FIRST YEAR
| I DON'T REALLY CARE IF NOBODY ELSE BELIEVES CUZ I STILL GOT A LOT OF FIGHT LEFT IN ME |
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Post by BAILEY ANDERSON on Mar 9, 2017 1:55:40 GMT -5
 if you want roses you can go buy a bouquet if there was anything bailey anderson loved, it was feeling alive. sitting for hours on end staring at a history textbook was as far from alive as she could get. in fact, with three cups of coffee surging through her veins, threatening to make her crash at any second, she felt a lot more dead than alive. but there was studying to be done, and a test to study for. and a phone that kept going off every five seconds until she unwillingly put it on silent just to get some peace and quiet.
bailey was on a mission. normally, she wasn't the studious type, nor was she the type to do particularly well at any subject, but she was determined to get at least decent grades in her university classes so she could at least prove to her family that she was more than just the baby. she was going to be a healer. one day. or a lawyer. either way, they both started with keeping her grades as high as she could manage, and the start of the semester was no time to be slacking.
now, if she could just make it through the next two hours without getting distracted, she could most likely finish all her homework for the next week, study for the upcoming test, and still have time to go out with friends saturday night. but, of course, history just had to be the most boring subject to ever cross the face of the earth, and early afternoon was the prime time to people-watch in the library. just great.
guess she and her little knack for procrastination were staying in all saturday for another long study session... MADE BY ★MEULK |
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FIRST YEAR
| There is nothing impossible to him who will try |
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Post by FAUNA SPRAYBERRY on Mar 9, 2017 8:30:38 GMT -5
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ There was a loud click and an obnoxious flash of light. Fauna was grinning; she could hardly contain the glee within her as she furiously thumbed her new Twitter post: STUDYING IN PUBLIC SO THAT THE PROFESSOR KNOWS YOU TRIED with the photo of Bailey Anderson in the company of books attached to it. Soon, she and all the freshmen were going to share a common source of joy. When the good deed was done, she flashed her perfect white teeth and posed with her hip out and her hand on it. “Are you feeling funny today, Anderson? I mean, with the smell of books being new to you, I’m worried you might be a bit allergic.” Fauna put down her walnut leather shoulder bag right across Bailey, making sure to set it down right, prime for Bailey to see and appreciate. It was a gift from her adoptive parents from a few months ago, after she had scored a perfect 130/100 in the Math exam. Having just reached the next level in her piano lessons, Fauna was expecting a new bag. She told the lovely Mother and Father that she could use a backpack for a change, so she could bring along some books when she go to the gym. Fauna leaned forward with her other hand on the table, recognizing the page of their history textbook. “History, huh? Yeah, that one’s pretty difficult. To be honest, I came here to study for that too.” Her teeth-ful grin hang relentlessly, tauntingly. “I haven’t been doing well in that class. Can I see your notes?” | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"]  [attr="class","burstmini"]265 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: no hesitation |
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FIRST YEAR
| I DON'T REALLY CARE IF NOBODY ELSE BELIEVES CUZ I STILL GOT A LOT OF FIGHT LEFT IN ME |
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Post by BAILEY ANDERSON on Mar 13, 2017 14:10:57 GMT -5
if you want roses you can go buy a bouquet a loud click followed by a bright flash caught bailey off guard. she whipped her head back and forth in search of the perpetrator to tell them off, only to meet eyes with fauna sprayberry. a long-time rival, and one of the few people bailey could truly say left a bad taste in her mouth. what a bitch.
“Are you feeling funny today, Anderson? I mean, with the smell of books being new to you, I’m worried you might be a bit allergic.”
bailey pulled all of her things closer to her, minimizing the space she was taking up on the table in a defensive manor and wrinkled her nose as she watched fauna drop her ugly bag on the table for display. "i thought i smelled a rat." bailey retorted, "you know you should really try bathing sometime. it'll get rid of that nasty bitch scent. i could smell you coming from a mile away," she rolled her eyes and tucked a blonde hair behind her ear. no way was she going to let this chick ruin her study time, even if she was completely awful and bailey would rather swallow pins than have to deal with her for a prolongued period of time. it already sucked that they shared a history class, and judging by how fauna had made herself at home next to bailey, she definitely noticed what bailey was working on.
“I haven’t been doing well in that class. Can I see your notes?”
"well, im sure you have plenty of little buddies to cheat off of, so i guess you don't need me" bailey flipped her textbook and her notebook closed to minimize any chance for fauna to see her work. not that fauna would ever want to look at bailey's notes; even bailey knew that fauna was the superior student in just about every subject. not that she'd ever admit it to the other girl's face (though they both knew it). there must be some ulterior motive for fauna to sit down here, and bailey was going to get to the bottom of it. "or are you just here to show off how you have your parents wrapped around your bony little finger?" bailey not-so-subtly elbowed fauna's bag away from her arm in disgust. MADE BY ★MEULK |
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