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Post by Rosie Marie ♥ on Jul 23, 2013 10:01:02 GMT -6
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Rose stepped out of her stretched out limo . each of her siblings had their own with a chauffeur and everything . it was equipped with sodas and several snacks, even though Rosie's parents knew she was on a no sugar diet . or they thought . Rosie reached back into the limo and grabbed a vanilla Frappuccino they'd stopped and bought from Starbucks . Starbucks was Rose's favorite café . But Sammy's was her favorite restaurant . It wasn't very expensive, and at her class level, but some of them served crawfish. Rosie may have seemed like this proper girl, but she definitely liked getting dirty. She loved seafood, mud riding , fishing, and hunting, and horse back riding of course. She was basically a rich perf by school, all American cowgirl by the time she got home for break. She heard the chauffeur slowly close the door behind her, and say in his French accent, "Bonjour Misses' Rosie" She giggled. Finn was 22 & the cutest thing ever. She'd been crushing on him since him and his brother Jack had become her and Maycee's chauffeurs . She strutted into the school gates and a lot of eyes turned and stared at her. She had just arrived but was already popular and everyone already knew who she was. She could hear several people mumbling "Ohmygod Rosie Bryant goes to our school!" and things to that extent. She knew it'd be like this. For one, Apple Berry's rivals were Canterwood & she'd been captain of the cheer squad, and two she was Luke Bryan's daughter. She wasn't even going to try to get captain of cheer at a new school. It was basically impossible. But she'd work her way to co captain she hoped. She was an amazing cheerleader, and held national titles when her mom had let her stay in Texas with her Aunt Connie to be a Cheer Athletic Cheetah. She'd become close friends with Jamie Andries, Peyton Mabry, & Mac Sherburn and Caroline Alvarado. But she'd gone back to Tennessee after they won first at Worlds. Its was just too much to be away from her family. But yet she was always up for boarding school. She strided to the courtyard & saw an unforgettable flip of blonde hair. Sammie Leger Didn't know she'd be here. She looked her outfit up and down. Cute. She would approach her, but she knew her hair was distintable and she was the only one who could pull it off. From what she remembered of Canterwood, she was above Sammie. She didn't know about here, but she certainly wasn't going to walk up to her. And she knew Sammie'd see her soon enough.
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Jul 23, 2013 13:05:16 GMT -6
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[/style] "Yeah, and he obviously told me I was pretty. It was fierce." Sammie Leger said in her alluring, half-smug yet totally musical voice. The group of pretty, tall, blonde aca graduates that surrounded her nodded quickly, laughing with her and tossing their hair in unison with Sammie. She was telling them about the private dinner she'd had with Justin Bieber a few weeks ago in L.A. She'd been there for a cheer meet and the whole team had met him. He'd asked her if she wanted to hang out with him at an uber-expensive sushi place and it had been totes amazing. The girls hung on her every word, wide, envious eyes trained on Sammie's perfect face. Suddenly, a clan of freshmen scurried up to her. "Sammie! Sammie!" They chirped, huddling up closed to the blonde teen queen. Sammie was an inch or two taller than them in lavender heels. She put a hand on her hip and glared at them. "What do you fresh meat want?" She said in her girly, snarky voice. A chubby girl with red-rimmed glasses and dyed black hair elbowed the girl next to her, who spoke. "Rosie Bryant is here. She just arrived in a limo." The girl, who had waist-length, caramel colored hair and wide green eyes, exclaimed. A little surprised by the new information, Sammie nodded slightly and shooed them away, an eyebrow raised. She looked past one of the girls and saw the familiar head of fake red hair. Now, she could remember clearly where the two stood. Rosie had always been on top, but that had been before Sammie had gotten a new look and a new personality. Now, everyone knew that Sammie is on top. Sammie knew that Rose knew she was here- the other girl snuck a few glances at Sammie. A few people that knew about Rose looked at the redheaded newbie. To most, though, she was the new girl, and eventually people were looking straight to Sammie to see what her reaction to the new arrival would be. Everyone knew that once Sammie Leger accepted you, the rest of the campus did too. She leaned in to whisper to the girls. "Look who's here." She said, and they snapped around to see who it was before turning back to Sammie. The girls giggled at some insiders and past stories before Sammie moved a few steps closer to Rose. "What, you're not even gonna say hi?" She said, loud enough so that pretty much everyone in the courtyard turned to watch. Sammie cocked her hip and placed a hand on her tiny waist, tilting her head.
