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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 11:51 am
Story line;;
She's a poor girl, living with her parents at a small apartment just hoping they wouldn't be sent to the streets, she works at the near restaurant, where that rich guy always comes. the rich dude has rich parents, of course. he gets whatever he wants, and can be a total jerk at times. He comes to the same restaurant every weekend with his rich friends. the girl and boy learn in the same school, they just never notice each other.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 12:03 pm
Hello. I am gonna post tomorrow waffle, gotta go sleep. O ^ O you can make basic profile skelton;; bio,name, nicknames, age, personality. (;
oh and picture. xD
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 3:08 pm
Oh baybay, here is my bio;; I came from the wonderful land of los angelas, moving, from state, to state. It made me sick how many times we have moved. I've never been the 'popular' person, because of it. Me and my family live in a tiny apartment, and i'm just hoping, yes hoping, that we won't get kicked out on the streets. I work at the restraunt close to the apartment, trying to scavange money for the family. But it's just not enough. Someday, in my dreams of course, i just wish i could marry someone rich, so i don't have to like like this anymore, so i can stop getting my clothes from goodwill, so i can just stop, being poor..
My name is Abbie morgan Smith.
My nicknames are;; abigail, abbie-gabbie, abbilooza.
I'm 16 years young.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 11:55 am
Bio;; Well, my family was always rich. my father is a busy business man, and is barely at home, and my mother is a fashion designer, and sometimes is not home for days. So I am kind of left alone like that in the house, and since I got money, I am popular. I have this restaurant I go to, with my rich and popular other friends. I can be quite flirtatious, and I usually get what I want. spoiled, eh?
Name;; Drew Chase Jonson.
Nicknames;; Drew, Jon.
Age;; seventeen.
((Ok, add pictures inside of your post. I don't mind what time you want it to be, just start and I'll join? ;3))
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:11 pm
ẠßßịэмȯяġạηSɱįτн ●Maybe someday, i can stop buying my clothes at good-will.●God dosn't give you the people you want, he gives you the people you NEED. ●Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain. ╔══════════════════════════╗  Abbie was working in the restraunt. As usual. Wearing the same old thing like she did everyday; Black shirt, white apron, and a skort. Whatever that was. She sighed loudly fanning herself with the paper fan she made. It had been an extremely hot day, in fact one of the hottest, and point blank it didn't really help being trapped in the place she worked. Her gaze followed the trail of the sun, beaming in through the window. She saw all sorts of people, including many tourists, wandering the streets, snapping pictures of historical buildings.
Abbie sighed once more, just as the restraunt door swung open. Great she thought, more customers, just what i need in a time like this. She seated the familes waiting in line, with the best fake smile she could put on her face. Walking back to the cash register where she was currently standing, she buried her head into her arms. A few minutes had passed, as she walked around to the tables seeing if everyone was doing okay. She stopped at a table, filled with a group of people. "Hi" Abbie said with a smile. "I'm Abbie, and i'll be your waitress for the day, what can i getcha?"╔══════════════════════════╗
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:18 pm
((URG im sorry sorry sorry! if thats not a good start! oh goodness, i'm also really sorry if its awfully short, im not good at starting these >.<))
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 8:07 am
Drew Chase Jonson x - - Flashback - - xDrew Chase Jonson, the son of the well known business man Derek Jonson and Lilian Jonson, the fashion designer, was at his home making phone calls to all of his friends. they were gonna go to that restaurant today, his father said it was a good restaurant, and it's better then just staying at home or playing football at the park, plus - it's more elegant. sheesh. so our drew took his father's advice, and invited his three best friends, Drake - Demetri and Chris, over there. They all agreed to meet there in half an hour, and so they did. When Drew arrived, Demetri had already saved them a table. a few minutes after him, drake and Chris arrived. they all sat down, and started talking about how their father's convinced them going to this, `boring place`, as the words of the group. But the boys had to stay for at least.. thirty minutes say, for the sake of their fathers. They waited to order, and Drew started nibbling on the pen he had in his pocket.x - - Now - - xDrew was about to tell his friends they should leave, so he got the pen out of his mouth and opened his mouth, just as a waitress walked over them. finally, He thought, as he also though about an answer for the pretty waitress, as he noticed now. she seemed familiar, maybe she learned in the same school? "Three Coca-Cola's please," he said, knowing what his friends liked, they nodded their head. "Do you accidentally learn at the school down the street?" he finally asked, his curiosity beating him. Outofcharacter;; It's okay. ugh, posts aren't that pretty when not in forums. > <
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 4:00 pm
ẠßßịэмȯяġạηSɱįτн ●You'll be the prince, and I'll be the princess.. ●God dosn't give you the people you want, he gives you the people you NEED. ●Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain. ╔══════════════════════════╗ 
Abbie grabbed the pad of paper out of her apron pocket, dropping her pen at the same time. She bent down to pick it up clicking it so she could write down the order. She took her time, not trying to rush anything, she was so tired, and hot she just wanted it to be her break time. "Three coca-cola's? Of course." She scribbled away on the pad. As soon as the cute-ish guy with brown hair talked to her, she looked up at him and nodded her head. "Mmm-hmm. The one just down the road, across from that bait shop?" She mumbled wondering why he would ask such a silly question. She was about to open her mouth and ask why, but she quickly closed it, and put the pen, and pad of paper back where it came from. Her eyes, were still fixed on his. Finally noticing that he looked familiar, something clicked. restraunt, cute guys, nicley dressed, going to school down the road, looking familiar, They must be the stuck up ones! Oh no, oh no, oh no! She thought to herself, why, oh why are they here?? (Ooc;; Yes i very much agree. How much would you like me to write exactly? I wasn't sure of how much i should...)
