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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Sept 17, 2010 7:23:45 GMT -6
**Annah didnt go anywhere**
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 11, 2010 5:14:43 GMT -6
ooc - changed it
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 11, 2010 19:50:42 GMT -6
Annah sighed as they started pairing off. Who was she going to be stuck with now? With a sigh she asked "This is rather simple...could you give us something better and harder to do?" she asked. It wasn't meant to be rude, just simply stating her mind.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 11, 2010 20:00:39 GMT -6
Wynter called Alexis and Annah over to her while the other girls were practicing with their new partners. "I need your guys's help with something." She told them, walking over to the bleachers and picking up a box with jerseys in it. "Every cheerleader needs a jersey. Please please please hand them out randomly. No favortism. I'll tell you what it's for after they're all handed out."
Alexis grabbed half of the jerseys out of the box and waited for Annah so the could walk together and talk. Once Wynter was out of ear shot, she started talking with a huge smile on her face. "I've heard about this. Whichever jersey number you get, you half to match it up with the guys on the team, and you get to be their cheerleader." Alexis explained, handing out jerseys. "I hope I get Jamie. He would be a fun Lacrosse partner."
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 11, 2010 20:26:44 GMT -6
Annah laughed as she grabbed the others. When her and Alexis started walking she laughed again "Your kidding?! Why? Its a team sport..." she noted "I pray to god I don't get Damon!" she noted. She didn't like Damon. She wanted Paul more than anyone. But as long as she didn't get Damon she would live. "Why Jamie?" she asked as she handed them out.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 11, 2010 20:39:01 GMT -6
"Hello. Have you seen him lately?" She asked, handing out the jerseys to the girls. "He comes back to Rosehurst this year, and BAM! He looks like a freaking Abercrombie and Fitch model." She talked quieter when she noticed girls staring. "If I ever get that boy alone...it;s going to be a looonnngg night." She told Annah, not filtering herself. "I think Brit already grabbed Paul's jersey. The captains always get seniority."
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 11, 2010 20:49:23 GMT -6
Annah sighed "Perfect." she said looking at the one Jersey in her hands "Who is 32?" she asked Alexis. She had no idea about these jerseys. Still it was new and since she had nothing better to do, she asked Lexi. She didn't like the idea of Paul being with Brittany but then again, Paul knew he was with Annah. That alone should mean something.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 6:28:27 GMT -6
Alexis handed out the last of her shirts and kept one for herself. She got number 17. She didn't know who she got but at least the jersey was cute. The jersey was the school colors. Dark red and the numbers where done in black. When Annah asked about number 32, Alexis didn't answer, she just looked down at her jersey silently.
Luckily, Annah wasn't able to ask anymore questions because Wynter walked over to them wearing her jersey. She had number 15 on. It looked cute on her. It was perfectly fitted and hugged her curves in all the right places. She held a clipboard at her side and smiled at the girls. "Okay!" She shouted, getting everybody's attention, even some of the lacrosse players looked her way and quickly became interested when they saw the jersey. "You have all been handed a jersey with a number on it. Each number belongs to a lacrosse player. By the time I am done reading, every lacrosse player will have their very own cheerleader." She smiled and laughed cheerfully.
The lacrosse team had know become even more interested. They made a loose circle around the girls and were waiting eagerly for the announcement. Wynter cleared her throat and started. "Brittany, the captain, got Paul." She announced first but Paul had already left for his 'meeting' with Brittany. Then she pointed to herself and smiled. "And I got..."she looked down at the clipboard. "Lucas." She smiled over at the blonde co captain of the lacrosse team then went back to work. She shouted out all the girls who had been on the team before and their partners. Some girls jumped and squealed while others tried their hardest to look excited but where really disappointed.
"Alexis..." She looked up at Alexis and smiled. "Congrats. You got the captain. Jamie." Alexis wanted to jump for joy but played it cool. She smiled and waved flirtatiously to her crush. She called out a few more girls then looked at Annah with a sad face. "Annah..." She sighed and said Damon's name slowly. The lacrosse team hooted and hollered. Everyone had heard what had happened between Annah and Damon. "Sorry...." Wynter mouthed to Annah.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 17:37:10 GMT -6
Annah sighed but tried her best to smile "Thats alright." she said smiling 'By the time I done with him, he is going to wish he never met me.' she thought to herself. She wasn't going to say that out loud. She wondered what Damon would go on about if he knew. She honestly didn't want to think about it. She sighed as she looked at her watch on her ankle. She had it there because it wouldn't get as damaged with her status, being made fun of and all, and would be safe.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 19:00:09 GMT -6
"Okay okay." She called for everyone to settle down. "Now that everyone has been assigned a lacrosse partner, you can go mingle and get to know them. Whoever lacrosse player you got, you must bake them a sweet before every game and they are your away game buddy. That means you must stay with them when you're out of town for a game." She announced. It was pretty simple and a fun way to boost team moral.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 20:19:21 GMT -6
Annah groaned mentally as she looked down at her jersey. How much trouble would she be in if she lit it on fire? She seriously thought about it but decided against it. She walked up to Wynter "I'm heading out." she admitted. She could always place poison into her sweet. It would teach him not to mess with her. She smirked at the idea. Not enough to kill him but enough to make him sick. Yes, she would do that.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 20:23:52 GMT -6
Wynter nodded, not arguing. If she was Annah, she wouldn't want to be Damon's partner either. "I'm sorry again about who you got. I would change it if I could." She told Annah as she walked away from the group. She then went and started mingling with her new partner.
Damon saw Annah leave and slipped away from the group too. He quickly caught up to her and slung his arm over he tiny shoulders. "What? Not in the celebrating mood?" He asked her with a smirk.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 20:36:22 GMT -6
Annah sighed "Its not that. I'm thinking of all the ways I can kill you and get away with it." she told him smiling deadly sweet at him. She shrugged herself and got his arm off of her "Don't touch me. This is merely for sports...nothing more Damon. Understand me?" she asked looking at him. She wondered if he would try to do something stupid. Most likely.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 20:48:26 GMT -6
"Oh kinky." Damon responded quickly to her threats. Damon rolled his eyes when Annah moved away from him. "You know, if my memory serves me correctly, you were all over me a few weeks ago." He taunted. "And now," He moved with her. "You've moved onto the other, less hot, less strong, less everything, Whitmore." He sighed. "You're going out with my brother. A little whorish, don't you think?" He asked. "Especially considering he's playing you." He continued with a smile. "I mean, do you really think he would pick you over Brittany?" He asked. "They're on a date right now, aren't they?" He said with an even bigger smile. "I wonder if he'll do anything with her. Because I know she wants him. And she's ready to fight." He finished then left Annah before she could say anything.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 21:08:38 GMT -6
Annah growled at him and flipped her shoe at him. She laughed when it actually hit him. As she walked to retrieve her shoe she looked at him, backing him up against the wall "Well let her fight. Because Paul is mine." she told him her mouth close to his.
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