Red sees that the beach was pretty empty, besides about fifteen other people that were farther off. "C'mon! let's go to the water!" She said.
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"Sorry, sorry." dee sighed, her slight southern accent now curving around her words. "I just...don't want to loee you." She teached her hand over and held his, still looking up at the ceiling.
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Dee nodded. Taking a deep breath, she leaned forth and betgun eating her pancakes again. After a moment or two, she finished, and slid her plate and glass aside. She turned her head to Splash's cage, and heard that he was being quiet. "Looks like the kitten threat calmed him down." she laughed.
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Accepted! I'll make the RP thread...NOW!
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Charlotte stared at the sign. "Lee's Thrift Shop." She muttered the name under her breath. Her mom told her to pick up some materials for her play, and Charlotte decided she would. Her mother had also told her it would be a good place to meet friends. So what she wasn anti-social? It was just the type of person she was. The teenage girl moved the dark blonde hair out of her eyes. The autumn air sprayed across her body, chilling her to the bone.
Charlotte pulled her jean jacket closed and walked towards the door, black snekaers making a small tapping noise. To the teen's relief, it was empty in there...and warm. Charlotte bit her lower lip, beginning to walk. It was probably only her second time in here, and she didn't know where anything was. Looking at her other's list, she wondered by she had sent her here. Charlotte's brother Max could've gone. Or her mother herself could've gone. Or her husband.
Sighing,she begun to make her ways through the hall, humming the song "Thrift Shop" to make the trip a bit more interesting. Before she knew it, Charlotte was quietly singing aloud, tapping her feet to the beat of the song. "I'm gonna pop some some tags, I've only got twenty dolalrs in my pocket." She sang, closing her eyes and smiling, picturing tyhe music video in her eyes. The next thing was truly something that made her feel embarassed. Charlotte had begun to dance, singing the song louder as she dancd her way to the aisle she needed to go to.
Finally, she entered the aisle, twirling down on her tip toes to find a cheap black shirt. After finding it, she tossed it over her shoulder and continud to sing and dance. "I wear your granddad's clohes...I look incredible...I'm in this big *ss coat, from that thrift shop down the road."
The girl continued her own little routine, until she finished singing the song. Now, she returned it to a quiet hum, making her way back up the aisle. A few people hd entered, and she realized they mut've heard her singing. But why would she care? -
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Hey, here's the link to the Thrift Shop roleplay!
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=953268.new#newIc:
December looked at the picture, eyes wide. "What is it?" Sh murmured, eyes still a bit blurry from the lack of sleep. And dust in her eyes. She looked at the picture a bit more,trying to make it out, but her eyes did not let her. -
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Soz! Have been really busy!IC: Angela woke up about an hour later. "Hey Mel. Do you...know what time it is?" She asked, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She ha had some strange dreams, and still felt exhausted. She stetched her arms, yawning a loud way.
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If it's eleven and we board at 2:45...Than we still have four hours and 4fourty-five minutes left! Angi thought before answering melody's question. "Nah. I'm good." She said, shaking her head. "You can keep reading if you'd like, or just borrow it until the flight's over." Angela gave a small shrug, rolling her shoulders and craning her neck.
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Charlotte has realized someone giggling at herself dancing, and cut herself off humming. She fond a thin, blue sheet, and examined it. "Guess it'll do." She said, folding the long blu sheet as best as she could. She placed it over her shoulder with the shirt, continuing to walk down the long aisle. Suddenly, the blue sheet begun to unfold, hanging to her feet. On accidnt, she slipped, yelping as sheslipped to the ground. Slightly dizzy, Charlotte lifted her head, coughing.
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"Yeah." Charlotte laughed, grabbing the girls' hand and pulling herself up. "Thanks. I'm Charlotte Irene." She said ith a small nod, thankful that this girl hadn't come over and teased her like almost everyone she knew would've. It was her typical personality; people hated her. Not just cheerleaders or jocks...Just everyone was known to hate Charlotte Irene Desnave.
She brushed a bit of light dust off of her black jeggings, and then got some of the dust off of ehr converse sneakers. Her brown eyes were as kind as they always seemed, her bonde hair with black tips tied up in a high ponytail, hanging directly below her shoulders. -
Red smiles, running across the warm California sand. HEr feet soon met the water, and she begun racing into it. Soon, Red was waist deep, and dove udnerwater.
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No...There was sign-up thread. All the six positions got filled, though. Sorry.IC:
Charlotte shrugged. "A blue sheet and a black shirt. My mom wants me to do some shopping for her freaking play. She treats me like a slave!" She sighed, running a hand through her dark blonde hair. "I'm so clsoe to just throwing this away and shopping for what I want to get." Charlotte shrugged, brown eyes looking over the girl called Lindsey.
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Charlotte Irene Dawn Jones
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R4ed tried screaming, but bubled only rose to the surface of the water. She struggled, kicking and flailing but it was no use.
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Red began trembling, losing breath as they went deeper and deeper until the water. She suddenly passed out, her eyes closing, her body going limp...
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Red was still, her eys closed, not breathing. Water wasd cloged in her klungs.
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