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Post by Kristina Parks on Jul 15, 2013 5:24:19 GMT -6
Just because it burns [style= height: 25px; font-size: 13px; font-family: open sans condensed; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #071918; background-color: #FF5D5D; padding-top: 15px; margin-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 200px; margin-bottom: 2px;]Kristina Parks 16 The Equestrians Kind
[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #D8D8D8;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; color: #071918;]Kristina walked into an empty classroom she wanted to get some privacy for a few minutes. It wasn't too early nor too late into the morning that it was odd that she was in a class room she slid down into a chair and pulled out an envelope from her bag and folded up the worked she'd gotten for her brother Tyler who her parents thought was a retard and didn't bother spending anytime or money then the bare minimum of what they had to spend. Kristina sighed she hated the fact that her parents didn't care about her brother if they had listened to her or bothered to look at him they'd see that he was a genius hidden behind learning issues.
Kristina brushed a strand of dark brown hair of her face as she put the papers into the envelope she'd gotten Tyler a bunch of intermediate and advanced maths, biology, chemistry and physics papers for him to do she knew he'd get the letter and her parents wouldn't even glance in his direction. Kristina was slightly worried that her parents wouldn't feed her brother or that they would let him out of the house and not let him back in even if it was raining because they had done it in the past and they'd hit if he'd spilled something or done something wrong. She sighed and pulled a picture of her younger brother Tyler she looked up as the classroom door slid open as someone entered the class room.
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Alice Crowley
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Post by Alice Crowley on Jul 16, 2013 14:02:05 GMT -6
'cuz we fall hard, we fall fast | [atrb=border,0,true] [style=width: 250px; height: 290px; padding: 0px 5px 0px 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; text-align:justify; color: #333; line-height: 99%; overflow: auto] Alice kneed her locker shut, he hands busy shoving notebooks and papers into her book bag. usually she was able to get everything she needed from her locker earlier, but thanks to a certain science teacher who had something against her, she'd spent the last fifteen minutes in the dean's office getting scolded on following the dress code. at least this time she hadn't been given detention. holding up the warning slip that was supposed to excuse her if she was late to class, she shook her head at it with a smirk before dropping it into the next rubbish bin she'd passed. by the looks of it anyway, class hadn't started yet and some teachers weren't even in their classes.
as appealing as a venting session about the dean sounded, she didn't see anybody she actually spoke to in view, and she wasn't about to hunt down Ashlee. folding her arms across her chest, she decided to get to class early for once, before another teacher could complain about her choice of clothing. staring straight ahead, not really focusing on anything, she made her way to class, her heels echoing against the hard floor. normally she didn't like wearing heels during school but today had felt like a heels sort of day when she'd been getting dressed. approaching her first class, the door was closed, and she hoped it wasn't locked.
turned out today wasn't entirely against her as she turned the knob and slipped in. as soon as the door was shut behind her, she pulled a small flask from her bag and took a quick drink, not noticing the girl sitting at one of the desks until she was tucking it back into the back pocket of her book bag. oh lovely, she thought to herself sarcastically as she stared back at the girl before making her way to the seats in the back near the window.
"Are you seriously doing homework this early in the morning?" Alice questioned as she sat down in her usual back corner seat. [/style] | [/style] |
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Post by Kristina Parks on Jul 16, 2013 14:32:10 GMT -6
Just because it burns [style= height: 25px; font-size: 13px; font-family: open sans condensed; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #071918; background-color: #FF5D5D; padding-top: 15px; margin-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 6px; width: 200px; margin-bottom: 2px;]Kristina Parks 16 The Equestrians Kind
[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #D8D8D8;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; color: #071918;]Kristina watched the other dark haired girl as she entered the class-room and started drinking what Kristina presumed to be alcohol. She grimaced and said, "You really shouldn't be drinking at this age it's not good for you" she probably shouldn't have said anything but she'd have to worry about the consequences later. She really didn't like alcohol because of how quickly and badly it wrecked people's lives with alcoholism and drunk driving accidents and people being raped it really wasn't worth the consequences and suffering drinking caused in the long run at least that's what she thought. She pulled one of her binders out of her bag knocking out a small photo and her pencil case on the floor as she rested it on the desk the picture skidded across the room towards the other girl. Her pencil case spilled almost it's entire contents onto the floor she sighed as she knelt down to pick everything up.
Kristina said, "Could you grab that for me please?" she didn't have to look at the photo know that it was of her and her younger brother Tyler under the willow tree in their backyard. She smiled softly at the thought of her younger brother she really hoped her parents would bring him here to Appleberry crest one day but she knew that, that really wasn't likely because her parents didn't want to have their image ruined by their seemingly unintelligent son who was actually a genius with the IQ of 189. Kristine brushed her hair behind her ear as she put the last few pieces back into her pencil case and rested it on the table safely away from the edge of the desk.
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Alice Crowley
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Post by Alice Crowley on Jul 19, 2013 3:15:59 GMT -6
'cuz we fall hard, we fall fast | [atrb=border,0,true] [style=width: 250px; height: 290px; padding: 0px 5px 0px 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; text-align:justify; color: #333; line-height: 99%; overflow: auto] "Really? I hadn't heard." she replied in a monotone voice. It didn't cease to amaze her how people seemed to think that small warnings like that could really make her decide to stop. She was in far too deep to give the booze up now. Maybe it would be the end of her, but she didn't care. The girl could scold all she wanted, if her own father couldn't make her stop some stranger definitely wouldn't.
