look at this p h o t o;;

[Ever;;]

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They say there is a time for good-bye in everyones life. At least that's what my therapist has been saying. And I guess in a way coming here to Octavian Academy is my good-bye. Good-bye to my past, my life, and everything else. Maybe it was time to move on, then again maybe not? I have alot of ghosts in my closet, it's so full it threatens to burst, but suprisingly, it hasn't yet.

I close my blue eyes for a few short moments. Breathing in shallow breaths as I jog towards the Student Lounge, and of course, it's my first day here, and I'm already labeled a freak. Meet me. Ever Moore. A girl who dresses in heavy hoodies and sweats, hiding myself from the world and an iPod blasting screamo that I don't even care for into my ear drums. Welcome to my life.

A sarcastic grin graces my paled features as a I open the doors and pull the hood of my hoodie down so I can shove my long brown locks into a messy ponytail. No manicures or three-hour hair dos for me. I'm just Ever. The quiet 'freak'. Sighing I move my body into the still empty student lounge greatful for privacy. It's my first day and I certainly would like to avoid getting strange looks for a few more hours. It was 6:00am, and the time of my daily running ritual I'd established since.....Well since life got out of control.

Moving into the kitchen I pulled out a Sunny D mini bottle and opened it, moving up to the second floor where all the entertainment items where and dropped onto a deep red plush couch. Picking up the remote to a tv I began flipping through channels, ending up on a documentary about lions on the animal planet and slowly drank my Sunny D, regretting the day to come forth.

[| Smudge |]

[Macie] <<Clickclick


I strode into the hall of the first story of the student lounge, clad in a hot pink Juicy Couture miniskirt, matching jacket (all the way zipped with the hood up) with a white tank under, and a pair of beige Uggs on my feet. My silky dark red hair was in a low ponytail, and my sidebangs were hanging on the right side of my face. I stopped by the kitchen to get a diet coke, then continued up the spiral iron staircase to the game room. It was an early Saturday morning, and i had arranged to meet the rest of the members of the OA cheer squad up here so we could have a quick conversation about our uniforms, where no one would be there to eavesdrop.
Immediately i spotted a brunette girl, about my age, lounging on the red sofa i had been about to head over to. "Hello," i chirped. I made my way over to the sitting area and took a seat in one of the ruby red beanbag chairs. I crossed one leg over the other and let my eyes drift to hers. They were a stunning shade of aqua, and her hair was gorgeous and shiny. If she had some rhythm and looked good in a skirt, she'd be a pretty decent addition to the OA Polar Bears.

Word Count: 227
Muse: Decent

[Ever;;]

The gaming room was uniquely set up, large windows looking out onto the grounds of OA and the other dull colored buildings. Through one window you could see the sun coming up. There is where my shockingly blue eyes stayed until a dress up doll walked in. Shifting my gaze to her as she walked in all clad in expensive clothing I couldn't help but think of how opposite personalities we were. She's malibu barbie and I'm the girl she walks over. Beautiful.

Shifting in my seat as she takes a place in a bean bag im suprised she's even cared to say hi. What the hell would malibu barbie want with yesterdays trash? Thoughts ran through my mind as she looked at me as if I was something of a product and no matter how much I tend to despise girls like her, the ones who have it all and are perfect, I feel a bit of sympathy towards her. I'll bet she doesn't have one true friend, they probably all just chase her because she's obviously popular.

Drawing in breaths I consider getting up and walking out or actually facing and talking to her. Absent mindedly I push my plain fingernails through my hair that is still caught up in the pony tail. I used to never wear it up except for when I played tennis back in my old life. I was exactly like this girl infront of me until, well until things happened I guess. Siezing another deep breath I offer her a slight smile, the best I can do and speak up, suprising myself.

"Hi. I'm Ever."

[| Smudge |]

"Macie," i introduced myself with a smile. I sipped my coke, the drink draining down my throat and eventually into my stomach. I took a breath in then out, then look up at the modern looking clock on the wall. It was about six thirteen, and i had invited the Polar Bear girls to meet me here at thirty minutes after. "Um...are you knew here?" i asked, my soft voice echoing through the room. I was naturally somewhat of a loud speaker. Whether it was because i just...was...because i was used to having to talk to a whole crowd of friends, i would never know. I gently whipped my head to the side, allowing my sidebangs to flip further to the right. I made a mental not to get them trimmed; they had started getting in my eyes during practice. "Because..." i paused. "Well, I'm the captain of the cheer squad, and, if you're in good shape, I'm positive that you would make an excellent addition to our team."


Word Count: 169
Muse: Ish xP

[Ever;;]

As the sun continues rising I can't help but stop looking at her and gazing out the window at the sunrise. Sunrises symbolize new days, right? They in peoples hearts mean change, new beginings, hope, and prosperity. And currently, I wasn't sensing any change. It wouldn't even suprise me if she was just talking to me so she would have the low-down on the new freak. I mean I was dressed in nasty clothes, what would the captain of the cheer squad want with me?

