|
Post by Wynter Moriarty on Apr 7, 2013 19:19:07 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 375px; height: 440px; background-image: url('http://i42.tinypic.com/rvalhd.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius: 30px 30px 30px 30px; border: 0px solid #414141;]
Something Wicked Comes This Way
The school had been quiet as of late, nothing seemed to be going down. But she knew better, even in the silence, there is always something going on. Little secrets that never should be discovered. Although, it became clear now that secrets were not safe at Appleberry Crest, not while Sammie Leger is around. The thought proved annoying as she herself, Wynter Moriarty, found herself in a sticky situation. But all situations are meant to be escaped, just like all contracts are meant to be broken and in her mind, that included blackmail. Though what to do about said problem? Truth be told though, Wynter had already pissed off the Queen of the School more than once, most recently with a boy incident though she would hardly call that really her fault. After all, it was Parker who sought out her and only made the dig so much worse.
If it even was a dig that is since something told her that they had been broken up, or so that was what the little blue birds said outside her door. After all, fights were libraries were quite public when the building is the quietest of them all. Though Wynter could not be bothered to care, it just was not her style. The night was young for now, but sadly a week day where she could not be tempted to leave with a test coming up tomorrow. So she took to a shower, a long one to get her thoughts in order. Steam built up in the room, hot and heavy that clouded the mirrors and turned the silver handles murky. But Wynter paid no notice to it nor her surroundings as she got out now, pulling the towel tight around her body as she walked back to the sinks of their communal bathrooms. With the mirrors fogged up though she could not see her image. Frowning, she placed the palm of her free hand on the cool mirror now, and wiped away the fog only to see that she was not alone, someone else's reflection stared at her as well.
|
[/td][/tr][/table][/center] TEMPLATE CREDIT CLICK HERE
|
|
|
Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Apr 8, 2013 4:49:41 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #FF33FF; width:150px; height:490px; padding:0px;][/style] [style=width:130px; height: 130px; background: url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/d8d56a0a1ad5332ade6fdd2a8847aa01/tumblr_miijloiKe61qbdpqqo8_250.gif); border-radius: 75px; opacity: 0.7;] [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #FF99FF; width:300px; height:490px; padding:0px;] [style=width:260px; height:15px; font-family: times; font-size: 40px; letter-spacing:-3px; background-color:#4f332f; line-height:15px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #333333;]It's immortality, |
[/div] MY DARLINGS. TWO CAN KEEP A SECRET IF ONE OF THEM IS DEAD. TAGGED: conall casparri WORDS: lots! 'no, i need those files now. And if I don't get them, I swear to god you're dead." i snapped the phone off as i found myself wandering into the bathroom, my eyebrow raised angrily and my hand on my tiny waist, cocking my hip and opening my phone, scrolling through my many new messages. i looked up, my face cruel and mean, and walked over to the mirror, my hip bones moving sharply from side to side. i stared into the mirror, smoothing my golden braid and adding a sparkle of gloss to my blood red lips. suddenly, i noticed a figure in the mirror to my right. wynter, wynter moriarty. of course. just my fucking luck. well, she was in for it, because i was in a damn horrible mood today. i spun around, smirking and raising my eyebrows, cocking my hip. 'slut.' i said, my voice snappy and poisonous. NOTES: hope this is okay <3 [/center][/td][/tr][/table] this lovely template was made by Arro from Caution 2.0.[/center]
|
|
|
Post by Wynter Moriarty on Apr 8, 2013 17:53:39 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 375px; height: 440px; background-image: url('http://i42.tinypic.com/rvalhd.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius: 30px 30px 30px 30px; border: 0px solid #414141;]
Something Wicked Comes This Way
Ugh. Look at who it was staring right back at her in the mirror, and it was the last person that she had wanted to see. Although what could be said, it was certain that a boy certainly wouldn't be in here. Not on his own accord at least. Wynter didn't care much for games right now, after all, she was in nothing but a towel, but something told her that that Sammie Leger didn't care and her words made that very clear. Wynter Moriarty did nothing but heave a sigh now, really now, is that the best that she could come up with? It's not like they were still in Middle School. Turning around now, she did nothing more than smile coolly, "I hardly call this my fault if you can't keep an eye on your boyfriend. Besides, haven't you heard? It was him who started it all." Though something told her that Sammie didn't care, but what did it matter? The mirror held all the answers, and Wynter heard that it wouldn't be long before the blonde's reign fell and a new one begun, "Besides, I'm shocked you're still standing. I hear there's an anti-clique in town."
