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[center [font "Nyala" You know the saying, [i 'Every Rose has its Thorns'] well it's true, especially when meeting a group of girls who call themselves the [i Divas].]]

[center [font "Nyala" Five besties whom all the others call the 'plastics' or the 'divas' have been running things ever since they can remember. It started back in elementary all because their parents had money and they always had the cutest clothing, hair styles and so on.]]

[center [font "Nyala" Now, eighteen, seniors AND the 'queens' of the school, the girls are into partying, drugs and just about everything else. They are all stuck up and bitchy, figuring that they can do whatever the hell they want. They are all players, dating guy after guy, but they are never satisfied, never feel what love is.]]

[center [font "Nyala" It gets to the point where the girls' parents are tired of watching their daughters turn out the way they have become and so decide to hire five guys about the same age as the girls and have them enrolled in the school. It is the job of the guys to get to know the girls and try and get them to turn their acts around.]]

[center [font "Nyala" The guys at first do it for the money that they are promised, but soon after getting to know the girls start falling for them. They are caught between telling the girls the truth of why they had started hanging out with them, or hiding it and just going with the feeling of loving them.]]

[center [font "Nyala" What happens when the girls start to fall for the guys and finally feel what they had been missing? Can they possibly change their ways? And what happens once the guys reveal everything to them? Will the girls and guys still want to be together? You will never know unless you join [b [i Thorns]].]]

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[center [font "Nyala" ☆ Please Pm basic skelly to me with a sample post. ☆]]

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[center [b [font "Nyala" [u The cast of Thorns.]]]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Piper Daniels; Taken]]]][center [pic]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SheDevil]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Piper Serenity Daniels]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname(s):]]]][center [font "Nyala" Dannie and Pie ]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl One]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Piper had always been used to being a 'princess' and getting her way. And as she got older it just stuck with her. She is mostly sassy, flirty, sarcastic, and can be what everyone would call bitchy. The ONLY ones who know all of who she is and who she is sweet and loyal to are her babes .]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Isabeau Daniels; Taken]]]][center [pic]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" -Pixie]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Isabeau Daniels]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Beau-Baby & Isa]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Two]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" To be revealed in the Rp]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Celena Celeste; Taken]]]][center [pic]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Burningsxn]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Celena Celeste]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Cece]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Three]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Cece the youngest child in a family of overachievers. Manipulative, Drug using, alcoholic bitch. That's what her mother called her and damn right she was. Cece used people and abused them till she got bored. She was always bored and so she drank and smoked and found people to entertain her. The only people she stayed loyal to, her girls. Her Divas]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Violet Montrose; Taken]]]][center [pic ]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SoulDreamer]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Violet Montrose]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Vi, V, and Monty-but only by her close friends as an endearing joke.]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Four]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala"  
She is used to being independent and does not listen to what people tell her to do. She is a daddy's girl but is just as rebellious and non innocent as the rest of the Divas. She can be a bit tom-boyish from time to time.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Loretta Faye Rose ;Taken]]]][center [pic][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Bellerose1207]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Loretta Faye Rose]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Faye]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Five]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Faye has always been a bit high strung. Even as a young girl she would only ever accept the best, this definitely didn't win her any favors with the other kids. Faye is a dedicated Ballerina and her perfectionism has earned her the Title of Bitch on numerous occasions, this is something that she is not phased by in the slightest. She knows what she likes and how it needs to be done, if that makes her a bitch then so be it.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nathaniel Carter; Taken]]]][center [pic ]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SoulDreamer]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Nathaniel Carter]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Nate]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy One]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala"
He grew up in a big family, with four siblings. Being the eldest he was always the responsible one. He likes to consider himself as pretty charismatic.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Jefferson Walter Alexander ;Taken]]]][center [pic ]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SheDevil]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Jefferson Walter Alexander]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Jeff, Jaden, Walt, Wally & Alex]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Two]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Growing up had not been an easy thing for Jefferson. His father had run out on his mother when she had been pregnant with him and so she had had to raise h8m on her own. As a young child, he didn't have all the things that other kids did and he was lucky if he saw his mom at all because she worked multiple jobs just to make ends meet. By the time he was eleven his mom married his stepdad who HATED Jeff because he was not his son. Not long after they were married, Marcy, his younger sister was born and she is the person he cares the most about since his mother now seemed to have forgotten him. Now that he's eighteen and his stepfather refuses to help put him into college for the following fall, Jeff has to find a way to do it and does, being hired to "babysit" some whacked out girl. The young man can seem a bit of an ass and stubborn but he really does care. And he is fiercely loyal to those who break down his walls.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Tyler Michael Law; Taken]]]][center [pic]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" mephistopheles]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Tyler Michael Law]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Ty]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Three]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Tyler and his twin brother have lived with their grandparents ever since the death of their mother. He grew up middle class and never had many problems in school, though the teachers never appreciated his jokes. He has always been the one to try and lighten the mood and finds it impossible to be serious. His adventurous ways often get him into ridiculous situations. ]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Theodore James Law; Taken]]]][center [pic]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" mephistopheles]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Theodore James Law]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Theo, Dorey, Teddy]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Four]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Theodore has always been the more serious twin. He prefers keeping to himself, but usually his brother ends up dragging him into his schemes. The newest scheme involves being paid to get a girl to turn her act around. Theodore is far from happy about the situation but figures he could use the money to buy college textbooks.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Michael Konstantinovich; Taken]]]][center [pic]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" NorthernWolves]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Michael Konstantinovich]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Misha]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Five]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" He was the first in his family to pick up an instrument, a combination of self-teaching and tutor instruction for which he payed by doing the odd job. Saving up money to try and start up a band with a few of his friends]

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[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 1-]]] Must be smi-lit ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 2-]]] Real Pictures ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 3-]]] No godmoding ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 4-]]] Must post at LEAST once a MONTH ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 5-]]] Proper grammar and spelling would be nice ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 6-]]] No love at first sight!! ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 7-]]] Drama, Romance, Swearing, and Twists are all welcome ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 8-]]] DO NOT DITCH ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 9-]]] NO STEALING THE PLOT]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 10-]]] No cybering ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 11-]]] Do NOT make this a 1x1]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 12-]]] We will be posting in rounds ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 13-]]] Please post in third person]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 14-]]] Send Skellies to me. And make sure you have what I want for it]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 15-]]] Have fun!]]


