Ok, I’m in my middle school and going to an 8th grade class. But I’m still in highschool yet my friends and teachers appear in the school. I’m walking in the hall saying the german way of "hi" to my highschool director and the journalism teacher. Then they burst out laughing as if to say typical. Afterward shoes appear in the hallway. All are black and closed toes except a pair of sandal which have white straps. I pick them all up and throw them around. I notice a part of the pair of sandals are missing but i still like them. Then i enter the class room where a friend of mine(senior) sits upfront and laughs at me telling me that i’d have to sit in the messy desks(college-like rows) would not go near his desk. But as i try to sit in the row in back everyone seems to want to sit there and some are friends others i don’t know. Then my friend tells me to sit in front with her and i told her that i don’t like sitting up front in chairs with no tables. I take out my book and then wake up.
I passed middle school years ago. I the Dream, though, i am in my old school from which i transfered before i ever entered its 8th grade

my walls are soft green from pittsburgh paints.

bedspread- http://www.pbteen.com/products/p3431/index.cfm?pkey=cgirls%2Dquilts

white sheets

rug (in either pale blue or pool)- http://www.pbteen.com/products/p124/index.cfm?pkey=cgirls%2Drugs

chair (something like this but ill get it at an office supply store for cheaper)- http://www.pbteen.com/products/p104/index.cfm?pkey=cdesk%2Dchairs

pillow (in blue)- http://www2.victoriassecret.com/commerce/application/prodDisplay/?namespace=productDisplay&origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&event=display&prnbr=9C-228125&page=1&cgname=OSPNKBEDZZZ&rfnbr=3526

tell me what you think and give me more ideas!
oh yea i forgot about the lamp!
i like this one too-
base- http://www.pbteen.com/products/p1624/index.cfm?pkey=ctable%2Dlamp%2Dbases

shade (in either peacock or bermuda blue)- http://verabradley.com/Site/Store/ProductDetail.aspx?dept=8004&sku=5233%3a547

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Thank you for being so patient! I JUST finished writing this chapter, I hope it’s okay, it had me stuck for the longest time… I’ll get the next one out as soon as I can, but don’t hold your breath :/ ??? My knuckles turned white as they tightly clenched together. My blue orbs watch intently as Joe sat on the old desk chair, looking at of the small, square window. I had entered his room over five minutes ago and even though I had knocked, I wasn’t sure if he knew I was standing there. He hadn’t moved, he hadn’t spoken, I wasn’t even sure if he’d blinked. I took a deep breath, trying to relax myself before taking a step towards him. I sucked my pink lips into my mouth as I thought of what to say to him. I wanted to tell him everything would be okay, but I couldn’t. If he survived telling Kevin, I still couldn’t see how it could possibly be okay. If he really was the father of the child… I wasn’t sure anyone could handle that. I forced myself to move closer to Joe. I had to try and comfort him. I had to try and push my own feelings aside, no matter how hard this was for me. I gently placed my hand on Joe’s shoulder, causing him to flinch. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” I whispered, my own voice scaring me. It was low and rough. Broken. Joe didn’t respond, he merely nodded his head. My feet pattered on the floor as I slowly walked behind him, lifting myself onto his desk. My tongue lapped over my dry lips as I fiddled with the hem of my shirt nervously. “I,” I paused …

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My room has wall-to-wall carpeting that has yellow, pink, green, light blue, purple and white stripes. I’m going to keep the carpet, but I really want to paint the walls. Right now they’re light pink on 2 and light green on the other 2, which looks kind of pastel and blah. Now that I’m 14, I want something brighter and more fun. I am thinking of doing an accent wall of one color or something. My furniture is white, but I have a lime green desk chair and lamp so I’d like to keep the green. Any wall color suggestions?

Another email I got. Anyone else see this? (Bet this has already been posted here 12 dozen times, huh?)

If you are new to Blues music, or like it but never really understood
the why and wherefores, here are some very fundamental rules:

1. Most Blues begin with: "Woke up this morning…"

2. "I got a good woman" is a bad way to begin the Blues, unless
you stick something nasty in the next line like, "I got a good
woman, with the meanest face in town."

3. The Blues is simple. After you get the first line right, repeat it.
Then find something that rhymes – sort of: "Got a good woman
with the meanest face in town. Yes, I got a good woman with
the meanest face in town. Got teeth like Margaret Thatcher
and she weigh 500 pound."

4. The Blues is not about choice. You stuck in a ditch, you stuck
in a ditch…ain’t no way out.

5. Blues cars: Chevys, Fords, Cadillacs and broken-down trucks.
Blues don’t travel in Volvos, BMWs, or Sport Utility Vehicles.
Most Blues transportation is a Greyhound bus or a southbound
train. Jet aircraft and state-sponsored motor pools ain’t even in
the running. Walkin’ plays a major part in the Blues lifestyle.
So does fixin’ to die.

