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Post by purplebutterflies on Dec 1, 2006 15:42:31 GMT -5
Emma walked in the door, her pink suitcase rolling behind her. She looked around, sighing softly. This was her new home, no if ands or buts about it. She walked in a little further, throwing her suitcase onto the bed, and sitting down next to it. 'I hope this was the right choice, to leave home and come here to start over.
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Post by Piffle on Dec 2, 2006 8:16:17 GMT -5
|Kaye|
I walked in from the bathroom, clean clothes on and a towel wrapped around my head i stopped in the doorway seeingthe new girl sitting on one of the beds I smiled as Iwalked over to mine, Hey I'm Kaye, you a new roommate? I asked as I towel dried my hair
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Post by purplebutterflies on Dec 2, 2006 9:13:59 GMT -5
Emma whipped her head around, startled at the sudden sound. She noticed a girl standing the doorway, looking at her. Oh, um yes. Yeah, I'm Emma. What room are you in?
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Post by A.l.e.x.a on Dec 2, 2006 11:12:11 GMT -5
Alexa popped her head in Kaye's door, she had met her earlier but noticed a new dorm-mate. Smiling she knocked on the door as she barged in, blond hair loose around her back. She brushed her hand though her hair and smiled saying, I'm Alexa, you must be new. I'm across the hall in suite 4. Your name is? with her hand extended to the new girl
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Post by purplebutterflies on Dec 2, 2006 12:41:20 GMT -5
Taken aback by the girls forwardness, Emma shrunk back a little. She wasn't used to so many nice people, even if she had only met two. [Oh, hi. I...I'm Emma.[/b] She stammered, still a little nervous. So, what grade are you in?
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Post by A.l.e.x.a on Dec 3, 2006 14:42:14 GMT -5
Alexa smiled and took a seat on the edge of one of the girls beds. 11th she said looking at the girl. Alexa noticed she didn't seem very outgoing, actually she seemed rather shy. Determined to pry even further and find out about her Alexa asked So Emma, tell us about yourself
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Post by purplebutterflies on Dec 3, 2006 16:38:26 GMT -5
I'm not really that shy. I'm just nervous I guess. Anyway, about me... Well, my dad is a navy vet, but he might as well be dead, and my mom is a pill popper, and a bit of a heavy drinker. I'm excited to be here though. I'm in 10th grade as well! Emma recited dully. She waited for the reaction of the girls. She has had it happen too many times to count. She still holds out hope that she can start over, a clean slate.
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Post by Piffle on Dec 4, 2006 0:58:42 GMT -5
|Kaye|
I stood listening leaning against the wall, I didnt say much I wasnt in the talking mood today,besides Alexa talks enough for both of us which is good I dont have to say much
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Post by A.l.e.x.a on Dec 5, 2006 21:01:27 GMT -5
Listening to the story Alexa glanced over at Kaye, who was quietly listening. Wow Emma must have had it rough. She thought to herself thinking about her cushy life. The others really didn't know anything about her family or her life. They just assumed she was rich by the way she dressed and arrogant by the way she acted. Not many people knew about her childhood and how she grew up, not that it was bad, but by all means it wasn't traditional. She thought about calling Drew, her older sister, when she snapped back into consciousness. Well thats...um..different... Alexa said not to sure how to respond. Every family's different she added looking over to a picture of her and her family, with a fixated view.
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Post by purplebutterflies on Dec 6, 2006 7:14:41 GMT -5
Emma nodded, letting out a the breath she didn't realize she was holding in. Yeah, really. So, do you think you could help me unpack? I'm still confused about everything.
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Post by A.l.e.x.a on Dec 6, 2006 18:00:36 GMT -5
Sure Alexa said nodding her head, she might as well be of some use and this was a good time to get to know Emma. So which horse is yours? She asked referring to the numerous horses she'd seen in the barn.
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Post by purplebutterflies on Dec 7, 2006 19:49:09 GMT -5
Uh, I think Flash is the name. Yeah, Flash. Show jumper. So, anyway, think you can put the smaller suitcase near the dresser? Emma smiled. She was really excited about Flash, he seemed like the perfect horse for her.
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Post by A.l.e.x.a on Dec 8, 2006 20:11:53 GMT -5
Oh so hes not yours? Alexa asked prodding deeper. She grabbed the handle of the small suitcase and plopped it down where she wanted it.
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Post by purplebutterflies on Dec 9, 2006 22:20:24 GMT -5
Uh, no. I saw him at the stables, and he seemed perfect. Emma turned a bit red, feeling a bit on the spot. So, who do you ride? Emma asked as she opened her suitcase, pulling our pencils and notebooks.
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Post by A.l.e.x.a on Dec 10, 2006 22:11:09 GMT -5
Handing Emma a stack of Notebooks she replied, You've probably seen him, the huge, black Dutch Warmblood. His name is Alazar. Alexa smiled then continued. I'm sure you've seen him, hes a big meanie, always kicking the stall and snorting when someone new walks by.
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