With You, Without You Role Playing

Carly sat back in her chair, smirking.

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[justify][size=7pt]"Well I don't give a care. Carly's always doing things like this. I had to ask her something and I did it quietly! It's not fair." she said.

She grabbed the note and opened it, show two words.
Got notes?

"I didn't catch them all. That's why I did this." Taylor told the teacher.

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At recess, Carly sat in her desk with homework on top. Every few minutes, she would do a problem or two, but she was busy under her desk painting her fingernails.

Taylor was busy finishing her recent drawing, having already finished her homework. The girl was still mad at Carly and was also trying to figure out a way to get back at her.

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OOC:
SOOOOO sorry I haven't replied in like, forever and a day! I'm back on now!

IC:
Carly finished painting her nails and sat up. She finished her homework right as the teacher said "5 min. people may leave.

Mood:
Pretty good!

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Taylor stood up and walked out the door, going to her locker. She rummaged through it digging out her phone. Her fingers pressed the screen in a blur as she texted, hurriedly putting her phone up when she was finished. She closed her locker and waited for her friends, swearing she wouldn't do anything to Carly until the time was right.

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OOC:
:)

IC:
Carly walked out the door. She sat down on a bench, and quickly texted her friend: " Hey! R U Coming? I need Ur help on finding a way 2 get back @ Taylor for getting me 5 min. Com 2 the bench 2 help! Thx!" Then she waited. After a bit, she was talking with her friend about what to do to her. The decided to put a frog in her locker. So , they caught one from the grass and put it in Tay's locker on the way inside.

Mood:
SOOOO HAPPY!!!!!!!

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Having gotten bored, Taylor left her locker to go see if the person she'd texted earlier was there yet. Walking back to her locker to get her things and opened it only to find the slimy creature waiting in there. "CARLY!" she shrieked as the frog jumped on her. Tay threw the thing halfway down the hall, whirling around to see if she could find Carly. Seeing no sight of the girl, she changed the lock and number on her locker after grabbing her things and making sure no one saw the number. Taylor then walked down the halls to leave the school.

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OOC:
:)

IC:
Carly decided to then, go and play soccer, so she went and jumped in. She was actually really good, because she had played soccer since she was 4. The team she joined won and she scored 3 of their 5 goals.

Extras:
YAY!

Oh. Sorry! You should be able to scroll down, but only if you have the little wheel thingy on your mouse in between the right and left click things. Sorry! I'll use a different one, or change the size.

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OOC:
Oh my goodness! people! I'm sorry to just blow up at you, but I want to just get this thing going again! nobody has been replying! Here. I'll try to start something off to get back rolling, but I can't start everything!

IC:
Carly went inside from recess, and went to her locker. She touched up her makeup and went into study hall.

Mood:
Frustrated

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OOC:
COME. ON.

IC:
Carly took out her fashion sketchbook and sketched another amazing design. She started designing when she was only 8, and so she was SUPER good. But fashion designing, soccer, and being mean were pretty much the only things she was good at.[img width=510 height=245]http://www.sketchsideas.com/wp…H-BOOK-FOR-BEGINNERS7.jpg[/img] After that, she flicked a folded up piece of paper at Emily, that said: "WHAT is that AWFUL STANK! you're supposed to spray on the perfume, not marinate it! by the way LUV Ur hair hon. NOT It looks like a small mammal made a nest in your hair, had babies, and DIED! Luv ya hun <2" and she signed it with a heart so that if she tattled, the teacher wouldn't know if it was really her.

Mood:
I feel strong, considering I puked last night four times, and Babysat Ingrid all day for my Mom who got a neck surgery! I'd say I feel STRONG!

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