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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 7, 2010 18:03:11 GMT -6
Brittany really didn't want to go back to school. Especially considering all the drama going on with Lucas. But her parents made her go to school early every year. So here she was. She liked her summer in Rio and everything else now seemed drab. At least she was still the most popular girl in school.
Brittany walked down the halls of the Henley Dorms. One thing she liked was how she always had the same room and it was always just her. Like the school knew how popular she was and didn't want to upset her. She kept walking to the fifth floor. It was a long walk, but worth it.
She opened the door and threw her shrug on the bed then laid down on the bed with a big sigh. It took her only a few seconds to realize the bed was too lumpy. She jumped up to see a person in it and screamed. She looked around the room and saw another bed on the other side of the room. She had obviously gone in the wrong room so she stepped out and looked at the number again. one-zero-five. It was her room. But that was impossible.
She went back into the room and kicked the bed, waking the girl up. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest now and she was fuming. She was going to tear this girl apart. "What the hell are you doing in my room?" She hissed. As she waited for the girls response, she looked at the room more carefully.
Whoever this girl was, she had horrible taste. There was no way she was going to share her room with this girl. "Get up!" She told the girl sternly, raising her voice. The room seemed smaller then last year. Probably because all of the extra furniture. She would have it all moved out by tonight.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 8, 2010 18:12:31 GMT -6
Moving into a new place was something Annah didn't want to do but as always she didn't get what she wanted. She did get a nice room and was told she was going to have a roommate and that seemed like a good thing, however she couldn't join the chess club and Archery was the only thing opened that she loved doing. So with a sigh she only joined Archery and The Book Club.
Now moving her things into her room, Anna sat on her bed and looked around. Nothing seemed to be here but her things. Where was her roommate? She seemed to be no where. With a sigh she laid down, blanket covering herself and soon fell asleep.
However, all joyful things come to an end.......
Annah awoke at once. She looked at the girl "What are you doing? This is my room too!" she said as she stood and made her bed. The boxes we not yet unpacked but she had a few things hanging on the walls on her side. She looked at the girl before her.
"Is there something you need Miss Priss?" she asked placing her hands on her hips "Or do you just welcome your new roommate that way?" she asked clearly pissed off. This girl was no better than herself and maybe she was going to have to put her in her place.
As Annah moved over to her bookshelves she looked back at the girl "Well?" she asked pulling a book off the shelf. Moby was always her favorite. She never knew why she loved him but she did. As she moved to her chair in from of her desk, she sat down and placed her feel under her as she got comfy. She didn't want to feel odd when she started reading a book.
Looking up at the girl and all her things "Was all that stuff necessary?" she asked looking up at her only with her eyes.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 8, 2010 22:42:28 GMT -6
Brittany was stil fuming when the girl finally responded to her. Did this girl really just snap at her and call her Miss Priss? Did she have any idea who she was talking to? "I'm going to say this as nicely as I can..." Brittany said with her teeth clenched together. "GET. OUT." She said.
None of Brittany's stuff had arrived yet but there were boxes all over the room. She took them one by one and threw them out into the hallway. She stood in the middle of the room for a moment then tore the pictures off the wall and threw them out too. She had calmed down a bit when she got done throwing the stuff out so she turned back to the girl. She was reading.
Brittany walked over to were she was sitting and plucked the book out of her hand. "Moby , really?" She said. "What is your name?" She asked while examining the book. She was forced to read it in seventh grade and still didn't get why it was considered a classic. "I asked you a question." She spoke again, throwing the book to the ground and stepping on it.
This girl was a piece of work. She was now glaring at her. How dare she. It took all her will power not to take the girl by her scraggly hair and throw her out the window. "And why are you in my room. I don't do the whole roommate thing."
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 10, 2010 10:14:32 GMT -6
Annah growled "My name is Annahbella! But call me Annah or Bella." she said as she started bring her things back into the room "Don't throw my things away! They are mine! I live here." she said as she brought the boxes back in.
She wasn't here that long and she already didn't like this place. This girl was annoying and she didn't like her already. The houses was too small for both of them. Annah wasn't the nice kind but she wasn't going to let her get in the way.
"Just leave me alone." she said as she got the last of her things back into the room. She sat on her bed and placed the boxes on the floor in front of her. She looked up at her "What more do you want from me?" she asked getting tired of her attitude.
She was tired of people being picked on, all her life she was picked on. She finally had enough and snapped back. Now she was here because no school would take her in. Her parents were hoping she was now going to be able to be here without fighting too much.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 10, 2010 19:23:03 GMT -6
Brittany watched as the girl calmly moved her boxes back into the room. She took that time to relax a bit. Her eyes were closed and her hands were balled up into tiny fists. By the time Annah was done with the boxes, Brittany had managed to reel in her anger. She sighed and opened her eyes.
"Look," She said calmly, "I already don't like you." She smiled at the girl, "And this is me being nice." She picked up the boxes that Annah had just moved and pushed them over to the far corner of the room. "So, word of advice..." She said as she gently picked up Annah's pictures and set them down on the desk. "Stay out of my way. Messing with me is social suicide."
