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Post by chineseguy on Nov 11, 2012 13:18:11 GMT -5
I was wandering around the schools Media Center or Theatre bored as I tried to think of something to do with my self when I spotted the clubs sign up board. I wandered over and I let my gaze wander over all of the club sign up sheets there but I had to look back as one of the sign up sheets as it caught my attention it was a light blue colored paper with a big bold black lettering blaring out: PHOTO CLUB SIGN UPS!
I picked up the green and gold Canterwood Crest pen that hung on a thin cream colored string next to it and I carefully wrote my name Ken-You Li in thin curvy cursive hand writing in English. I hoped more people sign up seeing as I was the only one to sign up at this moment. I glanced at the other sheets wondering if there was anything else I wanted to sign up for. Seeing nothing else interesting I turned to walk away.
I almost bumped into someone heading straight towards me and the sign up board. I muttered a quick apology and darted out of their way. I ran a hand through my hair nervously as started walking away slowly glancing back at the person to see if they were signing up for anything well, Photo Club in Particular.
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Post by Stephaine Drake on Nov 13, 2012 18:39:10 GMT -5
I walked into the media center wearing this: www.polyvore.com/how_chic/set?id=51242440&lid=1663876#stream_boxThe orange outfit made my skin glow like it was an angles skin. The sandal heels made my ankles look hot in the sun. My hair was in a platinum-ponytail my curved bangs hanging aside. Whenever I flipped my ponytail, it waved in the sun. My eyes set off the orange in my outfit and let my eyes glitter with pride. My lips were glossed with French's hottest lip gloss, Delicious Orange Mio Boys looked up and walked up to me handing their phone-numbers and kissing me on my soft cheek. I flashed them flirting kisses making girls jealous. I passed them and walked down hallways and found a sign that said Photo club sign ups! I walked toward the sign and saw a cute boy. I flashed him a gorgeous smile. I cocked my hip in a posing way. "Do they want models for the photo to?" I said in my most polite and cute voice. I picked up a purple pen and waited for his answer.
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Post by chineseguy on Nov 14, 2012 5:09:14 GMT -5
I blinked as the girl passed by me I blushed and said, "Uh, I' not sure I guess we'll find out once the sign ups end I think they end next week monday" I ran a hand through my dark slightly messy black hair as I awkwardly stood away from the girl. She seemed to be like all the other girls in this school too flirty and cocky for their own good and really I had a feeling they would be getting pretty annoying if every single girl in the school tried to flirt with me.
I was really just here to do better in my riding and my academics not to get flirted to by girls I didn't know and really didn't want to get to know. I glanced down at my red and white checkered shirt with cropped sleeves and my dark wash wrangler jeans and black and white Nike sneakers. I was also wearing my favorite red G-Shock watch. I always seemed to have good luck when I wore my G-Shock watch.
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Post by Justin Woods / Hannah Bay on Nov 14, 2012 8:38:11 GMT -5
I walked passed two people talking about modeling for Photo Club. I took the pen and wrote Hannah Bay under Photo Club Sing-Ups. I turned to the people behind me. "So did you guys join Photo club too?" I asked. I wore my tight short black skirt with my red tank top and black ankle boots.
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Post by chineseguy on Nov 14, 2012 11:50:10 GMT -5
I let out a tiny sigh as another richly dressed girl walked passed I perked up as I realized that both the girls had signed up for Photo Club. I smiled shyly and said, "I've signed up i'm Ken-You Li" I ran my fingers nervously over my G-Shock watch the over the delecated 20 carat silver Ying and Yang pendant necklace I was wearing around my neck.
I turned my head around as I heard the low crowing of a crow as I turned I revealed a semi large black dragon tattoo i'd gotten on the back of my neck despite my fathers wishes. I turned back to the two girls and said, 'Do you two have a lot experience of Photography?" I knew I did because in China had been labled the best teenage photographer in China for seven years in a row.
I didn't dare mention this to the two girls because I didn't want to come across as rude or arrogant. I hoped Photo Club would be good so that I could become a better Photographer and be able to help everyone else get better at being Photographers.
