NOELLE CHAMBERS - CUPID'S BREW Spoiler: Code [font=CENTURY GOTHIC][SIZE=4][color=#208C9A]『[color=#DE5263]WEATHER[/color]』 [color=#DE5263]SMOKY SKIES 70[/color]°! ✖ 『[color=#DE5263]DATE & TIME[/color]』 6/17/2013 - 12:24AM ✖ 『[color=#DE5263]DAY[/color]』 02[/color][/SIZE][/font][SIZE=4][/size] [IMGL]http://i1064.photobucket.com/albums/u361/Jaynabelle/Gifs/CB/SIDE4_zps34b1b08e.gif[/IMGL][IMG]http://i1064.photobucket.com/albums/u361/Jaynabelle/Gifs/CB/TOP3_zps41be60f3.gif[/IMG] [center][color=#101010][url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUfe27pdbEQ][IMG]http://i1064.photobucket.com/albums/u361/Jaynabelle/Gifs/CB/Button1_zps89e7e704.png[/img][/url]xx[url=http://pastebin.com/raw.php?i=ipaipPFQ][img]http://i1064.photobucket.com/albums/u361/Jaynabelle/Gifs/CB/Button2_zps63ad35bf.png[/img][/url]xx[url=http://puu.sh/2JbO4.jpg][img]http://i1064.photobucket.com/albums/u361/Jaynabelle/Gifs/CB/Button3_zpsca1b7770.png[/img][/url] xxxxxxxxxx[/color][/center][color=#101010][/color] [font=Corbel][color=#FEBCA7][indent=1][justify] TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. [color=#208C9A][size=2]❝[/size][/color][color=White]TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. [/color][color=#208C9A][size=2]❞[/size][/color] TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. TEXT HERE TEXT HERE. [/justify][/indent][/color][indent=1][/indent][/font][indent=1][/indent] [center][img]http://i1064.photobucket.com/albums/u361/Jaynabelle/Gifs/CB/meter_zps6164ec95.png[/img][/center]
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She wondered where he was going but didn't have the time to ask, not that she would have. Her bag was dug into for the house key, and she trudged inside as soon as the door was pushed opened. Ms. Chambers wasn't around, and for a second that bothered her. It was better this way, maybe. No one was here, so she could unleash -- and there would be nothing to interrupt the silence. She nearly slipped on her way to her bedroom, her shoes wet from ambling over the thin sheet of ice in the parking lot. It didn't help that tears were fogging up her vision. She felt disoriented, and internally explosive. [i]Ugh ... [/i] The bag was thrown onto her bed and then she was kneeling down beside it, pulling up her mattress to hastily grab at one of the journals. Usually, she was mildly OCD about her entry placement -- but she didn't care this morning. The book was opened and a light pink gel pen was grabbed hastily from her desk, her force knocking over the circular container it was held in and spilling the contents. Her fingers grazed over the mouse of her laptop, awakening it from 'sleep mode'. Annoying ... It didn't matter. She knelt down at her bedside again, at first, and then ended up in a more comfortable position, legs folded beneath her and back arched against the frame of the bed. She flipped through the pages rapidly until she found a blank one, and then began to date and title as usual. [color=#febca7][font=Brush Script MT][size=6][center][color=#febca7][color=white]JOURNAL[/color] #??[/color] [color=#e26a6a]✿[/color] [color=#febca7][color=white]PAGE[/color] 42[/color] [color=#e26a6a]✿[/color] [color=#febca7][color=white]DATE[/color] - 12.20.15[/color][/center][/size][center] [img]http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/284/9/5/sweet_ness_heart_divider__4_by_gasara-d5hgnvp.gif[/img][/center][/font] [font=French Script MT] [size=23px]I don't know what to do. Everything is wrong? I feel like there's something seriously fu[size=19px]cked[/size] up with me, but I don't know what to do about it. It isn't something you can just ask for advice with. Like, I can't just say 'hey, someone help, I'm in love with my brother'. You can't do that, and it's not like I can tell him that either. Weird. I can tell him that I'm pretty much responsible for the Camp 2013 deaths, but I can't tell him I love him. It's not like I want to love him. It's really not like that. Today, he took me out for breakfast. I was really excited about it. It felt like things would improve ... Unrealistic, but it felt like maybe this breakfast would fix things. Instead, I made it all worse. He asked me how I was feeling and I told him the truth. I told him about what I had done, too. That was an accident but it happened and he got angry. I don't know what's wrong with me. Is it ... a mental illness? What stops people from falling in love with their family members? Whatever it is, I don't have it. When I think of Bryan romantically there is no disgust. I just ... I imagine it's similar for most people who are in love with someone? I think of him and I feel ... happy. It's kind of like when you're having a horrible day at school or work, but you have something great to go home to so it makes everything so much easier to deal with. It's like that, but it's not a day, it's life. I don't have the worst life. I know that. But I don't really feel like there's any point in me being here, either. It was different in middle and high school, but lately I just feel really