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Post by RYAN JASMINE CONKLIN on Jan 24, 2013 12:54:26 GMT -6
Ryan didn't know what to do with the day. Sure classes were good but she just needed time to actually think things through. Walking over to the out door pool and took of her shoes and socks Ryan placed her feet into the water. She didn't really want to go swimming at the present moment. She might later but isn't sure about what time she was going to go. She had thought about her parents and she loved them that was for sure but she also missed them all at the same time. So in a way she was feeling a bit homesick.
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Post by ASTRID SKANDAR HILLS on Jan 28, 2013 18:49:55 GMT -6
s h o u ld i g i v e u p o r s h o u l d i just keep chasing pavements even though it
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g79/Juliart/background_black.jpg');,true][cs=2] L E A D S T O N O W H E R E | [atrb=width,240] Astrid had a rough day. She was tired and angry with her art professor. He wanted four projects complete by the end of the week. How was she going to pull that off when she had six other classes to think of. Okay, in reality, she only had four other classes, but she was a busy girl. She had an entire motor to finish for her mechanics class. Astrid took a breath and thought to herself as she entered her dorm room. She needed somewhere to relax.
That's when it hit her. She could go and sit by the pool. She didn't have to go in or anything, she could just sit there and think of a game plan. She knew there wasn't very many people there, as she had just walked by a few moments ago. Looking around her tiny room, the young female picked up a navy and white bikini top.
"Now where are the bottoms..." she said aloud. She knew they were in there somewhere, but where?
Astrid always lost stuff. It's not that her room was messy or unorganized, she just had trouble remembering where she put things. Running around her room, like a chicken with it's head cut off, Astrid finally found her bathing suit bottoms. Grinning to herself, she undressed and changed into her bathing suit. It was high time this outfit saw daylight. Throwing her hair in a loose bun on the top of her head, Astrid pulled up a short denim skirt and threw on some flip flops. There, her outfit was now complete.
Smirking to herself, she grabbed a towel and headed toward the door. The pool wasn't too far from the dormitory. Running down the steps, Astrid tripped on her flip flop and fell down a few steps, scraping her knee on the way down. Luckily, there was no one around to witness her trip. Sighing, Astrid continued on her way. Finally, she had made it to the pool, exasperated. Throwing her towel to the side, Astrid found herself a spot by a young redhead and dipped her feet into the cool water. Astrid flashed the redhead a smile and waved politely. | [atrb=width,100]words ,362 words tagged ,ryan conklin notes ,i'm sorry it's so poopie |
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