Posts by xXQuirkyXx

hi ! i'm so sorry, i haven't been on the last couple days, i've been everywhere with my family lately and so busy. i promise i'll try to have a decent post up possibly tomorrow. ^.^

[justify]^{[size=7pt]honestly, i couldn't really tell what the teacher was saying, she was talking. . . how do i say it? too slow for me to read. i guess i'm just way too used to my parents talking fast. i sucked in a soft breath, blowing it out with a sigh as i pulled my gaze down to my phone, which i managed to sneak in- lucky me. i ran a hand through my hair, tapping in my passcode and went to my text messages quickly sending a message to one of my closest friends, melana. i've known her since mh second year of the special disabled school. she's the sweetest person i know and i love her like family. she's older than me by, like. . . gah, I hate math. i'm seventeen and she's twenty-two. yeah. she was my personal teacher, you see, every kid in the school had their own teacher basically- it made teaching and learning a lot more easier.}

^{I couldn't help but smile as she instantly replied. and after a couple more messages she stopped sending me messages telling me to focus on the lesson. I couldn't help but sigh again, sliding my phone back into my pocket as the bell rang. me rushing to grab my backpack and head out the door, that is until mrs.tanks stopped me and handed me my schedule and notes for todays lesson- I wasglad, considering it'd probably take me awhile to get used to her talking style. and with that, i headed out of the room and to my locker, grabbing my books for my next class. the school decided to supply me with my books since they didn't know if I would suddenly get pulled out like I was suddenly dropped in.}

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thank you so much for understanding ! i realized yesterday that i'll probably be busy for a while- so now i'm trying to start doing mobile posts more- this is by mobile so please ignore any mistakes. c:[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]omigosh, nightie, i'm so sorry !
i've been so busy these past days with family stuff and real life business. but i promise i'll try and reply sometime tomorrow (or you might see it up tonight, since, this is basically the only free time i've had in a while.[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]i guess you could say elijah's. . . hm, fearless. or maybe, ambitious.
with all the stunts he pull, there's usually a pretty bad downside to it- like, say, something called death. and oh, is elijah aware of that. it's not like he really wants to die per say, but then again, he's not afraid to. if he was, he'd probably be the innocent little kid his parents had wanted all along. but obviously, considering he's in below zero water, freezing his ass off, that's not the case. after awhile, he could see a pair of feet, trudging carefully on the ice below the water until they stopped at the center of the havoc he managed to create. the kid's hand shot up from the water, reaching out the man's hand before hoisting himself up, gasping for air as he broke surface, the other hand scrabbling for the slippery surface. elijah's just all sorts of strange; some are convinced he's crazy. people passing by were obviously shocked, seeing as someone other than the police getting the troublesome young man out of the water. and then walked away, seeing as they probably thought the new man was definitely new to the town. just wait for the rumors.}

^{elijah was quite surprised as well, glancing at the man up and down, teeth chattering, lips a dark shade of blue, soft curls matted to his forehead. it was quite obvious that he wasn't too fazed by the fact that he almost drowned and was more curious of the new person in town. he just shrugged his shoulders after moments of silence (besides the loud teeth chatter thing he had going on) and began to walk away, back to the pier. it seemed like he walked on ice quite a bit, considering he didn't trip or even try to be careful; or maybe he's just asking for another death wish. he only made it a couple steps onto the golden, dead grass before he just suddenly fell to the ground. it wasn't like he fainted or anything, just ended up on sitting on his knees. he's quite cold aw well, pretty sure it's a thing called hypothermia.}

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i absolutely love both of your posts- they are pretty frickin' beautiful. <3
i hope you don't mind the delay.
oh god, my writing style just went poof. i don't even know. i have to go find it. .-.[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]i carefully slid my books into the locker, grabbing the books i needed for the rest of the day. blowing out a breath, i shut my locker once again, taking a quick glance around before i realized that i actually did have another person using the locker next to mine. i realized he was probably talking to me, since, i don't think there's anyone else around. obviously i couldn't hear him and i had a feeling he might've known that; he is in the class with mrs.tanks with me. i couldn't help but frown, realizing it was the same kid i sat next to and he was also the one that made the joke; or at least i think it was a joke. about me. "i can't hear you." i signed, before realizing that he probably didn't know sign language. i ripped out a piece of notebook paper, writing the information down, shoving the paper at him before i walked away.}

