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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 20, 2007 16:10:04 GMT -5
"Oh i forgot to ask. What grade are you in?" Matison asked Scarlett, raising an eyebrow curiously. She hadn't made any friends in her grade so far, which was pretty sad. Though she had made older ones, and young as well. They were all pretty cool people, but she didn't click with any of her classmates.
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Post by Scarlett Samms on Sept 21, 2007 13:55:24 GMT -5
"I'm a Junior. And you?" Scarlett asked. She wanted to meet people in her grade, aswell as others. She had memories of a time when everybody in her grade ditched her, yet the older artists accepted her.
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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 22, 2007 20:10:30 GMT -5
"Junior." Matison said, a smile cracking her lips. "That's awesome." She said ahppily. "I'm dorm 113, what dorm are you?" She asked Scarlett, raising an eyebrow, and throwing a glance downward, and the information in Scarlett's hand. Hopefully she would be close by.
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Post by Scarlett Samms on Sept 23, 2007 4:12:11 GMT -5
Scarlett smiled. She had only been at the school for half an hour at the most, and she had already met somebody her own age. "Erm... 111." Scarlett said, looking at the sheet in her hands.
((OoC:I might stop using the color. xD))
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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 23, 2007 15:41:19 GMT -5
[[lol np]]
"Oh great!" Matison smiled. "That's just down the hall from me! I'm 113." She said with a small nodding motion. "Want me to show you there now?" She asked her, raising an eyebrow, and flicking her hair back over her shoulder as she spoke.
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Post by Scarlett Samms on Sept 24, 2007 9:28:39 GMT -5
"Yeah, please." Scarlett smiled. "If I try and find it on my own, I'll probably get lost." She laughed. She would ask somebody, but she got clumsy with directions.
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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 24, 2007 15:50:28 GMT -5
Matison smiled and nodded her head. "I know how you feel." She said with a grin. Hoisting her bag higher on her shoulder, she started to walk out of the main building. The snow crunched benath her feet. "The dorm buildings are really close." she said. "Just over there." She told her, pointing to fair sized building.
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Post by Scarlett Samms on Sept 25, 2007 14:49:12 GMT -5
"Ah, I see." Scarlett said. She zipped up her hoodie a little more, feeling the cold. She adjusted her bag strap to stop it digging in her neck. "So, how long have you been at Matthew Hopkins?" Scarlett asked. She was interested in finding out things about people she just met, but she wasn't a gossiper.
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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 25, 2007 17:03:41 GMT -5
"Only two weeks." Matison replied with a friendly smile. "My father, erm, sent me here. I used to live in Canada." She said, brushing her bangs from her eyes repeatedly, as the wind picked up. "What about you? I mean, I know you're new, but where did you live before?"
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Post by Scarlett Samms on Sept 27, 2007 11:33:53 GMT -5
"California." Scarlett sighed. It had been a big leap from the sunny skys on california to the snowy scenes of Matthew Hopkins. "It was so awesome. I went surfing every day." She said. She looked around, trying to sink in to her new surroundings.
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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 27, 2007 16:34:32 GMT -5
Matison smiled at her, as they reached the dorm building. "That's cool." She said, opening the doors and going in. "Well, this is it. And your first floor. So, just down here." She said, as they made their way through.
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Post by Scarlett Samms on Sept 29, 2007 11:14:17 GMT -5
Scarlett nodded. She looked for things she would remeber, so she would be able to find her way back later. "Man, its a big school." She said, looking as girls passed her. She smiled, she had high hopes she would enjoy it here.
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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 29, 2007 17:57:07 GMT -5
"I know. And, apparently it's haunted." Matison told her, nodding her head about. "Well, here we are. 111." She smiled. "I'm 113, I'm two down. Well, one and across." She shrugged with a grin.
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Post by Scarlett Samms on Sept 30, 2007 5:19:56 GMT -5
"What, seriously? Or is it just some Halloween tale?" Scarlett asked. She had been foole by ghost stories often, she was more aware now. She looked at her own door, and the over to Matison's, to help her remember. "Oh, okay." She said, trying to find her key in her info pack.
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Post by Matison Taylor on Sept 30, 2007 19:53:00 GMT -5
"I haven't a clue really. I've only been here like, two weeks. A friend told me." matison said, thinking of what Kian had told her. They had even gone a little 'ghost hunt' for fun. She nodded, brushing her hair back again.
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