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    {Rosemarie Myracle Sage}


    OOC: Remix-


    IC: I entered my dorm and sat on my bed with my laptop. I plugged in my headphones ~they give better sound than earbuds~ and started clicking on files, finding my remix. Did I mention I dabble in the art of remixes? Well, I do. The one I had just recently finished and I wanted to listen to now was a one Direction dupstep remix.[/fancypost]

  • Jesse inhaled deeply after lighting his joint. The drugs had a calming affect as they entered his body, and his temper was slowly diluted. He sighed with relief after taking the first breath. A soft cloud of grey smoke flowed out from his lips. He became limp and relaxed. He finally felt level-headed and himself again.


    When the girl in the doorway smirked at Jesse, he returned her gesture with a small grin. Looking over the girl, Jesse contemplated what it would feel like to have her up next to him. He almost felt inclined to gesture her over right now. Maybe after he got a little bit more drugged-up, he'd call her over.




  • •Elizabeth/Effy Mary Downing•


    Effy saw him staring at her. She stared back. "What? What are you staring at me for?'' She asked him. She finished her cigarette and flicked it outside the window. She walked back and sat down on the floor, crossing her legs and putting her hands in her lap.


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    I begin to rifle through my bag again. I have a laptop, but I dont feel like usingit. I take out a small sketchbook, and examine my drawings, mostly portraits. Should I draw any of these guys? I dont want to ask them, but I get the feeling theyd say no anyway. So...I glance at Jesse, and furtively begin drawing. If he notices I'll just tear itup. I just need the practice.
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  • Skylar Smith~


    I continued listening to my music.



    Joshua Smith~


    I walked around the school, taking everything in. Every once in a while I would notice something weird or unusual, but nothing that caught my interest right away.

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    {Rosemarie Myracle Sage}


    OOC: TEXT


    IC: I took off my headphones, smiling. It sounded amazing. I just needed someone else to listen. I closed my laptop and went into the hall, looking for someone to listen to it. I bumped into a guy {Joshua} and backed up, smiling apologetically. "I'm sorry!" I said, biting my lip. I ran a hand through my hair, looking up at him.[/fancypost]


  • Joshua Smith~


    (Me?) I glanced over and saw a girl apologizing to me. I give her a small smile, revealing my healthy teeth. "Its fine." I say. "I'm Josh. You are?"

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    •Beck | Josiah | Carrington•
    Beck curiously eavesdropped the conversations, going through his suitcase nonchalantly. He didn't know what else he could do anyway. He took in people's name when they introduced themselves, keeping relatively quiet apart from the occasional sigh. When he eventually looked up, he glanced around at the others in the room. When he noticed the boy, who had introduced himself as Elias, with a sketchbook on his lap, Beck's head perked up with curiosity. "You like art as well?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows casually as he nodded his head towards the book.

  • Jesse pulled the joint from his mouth and blew another smoke cloud. His grin widened a little. "Why don't you come up here and let me find out?" he suggested, gesturing to the spot next to him on the bed. "Don't wanna make you sit on the floor, or anything."




  • •Elizabeth/Effy Mary Downing•


    Effy watched his closely to see what he was getting at. She sighed and stood up, slowly walked to the other side of the room. Her arms dangled my her curves and her mischievous eyes watched him. She got onto the bed and sat on the end of it, while he was at the top.


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    {Rosemarie Myracle Sage}


    OOC: TEXT


    IC: I blushed slightly, smiling at him. "Rosemarie." I spoke in my soft British accent. I bit my lip, wondering if he should be the one to listen to my remix or not.[/fancypost]

  • Jesse watched as the girl got up from the floor. For a split second he felt proud of himself, and was about to deem his attempt at getting the girl a 'victory'. But when she sat down at the edge of the bed, all his hopes were lost. A look that could only be described as 'what the heck?' crossed his face, and he shrugged innocently. With his joint still between his lips, Jesse spoke "Fine. Go ahead and play 'hard-to-get'. You'll see me eventually." Jesse took another puff before rubbing his eye and yawning. All of this excitement was making him exhausted. He decided he would probably crash early tonight- with, or without the girl.

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    The pencil in my hand, wich was working on Jesse's eyebrows, dropped, creating a smudge. My eyes widen a fraction, and I open my mouth. "Ah....Ah y-yeah." I offer a smile. "Portraits...mostly. Um. You like drawing?"
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  • //Jeanette || Tasia || Lassamiere\\


    I walked up to the school alone before I stopped and looked up at the building, taking in the size and the hospital-like atmosphere. It looked like this was going to be my home until... when? Until I turned eighteen? "F*cking government," I mumbled under my breath as I readjusted my grip on the small suitcase of my belongings that I carried with me. It's not like I wanted to be here. I'd much rather be out on the streets back home. Why was it that the state thought I needed someone to take care of me? I had been doing just fine on my own.


    I sighed and opened the front door, walking into the building. I glanced around the entrance room before making my way over to the front desk and getting my key. "Well, looks like I'm stuck here," I mumbled, looking down at it. I turned to walk down the hallway, not paying much attention to what was in front of me, and crashed into two people (Joshua and Rosemarie) that appeared to be having a conversation. "G*dammit!" I cried as my suitcase flew out of my hand, hitting the ground and sending my stuff tumbling out onto the floor. "Watch where you're going!" I yelled, angrily bending down to pick up my belongings. That suitcase held literally everything that I owned, however little the amount. This was so not what I needed right now.

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    {Rosemarie Myracle Sage}


    OOC: TEXT


    IC: I squeaked, jumping a bit as she crashed into us. As she yelled, I bit my lip. "S-sorry." I said in my soft British voice. I backed away, seeing how explosive her mood was in this particular moment in time.[/fancypost]

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    I dunno....but Ive seen a lot of people reporting that happening to them..I think its a bug.
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  • I GOT MY SECOND ACCOUNT! It's fantasyland films btw ;D




  • •Elizabeth/Effy Mary Downing•


    Effy smirked amused. She shuffles closer to Jesse on the bed. "I don't know your. Name yet." She whispered, a playful smiles danced on her face. She took the joint of his his mouth and shuffles back, smoking it. She closed her eyes in lust and opened them, a mischief twinkled in her eyes..


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=#CCCCCC; borderwidth=2px; overflow: auto; width:110px; height:100px; margin-top: 300px; opacity: 0.80;] In Character
    While waiting for Beck's answer, I quickly sketch the outline of Effy. JEsse is the focus, but I want her in it too--just to help the composition.
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