2012 11:42:35 GMT -5
I walked out of Orchard with the cool wind blowing on face. I saw the sweet shoppe ahead. I saw everyone looking at outfit www.polyvore.com/until_youre_mine_have_to/set?id=60019271#stream_box. I knew they were taking tips from me. I entered the sweet shoppe sucking in the sweet smell."I'll have a pumpkin pie and a caramel chocolate chip latte." I waited for my order while I scanned the room looking for a seat. Then I saw Heather and Sammie sitting together. I raised my perfectly waxed eyebrows. I snapped my head around and took my order. I walked over to them."Would you mind if I sit here or I'll make you move." I smiled a friendly smile. |
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Post by Cara Smith :) on Oct 9, 2012 16:23:11 GMT -5
I stepped out of me and heather`s new totally fab dorm with a caramel coloured sweater , blue skinny jeans and light brown ankle boots . I headed down the hall searching throw my new red gucci bag for my phone . [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border-right: #dd0099 solid 15px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]everybody's got a dark side 
I stepped out of me and heather`s new totally fab dorm with a caramel coloured sweater , black skinny jeans and light brown ankle boots . I headed down the hall searching for my phone in my new red Gucci bag . I had decided to heasd over to the Ice Cream Shop for a quick treat then go back to her room and watch a movie . While I walked up the steps to the Ice Cream Shop my head was bent over my phone and I texted Heather saying " Do you maybe wanna watch a movie later ? " . I shoved my phone in my bag and walked up to the cash and orderd a caramel and chocolate ice cream and a Sprite . I payed for my food and looked for a table to sit at , but then I saw Stephanie back talking Heather and her friend Sammie ! I rushed over to their table slowing down as I got closer and said “Um , hey guys do you mind if i sit?” I said looking at Stephanie . I turned my head so I was looking at Heather and Sammie and gave them one of my I`m-so-sorry-about-Stephanie smile .
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Post by sammie on Oct 9, 2012 16:56:43 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
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I tossed my soft, golden blond hair and blinked my sparkly yet icy blue eyes and leaned across the table gracefully to whisper something to Heather. Then, I leaned back. “Hey, I’m Sammie.” I said sweetly to Annabelle, my tone bubbly. I tilted my head a little and nodded towards the free chair. Then, I turned to Stephanie and glared. “Oops! No more seats.” I said, raising an eyebrow. I could hear people chuckling, most likely wondering how their queen could become such a loser so fast.
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Post by Heather♥ Demian on Oct 9, 2012 17:45:44 GMT -5
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If we work hard who know where we'll end up?
It does't matter as long as we're together
Heather smiled at annabelle, tossing her long blonde hair over her shoulder to face Stephaine. "Hmm, it's kinda hard to be popular when Sammie and I are already the prettiest, nicest, and Queens of Canterwood. And btw,' Heather leaned closer to Stephanie. "You're an 8th grader." After giving her a three fingered wave, Heather turned back to Sammie and Annabelle.
notes, Sammie, Annabelle, Stephaine word count, 60 outfit here
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Post by Cara Smith :) on Oct 9, 2012 18:20:17 GMT -5
OOC : Sorry but is there room for Annabelle to sit at the table ?
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Post by calliefan234 on Oct 9, 2012 18:41:09 GMT -5
I heard the entire conversation, sitting in the back booth, and my ears were an angry red. What was this? I didn't entirely blame Sammie, but it was annoying. 1 day after she got back she was picking on a snobby, yes, but still, 8th grader. I stood up, walking over to their table, I didn't even look at Heather, who thought she was "the prettiest queen bee." I stared at Sammie for a second, then smiled. "Hey Sam, do you wanna go on a trail ride with me." I ignored all the others girls. I was giving Sammie a way out, I hope she took it.
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Post by Heather♥ Demian on Oct 9, 2012 18:50:35 GMT -5
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If we work hard who know where we'll end up?
It does't matter as long as we're together
Heather raised her eyebrows as Violet walked over and showed that she had ovbiously heard the entire convo. Heather smirked. "Hey Violet, didn't know that you liked to listen to other peoples conversations. Not to be mean, but this isn't really your place to be right now. Sorry." Heather smiled warmly, hoping that Violet wouldn't think that she was trying to be mean, because that was exactly the opposite. She just didn't want anyone else in this right now.
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Post by Heather♥ Demian on Oct 9, 2012 18:50:56 GMT -5
OCC- Yes Ana, you'reincluded
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Post by sammie on Oct 9, 2012 18:59:02 GMT -5
Y O U W E A R T H E M A R O U N D L I K E Y O U ' R E
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This situation was getting crazy fast, but I stayed calm and kept my posture. I tossed my hair and grinned slightly. “Well, I’m going trail riding with my friend. Meet up later, Heather?” I asked, my voice bittersweet and my icy blue eyes questioning.
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