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posted by cutiegirl01
We were the first ones back downstairs and sat and watched a onyesha about something that I wasn’t really following. A few dakika later Sarus came down in a white t-shirt, blue jeans, and tennis shoes. He looked over at me and smiled, and we couldn’t help but laugh at each other.
Sarus looked over at Jenny and Annabelle, “You know wewe two are going to be dead right?”
“Yeah we know it was just fun to have to tie her hands behind her back and bata tape her mouth so that we could even change her. Getting the lip gloss on was interesting having her almost bite Annabelle’s finger off.” and they both laughed at that.
“Yeah remind me to have Rebecca do that inayofuata time.” alisema Annabelle
“I heard that and remind me to say no.” Becca walked in and sat on the table. “And it’s Becca not Rebecca.”
“Okay then Becca get off my table.” alisema Mrs. Sterling coming with Mr. Sterling. Becca jumped off the table. She turned toured me and her eyes shinned. “Good morning Onyx. How did wewe sleep?”
“Very good Mrs. Sterling, how did wewe sleep.” I asked.
“Well, thank you, and please call me Elizabeth.” smiled Mrs. Sterling. “You remind me of my best friend from around here. Her name is Jessica. I miss her dearly.”
“Mom.” alisema Sarus. “No back flashes.”
“Sorry I just…wish I could see her again.” sighed Elizabeth. James rubbed her shoulders.
“Well my mother’s name is Jessica. Maybe wewe could come over to see if it’s her au something.” I shrugged.
“Really? Your mother maybe Jessica that I know?” smiled Elizabeth. “Do wewe think wewe could arrange for them to come here to night?” I nodded She hugged me.
“By the way wewe look lovely.” Sarus and I almost laughed but we kept it together.
“Thank you.” I looked at my black watch. 9:00am. Time to kill.
“So what are we going to do today, Onyx?” asked Jenny. I shrugged. “how about we get your hair done!” It wasn’t an option. I sighed and nodded, not smiling. “Black nails” sighed Jenny. I smiled and nodded. Jenny grabbed my hand and tried to get me out the door.
“No Jenny please no!” I wined “You got me to wear it around your house. No one alisema I had to wear it outside!” Jenny just pushed me out the door. “Fine give me a wig and I will.” Jenny tossed me a blonde wig. “You planed this. I don’t know how but wewe did.” she laughed.
Five dakika later Jenny and I were at the town’s beauty parlor. We walked in and I saw Matt’s mom at the counter giving Matt money for something I don’t really care about. Matt turned around and saw Jenny and me, only he didn’t know he was me. He walked over to us, “Hey babe, wewe new in town?” I smiled and nodded.
“I’m just staying here for the week, because my cousin has the week off from…” I looked at Jenny, “Jefferson?” Jenny smiled knowing I was up to something and nodded.
Matt put his arm around me, “You know wewe and you’re cousin can hang out with me this week-” and Matt’s mom coughed.
“No, no that’s okay. It’s fine we just came here to get a manicure and our her hair done.” I smiled looking as innocent as possible.
Matt smiled looking at his mom, “I can work today if wewe would still like me to.” She smiled back from ear to ear and nodded. Matt looked back at us and smiled, “Come on ladies, lets go pick out you’re nail polish.” He looked over at Jenny, “And figure out what wewe want done to you’re hair.” I. HAVE. TO. RECORD. THIS. Matt lead us to a small sitting room and pulled out vitabu that had seemed to be hidden. “Here are some vitabu that may have what you’re looking for.” He smiled winking at me. “So what are your names? I’m Matt.” Knew that!
“I’m Jenny and this is Layla,” Layla…I like it, “And I was going to start this week but the school is on spring break.” She smiled up at him.
“Well inayofuata week I would upendo to escort wewe around the school” I smiled up at him, he winked at me. “And if wewe want we can get know each other tonight at the park-”
“Sorry Layla and I already have plans but wewe could come to my house tomorrow to hang with us.” Jenny smiled. I smiled too.
I pointed to a pink nail polish, “These are the nails I want-

After getting our nails done and Jenny’s hair done we went to my house. I took off my wig just before I walked, “Hey mom do wewe know anyone named Elizabeth?”
My mom came around the corner, “What ever wewe did just say you’re sorry and-”
“No mom do wewe know anyone named Elizabeth Junta?” She nodded, “Sarus and Jenny’s mom’s maiden name was that.” My mom smiled exited.
“Can she come over to night?” I nodded smiling.
“Just let me call her.” I pulled out my cell phone and turned toward Jenny asking, “What’s the number?”
“290-815-3466.” Jenny alisema looking at Josh who was drooling over her, she turns to me and asks, “Are wewe sure wewe to are related?”
“Sadly.” I was already done dialing and calling. Ring-Ring-Rin-
“Hello?” asked Sarus.
“Hey Sarus. I was wondering if you’re family would like to come for dinner.” Sarus was silent for a minute.
“Are wewe sure?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay then we’ll be over to night bye.”
“Bye.” I hung up the phone and said, “They’re coming over.”
“Everyone?” I nodded. “Okay.
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posted by kiabearmisfit
****your at nyumbani with roc royal and princeton***

(Your dating roc royal oh if i write on wewe too will brake up fyi)

Me: aye prince Charming can wewe get me some peace chai prutty please

Prince: ugh better be lucky we Marafiki

Me: thanks your the best of the best

Prince: finer than fine

Me: lol didn't say all that

Prince:😄

Me: lol rocky bear

Roc: aye baby

***he gives me a kiss***

Prince: 😣ewwww

Me: lol wewe kiss to prince

Prince: i know i do it just that when yall kiss it like so Perfect it like man wish my Smooches were like that lol

Roc: well really i dont put much thought in to it but she my number...
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posted by GryffindorGirl2
hujambo all! This is another HP fanfic,with my other OC in it,Elladora Malfoy,she has long white-blond hair and blue-grey eyes.


