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[tahnee marie isaacs]

(( push it baby, push it outta control,

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Studying was more like a chorse as the pages were flipped through and as each page with a million words were displayed in front of Tahnee. She was thankful that this was her last year doing this. She looked around her room and even her roomate wasn't here. Well, she hadn't seen much of here sense she got here. She got her lazy but up and went to her closet because she decided to get up and actually go out and stop studying because it was Saturday! She wanted to go out and maybe just chill.

Picking out something that was sexy but not too much for walking around the campus or sitting in the lounge and snacking she laid it out and quickly changed. Then she put her dirty clothes in the hamper and plugged in her straightner. Twenty minutes later she ran a hand through her straight meduim length brownish-reddish hair. Then she walked over to the mirror and grinned. "Hey there" she said and she quickly straightened up her make up. Before she left she tidied up so that her roomate wouldn't get mad that she had left a mess, because she wouldnt' want her to leave her side of the room a mess.

Tahnee walked out of the dorm locking it behind her and made her way to the lounge. She decided to buy a bag of chips and then she decided to plop down on the couch and just kind of relax. She didn't pay much attention as she shut her eyes and laid her head back against the couch. She felt so boring being here, because it seemed like people were nice, but she didn't know anyone. Sure she hadn't like been out and about, but she didn't feel like people would really be accepting of a horny cheerleader. That sounded a little werid, but that is how she felt.

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[john]

I don't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleep

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Johnathon was sure enough time had past for a twisted ankle to heal enough for him to walk, but he had been making sure he limped. It was tedious, and he wished he hadn't picked this as his lie of the moment. Yeah it was an outstretched lie, and kept his mind satasfied for the most part, since he was constantly lieing about it, but it was tedious. He had to make sure everything looked just right or he'd have complete issues with everyone.

So he limped his way to the student lounge, cause sitting in his room was starting to go to his head. He was feeling more and more nervous and started to feel like the walls were closing in on him. But he knew maybe seeing people, telling a few lies and going back to lie down so he won't have to act. He was a good liar, not the greatest actor, though it did look like he was getting over something. Which was good enough for him as he made his way, almost accidently walking normal a few times. Hell by the time he got to the lounge he was walking pretty damn fine.

Though he was a nice person to say the least, hell he was a complete sweetheart. So when he saw a girl all alone he had to walk up to her and sat next to her on the couch. "Hey there," he said in his ultimitly friendly and sweet voice. If she knew about his leg he'd just make something up about it not being as bad as he thought, he just needed to move it and then when he did it got better pretty fast. He had the lie waiting as he waited to see. He wasn't sure how fast news traveled in this school and he hoped not fast as he leaned his head on the couch. "How are you? I'm Johnathon." He was waiting for her to open her eyes, maybe she feel asleep, going through meth crashs or something.

Then again she wouldn't even be here if she was crashing from meth, she wouldn't of been able to make it down the hall let alone to the lounge. So he just waited to see what happened next, it was always what he was doing. Waiting and seeing.

Cause I miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing

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tags;tahnee
words;three;nine;seven
notes;i thought i'd bring in my sweetheart. he'll be super sweet
music; i don't want to miss a thing;aerosmith

[tahnee marie isaacs]

(( push it baby, push it outta control,

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i got my gun cocked tight and i'm ready to blow ))
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Tahnee in her head counted how many people she had actually talked to thus far. She thought about it for a moment and she wondered why or how that Marilyn girl knew about her. She pry snuck in and read her files, but she wondered what made her so special to do that and if she did it often then why she hadn’t got caught, because Tahnee wasn’t keeping it a secret, but she didn’t think it was fair for her to come out and blurt it out, because it was kind of harder for her to even be herself now.

So far, Tahnee had been kind of fair with everyone and the whole honesty bit hadn’t came out for fear she’d fuck things over even more with everyone that she had talked to so far. There was nice people like Flo, Jeff, Hope, Zac, and Chance, but then there were the people that were all to similar to her like Summer and Hannah. Those girls kind of got on her right away and sure everyone had their enemies, but it was fucked up that she kind of didn’t even get a chance. To be fair though Hannah must have been after Chance and well she was kind of flirting with him and talking dirty though he wasn’t really accepting of it. Which was lame.

Tahnee had really nearly fell asleep on the couch when she felt it sort of move slightly as if someone else had sat on it. She heard a hey there. Obviously it was a dude. She smiled and her eyes opened. ”Well, hello.” she said in a friendly tone as well because she tried to match other people’s tones. She had never talked to this boy or seen him before which caused her smile to stay on her face. Maybe, it wouldn’t be as bad for her as she expected if people came and talked to her like this more often, but then she’d have to make the honest effort as well. ”I’m good and yourself..” she said responding and extended her hand for him to shake. ”I’m Tahnee its nice to meet you” she said knowing her name wasn’t that common so she wouldn’t be surprised if he was kind of confused by it?

Tahnee kind of sat up in a more respectable position and so she didn’t seem like she was going to fall asleep or anything, because that would be rude. She could be rude, but the honest reason she was down here was to meet people such as Jonathon.

