Page 2 of 8 FirstFirst 1234 ... LastLast
Results 11 to 20 of 75

Thread: Being Perfect IC

  1. #11
    RPA's Devil
    Miss Devil's Avatar
    Join Date
    Oct 2009
    Location
    down.... v
    Posts
    11,150

    Badge Showcase

    Rep Power
    65

    Default

    Good morning students,

    Thursday marks the start of a band new school year. We all hope your summer vacation was fun and you enjoyed your nice long break because now it's time to get back into a student mindset.

    We hope you make the most out of your experiences this year and do not let those little distractions keep you from achieving all that you can possibly achieve. We ask that you act polite to our new faculty members and open with wide arms our freshman class.

    Best of luck to you all,
    09/5/20XX


    DATE: Thursday, September 7, 20XX
    WEATHER: Cool and Cloudy

  2. #12
    RPA's Devil
    Miss Devil's Avatar
    Join Date
    Oct 2009
    Location
    down.... v
    Posts
    11,150

    Badge Showcase

    Rep Power
    65

    Default



    since i was born

    they couldn't
    hold
    me
    down
    ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄


    Beep
    Beep
    Beeeeep,


    The pounding sound of her obnoxious Micky Mouse alarm clock going off is what drew Sophia out of bed that Thursday morning. There was not a sound in her house except the beeping of the alarm clock. Her hand slammed down onto the alarm clock causing the beeps to finally die down. She grumbled something about thirty more minutes though no one was there to drag her out of her bed.

    She sat up suddenly, her dark hair falling in large curls that she would have to straighten out fell into her eyes as she yawned and stretched. She slowly started to rub her eyes as she opened them. Her window blinds had been open letting in a stream of sunlight into her room from.

    It's Thursday,
    She thought suddenly excited about the day. The first day of the school yeah! OH.

    Suddenly she was filled with panic as she rushed to her dresser where a full size mirror stood. She gasped and then groaned to herself as she touched her hair. The curled ringlets and knots would take years to get out! She thought as she glanced about hoping to find something that would help her.

    Her cell phone had been laid beside her with a notice that said "One New Message." She new almost instantly who it was from.

    From: Jessica
    Subject: X-TREME DRAMA ALERT!

    So you like know Roberto hooked up with someone who was not you over break? It's all over the school! What are we going to do about our hottest school couple?!

    Ugh, they where NOT dating for the millionth and one time. Everyone knew this! Hello how could I allow myself to be played right into that stupid child's trap, she though as she combed out her hair getting ready to send a text back.

    Her phone finally ringed a very familiar ring tone. The caller ID claimed the phone call was from her father. Good, she thought, I could use a a major salon visit. She answered the phone as she always did, "Hello, this is Sophia speaking how may I help you?"

    Her father made a sound the sounded like he was clearing his voice as he always did before speaking to her.

    "Sophie, I was hoping that you would go downstairs and meet with Steward he will help you with whatever you may need for the rest of your school year. I am sad to say that I will be gone for the next couple of months on a business trip to China and then to Europe. If you need me I am only a call away. All your credit cards are fully loaded please remember that if you need anything do not hesitate to get whatever you may need. Remember I love you."

    She just nodded before giving some sort of conformation that she had heard what he had said. With that he hung up and her knees buckled as though she was suddenly carrying a heavy load. She inhaled once before putting on a big smile and going downstairs. Oh she would spend every last dime that man earned she promised herself before bumping into the man name Steward. He looked to be an average man with no real strong features and nothing worth while about him.

    She smiled at him and then told him, "I want you to get me a salonist in the next minute and get this hair pin line straight and then pick out a semi decent outfit for me to rock on my first day of school. I will be in the kitchen grabbing breakfast you had better hurry."

    With that she turned to the kitchen where she found a blue berry muffin sitting on the counter. It was still warm and she was pleased to find it still warm. She ate it slowly waiting for Steward to re-appear. It took him five minutes to have the salonist who did wonders to her hair and then he had the perfect outfit. Suddenly this day was looking a bit better already.
    ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄

    ❛ωait 。 。 。}
    Style Check
    Currently at home getting ready for the first
    day!
    She is slightly sad about her dad annoyed
    about Alex.
    Last edited by Miss Devil; 04-05-2013 at 04:24 PM.

