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Post by Carson Andres on Oct 16, 2010 11:42:24 GMT -8
After tracing her eyes with a thick line of eyeliner, brushing multiple coats of mascara onto her eyelashes and quickly changing, Carson leapt back into action, bursting back out into the corridor, beckoning Cora to follow, although Cora was the one with the money. When Cora caught up, Carson clasped her hands behind her head and leisurely strutted alongside of her. "So, where we eatin'? You've got the money, I'm just the one with the hungry tummy." Carson said, patting her stomach with her right hand. What she's wearing: i673.photobucket.com/albums/vv94/TomBoySk8r99/CarsonsOutfit9.jpg |
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Post by Cora Hendricks on Oct 16, 2010 11:56:00 GMT -8
Cora scampered behind Carson, calling her name and laughing. She nearly barreled into her, but skittered to a stop just before her. The voices clapped in amusement in her head, ans she slapped them away. Cora pondered Carson's question. Then, she remembered the new IHOP. She had never been, for her parents preferred the bed and breakfast places when staying somewhere and classic, one of a kind diners.
Cora snapped her fingers. "IHOP. Let's go there. I got the money my mom sent me, but I need a job here. I don't have my family to feed my cash anymore," she paused. "You know I've never been to IHOP before, right? Have you?" Cora acquired, toying with the aquamarine that hung from her neck. The key clunked against her collarbone as she waited for an answer.
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Post by Carson Andres on Oct 16, 2010 12:01:13 GMT -8
Carson's eyes widened with shock when Cora's words hit her. She didn't speak, only grabbed Cora's wrist and dragged her through the corridor, the utter determination evident on her features. "C'mon, Cora. Prepare to actually live for once..."
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Post by Cora Hendricks on Oct 16, 2010 12:08:50 GMT -8
Cora was suddenly being dragged down the corridor. Carson gripped her wrists tightly, and Cora strained to hear what Carson said. Smiling, she replied, "No! But I like being sheltered!" Sarcasm was think in her voice, only to make sure that Carson heard it. She ran to catch up, Carson's fingers biting her wrist. She jumped, pulling away. "Ow," she mumbled, never glancing at her wrist. "To IHOP!" she proclaimed in a childish voice.
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Post by Cora Hendricks on Nov 8, 2010 12:47:51 GMT -8
Cora lamely opened the door, greeted by the stillness of her dorm. The faded blue comforter and sheets thrown against the shabby white walls. The two dressers and single closed were all painted white and seemed to be organized chaos.
Cora drew the blue check curtains open, then tossed her things on her bed. It had been so long since she had been alone, and the voices were getting back their courage to be boisterous again. She opened the door and crept down to the secret passageway.
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Post by Cora Hendricks on Nov 28, 2010 17:45:04 GMT -8
Cora set her bag down by her bed, breathing in the slightly rancid smell of the room. A soda can-God knows how long it's been there-lay overturned on the floor, a drop of soda drooling from the mouth of the can. Cora wrinkled her nose and chucked the can into the trash. Is she the only one who cleans around here?
Grumbling, Cora plopped down on her bed. Home sweet home? More like stink sweet stink. Cora sighed at the exaggerated idea and stood, running a brush through her hair, not even bothering to put on any makeup. She locked the door and decided to wander the halls; maybe she'd find something to do.
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Post by Carson Andres on Dec 28, 2010 14:40:56 GMT -8
Carson lugged her bags into the room and panted slightly. She patted her stomach and sighed. It'd be a pain in the ass to get back in shape... She rolled her bag over to her bed, which was neatly made. No way was this her doing... Cora... She suspected. As Carson unzipped each bag, she hoisted it up and lazily dumped its mish-mashed contents onto her bed. She surveyed the heap of rubbish and grinned, satisfied. Then, she pulled some wrinkled, warm-weather clothes out of the pile and locked the door, regardless of the fact anyone may want to get in, so she could change. What she'll be wearing: i673.photobucket.com/albums/vv94/TomBoySk8r99/CarsonsOutfit8.jpg |
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Jan 1, 2011 16:59:37 GMT -8
Ahh my room. How I have missed you. Being out of town and Back in England for a while has had its up's and downs. But surprisingly it was good to be back. Walking in she yawned as she found her premade Bed as she jumped up and landed on it. "Oh soo cozy" She giggled as she curled up in her bed. Looking around she noiced Cora had recently been here along with Carson. Her roommates. They never really spoke often. Maybe because they were both Heroes. Made her shiver. Thinkg of being a Hero It made Artemis think. Maybe they were right? Doing the right thing...And Tobias, what would he think if she became a villian. wait being a villian there was her E best friend Penny. It had been so long since they spoke. Would they even still be friends? All this thinking gave her a head ache. She rolled over in her bed and closed her eyes.
