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 Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 4:37 pm
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❝The story of your life is so twisted 'cause someone out there is missing everything you do
The story of your life is unwritten, so put me down as your ticket; don't even fight it
Leave behind your troubled eyes; See brand new what I can do; Just say yes if you really want me to❞
The summer day was perfect for the events being held. The circus was in town, and Anna just couldn't pass that opportunity up. How often did the circus come around, anyways? Plus, she needed something to give her summer some worth. She had spent most of it curled up in her bedroom, scribbling in her precious journal about the most random things known to mankind. Of course, those were classified to everyone and their mother. Despite her position on the school newspaper, the girl was still quite self-conscious about her writing.
Yes, the circus would prove to be exciting, but the real fun would be afterwards at the masquerade ball. Dressing up all fancy like and dancing with complete strangers? Who wouldn't enjoy that? But, that was for later. Now, she had the entire day to spend at the circus. There were amazing sights everywhere she turned. Fire breathers, stilt walkers, acrobats. They were all amazing. Annabeth passed the main tent and stopped to look at it. No sirree. She wouldn't dare set foot in there. If there were clowns in there... She would run all the way back to Cotswold.
The Gryffindor adjusted the sunglasses covering her eyes. All the lights were bright, yet brilliant. Really, she loved the circus. Just not the clown part. The clowns could all find a nice hole to throw themselves into while she was here. 'Hmm... What to do first... Oooh! How about a snack? Yeah, that sounds delightful.' she thought before running up to a small booth. When she walked away, she held a plate with a treat called a funnel cake. Anna didn't care what it was made of. It tasted like Heaven and that was what mattered. As she continued down the Fairway, she picked pieces off her treat and ate them, pondering what fun she should have first.
❝Now take a chance and call me crazy! Smile kid, there's only one way out
We can stay like this or go, go, go; We can take it too fast or take it slow
We can spend our lives oceanside, or count the stars in the desert on a magic night
You can lie awake in bed, or come and sleep with me instead
If you give me one chance to take your hand
I'll fill the empty pages as you write the story of your life❞ |
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 6:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:08 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:29 pm
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 Damien is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Wearing at Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // loving Marina Aldredspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Marinaspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Afraidspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Why did there have to be a fire?' spacespac
'I know you don't like how I feel,
but please, try to remember,' ═════════════════════════════════
Damien's eyes went wide when Marina called him by his full name, afraid for a second that she might actually be angry with him. But, the shake of her head and the small tsk let him know she was jesting, so he chuckled a bit. He noticed her looking him over and immediately stopped rubbing his jeans, not wanting her to think that he was somehow miffed at having to wear them. He didn't not like them... actually, he wasn't sure how he felt about them. They were strange, and new, and he needed to get used to them was all. He waited for her to mention his twitching, to tease him, but the words never came.
When his questions brought nothing but humming from her for a second, he narrowed his eyes, sure that something had happened and she was debating whether or not to tell him. But before he could get the words out, she was kissing him, her soft words making him chuckle before he wrapped his arms around her, one around her waist and one on her neck, pulling her closer to him. He smiled against her lips, glad to finally be in a place where he could be so close to her and not have to worry about offending her parents or his father making a comment about propriety. Damien might come from an old family, but he doubted very much if any of the people who'd written down those damned rules had actually cared for the girl they'd decided to keep their hands off of. If they had, they were stronger men than he, because being so close to her all night and only being able to offer her the smallest of pecks on the cheek had driven him mad. He didn't even argue with her little jab at him, because finally, finally, he had her back in his arms, and finally, finally, they were somewhere that he wouldn't be scolded for kissing her. They'd never been this free... even at school, he always had to look over his shoulder to ensure that there wasn't a teacher to lecture them for it. He pulled away and grabbed her hands, tugging her onto the shore, smiling. "If you say so, my dear."
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'It's natural for a thing like me...'
 (( OOC: )) ** Exit to The Shore **
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:30 pm
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I don't wanna be told to grow up
and I don't wanna change
I just wanna have fun
Jer grinned as the crowd gathered, partially helped by the white-masked guy. He then clapped his hands together and walked over to his bag. "Alrigh' then folks, sorry ta keep ya waitin'. Now, fer my firs' trick, I'm gonna do a trick I know ya haven't seen b'fore. Th' floatin' rope trick." He reached down and pulled out a length of rope. No one needed to know where he got it, to be honest. He gave it a couple of experimental shakes before laying it on the ground. He grinned at the audience. "Now watch this." Snapping his fingers repeatedly, the rope sluggishly rose into the air, and Jer gestured upward. The rope obeyed his commands, shooting upward until the nine foot rope was fully extended in open air. He then spread his hands out wide, the grin still stuck on his face. "I betcha there's blokes out here today tha' doub' wha' they just saw. If ya wan', ya can tes' the rope out yerself. Jes' climb on up."