Elladora's POV

My father shoved a piece of parchment under my nose,causing me to look down at it.
"Read it." My father hissed.
Letters scrambled together,changed places,and floated off the paper,all I could make out of it was,"AMOYFL LGIR AICEFNS OPTETR?" I sighed in anger,rubbed my eyes,and glared at the paper.
"Well?" My father alisema again,throwing the paper onto the ground.
"W-what does it say?" I studdered. My parents didn't know I was dyslexic and had scoliosis,only Draco...
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posted by e2mma2weasle3
Character profaili

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Glasses au contact lenses?

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How does he/she dress?

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Source: maria juvy
posted by soon2bcullen
Chapter 1: Beauty is a cruel mistress

Sighing I sat down in the usual hard wooden chairs that the school provided. Taking out my book I opened it to the page I had been kusoma last night at unspeakable hours of the morning-or afternoon for humans- none the less I was tired and the small uandishi printed on the pages strained my eyes. I was in English, which considering I was a vampire and having no intentions of pursuing a career in literature was quite a pointless subject. I had already had four classes already this morning and I was not looking mbele to this one.
“Rose” a smooth but...
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posted by fake_alibi13
I am not sure why I am uandishi this down.I guess I just felt like it, telling my story.It was years zamani and although it was on some papers and local news, the story gradually faded and got forgotten kwa everyone. Everyone but me, and I know to this siku that what people heard was not the true story.Of course, even then as a small child I knew that telling it would only do zaidi harm to me than good, I would be called crazy and they wouldn't even try to protect me from something that they would just label the ravings of a demented little girl.
Ten years have passed since, I was a quiet kid, barely...
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posted by RiverIce
I read this and had to pass it on.
my name is sarah
i am three
my eyes are swollen
i cannot see
i must be stupid
i must be bad
what else could have made
my daddy so mad
i wish i were better
i wish i werent ugly
then maybe my mommy
would still wanna hug me
i cant do a wrong
i can't speak at all
or else i locked up
all siku long
when i wake up
im all alone
the house is dark
my folks arent nyumbani
when my mommy does come nyumbani
i try to be nice
so maybe i'll just get
one wipping tonight
i just heard a car
my daddy is back
from charlie's bar
i heard him curse
my name is called
i press myself
against...
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posted by ellie_bellie135
I am clever. I am witty.
I am popular. I am idolized. I am loved.
Everyone values my opinion. They cling to my every word.
I am free of rules.
Advice doesn't apply to me. I don't need it.

I am always right. So don't swali my opinion, because wewe are wrong.
Whatever wewe can do, I can do twice as well.

I am untouchable.
I fling attacks from behind my fortress and fear no retaliation.
I am salama behind my shield.
Stronger than steel. Stronger than diamonds. Stronger than you.

No-one would dare retaliate. I am inside my fortress.
And wewe can't get in. wewe can't hurt me.

I see, hear, smell, and touch, but...
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posted by dragonrider
Here is the first chapter of my story. I ilitumwa the first half like two months zamani but here it is again. kwa the way this book has two perspectives. I edited the first chapter.

The first day-Athena's perspective

Boy now that I look back at that week it was when my perspective on all things changed. I knew that week was different. The first siku felt off. Just kwa how I woke up.
"Athena! Get up and get ready for school!" my mom shouted at me
My eyes popped open and I got up immediately and got dressed. This was new for me since I always got up later and refused to get out of kitanda but I felt like I...
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posted by Free_Spirit
Me: Okay these are two poems of mine. The first one is a translation of sonnet 18, kwa shakkespear the other is an original, so thats probably really bad lol. wewe could say my translation helps people understand what its about

Sonnet 18-translated kwa me written bt shakespear

Are wewe as lovely as the days of summer
But wewe can not be, for your beauty and fairness range far beyond
summer can be rough, shaking the flowers in bloom
And summer is to short for my liking
The sun bears down harshly upon us,
and is often eclipsed kwa the clouds.
And all beauty erodes away,
by the the mother of nature or...
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First Screenwriting Book Read and 10,000 Hours Of sinema kwa Adam William Ward via FilmCourage.com.
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posted by Kachetes
Holy crap ..... How? How did he get to school so fast zaidi important Why is he at my school?
“wait”i noticed a poster behind joshua“ didnt the principal say that we had to wear our uniform tomorow because james got a metal?” I as birana
“we do wewe sure?”she look horrified
“unless that poster is wrong”i piont out
“hmmm well james did do a good job in that incident”
“bri he saved a suicidal kid...twice the same siku but I guess the principal killed the glory kwa making us waer that monkey suit dress”yuck I may not know much about fashion but tje dress was just so plain it had...
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posted by Lolita_Dark4
May 6, 2002
Boston, Massachusetts

To whom it may concern

My name is Ashton George Lingheart, and this is my confession. In July of 1998 I murdered my wife, Kim Rachel Summer Lingheart, a mwaka after the birth of our son. No one aided me in the crime and it is a thing I regret zaidi than anything in the world. I hid her body in a well from our awali location in New Jersey. My wife was a kind, gentle, soft-spoken woman whom everyone adored. She never got angry, even at the people who disrespected her. She loved our son just like a mother would, for she always wanted a family of her own. She...
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How To Know A Script Is Ready For Financing kwa Stanley M. Brooks via FilmCourage.com.
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Do Screenwriting Beat Sheets Work? kwa Jill Chamberlain via FilmCourage.com.
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