  3. #13
    RPA's Devil
    Miss Devil's Avatar
    Join Date
    Oct 2009
    Location
    down.... v
    Posts
    11,150

    Badge Showcase

    Rep Power
    65

    Default



    ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇ ▇I'm the one you're,

    _________________________________________________________________________

    She yawned, stretching once before crawling out of bed. Her plush carpet felt nice against her toes as she wandered to the bathroom, being her normal morning routine. A quick shower later she had her blow drier in her hand while she began to tease her hair so that is would have that life that is always seemed to have. Once her hair was in semi-decent shape she began to get dressed.

    She slipped into her skinny jeans as though she was putting on a pair of bagging pants. She put on her favorite yellow skull glittered shirt and then walked into her kitchen where her computer and phone where sitting. Her phone had two missed calls, one from her mother whom must have been calling to check that she was up and the other from her best of all best friends, Danny. She texted him almost as soon as she saw his missed call.


    To: Danny
    Subject:Missed Call?
    Hey! I saw that I missed your call. What's up? Oh and I could totally use a ride to school, if you don't mind that is. Anyway text me back, I got yummy dry cereal if you want some! ;]
    Miss you like always
    Ash

    She smiled satisfied at the conversation and hoped that he would be able to take her to school even though she didn't live to far she didn't really want to be caught dead walking to school on the first day. With that she went hunting to find her favorite cereal and wait for what should be a quick response.

    Her cereal was hidden in the back of one of the shelves in the cabinets. She poured her a bowl glancing at the time after ever few bites. She had enough time to grab her shoes and bag and run to Danny's car before they would both be late to school, they both knew that their first period teacher wouldn't give a sh*t though. She took the last bite of her cereal just as she got a reply from Danny.
    _________________________________________________________________________


    In love with. ▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
    ❛ωait 。 。 。}
    Fashion Statement of the day
    Currently at home, totally getting ready.
    In a pleasant mood.
    Last edited by Miss Devil; 06-04-2012 at 03:57 PM.

  4. #14
    Member
    Leon G's Avatar
    Join Date
    Mar 2012
    Location
    West Hills
    Favourite Roleplay Genres
    Macabre
    Posts
    9,495

    Badge Showcase

    Rep Power
    171

    Default

    Mr. Unknown Mr. Unknown Mr. Unknown Mr. Unknown Mr. Unknown Mr. Unknown Mr. Unknown Mr. Unknown

    Think you know me?
    You have no idea.

    ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
    Adrian woke up immediately at 6 AM. He hadn't set an alarm or anything, he just happened to wake up at the same time, everyday. Sometimes it was helpful, but sometimes he hated the fact that no matter what time he went to bed, he would be up at 6. And trying to fall back asleep never helped. He had enough problems trying to fall asleep at night, much less morning. He rolled out of bed, eyes half closed, into the bathroom he had. He did his usual '''zombie'' morning routine of shower, brush teeth, run comb through hair. By the time all that was done, it was only 6:30. He went to his closet and yanked out a gray and black stripped shirt and dark jeans. Not exactly the greatest fashion statement. But I doubt anyone gives a f*ck, he thought to himself. He grabbed his navy messenger bag, and camcorder, then headed upstairs to the kitchen. His room was in their rather large basement.

    Adrian's mom, Celeste, was sitting at their counter, sipping a cup of coffee. Unlike Adrian, her hair was platinum blonde (from a bottle, but she'd always deny it), unlike his dark brown head of hair, her eyes were green (contacts, though again, she'd deny it) and his were boring brown. But he did get his lankiness from her. It wasn't exactly a curse, but it wasn't the greatest blessing ever.

    "Hello Adri," she smiled, revealing her $2,000 dazzling white smile, " Are you excited for your first day of your Senior year?" She took a sip from her white coffee cup, her red lipstick staining the rim.

    Ah Senior Year. The reason his mother decided to spend some time with him at this house. They had 3 others, but none were as big, and none felt like home. Anyways, back to Senior Year. Adrian didn't see what the big deal was. It's not like his highschool career was bursting with excitement. Hardly anyone knew he existed. He was the one kid who was always asked "Are you new this year?" The answer was always an annoyed "I've been going here all through highschool." Not to mention middle school. The offender would always act embarrassed and apologize profusely, but Adrian didn't care. True, this was mostly because of his trying to be invisible, but for Christ's sake, how hard was it to remember his name?

    "No," he said flatly, "It's just like any other year."

    His mom's eyes saddened and Adrian felt a pang of guilt. "Oh Adri," she sighed, "It's so much more. I just wish you would try."

    "I do try," he replied, grabbing an pastry out of the pantry, complements of their chef, Martha, "Honor roll every semester."

