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Post by joanne on Dec 4, 2005 21:26:52 GMT
Jo needed to walk.She had a RockaWear coat on with matching pants and Baby Phat shoes.She also had a white beanie and white gloves to keep warm.She walked over to a small brick wall and sat on it.She just wanted to think about why she had to come to this place,why she couldn't have stayed at her old school.
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Post by Imigane Grace on Dec 5, 2005 14:27:00 GMT
An Angel in Waiting.
She was sat on a the large stone steps at the large entrance of CA boarding school. Being sent away from home was one of the worst things he had ever had done to her but she wanted it, she wanted independence. She wanted a life of her own.
Sat on the steps her black locks of beauty blew in the chilling wind wihch ripped over Imigane and a shiver shook her small frame. A small dog, ran down the steps and threatened to fall as she did so, Bailey, a newly bred Puggle. A beagle crossed with a pug which made the most adorable dog you have ever seen which looks like a puppy for life. She laughed and looked around the cloudly skies above, a white light jacket covered her thin arms and her hands were tucked securely under her legs on the stone to keep them warm.
Her only reason to be out here, to get some fresh air and think over her situation. She had been here only a day ubt she already felt lonely, was it homesickness? She knew no-one and no-one seemed to want to know her.
She looked up as she saw someone walking by and then watched them as they sta down on the wall. Bailey was far too busy in her own world and rana round the girls feet and bit friendly on the tips of her toes. Imigane jumped up, "No. Bailey stop that." She said, scooping the ultimate miniture dog up and taping its nose, "Sorry.".
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Post by joanne on Dec 6, 2005 23:10:30 GMT
she smiled lightly stood up,"I'm Joanne,but Jo is what im called by" she said,her english accent coming through strong.she smiled at the little dog and put out a hand for him to sniff,"what breed is he, mixed?" she asked, talking as if she where happy, wich she was not, but she did not know this girl yet, and didn't want to make a bad first impression.
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