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Post by cherry ava brady on Aug 18, 2009 23:29:04 GMT 10
` ignorance is your new best friend
[/font]  IF I’M A BAD PERSON YOU DON’T LIKE ME I GUESS I’LL MAKE MY OWN WAY IT’S A CIRCLE A MEAN CYCLE I CAN’T EXCITE YOU ANYMORE WHERE’S YOUR GAVEL YOUR JURY WHAT’S MY OFFENSE THIS TIME YOU’RE NOT A JUDGE BUT IF YOU’RE JUDGE ME WELL SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE DON’T WANNA HEAR YOUR SAD SONGS I DON’T WANNA FEEL YOUR PAIN WHEN YOU SWEAR IT’S[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
It was an early morning, and like a few other students Cherry had decided to stay at school for the holidays, not like Lewis would care. She always forgot her birthday anyway. he sat up in her bed completely absent minded to the fact that there was something she wanted desperately to do today. It was early in the morning so she knew she had plenty of time to do whatever she needed to today. After a couple of minutes of trying to think Cherry decided to just go back to sleep and maybe remember it later on. But it always happens doesn’t it? When she was just about to get to sleep her phone began to ring and she remembered. “Shit!”
Cherry was hoping that someone hadn’t taken the room, as she really needed it today. So as quickly as she could she crammed all her dance stuff into a bad and ran down the corridor, she didn’t know why she was bothering because nobody was going to have it probable so she slowed down to a decent pace and walked hurriedly to the room of requirement. Her dance bag was clashing with her outfit but she didn’t care, she had gotten ready quite quick so she didn’t have time to think about fashion right now. She had promised her teacher she would spend the whole of today practicing and she was going to practice today. Or as her teacher had put it, spend the rest of eternity stuck in a dance hall practicing until she passed out. Lovely.
Finally finding the room of requirement she walked in front of the big oak door, “I need a traditionally dance hall, I need a traditional dance hall, I need a traditional dance hall,” when she went inside she sighed with relief. Before when she had asked for a dance hall she would end up with a hall with a stripper pole in the middle and all that jazz. It was always quite embarrassing because she would generally walk out and see someone stood there. Usually laughing. Never mind thought it had worked this time and she was going to practice today. Pulling off her t-shirt to show her leotard on over her leggings she sat down near the door and put her Pointe shoes on first. Her feet would probably bleed but she would go and wash them off later.
Trying out her shoes by walking on her very toes for a short while she began to practice. A lot of her routines were complicated and very fast so she knew she had to get them practiced and perfect to the t before she could do competitions or audition for anything. All of the girls in her family were meant to be little dancers but Cherry was the only one who actually managed it. The other just lost interest after two weeks. She spent a couple of minutes practicing before she sighed and sat down, she was just too tired to do anything today, she wanted today to be a lazy day. Oh well, she began to think if tap would do her any good. If the dancing wouldn’t then the noise certainly would. She was right and after a couple of minutes practicing her dance for competitions she was wide awake and giving all the attitude needed for the dance if she was ever going to perform it.[/size][/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -` ignorance is your new best friend[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/b][/color] open status done words how many tunes keep your head up by girls can't catch outfit herenotes this is hard to do with an annoying ginger haired twin brother knocking on your door 24/7 credit lava waterfall @ caution 2.0 for template, paramore for lyrics[/size][/font][/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by zane matthew black on Aug 19, 2009 12:42:21 GMT 10
 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -IM IN THE BUSINESS OF MISERYLETS TAKE IT FROM THE TOP[/b][/SIZE][/FONT][/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] zane had, once again, woken up by poking himself in the eye. this time, it was a pen. why he was sleeping with a pen, even he didn't know. it was early. the sun had just crept over the mountains, sending pale shadows through his window, showing the little dust bits dancing around in the sky. it was too cold to get out of bed. his covers were sideways, wrapped tightly around him. he shook his hair out of his face and squinted, looking around his room. his dorm mates were snoring peacefully, a guy on the end thrashing and muttering about roller skates. he shoved a pillow in his face and moaned. hed never get back to sleep with that idiot. roller skates! get them...no. i dont wanna...
