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Ian, tsk tsk. It's not Nicko it's Nico... XD
Remember though in The Battle of the Labyrinth, Annabeth's death was alluded to.
And there are to many fans rooting for Caleo for Riordan to kill Leo ^.^
"She has grown to fond of books and it has turned her brain." ~ Louisa May Alcott
"You don't have to burn books to destroy a culture. Just get people to stop reading them." ~ Ray Bradbury
"There is no frigate like a book, To take you lands away..." ~ Emily Dickinson
"Read in order to live." ~ Gustave Flaubert
"When I get a little money, I buy books; if any is left, I buy food and clothes." ~ Erasmus
"Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty five percent would rather die than think." ~ Thomas Edison.
Why did I copy this?? o.O
Remember though in The Battle of the Labyrinth, Annabeth's death was alluded to.
And there are to many fans rooting for Caleo for Riordan to kill Leo ^.^
"She has grown to fond of books and it has turned her brain." ~ Louisa May Alcott
"You don't have to burn books to destroy a culture. Just get people to stop reading them." ~ Ray Bradbury
"There is no frigate like a book, To take you lands away..." ~ Emily Dickinson
"Read in order to live." ~ Gustave Flaubert
"When I get a little money, I buy books; if any is left, I buy food and clothes." ~ Erasmus
"Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty five percent would rather die than think." ~ Thomas Edison.
Why did I copy this?? o.O

Isabelle Lightwood (The Mortal Instruments):19
Rose Hathaway (Vampire Academy): 15
June Iparis (Legend): 31
Annabeth Chase (PJO/Heroes of Olympus): 18
Tris Prior (Divergent):14
Cinder (The Lunar Chronicles):13
Katniss Everdeen (The Hunger Games): 9
Hazel Grace (The Fault in Our Stars):
Like what da?
(-sniffs- Nico? Who said Nico? -stares at Layliosa-).

I'm a puppet on a string
Tracy Island, time-traveling diamond
Could've shaped heartaches
Come to find ya fall in some velvet morning
Years too late
She's a silver lining lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind when she's not right there beside me
I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine? "
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
I guess what I'm trying to say is I need the deep end
Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes
Unfair we're not somewhere misbehaving for days
Great escape lost track of time and space
She's a silver lining climbing on my desire
And I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine? "
Well, are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow?)
Are you mine? (Or just mine tonight?)
Are you mine? (Are you mine? Mine?)
And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways
So in case I'm mistaken,
I just wanna hear you say you got me baby
Are you mine?
She's a silver lining lone ranger riding through an open space
In my mind when she's not right there beside me
And I go crazy cause here isn't where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine? "
Well, are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow?)
Are you mine? (Or just mine tonight?)
Are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow, or just mine tonight?)
(Me and my brother Ian were e-mailing each other... he said he thought Nico was going to die DX )
If Nico dies we're going to hunt Rick down, chop off his head, and hang it outside his front door. Then we're going to chop of the legs of Speedy (his dog) and scatter them in his backyard.
You got: You are severely socially awkward.
For you, everyday life is fraught with potential pitfalls. However, you can comfort yourself with the knowledge that the vast majority of us are just as bad as you.
For you, everyday life is fraught with potential pitfalls. However, you can comfort yourself with the knowledge that the vast majority of us are just as bad as you.