purposeless. I can socialize just fine, but nothing lasts that long. All throughout elementary school I would make friends and then something would ... happen. I never really fought with anyone, but it was just like one day we weren't so close anymore, and eventually we'd stop talking all together. Then middle school. High school. People know my name, say hello. I smoked pot with a regularly crowd people in my junior year. Partied, too. But that was it. The only person I ever really opened up and formed a deep closeness with is Bryan. Everything went to hell somehow. I should have stopped myself back when it started. I thought of Bryan and I getting married. It was silly, but it made me happy. Never having to be away from my big brother. Mom used to think it was cute. Then I got older and it went from just marriage to the whole build up of things. I wanted him to take me to my dances in school. I wanted him to be my first kiss. Then, years later, I started to think of him while I did ... 'things' ... and it turned into wanting him to be my first time. Somewhere romantic. Going out on dates together, having him tell me he loved me and knowing he really meant it, the way I do. Then I just started getting angry when acquaintances of mine admitted to having a crush on him or something. I guess I became possessive. Like, I'd rather him be alone and never see him with anyone, than for him to be with someone else. It's because I know we'll never be together. He'll never love me. He can't. He won't. I'm his sister, that's it. That's the closest we'll ever be. He'll get married, have children. He'll move along with his life and I'll just be his sister. He'll never know how I feel. He'll never understand. It's so much deeper than some stupid unrequited love s[i]hit[/i]. There is NO chance. There is NO hope for him and I. There's literally nothing. Every shred of joy he brings me is nothing but a distraction in the fuc[i]ck[/i]ing end because [font=mistral]WE'LL NEVER BE ANYTHING MORE THAN THIS!![/font] It's [font=mistral]IMPOSSIBLE[/font] and on top of that, there is no one to talk to about it, because I'm a [font=mistral]FREAK[/font]. It's easy to say 'my crush doesn't love me back' boo-f[i]u[/i]cking-hoo. It's okay to confess to someone you love and be rejected. You can gain strength from that. You can move on and never have to see them again, if you want. I can't do that ... No matter what happens ... I'll see him around. Around the house, until he moves out. Then, at family gatherings. Even if he went away forever, mom would have pictures of him all around. I'd see him when I looked at her, or my other family members. He'll always be my big brother and I [/size][/font][/color][font=Brush Script MT][size=19px][/size][/font] [center][img]http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/284/9/5/sweet_ness_heart_divider__4_by_gasara-d5hgnvp.gif[/img][/center] [size=2][color=#208C9A]❝[/color][/size][color=White]Fu[color=white]ck[/color]![/color][size=2][color=#208C9A]❞[/color][/size] She threw the pen and ripped the hat she had been wearing off, her trembling fingers raking through her deep red hair. The page of her journal darkened where tears fell. [size=2][color=#208C9A]❝[/color][/size][color=White][size=2]He d-doesn't even ...[/size][/color][size=2][color=#208C9A]❞[/color][/size] The book was tossed under her bed, and she toppled forward slowly into a fetal position, burying her face into her knees with a heavy sob. It wasn't very often that Noëlle entertained dark, abysmal thoughts. A bit more often as of late, if she thought about it ... Right now she just felt so lost and disgusting. It would be better, she thought, if she had never been born. If she never existed. It would be better for her to just go off and die somewhere! [ She didn't really think that was true, especially when she thought of what that would do to her mother ]. [i][color=white]PING [/color]![/i] As she cried, her stomach began to cramp. Her arms wrapped around herself and she struggled to gain back her composure. Man, she was really ... ridiculously pathetic lately. [i][color=white]PING [/color]![/i] When she could breathe steadily enough not to trigger a panic attack, her palms pushed against the carpet and she push herself back into a sitting position. Her eyes stared forward blankly, boring into a bookcase she and Bryan had build together years ago. When was the last time she read a good book ...? [i][color=white]PING [/color]![/i] [size=2][color=#208C9A]❝[/color][/size][color=White]Oh my [i]god[/i] ...