ADRIENNE CROWLEY
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Curious %7C%7C Single
Marine Biology %7C%7C Music
Psychology %7C%7C History
Creative Writing
Posts: 54
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Post by ADRIENNE CROWLEY on May 7, 2012 3:09:43 GMT
i wanna run with the wild horses  [style=width: 150px; height: 100px; background-color: 922e35; text-align: justify; padding: 8 8 8 8px; line-height: 100%; color: 000000; font-family: arial; center; padding: 10 10 10 10px; overflow: auto; border: 5px solid #ffffff;] TAGGED: Anthony
WORDS: 209
OUTFIT: Here
NOTES: Random question because that's how she rolls
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[/style][/td][td] [atrb=border,0,true] Adrienne laughed at Anthony’s comment about just having to show up. “Yeah, the classes are pretty easy, aren’t they?” [/color]. It wasn’t as if she was expecting MENSA level stuff, but Adrienne was taking five classes, all fun stuff, admittedly, and was still left with time to party. Even if it was a bit of a squeeze. She still hadn’t unpacked her bag. Hadn’t really seen the point. She’d been studying, something that she actually needed to do, and she’d been out partying with Cam and some other people, which was something that she liked to do. She couldn’t help the peal of laughter that escaped when Anthony told her that he was taking a foreign language he was already fluent in. Obviously the point of this wasn’t to learn anything new. It could be to push up his GPA, she supposed. The class would be easy for him, and he would no doubt ace it, which left Adrienne thinking that it was probably all about the grades. “What do you want to do when you’re done here?”[/color] Adrienne asked, suddenly curious about his motivations. There was a chance he wouldn’t want to tell her, but Adrienne, much like her aunt, Bianca, had never had much of a brain filter. [/div][/center] [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] |
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ANTHONY PRICE
 Hell-Raisers[/size]
Straight %7C%7C Single
Italian %7C%7C Business Studies
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Post by ANTHONY PRICE on May 24, 2012 7:09:02 GMT
Anthony didn't really know what he wanted to be when he was finished with taking all the classes here. He was in business classes. But he struggled in wanting to run restaurants with his mother and take over his fathers business with his sister Cordelia. He was more suited for the second. But it wasn't the most glamorous life. Well it made money just fine but things weren't exactly legal. And it wasn't the kind of life for having families and stuff. Mostly thats what he struggled with. What if one day maybe he'd want to have a family?
His eyes moved to hers. "A business man of some sort. I got some options I haven't been able to decide between yet. I'm an indecisive man" He smiled some. It was a smile that said he wasn't ready to grow up just yet. That would bring on things he wasn't ready for like responsibility and stuff like that. Who wanted to be responsible at such a young age. Not Anthony. He might be trustworthy but when it came to life he was irresponsible. "How about you?" it was only fair he got to ask her too.
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ADRIENNE CROWLEY
Eclectics[/size]
Curious %7C%7C Single
Marine Biology %7C%7C Music
Psychology %7C%7C History
Creative Writing
Posts: 54
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Post by ADRIENNE CROWLEY on May 25, 2012 1:17:02 GMT
i wanna run with the wild horses [style=width: 150px; height: 100px; background-color: 922e35; text-align: justify; padding: 8 8 8 8px; line-height: 100%; color: 000000; font-family: arial; center; padding: 10 10 10 10px; overflow: auto; border: 5px solid #ffffff;] TAGGED: Anthony
WORDS: 201
OUTFIT: Here
NOTES: Hai thurr. Clumsy girl here
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[/style][/td][td] [atrb=border,0,true] Adrienne stretched her arms above her head, smiling at Anthony. Spending time with other people always put her in a good mood, and while he might have been a little abrasive when they met, he was certainly starting to grow on her. And he wasn’t bad to look at, either. Having recovered from her little trip, Adrienne was feeling a lot more relaxed, now. The walk had definitely been a good idea. Especially with somebody willing to keep her company. She nodded and returned his smile as he told her what he had planned for his future. Business man. So he had more of a clue then she did.
“I’m not quite sure what I want to do, yet.” [/color] Adrienne admitted. She had just wanted to get out of her painfully boring hometown when she left for Vegas, even if she did miss her twin sister. “My aunt teaches Creative Writing. Here, actually. I might try that. It looks like fun.”[/color] That was no understatement. Adrienne’s aunt, Bianca might not be the most professional person in the world, but she sure took having fun seriously. Bianca had always said that her motto was “Yolo”, an opinion that Adrienne agreed with wholeheartedly. [/div][/center] [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] |
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