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Tyler couldn't help but wonder what the girls would be like. To him the idea they were so out of control that their parents required outside help seemed bizarre, yet here he was and there they were. He stole a couple more glances at their table, curiosity getting the best of him. Theo's foot connected with his knee from beneath the table. [b "You're not doing a very good job at blending in. Stop looking over there."]

The shorter male rolled his eyes. Not even seconds later a conversation took place between one of the girls and a guy that seemed to be providing unsolicited attention. It ended with the guy drenched in coffee. [+green "I can't look too suspicious when a scene like that just played out in the middle of the cafe,"] he said sticking his tongue out at his twin. [+green "What do you think that guy did?"] Theo shrugged his shoulders, shaking his nearly empty cup. [b "Who knows, who cares. It isn't my problem."] This time it was Tyler's foot that kicked up and connected with a knee.

[+green "Well, what do you say we head over to the school? Maybe we can get a feel for the layout so that we don't embarrass ourselves and walk into the wrong classroom or something."] His brother agreed and they both finished their drinks before leaving the cafe.

At the school they received their schedules and were disappointed to see that they had few classes together. At their previous school they had many classes in common and had hoped it would be that way here, however it looked like they only shared lunch and study hall. Tyler felt guilt bubble inside of him as he headed to literature and Theo made his way to biology. Hopefully everything would go smoothly for the both of them.

[i "-Well that is a good thing because it appears that we have a new student joining us. He will be sitting with you in class today. Then you are at least helping him figure out the rest of his schedule."]

Tyler watched the exchange between the literature teacher and the girl who was to be his seatmate. It was one of the girls from the cafe, specifically the one he was employed to look after. Hardly a coincidence. The blonde smiled brightly at the class as he introduced himself, much more enthusiastic than any teenager should be during the first class of the day. When he finally settled into his seat he laid the schedule he'd been given on the table. [+green "You probably don't have to help me with my schedule. I'm new but I'm not dumb."]
  tyler / mephistopheles / 6h 49m 38s
Violet turned her head to see what Faye was talking about. They appeared to be twins. She couldn't help but linger on the shorter of the two for a second. There was something about that smirk on his face that was intriguing. Perhaps it was just a curiosity of what could be interesting enough in this small cafe to make him smirk like that. [+violet "So it appears, the usual victims were getting a bit boring. And my dad threatens to take away my car anytime he catches me with a college boy."] she shrugged taking another sip of her drink.

She noticed that there appeared to be some other faces that she had never seen before as well. Weird, though like her friend had implied transfers were always refreshing when it came to needing someone new to mess around with. Her eyes flashed to the twin boys who seemed to have looked their way for a second. [+violet "I would not mind messing around with one of them a little bit."] she grinned at her friends.

Vi saw Doolittle come over and she knew that this was not going to be good. She let herself sit instead of standing up when she saw Isa was defending herself. She had the back of all her girls but this was not her battle to fight at the moment. Laughter escaped her lips when she saw a drenched man standing across from them now. As he started to storm off she stood, [+violet "You mess with Isa at all and I am coming for you Doolittle. Fuck off."]

There was a smile on her face when she turned to face her friend. [+violet "Girl you kicked ass. He is creepy you let him know. Tell me if he starts bothering you again."] The last sentence had an air of seriousness to it.

[+violet "I probably should head to Literature."] she said looking at the girls that were still remaining. [+violet "Love y'all see you in study hall if you are there."] she said walking away and blowing a kiss to them. She grabbed her book bag and threw it over her shoulder.

She made her way into the classroom taking her usual seat. Mr. Winnie looked at her as she sat down, [+b "I see you decided to grace us with your presence."] Violet smirked back at the teacher. [+b "Well that is a good thing because it appears that we have a new student joining us. He will be sitting with you in class today. Then you are at least helping him figure out the rest of his schedule."] Violet rolled her eyes. Secretly she wondered if it was one of the guys that she noticed earlier. Either way it seemed that it could be slightly annoying but interesting none the less. She was the one who said she wanted some change.
  Thorns / SoulDreamer / 20h 19m 44s
Isa let out a small sigh, she knew the other's were right. She shouldn't have given Doolittle the chance she had. She looked towards the other's a small smirk on her face. [b "If you won't get caught Vi, be my guest. I don't want him around me anymore. That and he's been sending me really weird text messages"] she said with a shudder. She shifted to give Cece more room, and she ran her fingers though her hair. She heard the other's pointing out the new boys, and her eyes moved towards a male by himself at a table.

This would be interesting to see. [b "I'm not gonna lie, one of them already has caught my eye. I could use him to get Doolittle off my back"] she cooed. She leaned back against the chair, and crossed her arms. She liked the idea of skipping classes, but today she wanted to see what the day held. [b "Ya'll know about me and skipping, but I think I'm gonna stay for all of my classes"] she said, eyeing the male once more. Maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all. As she was about to stand, Doolittle walked over.

