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Post by Mollie Ellenior Smith on Jul 20, 2010 16:25:52 GMT -4
 
Mollie wore purple skinny with a zebra print top. She had added her usual flair of accessories but it still wasn't one of her best out fits. She smiled, though, knowing she still looked better than every one else. Besides she had a sparkely bow in her hair and he most amazing shoes on.
Mollie played with the ring on her finger. She didn't know where to go or what to do. She was still unfamiliar with the school and decided just to walk. This was very unlike her but she hoped to be by her self for a while.
She was having lots of fun at this school though. She had made two enemies so far! Mollie was itching to find out the name of gross girl still though. She had really liked quarreling with her.
Mollie chewed on her lip. She had found this action becoming a habit as she came her. At least she didn't chew on her nails. Instead she thought of her sisters. She found out that at least her older sister was here... Though that meeting didn't go very well. She wondered if she should find her sister again. Not to apologize though, that wasn't Mollie's style.
Mollie walked around the campus staying clear of the outside. The rain and wind would defiantly screw up her clothes and hair and make up. She really didn't want that to happen. She walked until she was tired of walking.
Then she found the closet room to her witch happened to be the lounge. Mollie smiled, she had found some place new which was always fun.
When she walked in no one was there. Mollie pouted a little. With no one there she had no way to cause trouble. She contemplated if she should go back to her dorm... But instead she sat in a comfy chair and opened her lap top.
She always had her lap top with her... It really made her seem smart she thought. She laughed a little. She turned on her computer knowing she would have to work for a internet connection. She chewed some on her lip again. wondering what to do. The storm outside was really making her uneasy.
Mollie decided on watching Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle. They always made her feel better. The cute little turtle dudes....Clothes |
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Trent Lawson
Law Enforcement
Grade 10
These colors that you've shined are surely not your best.
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Post by Trent Lawson on Jul 20, 2010 19:56:14 GMT -4
OUR SCARS REMIND US THAT THE PAST IS REAL
I TEAR MY HEART OPEN JUST TO FEEL [/font]
Storms didn't make Trent uneasy. He could still make it to the gym, so it didn't really bother him. So many people where completely freaked out and wouldn't even come out of thier dorms, and he thinks that is completly ridiculous. If you refused to live on the wild side of life, what kind of life where you living? He loved the live life on the edge. Ready to attempt to dodge a train that was ten feet away any day. He loved danger. Addrenaline was totaly his thing. He actualy liked storms. Unlike a lot of dogs, canines rather, he enjoyed the storms. Thunder, lightning, they excited him. Heavy rain fall. Hurricanes. Earth quakes. Hell, he loved it. The feeling of danger and anything could happen at any moment.
He had thought about taking a swim today. Or soon anyways. Hell, he was on the swim team and hadn't swam in a while. He needed to make sure he was ready to dominate the compitition when it came time to. He was a good swimmer, but he was not the best. He wanted to be the best. He always wanted to be the best. He was sure he could dominate practically anybody in weight lifting. He spent more time in the gym than he did in his dorm.
He felt like exploring today. The wind outside was wipping like all hell broke loose. He stumbled around a bit, until he found a small building. He was soaked now. His attire for the day consisting of a pair of dark blue jeans with a black belt, a black wife-beater style tank top, and black tennishoes. His hair had been slightly "groomed" before he went outside. He liked his hair messy though. He did usualy take care of his looks. He liked the make sure he was presentable for the ladies.
He walked in the door, and closed it behind him quickly. He shook his head, like a dog yes very funny, ha ha. Little water droplets flew out of his hair. Holy shit it's windy. He mumbled to himself. He ran his hands through his wet hair and looked up. There just happened to be a girl in there. She was facing the other way - and she had a computer out.
It was natural, but he seemed to almost strut when he walked. My favoret show. He said leaning against the arm of the chair that she was sitting in. She was pretty, he could tell that. He smiled, a bright, handsom smile. I'm Trent by the way, Trent Lawson. He was a flirt, no matter what he did. And what name might I attach to your pretty face? Yes- he had only just seen her, and was already hitting on her. But hey, what was a guy to do?
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Post by Mollie Ellenior Smith on Jul 20, 2010 22:37:49 GMT -4
Mollie turned her head and saw the boy who had spoken. An instant smile played on her face. He was cute and tan and nicely built. He even had good style if he wasn't so wet.
Mollie could instantly tell he was a bad boy and that instantly attracted her. She had always liked to rebel and having a partner in crime was always good.
She flipped her scrunched brown hair over her shoulder. She wished she had dressed better today... But Mollie knew she could work with what she got. she pulled on the sleeve of her shirt so she could show a little more shoulder to the new boy.
And what name might I attach to your pretty face?
Mollie giggled real cute as she stopped the episode of Teenage Mutant Ninja turtles that played on her screen. She closed her lap top and fully turned around so she could totally check out this Trent boy.
"Mollie Ellenior Smith is my name, Trent Lawson. But I guess you can just call me Mollie."