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 7:20 am
Drew Chase Jonson Drew smiled, happy to know that his guess was right. So she did learn at the same school as he did. how come he never noticed her? He usually noticed.. most girls. Especially pretty girls, and she seemed to be it. Kind of a mistory, is it? Maybe she was one of those.. not so noticble kids in school. Drew got in thoughts for a second or two, and then noticed that there was awkward silence and his friends were staring at him. "Dude," Demetri said, poking his shoulder with a pen. "What?" "The girl is asking something, Drew." Demetri answered, rolling his eyes and laughing at the same time. Drake and chris chuckled quietly, flickering their looks between Abbie and Drew. Drew let out a sigh and looked at Abbie again. "Yeah that one.. How come I never saw you before?"
Ooc;; What you got is enough. a paragraph is good. (;
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 7:34 am
ẠßßịэмȯяġạηSɱįτн ●You'll be the prince, and I'll be the princess.. ●God dosn't give you the people you want, he gives you the people you NEED. ●Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain. ╔══════════════════════════╗ Abbie caught 'Drews' smile and she rolled her eyes. he was probably trying to play some game with her like, make the poor, friendless girl, like me, ask her out, then when she says yes, laugh at her. She bit her tounge, stopping herself from saying anything that would make her seem stupid. "Well.." she had started, looking down at the floor, just as a tiny bug crawled by. "Probably cause you're too busy hanging out with your 'friends' to notice me." She finally decided to say in a smart-alec kind of way. She was having too much fun with this. In her head, many responses of what he might say popped into her head, some nice, some.. well, not so nice. She looked at her watch and frowned a teeny bit. She had missed her break, but at this exact moment in time, she could carless.
Ooc;; Well okay, if you insist. Hehe ;D
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 7:52 am
Drew Chase Jonson Drew's eyebrow lifted when she seemed to say her last sentence.. kind of rudely, or something like that. Not surprising, everyone hated rich people, it was always like that. It didn't bother Drew much though, from the simple fact that he didn't care what people said about him. as long as he didn't agree or admit, its' meaning was a zero. Sometimes it was a good thing and sometimes not, he would sometimes not admit his accidents, just like his father, actually. His father would never ever admit that he was yelling at his mother constantly, even though Drew had all the proofs to this, not including the admition of his mother, though. "Hmm.. I see. Well friends are an important thing, aren't they?" he said with a charming smile, as his friends started talking about the last football game - not wanting to bother drew, plus - they felt awkward if they did. Drew didn't know what Abbie was thinking about him, but it didn't seem like she liked him too much. too bad.
Ooc;; - - x
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 8:07 am
ẠßßịэмȯяġạηSɱįτн ●You'll be the prince, and I'll be the princess.. ●God dosn't give you the people you want, he gives you the people you NEED. ●Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain. ╔══════════════════════════╗ Abbie stood where she had been, twisting a piece of hair. For a minute she thought Drew was TOTALLY hot, but she shook the thought out of her head, as fast as it had come in. "Friends?" She said raising an eyebrow. "Yeah, they are pretty important. But i wouldn't know." She said mumbling the last part, hoping he didn't hear. She smiled her smile at him and walked away to get their three cokes. On her way back, she was purposfully taking her time. She didn't know whether she wanted to hear what Drew had to say. Soon enough, she reached their table again. Setting down the three cokes, and spinning on her heel to turn around, just about ready to walk away.
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