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Post by sammie on Dec 7, 2012 14:16:23 GMT -5
Sometimes, I wonder why we're here. Lurking in the shadows, like we're ghosts, completely invisible to the others. Are they oblivious or are we too hard to see? I wonder. But don't worry, Ruby, this is ours, the sunset will always be ours. We're the only ones who can attain it. Grasp it. Maybe we have too much time on our hands, but we'll always have each other, right? They can't take what's ours. The stakes are high, the water's rough, but this love is ours. Okay, maybe I was quoting Taylor Swift in my thoughts just a little, which was weird because I'm not even a fan. I don't buy in, no, I really can't bare all of those fake little celebrities with their bleached strands, third layers of makeup and over the top glitz and glam from head to toe. It's like, are they playing a character or is that who they really are? My biggest goal in life is to always be real, be myself. It sounds cliched, but I can't stand the thought of being anything else for anyone. No how, no way. Walking around CCA, though, it seemed the majority of the other girls are working their asses off trying to impress Sammie and Rose, two girls of which I didn't even desire to meet. But who knows, maybe they're great people, but I don't think I could stand another prissy queen bee, so I wasn't going to take the chance.
The only boy I'd met at this school was Chase, a (dare I say it) beautiful looking boy, though I wasn't even close to an "omigod there he is how's my hair" type of girl, I may have developed a tiny crush on him despite his opening smugness. He seemed to sort of understand close to half of what I'd been through in the past, though he also seemed to understand that we all dealt with our own crap and we sort of had to be tough about it. Some people weren't so good at hiding their emotions whereas some were just looking for drama. I have seldom idea how I should categorize myself. I sighed, whispering to Ruby once again as we loped through the lukewarm CCA trails, creating hoof prints in the bright white, crisp snow. As we walked, I noticed some other hoof prints ahead of mine, and I wondered, no, half-dreaded who I'd meet up ahead. I tightened Ruby's reins a little and she broke into a smooth trot. I sat to her stride. She had a very short one, in fact, so it was a little difficult but I had grown completely used to it and her saddle was like a second skin to me. As we approached a clearing that led to a widespread snowy field, I saw someone on their horse up ahead. I sighed. I had been right. I let Ruby out a notch into a fast but steady canter, approaching the horse and rider, wondering who it could be.
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[/color] CREDIT SAM !? of Confronting the Faceless . Don't remove the credit or I will find you. LYRICS you're gonna go far, kid - the offspring. NOTES blah WORD COUNT you count. [/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Vanessa★ on Dec 7, 2012 16:12:38 GMT -5
CLAMIED
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Post by sammie on Dec 8, 2012 7:36:56 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry but this is for someone new.
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Post by jasper on Dec 8, 2012 8:10:24 GMT -5
OOC: Could I post here?
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Post by sammie on Dec 8, 2012 9:20:13 GMT -5
OOC: Yep
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Post by jasper on Dec 8, 2012 13:45:42 GMT -5
 ahh.... How I loved early mornings! I smiled warmly as I led Mayflower or as I preferred to call her May out of the stunning Canterwood Crest stables and towards the trails I figured I'd go on a nice easy trail ride for the morning then in th evening i'd go for another one since I was trying out for a team or anything me and May were just here to have fun. I shivered sightly as a cool breeze ruffled my neat and tidy dirty blonde hair as I swung into the saddle.
I trotted May onto the trail and into the woods I looked back once we'd climbed the hill at the campus. The view was stunning there was thin layer of misty fog covering the ground and the sun rose up creating a creamy salmon pink horizon. I turned May back onto the trail and cantered her out across a meadow that we came across once we exited the wood once we neared the end of the meadow I slowed her down aware that it would be a good time to slow down and aware of the fact that we were being followed I turned to see an unfamiliar girl looking at me well mind you most of the people here were still very unfamiliar to me since I hadn't been here very long.  tags: who r u RPing with?
outfit: link here
notes: ooc notes here
muse: good or bad?
lyrics: Blown Away by Carrie Underwood
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Post by jasper on Dec 9, 2012 8:15:48 GMT -5
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Post by sammie on Dec 9, 2012 8:19:52 GMT -5
It turned out to be a girl. Brown hair and thick eyebrows riding a mare. I forced myself to smile and nod, and mutter a "hello". I sort of just wanted to get out of there. I wasn't the "Hi, I'm Desiree. Let's be friends!" type
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[/color] CREDIT SAM !? of Confronting the Faceless . Don't remove the credit or I will find you. LYRICS you're gonna go far, kid - the offspring. NOTES blah WORD COUNT you count. [/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] INCOMPLETE
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