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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 3:47 pm
" Talk about me all you want. It's my life. "  : - Cassandra Tasia - :I might just be... "Never pass up the chance. Oh and movies on Sunday. Six. Be there or be... um..triangle!" Cassandra was pleased with herself. She quickly took her seat and turned around to her best friend.
(So damn busy!)
...a slave to the rave.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 4:14 pm
*~Kaiden Prise~*
"Good. I'll be ready," She assured. The teacher, Mr. Twiddles, walked in and tapped his ruler on his desk gently but loud enough to get the students' attention. She looked at the teacher but the ones in front of them hid the two well. "So, my brothers will most likely tackle us once we enter the house so be alert..." This was nothing new but her brothers were unpredictable.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 4:24 pm
" Talk about me all you want. It's my life. "  : - Cassandra Tasia - :I might just be... Cassandra tuned her chair forward ever so quietly. If she were to make any sound loud of enough to be heard by the teacher, it would be the death of her. But yet, so quietly and slowly, she leaned back in her chair to talk again. "Wouldn't surprise me. I know they want me." Cassandra had almost laughed.
(You said you had pics for her brothers, right? May I take a peek?) ...a slave to the rave.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 4:52 pm
*~Kaiden Prise~*
Kaiden bit her lip to keep from laughing. "Yeah, because they see you as their second sister," She responed, letting only Cassandra hear. They were each one year apart. Keithen was the oldest at 19; David 18. The oldest a freshmen in college, the other a Senior in high school.((Yes. I don't see why not. David and Keithen))
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 5:15 pm
" Talk about me all you want. It's my life. "  : - Cassandra Tasia - :I might just be... "It's nice to be part of the family." Cassandra half listened as the teacher droned on about something she didn't care about. "Am I coming over right after school? Do you need to do anything?"
(Watching a movie and going to sleep. Night.)
...a slave to the rave.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 5:49 pm
 kyo ran into the school building and took his seat "alright time to just sit and wait" said kyo sitting with his feet on the desk. the teacher walked in and threw a piece of chalk at him " mister bane i have told you already keep your feet of the desk" kyo started to laugh.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 9:40 pm
*~Kaiden Prise~*
Kaiden took Cassandra's hand and squeezed it caringly then kept her hands to herself. No. After school is fine because you get tackled sooner, wrestling less painful." This was one of the times when being small was helpful.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 10:19 pm
 kyo started to nod off then the bell rang for the first class of the day. kyo went and took his seat "just another day in this place" whispered kyo to himself.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 10:54 pm
http://www.alicia-logic.com/capsimages/pbr_003AsYouWish.jpgAs soon as the teacher had walked in, Theo had swung his feet off the chair and returned to his own desk. The group of friends dispersed and settled in their places. Making sure he didn't call attention to himself, he focused on one of his classmates. As usual there she was, talking with the short, silver-haired girl who was known to most of their peers as "demonchild." Theo had spoken with her a few times and didn't think the name suited. But Kaiden wasn't the girl he gave his attention to. Instead, it was the taller girl beside her that drew his eyes. Just as she had for years. She didn't even know he existed. ((Hey, sorry for being absent. I've been working evenings.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 12:48 pm
" Talk about me all you want. It's my life. "  : - Cassandra Tasia - :I might just be... Cassandra nodded and got up, hearing the bell. "I'll see you 6th period." She made her way to math class and quietly took a seat.
(It's okay.^-^.)
...a slave to the rave.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 1:01 pm
 kyo's in his seat asleep like normal then the teacher throws a chalk borad eraser at him. kyo just sits up and stares at the teacher "i think this slipped from your hand teach" kyo said sarcastically the rest of the class started to laugh.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 3:39 pm
*~Kaiden Prise~*
"See you then," She said. Then she headed to Photography. It was better for the morning. The sun was out but not warm yet. Her favorite thing was taking a camera and just being able to shoot. Ms. Yevette took attendence and then, in orderly fashion, let the students check out a film camera. Kaiden had chosen the Pentax today. So after loading the film, she was out of the classroom to take pictures of the nature around her. People didn't interest her enough for pictures and only a few were worth her time.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:56 pm
" Talk about me all you want. It's my life. "  : - Cassandra Tasia - :I might just be... The class passed quickly and 3rd period soon came. The bell rang and the class filed out. Cassandra left for chemistry class, not saying a word to anyone. There was too much on her mind to speak.
...a slave to the rave.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:18 pm
 kyo walked to chemistry class with thoughts of what movie to see you know what im gonna let the girls choose im paying for their tickets. kyo walked in and took his seat and nodded off.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 5:29 pm
*~Kaiden Prise~*
Third period, that was Drama class and she was in before the late bell. It was going to be good. Such a good morning so far, She thought as she sat down. Still happy with her day, Kaiden opened up the script. A Midsummer Nights Dream was one of her favorites. Though she had a hand in helping choose the plays, she never let it be known.
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