Spencer Branston
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You know what they say about hope. It breeds eternal misery.
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Post by Spencer Branston on Jul 24, 2013 18:50:56 GMT -6
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SHE'S THE DEVIL IN DISGUISE
Spencer's face was emotionless as she kicked and pounded the dummy in front of her. Her vision was red, but there was no expression on her face. Her life, everything, was shattered, but she remained calm.
Her parents, the one thing in her life that remained stable, were getting a divorce. They were going to sell Harley. The new girl rose, who spencer personally couldn't be around without laughing at her hair and attitude, was trying to get into the "mega populars" which apparently was a thing now.
Spencer let out a grunt, a flash of emotion sparked in her eyes. She didn't even want to be in this "group", but she had a feeling they knew something about Violet. How could she be popular? Now she was being branded as a cliquey girl who wore pink on wednesdays. Spencer didn't even own pink.
"DAMN!" Spencer's hand landed weird on the punching bag, sending sharp pain up her entire arm. She grabbed some ace bandages and turned to the mirror, surprised to see someone looking back at her.
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Chloë Morgan
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I create suicide and you create death
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Post by Chloë Morgan on Jul 25, 2013 8:29:52 GMT -6
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[atrb=width,450] Bang! Chloe snickered at the two freshmans,as she pushed them against the lockers. "Remember, I'm the troublemaker around here." Chloe said,in disgust. She looked up at the ceiling,seeing smoke alarms. Chloe looked pissed. "Fuck." Those smoke alarms ment one word. No Smoking. Chloe threw her cigarette into someone's locker and stomped over to mirror,looking at her slim figure. Chloe had on sweatpants and a PINK! green tee. She pursed her dry lips and spoke to her reflection in the mirror. "Fuck you!" Chloe stopped out of the locker room,with eyes straying after her. She wanted to puch her anger out of her,so there on Chloe Morgan walked over to dummy section. A few guys looked up and eyed Chloe. Chloe shot them death glares as she sauntered over to dummies. She pulled on her tee,hating the stares she got. Why did she even have to come here. She could've smoked here and set off the smoke alarms. Chloe snickered,imagining the scene. She laughed at the figure and heard a girl's voice shout out. Chloe looked over and saw a dark haired girl,throwing out her anger at a dummy. She remembered her. She was Spencer Branston. The girl who was on the mega-populars. Chloe could've laugh at her,but instead she watched her. She wasn't like the rest of those stuck jerks,she had something about her that Chloe was interested in. Chloe smiled and walked over to her. She looked at her,in the mirror, smiling back. Chloe's friends would through a fit,if they saw Chloe smiling at Spencer. She couldn't help it. "Looks like Spencers throwing a fit." Chloe said in her snarky-edgy voice. She laughed out loud and closed the distance between them. Chloe wasn't throwing her anger at a fake dummy,but instead she was just having 'fun' with Spencer. She loved it.
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Spencer Branston
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You know what they say about hope. It breeds eternal misery.
Posts: 48
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Post by Spencer Branston on Jul 25, 2013 18:59:37 GMT -6
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SHE'S THE DEVIL IN DISGUISE
Spencer barely recognized the girl, although something in her mind said Chloe. A self proclaimed troublemaker, although she was pretty sure troublemakers didn't wear shirts from the pinkest store there was. Literally. But, who was she to judge. Spencer's strategy was to avoid her, and maybe she would go away. As she picked up the ACE bandages and turned around, the girl was right there. Like, right there in her face. At her comment about Spencer throwing a fit, she knew the girl was looking for a fight. Spencer just looked at her, then brushed past her, not even going to dignify her snip with a response.
Grabbing a bottle water and turning back to the girl ,who still hadn't left yet, stood her ground. Her eyes sharp, and her face deadly calm, she opened her mouth. "Pick a fight somewhere else. Punching bags are over there."
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Chloë Morgan
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I create suicide and you create death
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Post by Chloë Morgan on Jul 26, 2013 7:32:02 GMT -6
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[atrb=width,450] Chloe snickered at Spencer and glared at her. "But I'm not the one angry." Chloe smirked and walked over to Spencer. She didn't even know why, Spencer agreed to be in the mega-populars. She had to wear pink. But Spencer didn't seem like the kind of girl who wore pink everyday or even Wednesdays. Chloe smirked and stood her ground. Spencer was different from the others and she seemed to want to avoid Chloe. Or event or even try to get rid of her. Chloe smiled. She loved the idea and thought. But Spencer was the one to get rid of around here. Chloe puched a dummy and glazed her eyes. Appleberry was just another ordinary pretigeous school, with wanna-bees, rulers, jocks,and etc. Every school had that and Appleberry didn't seem different from the others, Chloe went to.
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Spencer Branston
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You know what they say about hope. It breeds eternal misery.
Posts: 48
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Post by Spencer Branston on Jul 26, 2013 13:58:34 GMT -6
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SHE'S THE DEVIL IN DISGUISE
"Apparently you are the angry one." Spencer wasn't sure what the girl was trying to show by punching the dummy, right after she said she wasn't angry. Spencer wrapped her hand in the bandages, not sure what else to do. She wanted to get back to her workout, but this girl didn't seem to be leaving anytime soon. She took a long sip of water, watching the girl's eyes glaze over. O....K. Spencer put down her water and went back to her workout, trying to ignore the girl who seemed hellbent on bugging her.
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Post by Cali Desilets on Jul 30, 2013 12:04:42 GMT -6
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[atrb=width,450] Chloe glared at the girl and laughed to herself. "I would that kicking the red-head would be hurtful to stucl-up sammie." Chloe smirked,glad that she surprised Spencer during her time of messing with her. Chloe peared at the punching bag and piecered at it. She punched it and slammed her back into it. "If mad at this rose,pretend the bag is her. You'll feel better." Chloe smirked and wiped the sweat from her forhead. She pursed her lips and pushed the punching bag with both arms. She grabbed a few ace bandages and hit the bag hard,sending pain threw her upper arm. Chloe bit back her teeth and pushed punching bags out of her way. She was used to getting angry and throwing her anger at someone,but at a puching bag was different. Chloe could be here all night. Or whenever she was angry she could run over to the gym and punch something.
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