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Post by Penelope Greene on Jan 2, 2011 14:27:24 GMT -8
It had been a while since Penelope and Artemis had spent some time together. She reminisced about last summer- how they had spent almost every waking moment together, going around the campus and the city of Oceanside. She remembered how they would walk along the beach, toying with the regular civilians- the ones without powers. Artemis would send sand flying their way, and create small wind storms while Penny had sparked lightning at their feet. Back on campus, Penny had urged Artemis to sign up for fights in the Arena, and how they would practice together to get better. Oh, what good times they had had. But once school had started, they seemed to spend less and less time together. Between classes and personal life, the just simply did not have the time. Perhaps it would be a New Year's resolution of theirs to spend more time together.
Penelope thought of all of this as she walked up the stairs towards Artemis' bedroom. She had just gotten back from getting Vergil into the infirmary, and she needed to have some fun. "Awww, how cute," Penelope said quietly to herself as she let herself into Artemis' room and saw Art taking a nap on her bed. Penelope chuckled to herself as she picked up a shoe. She threw it at Artemis, saying "Oi, get up," as she did. "Sleep is for the weak. We have one day left before classes start, let's do some damage!" Penelope picked up another shoe, getting ready to throw it at Artemis again.
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Jan 2, 2011 16:27:43 GMT -8
Almost there. Sleep I feel you. Dreams yes. Finally Artemis was drifting off to sleep. Still unable to forget about Nick and Penny. And that horrid day they almost all lost there lives. Still seeing micks lifeless body made her wince in her sleep. It was like she was living a permanent Nightmare. And it was all her fault. She wanted to be dangerous. Spend more time with him and Penny. They were going to be a trio. It was going to be great...But it all went wrong.Missy tossed and turned in her sleep for about a minute. When she suddenly felt a clonk on her head.
Artemis shot up fire in her hands just in case. "Who the HELL!" She yelled her accent back and thick still. "Penelope?" She said sitting up in bed. Well then. She smiled leaping off the bed and standing up. "Hey! Its been like...forever since I saw you. I thought you like died or something" Artemis laughed. It was good to see her old firend.
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Post by Penelope Greene on Jan 2, 2011 22:48:49 GMT -8
"Nope, I haven't yet managed to get myself killed," she laughed, "Though it looks like you were about to do that job for me," Penelope said, gesturing to Artemis' flaming hands. "Now put those out so I can hug you," she smiled. Once Artemis had, she hugged her old friend. It was good to see her again, and Penelope was excited to get the new year started again with her. She had plenty of hopes for the things that they would be able to do now that they could spend time together again. A few ideas raced through her head.
"So, you do know that we have a world to conquer, right?" Penelope asked Artemis. "So what are you doing in bed?"
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Post by Cora Hendricks on Jan 29, 2011 8:48:07 GMT -8
Cora rolled over, squinting into the sunlight that seeped though the meager slit in her window. Glancing sheepishly at the clock, she decided it was about time to get up. Cora grasped the floral duvet cover that her mother had sent for Christmas, throwing it off her with the rest of her sheets before standing groggy before her bed.
Come on, Cora, you're halfway there,she thought, stumbling over to the bathroom where she turned on the cold water. She splashed it in her face, blinking.
Feeling more alive, Cora washed her face and brushed her teeth. Cora quickly made her bed before pulling out a pair of jeans, a polo shirt, and a V-neck sweater. She brushed out her hair, deciding to leave its natural loose wave.
"Where to go, where to go?" she murmured as she clasped the key to her dorm on its chain and smoothed out her birthstone necklace. Cora felt it wise to go to the caf. here for breakfast, and then she could take a stroll about the grounds later, since it was a beautiful sort of day.
Cora hurried from her dorm, musing over today's possibilities on her way to the caf.
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Jan 31, 2011 1:34:14 GMT -8
Artemis had once again passed out early in the Evening. Which like always made her wake up early in the morning. "Im never going to class' She groaned as she sat up. Her body felt hot as sweat dripped down her forehead. "Another nightmare" She shok her head rolling on her side t see the other beds. Both her roommates fast asleep. "I wonder what would-" She stopped as she looked into her hand with a smirk. It became engulfed in flames as she was ready to toss it over to the side. Her hand was up and raised and cocked back when she stopped. Sighing she extinguished the flame in her hand and pulled her hair up and out of her face. "Lets face it Arty your useless. Penny ugh get me outta here" She groaned as she slammed her head back on her pillow.
Artemis had her eyes wide open as she starred at the ceiling for what seemed like hours. Thinking of nothing But England,Penny and, like always Nicholas. She shut her eyes rubbing them getting the image of him out of her mind. It was never long enough though. He always came back. Huffing she took her pillow and shoved it over her head as she brought her knees up to her chest trying to once again fall asleep. Maybe she would actually do something in the morning.
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