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Post by Narcissa Mauve on Jul 13, 2007 20:12:22 GMT -5
Narcissa sat on the side of the skate bowl. Blonde hair in front of her face. Pretty eyes half drowned by thoughts, cigarette in her limp fingers, she drew it to her mouth. Took a puff and picked up her skate board, throwing the cigarette on the concrete and squished it with the sole of her converse shoe.
Taking a push of fthe side of the bowl she tore down the centre of the bowl onto the railing and stacked. Letting out a string of profanities As her exposed arms bled she bit back tears and went to sit out on the side of the bowl again, wishing she hadn't thrown away the but of her last cigarette.
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Post by Ella Harrington on Jul 13, 2007 21:09:21 GMT -5
Gabriella was walking up to the skatepark, dressed for rollerblading and seeing a girl smoking just made her eyes widen. She didn't look eighteen, and she just said some words that even Gabriella wouldn't say! Gosh, did she not notice a freshman here? What kind of example would that be if Sharpay came here?
Gabriella went up to the girl with a smile that looked real, but if you knew her, you would know she was acting. "Hi! I'm Gabriella Vanessa Harrington, but everyone calls me Ella. I just noticed that you were saying some things, and I just thought that you should know that middle schoolers come here too," she said, faking perkiness.
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Post by Narcissa Mauve on Jul 25, 2007 0:08:18 GMT -5
Narcissa looked up as some girl on roller-skates came up to her and introduced herself, she was perky and was like a fly Narcissa wanted to swat. She raised her eyebrow and wiped the blood running down her arm off wit a flick of her index finger. Her eyes travelled up and down the girl who was shorter than her, and obviusly younger.
However, Narcissa was not concerned about age.. giving the girl a look of disgust she twisted her nose and was resisting the urge to wack the girl over the back of the head. "A middle schooler? Oh please. 14 year olds can handle swear words, it's not like you're mentally scarred, quite frankly, I couldn't give a damn if you found it offensive or not. I hurt myself and I think you'll find that alot of the guys and girls here." She guestured to the older people she knew from alot of her association with the skatepark and turned back to Gabriella. "Will use such words, so if your ears are so delicate, go home."
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Post by Ella Harrington on Jul 25, 2007 12:36:46 GMT -5
Immediately Gabriella's temper soared, and that's one thing about her: she doesn't give up, and more impotantly, call her delicate, and you don't know who your dealing with after that. "Well, if you think I was refering to myself, then you are quite mistaken," she said, all of her fake perkiness gone, replaced by unmistakable anger.
"And I didn't mind it, it's just my sister would, who's my twin sister. I'm sorry if I was being too perky for someone who can't tell faking from the real thing! And by the way, I do use those words as well, because I don't give a rat's a** what other people think about that. But sometimes, things can go to G** d*** far for even me," said Gabriella.
She didn't look like her usual ball of sunshine, and anyone who knew her would think that it has something to do with the fact she lost something. "H***, it's not like I knew some of those f***ing words before I was ten, but I don't use much of them in public!" Gabriella's face was unmistakably angry now, she didn't even bother putting on her fake smile.
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Post by Haley Collins on Jul 25, 2007 22:19:01 GMT -5
Haley had finally figured out how to skateboard. Well... she was a lot better now than she was a few month ago. Having recently bought a new skateboard, she was pleased to show it off and to have some fun skateboarding at the same time. She thought back to her first time that she visited the Sun Valley skatepark. Alex, Jason, Ashley, Charlee... she hadn't seen any of them in months. Things had changed a lot since then.
Haley skateboarded down the sidewalk, until she got into the skatepark. She looked around to see if she saw anyone she knew. She saw that two girls were having a very heated discussion. It must've been pretty bad, considering the fact everyone seemed to be ignoring them. She skated over to them. "What's going on with you guys?" she asked Ella and Narcissa. She hoped that they wouldn't start swearing at her. If they did, things would definitely go crazy.
