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xx Oh La La -Open-
« Thread Started on Mar 18, 2007, 6:31am »

xx Without You Is

Blue entered the classroom, one earphone from her ipod inserted into her ear playing 'Welcome to the Black Parade' by her favourite band, My Chemical Romance. Her black, white and red stripey t-shirt curved in all the right places and her black combats hung loosely around her hips. She wore a small blue bow in her blonde and black streaked hair. Blue choose to sit at the back, typical place for many, but she didn't care. As she sat down, she put her black bag onto the desk which hat white skulls on it. She brushed her hair out of her eyes, revealing the second dazzling blue eye that she owned. Yes she owned two, not one eye like many made a joke about.

A few people still hadn't turned up and she hoped that she'd be with at least one person that she knew. Okay, so what if she could speak fluent French? She had learnt it from a young age with n othing else to do apart from listen to the tapes that her mother, Heather, had owned. She smiled at the thought of being able to learn more on her favourite language apart from English. Many liked Spanish or Italian but she enjoyed French, for a reason she didn't know why. "Bien, je suppose que j'améliore commence à obtenir dans mon accent français." She spoke with a small grin. Too late, she had already got into her French accent by speaking that. It was then that the teacher walked in, her heels clicking against the floor and a bright smile upon her face. Yes she came from France and was obviously new to the school, or so Blue thought.

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« Reply #1 on Apr 4, 2007, 10:13am »

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« Reply #2 on Apr 4, 2007, 3:44pm »

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« Reply #3 on Apr 14, 2007, 3:31pm »

Dressed in a grey-green Lynyrd Skynyrd tee with 'Free Byrd' written across the back and dark grey jeans just loose enough to be comfortable, Constantine shuffled into the classroom, head slightly bowed and eyes glued to the all-black Chuck Taylors he could recognize in an instant. He looked up, a surge of disdain pulsing through his blood as he quickly calculated the amount of students here. So many of them. His eye caught the girl sitting alone in the back row, attracted by the empty chairs that surrounded the area. Avoiding a few pushes and shoves, he finally reached the seat next to her, catching himself with one arm as he sat down. Looking through the onyx Berlin Wall that acted as his hair, he caught her eye before hurriedly looking back at the drab grey desk he so deeply loathed. The urge to introduce himself was tempting, but he held his tongue; she looked nice--friendly even--but it was a rare coincidence that he got along with anyone in this high school.

He felt the common desire to play the guitar, one he felt almost every moment he breathed. What made matters worse, Maylene and the Sons of Disaster suddenly began playing through his head, every guitar riff burned into his soul. "The taste of cold steel on my lips, and a second later silence fills the January air..." he muttered softly beneath his breath, his low voice barely above a whisper. If not music, couldn't he at least read? The Great Divorce sounds good; he'd already read it four times. Anything but this damned French class: the only one he had any difficulty with.

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