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    HNUNNNGHGH
    ROLEPLAY POWERS GO!
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    Gier still stobbed in the ground as he waited for the nightmare that was his life to be over.Well.not really.He just wanted for his dad to stop joking and give him and actual ceremony.

    Well, he could've been having a mental breakdown, I don't know.
    Also, I just imagined the Alpha saying a couple words and then he just starts bawling and rubbing his face into the ground like a scence from Chowder.

    Yes,that is totally what happened.
    I WANT THAT TO HAPPEN.
    *Goes back in time and tells myself to do that*


    I want to be someone.
    I want to have a life outside of Briar Valley that's full of excitement and cute boys and photo shoots and interesting times and trips to museums and the Louvre. I want to see the world, and be seen by the world. Because I sure as hell can't do it here.
    Here I'm the sidekick. I'm not blaming my friends for anything; it's just that they're both special.
    Maverick, with his boy next door looks and sweet, country charm, could probably be one of the most popular guys in school. When I manage to drag him to parties, he'll have a small crowd following him, listening to his jokes and slight flirtations with girls and brag fests with guys.
    Vera is similar, though she never sees it. She tries to push everyone away,but instead has this gift for slowly drawing them in. She's incredibly funny and sarcastic, which means that she'll make a few comments on a few things that are frikin hilarious and then people will begin to notice her. And talk to her. And want to be around her.
    But me? Sure, I'm pretty. Heck, I am a freaking BOMBSHELL. But that doesn't count for a lot in a small town where you find your soulmate at age 9. I don't know how to work a crowd, either. Mave and Vera stick in people's minds. I breeze into a place, get what I want, and breeze out. People don't really pay attention to me; I'm overshadowed by my friends. I'm the sidekick.
    So that's why I'm packing. I got a ride from Bo, and I've written a letter for my friends, telling them not to call me. Sure, I'll miss them like crazy, but I can't have them still thinking about me and what I want.
    Because when I say I'm leaving Briar Valley, I am not looking back.







    So, Sunny told me that she's basically leaving, since her muse is gone.......I wrote this to honor that. :(