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Post by Stephaine Drake on Nov 14, 2012 12:33:34 GMT -5
"Thanks." I nodded at him. I looked up seeing Hannah. I knew she was going to photograph,but I wondered about models. My body was slim and straight and I had the most gorgeous smile on campus. I could pose in anyway. My eyes would set off a hot-cute gaze for the cameras. I looked up to see Hannah. I watched her write her name on the sign up sheet. I picked a sky blue pen and wrote my name in cursive. Zendaya I wrote above my name Model. I knew Hannah would take photographing. I smiled at him,but my smile didn't show flirting or anything guys were annoyed by. The light glittered in my eyes and watched him blushed. I blushed too.
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Post by calliefan234 on Nov 14, 2012 16:26:54 GMT -5
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - Violet peered the the lens of her Nikon at Sammie. "Ok, just one more..." Sammie grinned and Violet clicked the flash button. Taking her head away from the camera, Violet carefully put on the lens cover. "Ok, I think that's good." She said, looking at her photos. "I'll see if I can put this in the yearbook. I'll head on down to the Media Center." Waving at her friend, Violet placed her camera safely in her bag before walking out. Walking across Campus, Violet felt the steady looks of onlookers. Her bleached hair was somewhat of a shocker, she knew. She wasn't popular, she was too mean for that, but she was well known. She was the bad girl, the girl who sat in the back of her classes, peirced her nose and eyebrow, and swore at the headmistress. She didn't mind though. It was better then being a nobody. Entering the Media Center, Violet started heading over to the yearbook room, when a sign caught her eye. Photo Club. Violet hesitantly moved over to it, where a couple kids were standing. Half smiling at them, but not even glancing at Stephanie, Violet quickly signed her name, brushing a strand of blonde hair out of the way.
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Post by Stephaine Drake on Nov 14, 2012 16:32:01 GMT -5
I saw a flash of blonde hair and saw Violet. I didn't wave because she swore at mother and that pierce on her nose was not at all gorgeous. "How could Sammie be friends with her." I said in my head. I smoothed my outfit and flashed a quick smile at Violet before entering the room for the photo club.
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Nov 14, 2012 17:14:15 GMT -5
I smiled, seeing all of them "Hey y'all!" I squealed, smoothing down my shirt. Hating my southern accent. Lots of people thought it was totally adorbs, but me. No. I quickly singinged my font like name under model. "Stephanie, we're going to have so much fun!" I squealed.
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Post by Carmela Vigil on Nov 14, 2012 19:04:00 GMT -5
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[style=background: transparent; width:240px; padding:5px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px;]WORDS 458 TAGGED Peeps Photo Club. A rain battered sign had caught her attention a while back. Carmela had debated on whenever or not she wanted to join it. After all, photography was her thing, her holding rock for whenever she felt like she was loosing her mind. It was no doubt that she should join it, however, there still was the doubt in her mind about it. Carmela wasn't big on the whole 'campus' idea of it, of having to be with other students. She was a solo girl, a one-woman wolf pack if you wanted to call it. Carmela didn't usually work well with other people, perfering to always want to do her own thing.
So after days of going back and forth, Carmela pulled her coat on and grabbed her Poloriod camera before making her way through the campus to sign up. She might as well just put her name down, after all, if it turned out that Photo Club wasn't her thing, than she could just quit. It was as simple as that.
On her way to the Media Center, Carmela kept messing with her camera. She still wasn't even sure what they would do in Photo Club. Take pictures, obviously, but of what? People? Animals? Nature? Carmela hoped it would be the last two, preferably the latter. The thing that she had dreaded the most of wanting to get a career in photography was working with the models. The stick thin, never-ate-a-carb-in-my-entire-life girls who thought they were above other people. Carmela just hoped she could stick with her still life along with Nature snapshots.
The Media Center was near packed, filled with CCA students. Majority of the students were jamming around the lone piece of paper that was taped to the wall. Photo Club was scrawled at the top of the paper. Carmela's heart sunk. darn it; she assumed that all of those kids were there to sign up for Photo Club. Still, Carmela sucked it up, pushing her way up to the paper with many Excuse, and Pardon me's. She made it to the front and snagged a pen that was leaving on the table below the paper.