[i "I see you are looking as beautiful as ever Isabeau"]

[b "What do you want Doolittle? Can't you see I'm busy?"]

[i "I can see that, but I just wanted to ask you, if you'd like to go out with me after school"]

[b "Are you fucking kidding me? You think asking me in front of my friend's, will make me go out with you?"]

[i "I was hoping you'd say yes, if they were all around"] he said with a small shrug of his shoulders. Isa stood and she picked up one of the coffee cups on the table.

[b "You aren't going to get a yes out of me. I've told you over and over again. I shouldn't have given you that chance, but I was being a nice person. Now you are getting on my nerves. Don't message me, don't talk to me at school, don't call me. Don't even try talking to my friends either. If you do I will get the cops involved"] she hissed. She then took the lid off the coffee cup, and tossed it in the male's face. The male let out a small scream of surprise and hurt, before looking back at her.

[i "You will regret that Isabeau, I swear to god I'll make your life hell"] he snapped before turning and walking away. She honestly didn't know what had come over her, but she felt ten times better. She smirked lightly before looking at the other's. [b "Is it bad, that I feel better?"] she asked. She felt like she was on a high now. She sighed when she realized she was going to be late for History. [b "I gotta go, History call's"] she said with a small pout on her face. She grabbed her bag, and slung it over her shoulder.

[b "Oh, and I owe whoever's coffee that was. Remind me later!"] she called as she hurried out of the cafe. She took one last look at the male, and wished she had the time to talk to him. She didn't though. She had to get to Mrs. Willow's class before she got put on blast. Sometimes being the person she was, could be tiring. She sighed as she broke out into a run, and made it to class right on time. She took her seat, and pulled her books out of her bag.

She leaned back, and looked towards the window. [u "Class we have a new student coming in, and he's going to be tagging along with Isabeau all day"] she said. Isa's eyes darted to the front, and she was about to say something when the boy from the cafe walked in. Okay, maybe she could handle this. She shrugged lightly and crossed her arms, waiting for the male to take his seat before she spoke to him.
  тнornѕ / -Pixie / 1d 3h 43m 30s
Cece took another sip of her coffee just as Isa came to sit next to her, burying her head against her shoulder. Cece lifted the hand that wasn't holding the coffee and stroked the girl's hair. This was typical, she had just removed one guy from Piper and now Isa was needing the same. [i This ] was why Cece didn't date.
[b "I've told you millions of times, boys aren't worth the trouble." ]

Faye and Vi came to sit with them and Celena threw her head back laughing when Faye spoke. The two girls had been friends since she could remember. Their parents had were close and as children they were forced to spend weekends and holidays together. The bitchy comments were just their way of showing love.
[b "I'm sorry dropping me home was such a chore for you, god forbid you actually do something nice for me." ] She said sarcastially, poking her tongue out at the dancer.

Cece rolled her eyes as Piper mentioned parents. Her mother had spoken to her when she strolled in that morning and lecturered her about her behaviour for the millionth time. Cece might have listened if she hadn't in a state of bliss from the drugs she had taken. As if thinking about her mother summoned her, Cece's phone started to buzz. She placed the coffee down and picked it up to check the message from her mother.

[b "Darling mummy is meeting Mr Rodgers today to talk about my many, many missed lessons. Looks like I'll have to go to biology after all." ] She said and threw her phone into her bag. The burnette glanced over at the boys on the table next to her and then back at the girls. It was true, life was getting boring for Celena and new boys would shake things up, especially as they were pretty cute. Not, that Celena would do anything more than use them to buy booze and drugs. As she had told Isa, boys weren't worth the trouble.

Standing up, Cece straightened her dress and fluffed her hair up, trying to pass for half decent. She put her sunglasses back on and blew a kiss to the girls.
[b "I might see you in study hall? If you don't decide to skip that is." ] She said and winked at her girls. Putting her bag over her shoulder she picked up her coffee and took one last look at the boys. They were going to get destroyed by her friends.

Cece made it to biology without throwing up, though her hangover was causing her stomach to turn. She took her seat at the back of the class and stared at the seat infront of her with all the hatred in her soul. Smelly Jennie. Maybe Cece would throw up in her cheap knock off Prada purse. That would teach her to wear so much perfume. Just as she was starting to drift off into thoughts of ruining the skanks handbag, Mr Rodgers walked over to her, pulling the sunglasses from her face.
[+ blue "Miss Celeste. Another late night I assume?" ] He grumbled, looking the girl up and down with disgust. Mr Rogers hated her with a passion and the feeling was returned. [+blue "We have a new student today, he will be sat next to you. Try not to bite his head off." ] The man said and Cece snapped her teeth at him, pretending to bite his words.
[b "I make no promises, Sir." ] She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
  Celena Celeste / Burningsxn / 2d 18h 56m 47s
Saved, Piper was finally saved from the dull boy she had found and all but flirted with to get a free breakfast. Well a breakfast that was on him. She almost couldn't help her cackle when Cece had sent the boy away like he was a napkin or paper bag that once serving the purpose was of no use. [b "I really should learn from you on how to get rid of people, darling. I owe you for that."] The young woman said as she took a sip from her coffee and her nose wrinkled at the mention of Jennie from their Biology class. The girl was a total nightmare and ALWAYS wore a cheap ass perfume which made her gag. [b "I was thinking to get Mels to forge a note for us and get us out of that class. God knows we all have better things to do."] Piper said, a smirk over her lips. The girl was ALWAYS finding someone to forge them notes to get them out of one class or another. It was one of many talents and came with the turf of being one of the "queens".

