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Post by Nicole Anderson on Sept 27, 2009 0:26:26 GMT -5
* I'VE BEEN LOCKED INSIDE YOUR HEART-SHAPED BOX FOR WEEKS !(I'vebeendrawnintoyourmagnettarpittrap) Nicole didn't really care for the house so much. She got to see some friends but not very many of them talked to her much. Yeah a simple hello and how are you is nice but it doesn't last very long, and Nicole could feel her brain melting inside of her head. It wasn't fun. Nicole looked around and sighed. She need something to do. Nicole looked around once more and spotted her ipod. She smiled and grabbed it from the small table by her bed and ran outside. She looked at the cameras that stalked their every move in the hallways and decided to just play if off and walk out. She didn't know for sure if she was able to go out or not but she decided to anyways. She didn't care to much to read the booklet they got.
Smiling when she reached the nice sun and fresh air she started on her jog. Jogging always got stuff off her mind or sometimes made her think about things a little more. Right now was more of a thinking time. What could she think about? Was how she wanted so badly to break out of her shy shell and get to know some people in the house, but she wasn't really a talkative person. Well she was but not to people she hardly knew. Just as Chelsea, she would probably complain about how much Nicole talked.
Thoughts continued to run through Nicole's head and she stared at the floor as she ran, something you probably shouldn't do if your running. Looking back up she found herself face to face with someone. Stumbling back Nicole tripped over a branch and fell on the grass. She laughed softly and pet the grass that was around her. "I wanted to do that." She said quietly and nodded. Her cheeks turned red and she stood back up and dusted herself off.
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Post by Demi Lovato on Sept 27, 2009 0:55:33 GMT -5
Demi had sneaked passed the cameras early this morning. The coffee that was supplied was just not strong enough for her taste, she had decided to walk down to Starbucks quickly and come back before any one even noticed. She had gotten there in record time and was on her way back, deciding to take a short cut through the park. That and she really wanted to stay out of the house for a while, the cameras were starting to get on her nerves. She walked on the pathway, kind of just playing around, putting her foot right in front of the other, she looked up and saw that she almost bumped into someone. She giggled lightly at the girl's words, holding her hand out to her. "I'm really sorry about that," she apologized. [/size] ooc: sorry it's short and suckish..and i still gotta make a template. heh.
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Post by Nicole Anderson on Sept 27, 2009 1:12:56 GMT -5
* I'VE BEEN LOCKED INSIDE YOUR HEART-SHAPED BOX FOR WEEKS !(I'vebeendrawnintoyourmagnettarpittrap) Looking up at the girl she smiled. She had recongized her quickly. Demi Lovato. She didnt really know her but she seemed like a pretty nice girl. Then again in hollywood someone could look nice but be the total opiste. She smiled softly and took her hand and stood up. She dusted off her shorts and shook her head "No. No. It was my falut. I probably shouldnt stare at the ground while jogging." She laughed lightly. Thinking about what she did she relalize it was an extremly stupid thing to do. Jog and stare at the ground? Nicole shook her head to herslef. "Escaping from the house for a little while?"
Nicole began walking back to the house hopping that Demi would tag along. She wouldnt mind having aother friend in the house.
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Post by Demi Lovato on Sept 27, 2009 1:16:43 GMT -5
Demi laughed lightly, waving it off. "Hey, don't even worry about it. You're Nicole, right?" she asked, wanting to make sure. She knew that the girl was around the house, but she hadn't met anyone besides Kevin and she already knew Selena. At least this was easier than randomly going up to her in the house and beginning to talk to her, something that she wouldn't have done anyways, weird thing was that she wasn't even shy. She was confident and borderline annoying, not that most people in the house wouldn't be able to pick that up soon in the house. She nodded at her question. "Yeah, it was either get out or punch a camera," she joked. [/size]
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