    His mother looked tired as she gave him a look. Another pang of guilt. "Adrian. Promise me you'll try to make a friend this year. Please?"

    "]Yeah. Sure. Whatever. I'll try," he said, heading out the door. "See ya, mom." He heard her say that she loved him and a reminder to try. Adrian rolled his eyes. He was fine with being invisible.

    Adrian put in his ear-buds walked on the sidewalk on the pathway he took every morning to get to school. His parents never understood why he walked, and even brought him a car. He never used it. He preferred to walk where he went, and he really only went to school, and the occasional film festival. He liked walking. The fresh air, and the time to himself before school was nice. He fished out a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it. Another advantage of walking to school? He could enjoy a nice long smoke. He took a deep drag, then hummed a few notes of a song by Death Cab for Cutie. He rested his cigarette between his lips as he got out his camcorder. He turned it on, then took away the cigarette, letting out large puffs of smoke.

    "First day of my last year of school," he said. "Another dull year. If I can make it through this year, I'll be fine. Mom says I should make a friend." He paused to take another drag of his cigarette. "Maybe I will. Who knows? After all, this year is supposed to be special." He exhaled a puff of smoke then shut off his camera. Yeah right. This year is going to be as sh*tty as the others.

    ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
    Last edited by Leon G; 06-04-2012 at 05:37 PM. Reason: Color

  5. #15
    Member
    Leon G's Avatar
    Join Date
    Mar 2012
    Location
    West Hills
    Favourite Roleplay Genres
    Macabre
    Posts
    9,495

    Badge Showcase

    Rep Power
    171

    Default

    "They call me Chase, 'cause I like to chase girls."


    ⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘
    Alex woke up to the loud buzzing of his alarm clock. He hit it with his fist, annoyed at the thing. For a second he forgot what day it was. Then he glanced at his Andriod, reading the memo that had popped up. He hopped out a bed with a grin on his face. "Aww Yeah! First day of school, baby!" Alex looked forward to the school year. Lacrosse, hot babes, no more boring summers, cute chicks, it was finally Senior Year, and the school was full of fine lookin' ladies. Speaking of which, Alex had to send a text to a few special people.

    To: Sophia
    From: Alex
    Hey babe, u excited 4 school? cant wait 2 see u ;)

    To:hot girl @ beach
    From: Alex
    Hey wat we did ovr summer was fun n all but i think we shld stay friends, k?


    To:Jessica
    From:Alex
    hey u kno u wanna give me a ride to school

    Alex still didn't have a car event though he was 18. He only lived with his dad and younger sister, and money was kind of tight. He usually got a ride to school with some girl, though. He changed into a shirt he yanked out of his closet, and some cargo shorts. He went upstairs to find his little sister, Eva, sitting at the counter, eating cereal. She was only a freshman.

    "Hey, are you taking the bus?" he asked, heating up a toaster strudel.

    "Yeah, why?" she asked, looking up from the book in her lap, "You want to give me a ride?"

    "Nah," he grinned, "Sucks for you."

    "A**hole. And you use all the frosting. One per strudel, pig," she said, turning back to her book.

    Alex flipped her off, then grabbed the pastry out of the toaster. As usual, he grabbed two packets of frosting. "Later gater," he said, heading outside to wait for Jessica. He took a bite into his toaster strudel. The middle was ice cold. Alex spit it out and scowled. Stupid strudel. Happened to him all the time.

    ⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘⌘
    Last edited by Leon G; 06-05-2012 at 12:45 AM. Reason: Color

  6. #16
    Member
    Join Date
    May 2012
    Location
    Earth... I think
    Age
    15
    Posts
    116
    Rep Power
    1

    Default Fay Madison: The Perfect Cheerleader


    ⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜ ⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜

    A familiar tune finally pierced the darkness of Fay’s small bedroom. It sounded like wind chimes, supposedly relaxing and peaceful, but it was actually a disturbance to wake up to it every morning. Why didn’t she change it? It was a new year, a new tune to wake up to, right? She was simply too lazy to change the phone settings at 4:30 A.M. and by the time she got up out of bed and into the shower, then wrapped her hair up in a towel, put her makeup on, unwrapped her hair and blow dried it, and finally got dressed, she’d forgotten about the nightmarish noise. It was 6:00 A.M. now, so she had two free hours to do whatever she wanted. Fay burst into the kitchen with a big grin on her face.




    Jaden, Alex, Jack
    She saw her older brother, her twin, and her younger brother, Jaden, Alex, and Jack and asked, “Hey, what’s today?”

