say it twice (Cassandra)

[ANDRIEAS]

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[atrb=style, background-color: #D0C6A4; border-top: 5px solid #75531E; border-bottom: 5px solid #75531E;][STYLE=border: 4px solid #75531E; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: -33px; margin-top: 7px;][/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 277px; font-size: 50px; color: #75531E; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 123px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -45px; letter-spacing: -3px;]MY SACRIFICE[/style][STYLE=background-color: #EFE9E0; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; margin-right: 15px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: -9px; margin-left: 123px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #75531E;]SMILE AND LOOK AROUND[/style] [STYLE=margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 15px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color: #EFE9E0; padding: 17px; color: #3C2E16; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; border-right: 1px dotted #9D6F25; border-left: 1px dotted #75531E;]Calming was sitting on a beach, hearing the water lap against the shore and let it tickle your feet while your lover was asleep next to you. Or at least that was calming to the male student seated in the library at Akashabai Academy. He was reading a book and sipping a glass of tea that he had brought for himself to be calmed. Sure the beach was very calming, but reading a book in a quiet place with tea had to be the second best. The library was quieter than usual, quite a shame. Usually the library would be bustling with students checking out books and reading them. There were only a small number of students in the library, and some looked starved to talk to someone. The male in the back corner, sipping his tea, looked completely content with his solitude. This student went by the name Andre Ladia, and Andre was a timid kid. Despite his tall stature, he was quite a happy and sweet kid. He flipped another page, but didn't read it. Instead, he looked up, his gaze running across the room a little casually. Nothing was too interesting to stare at for more than a few moments before moving on. His eyes were more yellow than green today, where usually the green was the more dominant color. Andre, who had a seat at his table across from him open, had his feet on the empty chair. His ankles were crossed, one on top of the other. His shoes were not currently on his feet, but on the floor next to his chair. It was his off-day. It was Andre's day to kick back and relax instead of being so hectic and crazy. He took his feet off the chair, placing them on the ground. The ground was surprisingly chilly. Must be a draft or something... Andre thought to himself, shivering a little bit. He closed his book, setting it on the table in front of him. He gazed at the cover, letting a smile slip onto his lips as he stared at it. It was such a good book. And Andre Ladia loved a good book. WORDS! 000 TAGS! dey go right here. NOTES! whatever you want, bruh. [/style]

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[cassandra]

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[atrb=style,border-top: 8px solid #333333; border-bottom: 8px solid #333333; border-left: 3px solid #b1b198; border-right: 3px solid #b1b198;][bg=7b3636][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,420,true][atrb=width,20%][atrb=vAlign,top] [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 3px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left:3px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/1z5ntoo.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 40px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px;] [/style]   [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 3px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left: 3px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/1z5ntoo.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 40px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px;] [/style]  [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 3px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left: 3px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/1z5ntoo.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 40px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px;] [/style] [style=margin-right; 19px; margin-top: -360px; height: 375px; margin-left: 115px; margin-bottom: -5px; overflow:auto; background-color: #333333; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; color: #e1dbc2; padding-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 19px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 10px;]The hallway was practically parting as the small girl ran down it. From behind her a voice came shouting and it was joined with a couple others. This particular female was in a lot of trouble. The ipod she held in her hand wasn't exactly hers. It also wasn't exactly borrowed from someone either. Yup it was stolen right out of another students backpack. What? She had wanted an ipod. It wasn't like she had the funds to get her own. When she left her family, she was left with the little money she had in her pocket. As she rounded the corner, the female slowed to an easy walk placing the ipod in her bra. Let them search her, if they went near that area she'd end their lives. "That was easier than I thought." The female grinned as she ran a hand through her golden locks. Luckily her hair fell straight today and it danced at the middle of her back. Ocean blue eyes settled on the library and a grin spread across her face revealing sharpened canines. It'll be a good place to hide while they search for her. Gently pushing the door open, she slipped inside and was surprised by the number of people lurking in there. Guess the library was more popular than she thought. The small girl casually made her way through the books. There were so many to chose from and she hardly ever came to the library. It wasn't as scary and old fashioned as she thought it was. They really tried to make it look modern and comfortable. She was so lost in looking at everything that she didn't pay attention to the table in front of her, let alone the boy sitting at it. The female tripped on his shoes and crashed right into him. Letting out a small cry, she fell flat on her butt. "Ow! Son of a! What did I trip on?!" The female snapped her eyes swirling to an eerie mix of blue and red. [/style]