As she settled in her seat, she pulled the flask out once more and took another drink, this time a longer one. It probably wouldn't be enough to get her through the day but it was doing enough to banish the stress plaguing her a the moment. Dropping it back into her bag, she glanced up as the sound of pens hitting the floor echoed throughout the room. Sure enough the girl was already at work gathering up her stuff, and it wasn't until she asked for help that Alice noticed the picture laying next to her feet. Leaning down, she grabbed the picture before standing up , her layers of necklaces clanging against each other.
"Is that your brother?" She asked, taking a few steps toward the girl and glancing down at her. It was amazing how a pair of super high heels could change the way the world looked, and she spent a few more seconds looking down at the girl as she marveled at how tall she felt. She'd be lying if she didn't say it was a little empowering.
Turning her blue eyes back onto the picture in hand, she could see the similarity between the two. Alice couldn't help but feel envious, and set the picture down on the girl's desk. She'd always wanted a brother, ever since she was little and was positive she would have turned out a lot better if she'd had one. The girl was smiling, and didn't help Alice's jealousy one bit. Turning away, she returned to her seat before speaking again.
"You just left him to attend some overrated boarding school?" Alice questioned innocently, crossing one leg over the the other and folding her arms. She knew this was unnecessary but she couldn't help it. "That's cold, don't you think?" [/style] | [/style] |
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Post by Kristina Parks on Jul 19, 2013 8:23:13 GMT -6
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Kristina sighed to herself as the girl ignored her warning about drinking completely she figured it would be best to stop while she was ahead not embarrass herself further by saying anything else to this girl at the moment she pulled out a black pen out of her pencil case as well as a blue pen and a pencil and a eraser just to be prepared. She rummaged in her bag for her light aqua blue notebook until she fount it and rested it on the desk next to her binder. She ran a hand through her hair as she looked up at the girl and said, "Yeah it is, my little brother Tyler and no I didn't leave him my parents didn't want to waste their money on sending him here because he's autistic and has a partial down syndrome as well as dyslexia they think the work would have been too hard for him but he's got an IQ of 189 which labels him at Genius intelligence i'm sending him a bunch of advanced maths and science work papers every week for him to do" she lifted her head proudly as she said that her brother had a genius IQ she wanted her brother to be here so she could watch him and keep him company.
She loved her brother he was 8 years younger then her but she loved him anyways he was a lovable person to be around and always had people laughing and smiling with his antics but it wasn't easy either to be the one practically raising him since their parents didn't want to be seen with a mentally and learning impaired son who was actually the smarter of the two children with Kristina's IQ standing at 171 putting her at quite high intelligence but not as high as their sons. She took the photo from the girl and smiled at it she ran her thumb over her brother before sticking the photo back safely into her little pocket book of photos.
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Post by Alice Crowley on Jul 22, 2013 2:27:29 GMT -6
'cuz we fall hard, we fall fast | [atrb=border,0,true] [style=width: 250px; height: 290px; padding: 0px 5px 0px 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; text-align:justify; color: #333; line-height: 99%; overflow: auto] Alice's expression softened at the girl's reply. The mention of her parents cruelty towards her brother got to her especially. She kept her expression unreadable and uncrossed her legs. Pushing her hair from her face, she rested her arms on her desk before leaning forward us a little. She wasn't quite sure what she could say in response. The girl seemed pretty busy being proud of her brother, that Alice wasn't even sure if she'd notice her not replying. She didn't blame her though, and thought that it was cool she took the time out of her day to send work back to her brother.
Looking down at her desktop, she noticed some carvings in the surface and began to colour them in with with black ink. It definitely made them more noticeable so she moved her notebook over them. The last thing she needed was to get sent to the office to pay her vandalizing school property. Making it aesthetic was more accurate in her opinion. Glancing up over at the clock, she began to wonder why she'd thought it was eve a good idea to get to class early. Reaching into her bag, she ran her fingers over the side of the flask, debating on stealing one more sip before anybody else entered the class. With a sigh, she decided against it and folded her arms across her chest as she turned her head to look out the window. [/style] | [/style] |
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Post by Kristina Parks on Jul 24, 2013 14:24:26 GMT -6
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Kristina ran her finger through her hair as she opened her note book and started writing her name and the date on the top of the page as she waited for the teacher to come she looked up at the girl and said, "Hey... i'm not actually supposed to be here so i'm going to head to my next class so uh... it was nice to meet you" she picked up her stuff and started heading for the door she wanted to get to her next class quickly before she was late she was sure she had math next or she had her lessons mixed if that was the case here then she either had English or Chemistry or maybe it was Biology she didn't remember at the moment and she didn't have the heart to drag her timetable out of her backpack at the moment so here she was being somewhat of a rebel and going out on a whim to find her next class for the day. She pulled open the class room door and walked out into the hallway and started heading towards the English class room she couldn't remember the room number either so she'd eventually have to open up her timetable to see where she was supposed to go next.
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