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°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

I'm at the "Mental Asylum... It's scary... I don't like being here, I want to leave and go home and be with my mommy...

[align=center]Kris put her hands over her ears, the banging was bothering her and getting to her feet she made her way out of the flashy pink and fluffy room she was in and started the long walk down the hallway to where the banging was coming from. It came from the room of a girl who had blood running down her arm and was hitting painfully at the glass window as if trying to escape. Pulling the door open she looked at the girl with a grim look on her face, "Are you alright?" She asked, her voice quiet as a whisper, she girl had a dark shadow around her, one of the spirits just like hers. Kris could see ghost and spirits since the age of two, and had even counted them as her friends at the time. The spirit inside her stirred at the presence of another and once again she asked in a calm, quiet, whisper to the girl, "Are you alright?" She was scared, what was this place, with its dark energy? She could feel more spirits than just this one here.

I'm not sure, sorry. Still waiting myself to see, also still waiting to be accepted.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

I miss home...

[align=center]Kris's eyes grew wide at the site, she could almost feel the girl pulsating with the evil from the spirit, the one called Ghede, and with the door opened then slammed in her face she pushed it open once more with all her might, she couldn't ignore her call for help. The darkness in the room was suffocating, the girl had yet learned to keep the strongest of the attacks at bay. Walking with quick strides to the girl she placed her hands over her and took the pentagram bracelet from her wrist and placed it over the girls heart, she hoped in some way this would be able to help fight back the spirit. This was her power center, and she forced calming thoughts from herself to the girl, Kris came from a long line psychics and she used all the things her mother, and grandmother and taught from the time she'd been able to see and talk with the ghost and spirits of those long dead, and doing all the could she closed her eyes and waited, waited to see if the girl would be able to fight back and win her body.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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The dream clashed down, and I fall, fall, fall, into that dream, a dream I've often dreamed, a dream of death and despair, but also light. For there is always light in those who believe, and if you believe you will stop falling and be lifted, lifted so high above that dream you will wake, and see that maybe, just maybe, life is worth living.

"A Dream," Written by Krista May Jennings

Kris closed her eyes and silently listened as the teacher began to talk, many of the other students seemed at ignore her, but the teacher didn't care if they learned the lesson or not it seemed. "OH!" She said, "Since none of your seem to be listening I will be giving a quiz tomorrow," she had a smile on her face, many of the students moaned and sighed.

{mmmm, I'm not very good at recaps really, but as of right now everyone seems to be doing their own thing. But I'm guessing since class has begun and you can move from there :-*, but anyways don't lock it please this thread has the possibility of becoming something good! :-[}

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

Pain is everything.

[align=center]Kris stood up, pain was all over her body and her shoulders felt numb, Dominica sent waves of hostility out of her body, the spirit didn't like getting "man handled" by another, and she felt like a failer, she had not been able to help the girl, at all. It had seemed for a split second the spirit inside her had calmed, but only to come back with more force then anything she'd ever seen. Curling into a little ball she sat outside and listened to the cries of the girl behind the locked door, it didn't seem fair, or even kind to leave her alone right now. So she waited, and waited until finally she grew tired and fell asleep where she was, curled into a tight ball next to the girls door.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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The dream clashed down, and I fall, fall, fall, into that dream, a dream I've often dreamed, a dream of death and despair, but also light. For there is always light in those who believe, and if you believe you will stop falling and be lifted, lifted so high above that dream you will wake, and see that maybe, just maybe, life is worth living.

"A Dream," Written by Krista May Jennings

With her eyes still closed the teacher once again sighed, "Ok class please turn to page 12 of your text book and we will begin the lesson," Nodding Kris turned the page in her notebook where she had been taking notes, took out the text book below her desk, and smiled. They were already reading "The Scarlet Latter." Looking at all of them the teacher had a kind look on her face and said. "Your job class, will be to read Chapter 1 for the remainder of class and be sure to know there will be a quiz tomorrow. You may now begin." Lost in the book Kris read on, quickly getting into Chapter 3 of the book; every step of the way taking notes as she was reading.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

I hope I can make friends here...

[align=center]Kris opened her eyes at the girls voice and silently got to her feet. Walking into her room and over to where she was reading Kris smiled and at her, "Whicha reading?" The smile was still on her face as she stealthily looked at the girls hands, she was afraid that the spirit may have hurt her, like Demoniac often did her, but other than the bloody broken nails she looked alright from what she could see.

{IDK why but Kris seems to be like the mothering type to me :-\, I guess she's making a few of her own characteristics then the ones I gave her I'm always happy when this happens, makes me feel I'm helping her grow as a character

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Gender:
Female
Age:
16
Personality:
Kris is a fun loving and kind girl, sometimes seen as a air head, but mind you she's as smart as the come and enjoys having fun with her friends. She's also hoping to find that special someone here at Xtreme Boarding School for the gifted and talented
Talents:
An aspiring dancer and singers, she hopes to one day go to South Korea
Audition Talent:
Dancing
Dorm:
As long as it's fun

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

This place may night be so bad...