I'd seen cheerleaders and their typical attitudes, stuffy, rich, bitchy, but they also partied like crazy. Parties mean't alcohol and hey, im not a total angel. Something about her invite seemed strange to me, but I had no friends...could I make one? Then again I knew Macie pretty much already, typical cheerleader, slut, stuck-up, rich, party whore, ect. But sitting there she just looked beautiful, not evil. While myself on the other hand appeared quiet sweaty due to my morning work out. Awe hell.

"I haven't been out of shape since 3rd grade. But what does a girl like you want with me?"

[| Smudge |]

I heaved a sigh and pushed my hood down, undid my ponytail, then re-did it, this time including my sidebangs. I was sick of them getting in my face.
I watched as she was obviously deep in thought. I seized that opportunity to examine my nails. I probably appeared as a total airhead, but, hell, i hadn't had a manicure since me, and by closets friends, went to the spa to get manicures and pedicures the day before school starts back up again. So that was...one...two...three...four...five...two days ago. I picked at my pinky nail a little, then looked back up at her. "I haven't been out of shape since third grade. But what does a girl like you want with me?" i listened intently as she spoke the words. Anyone else, the last few words would have cut deep into them like a sharp shard of crystal into a block of colby-jack cheese. But not me. That was almost a compliment. I had learned that girl like you or anything along the lines meant pretty, popular, rich, gorgeous, or socially gifted--or all of them. "A cheerleader!" i cried. I want you to join the Polar Bears!"


Word Count: 195
Muse: Goodish

[Ever;;]

Ever Mai Bloom

I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas Plays
Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)


Deep blue eyes grazed the now light blooming in from the window. A deep breath was pulled into my lungs as I comtemplated what she said. Me, a freak and nerd, a cheerleader. Yes, I knew in all honesty I was pretty, and ect. But was it really what I wanted? To be a 'Polar Bear Cheerleader' ? I knew my pause in answering would probably throw Macie off, but at the moment I was having issues in my thinking.

Finally turning my head towards Macie I offered her a slight smile, almost on the verge of being friendly. For today, I wouldn't fight 'fate' but I had a feeling Macie and I were about to either become friends in the near future or deadly enemies. "Okay fine, I'll join the team, but don't expect too much." I figured one day I'd hate myself for saying those words but what did I honestly have to loose? In fact just saying Macie asked me to join the squad would probably make me a light in some peoples eyes but I was positive that my dirty hoodies and torn sweats would turn them away. Not that I couldn't afford it, I could easily with the fortune Grand ma ma left me.

¹ "Macie Alors, quel est le piège?" The French slipped easily from my throat, and knowing she probably could guess my question I figured I had just better let her figure it out instead of translating, it took too much effort. My blue eyes rested on her figure, my thoughts pondering my newest choice.

Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start
And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart

Translation
¹ So Macie, What's the catch?

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"Il n'y a aucun crochet¹," i told her with a roll of my glittery eyes. Suddenly i spotted one of my close friends, Madison. She appeared next to us on the couch in a cloud of waving golden brown hair and Escada Sunset Heat perfume. "Ever, this is Madison, my best friend. Madison, this is Ever, the newest edition to our squad," i introduced them, beaming. Soon the whole squad was here, all clad in soft pastel-colored Juicy Couture suits and suede flipflops.
"Okay, so the big game is coming up next Saturday, and we need to figure out several things. Uniforms, routine, and our pyramid." i called out to everyone. I noticed Claudia, a tall blonde girl who was kind of sketchy when it came to cheerleading, obsessively playing PacMan. "Claudia! Pay attention!" i hissed. I heaved an annoyed sigh. i was trying to keep Ever on my good side, but now that she had witnessed my ugly, bitchy side, it didn't matter anymore. She was part of the squad now, and she needed to realize who the real me was. That is...if she wasn't already aware of how bitchy i could be sometimes. "Now that we've established that it's important to pay attention, does anyone know what the hell we're going to do about our lomp-sided, uneven pyramid? That's not gonna fly at the first football game of the year."


Translations
¹ There's no catch


Word Count:
Muse: Oddly good

[Ever;;]

ever mai bloom

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

I was totally out of place. Hands down. All these girls where so dressed up and ta-dah! Heres Ever Moore, biggest loser here. Great. I simply nodded my head when Macie introduced me to Madison, her best friend. Madison looked like Macie in a strange way, both of them extremely pretty. Well, ha, guess I was the only one with a nasty past here.

