Post by helena alicia rush on Apr 26, 2009 14:13:20 GMT -5
OPEN UP YOUR MIND AND SEE LIKE ME,
open up your plans and man you're free.[/color][/font]
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How Helena had ended up in detention she didn’t really understand. All she had done was walk into class and the teacher had shouted at her to go to detention. She had just walked into the damn class! Though, she had skipped her last five detentions in a row, all from the same teacher. That and she had walked into the class a half hour late, wearing ripped jeans and a ripped long sleeved shirt with a black zip up hoodie over-top halfway zipped up, and she had on heavy black eye shadow. Really, it wasn’t that bad. Though she had been hugging people right outside the door before she walked in, and then she had yelled ‘HI! THE PUMPKIN DIDN’T CRASH!’ as she walked in. Though she didn’t see how that could make her be sent to detention, she had hugged the teacher also after all! What was so wrong about that? Helena really just didn’t understand people sometimes.
She slid her feet as she walked to the room marked ‘DETENTION’, sometimes changing it up and skipping, then going back to sliding, and then jumping up and spinning around in a circle. Normally, when she was sent to detention, she didn’t go, but she figured she might as well actually go this time. She had already skipped the last five times that she was supposed to go. She probably shouldn’t skip anymore. Not that that normally stopped her though.
Sighing softly, she scanned the hallway as she continued to walk, or skip, or hop, or slid, or do whatever the hell she was doing. There wasn’t anyone else in the hallways with her, so she couldn’t hug anyone, or talk to them. it was not nice, people were suppose to be there just so she could talk to them! Didn’t they know this? Pfft. Everyone should know that they need to let her hug them, or just give her coffee, that’s always good. Helena let her mind wander as she made her way to the room, thinking about anything and everything, from coffee to boys to a certain vampire to her brothers (which she quickly tried to forget about) to sleeping.
Finally, she reached her destination. She jumped right in front of the door, before swinging it open. “I’M HEERREEE!” she half-sung half-yelled. “And the marshmellow goblin kind didn’t scare me away.” she added, with a small nod. She didn’t know who she was talking to because she was only looking straight ahead of her, and she didn’t see anyone there, and she didn’t bother to actually look around and try to find anyone. It was detention, she could care less.[/center]
tag; open
outfit; here
song; Anthem of Our Dying Day - Story of the Year
credits; template - becca.x of caution
i'm yours, jason mraz for the song lyrics.
notes; uh...hi!
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