As soon as her adopted sister came up, blue eyes went to her. [b "Isa, why not just punch him or claw his eyes out? We all know you're too good for him. Either that or have one of us do it? He's creepy and has bad breath among other things. OR you could pretend to date one of us and get him to leave you alone. Choice is yours."] Odd advice coming from her, but anything sounded better than watching the girl struggle. She almost wished that Isa would let Vi take care of Doolittle or take Faye's advice in getting a restraining order. But her sister was a big girl and could take care of herself. Or rather make her own choices.

[b "Vi, when did you think things would change? I mean honestly. This has been our lives since middle school. We kind of own it now. But yeah a challenge once in a while might be fun. The same old thing gets SO boring."] Piper answered lazily as she slipped a tube of lip gloss out of her bag and took out a compact mirror and began to redo her lips. The coffee and baggle had REALLY made her lips look a mess and being one of the prettiest girls in the school she could NOT have that. Everything about her appearance had to be flawless. She was of course known as a diva for a reason and she needed to keep up appearances

Faye was the last to meet them but so often it was the case. What the other girl was up to was none of her business but she knew that it had to do with dance. If it wasn't for ballet, sometimes Piper wondered what kind of life the other led. Well aside from being their friend and getting into some of the same trouble they all did. [b "Hey that was a bitch thing to say. But kind of true. The last thing we need is another four in the morning hunt down by our parents."] The girl said and blew a kiss to each of the girls. She was teasing them a bit but also serious. It seemed their parents were becoming more aware and trying even harder to meddle in their lives. Only was it at Faye's words was Pi pulled from her thoughts and crystal gaze followed the girl's motion to all the new boys. [b "Oh they are new. And shiny too. What do you say we have some fun?"] Piper asked with a purr. The girl was always up for "fresh meat" and these guys that Faye pointed out fit the bill.
  .|Thorns|. / SheDevil / 1d 4h 15m 41s
[i 'Why the hell did I agree to do this again? Oh yeah because my asshole of a stepfather, Richard can't even help me get into college next fall. And why not? Because I'm not his son. But he can marry my mother and turn her against me to where I am the 'spawn of Satan'.. And now I have to figure out the rest of my life on my own. Lovely for an eighteen year old to have to even do.'] Those were the young man's thoughts as he sat on the windowsill and stared up at the rising sun. He had been up for the last hour or so and WAY before his alarm as his head was just reeling with thoughts. Most of the thoughts having to do with his new "job" which happened to be "babysitting" some spoiled princess and getting her to turn her life around. When he had first found the ad, the boy had thought it some joke. Something out of a movie. But when he had gone and spoken to the parents of the girl he had to watch, Jefferson found they meant EVERY word and were VERY serious in what they wanted. And they even agreed that IF he could do this they would pay for his college. Jumping at the chance since he knew he would never be able to afford it on his own, he "signed his soul to the devil" and would be starting as soon as he was able.

[#9251c1 "Jefffffff are you up?"] Came a whine at his door. It was his little sister and it sounded to him like she had been having a nightmare. Slowly, the boy put the cigarrette that he had been toying with back in its box and opened the door. Almost immediately he found a pair of arms wrapped around his middle and a crying Marcy clinging to him. Gently he picked the girl up and took her to sit on the bed with him. [b "Hey..why are you crying?"] He whispered as he brushed her hair and she refused to speak and only clung onto him. Jeff knew that he would not be getting her to talk about her bad dream and instead told her one of her favourite stories, which had her laughing and smiling. For another hour the girl stayed with him before she went to get ready for school and so did he since it was the first day in a new school.

When his sister had gone, Jeff went and got a shower that took him maybe ten minutes and then was back in his room. Not really caring what he wore he threw on a light blue shirt, black jeans, his converse, and ran his fingers through his hair to somewhat straighten it so it wasn't a complete mess. As soon as he was dressed, the teen grabbed his jacket, sunglasses and backpack which had everything in it and all but ran down the stairs. He gave Marcy a quick hug and kiss on the head and told her to be good before he dashed out the door to his old pick-up. The boy wanted to avoid his mother and the man he deemed the devil.

Getting the thing to start, Jeff backed out of the driveway and soon was on his way to find the school he would be going to. But along the way he saw a café that was across the street from where he would be going and his stomach all but roared at him for not eating. With a groan, he pulled into the lot, shut off the truck and trekked inside to see students around the shop. For a moment he let himself look around and he noted a table with a group of girls around it, one looking VERY much like the picture he had been given when talking to his "employers". However, Jeff couldn't dwell long on that thought as it was his turn at the counter, which he ordered a simple mocha espresso and a baggle, getting it quickly and paying. Once he had his food, the male found a place to sit and simply used the rest of the time before class eating, drinking, and people watching. He was almost nervous to see what day one would be like.
  .|Thorns|. / SheDevil / 2d 11h 59m 15s

How hard could it be? Get some self absorbed girl to start acting more mature. It would be worth the money. He could help his parents and younger siblings with it. Would mean he could work less hours after school. Also he figured this school was a pretty decent school. He parked his car and looked around at the school campus and the surrounding area. He noticed a cafe nearby. There appeared to be a large gathering of students in there.

He noted that there was a large group of girls seated near each other. That must be the group of girls who he was paid to get to know. They seemed absorbed in their conversation so they did not notice him while he walked by the cafe. Better to be discreet right now. He liked to think of himself as charming. Sure he was not the cool bad boy type but he knew he had decent looks and a good head on his shoulders.