Listening to them I wasn't even slightly suprised when Macie's bitchy side finally came out. Typical preppy girl, but Macie sounded like she actually cared about the squad while most of the squad looked like they were in it to be hott. Hmm..Maybe I really could help here? Hey Macie, mind if I put in? I could certainly give my input here, and she looked as if she needed it, because nobody else seemed to have any good ideas. How good are the cheers? Tight limbs? Know the words? What about do we have and dances? Or have none been made? I was an extremely good dancer, I hate to brag but if something needed put together, something for the game I could help. And I believed I could also solve the pyramid issue.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

[| Smudge |]

I whipped my head towards Ever, giving the rest of my Polar Bears their chance to start gossiping and gabbing and getting off topic as they always did. "Tight limbs, yes. Know the words, yes." I slowly turned my head back in the direction of hte cluster of cheerleaders. "But only because I pushed them to do well. If it wasn't for me they'd have terrible cheers, crappy coordination, and no rhythm." I glanced back at Ever. "We need dance moves, yes. But only after we fix our pyramid. We can't do anything without it." i paused, took in a deep breath, and prepared to explain. "Two months ago, Caylee, the middle of our pyramid fell and twisted her ankle. Now she hates us, won't join back onto the squad even though she's better, blah blah blah," i huffed out an annoyed sigh and crossed my arms over my chest. "We figured out that our pyramid looked cooler if we arranged how people were held up and had no exact middle, but the crappy part is that now we keep having people fall whenever we are rushing to get it built up." I uncrossed my arms and placed my hands on my hips, waiting for her to reply.
Word Count: 209
Muse: Decent

[Ever;;]

ever mai bloom

Can't read my,
Can't read my

My blue eyes remained on Macie my thoughts soaring. It was obvious that Macie needed help no matter how collected she seemed Macie was upset hands down. And here I was a common girl, not IT, and offering to help her. Beautiful Ever truely beautiful. Okay, I can fix the pyramid. Firstly, do the girls workout? Muscles are needed to hold up others. That could be an issue and also, dedication would help, give them something to work for.

Momentairly I paused in my speaking. A pyramid was a hard thing to accomplish, and obviously these girls where falling apart without a middle. Ha. Funny. And if what I want to try doesn't work completly, I'll become the middle. A simple solution to the problem. At least that's what I thought. If the team would cooperate because I was sure that have the girls where already talking about me as I spoke to Macie. Great. Just great.

[| Smudge |]

I rolled my eyes when i heard her question whether my girls worked out or not. "Of course they work out! We practice every Friday afternoon, do one-hour runs on Wednesday and Sunday mornings, before it's even light, we stay after school and use the treadmills every Tuesday and stay after school and practice in the gym every Monday and Wednesdays." It was obvious that i was extremely dedicated to the team. "And yes, i am dedicated! Jesus! They are working for something! Getting recognized at the Polar Bear/Panther football playoffs, then kicking everyone's ass at cheer championships." I rolled my eyes and angrily pushed a lock of dark maroon hair out of my eyes. I suddenly noticed the growing sound of murmurs throughout the room. "Shut up!" i hollered, sounding extremely pissed off. "Jesus! If you don't want to try, then get your ass out of here!" Everyone immediately quieted and stared at me. Nearly every single girls' eyes were wide with fear. "Ladies! We do not shout!" some old lady cried when she scurried in the room. "I'm Mrs. Hanflock, the vice principal," she added. "Go to hell," i growled, then spun on my heels and faced Ever. "Just help me train these idiots." i grabbed hers and Madison's hand, then dragged them towards the door. "Meet in the gym in twenty minutes. If you're late you're off the team." Once outside, i ordered Ever and Madison to follow me. "We're going to Smoothie King," I announced. "You have to get something with a health plus, and low fat. Nothing bigger than a medium, and it has to be made with fruit. No angel food cake, sugery crap."
Now that Ever was with me, she does what I say. Everyone's always had to. It's just the way things work.

Word Count: 303
Muse: Pretty good

[Ever;;]

I was a bit suprised when Macie grabbed Madison and I and pulled us out. It was obvious she was flustered and for that reason I could help but have a little laugh. I mean seeing a popular bitch get upset was funny. To a girl like me. As to why the hell she was holding onto me I had no idea. Just because her cheer team obviously needed help didn't mean I appriciated being dragged around. Madison looked like she was used to it. Wonderful, first day and miss popular already was throwing chains on me. Life was looking up. Ugh.

Following behind after retrieving my hand back I actually to a few moments to think about the issue as we headed towards the smoothie place. She wanted me to train the 'idiots' which I somehow felt she wasn't exaggerating on them being idiots. Blonde bobble heads is what they reminded me of. Ha. Another laugh bubbled in my throat and I honestly couldn't say I cared. Macie needed me and if she needed me enough she'd get over it.

As I placed an order for a small strawberry shake I paid easily and waited for them to fill the order. The girls' obviously were well worked but another question soon popped into my mind. Do you all function well as a team?

[| Smudge |]

bleh okay like im sorry but i don't know what to post anymore. I think OA has gone dead. But, as crazy as you may think i am, I've created another RPG. Two. I made Waverly Stardom (a celebrity RPG) www.waverlystardom.proboards.com, as well as Fort Magnifique, a human RPG, similar to OA but so much better. Marshallness even get ons more <3
It's not quite finished though xP
Feel free to come on (www.cassidysemocorner.proboards.com) and join, offer suggestions, ask questions, chat in the cbox, etc., etc. I am like so tired I have been up since 7 am and its 12:30 pm here so im gonna go to bed. Oh and I hope you enjoyed OA's makover <3