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Post by Isobel DeLuca on Jul 30, 2009 12:35:19 GMT
Isobel walked out of her dorm room muttering to herself, she had to get out and go for a walk after the call she had gotten from her step brother Xavier. Apparently her father had a change of heart and wanted to get to know her, but if he really want to get to know her why didnt he call her himself? Although Isobel didnt show it she was furious, did her father think he could waltz back into her life pretending nothing had happened; no he just couldnt do that. Izz just couldnt let him into her life she had already pretended she had no parents. As Izz's shoes hit the lucious green grass, her cold light blue eyes wandered around looking for a place to sit pefferably under a tree. The light but chilling breeze blew around a few strands of Isobel's black hair with violent pink streks. She usually loved the cold, but not today; today nearly everything was bothering her. She had snapped at a few people, something she tried not to do.
Izz spotted a tree in the distance that looked big enough for her to sit under comfortably and began heading over towards it quickly, stomping slightly on the ground as she did so. 'Maybe I should give him a chance' She thought to herself then quickly pushed the thought out of her mind, now annoyed with herself for thinking that. He had walked out on her mother and herself before she was even born then went on to have a family, and now he wanted forgiveness. "Urgh" Isobel finally growled loudly, showing some emotion for the first time; this was really bothering her.
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Post by Danielle Charming on Jul 30, 2009 18:27:07 GMT
Danielle tapped her fingers on her desk, glaring at the papers in front of her, just wishing that they would burst into flames. Finally with a loud sigh she buried her face into her hands, her frustration penting up in her chest, about ready to burst out in some kind of yell or scream. Eventually she combed her hair out of her face, grabbing a band off of the desk and pushing her chair out. Standing, she tied her thick hair up into a pony tail with a few strands coming loose and hanging over her face. Danny didn't bother to tuck them behind her ear. She just wanted out. Now.
Danielle was out on the grounds before you could blink, of course nearly running into someone who was loaded with papers, books...you name it, that girl had it! Now? She was looking at the empty grounds, feeling her frustration waning as she felt isolated. The cold didn't hit her quite so badly. She did feel the crisp air on her face, not waking her up, but making her want to crawl under a blanket and relax comfortably. Ha. Its like they said, you need some fresh air.
Just as Danny was about to set off, doing absolutely bugger all, another girl appeared out of nowhere. She looked pretty damn pissed off and Danielle hesitated, just stuck on the spot - watching. Her eyes widened and as this girls emotions unfolded, Danny picked up that something was wrong. It wasn't exactly rocket science to figure out. After a few moments Danielle approached the stranger, her hands tucked inside her front jeans pockets.
Hi.
She spoke, biting her bottom lip. What was she going to say? Think before you act, Dan! She thought, not managing a smile at all.
What's up?
Oh, great. That's all you came up with? Shhh.
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Post by Isobel DeLuca on Aug 2, 2009 4:37:04 GMT
Hearing a voice infront of her Isobel looked up to see a stranger. Isobel didnt speak for a couple of minutes while she studied the girl infront of her with an arched eyebrow. "Hello" She said coldly wondering what the girl wanted until she asked if something was up. "Who are you??" She asked trying to sound as nice as she possibly could but the coldness in her voice was still there. The wind continued to blow around her black hair with violent pink steaks, making it move onto her face annoying her. Isobel quickly pushed her hair out of her face and kept watching Danielle. She couldnt trust her, who knew what this girl was like?.
"Its nothing really" Isobel lied as she looked around the grounds to see wether there was anyone else around but seeing noone else she looked back at Danielle. "Are you alright?" She asked raising her other eyebrow at her, her ice blue eyes stared at her only occasionally blinking. This often creeped people out but it never bothered Isobel. The corners of her mouth turned into a slight smirk as she waited for an answer.
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Post by Danielle Charming on Aug 16, 2009 11:41:52 GMT
Despite herself, Danielle felt quite exposed and conscious about how she looked. This was pretty much out in the open but why should she care? There were no witnesses here, it was just the two of them, right? Her mind told her "wrong" but she tried to ignore what her mind was telling her. Wasn't this about the time that you were admitted in that hospital by now? Danielle cleared her throat, eyeing that vicious glare, feeling like those blue eyes were steering ice cold daggers into her eyes.
Danielle.
She replied, sounding as relaxed as her voice would allow.
Must be a whole lot of nothing.
Danny's head inclined to the side as again she felt those daggers blinding her, piercing her eyes without a seconds hesitation.
Oh? Me? I hate studying, what else.
Danny managed a bit of smile, but whether or not it was enough to blunt the ends of those daggers was beyond her. She recognized the pink hair but otherwise, this girl was just another stranger to her. Vice versa.
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Post by Isobel DeLuca on Aug 16, 2009 13:44:05 GMT
Isobel continued to watch the stranger as she talked, barely listening as she said what her name was. "Isobel" She replied her voice indifferent. "Well is it really any of your business?" Izz shot back, speaking her mind before thinking of her response; sometimes it amused her how words just came out of her mouth. But it didnt exactly help her to gain any friends, it was part of the reason why she didnt have any. A small sigh leaked from Isobel's lips, it wasnt in fustration this time it was just a sigh; but in Isobel's mind it could have meant anything. "Try listening to music, it helps me" She added looking away from Danielle now, now Isobel had a name to this girl she thought she reconised her; perhaps they were in the same class for something but Izz couldnt quite put her finger on it.
"Do I know you from somewhere?" She asked now watching a couple of people walk towards their dorm room absent mindedly. Once again Isobel had talked without thinking, for some reason she couldnt control it today which wasnt helping her temper.
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