|
[/td][/tr][/table][/center] TEMPLATE CREDIT CLICK HERE
|
|
|
Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Apr 8, 2013 18:13:47 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #FF33FF; width:150px; height:490px; padding:0px;][/style] [style=width:130px; height: 130px; background: url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/d8d56a0a1ad5332ade6fdd2a8847aa01/tumblr_miijloiKe61qbdpqqo8_250.gif); border-radius: 75px; opacity: 0.7;] [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #FF99FF; width:300px; height:490px; padding:0px;] [style=width:260px; height:15px; font-family: times; font-size: 40px; letter-spacing:-3px; background-color:#4f332f; line-height:15px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #333333;]It's immortality, |
[/div] MY DARLINGS. TWO CAN KEEP A SECRET IF ONE OF THEM IS DEAD. TAGGED: conall casparri WORDS: lots! She tilted her head, shaking it slowly, the corner of her bright red lip curling up. I gave her a fake-pouty face. "Aw, does Wynter wish she was bad-ass enough to fit in with the alcoholics?" She said, shaking her head and taking a step closer to Wynter, her arms cross, her body coiled, ready to pounce. "You know, you're such a skank. But it doesn't really matter, you and my used boyfriend deserve each other." She said cruelly. "So desperate, it's sickening." She said, and then she looked at Wynter, taking a step closer and gritting her teeth, glaring at the brunette. "But I'm surprised he'd go for someone as disgusting as you. He's low, but not that low." She said, shaking her head and raising an eyebrow. NOTES: hope this is okay <3 [/center][/td][/tr][/table] this lovely template was made by Arro from Caution 2.0.[/center]
|
|
|
Post by Wynter Moriarty on Apr 15, 2013 19:41:13 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 375px; height: 440px; background-image: url('http://i42.tinypic.com/rvalhd.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius: 30px 30px 30px 30px; border: 0px solid #414141;]
Something Wicked Comes This Way
Wynter Moriarty could not help but to think that she was supposed to be terrified right now that Sammie Leger was snarling insults at her in the girls bathroom. Usually girls were, supposedly the girl is not one to be messed with, but is that really the case? Dark amber eyes narrowed at each word that rolled off her snake tongue. Too bad it wasn't pierced or else it would have been forked. Wynter never cared for status, she liked being feared but for a different reason. Not because of a high rank or because the boys fawned over her (because the didn't), she liked being feared because it just came natural to people when they were around her. Because she is dangerous and that's how everybody should be. People shouldn't fear their Governments, Governments should fear their people because in the end, it is the people who overthrow them. Wynter did nothing but heave a sigh, loud and exaggerated. She was bored with this girl, but she was always bored because it is always the same old story, "If you couldn't keep a hold on him, I wonder what that says about you? That Parker would cheat, and I use that term loosely because I heard of a fight in the library, on you with me?"
|
[/td][/tr][/table][/center] TEMPLATE CREDIT CLICK HERE
|
|
|
Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Apr 16, 2013 16:08:04 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #FF33FF; width:150px; height:490px; padding:0px;][/style] [style=width:130px; height: 130px; background: url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/d8d56a0a1ad5332ade6fdd2a8847aa01/tumblr_miijloiKe61qbdpqqo8_250.gif); border-radius: 75px; opacity: 0.7;] [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #FF99FF; width:300px; height:490px; padding:0px;] [style=width:260px; height:15px; font-family: times; font-size: 40px; letter-spacing:-3px; background-color:#4f332f; line-height:15px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #333333;]It's immortality, |
[/div] MY DARLINGS. TWO CAN KEEP A SECRET IF ONE OF THEM IS DEAD. TAGGED: conall casparri WORDS: lots! I smirked, shaking my head slowly. She was deathly irritating, her relent was completely fake, i would crack her, i swear i would. Because I always did. I glared fiercely at her dark eyes, my icy gaze was piercing, my lips tight. "Maybe he wanted to try out his options. He had to get to the dirty slut section soone enough." I said, and smiled evilly, tilting my head and sweeping my hair to the side. "You know, I have a feeling you were aware of him, but that he didn't really mind who he was hooking up with. After all, if he had seen you, he'd have run out like his head was on fire." I spat. NOTES: hope this is okay <3 [/center][/td][/tr][/table] this lovely template was made by Arro from Caution 2.0.[/center]
|
|
|
Post by Wynter Moriarty on Apr 26, 2013 16:10:27 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 375px; height: 440px; background-image: url('http://i42.tinypic.com/rvalhd.jpg'); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius: 30px 30px 30px 30px; border: 0px solid #414141;]
Something Wicked Comes This Way
Oh how far their beloved Queen had fallen. Wynter Moriraty found it quite hilarious. Nothing says fun like a girl unraveling because of something that she just can't quite control. And Sammie Leger was trying to be terrifying right now, but it had little effect. There had only ever been one time when she had managed to shut her up and that had been about her cheat sheets, but now, she could not help but to wonder if they had been nothing but a bluff. It could always be an option, or the threat could become real as well. Now though, Wynter began to realized that she didn't care, because this is war and Sammie was going to have to learn that not everybody could be bought or broken. At the Queen's evil smile, she merely smiled as if this were a casual conversation, "Funny you should say that. I hear that he want's more of me so I guess he really did get a good look, and liked it." With that, Wynter picked up her stuff and side stepped around Sammie and headed for the door. She paused though, and glanced back, "You know, my lady, you really shouldn't keep on taking an interest in my life. People might start to get ideas about the two of us." And with that, she left.
|
[/td][/tr][/table][/center] TEMPLATE CREDIT CLICK HERE
|
|