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Post by Ella Harrington on Jul 26, 2007 14:55:34 GMT -5
Gabriella turned to face Haley, first looking angry, then she put on her smile and said, acting fine, "Oh, nothing. It was just a itsy weensy disagreement." Gabriella was wondering if Haley had known her long enough to distinguish when she's faking from the real deal.
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Post by Narcissa Mauve on Aug 3, 2007 1:02:44 GMT -5
Narcissa simply quirked her pretty eyebrow when the Freshman started swearing at her, laughing at the anger she'd caused she noticed Hayley, someone she quite enjoyed the company of, because one, Hayley was excellent and two, well Narcissa just liked the girl.
Continuing her smile from laughing at someone who'd introduced herself as Gabriella over to Hayley she shrugged. "Your friend here, Druella, or something..." She trailed off, knowing what the girl's name was but not wanting her to think she'd had a lasting impression on her. Quickly realizing she hadn't finished her sentence Cissa smiled again. "went off at me for swearing after I'd hurt myself. Then went onto swearing herself. ALOT of things I didn't catch."
Narcissa looked at her grazed elbow, blood running down it, her pretty nose wrinkled again, a habit she had as she wiped the trickle away with one finger, much like a tear drop. But then she realized how rude it had been to not greet the most excellent Hayley. "Sorry." She said to Hayley. "How you been?"
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Post by Ella Harrington on Aug 3, 2007 16:02:01 GMT -5
Gabriella's mouth dropped and said with a great poise, keeping her cool, "You liar! Your started everything, and my name is Gabriella! Haley, I would never start an argument over nothing, you know that, right? I know your acting, I can spot that from a mile away, I was acting right through the introduction! I knew my impression of you was right! Your just a b***h who thinks that I'm just one of those perky girls, right?"
Gabriella's wasn't hidding anything now, she was downright shocked and p***ed off at this girl, not only was she acting like a b***h, she was being a total liar about the whole argument. "And more importantly, I was angry at the fact you started swearing your head off, and smoking as well, and more then likely that cut was probably not self-inflicted, but I saw it, and I was only mad about how you swore when you started bleeding," said Gabriella.
She wasn't one to listen to lies and let them be fed onto other people, especially if they where about her, she didn't like false rumors. "And finally, I don't give a damn about your cut anymore! I don't care anymore, I'm fed up with listening to an overdramatic Ice Princess who could care less about other people," said Gabriella, not at all in her acting way, but more of her I'm-Gonna-Kill-Whoever-Argues-With-Me way.
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Post by Narcissa Mauve on Aug 6, 2007 6:16:46 GMT -5
"Oh dear, looks like I've ruffled some feathers." Narcissa said tartly, with the air of a girl preparing herself for a fight. Something she hadn't done too often lately. Even with her slightly laid back appearance Narcissa still projected an air of arrogance and coldness. Along with c*ckiness and playfulness.
"However, Over dramatic Ice-Queen is a bit far. I think Ice-Queen suits me just fine. Because really I couldn't give a damn about other people, but really, you were the one who came up to me. I hardly started anything. I just don't like being told what to do by little girls." She looked down at the black converses on her size 9 feet.
"That and it's not any of your business whether I smoke, swear or take drugs or anything of the matter. That's for me to decide. Not you. Really, if I needed life coaching, which I don't, you're probably about 300 on my list. So excuse me if I was annoyed because you were telling me what to do. And if you're so intent on giving advice, maybe you should take it." Narcissa shrugged and searched the pockets of her jeans, desperate for something to do with her long, thin fingers.
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Post by Ella Harrington on Aug 6, 2007 11:39:35 GMT -5
"Oh really? I need to take my own advice? At least I'm not the one who's a drug addict! I don't even drink, much less smoke! So, fine, if you think that I don't need to bother you, then fine, I guess I'll just take me and my money somewhere else," said Gabriella, serious about the cash, she was going to go buy herself another pair of Vans, much like the ones she was wearing right now, but in a different color.
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