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Well, this is my first fanfic, and really, im making it up as i go along. But reading the other fics makes me wanna SHOUT! i mean, make one too! xD
"Shoot" I muttered under my breath as the paper in my hands slid across my skin. "Paper cuts..." I wasn't in a good mood today, an overly big pile of homework assigned today, plus another sleepless night is to blame for my attitude. I sighed as the blood welled up on the tiny slash on my finger, and grabbed a bandaid before i smeared it on my homework. The dogs started barking loudly as the front door flew open. My exasperated father strode through the door, trying to balence his lunch kit and the heavy overexcited dog, leaping up against him. "Hey Dad! How was work?" I tucked my long blond hair behind an ear as I smiled, trying to perk up my mood. "Ah, pretty boring, but we got chinese food today at lunch! Ouch! Axel get down!" "Aw, thats my favorite! The most i get at school is a greasy cafeteria lunch!" I said with playful envy. My younger sister Jess lept down the stairs to see Dad. I took that as an opportunity to forget my homework and go up to my room to listen to music. I kicked off my tight jeans with difficulty; they were too tight. I threw on some sweats and turned my computer on, slumping dramatically on my bed. I turned on my panic music, singing along, but soon stopped abruptly as my youngest sister May screamed blue bloody murder at me for it. I sat and relaxed to Brendons voice, when delicate rhythmical noises were tapping at my window. I cracked a blue eye open to find raindrops slowly drag across the window. It was a nice, calming sound. I was feeling much better now, tired, but better. I reluctantly sat up, the warm embracing thought of sleep clawing at my mind. I opened my email, doing anything to keep myself awake. One new email. "Well don't I feel loved.." i muttered to myself sarcastically. I clicked on it to find that it was just another email thanking me for entering a contest i had no hopes of winning. I don't know why I entered contests all the time, I just did. I've never even won one before, but I might as well try, I figured. I found a contest that was for panic tickets with a meet and greet. I know that the chances that i won are one in a million, but I quickly entered, and closed the window. Just then Mom called me downstairs to finish my math homework. I grudgingly obliged. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- tell me what you think so far, there is no real story line yet ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs, northern downpour sends its love |
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this is really good so far!! please continue...also can i be in this lol im sophia btw
My name is Sophia People who like purple are the coolest~ Official Puppet Master of Bob's Parade~ |
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I love this as well! Can I be in this?
*CoughandhaveRyancough* |
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I call jon just so you all know that
My name is Sophia People who like purple are the coolest~ Official Puppet Master of Bob's Parade~ |
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LOL, okay, you guys
but for the record, i dont rent bden out i just realized how many smileys i just used there, i am really peppy today! *twitch* This message has been edited. Last edited by: panicfanatic, ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs, northern downpour sends its love |
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wait soo brendon is still available??
My name is Sophia People who like purple are the coolest~ Official Puppet Master of Bob's Parade~ |
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no he's not :] but you can deff. have jon, dont worry about it
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ok lol i was just checkinnnn and thankiessss
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The next morning, I was feeling a lot better, the drag of a tired mind cured by sleep. I showered and got ready for school, already wishing it was over. I pulled my iPod free from my computer, and grabbed the headphones, but dropped them. I was notorious for dropping things…I then crushed a headphone with a clumsy foot, smashing it. “Crap! What the hell am I supposed to do in class now?” What a start to my day. I stepped outside and started walking towards the bus stop. The sun shone through the wispy clouds, and the air smelled of last nights rain. The morning before school was very quiet, the bus ride, too. I stepped off the bus and my boots squished into the wet earth with every step until I reached the school. The ten minutes I had before first class went by slowly, until my best friend Sophia turned the corner. I met her with a friendly smile, and suddenly, time went by much faster. Laura turned the corner soon after, and we all headed to class.
The computer room had ugly gray walls and stained industrial tile flooring, but somehow the light streaming through the large windows perked the room up. We found our seats at the computers for our computer class, and I started singing camisado. “Urg, Kirstie, seriously, you have an obsession with that same song this week. Are you EVER going to get over it?” Sophia said dramatically. Drama was her thing. I shot a sarcastic smile at her. “No, I have no plans of getting over it, anytime soon. But I forgot that you didn’t have any musical taste, you used to like the johobros, remember? So I can’t really trust your opinion, can I ?!” It was her turn for the sarcastic smile, and she muttered something about liking panic now. I opened my email as I was talking about random things with Sophia while Laura was listening to her iPod (probably because of her newfound TAI obsession), shutting out the world. This was all we ever did in this class, it was just a joke class, I swear. We talked, and sent emails back and forth. We also made a game of finding good unblocked game sites at the school. I checked my email, and I had two new emails. They were titled “How to get rid of zits, FAST!” and “Congratulations!” I quickly placed the zit one in the junk bin, and then tapped on Sophia’s shoulder. “Hey, I wonder what I “won” this time? A few days ago, I won a new computer, and a trip to the Bahamas!” I said with obvious sarcasm. I clicked the email, and my face went quite blank as I read the screen. Congratulations, Kirstie! You have been selected from a random drawing to receive the grand prize of three tickets to Panic at the Disco’s concert, along with meet and greet passes! Due to circumstances beyond our control, we regret that we could not obtain these tickets for your city. If you cannot make it to the venue in Minneapolis Minnesota on November 16th please inform us so that we can provide you with tickets to a more convenient concert in your area. These tickets will be waiting for you at the venue. Have fun, Kirstie! “Soph, um, you will never uh, believe this…” I stuttered. I swiveled the screen towards her, and she read the email. I didn’t know how to react right now, I was ecstatic. “Wait, I thought that you said that your parents were going out of town that week, and that you had to look after your sisters..?” My face fell. “Oh my god, I completely forgot.. You are SUCH a buzz kill! What the hell am I supposed to do now? Crap, goddamn it, this only happens to ME. I have to live 7 hours away from the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” Laura perked up from her trance. “Wait, what day? The sixteenth? Cause me and my parents are headed down to Minne on the thirteenth, maybe we could figure something out..?” Kirstie’s eyes lit up. “Yes! You are a LIFESAVER! But wa-“ “You can discuss after school plans AFTER school, ladies.” The teacher interjected. Kirstie didn’t realize just how loud she was talking. Their voices hushed to whispers. “Okay, but what about my sisters? And wait, would my parents even agree to this? Maybe I could get my aunt to stay with them, or something! Or I could take a chance and ask my parents to bring them with them to Terrace Bay with them? Oh, god guys, I don’t think that this is going to work..” Kirstie said with a sigh. Just then the bell rang, and we ran to our different classes. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- guys, sorry if this isnt too good, its almost midnight, but i felt like writing x] go ahead and criticize, im new to this whole thing! This message has been edited. Last edited by: panicfanatic, ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs, northern downpour sends its love |
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lol YAY U WONNN and lol i hate the jobros and i've never liked them....BUT THAATS OKKKK anyway nice updateee
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i will try and update at least once a day, but no promises here
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I like it!
My description: (I get Ryan, right?) I'm tall, have hazel eyes and dirty blond hair. I can b hyper sometimes, and I love reading. I also LOVE cats, as well as rats, dogs, and all animals. I'm madly in love with Ryan Ross. |
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lol, could i have a short description of yourself? If you want, its okay if you dont, i could just make you up, but id rather stick to your description of yourself ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs, northern downpour sends its love |
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working on it as we speak ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs, northern downpour sends its love |
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