He made his way inside the coffee shop. He saw a pair of twins drinking coffee they seemed to glance at the girls he spotted and he wondered if they were in the same position he was. Interesting to say the least.

He ordered a cold brew and a bagel since he did not have breakfast before he left. He was too busy trying to make sure the little ones got on the bus to school that he did not make sure he took care of himself and then he had to make sure he got here for his first day.

He stuffed one of his hands into the pocket of his jeans scanning the rest of the cafe. This seemed to be a popular place to hang out. Meaning he could run into these girls a lot here.

Nate sighed finishing his drink. He adjusted the glasses on his face staring down at his phone. His younger brother messaged him saying that he had practice after school and would not be getting back till late. That meant he had to make sure he was home after school for the other little ones. As Connor would not be able to watch after them if he was at practice. Maybe this whole deal was going to be harder than he thought in a simply organizational stand point.
  SoulDreamer / 14d 14h 15m 30s
There was some beeping sound. It had started of very softly, but it sounded progressively louder. It was incessant, not giving up its constant beep after beep, not ready to surrender at all.

The beeping surrendered as a hand tapped the snooze button on the top of the alarm, finally silenced once again as it had been in previous weekday mornings.

The hand disappeared back under the bed covers, where a light rustling sound could be heard. A body, outlined by the cover, began to roll over with a light groan.

Misha had slept tightly, but there was one downside to having such a good, deep sleep. Waking up from such a sleep seemed to feel harder than waking up from a not so deep sleep.

But there was no use in complaining, for it did not help one get up any faster.

The covers came flying off as Misha swung his legs over and stood up. Feeling a bit sore, he stretched his arms and legs while walking over to the closet in his room. Pushing the sliding door to the right, there was a hanging rack with numerous folded t-shirts, hangars upon which hanged plaid-styled shirts, a shelf which stood on the floor of the closet which had a few pairs of different types of pants.

Reaching into the hanging rack, Misha took out a black t-shirt with no design whatsoever and put it on. Over it he put a blue-and-white plaid patterned shirt.

Some morning were just a pain in the ass to actually wake up.

Pulling on a pair of grey hiking pants, he sauntered his way over to the bathroom while playing the melody of House of the Rising Sun.

After brushing his teeth and combing his hair, Misha walked back into his room and reached for a bandana which hung on one of the empty hangars. He put it on while walking downstairs.

Putting the kettle to boil, Misha made himself some scrambled eggs with bacon. The house was quiet except for the sound of the eggs cooking on the iron pan. His mom had already left for work, and his dad was still asleep.

Quiet mornings were the best of mornings.

After eating and drinking, Misha cleaned up and put everything into the dishwasher.

Putting on a pair of 'hippy' sunglasses and grabbing the keys to his car, Misha sauntered his way to the garage. In the garage, enough room for two cars, stood his car. It did look someone beat up, since it was a somewhat of an old car. But it was still his, and it did everything he needed for it to do.

Getting into the driver's seat, Misha glanced at the shotgun seat; his backpack was there. Good.

Reversing out of the garage, Misha then put the car into the "drive" gear and drove off.

It wasn't everyday he went to the little café place near school. He didn't like drinking coffee, and he drunk tea at home. But it did have pastries which he liked, and he occasionally bought one or two from time to time.

This day was one of those days in which he found himself parking in the parking space for the little café place.

Entering the café, it seemed a bit crowded. But it was early morning, and everyone wanted to have their fix of caffeinated drink, whether it be tea, coffee, or something else.

Sauntering into line, Misha looked around. There weren't too many people at the tables, most people probably rushing off to work or someplace else. At one of the tables were a group of girls, which wasn't a surprise since from what he understood girls liked to go cafés in groups.

Now that he was at the front, he ordered two pastries. The cashier asked if he wanted them to be warmed up. Misha replied yes, then paid the price and stood for about two more minutes before the delicious smelling pastries were handed to him in a bag.

Looking up at the clock in the café, he still had some time.

Walking over to an empty table, he took one of the pastries out and bit into it. It tasted delicious, and the morning looked beautiful.
  Misha / NorthernWolves / 14d 18h 8m 16s
Theodore stared into his cup of americano and wondered if he could spill it all over himself as an excuse to go home. The plan seemed doable except for the fact that he was wearing one of his favorite sweaters. A sweater that had been washed so many times that it had reached that perfect amount of softness and stretchiness. [+green “It’s been awhile since we’ve been ‘the new kids’. You ready for it?”]

Ready for it? He wanted to punch his brother in the gut for asking such a stupid question. Although he wasn’t surprised, Tyler always had an endless stream of optimism. Something he lacked. However, it would definitely be easier to have a positive outlook on his current situation if he hadn’t been forced into it. His senior year and he was supposed to watch over some bratty girl and fix all her problems. [b “What do you want me to say, Tyler? ‘Oh golly gee! I’m so excited to start this new adventure with you!’”] He smiled ruefully and took a sip of his drink.

Tyler ignored his sarcasm and changed the subject. [+green “Whatever. You’ll thank me later, I’m sure of it. Anyways, what did you pack us for lunch?”] Theodore’s demeanor changed at the mention of lunch. That was something he actually wanted to talk about. It was a smart move on Tyler’s part. Talking about cooking could always left him out of the worst moods.

[b “Buttery garlic herb chicken with zucchini. One upside to your antics is that I woke up at 4 in the morning to stress cook. You can thank me later.”] The meal had only taken about 40 minutes to cook, but he had gotten carried away by also making mini peach pies. Although he purposefully didn't mention the pies. Theo smiled smugly as his brother’s face contorted at the mention of zucchini. [b “You’re going to eat your damn vegetables, Ty.”] The shorter blonde leaned back in his chair and groaned. [+green “You really sound like grandma. Are you proud of that?”]