sighing, zane un-wrapped himself and fell out of bed onto the hard, cold floor. he stood up, ruffled his hair, and pulled on a pair of jeans and some shoes, forgetting a shirt. it was warm anyway. he didn't exactly want to walk into the great hall, it was too early to stuff his face yet. so he wandered. around the castle, insulting the paintings. in the end, he remembered where to go. where was it again? last time he went there, it was a big hall filled with scooters, bikes and stuff. where was it? ash told him once...yes!he twisted, and headed for the stairs that would lead him to the room of requirement.
his feet made soft sounds as he half-ran towards the room of requirement. he didn't know what he needed, but he needed something. when he hit the right floor, he slowed to a walk and made his way to the large wall where the door was. i need a place...to entertain me. he walked once, and turned. i need a place to entertain me, and again. i need a place to entertain me. he felt dizzy when he turned again, and the large doors materialized. he smiled and pushed them open. instead of something strange and wacky and...well...zane. it was a large hall. one wall was entirely mirrors, with a large pole running along. ballet? he thought.
he scanned the room again, wishing it were warmer, as goosebumps appeared on his arms. he shivered, but the room slowly got warmer. he looked around again, and then saw why the room was for dancing. there was a pretty girl with blonde hair doing up her ballet shoes. or whatever they were. she got up, stood on her toes and walked around. zane stared down at his old, dirty and black shoes in amazement. he tried standing on his toes, fell over onto his knees and swore. he quickly stood up again, hoping the girl didn't notice, and smiled. dancing? he asked, cocking an eyebrow. ignoring the fact that his knee hurt and he had just made himself look like a dick.
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LYRICS:misery business by paramore
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Post by cherry ava brady on Aug 20, 2009 22:51:58 GMT 10
` ignorance is your new best friend
[/font] IF I’M A BAD PERSON YOU DON’T LIKE ME I GUESS I’LL MAKE MY OWN WAY IT’S A CIRCLE A MEAN CYCLE I CAN’T EXCITE YOU ANYMORE WHERE’S YOUR GAVEL YOUR JURY WHAT’S MY OFFENSE THIS TIME YOU’RE NOT A JUDGE BUT IF YOU’RE JUDGE ME WELL SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE DON’T WANNA HEAR YOUR SAD SONGS I DON’T WANNA FEEL YOUR PAIN WHEN YOU SWEAR IT’S[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Cherry heard the thud behind her and whipped her head around to see a boy standing up from what looked like a kneeling position, why he was kneeling she didn’t know but she was guessing he had fallen seeing as she had heard the thud a couple of seconds before. “Oh my god are you ok?” she came off of her toes and just kind of gave a small giggle as he swore. She felt like an eleven year old giggling as it wasn’t exactly she hadn’t heard swearing before, her dad usually said every word in the blue book at Christmas.
“Umm, yeah, I kind of dance in my spare time,” she shrugged like it was the most normal thing in the world. To be honest she was quite embarrassed because she hated people seeing her practice. Well actually she didn’t hate it, it more of just made her a bit uncomfortable. Taking off her shoes she wondered why he was here. But never mind, she got there first and she needed to use it today. “Sorry but I kind of need this room today,” she bit her lip and sat crossed legged on the floor near the mirror with her back against the mirror.
Cherry had the typical dancers posture so she was sat up with her back straight up against the mirror, even though she had been told not to sit against mirrors in case of smudging. Beginning to sort out her hair that had fallen out of the scruffy bun she had in her hair she felt awkward like she was ruining something for him. She wasn’t exactly sure what but she was sure that she was ruining something for him. Cherry hadn’t even noticed the coldness in the room before now and she was beginning to get goose bumps all up her arms. It didn’t exactly help that she was only wearing a leotard and legging but that didn’t matter.