6. Teenagers can’t sing the Blues. They ain’t fixin’ to die yet.
Adults sing the Blues. In Blues, "adulthood" means being old
enough to get the electric chair if you shoot a man in Memphis.

7. Blues can take place in New York City but not in Hawaii or
anywhere in Canada. Hard times in Minneapolis or Seattle is
probably just clinical depression. Chicago, St. Louis, Kansas
City, Memphis, and Nawlins are still the best places to have
the Blues. You cannot have the Blues in any place that don’t
get rain.

8. A man with male pattern baldness ain’t the Blues. A woman
with male pattern baldness is. Breaking your leg ’cause you
were skiing is not the Blues. Breaking your leg ’cause a alligator
be chomping on it is.

9. You can’t have no Blues in an office or a shopping mall. The
lighting is wrong. Go outside to the parking lot or sit by the
dumpster.

10. Good places for the Blues
a. highway
b. jailhouse
c. empty bed
d. bottom of a whiskey glass

11. Bad places for the Blues
a. Nordstrom’s
b. gallery openings
c. Ivy League institutions
d. golf courses

12. No one will believe it’s the Blues if you wear a suit, ‘less you
happen to be an old person, and you slept in it.

13. Do you have the right to sing the Blues?

Yes, if:
a. you’re older than dirt
b. you’re blind
c. you shot a man in Memphis
d. you can’t be satisfied

No, if:
a. you have all your teeth
b. you were once blind but now can see
c. the man in Memphis lived
d. you have a 401K or trust fund

14. Blues is not a matter of color. It’s a matter of bad luck. Tiger
Woods cannot sing the Blues. Sonny Liston could have.
Ugly white people also got a leg up on the Blues.

15. If you ask for water and your darlin’ gives you gasoline, it’s
the Blues.Other acceptable Blues beverages are:
a. cheap wine
b. whiskey or bourbon
c. muddy water
d. black coffee

The following are NOT Blues beverages:
a. Perrier
b. Chardonnay
c. Snapple
d. Slim Fast

16. If death occurs in a cheap motel or a shotgun shack, it’s a
Blues death. Stabbed in the back by a jealous lover is
another Blues way to die. So are the electric chair,
substance abuse and dying lonely on a broken-down cot.
You can’t have a Blues death if you die during a tennis
match or while getting liposuction.

17. Some Blues names for women:
a. Sadie
b. Big Mama
c. Bessie
d. Fat River Dumpling

18. Some Blues names for men:
a. Joe
b. Willie
c. Little Willie
d. Big Willie

19. Persons with names like Michelle, Amber, Jennifer, Debbie,
and Heather can’t sing the Blues no matter how many
men they shoot in Memphis.

20. Blues Name Starter Kit
a. name of physical infirmity (Blind, Cripple, Lame, etc.)
b. first name (see above) plus name of fruit (Lemon, Lime,
Kiwi, etc.)
c. last name of President (Jefferson, Johnson, Fillmore, etc.)
For example: Blind Lime Jefferson, Pegleg Lemon
Johnson or Cripple Kiwi Fillmore, etc. (Well, maybe not "Kiwi.")

