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Post by MoreThanWeird on May 21, 2005 11:55:44 GMT -5
Okami sat in his Contemparary arts class, staring anxiously out the window. He wished that at least 1 of his new friends was in college with him. They were all in high school. That made him feel old. He sighed to himself and went over the assignment in his head once again. To just follow inspiration. That shouldn't be too hard, right?
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Post by FrankyChan on Jun 5, 2005 15:19:41 GMT -5
"excuse me sir, should you be some where," class hasn't started yet, youi should wait till the teacher gets here," Miss. Amaya said to OKami.
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Post by irishredhead on Aug 4, 2005 19:24:35 GMT -5
I WANT TO POST IN HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by MoreThanWeird on Aug 4, 2005 20:48:51 GMT -5
((YOU CAN'T YUR NOT IN COLLEGE!)) "Sorry ma'am, I guess I'm just anxious is all. I just wish....I wish..." "Yes?" "I wish that some of my friends went to school with me! They're the only friends I've got, even if they're all in high school. But I don't care. I need someone, anyone! Even my girlfriend's been gone for quite a while. It's tearing me apart!" he cried out. Miss Amaya started backing away slowly down the hallway, telling him that he should get some rest. "Yeah, sure, whatever." He sighed to himself and flopped down against the wall.
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Post by irishredhead on Aug 4, 2005 21:21:16 GMT -5
Just then a girl with deep red hair walked through the doorway. She neatly set her stuff down in the seat in front of him and sat down. She turned around and started talking to him. "Hi, I'm Chrisy, what's your name?"
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Post by MoreThanWeird on Aug 5, 2005 11:25:56 GMT -5
((who what where?)) "Hi I'm Okami, nice to meet you," he shook her hand politely, then went back to thinking over his assignment. ((kirsty u have wayyy too many char's, that's why i claimed sparrow, tehe))
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Post by irishredhead on Aug 5, 2005 17:33:01 GMT -5
Christy felt his emotions. "What's wrong?" she asked him quietly.
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Post by MoreThanWeird on Aug 5, 2005 17:38:48 GMT -5
"ahhh..." he tried to think. "Nothing, really. Just sorta stressing over I disagreeignment" he said half-truthfully. He was stressed out about his assignment, but what stressed him out even more was the fact that his only friends might not be his friends at all, and that was killing him inside.
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Post by irishredhead on Aug 5, 2005 17:45:16 GMT -5
((wat r u talkin about? his only friends mite not be his friends at all?...?))
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Post by MoreThanWeird on Aug 6, 2005 12:11:33 GMT -5
((His high-school buds, Eragon's pals. He's so depressed he's starting to tell himself that it's all a lie, that they're not really his friends at all...))
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Post by Princess Froggie on Aug 12, 2005 21:33:03 GMT -5
((collage is for mature people))
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Post by irishredhead on Aug 12, 2005 23:35:02 GMT -5
((omg u r so dramatic!!!!!!!!))
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Post by Princess Froggie on Aug 13, 2005 11:08:37 GMT -5
((how can your friend not be your friuend?))
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Post by irishredhead on Aug 13, 2005 14:57:50 GMT -5
((i dont kno....thats wat i wanna kno.....))
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Post by Princess Froggie on Aug 14, 2005 8:13:34 GMT -5
((weird))
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