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Post by Taylor Linia on Apr 1, 2007 18:48:59 GMT -5
By day I play, the part in every wayShe walked slowly into the gym. She was new here and she did hate being the new kid. She had always but she was the one that wanted to come here. Maybe her friends were right, maybe she did need to go back home. She sighed again. She had on some shorts and a tank top. The shorts said 'National' on them. Her shirt said 'Linia 18'. The shirt was a volleyball shirt and the shorts were cheerleading shorts from nationals. She dropped her bag off her shoulder. In her bag was a water bottle and some sweats and her iPod. She always lugged those things with her. No matter where she went. She walked towards the back of the gym. She wanted to practice for a little. She put her golden brown hair up in a bun and stretched. After stretching she did a hurdled cartwheel into a backhandspring. She did that without having her hands touch the ground until the last one where she went into an aerial and then a split. She smiled as she stood up. That was her favorite thing to do. It always had been and it would always be. All simple,sweet,calm,and collected
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Post by Nancy Daea on Apr 2, 2007 2:58:09 GMT -5
Her head peered around the corner her hair dangled as she entered the room. Knowing there had to be atlest one cherleader in here.
"Impressive.." She stated as she walked in and jumped up using her hands to pull her back onto the small stage near her. She never really did like cheerleaders. "Your obviously new here" Nancy Drew spoke once more as she sat perfectly straight, but caught her self and began to slouch. No one really knew her only Jeremey knew her well enough to guess what she was thinking or going to do next. He had convinced her to try out for cheerleading and dance, they always had try outs at the begging of the year as well as the end of the year before. He told her to 'just let go of that pride or stubborness and if they take you to be a wannabe your true friends know your not and no one knows your father is wealthy nothing will change except you will have an extra thing on your schedule' Her favorite past time had to be choreographing to music, she didn't do it on purpose that was just how she danced in a choreographic way, you give her a few minutes she could figure almost anything though for good moves give her an afternoon.
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Post by Taylor Linia on Apr 2, 2007 7:50:10 GMT -5
Taylor turned to see who had been talking to her. "Thanks." she told her with a smile. She had to smile a little. "Yep, I'm new here." she said nodding. She was new here, no doubt about. Of course she was here from out of Hollywood. Coming from Hollywood was definetly not something she was planning on telling anyone.
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Post by Nancy Daea on Apr 2, 2007 12:29:32 GMT -5
Nancy walked over towards Taylor and extended a hand "Nancy -Drew.. but my friends call me Nancy." SHe could tell the girl was new not by her appearance by what she had just performed. "So .. you like cheerleading. She moved back and leaned against anything that she could find nearby. Nancy came off as more of an loner than individual or artsy person. She definately wasn't a spoiled popular prep. Her father was rich yes , but you could only tell they had some money from their house, inside there home it was very minimal.. just needed items and her fathers materials for work.
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Post by Taylor Linia on Apr 2, 2007 13:03:32 GMT -5
"I'm Taylor." she said shaking Nancy's hand. "Yeah, I love it actually." she said with a nod. She did love cheerleading but mostly because it was fun. She hated people that thought of her being popular by being a cheerleader. It bugged her so much. Taylor was a diverse person. She could be a stuck pregnant dog or she could be the person that knocks the person thats giving you a hard time out.
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Post by Nancy Daea on Apr 2, 2007 13:32:49 GMT -5
SBy her looks she seemed like a pep, maybe not a prep but still she seemed like one of those people who seemed always happy and she didn't so much hate it just that type of thing annoyed her. "I assume your trying out for the team here then..."
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Post by Taylor Linia on Apr 2, 2007 14:08:53 GMT -5
"I'm not sure actually." she said shrugging. Taylor did love to cheer but sometimes she just got tired of it. She'd still practice the flips and that but she wasn't sure if she still wanted to cheer. The idea seemed fun but she remembered how many all nighters she had pulled in the past because of cheerleading.
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Post by Nancy Daea on Apr 2, 2007 15:33:13 GMT -5
"Cheer here. probably isn't as great where you come from actually I bleieve all schools are better than our team.. They don't have all nighter practices and such. Not that I know personall just I hang around on the campus till 6 then go home, the cheerleaders are usually gone by then.."
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Post by Taylor Linia on Apr 2, 2007 16:28:09 GMT -5
"I don't mind practices...it's the fact that I pull all-nighters sometimes to keep my grades up because of it." she said shrugging. She loved to cheer but sometimes it was over whelming. It just was.
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Post by Nancy Daea on Apr 6, 2007 18:28:12 GMT -5
"Ah" She stated and looked around. "So what are you doing in here ..?" She asked not wanting to seem rude, but if she came off that way she didn't really care. She just needed something to say, something to keep the conversation going, or something that might make the girl just leave.
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