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Joined: Mar 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 35 Location: yerr mom Karma: 0 |  | oh dear. -- siddi dawhling. « Thread Started on Mar 28, 2007, 7:04pm » | |
Slowly a young woman made her way down the ever forsaken corridor of Legacy High. Her blonde locks bounced and gently swung back and forth as she took one step after another. It had been a while since she had set foot in the school, not that it was necessarily a bad thing but she sure did not miss the place and she was going to miss it come graduation. This in fact was rather odd since this young woman couldn’t wait to graduate. ‘If these walls could talk…’ although she wasn't quite sure she wanted them to, many things had happened to her in those corridors. The girl slowly slid her hands into her back pockets.
Now this wasn’t just any girl, this girl was one Miss Samayra Delayne. While attending LH, Samayra achived the such a high popularity it would seem almost fictional, this young woman accomplished more then some would the whole time attending. Swallowing hard Sam continued to walk, her black-sparkly ballerina flats made a soft patting sound against the hard marble steps of the huge staircase leading to the Front Office.
Samayra was on her way to the cafeteria. A favorite gathering place for something students to gossip and lie to one another. True when she was in school she had done this but not anymore, well not really anyways. A small yawn escaped her pale pink lips. The former debutante was now an alumnus, which seemed odd for her since she has attended for such a long time. But she was still young, there was no reason she had to decide what she wanted to do exactly yet.
That had been what Samayra was thinking about - her future. Reaching up with one of her pale, boney hands Sam let out another small sigh. she leaned her tall lean body against the bulletin board filled with memo's and announcements. Never had she actually read them, most of the time she already knew about the events anyways. She was in the know. Slowly Sam's eyelashes flickered close as she lie there resting in the quiet. Soon after she felt her body drag to the bottom of the wall where it met with the floor. It wouldn't be the first time she fell asleep in the hallways, heck even once she had fallen asleep on a table in the cafeteria. and to her surprise, it hadn't killed her reputation. People are just weird.
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Joined: Mar 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 37 Location: Dancing circles on your heart Karma: 1 |  | Re: oh dear. -- siddi dawhling. « Reply #1 on Mar 28, 2007, 7:54pm » | |
Her footsteps echoed down those petty halls of sweet simplicity as Casiddia Faylen sauntered through Legacy High. A semi-newcomer, she had still gained a certain level of popularity that was mostly contributed to her best friend, Samayra Delayne. Siddi didn't like being friends with Sam because of popularity though, the two of them just seemed to go together. They both had that air of confidence, that sense of higher purpose that came so easilly to her at least although she couldn't speak for her friend. She sighed as she walked, letting these halls surround her as she swept past lockers and posters advertising homecoming. Tiem was really catchign up to her lately.
Being new, Siddi had gotten one of those call slips assigning her to a counselor to tell her all about college options and which classes to take senior year despite how far off it seemed then, n her junior year. Siddi kept on walking, thinking about it all as her signature Vans tennis shoes made that screech noise occassionally. She wore her mess of brown curls in a pony tail that day due to her wakign up late. She wore a pair of skinny, dark denim jeans, a plain grey, long sleeved shirt, and one of those sort of modern chic trenchcoats in a shade just a tad darker than her shirt. Her makeup was done hastily and her eyeshadow was set in layers of that smokey grey and black eyeliner look. She didn't wear much jewlery except for a single bracelet that dangled around her wrist with her initials inscribed on a thin metal plate. Siddi gathered a look all her own even without time on her side.
She walked a bit faster as she came closer to the office and walked right up to the front desk, "Counselor...." was all she said to a rather battered looking woman. The lady at the desk nodded and said it would be a while. Siddi rlled her eyes, she hated being called somewhere only to find out she wasn't even needed yet. She nodded politely though and turned to go poke through soem papers. Surprisingly, she noticed Sam there instead. She walked over to her friend and sat down beside her, "Hey there doll, falling asleep on the job? I don't think they particularly like it when you do that..." she smiled wickedly and rested her back against the wall. "Well, the least they could do is make the wall a bit more comfortable." she laughed slightly.
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