Carmela quickly scanned the list. Um... wow. There was only about two kids who signed up to be actually in the club; the other four girls or something had signed up to be no other than models. She snorted. She recognized Violet's name listed under the Photographer's list along with Rose's clearing marked name with Model handwritten next to her. Rolling her eyes, Carmela signed her name near the bottom, making sure to write Photographer next to it. And for good measure, she underlined it twice. NOTES people only wanna be models #awkward |
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Post by Stephaine Drake on Nov 15, 2012 10:51:03 GMT -5
I turned to see Rose. "Stephanie,where going to have so much fun!" She squealed. I was confused at he way she was treating. I shrugged it off and couldn't wait for me and Rose for being models. "I know." I giggled not in a girly way,not wanting the Chinese guy thinking I was a girly-girl. I smiled at Rose. I smiled at a girl named Carmela. Her hair flowed loosely on her shoulders.
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Post by Vanessa★ on Nov 15, 2012 11:15:29 GMT -5
I walked into the media center wearing this: d1535dk28ea235.cloudfront.net/preset_65/teenage_dream_0.jpgThe blue on my outfit brought out my sky-blue eyes. They shimmered in the light. I ignored the hollers of guys and the envy of girls in their eyes. I walked toward a sign that said, Photo Club Sign Ups!!I smiled to myself. I would make a could model for anyone. In my pageants,I was always the queen. I was good at posing. I saw Stephanie. "Hey Steph." I waved at her. I noticed a red-hair girl. I always heard her name on campus. It was Rose. I smiled at. I scooted my way across from a bunch of people there and pick a sky-blue pen that matched my eyes. I wrote down: Vanessa in cursive. I didn't mind writing down my last name. I turned around. "Rose right?" I cocked my hip. I was planning to get Heather off her throne. Rose,Sammie,and I would make the greatest queens. I was hot and fierce like Rose.
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Post by sammie on Nov 15, 2012 11:41:25 GMT -5
Sammie was planning on signing up for the photo club, and when she walked in, all eyes flew to her. She was debating whether to be a model or a photographer- she was wonderful at both, gorgeous yet so very talented. The place was packed, but only a few people had signed up for the photo club. Sammie looked so fierce and pretty, gorgeous, hot, anything amazing you could imagine, wrapped into one. She strutted, like the queen she was, through the people, who made way for her. She felt the envious stares, the gaping, drooling mouthes of boys, heard the whistles, and loved the attention she got. She was the IT girl on campus, the queen. She beat Rose, beat Heather, beat everyone else, and loved the crown. She loved her friends, though. They were so important to her. So when she saw Vi and Carmel, she grinned and ran upt to them. “Hey!” She said, tossing her pretty, platinum blond hair with a gilden tint. Her outfit was amazing- skin-tight black jeans and a loose, see-through pale yellow blouse over a white threaded bandeau, showing off a hint of her flat, tanned tummy. Her flawless blond hair was tied into a neat high pony and was super cute. Sammie needed advice from Carmel and Vi stat, so she waited for them to respond.
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Post by Vanessa★ on Nov 15, 2012 11:48:58 GMT -5
I looked over and saw a blonde-girl. I remembered her from somewhere. It was Sammie. I watched her sign up. I smiled at her. "Hey Sammie." I waved at her. I ignored everyone,but Rose and Sammie." I knew they were the queens,but Heather really. I could kick her off her throne in less than a minute.
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Post by chineseguy on Nov 15, 2012 12:47:46 GMT -5
I hung back shyly watching all of the girls crowd around greet each other. I was trying to remember all the names they were throwing around I hoped I didn't mix the names up and make a fool of myself. I looked down at my old and battered Nikon 500 Camera and at some of the cameras people had brought with them they were all muich more fancier and expensive then mine.
My parents had beeen trying to get me to part with my old battered camera for years without anyluck because of the fact that this camera had been the first camera i'd ever owned and i'd won the best teenager photographer in China seven years in a row because of how good my camera was even if it was a bit old and banged up. I would only part with my camera if the battery died ior it was crushed to pieces.
I was edging backwards towards the empty room where Photo Club weas held when a group of guys charged past me screaming and laughing I tumbled over my Globe backpack slid off my back was kicked across the floor spilling my books and papers everywhere. I shook my head and sat up I glared at the five boys who were doubled over in laughter at me and my misfortune.
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