[style=width: 416px; background-color: #b1b198; margin-top: -3px; color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px;] words:: 339 ♠ tagged:: ANDRE ♠ notes :: SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG AND IT SUCKS [/style][style=font-family: courier new; letter-spacing: 4px; font-size: 10; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;] template by synchronicity[/style]

[ANDRIEAS]

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[atrb=style, background-color: #D0C6A4; border-top: 5px solid #75531E; border-bottom: 5px solid #75531E;][STYLE=border: 4px solid #75531E; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: -33px; margin-top: 7px;][/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 277px; font-size: 50px; color: #75531E; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 123px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -45px; letter-spacing: -3px;]MY SACRIFICE[/style][STYLE=background-color: #EFE9E0; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; margin-right: 15px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: -9px; margin-left: 123px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #75531E;]SMILED AND LOOKED AROUND[/style] [STYLE=margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 15px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color: #EFE9E0; padding: 17px; color: #3C2E16; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; border-right: 1px dotted #9D6F25; border-left: 1px dotted #75531E;]Completely unaware of what was about to happen, Andre Ladia sat in his chair, his foot turned out and away from his chair. His arms were covered in goosebumps from the draft in the room that apparently only Andre was experiencing. Andre brought the cup up to his lips and tilted it back, letting some of the hot liquid reach his teeth. Suddenly, a girl with blond locks crashed right into him. Andre closed his eyes for a second, not daring to watch what would happen. He felt it. The tea had suddenly gone from warm, as he thought it had been, to extremely hot. The reason why? It was all over his face, neck, and torso. The shirt he was wearing was a light, white, button up shirt that he had owned for years on end. The sting of the hot tea was nothing compared to how upset he was about the adventurous book. The hard, navy blue cover was cover in droplets of the rosy colored tea. Why?! Andre brushed it off the best he could, even more worried about the crisp white pages with yellowing edges. The words were more important than anything. He checked the pages, and to his dismay, had to quickly dry them off with the edge of his white shirt. Although his shirt was even more stained, the book seemed perfectly find now. Some of the words were a little smudged, but still readable. Looking over at the girl, his eyes filled with malice for a moment. Briefly, he glared evilly at her in his mourning for some lost words. Suddenly, the malice and hate rushed from his eyes as he realized it could've been a complete accident. Andre's lips felt dry as the tea cooled and no longer stung viciously at his skin. The girl seemed angry about tripping on Andre, as if it was his fault or something! Letting out a little moan of pain, Andre took a deep breath and answered the frustrated girl. "Me......." Andre glanced at the girl, letting his eyes glow more yellow than green as a show of his side in this. "Are you alright?" He asked curiously, making sure the cup was placed on the table again. What had she been running from that would have brought her to the remote corners of the library where most of the resource books were found? Andre leaned forward, looking at the girl closely for a moment. Andre extended his hand, offering it for the girl to take and help her up. WORDS! 000 TAGS! dey go right here. NOTES! whatever you want, bruh. [/style]

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[cassandra]

[style=width: 416px;background-color: #b1b198; color: #989884; font-family: arial black; font-size: 9px; text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; padding-top: 3px; letter-spacing: 4px; margin-bottom: -1px;]I DON'T NEED YOUR FUCKING HALO[/style][style=width: 416px;background-color: #b1b198; color: #d4d4b4; text-shadow: #814a4a 1px 1px 0px; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 15px; text-align: right; font-weight: bolder; text-indent: 2em; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-bottom: -3px;]can't you see i'm no one's angel[/style]