Theo didn’t bother answering Tyler’s question and instead surveyed the coffee shop, enjoying his drink. He enjoyed people watching. It was more enjoyable than actually interacting with them. Most of the customers looked like students which wasn’t surprising considering how close the shop was to the school. His thoughts were soon distracted by his brother nudging his arm. Theo rose an eyebrow and Tyler nodded over to a table where five girls were seated. [+green “Our targets.”] Tyler leaned in and whispered like they were some cheesy spy movie. Theo rolled his eyes. [b “You’re enjoying this way too much.”] Not wanting to face his reality just yet, Theo quickly turned away from the table of girls and focused on his drink.
  theodore / mephistopheles / 15d 6h 1m 59s
Faye is mid-routine when her music is abruptly interrupted by an incoming text message. Given the early time, it could either be from the divas or one of her many suitors. As the music begins to play again Faye has already settled for simply stretching and getting ready for the day. It takes ten minutes to stretch, twenty minutes for a proper shower and thirty to fully get ready, just like clock work. When she is finally presentable in a pair of 4 inch wedged black ankle boot with black lace tights covering the parts of her legs exposed under her high low burgundy dress that has a large heart cut out, allowing the turtle neck dress to still maintain cleavage. With a simple leather jacket and her school bag in tow, Faye heads out to her car, waiting till inside to finally check her messages.

An obvious invite to coffee with the Divas, 3 missed calls from 3 different guys she's currently juggling, and 6 missed calls from her mother. Barf.

She doesn't even bother messaging back to anyone, simply making her way to the coffee shop by the school, thankful for her seasonal fix in the morning. Since school had already been going for a few weeks, fall was creeping up on them more and more, meaning the chance to get her fill on all things pumpkin and cinnamon flavor.

The drive from her personal Ballet studio to the café is no time at all, and before she knows it, she's standing in front of the counter, giving the young man taking her order more action than he's likely to get in the next five years as she places her order "One large soy Pumpkin Spice Latte, no whip, 2 pumps of cinnamon and 3 shots espresso, oh and one of your daily sandwiches too if you don't mind." Faye leans across the counter, sliding her card to the guy, who isn't even trying to hide the fact that he's staring at her chest, and touches his hand. The slightly older man stutters out a "It's on the house," earning him the sight of her winking and biting her lip as she puts her card back.

When her order is ready, she walks over to her friends and plops down "Everyone looks so chipper this morning." Faye says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. A quick scan of the shop gives a bit of an explanation to some of the tension at the table. "Isabeau I think you need to get a restraining order, because as of this morning Doolittle has officially upgraded from creeper to stalker. If you want I can go talk to him for you." She reaches across and gives her hand a slight squeeze, taking note of the person she's hiding behind and the state she is in, "Holy Fuck Cece, you look like you got hit by a liquored store, maybe try pacing yourself a bit better next time. It's no fun having to dump you off at your door step at 4 in the morning smelling like you bathed in booze." Faye teases, blowing a kiss to her friend once the words have left her mouth.

However another scan of the coffee shop reveals a bit more of an uplifting sight "Ooh, don't look now ladies but I think I may have just spotted some new toys available in our play pen." Faye says, her eyes clinging shamefully to the taller of the two twins that had entered the store, her smile revealing her dimples.
  Loretta Faye Rose / bellerose1207 / 15d 2h 17m 40s
It was a school day just like any other, but this was a school day that would change their lives. At least that’s how Tyler kept pitching it to his brother. He would say anything to keep Theo from backing out of this amazing opportunity. Sure, they had to switch schools but the amount of money they were being offered for simply helping some girls fix their lives was too good to pass up. They had college funds pretty much figured out, but what person going off to college doesn’t need more money? Tyler had agreed for the both of them before even considering what his twin would say because he figured that the agreement would make them both happy. This mistake had earned him the silent treatment.

[+green “Don’t you think you’re a little too old to be ignoring me like this? It makes me feel like we’re twelve again.”] Tyler tightened his grip on the steering wheel and shot a glare at his brother who didn’t even flinch at the comment. He was always so stubborn. Tyler took one hand off the wheel and pushed the other blonde’s head into the passenger side window. [+green “I’ll keep doing this until you talk to me. And I’ll start an embarrassing rumor about you at our new school.”]

The two fought like children, Tyler pushing his brother’s face into the window while his brother slapped and pushed away his hand. Tyler smiled mischievously when he heard his brother clear his throat.

[b “I just wish you would have asked me first. Switching schools after the start of the school year isn’t an ideal situation. You always drag me into your plans without considering how I feel because you know I’ll do whatever it is you want. Because you’re my brother.”] The taller blonde sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. Tyler listened to his brother’s complaints but still sported a smile that said [i “I won.”]

As they approached their new school, Tyler noticed a small cafe that was just about across the street from it. “If I buy you a coffee will you turn into less of a grump?” He was teasing his brother now. Tyler knew that if Theo truly didn’t want to do this he would have made him turn the car around. But they were outside of the school now so there was no turning back. Well, his brother could always tell the girls what was up and ruin the whole thing. Tyler bit the inside of his cheek and pushed that thought out of his mind.

Both boys clambered out of the car and into the coffee shop. Tyler inhaled deeply and smiled. He was convinced that every coffee shop had its own unique smell. No two cafes smelling the same. He liked the smell of this one.[b “Stop smelling the air like a weirdo.”] Theo said before sulking off to a table.

