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Post by Ava Rose Bryan on Sept 6, 2008 23:13:05 GMT -6
Here she was. This was the school she had dreamed about coming to. The one that was suppose to be so grand and great that only the elite could get in. This was the party school, the place her parents had sent her to to make her life better. So why wasn't she happy? She had no reason to be happy but she didn't have a reason to not be happy either.
This place was beautiful. The garden she first saw took her breath away. She had seen some beautiful things, but this school garden made her forget them all. Tree's were scattered about, clustered throughout the grounds along with a few strategically placed fountains and flowers. She knew instantly she would be spending a lot of time here.
Her flats thudded against the ground. She'd chosen a simple sky blue t-shirt with Bermuda shorts. It was so comfortable and the weather was great. California weather always seemed to feel good to her though. No matter where she traveled she always loved California.
She started toward the large school, guessing that that was the first place she ought to go. She was slightly nervous to finally get here. She wanted to meet new people, but know she wasn't so sure. This was all just too weird for her.
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Post by Giuliette A. Delconte on Sept 14, 2008 18:31:34 GMT -6
Giuliette made her way through the gardens. Her layered hair blew in the soft wind that blew as she walked. Giuli took a deep breath of all the flowers that were in bloom. The garden was a good place to come and relax and most of the time she needed it. On her slender frame she had a pair of grey wash skinny jeans. They tappered off around her narrow ankles. At the end of her jeans there was a pair of sliver wedges. They added height to her five one frame. Her upper half was draped in a white button up top with long sleeves. The top sinched in at her tiny waist. The top few buttons where undone and you could see her red striped halter top.
She reached the end of the garden and saw some girl admiring the beauty of it. Giuliette did the same her first day at the school. Giuli looked the girl over. She looked a bit nervous. Miss Delconte made her way over to the girl. Why not make her feel welcomed, Giuli thought. She took strides toward the girl. As she was walking Giuliette noticed how much taller the girl was compared to her. "No use bugging out over height" she mumbled. Giuliette blinked a few times before reaching the girl. "Hello, I noticed you looked a little nervous" Giuli said with a welcoming smile.
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Post by Ava Rose Bryan on Sept 17, 2008 16:05:04 GMT -6
"Hello, I noticed you looked a little nervous" Ava noticed the girl speaking to her. She was quite pretty and instantly Ava loved her hair. The long dark locks that covered her head and part of her small body. Ava wondered how long it took her to brush it each day. It had to take a good hour or so. Ava's hair wasn't even that long and she spent about 30 minutes on her hair everyday.
"Well not quite. Just dreading school." Ava said laughing slightly. She really didn't want to be here. Sure, it was just school. But Ava would rather be at a photoshoot or somewhere far away from here. Who would want to go to school anyway? She also hated that her parents couldn't have just got her a tutor. No, she had to come into a new school as a sophomore and need new people. It just couldn't be simple.
Ava figured she would be spending most of her time in the garden. It was a lovely day outside and it seemed like no one was even outside. This would be her sanctuary. Where she would go to get away from it all. It would be her haven. Ava was nervous. But she just wouldn't show it.
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Post by Giuliette A. Delconte on Sept 17, 2008 17:01:08 GMT -6
Giuliette looked around the garden one last time before studying the girl infront of her. She looked as though she could be a model. Her ears picked up the sounds of the girls voice. "Oh, dont worry I was the same way but that was a long time ago" she replied with a smile. "Im Giuliette by the way. You can call me Giulie though" Giulie remembered her first day at this school. She was ruing the day. It was horrible.
Her uncle had tried to contact her. Giuliette ignored him of course. Who in their right mind would want to converse with a mob boss even if it was a relative. On top of him calling her, he had wanted her to move to NYC; the upper east side to be exact. She had hung up on him and that was the end of that conversation. "So where are you from?" Giulie inquired. She wondered if the girl even wanted to be here. Giuliette was relativly good at reading people and this girl gave off that vibe of not wanting to be here.
Sure it was a nice school but too many of the kids were carbon copies. Giulie made sure that she wasnt one of the many followers. She was her own person and thats the way she liked it. Giulie dressed how she wanted and even talked with whom ever she liked.
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