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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 23, 2013 16:05:25 GMT -5
Serena loved shopping and fashion, as usually. Bt going to Barnyes was never new to her. She been there like a thounsands times and sometimes got tired of the styles there. Walking amoung the racks, of designer clothing, was never new to me. I heard giggling and footsteps beind me and I turned around. Not far away, was group of freshman girls, staring at me. I rolled my eyes and signed to myself. I peard at them. "Hey Serena!" They all yelled at the same time. Eyes went on me and flashes blurred me. I cocked my hip, putting my hand on it. "Well that's much." Someone said behind and I turned around. I found a blondie, who looked ordinary.
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Post by Maya Scofield on Apr 24, 2013 14:24:22 GMT -5
  
Maya Scofield began to find herself thinking that East California was way bigger than Canterburry, Connecticut would ever be, and that was even with New York City being just a train ride away. Maya could also tell herself though that she was just overwhelmed by the idea of being someplace new yet again, only this time she had Beamer with her. Other than that, everything was just the same, including how expensive the shops were. While she came from a rather substantial back ground, her parents believed in not spoiling their children so despite the wealth, she could pass for any other sort of run of the mill girl. Maya supposed it kept her humble and also a target for girls. But that didn't bother her too much, at least she knew how to stand up for herself. Having an older brother did that to you. Wandering into Barney's now, Maya found herself glancing over some of the racks and eyeing the price tags, trying to control her eyes from widening, "Well, that's a bit much," she muttered under her breath. But apparently, it had not been quiet enough as she caught the attention of another girl who looked to be staring her down the way a lion might look at a fat juicy zebra. The attention only lead Maya to frown as she glanced over at the girl, "Uh, can I help you?"
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 24, 2013 14:43:20 GMT -5
I rolled my eyes at the girl. "I'm Serena, anyways." I shuffled the clothes on one hand to the other, when a guy came up to help me. "I handed the rack of clothes and I batted my eyes-lashes. He blushed and walked off, to hold them. I signed deeply and looked around the racks of clothes. There was a magazine with me on it and another one, with mom. I ignored the giggling fresh-mans and turned to the girl in-front of me.
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Post by Maya Scofield on Apr 25, 2013 2:40:20 GMT -5
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Post by Serena∞Eric on Apr 25, 2013 16:36:13 GMT -5
I signed deeply and crossed my arms, over my chest. "Funny, I don't remember caring." The blonde, shot back at me. I stared at her. I heard a few Oooooos from the freshmans and I ignored them. "Good." The freshmans, stared at me as I left them and the blondie. I headed for the elevator and ignored the flashing of electionics around me. "Get the fuck out." I said, in bad flat tone and they snapped a finally pic of me, hurrying off. I shook my head, my honey-blonde curls flying around me. I pressed the up-button on the elevator and waited for the elevator.
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Post by Maya Scofield on May 5, 2013 15:46:06 GMT -5
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Post by Serena∞Eric on May 5, 2013 21:16:08 GMT -5
As I breezed by the designer shoes kids form school gaped at me. Of course I got eveything I wanted and they knew I had style. A freshman walke up in-front of me and showed me a grape tutle-neck. "Do you think this will look good on me?" I shrinked my nose up and stared at her in disbelief. "With your olive skin, I recamend a darker color." She giggled and ran off toward her friends. I rolled my eyes and looked at a pair of kitten-heels. They had a half white-and-black bow and the heel was 1 1/2 inches. I smirked and nodded.
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