Thursday, April 26, 2007

   HI Guyss..

I've not written in here for months. NOthing exciting's happened exept for me loving zt a bagillion times more than in the previous entry:) and track is going well. Anyway I keep a real diary now so this one is pointless BUUUT My gym class friend Catie B. has inspired me to want to write a silly story and post it on here!

Here we go:

"Je T'aime?", Pt 1

"If love be rough with you, be rough with love. Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down." Daphnie repeated to herself. She was sitting on her bed, legs crossed, pondering this line from Romeo and Juliet. She gazed out the window wondering what to make of this wimsicle love story. "If only I had love." She sighed. "Love's arrow has yet to fall upon me.."
The Alarm sounded. Seven o'clock. " Oh god Oh god, I'll be late." Daphnie grabbed her bags and fled her room, catching one last glance in the mirror to be sure of her appearance. Strawberry-blonde hair swayed near her elbows, Bright blue eyes looked from here to there, and a slim body was wrapped in her highschool's uniform-a neat white shirt and a knee-length maroon skirt. She walked to school holding her books and picking small flowers the whole way. Daphnie was on her way to a new highschool where she knew no one. "Hello," she said answering her phone, "Mathieu! Thank goodness..
Mathieu is Dapnie's older brother, he is 18 she is 16. Mathieu is a freshman at the University of Gene Stephens, while Daphnie begins her lower middler(sophomore)year at the Brightondale Acadamy.
"Are you nervous?" Mathieu asked.
"Of course!"
"Don't worry, you'll make friends in no time. I just wanted to call and remind you not to be too nervous" Mathieu smiled as he said this. "But I need to be going, call me at your lunch if you need to I won't be busy. Later alligator."
He hung up before she could answer. At this point Daphnie was on campus ground. She scrambled around with her bag trying to put away her phone. She stumbled as she accidentally ran into to someone and there her bag went spilling her notebooks and paper everywhere. The blood rushed to her cheeks as she picked her things up mumbling apologies to the boy. Four other boys stood to the side, two trying not to laugh. The boy she ran into picked up a paper labeled "Daphnie"
"Sorry, sorry..thanks" she stammered, grabbing the paper. He laughed.
"It's really okay... Daphnie" He said, standing over her. She looked up at him blushing, and quickly turned her head. Daphnie hurriedly walked off to class saying one more thank you.
"I'll see you around?" The boy said, but she did not hear him.
"I've never seen her before" said one of his friends."
" Yeah.." he replied watching her walk to class.

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