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Aug 26, 2011 19:41:42 GMT
Post by Cayla on Aug 26, 2011 19:41:42 GMT
{name:Briar#|#picture:5}"He did." Briar said wincing. "Then... he saw Joelle and well, couldn't help himself. It's just they are so young!" Even Briar knew it was a silly idea right now. "Joelle will want you to know. She will probably ask you to be in the wedding, whenever they plan it." Briar wasn't too clear about Brian staying or not. "Who is that?" Now noticing Jay passed out on the bar.
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Aug 26, 2011 19:45:21 GMT
Post by Caitlin on Aug 26, 2011 19:45:21 GMT
{name:Janelle#|#picture:7}Janelle was happy for Joelle, of course, but she did agree with Briar. They were young, but she couldn't speak for herself seeing as she had been engaged to Nathan when she was eighteen. Still, they just did that because they thought it was a good idea at the time, they hadn't planned on getting married until a couple of years would pass. Janelle looked towards Jay, who had now nodded off when Briar asked who she was. Janelle shrugged, "I really don't know. I asked if she was new here and she curtly said no, she says shes twenty-two. You two looked like you knew each other, any ideas on who she is?"
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Aug 26, 2011 19:53:32 GMT
Post by Cayla on Aug 26, 2011 19:53:32 GMT
{name:Briar#|#picture:5}Briar shrugged. "I think she looks like an older Isabella Pierce, from that snobby rich family. The news says she died in some cases and in others was lost." Briar wiped up the spot on the counter and opened up her sketchpad and started to draw Jay's face. "I don't have a camera but I intend to search Isabella Pierce tonight and see their resemblance."
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Aug 26, 2011 19:59:26 GMT
Post by Caitlin on Aug 26, 2011 19:59:26 GMT
{name:Janelle#|#picture:7}Janelle sat there and looked at Jay's sleeping face. Isabella Pierce? That name did sound familiar. She had read about how the little girl had gotten in some freak accident a couple years ago in the news. Could this be Isabella? She had always been a tyrant for the Pierce family, ruining their perfect image and such. Janelle pondered this, could they have kicked her out of the family and just covered it up? Janelle looked over at Briar's drawing, and opened her mouth. "Holy! Thats the best drawing I've ever seen!" It was amazing as Briar's hand whisked over the paper Jay's face began to perfectly form. Her nose, eyes, mouth, hair.
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Aug 26, 2011 20:06:18 GMT
Post by Cayla on Aug 26, 2011 20:06:18 GMT
{name:Briar#|#picture:5}"What?" Briar looked up from the page. "It's not that amazing, if she were sitting up it would have been much easier." Briar said while erasing some lines off of her drawing. "You see this?" Briar said pointing to a mistake only an artist would notice. Briar studied Janelle's face. "You look nineteen." She said pointing the pencil at her. "And who are you trying to avoid? I saw you hiding your face earlier." Briar went back to her sketch. Frowning over the fact that it had no colors.
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Aug 26, 2011 20:18:31 GMT
Post by Caitlin on Aug 26, 2011 20:18:31 GMT
{name:Janelle#|#picture:7}Janelle watched Briar point out a mistake, not really noticing it at all. Briar looked up at her face, studying her, "You look nineteen," she said, pointing her pencil at Janelle, "And who are you trying to avoid? I saw you hiding your face earlier." Briar went back to her sketching, and Janelle flushed crazily. She looked over her shoulder to where he had stood, but he was gone now. She scanned the bar but couldn't see him at all. Letting out a huge breath of relief, she slumped over and rested her chin on her hands, elbows ontop of the counter. "Just an ex I saw. Don't know what hes doing here, though." Frowning to herself a little, she watched Briar continue her drawing. No matter what Briar said, it was still an insanely good picture. She looked back over at Jay, still passed out, and then noticed some guy staring at her. "What are we going to do? Should we try to wake her up? I mean, I'm not staying here all night but I don't exactly want to leave her here."
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Aug 26, 2011 20:31:46 GMT
Post by Cayla on Aug 26, 2011 20:31:46 GMT
{name:Briar#|#picture:5}"An ex? I haven't even had a first." Briar laughed and closed her notebook. It was her most prized possession. I have to say, your ex is cute! Briar didn't smile or anything on that note. Ex's are ex's for whatever reason. "You're right. We don't want to leave her here to be raped." Briar tried lifting Jay into an upright position but for as small as she was, she was heavy for being dead weight for now. The bartender was going to say something but Janelle just shushed him.
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Aug 26, 2011 20:38:12 GMT
Post by Caitlin on Aug 26, 2011 20:38:12 GMT
{name:Janelle#|#picture:7}Janelle walked around to try and help Briar move Jay, seeing as Briar looked like she was having difficulties moving her. "Any idea on where we would take her if we do get her out of here? My cars right outside." Janelle and Briar struggled, but finally they were practically dragging Jay out of the bar.