[atrb=style,border-top: 8px solid #333333; border-bottom: 8px solid #333333; border-left: 3px solid #b1b198; border-right: 3px solid #b1b198;][bg=7b3636][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,420,true][atrb=width,20%][atrb=vAlign,top] [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 3px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left:3px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/1z5ntoo.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 40px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px;] [/style]   [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 3px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left: 3px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/1z5ntoo.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 40px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px;] [/style]  [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 3px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left: 3px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/1z5ntoo.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 40px; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px;] [/style] [style=margin-right; 19px; margin-top: -360px; height: 375px; margin-left: 115px; margin-bottom: -5px; overflow:auto; background-color: #333333; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; color: #e1dbc2; padding-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 19px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 10px;]So the boy she ran into had a cup of tea. Great. Her white shirt was stained with the drink and thankfully she wore a maroon vest over so no one could see anything. Legs splayed out beneath her, she fixed her skirt and thigh high stockings. When he offered a hand, she blinked at it before taking it and getting to her feet. "Thanks and look sorry about that. I didn't mean to run into you." Her eyes traveled to the ipod that had fallen to the floor and she snatched it up and stuff it in her bra. Eyes swirling back to blue, the female relaxed slightly and looked over the young man she ran into. "Sorry about that again the name is Andy." It was a nickname but it wasn't like she was going around telling people her real name. Who knows what students have ties to the vampire courts. A soft sigh escaped from her lips as she ran a hand through her hair. The golden blonde locks danced about her shoulders as she watched him. Thankfully her eyes had gone back to blue and for a brief moment she saw his anger. Oh no. The tea had spilled on his book. Crap. "Oh no is your book ok? I'm so sorry." Andy felt bad for running into him. Not to mention knocking over his tea and possibly ruining his book. From the look she caught in his eye, she could tell that he was a little more than upset. Well maybe he shouldn't have been drinking tea near books. Andy shifted a bit pulling at her shirt and sighed. Too late now. At least the ipod was ok. A few of the students turned their attention back to their computers and books. Apparently the crash wasn't interesting enough to hold their attention. [/style]

[style=width: 416px; background-color: #b1b198; margin-top: -3px; color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px;] words:: 305 ♠ tagged:: ANDRE ♠ notes :: SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG AND IT SUCKS [/style][style=font-family: courier new; letter-spacing: 4px; font-size: 10; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;] template by synchronicity[/style]

[ANDRIEAS]

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[atrb=style, background-color: #D0C6A4; border-top: 5px solid #75531E; border-bottom: 5px solid #75531E;][STYLE=border: 4px solid #75531E; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: -33px; margin-top: 7px;][/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 277px; font-size: 50px; color: #75531E; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 123px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -45px; letter-spacing: -3px;]this life[/style][STYLE=background-color: #EFE9E0; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; margin-right: 15px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: -9px; margin-left: 123px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #75531E;]MAKING SENSE OUT OF NOTHING[/style] [STYLE=margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 15px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color: #EFE9E0; padding: 17px; color: #3C2E16; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; border-right: 1px dotted #9D6F25; border-left: 1px dotted #75531E;]Thank goodness for Andre's handiness. His green trench coat was on the back of his seat and still perfectly dry. And if it had gotten wet, it was made of an almost waterproof material. The girl seemed slightly flustered after running into him. He hoped he hadn't offended her by moaning "me" when she asked what she tripped on. He looked at the girl, his eyes clear of his anger and upsetted nature at the moment. He smiled reassuringly at her, hopefully answering any questions about his anger. He wasn't angry at all. She had obviously tripped on accident. She had some tea on her, and Andre suddenly felt bad about drinking tea in a place where such an event could take place. It's not like Andre had planned it. He quickly flicked his wrist, brushing the hair out of his eyes. His eyes were more yellow, a lighter green near the rims of his irises. "It's alright." Andre sighed under his breath, using his green trench coat to wipe the tea on his arms and neck. He watched the droplets roll off the material and onto the ground. He looked at the girl, examining her with his eyes. Andre extended the hand that was holding the jacket, "Sorry about spilling all over you." Andre laughed weakly, trying to lighten the mood. "At least it's a rose tea. You'll smell like roses until you change shirts." Andre's smile was half-hearted and forced to go along with his little chuckles. He looked at his book. "Don't sweat it. It's alright." WORDS! A NUMBER TAGS! Cassandra NOTES! Roses XD [/style]

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