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duh. i kno

^more than a problem -.-
< wonders y shay repeatedly sticks a thorn in her side
V backstabs their friends?

? ok?

[insert name here] is a baka.

thats the problem w/ u...

yeah. u should no comment.

purity

also, i watched how to train ur dragon. it was awesome! so much better than the R-rated/PG-13 movies T.T (its sad when the animated movies r better than the real ones)

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Catrina gritted her teeth. "Stop playing games!" She pointed the gun up at the building.

Lonny rushed through the forest on his way back to town. 'I was stupid to think I could do this alone!' He thought back to the girl her met. 'She was strong. She could help me.' He dodged an overhanging branch and skidded to a halt as he saw the city from the top of a hill. He swallowed and took off towards the tall buildings.

Catrina hated being trapped. She remembered that day.

*FLASHBACK*
"You little punk! You think you can come here and steal our things?!"
Claire glared back defiantly. "That's right. Whatcha gonna do about it?"
The man gritted his teeth. "I'll show you what." He kicked Claire in the face.
Catrina's eyes widened as the blood dripped from her sister's forehead. She looked back at her own injured leg. There was no way to escape.
Claire groaned and shown hateful eyes. "I'm still here aren't I? Why are you smirking like that?" The edge of her mouth tilted upward.
The man pulled out a knife and grabbed her arm. "This'll teach a baby like you to keep to your own business!"
Catrina's eyes met Claire's. She saw her sister she loved so dearly hurt so bad. Her heart ached. She glanced around frantically.
The knife went to Claire's wrist. Slowly, it crept along the pale skin.
There was a cry of protest.
"Shut up!" one of the groupies shouted, kicking her in the back.
Catrina found a pistol and scrambled over to the gleaming object. She held it up, her hands still shaking. 'Claire...'
"Sister, please!" she shouted in pain.
Catrina fired. The clang of metal against concrete sounded.
"You...!"
Boom.
"Hank!"
Bang.
There was shuffling of feet. Then pounding into the darkness. Suddenly, the only sound was the heavy gasps of two sisters.
*END FLASHBACK*

Catrina felt her back pocket. She looked down in reverie. 'That day...I vowed to protect her.' She pulled out the gun. '...And that's what I'm gonna do.' She hopped down into the alleyway and cocked the gun. "Come on out!"

-.-' um...lets not go too far

not really. she just doesnt like me in dark purple or blue. but most of my pink clothes are leftovers from elementary school or hand-me-downs

mangy

*gasp* Asian insulter!

-o-o- <--is a nerd

xD lol ROFL ROFLMAO u two r like the three Stooges

[insert name here] really needs some candy.

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Claire mentally groaned. 'Not a whole year with HER.' She looked back a June who had a pout on her face. She sputtered a laugh. "Don't tell me she actually GOT to you."
June looked up innocently like a kicked puppy. "N-No," she stuttered and looked away.
Claire grinned and patted her shoulder. She felt something- friendship maybe? She dismissed the thought from her mind. Seriously, how could THEY be friends? But still the emotion seemed to linger in the air. And even though she'd never admit it, Claire liked the thought of having a friend besides Catrina. "Don't listen to her, 'kay?"
June looked towards Claire's face. She saw her strength. 'How can she be so strong?' she asked herself. 'How can I be so weak?' "'kay."

Catrina glanced up to see Trista ahead of her. 'I can't make Claire move again...' But then, that nasty thought came to her again. "Team with them." Catrina gritted her teeth in resistance. 'I can't trust anyone!' She took a sharp right into an alleyway, jumping a wire fence. 'I can't destroy everything we've worked so hard for!' She jumped off a trash can and grabbed the edge of a patio railing. 'Never!' She threw herself up and turned to wait for Trista.

=) i drew a good pic of claire. i'll show u tuesday

...wow.

FOR BOTH HANNA AND SHAY:

[insert name here] who has no life

yes...but i prefer not to think about it. same reason i let my mom dress me in pink everyday ^-^

^no...cause then i'd miss halloween
V eats pop-tarts at lunch?