^{although, asking for directions would've been nice, considering i had no idea where i was going. obviously, they expected us to just know where everything was; well i guess that makes sense since i did come in halfway through the school year. now here i was, walking around randomly, looking for mr.smith's english class.}

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ack, low muse. i'm so sorry, it will get better ![/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]tr-tr-tr-trackkkkk.[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]running a hand through my hair, i sighed frustratingly. how much more annoying could this kid get? what part of 'i can't hear you', is so hard to understand. i jerked my hand back to my side, mimicking his arm crossing and relying heavily on my left foot. how was i going to make him understand that i just wanted him to leave me alone? i was trying my hardest to read his lips but i was way to distracted by the clock just a little past him ticking the seconds wasted by. i bit on my lower lip, my eyes widening with a little worry. i really didn't want to be late to any class on my first day here. ripping off another small section of paper,}

^{look, i don't wanna be late to my next class ( by any chance, do you know where mr.smith's classroom is? ) so can you just leave me alone? i can't hear you, so unless you, i don't know, write it down or learn sign language or whatever. i can't understand you.}

^{i handed him the slip of paper, realizing that i wrote a bit much- i probably would've written much more if i didn't stop too. mulling on my lower lip; i really wanted the slip of paper back, just to re-write it again. but no matter how much i wanted to snatch it back, it'd be better if i didn't- i'd just end up late to class. my hands slid down from being crossed together, my foot tapping lightly, an impatient rhythm playing through as i waited for a reply of some sort, my eyes flickering to the clock every two seconds or so.[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]elijah blinked, surprised by the sudden jumble of emotion thrown at him, why was the guy even still around anymore? all that eli could muster up was a shrug, taking the offering as he shakily slid his arms through the slightly oversized jacket. carefully, he pulled himself back onto his feet, lithe droplets of water dripping from his wet hair and damp clothes. "a-a-and w-why the h-hell d-d-does it mat-t-ter?" he managed to chatter out shortly after warming up just a bit. his eyes narrowed down, seeing as if the new man was out for the kid's life. after a couple seconds, the corners of his eyes crinkled up and a warm smile engulfed his face, a small, shuddery laugh escaping his lips. "c-calm down, you're worrying too much. it was j-just once and i'm still alive." most of his teeth chattering had gone away, but he was still quite pale and cold for a normal person. "thanks for the jacket and hauling my ass out of the water. want some lunch? s'my treat if you'd like." he shrugged his shoulders once again, it wasn't much as a thank you present for saving his life but what else was he to do? elijah blinked, suddenly realizing that he still had the man's jacket on, slipping it off of his body, he offered it back, "i'm elijah by the way."[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]i ran a hand through my hair, tugging up the pair of dark wash skinny jeans before tugging them down a bit; a habit i do when i'm nervous. mulling softly on my lower lip, i quickly stepped into the carefully arranged scene behind the green screen, waiting for a go of some sort. no matter how many photo shoots i do, i'll still end up nervous every time, and it usually messes me up quite a bit. i snapped out of my thoughts as the professional photographer began giving my instructions on how to pose, before he got frustrated, clicking his tongue as he stepped over to me, fixing my hands and moving just about every limb i had. i ended up with my right hand on my hat, tipping it slightly over my frame of vision, the other hand poised accordingly on my hip, and my left leg bent slightly so that my knee jutted out just a little past my right knee. "flash a smile, love. something, hm, outgoing, realistic."}