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Aug 26, 2011 22:04:43 GMT
Post by Cayla on Aug 26, 2011 22:04:43 GMT
{name:Briar#|#picture:5}Briar really didn't want this stranger in her house neither did Janelle. Briar did want to figure out who this girl was though. "She can sleep on my floor. I live in the Lakeview housing and it only has one bedroom but we could bring her there if you wanted to." Briar and Janelle had hopes on waking her up by slapping her, with no luck.
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Aug 26, 2011 22:20:45 GMT
Post by JumpyJ on Aug 26, 2011 22:20:45 GMT
{name:Jay#|#picture:11}Jay was dreaming. She was back at the mansion, and her mom was yelling; but no sound come out. Her brothers just gave her a look of disgust. They didn't like her. Only her father gave her that hurt look, his baby girl was changing, was causing so much trouble. It's her fathers fault she was still alive. Her father's fault she was stuck in some stupid city that had one bar! Jay felt hate towards these people, who dared yell and tell her she was a troublesome teen! The Pierce reputation more important to her family than their blood! Their only daughter, sister, neice! Jay's dream swirled into a new scene, of her alone on that bus stop, $2000 cash in her wallet and a single suitcase with her stuff. Her dad would have let her take her furniture too. He would have let her take whatever she wanted. Jay didn't take anything but the basics though. She never wanted to depend on the fame and fortune of the pierce family again! Blinking, Jay slowly opened her eyes, and entered the real world again.
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Aug 26, 2011 22:44:54 GMT
Post by Cayla on Aug 26, 2011 22:44:54 GMT
{name:Briar#|#picture:5}Briar poked Janelle's shoulder. "I think she's coming too!" Briar waved her hands in front of her and gave hear a freaky glare. "Hello, Jay. Welcome to planet earth. How are you?" Briar had so many questions but now wasn't the time for interrogation. Maybe it was. Briar opened up her sketchpad and showed it to Jay. "Are you in any way related to Isabella Pierce? You look pretty similar." Briar crossed her arms. She remembered seeing the Pierce kids in elementary school. They were treated like royalty. She never really liked them but she remembered little Isabella never liked being treated that way or wearing a dress everyday and she didn't have too many real friends because all of her friends Briar saw were buttkissers.
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Aug 26, 2011 23:35:35 GMT
Post by JumpyJ on Aug 26, 2011 23:35:35 GMT
{name:Jay#|#picture:11}Jay groggy mind tried to make sense of her current predicament. How did anyone in this hick town even know that Isabella Pierce exsisted!? Jay looked at Briar, who she now realized was named Briar. She looked her dead in the eye and told her the truth. "I am in no way related to Isabella Pierce," she said. And it wasn't a lie because she was Isabella Pierce. Or she used to be anyways before she changed her name to Jay and left home. She saw the newscast on why she was gone. At first she was missing, then after a month declared dead. No one was suspicious that her parents didn't seem to upset over their only daughter being dead. No one noticed Isabella's body was never recovered. Jay looked back at Janelle, who she had decided was the nicer of the two girls before her. "Help me up," she just about demanded, sticking her hand out for Janelle to grab.
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Aug 27, 2011 7:21:01 GMT
Post by Caitlin on Aug 27, 2011 7:21:01 GMT
{name:Janelle#|#picture:7}Janelle watched the scene before her, not knowing if she should interupt or not. She silently helped Jay up to her feet, almost falling over herself in the process. Cursing herself for such clumsiness, she rocked back and forth on her feet. "I don't exactly feel buzzed, I think I'll just take my car home. Do you guys want a ride, or do you want to stay here?" Janelle looked at Briar and back to Jay, feeling the tension rising in the air. She didn't exactly want to stay here, anyway, having noticed a certain someone earlier. She wanted to drive miles and miles away from this place. She slowly shifted towards her car a little bit, looking around to see if he was anywhere outside.
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Aug 27, 2011 12:52:24 GMT
Post by Cayla on Aug 27, 2011 12:52:24 GMT
{name:Briar#|#picture:5}Briar huffed over the way Jay acted. She crossed her arms over her chest. Briar opened a clean page of her sketchbook and scribbled her number twice and tore of a slip and gave one to Janelle and Jay. "Call me if you need anything." she said looking more directly at Janelle then Jay. She smiled and said "Nah, I'll think I can walk home. Thanks for the offer." She looked up at the sky checking for and rain and started to walk toward Lakeview Housing.
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Aug 27, 2011 13:26:05 GMT
Post by JumpyJ on Aug 27, 2011 13:26:05 GMT
{name:Jay#|#picture:11}Jay felt incredibly nauseous. She wobbled on her feet and her hands shook like crazy. This was not these worst she'd been though! Deciding she was fine Jay dug in her pocket for her car keys. "I can drive home," she said, her words still slightly slurred. Jay headed off in the direction she thought her car was. As it turn out, her car was the oposite direction! Staggering around and unable to find her car, Jay quickly became frustrated. She punch a light pole , the began to howl in pain.
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