Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 22, 2006 11:43:45 GMT -5
Alana sat in a pile of costumes, wigs, and props. She was wearing a 3/4, Light Pink shirt. It had nothing on it it was just a plain pink shirt. Alana wore long thin jeans with rips near her knees. Her hair was curled and places on her left shoulder. On her feet were black high top converses. Around her neck was a prop that fell over her. It was a flower necklace known as a lei. Alana was sleeping in the pile. She came there because she didn't get any sleep that night. Alana had slept past most of her classes and it was getting dark out. She rolled onto many props hard or soft she was very tired. Alana usually would wake up to this because she's a light sleeper, but when she hasn't slept in a while she won't notice anything.
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Aug 22, 2006 13:38:46 GMT -5
Anna was walking onto the aud. with her fun dip since she didn't plan on going to class. She heard someone move behind stage so she went to check it out. When she got there she saw Alana sleeping and she gently shoke her to wake he up."Wake up." She was wearing a tye dye hoodie with a pair of jeans rolled up to the knee. She had on a pair of converse high tops barely tied.
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Brett Mirth
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rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 22, 2006 13:43:45 GMT -5
Alana rolled out of the pile. She yawned and stretched. Her eyes winked open. Alana saw a very familar faced and smiled a bit, but she was embarressed that she had found her in a pile of costumes sleeping. Alana sighed "What are you doing here?" she stretched her arms out and looked at the fun dip "Eww Yummy" she laughed.
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Aug 22, 2006 13:53:09 GMT -5
Anna laughed. "Cutting class, as usual, you? and want some? I have like a box of them in my bag." shepointed to her huge hobo bag.
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 22, 2006 13:56:37 GMT -5
Alana smiled trying to get up. "I see. I came here for sleep..Yeah I know kind of stupid but I though the professors might come looking for me in our dorm room." she snickered "And don't mind if I do." she replied to the last question. Alana brushed off the dust on her pants from the Back Stage.
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Aug 22, 2006 13:57:44 GMT -5
Anna laughed. "Yeah. There always at ours looking for me so bad idea to EVER stay there." SHe handed Alana a pack of fun dip and sat on the ground. "What class you got now?"
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Brett Mirth
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rip me up from the roots.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 22, 2006 14:00:52 GMT -5
Alana grinned and took the bag politely. "Yeah I saw them yesturday there I hid in the closet.." she laughed. Staring up at the large clock the hung above them she looked at the time. It was 5:00 pm. "Damn it. I don't even know!" she frowned but it was funny anyways so she jsut laughed at herself and ripped open the fun dip bag.
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Aug 22, 2006 14:05:22 GMT -5
Anna laufhed. "Yeah there on patrol for me all the time. Like theyll actually find me. "She smiled and downed another pack of fun dip.
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 22, 2006 14:08:34 GMT -5
" Aha so is that why they were looking in my underwear drawer?" Alana asked confused. "I mean I don't understand why they would think you would fit in there..a mouse couldn't fit in there I just don't understand.." she explained. She took her stick and dipped into the blue powder.
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Aug 22, 2006 14:16:51 GMT -5
Anna laughed. "Yeah prolly. They know about the drugs but can't find the evidence on me. They want me to go into a treatment center or some sht."
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