Chapter 1:
"Hey, I heard there was going to be talent/sports/whatever competition, wanna join together?" Lucy jumped up and down excitedly.
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Meet: Lucy Dasery Firth
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Personality: Bubbly, acts like she's always high on drugs, likes to squeal( especially when she spots cute boys) and likes to kick butt when it involves insulting or hurting ANYONE she knows. She loves anything that is currently 'in'. She follows rules and gets good grades.
Yearbook title: Best Smile
Appearance: She has sea-blue eyes and long black hair that ends at her waist. She has fair skin and a slim body. So basically, she looks like a supermodel.
Favorite:
- Color: Pink (that should have been obvious)
- Shop: Forever 21
- Subject: History
- Music: Pop (currently)
- Item: Make up, money, purses and (You'll never guess) frilly dresses.
Others: She has a crush on Jeffery Linkin. Her best friends are Kyle, Jeffery, Jerald, Betty, me and, well, the entire cheer squad. She loves going to parties and does not believe in premarital sex.
Motto: Keep your knees together forever!
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As Lucy went on and on about how it was going to be fun and shit, I sat there and listened obediently. Oh the joy...
When she started to speak gibberish, I cut her off by saying, "What's the prize?" in a monotone . She grinned from ear to ear. Ha! She probably thinks I would actually agree to joining the competition with her. I didn't usually have sportsmanship when it came to competitions. I was the most competitive person, ever. Let's take for example the golf competition I had...
It was a balmy afternoon, I was playing golf with my dad and little sister. It was my turn to hit the ball and when I did, I had hit it further than either of them did, so it resulted like...
"In your face! WOO! You suck (That's what he said), I rock ~! Na na na na na na ~!" I danced and made faces. I totally won at the end if it wasn't for the wind. I blame the wind. I mean, mother nature can be unpredictable. So, I won. Sort of.
"Laurel, are you listening to me?" I nodded slowly. "What did I say, then?" Lucy challenged. She placed her hands at her hips and tilted her head as she waited for an answer.
"You asked me if I was listening," A laugh erupted from behind us. It was Kyle.
"Good one Laurel!" he boomed.
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Meet: Kyle Josh Geret
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Personality: Likes to tell jokes, loves laughing or making other people laugh and he's kind, forgiving and don't forget he is, how he says, a 'catch'. He likes complimenting himself and he will date any girl who gives him compliments. He cares what he thinks of himself but not what anyone thinks about him. He's cool like that.
Yearbook title: Class Clown
Appearance: Hazel eyes and shaggy dirty blond hair. He has peach-colored skin and a medium-sized frame. He is pretty tall. Sadly, I only reach his shoulder. Yeah, he's THAT tall.
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a DREAM novel: Wonderland
RomanceLaurel Vared decides to join Detehadly, a competition, introduced to her by her former best friend only two years after their quarrel. On the first day of the competition, all the competitors received a special drink from the judges. From then on, L...
