Noel Black
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?If you are going to walk on thin ice, you might as well dance?
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Post by Noel Black on Jul 27, 2012 23:41:03 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,bTable] | [STYLE=font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -1px; font-size: 40px; line-height: 35px; font-style: italic; color: #9B4F8C; text-align: left; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #622D58;]I LEFT [/style][STYLE=text-align: right; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; background-color: #FCFAFB; color: #622D58; font-size: 10px; line-height: 15px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase; border-top: 2px dashed #622D58; border-right: 2px solid #622D58; padding-right: 3px;]A SMALL TOWN AND NEVER LOOKED BACK[/style][STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 0px; border-right: 2px solid #622D58; border-bottom: solid 2px #622D58; border-left: solid 2px #622D58; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px;; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/CBnZx.png);] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; margin-top: 104px; margin-right: -104px; width: 104px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-transform: lowercase;]kiwii at btn & ote! [/style] [STYLE=padding: 8px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; width: 276px;]The grass beneath Noel’s feet acted as a cushion, muting the sounds of their footsteps. He slowly came to a stop and stood under a tree, taking in a deep breath. The sun was hidden behind the clouds, the rays unable to touch them as the shade of the tree shielded them. It was a perfect day to be outdoors.
“This weather is absolutely amazing,” he exhaled slightly, spreading his arms out wide.
He was not alone enjoying the scenery. Accompanied by Sidra, a new acquaintance that he had just met not too long ago, a silly smile hung across his cheeks as he feel that he was beginning to open up himself to her.
“Have you skipped any lectures before?”
It was a random question that popped into his mind. He counted the number of days he had been at this academy and the number of times he had actually attended a lesson and stayed till the end. It didn’t even hit 5 fingers. Maybe he should stop being so willful and start going for classes on time and paying attention.
But for now… Meh.
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Sidra
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If you whish upon a Star...
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Post by Sidra on Jul 29, 2012 13:09:17 GMT -8
Sidra gave a panicked look on her face, "lectures, yeah i think im in the collage courses now...but i hope i have attended all of them" she actually wasn't sure how many she had to got to but she knew she went to some. That was the point when Sidra literally fell face first in to the grass. She wasn't hurt or any thing, she just wanted to roll in the grass.
She let out a cooing sound as she rolled about in it. She loved the smell of grass, It was that soft fancy grass that didn't have ants or those strange green spiders. The brease was nice and ruffled her hair about. "It's nice out here" she sighed and patted the spot next to her, "And the grass feels amazing!!! ugh, they don't have this nice soft stuff back home, we have the spiky stuff that pokes your butt when you sit down" she said as she turned on to her back.
Sid wasn't sure what to say, because she was so relaxed at this point.
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Noel Black
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?If you are going to walk on thin ice, you might as well dance?
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Post by Noel Black on Nov 24, 2012 2:36:38 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,bTable] | [STYLE=font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -1px; font-size: 40px; line-height: 35px; font-style: italic; color: #9B4F8C; text-align: left; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #622D58;]SOME NIGHTS [/style][STYLE=text-align: right; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; background-color: #FCFAFB; color: #622D58; font-size: 10px; line-height: 15px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-transform: uppercase; border-top: 2px dashed #622D58; border-right: 2px solid #622D58; padding-right: 3px;]I WISH THAT MY LIPS COULD BUILD A CASTLE[/style][STYLE=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: 0px; border-right: 2px solid #622D58; border-bottom: solid 2px #622D58; border-left: solid 2px #622D58; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px;; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/CBnZx.png);] [/style] [STYLE=float: right; margin-top: 104px; margin-right: -104px; width: 104px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-transform: lowercase;]kiwii at btn & ote! [/style] [STYLE=padding: 8px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #2D2014; text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; width: 276px;]Noel took small steps to match with Sidra’s pace while processing her reply. She seems to be great student and her optimism is almost the complete opposite of his. The degree that he’d obtain from this academy probably wouldn’t be recognized anyway, what are the chances of him getting a decent job? But then again, when will the day for him to leave this academy finally arrive…?
Just as his negativity was about to swallow him alive, Sidra tripped and face plam the ground. Noel couldn’t help but laugh as her clumsiness. “Gosh, that’s a great way to say hello to the ground!”
His smile lingered, unwilling to leave his face after he noticed that even a tiny stumble didn’t manage to waver her optimism. Noel sat down next to her and took in a deep breath.
“Wow, the way you describe your home made it sound like it’s a scene from a desert or something worthy to appear on National Geographic!”
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