^{i was recruited into this company for my realistic facial expressions and my body- that's basically all you need, and then you have to see if the magazines and commercials sell or work. if you reach end's meet then you stay in. if you don't, well, isn't it obvious? apparently i was a crowd favorite, something about my soft facial features and how i look so 'caught up in the moment'. pft, yeah, if only they actually saw the me right now. crinkling the corners of my eyes, i flashed a bright smile, showing off my white teeth, slightly pulling my jaw apart so that it looked like i was laughing. "ah, that's good!" and with that, i dropped my hand and put my foot down from the painful position after a couple snaps went off. the camera man hand managed to run off somewhere with the photos. probably to process them or something- i don't know.}

^{i sigh, taking a small sip of my water bottle before i got called to the manager's room. oh god, what's going on? am i getting kicked out? horrible thoughts just kept on entering my head as i nervously twisted the knob, opening the door and shutting it behind me as i took a seat; on edge. biting on my lower lip, i waited for the news, "remedy, we're sending you to france for the fashion show; you'll also be meeting your fashion designer there for the first time." wait, what? i was just going to be shipped off somewhere random with no one else? moreover, i can't speak french; how can i stay there for three months- starting tomorrow? "oh, and your fashion designer is going to be your guide around, since, he lives in france. he'll be meeting you at the airport tomorrow. now get home and pack, your flight leaves at ten in the morning." i was ushered out without a say in anything. that's business for you i guess.}

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so, basically, your guy is a famous fashion designer who only works in remedy's company, and he specializes in tailoring the clothing for my girl. and as stated above, my girl is going to france so that he can make the one-of-a-kind outfit for my girl to wear at the fashion show in only three months time. so when the two first meet, they aren't on good terms, he thinks that she's just like any generic spoiled model and she thinks he is the rudest, and most cynical person alive. but after awhile of him showing her around and 'baby-sitting', (as he ( i )calls it ) her, they start to get along better and somehow they fall for each other hard. they end up telling each other but not doing anything about it since it'll be too scandalous if a famous model and a world-known fashion designer got together so they just decide to do their best and throw it away.
can they?[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]shrugging his shoulders lightly, he nodded, drawing his arm back down to his side as he began walking, motioning for the man, who he now knew was named kale, to follow him. in the small town, there wasn't too much to do but to mess around, as elijah believed. and that is quite true, most of the younger kids hung out at the arcade, which wasn't too good anyway, and there was only one place to eat in town and it was a small, overly retro diner. and luckily it wasn't too far from the lake that the two had just left from; considering elijah doesn't really have a car to drive around in. as a matter of fact, barely anyone in the town uses a car to get around, it was just that small. "so, anyway, what brings you here? this is the sh-ttiest town you'll ever live in; unless you're just passing by, then it will be the sh-ttiest own you've ever visited."}

^{once again, elijah shrugged his shoulders, doing his best to somehow create small talk. he wasn't really a talking person to be honest, obviously, he was more into just flinging himself into situations. yeah. that was basically it. waiting for a reply, he slid his hands into his jean pockets, in attempt to keep warm without being too obvious. some people turned to look at the kid, wondering why he was soaked from head to toe but then went back to their meals, realizing it was obviously just elijah. and the young man didn't really care, just plopped himself into his usual seat, taking half a glance through the menu before placing it down. well, they didn't really have too many options here in the first place.[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]tee hee, thanks for liking the plot !
if you want anchor ( mind if i call you that ? c: ) we can do another thread, something like this if you'd like.
i'll reply in a second hailed. ^.^[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]the nineteen year old rounded her mare around the edge of the perimeter, a canter turned into a trot and the trot brought down to a slow, lazy, walk. a soft grin plastered to the female's lips as she walked her horse back around to another jump, one that was just a rail higher than the last, which brought it up to two rails high. the girl didn't want to push the young mare too much, as she was still a bit rusty on her jumps. mickey slowly brought the female horse up to a canter, timing her legs to rise and fall with her show horse as they approached the oncoming fence, her body raised just above summit's neck as they sailed over the jump, landing swift fully as the carefully slowed down from the pace they were going at. turning her attention back to the two that were just chatting it up by themselves, she trotted on over, slowing to a stop in front of the two, "are you guys gonna jump or what?" she joked lightly, her hair slightly tousled up as she leaned down, running a hand down the mare's neck and cooing softly into the horse's ear.[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]the young man gave his horse a soft pat to the neck, flashing mickey a small grin as she headed on by, stating what needed to be stated before she busied herself with her own horse, "i got it, i got it little miss prick." he teased the female lightly, "i'll talk with you two later, yeah?" his soft southern drawl slid out from between his lips as he lazily walked his horse off, leading the mare over to the first jump, speeding capriole up to a canter as they made their way to the jump, his body arching over the mare with his head held high as they sailed over the jump, landing powerfully, stirring up some dust from the ground. letting out a hum in approval of the horse, they made their way over to the next jump, repeating the same process, except the fact that capriole had gotten a bit too rusty on her jumping skills, causing the mare to knock over the top rail on the fence. a soft sigh passed the young man's lips as he gave his horse a loving pat, promising her that they'd get the next one just fine.}

