midnight boredom {closed}

[Brlynn Casperri]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 30px solid #2B3856; border-bottom:30px solid #2B3856; border-top:30px solid #2B3856; border-right: 30px solid #2B3856;] school, brlynn had decided, was for the night. it was just a few minutes past midnight and the classrooms at appleberry crest academy were deserted. brlynn preferred the school that way: empty and dark. it gave it a more morbid look, like an abandon building that everyone had just forgotten about. to most people, the empty desks all lined up towards the black chalkboard with some un-erased scribbles would be thought as creepy. to most people, breaking into a school after hours would just be a dare, or for some stoners looking for a thrill. but to brlynn, all of these things felt as relaxing as sinking into a hot bath after a grueling day. the darkness didn't bother her; she found more comfort in the inky blackness than what she did in the light. the emptiness didn't affect her also. after weeks of being alone, it was just something you grow accustom to. so none of it bother brlynn casperri. you get the point. brlynn was perched on top of a desk. her legs, on the seat in front of her while her arms stretched back behind her. brlynn had only been there for a few minutes yet she was already comfortable; it was the third time that week she had sneaked into the school. it was different this time tho. for the first time in a few weeks, brlynn found herself to be bored. she had no pranks to plan, no cigarettes to smoke and no scotch to drink, despite there being a bottle of the amber liquid on the desk right next to her. her paler hand came up and wrapped itself around the next of the drink. however, she couldn't find herself to take a swig of it. brlynn slumped back onto of the desk. it was her own fault she had nothing to do. the fact that she had next to no friends counted for that. sure she was buddy-buddy with rory lyons, but quite frankly, lynn hadn't seen the guy in a few weeks. bored bored bored. brlynn closed her eyes before reopening them. she didn't have the slightest bit of fatigue and pretending to be sleeping wasn't going to help that. so she just stayed there on top of the desk. not even moving an inch when footsteps walked straight into the classroom brlynn was in. notes, havent posted with brlynn in a while word count, ### thanks brooklyn from caution

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[Sammie Leger ♥]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #fff; width: 450px, bTable] [style=background-color: #ffffff; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; height: 50px;] I <3 YOUR SIGNATURE ### 463 [/style] Midnight. Everything, everything was quiet. The campus buildings were dark, and the only light Sammie could see other than the tall Victorian lampposts the lined the marble pathway were the city lights beyond the forest, way off in the distance. Even though it was summer, the air had this chill to it that made Sammie shudder and wrap her arms around herself. She was supposed to be meeting someone in one of the labs in the Bio building, and she had made sure she was fashionably late. Even at this late hour, she looked flawless in a white wrap shirt, black skinny jeans and modern mary janes in princesses rule. her golden hair was tied into a fishtail braid and her makeup made her stand out in the darkness. Sammie pulled a bobby pin out of her purse to pick the lock, but was surprised when the door was already open. She slipped silently inside and looked around. She decided to walk down the hall and peer into each classroom, as the person she was meeting hadn't specified where to go. She gracefully entered the hallway, her heels clacking on the marble floor. The school was elegant- tall ceilings with chandeliers, large archways as classroom entrances and pillars on corners. She looked into the fourth classroom and raised an eyebrow at the dark haired girl, Brlame, lying on the desks. Her hips moving sharply from side to side, Sammie entered the room and placed a hand on her tiny waist. 'what the hell?'

[Brlynn Casperri]

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[Sammie Leger ♥]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #fff; width: 450px, bTable] [style=background-color: #ffffff; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; height: 50px;] I <3 YOUR SIGNATURE ### 463 [/style] 'haha. as if. unlike you, brlame, i actually care about my rep.' sammie said, tossing her golden hair and taking a few steps closer to the dark-haired girl. she eyed the alcohol brlynn held, her expression disgusted. she slid herself onto a desk and folded her hands over her lap. 'what are you doing here, anyway, loser? your little friends ditch you for someone less disgusting?'