Brittany got up and left after she said that. She closed the dorm room door and walked down the hall. Hopefully the girl would listen to her advice. She was not in the mood to fight with yet another person. It wasn't worth it.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 10, 2010 20:16:59 GMT -6
"I can see messing with you would make anyone's social status go down." Annah muttered as she rolled her eyes. She wasn't in the mood for this and this war was just started. Annah wasn't one to fight but if the line was drawn, Annah did her best to always cross it.
As she thought about what she wanted to do she cleaned up the boxes and finished unpacking her things. It was never easy. Her father hated her, her brothers wanted her dead, now her roommate hated her too. Lovely way to start the school year.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 10, 2010 20:23:51 GMT -6
When Brittany heard Annah mutter under her breath, she smirked. This was war. And Brittany would have a lot of fun destroying this girl. She walked down the hall but stopped once she remembered her phone in the dorm room. She turned back and went back to the room.
She walked into the room silently and grabbed her phone which reminded her about the latest gossip blast. She laughed quietly to herself then turned to the girl. "You're that ex princess Jamie was hanging out with today, aren't you?" She asked while laughing. Ruining Annah's reputation was going to be easier then she originally thought.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 10, 2010 20:45:15 GMT -6
Annah slapped her, actually slapped her "I'm still a stupid princess, I am just shunned from my family." she said her hands balled into fist. "Don't piss me off more miss priss." she said between clenched teeth. She was tired of everything and didn't know what more to do.
Now with the battlefield clearly seen, Annah placed her books on the shelves and was working hard not to make a mess or make her roomie upset with her anymore than she already was.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 10, 2010 20:57:03 GMT -6
As soon as Annah's hand met Brittany's face, ideas were racing through her mind of what she could do to her. Nothing was off limits any more. Including physical violence. The ideas running through Brittany's head were sadistic to say the least. Brittany was smiling as she put a hand on her cheek and moved her jaw around.
Brittany moved closer to Annah, still smiling. Her slap had left a pink mark on her face but she couldn't feel the pain right now. She kept walking closer and closer, eventually pushing Annah into the wall. "Just remember whatever happens to you is your fault. You brought this onto yourself with that slap." Brittany was calm as she left the room for the second time that night. "Let the games begin!" She said in a louder voice out in the hall.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 15, 2010 15:16:50 GMT -6
Annah sighed "Smooth AnnahBelle." her mom would always say whenever she did something to start a war. Now years later, she was going to have a war. And now it was her roommate. All she could do was hope it wasn't going to do anything, now it was war and she couldn't do anything to stop what was to come.
As she unpacked her things she felt bad about what she did but she was going to have to be a big girl. She knew exactly, right then and there, history was going to repeat itself.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 15, 2010 19:09:36 GMT -6
Brittany walked down the hall quickly. She was on a mission now. And she knew exactly were to start. Brittany made a beeline to the boy's dorm building. To Jamie's room to be exact. She knew it was against the rules to be in a boys dorm after dinner but Brittany didn't care.
She opened Jamie's door without knocking. Nobody was there. Probably still at the dining hall. She sat on his bed and waiting for him, looking around his room.
Wynter was skipping down the hall when she heard Brittany in her room arguing with someone. She decided to wait it out until Brittany left. Once the coast was clear, she skipped into her room to find a new girl unpacking. "Hello." She said with a big smile.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 16, 2010 11:56:50 GMT -6
Annah sighed as she thought about the war she had brought when she heard someone coming closer "Oh...hello." she said smiling sweetly at her "My name is Annah. AnnahBella." she said "And you are?" she asked as she moved closer to her.
She was always good at meeting new people and making friends. Brittany was a different matter however and she didn't know what to do. She knew shit was going to hit the fan "You better leave. If Brittany comes back and your talking to me, you will have issues. Just like I'm having now."
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 16, 2010 20:59:39 GMT -6
Wynter walked into the room without asking and sat down on the bed. She smiled at Annah then said," I'm Wynter." Wynter's legs were swinging back and forth. She started humming to herself as she looked around the room. This was Brittany's room. But this girl was in here and it didn't look like she was leaving. That would explain the fight.
She laughed when Annah warned her about Brittany. "I don't have to worry about Brittany." She said, smiling. She and Brittany were best friends. "You're her...roommate?" Wynter asked. She felt sorry for her. Brittany always had a single. "Good luck with that..."
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 23, 2010 17:09:28 GMT -6
Annah laughed as she rolled her eyes "Yea, tell me something I don't know." she said as she rolled her eyes. She was fun to be around "So why are you here? And what about Brittany? What are you going to do when she comes back?" she said looking for the door.
Brittany seemed to be the girl who brought you down so she could let others see she was on top. And Annah wasn't going to allow herself to be defeated. She was herself and there was nothing wrong with that.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 24, 2010 11:40:23 GMT -6
"I feel bad for you. Britt doesn't do the whole roommate thing." Wynter said as she got up and looked around the room. She picked up Moby which was on the floor. "Oh, you're reading this? Do you like it? She asked. "I've always loved Herman Melville's work." Contrary to the cheerleader stereotype, she was quite smart.
"Listen, the best advice I can give you about Brittany is try to stay on her good side." Wynter explained. She has the whole school under her thumb. When she talks, people listen." She said. "But if you're on her good side, she not that bad." Wynter told Annah.
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