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Post by voguegurl on Nov 18, 2007 10:34:56 GMT -5
Ophelia walked out to the Becker Valley. Her cold eyes looked at the surroundings. It was freezing out here and she wanted to...swim in the pond. She was crazy but it did not matter. She walked up to the edge of the pond her feet inches from going into the water. She flew her arms up in the air and tilted her hair back with a slight smile across her face.
She was wearing a long ankle length skirt that was worn at the end of it. Her combat boots were still on and she had on the jacket she stole in the Eating Hall. With the weight of her boots if she jumped into the pond she will not be able to swim out if she jumped in far enough. She wouldn't have the strength.
But that was her plan. She was planning on making a scene. She loved making scenes. She wasn't planning on drowning. But then again would not care if she did. She smiled and started slipping off her clothes going down to her underwear muttering a poem. "Razors pain you; Rivers are damp; Acids stain you; And drugs cause cramp. Guns aren't lawful; Nooses give; Gas smells awful; You might as well live." she was down in her underwear and her combat boots as she looked at the pond. She packed up in the freezing cold with goosebumps all over her pale body. Then jumped into the water making a huge splash.
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Post by Emma Garren on Nov 18, 2007 11:20:49 GMT -5
Emma walked out to Becker Valley, not having anything better to do back at the school. She walked with her hands shoved in her pockets and her tattered hood covering her bright blonde hair. As she looked around, she saw a girl standing at the edge of the lake, arms thrust up over her head. Emma stopped and watched as the girl dove into the water and then walked over, looking down into the bubbling and rippling water. She took a seat on the damp grass and waited for the girl to resurface.
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Post by voguegurl on Nov 18, 2007 11:28:27 GMT -5
Ophelia didn't resurface right away. She stayed under then finally splashed up into the freezing air. Her long black hair was sticking to her back. The weight from her combat boots kept her from staying above water without any troubles. She kicked her legs so she would not drift off. Her eyes falling upon the girl in the grass. She can see the brightness of the girl hair. She hated blondes. Then with a grin she stopped kicking her legs. She took a deep breath and sunked below the water again. She was going to resurface again but not right away.
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Post by Emma Garren on Nov 18, 2007 11:30:54 GMT -5
Emma opened her mouth to speak to the girl who had popped back up through the icy surface of the water, but as she did, the girl disappeared underneath the chilly waves again. Emma sighed and laid down on her back, looking up at the sky. She assumed this girl wasn't going to be nice, so she wasn't going to do anything that might provoke her.
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Post by Duke Matherson on Nov 18, 2007 11:35:21 GMT -5
After lunch hour was over Duke wondered into Beck Valley. Hearing splashes he wondered to see what it was. Seeing Ophelia he nodded slightly then saw another girl. Walking forward in clean view now he sat down on the other side of the pond a few feet away from the other girl. Staring down at Ophelia, his eyes followed her outline under the water. Seeing where she would come up next. His hood was still on and his hand was wrapped again. He sighed softly before laying down and closing his eyes. [/sup]
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Post by voguegurl on Nov 18, 2007 11:41:30 GMT -5
Ophelia splashed back up by her clothes on the edge of the pond. She looked at the blonde girl then she saw Duke. She remembered him from the lunchroom. She smiled and slid up to her clothes. She sat there in her underwear not caring taking off her combat boots. She took each of them and turned them upside-down pouring out the water that was in them. When she the water was out she put them back on. Then grabbed her long skirt and slipped it on. Then her shirt and finally the jacket she had stolen. She then layed back and turned around looking past both of them.
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