Tyler ignored his brother and stepped up to the counter with a smile. [+green “One french vanilla cappuccino and one americano.”]He handed the cashier the money owed and stuck a couple of dollars in the tip jar. The drinks didn’t take long to make and soon he was sitting across from his brother at a table, sipping at his cappucino. [+green “It’s been awhile since we’ve been ‘the new kids’. You ready for it?”]
  tyler / mephistopheles / 18d 8h 33m 34s
Vi groaned looked in the mirror. Stupid varsity jock leaving a mark on her neck. She grabbed concealer and started dabbing away at the hickey. [+violet "Fuck!"] she said under her breath. Soon the mark on her neck was gone, or at least less visible. She only made out with the guy in the first place because he scored her a handle of Vodka.

She heard her phone go off on her desk and smiled when she saw the message. She was quick to look through her closet at her clothes. She chose a pair of black leggings and a blue shirt that hung off her shoulder.

Looking back in the mirror she went to pull her hair back into her signature ponytail. Unfortunately it made the makeup on her neck stand out and god forbid her neck have a blemish on it. It would make playing daddy's little girl that much harder. She let her hair fall out of her hand around her neck and shoulders.

[+violet "I am heading out to meet up with the girls daddy."] she shouted as she walked down the stairs. She heard her father get up presumably to stop her and talk to her about her recent behaviour. Fuck that.

She swiftly made her way out the door and to her red Cadillac that she had begged her dad to get for her. He said he would if she got an A on her English assignment. Wasn't very hard to convince some boy to write it for her.

Soon she was at the cafe. She saw that a few of them were already there talking to each other. [+violet "Hey Divas."] she said sitting down. [+violet "Hmm I can go beat him up if need be."] she stated matter of factly. Her hair kept falling in front of her making her huff as she pushed it out of the way. She wondered if they others in their group were on their way.

She excused herself from the table then went to the counter. The boy that was working there looked like he was of college age. She smiled pleasantly at him. [+violet "Iced Carmel Machiato."] she said handing him her credit card as she ordered. It was almost disappointing how quickly he seemed to be smitten with her. For once it would be nice to have someone grin mischievously at her and give her a hard time. Not just smiled at her like they would bend backwards for her.

She took the coffee from his hand once it was made and walked back to the table. [+violet "It feels like nothing will really ever change."] she sighed sitting back down.
  Thorns / SoulDreamer / 20d 10h 16m 36s
Isabeau was sitting at her desk, her fingers clicking away at the keyboard. She was busy working on her blog, when she heard Piper call though the door about leaving. She looked at the clock and groaned lightly as she knew she had to get ready. She was on a roll though, and had to finish the last paragraph she was working on.

[i So as y'all know I'm adopted. I have wonderful parents, and an amazing sister whom I'm super close too. I honestly don't know what I would do without their love and support. I know I'm hard to handle, but daddy is so patient with me, and momma takes time out of her day to talk to me. Piper and I have been close since I was brought into the house. I can honestly say, I have the worlds perfect family. That's all from this high school beauty until the weekend.]

She read over the whole thing before posting it. She sighed lightly as she stood and ran her hands through her dark hair. The rest of her friends didn't really know the whole story about why she was adopted. They knew she was, but didn't ask her.

She walked over to her closet and chose a pair of jean shorts, and her favorite black shirt. She then moved into the bathroom to brush her hair and teeth, and then went back to her room and got changed. She slid her shoes onto her feet, and grabbed her wallet, keys, cigarette's and book bag. She didn't want to spend the day inside, she wanted to be out in the sun enjoying the view. Her phone buzzed again, and she read the message. It was from Doolittle, and she wrinkled her nose lightly reading the message.

[i [b No I'm not going to come and see you this weekend. I have plans with the girl's, and I can't cancel on them again. I'm sorry.]]

[i You are always busy. Did that night not mean anything to you? It meant something to me, and I'm honestly trying to make you happy.]

[i [b You might be trying to make me happy, but it's not working. I'm sorry darling but you really need to move on.]] she then shut her phone off and ignored the male the rest of the way outside. She was surprised that her parent's were already gone for the day. She sighed and walked out the side door.

She made sure to lock it, and then moved to her beat up truck. She slid in behind the wheel and started it up. She pulled out of the driveway, and headed into town. The cafe wasn't that far away, and she could have walked but she had work later that afternoon. At least she'd be able to ditch the rest of school. She had gotten special permission for it too. She bit the inside of her cheek as she pulled into the parking lot.

She parked by Piper's car, shut the truck off and climbed out. She slammed the door closed, and slid her pack of smokes into the back pocket of her shorts. She walked in and spotted Cece and Piper at a table. She made her way over, and slid in beside Cece. She leaned her head against her shoulder and sighed heavily. [b "I don't wanna work this afternoon guys.. I need you more than ever right now"] she pouted lightly looking around. She wanted a coffee, but she didn't want to move. She felt a pair of eyes on her and nearly screamed out loud.

Doolittle was in the same cafe, and watching her. She narrowed her eyes and buried her face into Cece's shoulder. [b "Help me.. Doolittle's here, and he's staring right at me"] she whispered. She didn't want to talk to him, and knew on of the other's would bail her out. She kept her head against Cece's shoulder, and groaned lightly.
  тнornѕ / -Pixie / 22d 2h 50m 36s
Celena Celeste hadn't slept more than three hours. The youngest daughter of Dr and Professor Celeste laid in the hot bubble bath, sunglasses perched on her face, hiding the green eyes that were surrounded by thick black lashes that had earned her more than her fair share of compliments. In fact, Celena had been blessed with the natural beauty of her parents, it was just a shame she had none of their drive or smarts. The bathroom door swung open and the girls older sister entered, her black pantsuit fitted perfectly to her tall frame.
[B "Jesus freaking Christ Laura, get the hell out." ] Celena groaned, throwing a bottle of shampoo at her sister. Laura said nothing as she applied her awful nude lipstick, puckering her lips in the mirror. How in George Clooney's name had her parents birthed three perfect, prim and proper girls with successful careers and wealthy husbands and then birthed her? The spawn of the devil.