[Brlynn Casperri]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 30px solid #2B3856; border-bottom:30px solid #2B3856; border-top:30px solid #2B3856; border-right: 30px solid #2B3856;] "suit yourself, more for me." brlynn shrugged at sammie before tilting her head back and took a deep drink of the alcohol. "although," she said, coming up for air and wiping her mouth on the back of her hand, "i'm confused how something as innocent as a drink could ruin your rep." brlynn wriggled her eyebrow at the blonde girl as she smirked. "yet another thing i'll never quite figure out about you." "what are you doing here, anyway, loser? your little friends ditch you for someone less disgusting?" brlynn set the bottle back down perhaps a little harder than she usually would. "funny," lynn said without smiling. she jerked her shoulder so her hair would gather on her back. a piece still remained on her face, nearly shrouding one eye. "i would ask the same thing to you. what happened to your posse? i thought you all were glued at the hips. did they get hit by a bus or something?" brlynn peeked at sammie through the lock of hair, grinning at her. "bet you pushed them." notes, havent posted with brlynn in a while word count, ### thanks brooklyn from caution

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[Sammie Leger ♥]

Sammie laughed coolly, an eyebrow arched as Brlynn downed more of the drink. "It's not just a drink, dumb-ass. It's the person offering it." The golden blonde said, rolling her icy blue eyes and taking a step towards another disk, leaning back onto it and crossing her ankles.
Brlynn did seem mildly offended by her comment, but she fired back a decent one too. Sammie chuckled knowingly, shaking her head slowly. "Wow, you're even stupider than you look. I'm here to meet someone. The girls are clueless. Unlike you, Brlame, I'm discreet about my... business." Sammie said, gesturing to the drink Brlynn clutched in her hand.
Sammie flinched at the bus comment, and she wasn't quite sure why, maybe because of the whole Kate situation, and then she got really angry. She grabbed the drink, smashing it on the floor. Shards of glass flew this way and that, and the liquid narrowly avoided Sammie's white pumps. She pushed Brlynn's shoulders and snarled at her.

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[Brlynn Casperri]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 380px; background-color:#E3E3E3; border-left: 30px solid #2B3856; border-bottom:30px solid #2B3856; border-top:30px solid #2B3856; border-right: 30px solid #2B3856;] brlynn half rolled her eyes at everything the blonde girl had said. "ooh sammie's going spy, meeting someone here in discreet." she grinned at the girl. "who you meeting? anyone i know? i promise i won't tell- or wait,?" brlynn placed a finger to her chin as though thinking deeply. er, scratch that. if it makes you feel better, i'll only tell a few people, happy?" when sammie had smashed brlynn's bottle and snarled like a wild animal before pushing her shoulders back. the elbow that was propping brlynn up, hit the desk with a decent enough of force. brlynn felt the familiar pain of hitting the funny bone. despite the tinge of pain coming from her arm, brlynn found her self laughing. "well well well," brlynn eyed sammie. "aren't you a sight to see? what do you think the peasants would say when they find out their precious queen has gone crazy?" brlynn's voice had lowered on the last word. "personally i think they'll execute this one," she jerked her chin towards sammie."and get a new one." notes, havent posted with brlynn in a while word count, ### thanks brooklyn from caution

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[Sammie Leger ♥]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i54.tinypic.com/2vafwqd.jpg), border: solid #ffffff 5px; width: 400px; height: 500px;] Sammie shot daggers at Brlynn, shaking her head. She knew Brlynn wouldn't act scared or like anything Sammie said affected her, which may be acting and may just be overconfidence. But now, it was so on, and Sammie was going to get dirt on Brlynn that would affect her, inside or out. "I swear to god, bitch, I'm gonna fucking get you. Go tell your little redneck clique that I'm not scared of any of you." She said it in an angry whisper. "And you're just as fucking crazy as me." Sammie spat, turning and stomping loudly out of the classroom, fuming mad, but also scarily determined. [closed]

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