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[john]

I don't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleep

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Johnathon only talked to a couple people here, and most of them were not nice at all. Like Mari, and other people he couldn’t remember their names at all. Not that he cared, he usually tried to forget the cruel people and only remember the people who weren’t so, mean and nasty. Because well, nasty people just seemed to want attention, and why would he give it to them? It made no sense why he would give into people’s insecurities and things by acknowledging their cruelties. Which is why when someone says something nasty to him, he blows it off and either ignores it or says he knows. Best way to stop a bully, is to not react. He had to learn that in his years with his father, though not reacting in his father’s case made him go worse. But sooner or later it stopped all together.

He took her hand, happy to meet someone who isn’t so rude, like most teenagers these days. More of less the troubled ones, which they seemed to decide to stuff into this one school together. Sometimes he wondered what the adults were thinking; people here would just feed off of each other. Plus, how is being stuck with a bunch of people going to help him control his lying? It made no sense at all. So he just shrugged it off, and smiled at the girl, Tahnee she said her name was. “It’s my pleasure,” he insisted before contemplating her name, “and your name is beautiful.” He was not lying that time, her name was really pretty and it wasn’t usually something he’d lie about. More something along of being sick, or his ‘past’ which really wasn’t his past. But being adopted by hippies and having an adoptive sister named Rainbow, sounded better then the truth.

“I’m doing better then the first day I got here,” he admitted shyly. He wasn’t sure if he was going to straight up tell her the lie he used with everyone else. Or tell her the real reason he didn’t like his first day. He’d have to wait and see, cause even he could never tell what he was planning on doing. He never planned anything, except some extravagant lies when he wanted to make something huge. Though most lies were compulsive and right off of the top of his head. All of them were very much believable. “First I twisted my ankle,” he said, using the lie he told everyone. “Then I met some nice people. Second day though was worse, my ankle hurt and I met some rude people.” The second part though was true, he did meet some not so nice people. But he shrugged like it was no big deal, cause it really wasn’t as he smiled at her, “But I can bet you aren’t like them.” He was usually good at reading people, and he was always nice to the one’s that seemed sad or upset. She didn’t seem either these things, but he’d still be nice to her anyway. No need to turn into one of those rude people.

Cause I miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing

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music; i don't want to miss a thing;aerosmith

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[tahnee marie isaacs]

(( push it baby, push it outta control,

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i got my gun cocked tight and i'm ready to blow ))
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Hawthrone, seemed like any other high schoo with kids with a lot more issues t work on. Though, Tahnee didn't see the point of this school. There was a party being planned right underneath the schools nose. The chat room got out of control with snide comments, plans, and unappropriate topics. The people here were the same like any other normal high school you had the popular kids who everyone liked, but depending on their judgement wouldn't give a care in the world for you. They could be very spiteful and they also said really kind of fucked up things. This environment was provided to try and make students become better individuals and overcome a lot of their issues. Though Tahnee, first hand saw it was a joke. The teachers here were kind of relaxed and well she had never in fact met the principal like she was suppose to. This was one heck of a school she was running that was for sure. One big lie, and sure some people took it seriously, but there was still peer preasure.

A first impression meant a lot to Tahnee. A handshake was a sign of respect in her eyes and she couldn't help but smile at the boy. He was cute, but in a childlike manner although he was decent and mature in the sense that he knew what a handshake was meant for. Sure, others did, but she had met people notas accepting of the term. Then he announced it was his pleasure all his which caused her to blush a little bit. Sure she could associate that with a naughty conceptions, but that was part of her problem and she wasn't going to show it on her face or say anything, because well he seemed nice and she didn't really want to blow it. "Why thank you." she replied happily. Not often did someone compliment Tahnee's name. They would often prononce it wrong and think it was like the color tan. The name was pronounced as Tawney, basically which was weird to most, but when she received a compliment her cheeks flushed a light color pink again. "Times two." she said about the thanks not wanting to sound repititious like a broken record.

When he started on how he didn't have the best first day her smile faded and she crossed her legs and her brow quirked up. "Hawthrone, was not that welcoming to me either. she said sympathizing with him, because her first day here wasn't something that could win an award or anything. She sat there watching the boy seeing as she figured he would have more to say considering his body language. He was thinking and she didn't want to drown out his train of thought or story as she waited. She could have patients, because it was an acquired virtue anyways. When he said he twisted his ankle she looked down to both his ankles at a glance,because that was the natural reaction. Then she spoke up saying "Sorry to hear that. in a truthful tone. His topped hers, because that would suck. Though she wasn't aware he was lying to her. She probably would be pretty upset by that. "Yeah, there is a mix of those here the nice and the cruel." she said biting her lip names comming to mind as he and she spoke the words about nice and mean people. Her attention brought back to him when he said he bet she wasn't like that. She could be mean if she wanted to and if someone gave her a reason, but she didn't go out of her way to try and break people down. "I bet you aren't like that either." she said the smile appearing back on her face. Happy to have made a new friend. Yes, she would consider this one a friend.

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