Cherry didn’t really know what to say this time, he seemed fine but she didn’t know whether he actually was not hurt or if he was putting on the big strong man act like she had seen her brother do so many times. Well that was before he would break down into crying like a four year old. Chloe needed to click her joints. Badly. But she didn’t want to completely creep the poor boy out to make him think that she was some sort of weird circus act. Instead to try and stop herself she began to tap her fingers on the floor still thinking about her routine. Chloe was beginning to wish she hadn’t stopped now, she was sure that she could have gotten used to it, so when she would get up she thought that she would put her pointe shoes back on and carry on. Well if he didn’t mind that is. [/size][/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -` ignorance is your new best friend[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/b][/color] zane...  status done words 478 tunes none outfit herenotes hehe credit lava waterfall @ caution 2.0 for template, paramore for lyrics[/size][/font][/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by zane matthew black on Aug 22, 2009 20:09:25 GMT 10
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she seemed to notice the dust, too. zane grew bored of his shoes after he studied the familiar features. black with a blue skate brand and red laces. the bottom was green, as were the tips of his laces. the tongue was fat and the inside of it was the same green. on the other side, there was the same blue label. he played with the laces for a while and looked up as she spoke. hmm don’t know much about that like, depends if I was impressing you he smiled and nodded. well, hows about we say you are. cos i'd find that pretty cool he winked.
i guess that i could always go and practice in my dorm but i might get pummeled with a load of pillows if i do, he laughed and nodded again that would also be pretty cool he, still staring at the girl, twisted the laces around in his fingers cherry. zane raised his eyebrows. i thought after dancing you would have energy drinks and sandwiches. personally i would have a lot more than that in my bag, but hey, your choice. why only cherries? he held out his hand, waiting for her to give him the cherry.
sorry, did you say your name? or... he pondered on the thought and quickly withdrew his hand, placing it back on his lap. ohhh...thats your name. sorry. no offense, but strange name. though mine isn't that usual either. hey, thats something in common. maybe you'll be trying to impress me because we have the same name... he smirked, then realized he was drawling. he never did that...
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LYRICS:misery business by paramore
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Post by cherry ava brady on Aug 23, 2009 14:46:50 GMT 10
` ignorance is your new best friend
[/font] IF I’M A BAD PERSON YOU DON’T LIKE ME I GUESS I’LL MAKE MY OWN WAY IT’S A CIRCLE A MEAN CYCLE I CAN’T EXCITE YOU ANYMORE WHERE’S YOUR GAVEL YOUR JURY WHAT’S MY OFFENSE THIS TIME YOU’RE NOT A JUDGE BUT IF YOU’RE JUDGE ME WELL SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE DON’T WANNA HEAR YOUR SAD SONGS I DON’T WANNA FEEL YOUR PAIN WHEN YOU SWEAR IT’S[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Cherry saw the dust circling around a window and was wondering herself why the room had put dust in here. Maybe the room had not been used in a while. Oh well it didn’t bother her too much, at least it was usable. She smiled at the boy as he came in and sat down in front of her.
so do i. i can watch you dance. it’ll make you go better. you want to impress me, right?
“Hmm don’t know much about that like, depends if I was impressing you,” she was of course only joking so she smiled at him, and saw him put his head down and look at his shoes. What was he embarrassed or something? If anyone was supposed to be embarrassed it would be her seeing as she was sat in a leotard and leggings. “I guess that I could always go and practice in my dorm but I might get pummelled with a load of pillows if I do,” she shrugged and laughed quietly.
“Cherry,” she wondered if he would actually believe that this was in fact her name and not a joke like most people she had met before. Normally they thought that she was just having a joke, she had no idea why people would think her saying her name was Cherry would be a joke but they did anyway. She looked at him and examined his expression. Well she actually looked at him properly; he looked like he had quite a lot of muscle and his hair looked quite messy so he looked as though he had just rolled out of bed. Also she noticed that he was in Slytherin, this kind of put her off as she had heard a lot of bad things about them. Apparently they were an awful bunch of people.
