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Post by Winnie Taylor on May 18, 2010 19:05:34 GMT -5
The second star to the right [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Shines in the night for you- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Winnie sat in the theatre, lights darkened. After that incident with Ann, she had gone to the hosipital. The fucking bitch broke her nose and now she had to wear a cast for the next two weeks while her nose healed. God, Winnie now looked like she'd gotten a freaking nose job. Ugh, this was horrible! Winnie was very conscious of her appearance, and hated to look less than perfect in her dresses, cardigans, and pretty shoes.
But right now, Winnie knew she looked a mess, she was curled up in one of the back seats, in a corner, and crying her eyes out. Never had she once felt the need to want to go back to London like she did right then. Everyone here was crazy, and violent. Winnie caught herself as the thought echoed through her head, she would prefer to be ignored by her parents then suffer here. At least she had friends in London, people who understood her need to be perfect, joked with her, and never used violence as a way to solve anything.
Everyone here thought Winnie was a pretentious snob who belittled everyone. That may have been true, to an extent, but that was only because they thought Winnie was one as soon as she corrected the teacher in Advanced English. Wasn't Winnie's fault that she was OCD and hated small mistakes like the one the teacher had made. Ever since, people thought that Winnie believed that she was too good for the school or something.
Winnie sighed, she wanted to go home, back to her own school with her own friends, discussing the latest Skins episode. She missed her brothers, her dog, she missed the cold weather of London. America sucked. What she wouldn't give to be walking along the streets, eating newspaper wrapped fish and chips with her friends and window shopping at the expensive stores.
Suddenly, Winnie heard a noise, from down at the base of the auditorium. Someone was in the theatre with Winnie. She straightened her back, and attempted to wipe her face, being careful with her nose. Though the room was dark, she didn't want anyone to see her like that...
Hello? Is anyone there?" she asked, voice slightly nasally due to the cast, and stuffy because of her crying. She sniffed once, and winced at the pressure it put on her nose. Damn this bloody nose cast…
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To tell you that the dreams you plan [/color] Really can come true- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Tag: KAY TAY! And Freddie..... Word Count: 401 Outfit: Click!Notes: Winnie says she's not happy about this. I laugh at her misery. Credits: Courtney Fanthom of Caution 2.0 Lyrics: Second Star to the Right, peter pan |
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Post by Freddie Xander on May 19, 2010 16:24:35 GMT -5
 & I WAKE UP EVERY EVENING
WITH A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE
( and it never seems out of place )Freddie felt bad and that was an understatement. He felt worse than bad. Usually he wouldn’t care if two girls beat the crap out of each other but considering one of these girls was the one he had threaten with a knife before.... He basically felt like a pile of poop. He blamed spending time with usage. The little pile of fluff was making him weak but Freddie couldn’t stay away. He cursed loudly under his breath as he looked for Winnie. The least he could do was apologize to her. He didn’t know why he liked Usagi so much. Why he wanted to protect the kid like he was his brother. Why he wanted Usagi like his brother. Freddie cursed loudly and kicked a rock on his way to the theatre. He figured Winnie would be in the last place he looked and usually that was the theatre.
Freddie walked in limping like always. If only he hadn’t been fuming about his loss. Maybe then he would have noticed the tree falling down and been able to move but no. Jonathon had to push him out of the way, save his sorry ass again. Freddie scowled at the thought of his brother possibly getting hurt because of something stupid he did and felt a pain in his chest worse than when he saw Vanessa dancing with other guys, flirting with them, kissing them. He wanted to spit but didn’t as he stood at the base of the auditorium. He heard a familiar voice ask who was there and he looked up. “Just me Winnie. I was looking for you.” He said with no malice in his voice. He noticed her nose first and winced knowing he probably could have prevented it from happening. He began walking up the stairs and took the seat next to her.
“Hey, are you okay?” He asked first testing the tone of his voice. He wanted to seem nice but not the creepy nice that he usually was. God Freddie was such a creeper but who could blame him? He had the spirit of Flotsam inside him after all
[/center] WORDS,, 355
TAGGED,, Winnie and maggie
MUSIC,, I Heart Question mark - Taylor swift
NOTES,, MAGGGGGGGGGIE
TEMPLATE,, by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION |
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Post by Winnie Taylor on May 19, 2010 18:03:19 GMT -5
The second star to the right [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Shines in the night for you- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Winnie nearly groaned When's she heard Freddie's voice, bollocks, the boy who liked to threaten people and get in her personal space. What did he want. "Go away," she said, burying the bottom half of her face down into her knees, wrapping her arms around them to hide the rest of her face, leaving only her eyes uncovered to glare in the direction she heard Freddie's voice.
Then when Winnie heard uneven steps coming up the auditorium, heading for her, Winnie's eyes widened a bit, before resuming her glare. She glared at Freddie was he came and sat beside her. What the devil did he want from her? She was already miserable, pissed off, and really, really wanted to go home. A last kick to an invalid? His voice sounded neutral, like he was trying not to sound creeper like. But that didn't matter, the question bugged her though. What did he care? He just wants sex and to mess with people.
"What do you care?" she said, voice filled with hostility. She wanted to be left alone, so that she could be with her isolated misery. Winnie turned away when her tears started up again, she was an ugly crier always had been. She got it from her mom's side of the family, Johnny was like that too, but not Mikey, no, Mikey was a beautiful crier. In fact, when they were younger, sometimes Johnny and Winnie would team up against Mikey and pinch him. Not hard, just enough to make him mad and then cry in frustration. It was fun. She missed her brothers. She sniffed again, once more wincing at the pressure pain and her stupidity for not learning her lesson the last time she sniffed. She wanted Freddie to just go away, he'd just insult her or make her feel worse than she already did.
