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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:48 am
[quote="jacob292"][quote="downfromheaven"][quote="jacob292"][quote="downfromheaven"][quote="Preppy n Pink"][quote="jacob292"]
a fine day at the beach. the sun was setting, and the water had a beautiful color to it this time of day.
*sits under the lone tree on the beach and watches the sunset, as his favorite time of day to swim is night* well, its almost time! water, prepare to be attacked![/quote]
[color=hotpink][b]*She awoke from her snooze. Her timing couldn't have been better. As she lay on her towel on her stomach, she caught the sunset. She lay her head on her arms. This had been one of the greatest times at the beach. Everything had gone perfect, except...* [align=center]~Collecting Hugs, Inks, And Questing A Pixie~[/align][/color][/b][/quote]
*she laughs as she notices that the previously sleeping girl has been badly sunburned as she was lying on the beach* hahaha[/quote]
*just notices the girl sitting beside him when she laughed and greeted her* hello. my name's jacob! what about you? and what are you laughing at?[/quote]hi. my name's Do. sorry about laughing so hard. i just thought that it was a little funny that she got burned because i get burnt a lot and honestly it makes me feel good that im not the only one.[/quote]
im lucky i dont burn...((i dont burn in rl eather! i tan))[/quote]
[color=hotpink][b]I tan!! I tanned in hawaii! :D[align=center]~Collecting Hugs, Inks, And Questing A Pixie~[/align][/color][/b]
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:51 pm
When the fliers went up all over town, advertising a valentines day contest, the prize being Princess, his Princess, his hear felt like someone had stomped on it. And that wasn't the worst part of it. She hadn't even told him! Now he knew why she had been so distant from him the past few weeks. Not answering his calls, acting so cold like he no longer mattered. Couldn't she see that he's been there all along? Well if she wanted to be that way? Then fine! He would find someone better one day. Someone who would love him, and care for him, think that he was good enough to be with. But first...He had a little job to do...That pagent wouldnt go off exactly as planned...that was for sure....
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 8:21 pm
I remember that day we met. She was dressed up in an over-sized dress with ribbons everywhere. She loved me and I loved her back. Hah! What I am saying? I still love her. She's my everything. But now she's gone after filling out things that she loves to call "work papers". That will be one thing that I'd never understand.
This morning, she left me in a pen! A pen! She never did! All I know is that she was oddly beautifully dressed today and said that she was going to come home with a guy. I wonder who.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:06 pm
She sees the advertisement on tv that evening. Her best friend's image is on it, and, as always, she looks absolutely beautiful. It's only when she realizes what the commercial is saying that something in her heart sours and shrivels up a little in a mixture of bitterness, regret, and longing.
How could she!?
The thought is ragged and raw inside of her, and her ears fly back as she steps away from the tv-- as if putting distance between it and herself would somehow make the reality of the situation go away. It doesn't, of course. Even when she turns her back on it and moves into the bedroom to lie down on the empty bed the commercial seems to replay itself in her head, with the sickening mantra, in the narrator's voice, saying: "Valentines Day Princess featured in next week's award-winning show, 'Bachelorette'. Who will she choose?!"
Humans could be flighty things, she knew.... but it just seemed wrong, somehow. Very wrong. She whines, and her friend isn't there to comfort her.
Now she understands what was meant, the other day, when she'd received a very nice scratching behind the ear, and the words "I'll see you in a few days, sweetie! Be good for the sitter," as if nothing was going to change-- as if it were some routine pageant trip-- when, in fact, it was a huge change.
She curls up on the pillow, on Maya's pillow, breathing in her scent.
I'll pee in his shoes if he comes around here, she thinks venomously, a small, self-satisfied smirk curling her expression before she's drifting off, tugged down into a restless sleep.
She wasn't about to just give her best friend up to some random guy, after all.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:40 pm
Valentino was resting on a pillow in his owner's house, resting his eyes as his owner began to watch television. His ears were perked, just in case his owner called him for something, such as petting him.
"The beautiful Valentine's Day princess is going to get the choose of some of the best bachelor's we could find,"Valentino heard a voice on the television say. He lifted up his head and looked at the screen, seeing his best friend pictured. He quickly sat up on his pillow and stared in disbelief, wondering why his best friend would be on a dating show.
"Tune in on Tuesday to see which lucky bachelor will go home a very lucky dog! We are sure you will be riveted by this game and will cheer on our heroine as she makes the choice of her life,"the voice on the television continued.
'I certainly will not be watching that game. I can't believe my best friend is stooping so low. I always thought she would pick me, but I guess I was just meant to stand in her shadow,'Valentino said to himself, starting to whine. His owner got out of her chair and walked over to him, gently stroking the top of his head.
"It will be alright, Val, she obviously didn't know how lucky she was. There are other dogs out there, I will help you find the one you were meant to be with,"his owner comforted. Valentino placed his head on his owner's lap and gave her a thankful bark. He was determined to find his real true love and not dwell on what could have been. It would hurt, but he had to be happy for his best friend and hopefully he will find it in his heart one day to forgive her. For now, he just thought about what his owner said about there being other dogs out there and he was determined to find the one for him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:56 pm
I was dejected, left feeling empty and quite lonely. I had situated myself on the chilled patio of our dime-sized garden out back of the apartment. The weather was dismal, which helped my mood improve immensely. I certainly would have been a little more cheerful if the snowfall had continued, but as I was learning even more so now, you can’t have everything you want. My human girl whom I cared for was out on, what her girlfriends called, a “hot date.” I’m an intelligent dog, so I easily deducted that Jess was meeting Caleb tonight. I have to say, I actually approve. But, as nice as it was for her, I was stuck with my own thoughts and memories roving around unregulated.
As it happened, I had separated a month ago from my best friend. She knew me better, I thought, than I knew myself. What had she been playing at anyway?! I gave her pieces of me that I'll never get back, but she probably threw all my commitment to the wind when she decided it was over. We were so happy. She said she was so happy she could die, but when she left I felt relief rush over me. The sadness which filled me was addicting, like her. As much as I felt we were perfect for each other, I knew I had to get away. According to her, we're still friends. I don't know, to her the past is erased--it's never happened. She's just someone I used to know, someone I thought I knew. We were just strangers.
Now Kimbra's out to find love as the Valentine's Bachelorette. Best of luck bachelors. . . see if you can keep her. If what we had before wasn't love, what is?
{ Based off of Somebody I Used to Know by Gotye }
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 8:40 pm
She was doing WHAT?!
It had been my first reaction when I found out my Princess was going to go off to some dating game. How could she do that to me?! After all we had gone through together and all that we still had, she was going to get paired off with some other guy?! Some other guy who probably wouldn't be able to value her as I did. Some other guy who didn't know her deepest darkest secrets as I did. Some other guy who won't know how to comfort her like I do.
The pain was overwhelming as I sagged to the ground. All that we had is doomed... or is it? I have an idea! Yes... a daring idea, but an idea. I will go to that dating game and become a bachelor. I am the most handsome mutt that has ever lived! Don't underestimate me Princess! It also means I can trump my competitors, or at least sabotage them.
I'll make sure she knows my true feelings. Here I come Princess, here I come!
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 9:17 pm
Aaand this is CLOSED.
Results will be posted by tomorrow night.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 9:11 pm
Congrats! Post certing info in my thread (click the collar in my sig to get there), and I'll get her certed up for you!
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