At our school, relationships are a big part of of the day. Students, and Teachers have an almost family relationship. Will you be able to have a relationship with your students and fellow teachers? How will you contribute to the family feeling?
What learning style do you teach with? How does this connect with your students, and help them better understand?
"I told you to stop touching me," Levi said, after I protruded my arm out to hit him.
I smirked and put my pointer finger out, "I'm not touching you."
"I see your finger right there!"
"I'm not touching you!"
"Dad can I kill her?"
Jace smirked,"first of all she's not touching you. Second, I don't think that would look too good on my record if my delinquent died while in my care."
I smirked and put my pointer finger out, "I'm not touching you."
"I see your finger right there!"
"I'm not touching you!"
"Dad can I kill her?"
Jace smirked,"first of all she's not touching you. Second, I don't think that would look too good on my record if my delinquent died while in my care."
What the hell and I supposed to do now? Blaire thought, closing the door behind Artemus and turning back to Taylin's still form.
She still couldn't believe Taylin had been attacked; and by Drake of all people! When Blaire had first been introduced to Desmond's pack, after her entrance into the New York Coven, Desmond had brought Drake to the meeting.
Her whole life, Blaire had been taught that vampires were the enemy and couldn't be trusted, but there Desmond had stood, trusting and planning with one. If a werewolf could learn to trust one, then so could she. Or so she had thought.
Now she realized that they all had been fools, even Desmond, to trust one who had been their enemy since time began. And the cost of that trust? Taylin.
Could Taylin be even more special than either Blaire or Artemus had guessed? If the vampires were trying to kill her and the werewolves wanted to protect her, then there had to be something that Blaire was missing.
Determination overcame her face, and she walked over to the trunk that sat at the foot of her bed. There was only one thing that Blaire could think of that might give her the answers that she was looking for.
As quickly as she could, Blaire dug around in the trunk, pulling out a single red rose. Smiling triumphantly, she walked over to Taylin again and stood over her.
Peeling back the first, soft petal of the rose, Blaire began to chant:
Reveal yourself
Show yourself
Your glamours will fall
Like these petals now fall
Your own true heart
Will be revealed
For all to see
Naked and raw
So shall it be
Blaire plucked off a petal for each line of the spell she chanted, placing each one in a circle around Taylin's body. As the last line fell from Blaire's lips, a soft, green light emanated from Taylin's chest, right above her heart, that brightened the longer the spell was in effect.
A slow smile spread across Blaire's face. Oh, yes. The war would be their's.
She still couldn't believe Taylin had been attacked; and by Drake of all people! When Blaire had first been introduced to Desmond's pack, after her entrance into the New York Coven, Desmond had brought Drake to the meeting.
Her whole life, Blaire had been taught that vampires were the enemy and couldn't be trusted, but there Desmond had stood, trusting and planning with one. If a werewolf could learn to trust one, then so could she. Or so she had thought.
Now she realized that they all had been fools, even Desmond, to trust one who had been their enemy since time began. And the cost of that trust? Taylin.
Could Taylin be even more special than either Blaire or Artemus had guessed? If the vampires were trying to kill her and the werewolves wanted to protect her, then there had to be something that Blaire was missing.
Determination overcame her face, and she walked over to the trunk that sat at the foot of her bed. There was only one thing that Blaire could think of that might give her the answers that she was looking for.
As quickly as she could, Blaire dug around in the trunk, pulling out a single red rose. Smiling triumphantly, she walked over to Taylin again and stood over her.
Peeling back the first, soft petal of the rose, Blaire began to chant:
Reveal yourself
Show yourself
Your glamours will fall
Like these petals now fall
Your own true heart
Will be revealed
For all to see
Naked and raw
So shall it be
Blaire plucked off a petal for each line of the spell she chanted, placing each one in a circle around Taylin's body. As the last line fell from Blaire's lips, a soft, green light emanated from Taylin's chest, right above her heart, that brightened the longer the spell was in effect.
A slow smile spread across Blaire's face. Oh, yes. The war would be their's.
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.....yes....fear my farty wrath...*cackles*

I would have never known!
XD I have to admit, I'm surprised that you know who they are xD The only Victoria's secret models I know of are Adriana Lima (Gaah, she's so pretty it's not even fair) and Victoria Lee. At least I think they're Victoria's Secret models....

LOOKIN FOR A COME UP
Are you frickin kidding me? First, my name is not Avai. You don't have permission to call me Avi either. Second, I JUST told you not to make new threads without a mods permission. Did you even read the READ HERE FIRST thread? Third, I make the threads. And other mods. You. Are. Not. A. Mod. Why can't you listen? How old are you, three? -_- I'm telling you, kid, one more gods damn time and you're out of this group. I'm deleting this thread now.
I was enforcing the rules. :P
I was enforcing the rules. :P

You may feel like being rude at times, but you hold back. You are civilized.
While you are considerate, you don't go overboard. You only show others the same respect you'd expect.
Those who want to take advantage of you may accuse you of being a jerk, but in truth, they're the real jerks!

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Hey! I left for dinner.
oh ok
could have told me and did you read that
hello
plzz answer me
Tuesday 10:42pm
hey i wanna talk to you at lunch
11 hours ago
I like disappearing without saying anything.Makes me mysterious.
i still wanna talk to u at lunch
6 hours ago
hey i left something on ur desk
3 hours ago
hey wats ur answer
Sure.
.
Yah
Sorry, wrong chat. XD
24 minutes ago
so its yes or a no
Umm...
Yes?
so you will go out with me
hello
Umm...
Sure I
'll go out with you.
ok
Ok
Let's take it slow though. I hardly know you.
Um.... Okay then.... I didn't realize this was copied.
OMG. You have a boyfriend now, Tashie??

Awww. Give him a chance. ;D You never know. He could be a sweetheart. :) He needs to fix his grammar, though... Dx

Just a shinier, and better brown (My hair's already brown.) . It'll also help how oily my hair is. I'm thinking a chestnut color.
Like this:

Eh I'm okay. The seniors graduate tomorrow and I know I'm gonna cry like a baby :( I got a C on my history final, better than I was expecting but still one of the worst grades I've ever gotten. I'm almost a senior and that scares the crap outta me because I ain't ready. My nose piercing has been put on hold again. How are you?
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She says that she is super busy right now with school but once it gets less hectic she is going to start it… but she also says that you already spoiled the ending for her!!!!
On Apr 6, 2014, at 10:31 AM, Layla Hughes wrote:
> Tell Rachel to tell you (and then you tell me) what she thought/is thinking of The Fault In Our Stars when she starts reading :DDDD > > "She has grown to fond of books and it has turned her brain." ~ Louisa May Alcott > > "You don't have to burn books to destroy a culture. Just get people to stop reading them." ~ Ray Bradbury > > "There is no frigate like a book, > To take you lands away..." ~ Emily Dickinson > > "Read in order to live." ~ Gustave Flaubert > > "When I get a little money, I buy books; if any is left, I buy food and clothes." ~ Erasmus > > "Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty five percent would rather die than think." ~ Thomas Edison.
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