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Post by ``erica mccoy on Oct 14, 2008 15:30:04 GMT -5
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Erica McCoy had just left her gorgeous dorm. She was so impressed with it. Not only was it HUGE, but she loved it and that took a lot. Erica still hadn't met her room mates yet. Even though school didn't start for another day. Erica loved being early to everything. She couldn't stand being late. E wanted everything perfect. So far she was almost done decorating her dorm and now she was heading to her locker to find it, decorate it, put her books in, and look around the school for her classes. This was so she wouldn't late to class tomorrow. Erica was walking down the hall with the juniors lockers. She noticed that 100-300 were the freshmens, 400-700 were sophmores, 800-1100 were juniors, and 1200-1500 were seniors. ERM made her way toward the 800-1100 ones of course. He locker number was 999. That would be easy to find and remember. Before Erica knew it she was at her locker she smiled and stared at it. She couldn't wait for her life to start at Vilanova. E did the combination. She her a thump and looked to see...(tristian)
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 25, 2008 14:50:05 GMT -5
Tristan adjusted his favorite Zephyr blue Lacoste sweater as he walked down the hall. He loved how large the hallways were at Villanova. It gave everyone more room to walk around, without crushing eachother up against lockers, unless they wanted it done of course. He was on his way to his own locker, he had a few things that he wanted to set in there before going back to his dorm to kick back, relax and chill. His absolute favorite pastime, asides from girls that is. Tristan reached his locker and spotted a girl even more pretty than Cali. It was amazing. All the girls around here were just, hot. He took long steps and walked up to her, eager to introduce himself. As soon as he reached her, he put on his most charming smile and said happily "Hi." |
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Post by ``erica mccoy on Oct 26, 2008 13:24:22 GMT -5
E R I C A.
Erica saw a guy from the back. He looked cute. Erica had been at Villanova for what 40minutes and she had already met aton of hot boys, Hm..Which to pick? Erica put most of her books in her locker before going to talk to him. The boy said hi. E turned around and looked at him. Omg. It was her ex boyfriend Trisitan. "Uh hi."Erica said to him. This was most deffinatley weird. Erica didn't really know what to say to him. They had broken up about 6 months ago and hadn't talked since. Erica just stood there starring at him.
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 26, 2008 15:12:47 GMT -5
Tristan almost choked when he saw who turned around to face him. It was Erica. His ex. It had been really awkward when they had broken up, and the feeling hadn't gone away in the slightest. Erica looked nervous as she spoke to him.
"Uh hi."
"Hi." Tristan said, running his hands through his hair nervously. He hadn't really expected to see her. Tristan had mixed feelings about Erica. He liked her, he didn't like her, he didn't know. "So...how have you been?" he said looking at her. She had gotten prettier. That didn't help him, at all. |
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Post by ``erica mccoy on Nov 3, 2008 18:45:02 GMT -5
E R I C A. "&& i don't want the world to see you, because I don't think that they'd understand."
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Erica continued putting her books away. This was so akward. Erica didn't know really what to say or do of that matter. He asked her how she was. That was nice of him. "I've been...pretty good. How about you?"E asked him. She missed Trisitan. He was a good boyfriend, but they were not right for each other at all. Maybe they could still be friends. Hopefully, they could be. Erica needed friends. Friends who already knew her past like Trisitan. E finished unpacking her bag and organizing her bookbag. She slammed her locker and sat down next to him. She needed to talk with him because they never really did.
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