[align=center]"Here," Kris said taking the towel, "let me help." Wiping gently at the girls fingers she smiled at her, "My name is Krista, but everyone just called me Kris, what's your name?" She was happy the girl was able to control her spirit now, or as she said, he had calmed down. "Mmmm and if I may say! My favorite book series would have the "Infernal Devices," by Cassandra Clare, her writing is simple amazing! Also I'm sorry if I'm talking to much and babbling on, I do that sometimes." Blushing she looked down, people often got annoyed with her because of it.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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MY hopes and dreams
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

I'm trying out at the auditions today, wish me luck!.

[align=center]Kris stood beside a few dancers and patiently waited her turn. She wasn't nervous or scared, her face held confidence, she'd been dancing and singing all her life and she was sure she'd be able to do this. Taking out her IPod she turned the music down low and nodded her head in time with the beat, making sure to pay close attention to those she could possible she as a threat to her chances of getting in.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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Lets party
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

Lets make today a great day

[align=center]Kris sat outside on the porch sunbathing, the brothers that lived next were all outside playing and being loud like the normally did, she smiled sadly to herself. She was a only child and not much of a sociable person so she was normally alone. Closing her eyes she listened to the distant laughter, the sound of it was like a calming cress, it promised fun and enjoyable times, She wondered if she'd ever have anything like that.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

Its good having friends.

[align=center]Kris gently laughed and smiled, "I'm the same way, I have something they call "manic depression" and it will often keep me from making friends, I'm happy to have gotten to meet you here in this strange place." Still smiling she picked at Jan's hair and pulled a piece behind her ear, "mmm you know, you'd probably look really cute with a pixie cut!" Gently laughing she did some different styles with her hair. It had been along time since she was able to just sit with a friend and talk. Looking up she say a guy walking by, he was kinda strange and looked as if he was talking to himself. "I'll be right back," she said getting to her feet and lightly walked over to the door and opened it. The boy was talking to himself, and in third person, almost as if someone else was there, and most diffidently he did, she could see the light, yet dark shadow around him, not as dark as Jan's though. Walking up to him, a bounce in her step she tapped his shoulder, "Would you like yo come join us?" She asked him, pushing a few strands of pink hair out of her face and giving him a shy smile.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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MY hopes and dreams
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

I really hope I get in...

[align=center]Kris kept watching the others while they did their auditions and sighed, she was ready to go and do hers already. Spotting a guy in the art arena of the auditions room she smiled. The paintings in his hands were really beautiful, something she could never do in a lifetime, but he looked like a nervous wreak. Putting on her best winning smile she gave him two thumbs up in a sign of encouragement and gently pushed a few strands of pink hair that had fallen into her eyes. Lowering her gray eyes back to the IPod in her hand she flipped though songs, still looking for the right one to play during her dance.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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MY hopes and dreams
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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MY hopes and dreams
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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MY hopes and dreams
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

Lets get this party started...

[align=center]Kris opened her eyes while the girls danced, a flustered look was on her face, the other female dancers were really good, and she didn't want to see just how good, she didn't want to psych herself out of the running, but she knew she had too so she watched them noting every mistake they made. When the other girl was done she closed her eyes once more then opened them again, a confident look in them; it was finally her time to shine. Looking at the guy with the painting she gave him two thumbs up again, a smile and mouthed, "Wish me luck!" to him as she walked up to the wooden floor. Taking her spot on the stage the judge gave her pink hair a harsh look over and then asked for her name, "My name is Kris May Jennings, mama," her voice was quiet, shy, delicate. Nodding as the judge told her begin she turned on the song from her IPod she'd picked and waited for the music to begin, once it did she gave the dance she'd prepared for them, using her fourteen years of dancing as best as she could...

{Note: The clothes the dancer is wearing is what she has on.}
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When the dance was done she was out of breath and gave a bow waiting for any positive or negative comments they may have, but most of all to see if she'd made it in..

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

Darkness

[align=center]Walking quickly out of the room she told Jan she'd be right back, the confused looking guy had walked by her without a second glace and he'd been talking to himself. Turning corner after corner she herself soon became lost and eventually found herself in a dimly light place and walking slowly she looked behind her; she could see the light of the other hallway still, but the strange boy may have walked down this way. Her high-heels tapped as she walked and wrapped her hands around herself, something was not right about this place. Once again calling out to the boy she;d seen she shivered as the hallway grew darker and darker. She was scared, cold, and wanted to go home, but she told herself that she would help anyone in need and she once again called out, "Is anyone out there?" Her voice was almost a whisper, but it echoed off the walls. This place was truly creepy.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°

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What you shouldn't see
"Journal Entry: Sunday, November 11th,2012...," Krista May Jennings

Fount

[align=center]Turning around her eyes grew wide, how had he gotten behind her? How had she gotten so turn around? What would have happen id she kept going down this hallway, with its darn energy. Looking back at him she moved quickly back to where the light was, let out a heavy breath, and ignored his growling as best as she could."I'm happy your alright," she said with a smile and pushed a few pink hairs out of her face. "Care to help me find the way back to are rooms?" She asked him, the smile still fixed on her face as she looked at him with kind eyes and extended her hand, "That's what you were looking for, right? Your room?"Now she felt like she was once again babbling; a hint of blush went over her pale face, it was something she really couldn't help.

°Krista ✷ May ✷ Jennings°
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