Celena - or Cece, as her friends called her - sunk into the bath until the soapy water covered her entire head, blocking out the sounds of her sister leaving the bathroom. [i bzz...bzz...bzzzz ] Cece emerged from the water and took off her now dripping sunglasses. She looked at her phone and a smile took over her plump lips. Coffee and Piper. Just what she needed to shake this hangover.

It took longer than expected to get ready, her hair was dried and straightened, a little blusher and mascara to enhance her natural beauty. Concealer to hide her black eyes and red lip stain. Cece threw on a simple blue dress, it was designer - of course, and fit her perfectly. She paired it with white strappy sandals and a classic shoulder bag. Putting on a vintage pair of sunglasses from her collection she headed out the door, walking down to the cafe. Cece had a car, she'd loved her car until she had driven it into the tree in her parents garden after driving home high a few months back. Her parents had refused to replace it and so, making the most of the sun, she walked. Heck, it kept her tan topped up!

Entering the cafe, Cece scanned the room for her girls. Piper sat at a table, giggling at some lad who was clearly smitten with her friend. Celena walked over to the table and dropped her bag in front of the boy.
[b "Move." ] She said, snapping her fingers in his face. The boy raised his eyebrow but the look on Celenas face soon stopped whatever comment he was about to say. She grabbed his coffee and took a swig before spitting it back in the cup, her nose screwing up at the taste.
[b "Americano, none of that sweetener crap." ] She said, handing him a note from her bag. The boy stuttered a moment before shrugging and joining the line at the coffee counter.

Cece slumped in her chair and pushed her sunnies up on her head.
[b "Tell me we can skip today Pie. I actually might throw up if I have to sit behind Smelly Jennie in Biology again." ]
The boy came back with her coffee and she took it from his hand without thanking him. He stood beside her as she took a few mouthfuls, his jaw slack. [b "You can leave now."] Cece said, raising her eyebrows at him as if it was obvious. The boy scuttled away and Celena flipped her long dark hair over her shoulder before taking another sip of her coffee.

Celena reached into her bag and pulled out her compact mirror, inspecting her face for a moment before snapping it shut.
[b "Plus, I look like a total hag today and have a splitting hangover."] It was hard being friends with the prettiest girls in the school, if not state. Though Celena was naturally pretty, she didn't have the same skills in fashion and makeup as her friends and relied on them rather often to sort her messes out when she turned up to school wearing clothes from the night before, smelling like alcohol and cigarettes.
  Celena Celeste / burningsxn / 23d 13h 46m 47s
The shrill beeping of the alarm that the young woman had set broke through the silence of the morning and had blue eyes lazily opening. With a groan, Piper reached to her phone to shut the stupid thing up, but not before seeing a text from the guy she had been out with the night before. A smirk came to pretty pink lips and she sat up. [b [i Yeah, last night was amazing. Can't wait to do it again Ryan ;)]] The girl sent back to the boy. Oh she had no intents, or not with him but she L-O-V-E-D to play her games and she played them well. Besides the guy she had been out with was a college guy and not like she would see him anytime soon.

As soon as her text was sent, the honey blonde got out of bed and stretched her arms and got her back to pop. The morning was early and she was not looking forward to school. Not like she hated the place or anything but just it really put a damper in her days with all the thinking. But it was a good thing she and her girls were the "queens" and could pretty much get away with whatever the hell they wanted. It wasn't like anyone tried to stop them anyway.

[b [i Morning babes. How are my favourite bitchez? Oh we were going to meet at that little café across from the school before first right?]] Piper looked at the text for a second and then hit send. She knew she would get an answer sooner or later and so left her phone on the bed as she went to get a nice hot shower to try and relax her still stiff muscles. When she got out, the girl came back to her room and stood in front of the closet, just skimming her clothes. And NOTHING seemed to be fitting her mood of the day. Back and forth she pushed the clothing that was hanging up before she finally settled on a white tank top with tight black skinny jeans, her thigh length black boots, and her mini black leather jacket. Once dressed, Piper did her makeup and grabbed her keys, phone, wallet and bookbag. She was dying for a coffee and something light to eat as it was.

As she left her room, Dannie gave a knock on Isabeau's door. [b "Gonna be heading out now babe. See you when you and the others turn up!"] She called and all but scampered down the stairs. Piper did NOT want to run into her father or mother before they left for work. One they would scold her for not getting in until WELL after one and two they would have her march her ass back up the stairs and change. And finding that she was in the clear the girl slipped out the front door and to her car, getting in the front seat and letting her "baby" purr to life before she sped out of the driveway and took the ten minute drive to the café she had mentioned in her text to her besties.

When she parked, Piper slowly got out and eyed the guys around the shop. She was trying to pick one that she could trick into buying her breakfast while she waited for the others. And finally she did pick one and flirted until he offered to buy. Immediately she took the offer and soon was sitting at a table with her "toy" but watching out the window to see when the others would get there. The guy, George or whatever was rambling about..well she didn't know or care but she wanted to be saved by her girls.
  .|Thorns|. / SheDevil / 23d 4h 1m 56s

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