21. I don’t care how tragic your life is: if you own a computer, you
cannot sing the blues, period.

I walked down the deserted alleyway, with Jason following me. The alley was barely used anymore. People usually just passed by and went through other alleys. I had known this shortcut ever since I was thirteen. My cousin and I used to sneak out and go through here to meet the boys in our neighborhood.
“Almost there.” I turned to face Jason. He nodded and stepped over abandoned furniture. At the end of the alleyway, there was a narrow path that led toward the school’s fence.
“We’re gonna have to climb the fence.” I told him as I threw my bag onto the other side of the barrier. I held onto the top of the fence and lifted myself up. My feet slid and I almost fell, but warm hands caught me.
“Ow, ****. Thanks.”. He smiled, showing his teeth. I grabbed ahold to the fence again and lifted myself steadily. His hands still held my waist as I climbed over. I jumped down onto the other side and picked up my bag.
“I wish I would have worn tighter jeans.” He muttered to himself. I laughed and watched as he jumped down over the fence like I did. He smiled and we headed toward campus.
“So, where did ya move here from?” I asked him. I wanted to know more about this guy.
“Canada." He answered. He shifted his bag, as we walked up the steps to the school, with people staring at us like we were crazy. I’ve never really got attention here, but every one looked at us like I was the new kid. Aaron Jones and his goons were gawking at Jason like he was a problem, when the problem was Aaron himself.
“Look at dat, *****” He said as we walked by. I shook my head and ignored them. We found a empty picnic table and sat down before Aaron could say another word.
“Is it always like this?” Jason asked. I nodded and looked down at the rusted blue table. I looked up to meet his eyes.
“What can I say? Crown Heights is where things happen.” I said as I started tapping my fingers against the table.
“So, how did you start liking metal?” He asked. I glanced up at everybody to see them gawking like a spy at the sight of a white boy and black girl sitting together at a table. Some people were ignorant.
“Well, my dad used to always listen to AC/DC and he would always show me his collection of classic rock. At first I thought it wasn’t my style, but then I started liking some of the songs…” I trailed off, when I saw Destiny, my best friend walking in my direction. She was wearing a black camisole with some short shorts that had tights underneath them. Her curly hair was wild.
“Aye, girl. Why you ain’t called me? I got business to tell ya. You know dat shirt at da mall, tell me why I bought it and—.” She had been too busy talking to notice Jason.
“Destiny, this is Jason. He just moved here.” I introduced him to my loud mouth, obnoxious friend I loved dearly.
“Uhhh. You can just call me Jay.” He held out his hand. She stared at it for a second and then grabbed it, shaking it quickly and smiling, showing her gap teeth.
“So, you’ve met my friend, Destiny. She’s something isn’t she?” I laugh to myself. She rolled her eyes and laughed with me.
“Well, the bell is bout to rang, betta get yall butts to class on time, before Miss Loud mouth Hanley gives ya D-hall.” She stood up and waited for us to follow her. I grabbed my duffel bag and turned back to face Jason.
“I have to go to the office to get my schedule. Maybe I’ll see you around.” Jason got up. His black shirt clung to his fit body.
“Okay.” I said as Destiny grabbed my arm and pulled me toward her. “Bye.” I yelled before she dragged me up the school steps.
She talks like that because she’s ghetto. Have you not seen or heard a ghetto person talk? lol. She’s based on my cousin who is way too ghetto.

- peach colored walls.
- light/tan hardwood floors.
- roses in silver frames.
- white drawers for clothes with a mirror & cosmetics.
- a tan colored wood desk.
-black chair.
- a light colored pink rug.
- a built in shelf for books,boxes,movies,etc.
-a big nice bed with silver frames.
-white+red+pink pillows.

Will it work?

okay, it is not the full chapter (merrily just the begiing) i want to see what you think (oh and it is not edited)
this first chapter is not about the main character at all (just to kep in mind)

okay… here it is.
Yet another argument had broken out in the large spacious office of Hawthorn Manor. Morpheus Hawthorn was sitting in his red velvet chair trying to read a parchment he cared nothing about while listening to the low rumbling voice of Sir Geldoff who was sitting on Morpheus’s book shelf.
The sun had now set outside the wide, round window, leaving a deep indigo sheet behind. The stars had not yet started to shine so all was dark. Only the faintest silhouette of the village below was visible, no lights were on in the homes and not a sound was audible.
Morpheus had not yet done his rounds in the village to make sure him and his curfew were being obeyed but this manuscript he must read was getting on his nerves.
“Why so Glum? Do you have a bee in your bum?” Sir Geldoff was known for his outrageous remarks and his uncanny way to make people feel uncomfortable, but what hope does a head really have? Sir Geldoff was what some would call very unique. His hair was long and black, in tight greasy curls. His skin, white and pasty was dented with scars and his eyes were beady and mud brown. He sat on a small wooden stand that was carved with gold lettering Sir Phillip Geldoff Jr. II. “Just because I have no body, does not mean I am so plody. I know something’s wrong, but what is it? A burden, a secret or a tone of Sh-”
“THAT’S ENOUGH SIR GELDOFF!” Roared Morpheus, who hated the fact that Sir Geldoff the talking head was stuck with him in his office, trying to run the village his way.
Just then there was a feint knock on the door. Turning in his seat, Morpheus smiled slightly as he got a glimpse of his admirable office. Apart from Sir Geldoff the office held an air of elegance. The high, burgundy walls were lined with shelves on one side and plastered with replica of Morpheus himself on the other. The grey haired, slightly overweight-tall-man, Morpheus was smiling down at who ever entered. On the far wall stood the large round window overlooking Hawthorn village itself and the other had files of everything that had ever happened within the village.
Morpheus Glided to the door, his rotted teeth standing out on his porcelain skin, and opened it. His brow creased when he realised who it was.
OH and i am only jjust almost 15
i DID say its not the full chapter – MERILY THE BEGING…. for some of the people who dont understand

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