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Layla Sky
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« Thread Started on Oct 25, 2006, 10:47pm » | ![[Quote]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif) |
Layla arrived at school early today. She was wearing a floral cami top, blue jeans and stilettos. Her hair was tied in a little messy bun with a few strands left out, which made her piercing eyes stand out vibrantly. Of course, not everything is perfect - her mood was as bad as ever.
"I can't do anything if people just are people and I wanna do what I wanna do and no one is ever gonna understand," Layla started to grumble to herself out loud. The hallway seemed to have no one there and she seemed to not care less anyway. "I hate everyone, really. Everyone should just get off the face of earth and get banished to pluto or wherever else they could, or some unknown planet which has nothing and and .."
She started to go on and on without realizing footsteps coming over. "You know what I give up, I am not gonna please anyone since I am never gonna be able to eitherway," She was gonna ramble on until she heard a locker door slam. "Oh greeeat," She thought silently to herself as she heard so. It didn't get any better either, as she saw the last face she wanted to see. "Just banish everyone to Pluto already.." She muttered.
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Gabriella Harrington
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« Reply #1 on Feb 24, 2007, 12:43pm » | |
Gabriella was wearing a baby doll top in green with a ring holding up the halter straps, strappy green wedges, and black leggings today. Her silver locket sung as she walked down the school like it was the catwalk, and she noticed not many were here this early, and each time she walked her back felt the thud of her medium sized gray backpack. Her small designer purse was her favorite, and matched, so she walked to her locker, but spotted a girl, appearing to mutter to herself.
She shook her head, and swirled the dial to her locker, since she wanted to put her stuff away as fast as possible, since the girl didn't look too happy. She fumbled with the lock, and thought for some time.
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