    “I don’t really want to know.” Jack replied, while the others knew exactly what today was.

    “Well today is an exciting day. Today is the first day of your 7th grade year.” She declared proudly. “I hope you’re all ready.”Fay walked back to her room where she snatched her phone off its charger and opened a new message to Jessica.



    To: Jessica Collins



    Me:
    Hey Jess, I need some advice for accessories today. I’m wearing a beige tank top with jeans and a brown belt. Anything else? Also I hope we have an amazing day today. It’s the first day of our junior year. !!!!




    Fay set the phone down, but it buzzed.

    “Did she really text me back that fast?” she thought, but noticed the buzz was because she had no signal and the message wouldn’t go through.

    “Damnit.” She stammered. “I never have signal in this house.”

    Suddenly Michael rolled to her door and peeked in.

    “Good morning, sweetheart. How has your day been going so far?” he inquired, but she didn’t respond because she was too busy tinkering with her phone. “Fay?” his voice progressively got louder and sterner. “Fay... Fay... FAY!” he exclaimed.

    “What!?” she looked back, then it registered that it was her father she was yelling at

    “Oh, I’m sorry Dad, my phone is just glitchy.” She explained the situation about sending the text to Jessica and it not going through because of the signal problems in the house.


    “Well, then go outside and send it.” He suggested.

    Fay lived in a remote area where there was only farmland beyond her house. It was barely even a silver spec on Google maps. The chill of autumn grazed her naked arms as she searched for a signal to send the text. Finally, she got one bar and immediately sent it out, then walked back to her home, but she left the phone there so it could receive Jessica’s reply then the time came.

    Fay stepped through the creaky wooden porch to the screen door and pressed the button on the handle to unlock it. They weren’t rich and didn’t live in a fancy mansion like a lot of the other juniors. She didn’t even have her own car. She had to drive her dad’s white pickup truck that was teched out with gadgets he needed for his disability, but she didn’t mind. It wasn’t something for show, anyways. It was to get from point A to point B.

    “I’ll just wait a few minutes for Jessie to text back.” She thought, then plopped down on the couch to watch some of her little brother’s cartoons with him.



    Daily Clothes: Beige tank top, jeans, and sandals.
    Last edited by Miniko; 06-04-2012 at 02:06 PM.

  7. #17
    Member andrinaandug's Avatar
    Join Date
    Feb 2012
    Location
    Israel, Jerusalem
    Age
    17
    Posts
    719
    Rep Power
    4

    Default


    Andrew Gregory Trevane
    ❝Lay your heart down, the ends in sight. Consequences begs for you to do what's right. Everyday its still the same dull knife! Stab it through and justify your pride❞

    ☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠ ☠☠☠☠☠☠

    Beep........ Beep..... BEEP.... beeeee-
    Just now another defenseless and innocent alarm clock met his doom because of Andrew's grumpy hand. He turned over to the other side of the bed, his face now facing the cold wall. Sc*ew school. He thought in his mind and kept his eyes as shut as possible. He could just miss the first day, it was no problem. His grades were never a huge or important major in his life so why start caring now?. His old habit of scratching his nose while asleep took place as he did that same action he does every morning.

    "ANDREW!! Wake up you lazy bum its time for school!!" He could hear his 23 year old brother, Jake shout but Andrew refused to nudge and obey the command. He would have his sleep even if it killed him to have it. Why couldn't school start at 10 am? or never? Everything is such a drag about it, getting up early, dressing up, getting a bus, sitting in lectures. It all basically spelled out B.O.R.I.N.G right in front of your face.

    But suddenly before Andrew could even react in any way or say anything he was already down on the floor looking up at that same face he dreads to see every morning of school because of his way of waking Andrew up. Joe was holding the once sheets Andrew was all cuddled in and he was standing there with his disgusting smirk. That smirk gave away everything, he grabbed onto the under part of the bed sheet and slipped it out forward so that Andrew would fall down on the ground. Well a loud bump was heard and Andrew was going to have a bruise because of this so that damn persons mission was successful.

    "Fine, fine, I'm up, I'm up" Andrew groaned. He was the kind of person who did not like mornings and would be very grumpy at the first 2 hours of the dreadful morning. Andrew stood up and watched as his brother left, while glaring at him the whole time for waking him up. From the moment he decided to leave till the instant the damn door, that should NOT be entered closed. Joe was the closest to Andrew's age and finished school just a year ago. He found entertainment in teasing, bullying and fighting with Andrew every time their eyes even met.

