Post by rory kensington on Oct 25, 2008 18:16:17 GMT -10
Are you sure that you're up for this?
Do you think that you can handle it?
It's complicated
You might get fustrated
who needs a dress code?
Rory's day had been, in all honesty, elongated, exaggerated, and expanded. She was tired, and sleepy-eyed when she arrived to her locker when the last bell rang, and was eager to get back to her dorm, or at least to see Jordan. She was glad she was facing her locker, because at that moment, she smiled and blushed at the thought of him. She felt her heart beating in her throat, and then layed her head against her locker. It was a good feeling. She hadn't felt like this before.[/size]
She shook her head, letting red hair all over the place, and resumed with the combination. She had successfully opened it, and dumped her books she didn't need in her locker, decorated with her favorite things and pictures tacked to the metal inside. A 'thats what she said' joke poster from the office hung about where the lock was, and was her favorite thing in the whole locker, besides the picture of her mother, which she kept at eye level, and the picture of her and her friends, Marrian and Liz-beth. She sighed. She had missed them a lot when she was at Oahu, and just got to bond with them not two days before. It was a sad good bye. She closed her locker, sadly.
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