Cherry yawned. She was tired because it was early in the morning and she really wanted to go back to bed. Sometimes being a dancer had its downsides as well.
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Post by zane matthew black on Sept 2, 2009 20:02:10 GMT 10
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -ITS A MATTER OF TIME BEFORE WE ALL RUN OUTWHEN I THOUGHT HE WAS MINE SHE CAUGHT HIM BY THE MOUTH [/b][/SIZE][/FONT][/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center]
she seemed to notice the dust, too. zane grew bored of his shoes after he studied the familiar features. black with a blue skate brand and red laces. the bottom was green, as were the tips of his laces. the tongue was fat and the inside of it was the same green. on the other side, there was the same blue label. he played with the laces for a while and looked up as she spoke. hmm don’t know much about that like, depends if I was impressing you he smiled and nodded. well, hows about we say you are. cos i'd find that pretty cool he winked.
i guess that i could always go and practice in my dorm but i might get pummeled with a load of pillows if i do, he laughed and nodded again that would also be pretty cool he, still staring at the girl, twisted the laces around in his fingers cherry. zane raised his eyebrows. i thought after dancing you would have energy drinks and sandwiches. personally i would have a lot more than that in my bag, but hey, your choice. why only cherries? he held out his hand, waiting for her to give him the cherry.
sorry, did you say your name? or... he pondered on the thought and quickly withdrew his hand, placing it back on his lap. ohhh...thats your name. sorry. no offense, but strange name. though mine isn't that usual either. hey, thats something in common. maybe you'll be trying to impress me because we have the same name... he smirked, then realized he was drawling. he never did that...
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LYRICS:misery business by paramore
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Post by cherry ava brady on Sept 6, 2009 21:10:46 GMT 10
` ignorance is your new best friend
[/font] IF I’M A BAD PERSON YOU DON’T LIKE ME I GUESS I’LL MAKE MY OWN WAY IT’S A CIRCLE A MEAN CYCLE I CAN’T EXCITE YOU ANYMORE WHERE’S YOUR GAVEL YOUR JURY WHAT’S MY OFFENSE THIS TIME YOU’RE NOT A JUDGE BUT IF YOU’RE JUDGE ME WELL SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE DON’T WANNA HEAR YOUR SAD SONGS I DON’T WANNA FEEL YOUR PAIN WHEN YOU SWEAR IT’S[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Cherry saw the wink and smiled back, “yeah like a bunch of girls having a pillow fight is cool… oh wait you’re a boy, never mind,” she smiled again at him and began to play with her hair. Pulling on the hair bobble so that her hair fell down in a wave down to just past her shoulder. She ran her hand through her hair to loosen to top part up so she could get some sort of a parting. “i thought after dancing you would have energy drinks and sandwiches. personally i would have a lot more than that in my bag, but hey, your choice. why only cherries?”
Yes he had been mistaken again, seriously what was her mother thinking naming her Cherry? She just shook her head until he realised his mistake after asking for a cherry, “yeah that’s my name, Cherry Ava Brady, I’m changing it when I can though, and it’s god awful.” She got up and bent back into a crab, she just needed to click her back otherwise it was going to go really stiff and that wasn’t the best thing in the world on a morning.
“Did you say what your name was, sorry about that I just really need to click my back,” he probably though that that was really weird but to be honest she didn’t really care. A lot of people thought that she was weird now so she really did stop caring. At least when it came down to it she could do something that a lot of people she knew couldn’t, and it helped with her quidditch. Well she could be able to bend down and get the quaffle without having to go upside down so that was always handy. [/I][/font][/size][/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -` ignorance is your new best friend[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] [/b][/color] zane status done words 289 tunes decode by paramore outfit herenotes my muse jumped out my window credit lava waterfall @ caution 2.0 for template, paramore for lyrics[/size][/font][/ul][/blockquote] |
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