Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Sept 9, 2006 11:02:10 GMT -5
Anna walked into the aud half asleep as usual. She has in big parachutte pants and a tank top. She had her famous invader zim bag on her shoulder and her hair thrown up in a messy bun. She was looking around for Alana who had left a note in their dorm to met her here. Anna yawned and walked to a seat in the middle and leaned back and threw her bag on the ground. She started to zone out waiting for Alana.
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 9, 2006 11:11:31 GMT -5
Alana who was checking out the backstage, unfortunately got her foot stuck, twisting and turning she heard the door creak open, and slam shut. Not saying a word she grabbed on to the red flowing curtan, tuggin as hard as she could she sprang out. Landing flat on her bum she rubbed in back getting up. Alana was wearing a white camisole, with a gray knit over her back that ended shortly. Alana had on her favorite jeans, that had many rips in them. Her hair was straight with a side part flowing over her eye a bit. Alana had amethyst studs in her ears, and a black choker, with a cross hanging off of her neck. Alana had on black converse, hightops on her feet, a part ripped off a bit from the little incident. Alana brushed the curtains out of her way. With a gleeful smile on her face she stepped out onto the stage to spot Anna in the audience. Alana ran off to hug her tight.
[rawr ho.]
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Sept 9, 2006 11:18:07 GMT -5
[pff. the one and only.]
Anna was jolted up by FUCKING ALANA, not alan, alana, in a hug and hugged her back and sat back down. "Now what the fuck didja want me here for?" Anna closed her eyes and waited for the big reason se actually had to get up.
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 9, 2006 11:22:41 GMT -5
[ you know it >;]]
Alana jumped up holding Anna's hands. "Ok. So I sent in a application like a year ago or something and like" she said biting her lip." This university for music accepted me?!" she shoted out "I didn't know it was possible to accept people late." She let go of her hands and had a big beautiful smile on her face.
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Sept 9, 2006 11:25:25 GMT -5
Anna stared at her in disbeleif. "Dood. Thats great and al but I'll like never see you whichb sucks fucking ass.''
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 9, 2006 11:32:01 GMT -5
Alana's smile quickly turned into a disapointed frown. She backed away thinking to herself if she was mad, if Anna was jealous or that she would miss her. "Well...piano playing is my dream." she said under her breath. Alana faced Anna, "I don't know what to say, I mean..I love you guys but this is like my dream! What if I don't get another chance like this! It'a Golden Opurtunity. Alana repeated that sentence in her mind.
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Sept 9, 2006 11:39:10 GMT -5
Anna looked at her unsteady. "You have to gow tih your heart I guess. BUT. You bet ter get your ass writing and shit to me. Cause Im not gunna sit around without contact with you, ho bad."
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 9, 2006 11:42:07 GMT -5
[o.o use reply and then go to spell check x]]
Alana laughed, pushing hair out of her face. "What if I don't get anywhere?" she put herself down and sat in the audience seats.
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Annabella De Luca
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Post by Annabella De Luca on Sept 9, 2006 11:46:55 GMT -5
[im to lazy btch x] ]
Anna laughed. "You'll be great, so chill."
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 9, 2006 11:51:04 GMT -5
Alana scracthed her head. "I didn't tell Alex or anyone else." she sighed "How do you think they'll react?" Alana frowned, knowing she shouldn't go.
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