Mollie let a smile stretch on her face. It was a playful smile, a playful flirtatious smile. She flipped up on her knees and and placed her hands on the back of the chair. She fluttered her heavily masqueraded eye lashes. Mollie could feel that this was going to be fun.....
"You know Trent Lawson,"
Mollie stuck a finger in her hair and twirled it some. She chewed on her lip as she heard the faint rumble of thunder growl in the back round. Mollie kept her mind on the cute boy was in front of her and not the storm that seemed to rage outside.
"You look a little wet."
Mollie reached out and touched a water droplet that had landed on Trent's overly tan body. She laughed as the water bubble disappeared and returned her hand to the back of the chair.
Before Mollie could talk again a lightning streak sprung across the sky followed by a loud boom of thunder. This made Mollie jump. Her eye's flew open wide as the chair tumbled forward some. Luckily the chair didn't tip over.
Mollie had fallen back in the seat a little embarrassed but she quickly brushed it off. Maybe she could play the damsel in distress. She chewed on her lip then popped up with a flip of her hair.
"Jeez I just can't stand storms."
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Trent Lawson
Law Enforcement
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These colors that you've shined are surely not your best.
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Post by Trent Lawson on Jul 21, 2010 22:40:53 GMT -4
WERE GONNA BE UP ALL NIGHT
GONNA TAKE YOU FOR A RIDE [/font]
She instently seemed like a flirt too, Trent thought. He could tell by the way she flipped her hair. And pulled on her sleeve. If he was in his dog form right now, he would be barking his head off. She was hot, and she wasn't insulted by his instent flirting. Maybe he would get something started tonight. That thought excited him a bit. He was a dog, after all, in both senses of the word.
He liked her laugh. It was cute. And when she turned around, he saw just how pretty she really was. She had beautiful eyes. It was always a girls eyes that drove him crazy. She announced her self as Mollie Ellenior Smith. Mollie... pretty name. He hadn't even realized that she shut the laptop. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles was his favoret show as a kid. Now he didn't watch a whole lot of TV. He liked movies. The Fast And The Furious movies where his favoret. It combined two of his favoret things - fast cars and hot girls.
The roll of the thunder excited him even more. If it wasn't for the wind, he might have gone for a jog. He loved wild weather. Mollies comment about him being wet made a grin play across his face. You know Mollie, you look a little bit dry. Maybe we coule help each other out a bit and fix that, eh? His eyes where bright and clear.
As she touched the water droplet on his arm, that slight rush of air brushed against his arm. He could feel sparks already. But he knew he was good about causing sparks between most girls. He could be a real casanova, and he liked to . Once he had a girl, he would keep her usualy until he got bored, then he would drop them like a sack of potato's. He was usualy not the type to say " I Love You ". He had only ever actualy fallen in love once in his life, and swore he would never do it again. It hurt him too bad. That was when he started drinking again, really heavy. He almost never went a day without alchohol. Or a night for that matter. He was really bad about it.
The thunder boomed loudly, not far from where they where. It obviously scared Mollie. She lurched forward. Trent didn't even jump. She jumped up, and Trent took a step closer to her when she said she didn't like storms. Anouther smile played across his face. Well if you need someone to protect you, I'm here. He winked slightly.
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TAG;; Mollie :3
NOTES;; Sorry this is bad I only had 10 mins to do it lol
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Post by Mollie Ellenior Smith on Jul 22, 2010 1:08:37 GMT -4
Mollie picked her self up out of the chair. She could tell this was going to be fun. Mollie could tell this boy was ready to have a good time and so was she.
Mollie was use to having boys all over her and of course she was all over boys. Mollie loved attention and this was the easiest way to get it.
She laughed again. This time more to calm herself then to really laugh.
"You know.. I think I really do need protected. The storm outside is really scary."
Mollie pouted her lips again. She reached in her bag for her lip gloss. You never know when you might need it. Mollie smiled to herself already thinking about what she might need it for. The thought made her work quicker. Placing the lip gloss back into her purse hurriedly.
Mollie got up from the chair. She found out , quickly, that she was REALLY taller then the boy. She chewed on her newly glossed lips. She figured she would still be taller if she kicked off her heels. She pursed her lips as she thought. Mollie rationalized that her shoes were the best park of her outfit and they had to stay.
She shrugged off his height and looked for the high lights of the boy. He was overly tan... which would look good against her slightly tanned skin. She laughed again merely a giggle to her self happy to forget about storm.
She looked back at Trent and then caught a glimpse of the window and then of the outside. She jumped more when she saw what it looked like.
"Oh my God! Do you see that!"
Mollie was drawn to the window even though she was really scarred. Mollie had completely forgotten she was flirting. Jeez. If she wasn't totally against swearing she would say it looked like Hell outside.
Mollie now could hear the wind and rain outside clearly and her heart rate sped. She placed her hand on the window and felt how cold it was. Plus the window was shaking with the wind bowing in and out.
She stumbled backwards. Freaked by the storm.
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