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Post by Rosie Marie ♥ on Jul 23, 2013 13:21:46 GMT -6
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I almost laughed in sarcasm when everyone looked towards her. And she said something to a group of older girls. She walked towards me. Hmm. Her face looked diferent.. Akward. I honestly wasn't even sure if I'd been right about it being her. But her hair was so distinct. I laughed when she asked me if I wasn't even going to say hi. "I'm sorry. I didn't recognize you. You've had a lot of face work done, right? Nose job? Face lift? And I'm not trying to start something, I'm just saying. You look hardly recognizable. Just your hair and icy blue eyes." I stopped, "But I'm sure your personality's still the same. Bossy, wasn't it? I hardly even knew you and everyone knew you wanted to dethrone me. Ha." I giggled my sweet laugh with my southern accent that could melt anyone like butter and flowed like soft caramel. "So, whened you switch schools? I didn't notice. But you know with both of us gone Vanessa Stewart is going to end up running Canterwood. I couldn't stand her." I laughed, "Wanna Be's these days." I cocked my head. "We should catch up later. What kind of places do they have around here?" I brushed my red- but getting died back brown the light ombre- hair behind my shoulder, "I've missed you Sammie."
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Jul 23, 2013 13:41:10 GMT -6
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[/style] I grinned pitifully at her as she rambled on. "Face work? Haha. If that's your way of saying I look better, then I'm sure everyone here will agree." I said, and tossed my golden hair to the side. "But, sweetie, I'm oh-so glad you remembered my vital features. I guess you've been thinking about me, then?" I continued, examining my flawless manicure. "On the other hand, we've forgotten about you, Ms. Unforgettable. Now that I think about it, though, you really haven't changed at all." I finished harshly, giggling with the rest of the group, a smirk glued to my face. When she asked what kind of places we have here, I looked around. "Maybe, you should find out for yourself. You can get off accusing me of cosmetic surgery but still expect me to show you around? Ha." I snorted, narrowing my eyes at her. But after a second, my demeanor softened and I let a small smile slip onto my cold face. "But, I'd just love to hear you brag about all of the stuff you've done since Canterwood. So... text me." I told her, winking before turning back to the group of girls I'd been talking to before and continuing our giggling.
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Post by Rosie Marie ♥ on Jul 23, 2013 13:57:22 GMT -6
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I laughed at her. "The only reason I remember you is because you were my little follow me around, wanna be, trying to dethrone me. Im sorry you had to leave Canterwood to become most popular. But it isn't my fault. I'm not rude like you. I'm a people person. I don't blackmail people. So no, I haven't changed. But I'm glad, because I would never want to be like you. Ever heard of being nice? You should try it. All of these people are scared of you?" I paused giggling, "Im not. And that face work- I never said it was a good thing. But nah, I won't text you. Even though you always wanted to be around me at Canterwood, I never even cared enough to save your number." I started backing away with spread arms, "And I still think you aren't good enough to hang out with me." I scoffed, "Nice shoes though." I winked and turned, going to find my dorm, I heard peple laughing and roaring around. Sammie thought she had this place on lockdown. Ha, Think again.
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Jul 23, 2013 14:03:22 GMT -6
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[/style] I stard pitifully at her. It was creepy how she'd followed me, and now she was preaching me? Whatever. I turned back to the crowd of adoring public, tossed my hair, and let their envious eyes follow me as I strutted, with the aca graduates, away from there. rosie could play nice all she wanted, but i knew who she was, and she was delusional to think that she could take me down. the thought itself almost made me laugh out loud. this is my school, and i'll do whatever the hell it takes to keep it. -closed-
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