[/color][size=2][color=#208C9A]❞[/color][/size] Her coarse tone cut through the silence and she stood with an irritated grumble, wiping her cheeks with the back of her hand and sniffing. She crossed back over to her desk, where her laptop sat, glaring brightly at her. Her eyes squinted and back curved to take in the contents of the screen. A webpage for a band she had been researching remained, but an annoying ad had popped up at some point, [ which was odd, she had AdStopper installed ]. The 'ping' was some kind of stupid alert. Upon further inspection, she nearly collapsed. It was an ad for Cupid's Brew. The stupid love potion crap she had purchased two years ago. A low, husky chuckle which soon turned into full blown laughter left her lips. She had never worked up the nerve used it and then it had expired [ which was annoying ]. How funny that it would show up now! Well, it wasn't funny. It was ridiculous. The quieting laughter was on the verge of morphing into another crying session when Noëlle impulsively clicked the ad. The webpage was a bit sleeker than she had remembered it being. No more Comic Sans. That was a plus. She took a seat and began to scroll through ... [/indent][font=Corbel][color=#FEBCA7][/justify][/color][/font][color=#FEBCA7][/color][/color][/font]
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Who would even consider trusting those pigs in the first place? It was embarrassing that it'd taken so long for the public to react. What was confusing, then, was why a bunch of babies were leading this particular operation. Erik had briefly explained the situation but she didn't quite understand. Were they a part of a suicide pact? That made the most sense to her -- some kind of die trying or die later deal, maybe. They wanted to go out with a bang! ... haha. The only reason she had any doubt was because she was asked to come along and she was definitely NOT planning to[/url] jump off of a bridge with anyone here. They needed more adults to come along and she knew a thing or two about Bentley. When she was a little girl, her family had driven through the oddly colorful town on their way from Lightbrooke to the closest ferry terminal. They got a flat tire, crashed into one of the trolleys, and ... it all went black from there ... All she remembered was that she was scared most of her stay, and that their dog -- Roxy -- hadn't come back home with them. Okay, so she didn't remember much about the town. STILL!! She was a valuable asset to the team, maybe. 『 Who am I kidding ...』 Her voice was small and easily drowned out by the churning machinery around her. She ran her tongue over her bottom lip and took a deep breath, lifting her gray eyes. It had been a while since she rode a train. Her heart was pounding. Taking the first step to board might have proved impossible if someone hadn't shove her inside to get through himself. She scowled, yanking her small suitcase back to her side. Why the hurry, even? This is why she hated going out. Where had the others gone to sit? Her eyes danced around but her ears picked their voices up before she spotted them. Just as she did, the doors to the cabins started to slide close one by one. The train gave a couple of signals and then started chugging forward. She nearly fell over. Her[/url] heart raced again and she quickly found a place to sit in one of the compartments, alone. The bag hanging from her arm was settled down beside her and her luggage was laid down on the floor. She pulled out a pair of headphones and her phone, placing them over her head and switching on something classical to listen to. Her shoes tapped in metronome to the gentle piano and she watched the world go by in a blur from the window. Jeeze, who invites someone to go on a life-threatening trip and then ignores their existence? Mr. Erik Riley Winst, apparently! Nah. He probably didn't think she'd show up. She never actually confirmed that she'd be going with them. It had just been so long since she went anywhere or saw anyone. Her attendance here was very much impulsive.The last time she saw Fortissmo students anywhere upfront and personal was during that beautiful production they put on. It was there and then, that fateful night, where the gloriously passionate lead -- Torvald -- had ... W-well. ♥ This trip wouldn't be all bad. Everything was a big question mark. A mystery! No, a ... conspiracy, maybe?! ... Dakota was a tad bit obsessed with conspiracy theories. Her heart sank. She forgot to search the room. Her phone was stuffed into her bra and she stood up, rummaging through her handbag for a few things. Scissors, duct tape, black[/url] sharpie ... Her fingers pried at the cushions of her seat but they wouldn't budge. She looked at her scissors but decided to backtrack a bit before tearing anything apart. It wasn't hard to find the security camera. A thick piece of duct tape was slapped over the lens. She did a little victory dance ... No one would be watching her during this ride! Bastards. Then the cutting began. The scissors were jammed between the cushions and ripped down the middle. Each crease was thoroughly examined on her side of the cabin and then the other. It was there that the blades snagged and she found a wire. Following it back to the camera confirmed it was an audio cable. She clicked her tongue. 『 Just terrible. 』 With no remorse she snipped it. Feeling at peace now, she plopped back down near the window and resumed her music listening, wondering when they'd arrive at Whittlerose.
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