    After exhaling a heavy sigh Andrew made his way to his closet that's colour wasn't even visible because of all the posters of different rock bands or idols of his on it. Heck his room's marble colour was barely visible as well. He opened the closets door and it almost immediately came out of its place. "Damn door." He grumbled his breath, When is dad going to fix this damn useless thing?He thought pissed off and not too happy, today was not his day. After browsing through his clothes and finding what he was to wear for today he made his way with the set of clothing to the bathroom. He got in and got dressed right after doing his business and brushing his teeth. Today's set of clothes were none other then the t-shirt he found not long ago and the usual ripped jeans along with some all stars.

    Finally got done with getting dressed meaning it was time to flat iron his hair, some would call him gay for that but who the Hell really cared? Without ironing it it'd stick out all over and that pissed him off more than being called "gay". Finally after a while of trying to get it the way he wants he managed to get it to stand in the right way and looked over at the time. Still too early for school meaning he could stop by Greg's vehicle store for a few minutes if he skipped breakfast. And so he did indeed skip breakfast as always and walked his way out of the house. Finally he felt no presence of his annoying brothers around. After some while of walking he was standing and gazing at the store he was walking towards and went inside.

    "Sorry the store is closed right now. We will open i-" Before Greg could even continue he looked to see who the person standing there was and saw dear old Andrew. Greg had his usual lazy, laid back and low voice of his. Yes Greg was a member in the band, one of the oldest members, 20 years old to be exact. He had a major part in the band as well for though Andrew and him were one of the first people in it.

    "Oh.. its only you" He said while going back to his usual work. Fixing some corrupted vehicle item.

    Andrew had to raise his eyebrow at the tone of his voice and the words that were uttered out of Greg's mouth. "What? am I not a pleasant sight to see in the morning?" He asked skeptically.

    "Well... To be honest..... eh not exactly" He replied not shocking Andrew at all. Thats the way those two talked together. "Well what brings you here today?"

    Andrew shrugged at the question. "Felt like passing by since its on my way to school" He said and they just sat there chatting while the clock was ticking and the free time was decreasing.

    ☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠ ☠☠☠☠☠☠☠☠

    CLothes of the day
    Last edited by andrinaandug; 06-04-2012 at 04:16 PM.
    Thank you Ru for making this
    wonderful banner <3

  8. #18
    Member flora19's Avatar
    Join Date
    Mar 2012
    Location
    The Office
    Posts
    529

    Badge Showcase

    Rep Power
    17

    Default

    shiny lip gloss, photo shoot.
    dress me up so I look cute.

    ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
    "Jessica, baby, are you up yet?" Maria Collins called from the doorway of her daughter's room. A very plush and large room with an even bigger closet to match. In fact, her closet was originally a bedroom, but she had it remodeled a little to work as a closet.

    "Of course, Mom. It's the first day of school. I've been up for hours," Jessica replied from somewhere deep in her closet. It was only 6:30 A.M. but she had woken up around 4:45 to prepare. She turned around in front of her full length mirror, posing this way and that in her outfit, which had to be perfect. The blazer had to be crisp and bold, the pants dark and tight in contrast, the shoes flirty and bright, the bag designer and big enough for school junk, and the final touch, she was still looking for.

    Even though hats weren't allowed in school, Jessica wanted to pose with one on her head. She was interrupted just as she was about put it on by the melody from her phone that could only mean Fay was texting her. "One second," she called even though she knew Fay couldn't hear her. She switched out the hat for a pair of sunglasses that she stood on top of forehead over her curly-ish hair and declared her back to school outfit complete.

    To:Fay Madison
    Subject:Back to School

    I'll assume you have a cute bag to go with it. If not, grab one. Since the tank is pretty casual, your shoes should be too, maybe some flats or sandals. If you're feeling bold like I am :P, you can try a funky necklace or bracelet to glam it up. Just go with your own sense of style and you'll be fine darling <3


    "Now, for some accessories," she muttered to herself. She had gotten a bright red manicure the day before, so all she had to do was put on some mascara and some lip gloss. After a quick look in the mirror, she headed downstairs to wait for school to begin. She saw her little sister eating breakfast and decided to chat with her a little while until Sophia texted her back about that bit of gossip, or Fay did. Which reminded her, she hadn't told Fay yet about Alex's reported summer fling, but that could wait for when school started. Besides, Fay didn't like gossip much in the first place.

