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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 19, 2012 19:54:29 GMT -5
I strolled across Canterwood's magnificent campus. The trees where lightly dusted in a thin coat of snow. Students where huddled in little groups, probably chatting about the latest gossip. I smiled to myself, I never would have thought Canterwood would be so... Amusing. All the new gossip was something different from all the gissip at my old school. Speaking of my old school I had been every where multiple times, except the library. So that's where I was headed, CCA's library. I wore black yoga pants, and a wool sweater with rein deer dancing on it. I kept warm be throwing on my favorite black peacoat, I was where the most comfortable outfit I could find, well my knee high boots weren't that comfy. Whatever. I opened the heavy door, a musty smell hit me. It was definitely no sweet shoppe, but it was better than being liked up in my room. I continued walking, and found a table near the middle. I settled myself in my seat, I was the only one there so there was no distractions for me. I hauled my overflowing bag of homework on the table and removed a purple sparkly pen from my pencile case. I started working, but a shadow fell over me. I looked up to find it was...
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Post by Carmela Vigil on Dec 19, 2012 20:17:30 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:5px; padding-top:5px; padding-right:5px; padding-bottom:5px; background-color: #575757; border-radius: 100px 0px 100px 0px;] CARMELA VIGIL "Im nothing more than a chalk outline" It was that time of year again. The time when all California native Carmela Vigil wanted to do was to lay out in the cold weather, making snowman and starting a hardcore snowball fight. But no, this girl was being ripped away from her winter wonderland fantasies as she spent hours cooped up inside, working the days away. Carmela could count on one hand how much longer she had till winter break started for Canterwood Crest yet she was still spending ample amount of time stuck indoors, studying for the midterms that were near upon her.
The library manged to hold her for a few hours at the very least. However the smell of old, musty books could only have her interest for so long. Grabbing a random book off the shelf opposed to Carmela, she walked amidst the wooden tables crowded with students, like her, trying to get some extra information crammed into their over filled brains.
Finally, the dark haired girl reached a spot occupied by only another girl, blonde and working on something. Carmela set her books down on the other side of the girl when she looked up. Can I sit here? She asked, though it wasn't exactly a question as Carmela slide into the seat in front of the other girl.
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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 19, 2012 21:57:25 GMT -5
Some dark haired girl sat in a seat at the table. "Sure, and nice to meet you I'm Madison." I said politely smiling. I had never seen this girl around the campus before, but I was still fairly new. Maybe I had passed her in the halls but I couldn't recall. I wiggled my manicured toes inside my boots, one of my many nervous habits. I closed my English notebook and neatly put it back in my bulging bag, and toke out a pink glittery notebook. I opened the notebook to a fresh page and wrote 'Madison' in my neat cursive handwriting. I then put down my pen looked back up at the girl, "So what's your name?" I asked in a friendly tone. outfit: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=66428552 |
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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 21, 2012 17:08:19 GMT -5
OCC: Sorry i didn`t know!  |
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Post by Carmela Vigil on Dec 21, 2012 17:09:55 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:5px; padding-top:5px; padding-right:5px; padding-bottom:5px; background-color: #575757; border-radius: 100px 0px 100px 0px;] CARMELA VIGIL "Im nothing more than a chalk outline" "Sure, and nice to meet you I'm Madison." The girl across from Carmela said to her. Carmela nodded back to her, flipping the book she nabbed off of the book shelf and flipped it to a random page. She tapped her foot impatiently underneath the table, counting down the seconds until high school was officially over for the year.
"So what's your name?" The girl, Madison, asked Carmela. She looked up, grateful for the distraction from the random blocks of texts that weren't going through her mind. Vigil. Carmela. Vigil. She said, smirking slightly at the James' Bond like feeling she added onto introducing herself. |
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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 21, 2012 17:15:33 GMT -5
occ: sorry i`m gonna have to post later, I don`t really have muse for this right now!  |
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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 21, 2012 22:53:30 GMT -5
Occ: so sorry again! But I'm gonna have to put this thread on hold. I have too many threads going right now. |
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