Shayla’s Comments (group member since Mar 11, 2010)

Shayla’s comments from the A Group for Random People Who Like Random Stuff & Friends & Anime Lovers group.

undies

No it's, YUP-er

pjs

yeah! i get a horse charrie!

LOL-er

english britches

^In UE, yes
< Thinks RPs are doing fine
V Does NOT want another Ele?

pants

VEST

^Yes, yes I do
< CHanged Kamdain's profile.
V want Angel to shut up

okay? aww why? oh yeah...fine.

Trista pounded her way upstairs and slipped into the class room just before the bell. The class room was different than anyother. The walls were an ugly pale yellow sunny color. The walls were taped down with duct tape drawings holding together random math projects. The desks were arranged in partners. Each desk had a line of duct tape on it, either red, green, or pink, and said either the number 1,2, or 3.
Trista glanced at the teacher. I thought he was a guy?
Mr. Wilson's desk was piled with rolls of duct tape and massive piles of papers. He had at least tree mugs devoted to coffee and a small tray of various pens and pencils. There was a small bag on the ground that housed more papers.
Mr.Wilson was muscular. His arms were the size of tires around and his legs too. His face was straight with squinted eyes and a silver whistle wound around his thick neck. He had hands like a walrus flipped and feet the size of TV remotes. He wore an underarmor tanktop and tight shorts that sai "SPUNKY" on the back across his butt.
Trista gagged and took a seat with noone there that had pink duct tape and the number 2.

Crystal jumped into class and took a seat she was next to Mariah again. She ignored her old friend and snorted.

Kamdain yawned and skipped her way to her next class.

Name: Kamdain (K-am-DON) Wilson
Age: 13 (8th grade)
Gender: F
Personality: Kamdain is a tomboy. She is very athetic. She has a mind of her own. She is a hrad worker. She is very stressed sometimes for no reason because her father recently died. She hates drunk drivers and wants revenge on the world. She hides her unruly manner most of the time but can lash out at any moment.
Hobby: She loves horse-back riding and is an equestrain rider. Captaiin of riding team.
Skilled at...: Cheerleader-Co-captain. Former captain of Willow Spring Middle School.
Appearance: http://www.toombs.k12.ga.us/tcms/tcms...

Yup

^yes, yes I do
V wants Shay to get a hammy?

girls

Coopceek Eater

I will. I just posted anyway. Let's talk on it tomorrow.

Trista slammed the brakes as she neared the curb. She jolted forward, sounding horn. She quickly sat up. She grabbed Track's leash and led him to the trunk.
She popped the trunk open. "Stay here. You'll only be here a couple of hours."
Tracks barked softly and jumped in the back which was layed with an asortment of his favorite things.
She placed a water bowl there. "Here."
Shutting the trunk slowly, she marched inside.

Crystal looked up and saw the all to familiar Catrina.
She propped herself up with a groan. Was it really that bad?
She sat up against the wall and glanced around the room. She heard footsteps coming down the hall and rolled her eyes.

Trista quietly slid into the nurse's office and steped over to Crystal.
"Hey." She muttered.
"Wat?" Crysral asked.
"What hapened?" Trista questioned, her back to the wall.
"Mariah." Crystal answered.
"Really." Trista said sarcasticalyly.
Crystal stood up, feeling better from what the nurse had given her She walked over and snatched up hr stuff.
"I'm leaving, Nurse!" She hollered, exitting the room.
Trosta snorted and walked to the office, briefly following her "sister".

Crystal looked at her schedule. 4th period. She scanned her pale sheet of classes. Quintup F12 Crystal nodded and headed for F-Hall.

Trista stared at the super-attendent. She was handed a green form.
She nodded her thanks.
"I told your teachers." The super attendent replied.
"Thank you." Trista kept walking out of the office, backpack swung over her shoulder. She glared down at the paper. 4th period. Wilson T45 She sighed heavily and headed to T-Hall upstairs.

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