    A quick buzz alerted her to a text from Alex begging for a ride. She replied back quickly with a "Sure, whatever. You seriously need a car." Which reminded her, maybe she should tuck a pair of walking shoes in her bag for that stupid walk from the store front where she parked to the school entrance.

    To: Sophia
    Subject: Did you hear me woman???

    Hey, Chase is riding with me to school. Wanna join? Maybe you can clear up that whole hook up thing before it becomes gossip gold. But please, keep it cool. We don't want the cutest couple to break up on the first day! :P I'm thinking about inviting Fay too. Text me back! <3


    "Bye bye Nicole," Jessica said to her sleepy little sister after kissing her on the head. "I'll probably be gone by the time you're ready, so have a great day at school!" Her sister replied with a grunt and then hobbled upstairs to get ready. As for Jessica, she plopped onto the couch and waited for either a text, or until it was late enough to start the drive to school.

    ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃


    ┏━━━━━━━━━┓

    ~Style~
    She's excited about the first
    day of school and pretty
    eager for it to begin.
    At the moment, she's just
    chilling on the sofa, waiting.

    ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
    Last edited by flora19; 06-04-2012 at 05:17 PM.

    Signature made by the awesome Leoni Green!

  9. #19
    Member
    AlikaKamashi's Avatar
    Join Date
    Feb 2012
    Location
    WITH MY KITTEH
    Age
    19
    Posts
    2,039

    Badge Showcase

    Rep Power
    34

    Default Ramielle Nichole Hadley: Miss Mystery

    ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ღ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ↴
    Remy’s eyes fluttered open at five am; at this point she had trained herself to wake up so early. It was a constant, even if she only got three hours of sleep she would wake up at five thirty. The teen sighed softly as she got out of bed begrudgingly, a little more sleep would have been welcomed but much like a mother she had much to do to get her household ready. First however Remy had to get herself ready so her normal routine of shower, brush her teeth, and wash her face had to be followed.

    By the time she had finished with her cleaning session it was about 5:20 am. Remy stood in her room hair still wet from her shower, draped in a towel and on a hunt for clothes. It didn’t take much hunting however since all Remy did was merely grab the first outfit she could find in her dresser. After pulling on her undergarments, graphic T, and dark colored flare jeans she looked into the mirror that hung on her bedroom door. It seemed fine, the clothes were clean but something was missing. Remy grabbed a small ornate locket that sat in a bowl of jewelry on her nightstand. The locket contained a picture of Remy and her mother (taken when she was about five) and on the opposite side was a picture of Remy and her younger sister (Taken about a year ago). Once the precious item was secured, she walked out of her room heading directly towards the kitchen.

    It was almost five thirty when she glanced at the clock near the kitchen stove. Her father would have normally been getting ready by now; the sounds of water running normally could be heard coming from the bathroom. However today it was silent and all Remy could think while starting the coffee brewer up was ‘yesterday must have been a bad day for mom.’ A distraught look came across her face as she continued to think of the subject grabbing several items from the fridge and placing them on the counter. The wonderful aroma filled the house as the coffee brewer’s hot water finally hit the grounds. The first drips of the wonderful beverage making their way into the contain that awaited them.

    Since no one else was up as of yet she would simply start making a bagged lunch for her sibling. First up was her little sister’s lunch, which was quickly packed with her favorites, a peanut butter and banana sandwich, apple slices that were cut to look like rabbits, a blue kool-aid juice pouch, a mozzarella cheese stick, and a snack bag of crunchy cheetoes. The sandwich was made and of course placed in a box to make sure nothing smoothed it, the other items packed in around it. Remy smiled to herself as she pulled out a small note card and a sharpie, writing on it ‘Your smile is too pretty to never share it with the world.’ She then began to draw a dinosaur the corner of the note card, coloring it in once the outline was finished. The note was then placed in her sister’s lunch box, which was then zipped shut and moved to the side.

    Glancing over towards the clock once more, blinking when she noted the time was 5:46. The coffee that she had started earlier was now done brewing. Remy grabbed her favorite mug and poured herself a cup adding only a small bit of sugar and cream. With her coffee in hand she walked into the small living room, turning on the television to the news before plopping herself down onto the couch. While she watched she sipped at her beverage simply letting time pass. Once it was six o’clock Remy removed herself from the couch and headed down the hall towards the bedrooms.