"Freddie just go away," she said, voice thick from trying to hold down a sob that wanted to escape her throat. Right now it was just a large lump lodged at the base of her vocal cords.
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To tell you that the dreams you plan [/color] Really can come true- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Tag: KAY TAY! And Freddie..... Word Count: 346 Outfit: Click!Notes: Winnie really is an ugly crier... Credits: Courtney Fanthom of Caution 2.0 Lyrics: Second Star to the Right, peter pan |
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Post by Freddie Xander on May 19, 2010 20:23:57 GMT -5
& I WAKE UP EVERY EVENING
WITH A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE
( and it never seems out of place ) Freddie looked at Winnie. She looked terrible, like she’s been crying for a long time. It also looked like she had just gotten a nose job. If Freddie didn’t know the truth he probably would have laughed at her for it. If he knew he could have prevented it, he would have made fun of her for it. If he wasn’t so nice at the moment, he might have hurt her... Again “I’m not leaving.” He said with stubbornness as he looked at her nose. He winced again and clenched his fists so he could prevent himself from touching her face to get a better look. Maybe Vanessa could fix it... That would ease his guilty Conscience.
“I don’t care... It’s just bugging me.” He said with no venom or remorse in his voice, just the slightest hints of guilt. It bugged him because he regretted dropping everything to see Vanessa. She was his life but the guilt still gnawed at him. This time he did let his hand go up to cup her chin. He moved her face to get a better look at her nose and cursed. Vanessa could fix it. Freddie would ask her and give her anything to fix it. Just to ease his own mind.
“I’m sorry. I’m going to fix it. It’s m fault.” He said in a sort of rushed whisper. Freddie had never really apologized to anyone before. Not even his brother. He knew he was gonna get slapped for it but he let his hand linger just a few seconds longer than necessary on her chin before withdra3ing them slowly. “I’ll make it up to you.” He said louder but still rushed. He never made promises to people he didn’t like either. But as always his mind was nagging at him. Freddie may have been evil, but he still had a conscience
[/center] WORDS,, 311
TAGGED,, Winnie and maggie
MUSIC,, I Heart Question mark - Taylor swift
NOTES,, Freddie's being nice. he might even get her nose fixed
TEMPLATE,, by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION |
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Post by Winnie Taylor on May 19, 2010 21:18:43 GMT -5
The second star to the right [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Shines in the night for you- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Winnie's head whipped around to face Freddie. What did he say? This was his fault? How in bloody hell was this his fault? The only person whose fault this was was that bitch Ann's for being an abrasive idiot and using violence to make people do as she says. The girl was a thug. Winnie scowled at Freddie. "How on Earth could this possibly be your fault? And you can't fix a broken nose, the cast won't bloody come off for four weeks. Also, don't apologize for things you didn't do. It bugs me," she said, glaring at the dread-locked boy.
"And, again, don't. Touch. Me." Winnie said, pressing herself as far as possible from Freddie in the seat. Freddie scared her. A lot. But he also angered her, and Winnie wasn't an angry person by nature. Winnie believed that she hated Freddie deeply, his violence, his mindless obedience towards that girl he obsesses over, and his lack of control. When Winnie said don't touch her, she meant Don't Touch Her.
Why the hell should BitchAnn's breaking Winnie's nose bother him? He was just off having dry sex in the corner with Vanessa. Wait, that sounded bitter... Winne buried her face in her knees, maybe if she ignored Freddie long enough, he'll just go away. That would be amazing right now. That, and a one way ticket to London. "I don't even know why you're bothering, hopefully if I call my parents, they'll let me come home." Winnie didn't know why she said, didn't want to know why. She just wanted to go home.
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To tell you that the dreams you plan [/color] Really can come true- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] Tag: KAY TAY! And Freddie..... Word Count: I'll count later Outfit: Click!Notes: Sorry it's short, my mom is nagging me.... I really don't like her. Credits: Courtney Fanthom of Caution 2.0 Lyrics: Second Star to the Right, peter pan |
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Post by Freddie Xander on May 30, 2010 15:56:04 GMT -5
Freddie shook his head. He'd heard worse from girls and Winnie wasn't even the most violent of them. He looked at her and smiled a goofy version of his smirk. "I can't fix a Broken nose. I have a friend who's a... Sorceress, she can fix anything." Freddie said and he didn't bother trying to sound overly friendly anymore. Toying with Winnie wasn't as fun as he had hoped, it just bugged him now. Especially the broken nose he could have so easily prevented. "It is my fault because I could have done something to prevent it, instead I ran back to Vanessa like the Dog I am." Freddie said truthfully. Normally he would have smashed anyone who called him a dog... but now? He had just admitted it to himself.
"Jesus I'm sorry okay? My first impression wasn't the greatest, I know. But you don't have to be so damn hostile." Freddie said furrowing his brows. She was frustrating, making him angry when he was trying to be nice for once in his stupid life. His ego was what caused most girls to stay away from him, and for most guys to want to beat the tar out of him.
Freddie Chuckled. "I don't think It'll work. I heard some things of what happened back at your home. Your friends don't like you much anymore now do they? What do your parents think? Why else would they send you here Winnie, they love you but they're afraid of you. I would know." he said reminiscing the way his parents told him and his brother they were going to come here. It freaked them out how touchy feely the brother were getting and they thought the school would fix it. To bad for them that they died right after "Try to be nice, and the girl thinks you're plotting something." Freddie mumbled under his breath moving so he wasn't sitting very close to Winnie
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