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Location: Fairway
State: Performing
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I don't wanna be told to grow up
and I don't wanna change
so you better give up
cause I'm not gonna change
I don't wanna grow up
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:52 pm
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Back to the street where we began Pickin’ up things we shouldn’t read Feeling as good as lovers can, you know It looks like the end of history as we know Yeah we're feeling so good It’s just the end of the world
ρυʀєвℓσσם╰☆╮ Taken by Rose Hall
Wearing | Where: The Circus! | With: Rose and Claire | Thinking: One should be nice to their little sister....| OOC:
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❝Nell, in her haste to get some delicious candy, didn't notice exactly where she was going therefore running into another person. "OhmygoshI'msosorryIdidn'tmeanto-Claire? Oh hi!" She had only met the young girl once or twice at school despite being related to her girlfriend which always made her feel a bit bad. When Rose asked if she had to watch her while she was here the teen rolled her eyes and playfully slapped her on the arm. "Be nice!" she scolded brown eyes sparkling. "So Claire what all are you wanting to see here? Me and Rose were gonna go see the dragons!" Nell said excitedly before noticing a sticky substance hanging off the young girl's face. "Ermm,,.you've got a bit of candy on your mouth and lip there." she said gesturing. ❞
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Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon And your eyes are the size of the moon You could 'cause you can so you do We're feeling so good just the way that we do 'Cause it's nine in the afternoon |
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 8:33 pm
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You see, you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one
Cuz you're livin' in a world that you're best forgotten
When you're thinkin' you're a joke and nobody's gonna listen
To the one small point I know they've been missing around here
Rick wandered the fairway, lost in thought. Okay, so his father had decided to send him to the circus, but Rick still felt intimidated by large crowds. He however tried to stick by the wayside, however and avoid most of the crowd. It wasn't until he glanced through it that he saw a familiar head of blonde hair. He frowned. That was Lore, wasn't it? Deciding to brave the press of people, he headed into it. He didn't know if the other girl was even up to large crowds, to be honest. Reaching her after shouldering past a couple that exclaimed rudely in his wake, he waved in apology and touched the girl on her shoulder. "Hey Lore. Are you all right? You're..." Was she shaking? He mentally facepalmed and guided his best friend out of the crowd. "Sorry, I was hanging around the edges of this mess. I... still get nervous around crowds."
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Location: Fairway
Thinking: Concerned
OOC: ...
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 9:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 9:30 pm
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So what am I not supposed to have an opinion
Should I be quiet just because I'm a woman
Call me a b***h cos I speak what's on my mind
Guess it's easier for you to swallow if I sat and smiled
The teenager sighed as she walked along the fairway, her eyes glancing around and alert for anything that could come up. She had decided to attend because it gave her a break from the usual, especially at the fact that she was now alone at home with her father. It rarely bothered her, but Chalmes had decided that he was moving out and had found his own flat and everything. It was only a matter of time before she moved out as well, but still, seeing the empty rooms of both brothers brought a lump to her throat. Eretria rarely admitted she cared about her siblings, but now the feeling of life moving on was starting to get to her. Sighing, she leaned against a stall, looking at nothing in particular, and to be honest, not caring. She was certain that her childhood was rapidly ending, and that nothing could turn back the sands of time, at least nothing legal, that is.
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Location: Fairway
State: Sad
OOC: ...
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So what am I not supposed to say what I'm saying
Are you offended by the message I'm bringing
Call me whatever cos your words don't mean a thing
Guess you ain't even a man enough to handle what I sing
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 9:35 pm
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 ℂℓαιяє✷ℋαℓℓ
☆.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.¤
❝Umm, Is... is that supposed to happen?
That doesn't look right at all.❞
Second Year ♈ Hufflepuff ♈ With Rose and Nell ♈ Desperate
❝This magic stuff is kind of hard....
Is it too late to go to Vet School?❞
Claire giggled as she ran over to wrap her arms around her sister in a tight embrace, though she was careful not to get any candy stuck to her sister. As she was hugging Rose, Claire turned her head to take a look at Nell before smiling to the girl. "Hey Nell! It's nice to see you again!" She said before releasing her sister.
Claire took a quick breath before she gave her spiel. "Well... sort of.." She began as she looked from Rose to Nell then back again with the most innocent, childish look on her face. "I asked if I could come and they said no, but then I said you were going to be there and that I knew how to find you and that I'd be one hundred and ten percent safe and never talk to strangers..." She said as her speech started trailing off once she implied that that Rose was, once again, tasked to be her younger sister's babysitter. She gave rose a blank stare before finally bursting with rapid speech in the same whiney tone that Claire would use on her parents to have them buy her treats. "Can I stay, Rose? Oh please please please? I promise I'll be good! I won't run off, and I won't talk to strangers or anything!"
She then turned to Nell, taking hold of the girl's arm while she wiped her face with the sleeve of her other hand. Claire then proceeded to hold out her stick of candy floss to Nell. "I'll even share my candy floss... it's really good. I promise!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 9:36 pm
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