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Post by SELENA RAY RIGHT on Sept 25, 2011 13:34:53 GMT -5
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OUTFIT HERESelena, fifteen years old and small as hell glanced at the kid next to her. He seemed very relaxed and she did enjoy being around him. Selena felt like he was one of the guys she wouldn't have to be impressive around. Seeing a fimilar face walk over to her, kiss the top of her head and walk off, Selena shook her head, smiling. Oh ryan. Watching him blow out a smoke ring, Selena smiled, taking it and inhaling, the high, that she was all too use to crept up on her. Blowing out the smoke straight, she smiled. She loved watching it. "Yeah.." Selena smiled, handing it back to him. Her eyes, scanning around the beach looked over at Liam again. "Anything new?" She said, sipping vodka from a bottle, then waiting for his response. Selena felt very lovely. |
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Post by LUNA RENEE ROMANO on Sept 25, 2011 15:12:30 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #af9390 solid; border-bottom: 10px #af9390 solid;] repair your broken wings ( WORDS ) idek(: ( TAGGED ) NEXT(: ( Clothes ) here(: Luna was thinking about home and how much she didn't miss it, even though everyday since she got there she was saying that she loved it there or it was beautiful. She, honestly, didn't think Italy was anything special. It was either the fact that she was use to it, or the fact that she had a different homelife then most people. Her thoughts was thinking that it was mostly the second reason but it could be both.
Her addiction was driving her crazy, she had to intertine her fingers together just so she could not be tempted to harm herself while Mac was sitting right there beside her. She was slowly and softly fitting her bottom lip. She wanted to badly to excuse herself so she could just leave, get a quick fix and come back. Man that sounded like a druggie thing to say but it was true.
She looked over in time to see Ricky, normally she would have blushed at the fact that they had sexual activities but she already knew that he didn't want anything more than that. Besides the friendship that was already brewing. They instantly clicked and had no idea why they did, they just ran with it. seems like she's a hot mess.(: |
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Post by VIENNA MARILYN CRUZ on Oct 5, 2011 0:36:00 GMT -5
The type of girl that Vienna was could stay in one spot no longer than a squirrel could hold it's attention. She liked to be on the move, liked to be around things that were moving as well. She wasn't much of a drinker or a smoker but she didn't mind watching the silly things that both endued others to do. Simply put, she wanted to be where the action was. Quickly, she got up from her spot near the fire and went to find a familiar face. On a normal basis, it would have been easy for a person to do that but Vienna was in a different predicament.
She had dropped out of high school to live with her boyfriend and after a violent escapade, he kicked her out which led her to New York. Also leading to her being a little anonymous in a crowd of school children. She smirked to herself, thinking about how she technically still should have been one of them. She had only just turned eighteen a few months ago, meaning that she was still younger than some of the people on the beach. At least that much she was sure of.
Soon after being on her feet, the magenta haired girl started to lose hope. She was a friendly girl who almost always had a smile on her face but for anyone it was unusual being in a crowd of people they didn't know. With a sigh of contempt, Vienna wandered to one of the tables near by, resting her thin frame against it. Some guy walked by and asked if she was thirsty, then told he to drink up before she could answer, handing her a red plastic cup filled with something unidentifiable.
She kept it with her, not drinking for it just yet. Anyone with experience in parties would have known better than to drink it, knowing it was probably laced with some date rape drug, but Vienna had an odd amount of trust for people in general.
Walking again, Vienna sought out a new destination. She wasn't sure where to but she made a point to keep away from the water. She was still terrified of that. All caught up in her thoughts however, she accidentally found herself running into someone and spilling a bit of her drink on both of them. Her eyes went wide in surprise when she hit him and quickly she started making her apologies until she realized it was none other than the infamous Ryan who always called her by anything but her real name.
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Post by MACKENZIE LEE ANDERSON on Oct 7, 2011 22:57:27 GMT -5
mac was very happy at that luna was there. they were bestfriends and people have called them lovers. not that mac minded. it was whatever, you know? he looked around and saw various of people. some drunk, some not. mac thought it was kind of funny, sitting next to his bestfriend he smiled "anything interesting happen yet?" he teased, smiling at his dark haired friend. new york city kids were pretty funny sometimes. he shouldn't have been surprised. it was the city afterall.mac tried not to judge it but a good portion of the kids seemed like sluts, of course, a lot were not sluts.it all just depended on who you hang out with. glancing around, he saw one girl already drunk and hell and nearly tripping over herself as she walked and almost fell.
the girl was wearing a black dress and the blonde haired girl looked drunk enough to take the dress off and run around. watching the girl trip over herself, two of her friends helped her to her car. those are good friends mac thought.
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Post by LIAM MARCO RYDER on Oct 30, 2011 14:01:01 GMT -5
Liam, the sixteen year old, wasn't that responsiable when it came to himself. However, when it came to his mother and dying sister, Abigail. He noticed that someone came and gave Selena a kiss ontop of his forehead, he was sure that the owner of the face was Ryan but he wasn't quite sure. He never really paid much attention to hardly anyone. Except for his old friends Bridget and James, along with his cousin Andrew. Him and Andrew both dated Bridget at some point. After Andrew broke her heart or shocked her, he was the one to make sure she was okay. She didn't seem to brokenhearted, just hurt that he suddenly left. Seemed like Andrew couldn't last with relationships, Liam could...sometimes. Unless it was Bridget, he just thought she was one hot mess when it came to love cause she didn't know how to even begin with expressing her feelings. The high feeling slowly creep up on him but he thought it was starting to get to slow. He heard her yeah and gave a small nod then heard her question, "nothing really, Abby's still getting treatments." he replied, with a small shrug.
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