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Post by kaitlyn on May 15, 2008 23:57:07 GMT -5
Kait walked to the park near her house. It was a beautiful day, because it was about to rain. When she made it to the park she placed her self on one of the swings and pondered as she swung back and forth. -Hum...I wonder if anyone else is doing the same thing I am right now.- she thought to herself. While she sored it began to sprinkle and as the water dropped on her skin it gave her goose bumps. Kait smiled to herself. She loved the rain it was so relaxing.
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Post by ginevra malenki on May 19, 2008 14:50:32 GMT -5
Ginevra was in a distance, laying on the soggy ground bare footed as she stared up at the sky. She smiled, she loved the rain and wouldn't miss it for anything. What's the fun of being indoors if you can run around and get wet? She didn't know. She was humming to herself letting the rain fall on her face. Ginevra then felt the need to get up and swing. She didn't want to just lay there; she wanted to let the wind blow her wet hair as it got damper.
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Post by dominique blake way on May 21, 2008 20:40:09 GMT -5
Dominique was walking to any destination that was nearest. She was listening to her iPod as rain started to come down, pouring. One of the songs had the words 'short and sweet' in it, and she was reminded suddenly about a time where one of the caretakers at the orphanage told her that she couldn't walk very fast because she was only 4 foot 11 inches. She always tried to prove him wrong, but apparently her legs were just short. Remembering that memory, she started to walk faster, as if to prove him wrong even when he couldn't see her. Dominique stopped quickly though, feeling like a fool for half-running down the street for no reason.
Blake had always loved the rain, and she decided that it might be best if she were to take out her headphones and just listen to the sounds of 'nature taking place'.
After another minute or two of walking in silence, she passed an old, rusty chain-link fence. She kept her eyes to the ground, watching for something she could possibly trip on. Hearing the sound of a swing creaking, she looked up on instinct. Inside the fence was a small playground. No one appeared to be there, yet there was no wind blowing. Putting her headphones back into her ears, she dropped the subject and entered the area - still looking at the ground - and walked over to the teeter-totter, where she sat with her backpack on her lap.
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Post by megan loyd on May 24, 2008 0:31:16 GMT -5
Megan was new in town. She decided to walk around her new neighborhood to see what it was like. When she was walking she came across a park and decided that she wanted to go to it and see if she could find anyone to hand around with. She did not want people to recognize her because she wanted a new life where she was just normal. She went into the gate to see who all was there.
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Post by ginevra malenki on May 24, 2008 11:38:37 GMT -5
Ginevra cranned her head upwards at the sound of the park gate opening. She wasn't the only one in the park apperently. She sqinted her eyes together to try and get a view on the figure coming into the park but through the rain it was nearly impossible. It was foggy and thick, which she didn't mind, but the downside was you couldn't see where you were going. She laughed a quiet laugh at the thought of it just being her imagination tricking her.
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Post by megan loyd on May 24, 2008 12:56:27 GMT -5
Megan came toward the swings. She realized that since it was raining that no one would be here in the park. Oh well she thought I might as well head in there and get some sort of shelter. It is raining pretty bad. she seen some sort of shelter up ahead and headed toward that. Once she was under it she jumped up onto a picnic table and sat down to wait for the storm to slow down a bit.
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Post by ginevra malenki on May 24, 2008 14:19:35 GMT -5
Ginevra cursed under her breath when someone stepped on her. "Who's there?" she asked rubbing her angle and looking to where she knew was the top of the picnic table. As her eyes adjusted she could see a tall figure but not much of it. She wondered whether a guy or a girl was there; she had a feeling it was a girl as they hair seemed to be at about her shoulders. As she waited for the responce she sat there boredly looking up through the heavy rain poor.
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Post by megan loyd on May 24, 2008 14:37:49 GMT -5
"Why are you under a picnic table?" she asked a bit confused. "My name is Megan. I'm new here."she sighed. looking out toward what she thought was the way back to her own home. "Do you go to Preston?" she asked stepping off the picnic bench to talk to her properly.
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Post by ginevra malenki on May 24, 2008 14:42:19 GMT -5
Ginevra crawled out from under the bench where she had been leaning against the side. "Yes, I do go to Preston. Welcome -- as i'm guessing you go there now also." she paused as she stood up and looked at the girl's confused face. She could tell she was a pretty girl. "I'm Ginevra, Ginevra Malenki, by the way." she added since she now knew the girls name it was only fair Megan new her's also.
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Post by megan loyd on May 24, 2008 14:50:31 GMT -5
"Yeah, I just moved here from London." she replied, watching the new girl. "I did not think anyone else would be out in this weather." she decided to sit back down now that Ginevra was out from under it. "It seems like a good school. But I'm sort of nervous about starting in my second year." she sighed once again. "I'm not to sure what to think about this school. Is it a good school?"
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Post by ginevra malenki on May 24, 2008 14:56:08 GMT -5
"It's an awesome school, so much to do." she imformed Megan with a jumpy smile. She knew she loved it and she barley ever got bored which was a good thing as she hated boredem. "What dorm are you in? 1, 2, 3, 4, or 5?" she asked curiously. She knew that dorm one was her dorm and she had Alley and Blake with her and then the fourth person remained unknown. What if it's her! she wondered tiliting her head to the side. She had also heard rumors, though, that there was only one person in dorm 2. What if this girl, nervous and new was stuck in that dorm by herself!
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Post by megan loyd on May 24, 2008 15:24:46 GMT -5
"I think I'm in Dorm 2." she replied "I'm pretty sure that no one else is in there either. It might be pretty cool to have a room for myself until other people come to this school. At my other school there were 9 of us girls in a dorm. It was really cramped." she then smiled. "Howare the guys here."
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Post by ginevra malenki on May 24, 2008 16:53:17 GMT -5
Ginevra grinned when Megan asked about how the guys were here. She hadn't met to many but the ones she had, she liked. "There good, not jerks either." she told her, shrugged and smiling even though it probably couldn't be seen through the rain. When she heard about how crowded Megan's old school dorms were she was suprised to hear it and was sure the suprised showed on her face, also. "Here there is only four to a dorm. That would suck and also be kind of cool to have one to yourself." she commented thinking about how different it would be without her roomie's.
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Post by Alex Fendetta on May 24, 2008 20:10:02 GMT -5
Alex rolled in on his skateboard and was splashed but a giant puddle of water. "Weee Rain!" He said laughing and stepped off and picked it up seeing water pour off of it. "Strange.....Very Strange..." Alex then saw Ginerva and a new girl. "Hey Ginerva." He said walking over and when he got over part of his pants were soaked. "Talking about boys are we?" He said laughing guessing the were talking about the boys at Preston High and then something random coming off the top of Ginerva's mind. "Oh I'm Alex Fendetta by the way. I'm the funny one here." He said winking at the last part he said and laughed.
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Post by ginevra malenki on May 24, 2008 20:19:09 GMT -5
Ginevra rolled her eyes at Alex. As soon as she heard the 'weeeee' noice she knew it was him. She laughed when he winked and asked if they were talking about boys. She was right next to him and see barley saw the wink but it was so typical for him to. "Yes, indeed. The funny one." she said holding back the rolling of the eyes once again. He was definitly funny but in his own way which was a good thing in her opinon. She always tried to be different and never the same or someone that another wanted her to be. She was who she was and she liked people who were that way also. "As for the boy chatter, not really, only about you." she said half sarcastic and finishing off it with a laugh.
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