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 Posted: Mon Oct 14, 2013 1:57 pm
 Whispers in the leaves, calling my name. Alicia stood like a fairy tale creature, amid the frosted branches and the falling snow, in naught but her nightgown, pale cream in the moonlight. The silk caught the light and shimmered with an unearthly air, and already her breath was so faint and her body so cold not even a cloud formed at her lips making her look hardly real. Closing her eyes she turned her face upward indulging in the light, as pure and strong as it was on such a clear-skied night, the cold making the air even thinner. She turned when she heard the sound of someone moving through the woods, she had just moved into town and her mother had begged and pleaded with her to avoid drawing attention to herself at least for a little while, and Alicia had truly intended to listen to her. But the allure of the moonlight and the beauty of the falling snow had charmed her from her convictions, but with the silence broken and fear of reprisal bringing heat and life back to her body she turned in a swirl of liquid moonlight and dashed away. Her bare feet sure footed in the snow and ice as she hurried home and through the back door, only stopping to listen to hear if she had woken anyone when she reached her room. Hearing nothing she sighed and crawled into bed, her first day of school was tomorrow and not somthing she could miss, much to her dismay, but her mother had promised things would be better here.Why do I not remember what it is?
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 9:28 am
 Nathan sat there at the swing, staring at sky as the snow gently falls down. As he gently swings back and forth and wondered, why am I like this, hair whiter than the snow, eyes blue as the sapphire crystal. Snow White, the people called him, pointing out his white hair. Ever since he was a kid, he would be teased by the way he looked. And because of this, he has not made any form of relationship with other people. He despised the snow even though there is something that allures him to it. He looked at the sky as if though he was pleading to someone to take him away. By this time he decided to went home as it was beginning to be late, even though he could still stay for a while since no one would raise a voice and be worried. As he continues to walk down a road where the stars are the only thing that lights the path, he once again looked up as a piece of snow drops on his cheeks and whispered..... "Won't someone take me away" (I'm so sorry it took this long and i had a really better one than this, but due to the black out which took almost 24 hours crying the one i was making was gone gonk and i have a really bad memory so i don't remember the most part that i made so again, so sorry crying
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 8:31 am
Whispers in the leaves, calling my name. Alicia hurried this morning a piece of toast hanging from her lips as she hopped down the stairs, one finger hooked on the edge of her shoe to pull it all the way up. Long hair was pulled up and back in a braid that when wound aruond itself formed a bun, she wore the rather plain school uniform, knee length plaid skirt, white blouse and uniform shoes, no jewelry, and no mark of individuality, which was she presumed why her mother had chosen a private school with a uniform and strict codes rather then one without. Finishing her toast she gathered her regulation book bag from where it sat at the foot of the stairs, packed from the night before, and accepted the lunch her father handed her, along with a kiss on the cheek and a wink. The smile that flitted across her lips faded as her mother stood, impeccably dressed, in a business suit at the door, car keys in hand, "Are you ready?" She asked her eyes intent, and Alicia nodded, climbing into the car and looking out the window as they drove in silence to her new school.Why do I not remember what it is?
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 11:21 am
Nathan was awoken by the sun's ray entering his room. As he was getting dress there was a loud knock at his door "School starts within an hour!" As he opened the door, a man with gray hair appeared before him. The man had wrinkles surrounding his face with a matching black glasses giving him the cranky presence. "I don't understand why i need to send you to school, but your mot..." Before the man could finish his sentence, he looked away and started mumbling words only he could hear. "I left the money on the table" Was all the thing he said and left. Nathan was already finish dressing up for school and went downstairs. As he was putting on his shoes near the front door, he looked back and saw an image of a woman saying "Take care" and smiled. He ignored this and went on his way.
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 12:12 pm
Whispers in the leaves, calling my name. Alicia hurried into the school, and headed to the table with the letter H-M on a sign by it, to pick up her paperwork, including her locker assignment, locker code, student id, gym uniform, and class schedule. The jostling of bodies as people tried to gather their things quickly and exit the mass that kept coming into line was uncomfortable to say the least, and she bumped into more then a few people by accident or by being bumped into herself. She kept her head down and whispered apologies whenever this happened, and as soon as she could gathered her things and headed to her locker to drop off her back pack and get ready for her first class of the day, where she could study her schedule and map in peace while she waited until school offically began.
At the locker to her left her noticed a young man with snow white hair dressed in a slightly rumpled version of the men's uniform and quickly cast her eyes away before she was caught staring. But his hair was beautiful, like starlight, and matched the pale blue eyes she caught sight of out of th corner of her eye.Why do I not remember what it is?
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 12:45 pm
Nathan was almost finished fixing his things inside the locker, he saw a girl that was trying to catch a glimpse of him. With a slightly irritated look, he walked pass by the girl and continued on. As he was walking the school corridors he heard the whisper of a few students "Look, he has white hair", "Isn't he too old to go to school?" "Hey, is that the guy called Snow White." Because of this he got really irritated and glared at the students. The students were frightened, some walked away and some just looked away. "Every single one of them...is the same" He thought to himself. As he was about to enter his classroom, he saw the girl from earlier about to enter the same class as his.
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 12:50 pm
Whispers in the leaves, calling my name. Alicia held her books to her, her pencil case balanced on top and her phone obediently left in the locker, catching sight of the boy a head of her she offered a shy smile and took a small step back, "You can go first..." she said tilting her head slightly to indicate the door into the classroom.
Following him in she looked up at the board and saw the seating arrangement was listed on the white board, taking a moment to check her seat she settled herself by the wall, and pulled out her map and schedule looking intently at it and trying to figure out what might be the quickest way from his class to her next.Why do I not remember what it is?
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 1:28 pm
Nathan sat beside the window and stared at the vast sky. As the teacher entered the room,he greeted the class and started taking the attendance.
As the class continued, the teacher noticed that Nathan wasn't paying any attention. The teacher called Nathan once, but didn't respond. Nathan was just staring at the sky in deep thought. The teacher was short tempered and yelled at Nathan screaming, "Mr. Snow White, it would please me to no end if you would pay attention to class!" Hearing this, Nathan glared at the teacher as if he was about to beat him to a pulp. He stood up quickly still glaring at the teacher, then he suddenly left the classroom slamming the door on his way out.
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