    The door that always remained open was her little sister’s, bits of light escaped her room from the heart shaped night light. She stood there for a moment a smile coming across her face, she did actually enjoy taking care of little Lilly. Walking inside Lilly’s room Remy hovered over the small girls form before placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. “Lilly wake up, today is your first day of school I even packed your favorite lunch” She said her voice emitting the same tones a caring mother would have. The small girl tried to hide under the covers as if trying to escape being awoken. This act made Remy chuckle before she shook the small girls form once more "Come on if you get ready now I will have breakfast waiting for you. Scrambled eggs and bacon, I even have some apple juice you can drink.” As Remy spoke the promise of food seemed to make Lilly sit up in bed. She rubbed her eyes before looking up at her sister, moving out of the bed in an almost half dazed state of mind. The little girl headed in a bee line for the bathroom; during this time Remy pulled out a cute outfit for Lilly, placing it on her bed to wait for her return.

    Remy then headed back towards the kitchen, placing two cast iron skillets on the stove and turning on the burners. Bacon was placed in one pan and in the other, a small amount of olive oil. She grabbed four eggs, cracking them open into a bowl and stirring them until they were nice and mixed. The pan still needed to heat a little more so Remy placed three pieces of bread into the toaster over then hung near the oven. She continued to cook and prepare breakfast, and just as her little sister came out from her room dressed and ready for the day, breakfast was ready. Remy made her sister a plate, even putting jam on Lilly’s toast for her before making her own plate. The two of them ate in the living room in between bites however a small conversation grew.

    “Are you excited about school?” Remy questioned after swallowing a bite of toast. Lilly looked over towards her sister before her grey-green eyes glanced back at her plate. A small voice then spoke “I don’t know..” A look of concern grew on Remy’s face “What’s wrong Lilly?…I thought you liked your school.” Remy nibbled on a piece of bacon as her litter sister pushed her eggs around on the plate before answering “Well…what if my teacher is mean? What if she doesn’t like you being at the parent teacher meetings like last year?” The question itself was valid and last year it was difficult to explain to the teachers why Remy had to be the guardian in the current situation; however Remy made sure to fill out the proper forms so that she was registered in her sister’s school as a guardian. Remy has even been emancipated to avoid issues in her high school since her father was a bit too distracted to worry about signing papers. “I promise nothing like that will happen this year Lilly, now finish your breakfast.” Remy said giving her sister a reassuring smile.

    The two of them finished breakfast around 6:40, while her sister packed up her backpack Remy simply packed a thermos full of coffee and made sure her own messenger bag was ready for school. She had money for a small lunch and of course her notebooks and sketchpads were inside the bag, her wallet was their and in truth everything seemed to be in order. Remy put on her black converse, lacing them up, before helping her sister get a jacket on. Remy walked towards the door of the apartment grabbing jacket and lazily pulling on it before grabbing the keys next to the door. Behind her Lilly followed ready to start heading to school. “Dad! I’m taking Lilly to school!” Remy called back before walking outside with her sister, locking the door behind her. The duo walked down the stairs, the cool morning air hitting their faces and making sure they were indeed awake. Lilly had her backpack and lunch that Remy packed for her earlier, Remy simply had her messenger bag and of course keys. Since they did live a good thirty minutes away from either school Remy left just before seven to be sure they both made it in time.

    They walked down into the parking area of the apartment, finding the ugly aquamarine 1993 ford escort that Remy drove. First she unlocked the passenger side door for her sister, before walking around and getting into the drivers side. The car itself was small, old, not the prettiest, and a stick shift but it was Remy’s car and no one else’s. Before the car was hers it belonged to her mother. Remy let her sister choose the music they listened to while they drove from the area around the hospital to school. As per norm it took about thirty minutes to reach Lilly’s school by using the free way. Traffic was actually fairly calm by the time they left seeing as how most people were already at work downtown by then. As they pulled up to Lilly’s school they stopped near the front entrance with little traffic seeing as how they were about an hour early. Remy then leaned over and hugged her sister “Have a good day okay? If you need me call my school, if I need to pick you up I can alright? But only if it’s an emergency.” With that she kissed her sister on the forehead before letting her out. Remy watched as the little girl she loved so dearly walked into the school making sure she got in safely.

    Once her sister was in school Remy turned off the music her sister picked changing it to a talk radio station. She sighed softly before driving off; it should only take about five minutes to reach her own high school. Giving her about twenty minutes to kill once she got there. Time passed and Remy drove, parking on the street just outside the school property, sure enough it only took five minutes. When she turned off her car the clock read 7:37. Remy stepped out, pushing down the locks to the door, despite her being sure hardly anyone could drive stick shift she still would rather be safe. Remy situated the messenger bag that hung from her shoulder, walking inside the school gate and preparing herself mentally for her last year of high school.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~
    ~Outfit of the day~
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~
    Last edited by AlikaKamashi; 06-04-2012 at 07:00 PM.