^{ooc;; okay, so, i was thinking to start of where they were basically. so, um, yeah, i guess. c:
oh, and sorry for the shorter posts, i wasn't sure how to start. ^.^[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]note to self;;
everyone gets remade as someone else after they die, they aren't supposed to remember anything. somehow, eight teens remember bits of their past life, and god believes that's a bad thing, so he wants to start over, wants to erase earth and make it all over again.}

^{the kids somehow know (special kids with 'medical condition') and are now on the special task to save the world. doing anything to do so, including causing crimes, scenes; anything. and now, the government is after them too. great[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]a small smile graced her lips, nodding in agreement to the new suggestion, "sure, that'd be fun." mickey had always been quite an enthusiastic person really, making the best out of nothing- although, sometimes it's a bit annoying in some situations. twirling her slender fingers in her mare's locks before her hand trailed back to the reins, grasping them softly between her thumb and palms as she headed out of the arena, guiding the overly excited mare around. it's been awhile since the horse had gotten some free time just lazying around outside her stable. the girl couldn't help but smile, showing off her white, straight rows of teeth ( due to braces of course ) as a thought crossed her mind, "we should bare-back later. i think it'd be fun."[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=6pt]shrugging his shoulders, the young man led his horse out of the arena, trotting down the slightly uneven path, catching up with the female in the front before slowing down so that paige could catch up easily enough. blowing out a breath, he shrugged his shoulders once again, "as long as it doesn't rain before then, babe." taking a glance at the slightly cloudy sky, he moved his gaze down to capriole, patting her neck softly. matt had always been an animal person, and he couldn't help but feel the need to be extra gentle with them. a lazy grin planted on his face as he just enjoyed the silence.}

^{ooc;; yeah, i'm guessing we'll basically be following the same plot except without a group of people. c;[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=7pt]gliding off of her mare, the girl tied her to the same post before walking up the steps and slipping off her boots, something she often forgot to do unless told to do so. heading into the kitchen, she couldn't help but hear her friend's statement, a small tinge of red flushed into her face, "paige," the female couldn't help but whine jokingly, a smile firmly placed on her face, "stop it." she could barely continue before letting out a giggle at paige and her mom- their family seemed so fun, and that was one of the reasons mickey always came back- although their were a lot more to tell. she slid into the tall seat placed behind the island counter, watching as the two family members talked into the phone.[/size]}[/justify]

[justify]^{[size=6pt]matt couldn't help but chuckle at paige's face directed toward him as he trailed after the two, ending up being the last one in as he looped his mare onto the post and headed inside, boots still outside on the porch. he smiled, already realizing the fun managed to start without him, paige teasing mickey, mickey whining, and paige's mom slapping her arm lightly. he didn't get to hear most of the conversation, but he had a feeling it was jesse on the phone, and he couldn't help but ask, "s'that jesse on the phone?" he asked casually before making his way to the kitchen and scoping out the scene, a grin plastered onto his face.}

^{ooc;; alright ! i'm guessing it's a secret plot you got going on and i'll be the one to find out later? xD[/size]}[/justify]