Title: __&&REVVED up to [.g.o]
Description: open!!!
Jasmine Demetria - May 15, 2007 07:43 PM (GMT)
Jasmine went out of her physics class and over to the parking lot, she was starting to get fed up with school a little bit. She already knew about the formulas and watnot to understand the whole damn thing. She just wanted to go out, anywhere in Ipswich since she owned her own car. She loved having her drivers' license...and her shiny new Dark Blue Bentley Continental that she had gotten for a present on the eve of her recieving a license. If she wanted to she wanted to show-off, but she believed that it would be for the boys to do that kind of thing.
Showing off to Jasmine was wearing the most skimpiest of clothes and see which hot guy would hit on her first, well at least for a girl. Showing off cars was more of a boy kind of thing and she knew that. She walked over to the parking lot and threw her books into the trunk of her car, she didn't feel like going back to the dorms yet. She then went to sit on the hood of the car and see who would come out...any friends that she knew. She felt like going out, and she wanted to take a friend with her.
Hayley Williams - May 15, 2007 09:49 PM (GMT)
Ahh miss Hayley. The cute, fun, happy red head she was. Wrong. Today the teenager was PMSing. She wasn't on her period, but everything just seemed to piss her off today. She couldn't find Reid, the other Daughters were god-knows-where, and she had failed her Pre-Physics test. Currently the teenager had the feeling of just sayin g 'eff it' to anything that came her way. And she did.
As the girl walked to the parking lot she desperately wanted a car. Why did she have to live with her rich grandmother but not be able to persuede the old woman to buy her a car she desperately needed? Why, goddamnit! As she strode past all of the beautiful cars she stopped suddenly, looking at one in particular with a girl she despised sitting atop it like it was a couch she could spread her nastiness all over.
"Hi, Jasmine." Hayley said with a fake cheerleader-happy tone in her voice. God how she hated this girl. If she wasn't afraid of exposing the Daughters she would be happy to use on this girl. Why does Hayley hate her, you ask? Well, that answer is simple - the girl likes Reid. Hayley loves Reid. Reid is a manwhore but knows deep down inside that he loves Hayley. This girl is a slut. Simple.
Jasmine Demetria - May 16, 2007 07:20 PM (GMT)
Jasmine looked over and saw a girl that she hated the most -- Hayley Williams. It was bad that they were in the same school together but what was worse was that they both liked the same guy. Well, she thought of Reid as more of a friend than most. She was just having a little crush on him after her break-up with her ex-boyfriend Pogue Parry. She didn't know what the girl Hayley wanted of her, but she knew that it wouldn't be very pretty.
"Hello Hayley," she said in a partly sarcastic tone. She was still leaning on her car, a car that was one of her most prized possessions as though it was like her boyfriend. But of course, she wouldn't make out with it so that was how it went. She brought her arms to her chest and crossed them, she wasn't about to go through taking in whatever crap that she was going to throw at her. Other girls may think her as a slut, but to Jasmine she thought that everyone else was because they were trying to pick fights with other girls.
Hayley Williams - May 16, 2007 07:55 PM (GMT)
Just the sight of Jasmine made Hayley want to gag. What a whore., the teenager thought as she crossed her arms over her chest haughtily. How could Reid like this girl? Then again, how could anyone like Hayley herself? The teenager was short, with short legs and thin features, she had little to no boobs, her butt was flat and her hair frizzed when it rained. Still, Reid had said she was pretty - and that was enough for her.
"This yours?" Hayley asked, snapping her head in the direction of the car. She refused to compliment it, for all she wanted to do was see it roll off a cliff which she knew could be possible with her powers.
Jasmine Demetria - May 16, 2007 08:29 PM (GMT)
Jasmine gave a smirk and then nodded, "Yes, it is," she said, her voice almost close to a snap. She was tall for her age, with almost all the features that made all the guys swoon. She knew that there was a good reason why Pogue would break up with her, he was stressing on about school and grades. They're still friends though, but she still loves him.
She took a moment to look over Hayley's features. The girl was giving her this dirty look, like she was two-timing, scheming little skank. It was obvious this girl was holding some kind of grudge against her. But she honestly didn't care. She knew that Reid had mentioned Hayley, so it could be something about him. Either way, Jasmine didn't want trouble from some girl over Reid.
Hayley Williams - May 16, 2007 08:34 PM (GMT)
Hayley nodded her head, biting her tongue not to say something else about the car. God how she wanted one. Why did all the skanks and bitches get the cars and all she got was a friggen broomstick? [/joking]
"So what brings you out here?" Hayley asked, the tone of her voice clearly showing that she was asking, not because she cared, but because she wanted to waste time out here. Hayley leaned up against the car with her shoulder against the door window, looking straight at Jasmine. Her expressions softened, but not enough to 'frienly-look' standards. "Skipping a test? Sick of school? Needing fresh air?"
Jasmine Demetria - May 16, 2007 09:59 PM (GMT)
She gave a nod, "Probably close to all of the above," she said. She was wondering why she was acting like that, she didn't think that she would care at all if she were skipping class or whatever...but oh well. "Sick of all the work and doing it when I already know it,"
She took a glance out to see if there was anyone else that she knew that were walking by, she was thinking if they wanted to go out or something and ditch with her. She then looked back at Hayley and then said, "What about you? You sitching too?"
Hayley Williams - May 17, 2007 12:14 AM (GMT)
Hayley nodded, also looking around for someone or something interesting. Currently all Hayley wanted to do was go somewhere - to a party or something fun. Looking back at the car that Jasmine was sitting on she smiled. The two could go anywhere, get drunk, and Hayley wouldn't feel like shit or want to kill Jasmine anymore. Hey, maybe they would have a good enough time to mend their hate towards one another.
"Hey, ya'wanna go somewhere?" She asked, hoping Jasmine would agree so they could leave. In the back of her mind Hayley thought about all the times Vanessa had skipped school and had gotten a lashing from Serena, but Hayley wasn't the sort of person that Serena would yell at. Sure Ms. Killingsworth would nag at Hayley for ditching, but she wouldn't get in as much trouble like Vanessa did.
Jasmine Demetria - May 18, 2007 07:33 PM (GMT)
She looked at her weird, she's asking me to go out somehwhere? I thought she hated me, she said to herself. But she thought after all those years of hating each other she thought it would be cool that they go out somewhere and do something. After all, she was a person and since there was no one else to hang out with, at least Hayley is free and capable.
She gave a nod, "Yeah, sure. Just tell me where you wanna go and we'll go," she said, smiling. She went around and unlocked her car and got in. She waited politely for Hayley to reply back and get in the car, because she really wanted to get out of school right now.
Hayley Williams - May 20, 2007 08:59 PM (GMT)
As Hayley got into the car she turned to Jasmine and smiled, "Let's have a party." She said simply, buckling herself into the passenger seat waiting for Jasmine's reply. "I'm not sure where, but let's do it." She smiled and then added, "Unless you'd rather stay here."
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Jasmine Demetria - June 1, 2007 07:27 PM (GMT)
She placed her hands on the steering wheel, "I don't care, I don't really feel like staying here," she said, "Where do you want the party? At the bar, my manor, the woods?" she began, throwing out random ideas.