  10. #20
    Member Sigi Rossal's Avatar
    Join Date
    Apr 2012
    Location
    US of A
    Age
    17
    Posts
    16
    Rep Power
    2

    Default

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*** ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*** ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Wake up big brother!” Two little voices shouted jumping onto Seth's bed. “Its time for school,” said one.

    Yeah wake up,”said the other. Seth moaned and rolled over being careful not to knock them off the bed. Honestly Seth didn't have too much trouble waking up as long as he kept moving, but liked to tease the girls in the morning which made his rainforest alarm clock useless. The alarm never woke him up, but his foster mother, Claire, insisted that a normal alarm clock would frighten him awake and could send him into shock.

    “Don't you two have to get ready for kindergarten anyways, let me sleep some more,” He fake moaned smirking into his pillow.

    “We is ready, look! Momma did our hair and got us pretty dresses! Daddy said we looked cute!!”

    The younger by two minutes twin, Rainy, replied bouncing off the bend and pulling Storm with her. Seth rubbed his eyes and looked to side smiling at the cute little girls. “Do we look cool?” asked Storm.

    “No you look cute. Being cool is for people who can't get friends through kindess. Don't worry about being cool, make a bunch of nice friends at school, ok?”

    “Being cool is for awesome people! I'm gonna be super cool!” Seth rolled his eyes and got up.
    “Alright get out of my room I need to get dressed-”

    “But you haven' taken a shower yet,” interrupted Storm. Seth smelled his armpits it'd been a little over a week since he'd last showered, but he didn't smell too terrible.

    “Meh, maybe tomorrow,” he shrugged, “Now get out.

    “Ewwww, fine,” both girls plugged their noses and ran out. Seth dug through his closet for a thick hoodie to wear along with a long sleeved shirt that read “I wish everyone was a sci-fi geek because then there would be no violence in the world. There'd be no wars. There'd only be people e-mailing each other.”and some heavy sweat pants. Seth had always been extremely sensitive to cold temperatures and felt cold at any temperature below 75 degrees F. Before leaving his room, Seth reached into a box underneath a pile of clothes and pulled out an 18th century pocket watch to stuff into his pocket. It was the only gift his real father had ever gave him and took it with him when he was nervous. As much as he wanted to be an individual and not deal with all the drama of highschool, deep down he secretly wished he could use the watch as a status icon and fit in with the rest of the world. He never wanted to be a complete outcast.

    Seth sighed and patted down his hair into a semi neat pattern before going downstairs to get some food. Arnold, Storm, and Rainy were already eating breakfast of pancakes and hash browns prepared by Claire who was probably upstairs getting ready for work. “Good morning S&M we're so happy you decided to stink up the room with your gross presence.”
    “Leave me alone Arsnic.”


    “What the F*** is Arsnic? God you're so stupid, can't even think of a good come back. I wish Claire would just let me dump you somewhere to get rid of your useless a*s!” Seth rolled his eyes and got the food left on the stove for him and sat at the bar rather than the table.

    Look how much he's eating girls. That's how you get fat. S&M is an emotional eater because he's f***ed up. Don't ever be a f*-”

    “Could you at least respect your children and not cuss!” Seth shouted frustrated.

    “Sounds like someone's on their period!” Arnold laughed.

    God I hate-”
    Sephiroth, we do not use the word hate in this house, Claire scolded coming in the room putting some pearl earrings on.

    But he-”

    I don't care what Arnold did, if you can't be mature and refrain for using “hate” you can wait until next year to go to highschool.”

    "Wha'ever, 'm leavin'," Seth slammed the door behind him his mouth still full of food. He shivered at the temperature and pulled his hoodie strings tighter. The only time he'd put up with cool air was if it was snowing and he didn't see that as a likely happening today. Biting his lip thoughts and worries of Freshman year started to cloud his mind. He hoped he could make some real friends this year.
    Last edited by Sigi Rossal; 06-04-2012 at 07:00 PM.

Page 2 of 8 FirstFirst 1234 ... LastLast

Bookmarks

Posting Permissions

  • You may not post new threads
  • You may not post replies
  • You may not post attachments
  • You may not edit your posts
  •