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OOC Information
Name: Noelle
Age: 20
Time Zone: Central
Email: metaphoricalstar@aol.com
AIM: kumikogurl
IC Information
Name: Rachel Barbra Berry
Grade: Senior
AIM: metaphoricalstar
Personal History: From an early age, Rachel knew she wanted to be a star. Ever since she danced on the coffee table to "Roller Skate Rag" when she was four, her fathers knew they had raised a star. While she never had many friends growing up, (who needs friends when you have talent, right?) she secretly wanted to be accepted by her peers. In middle school, she tried reaching out by offering to help the other students in choir by telling them their voices were bad and offering nicely to help them fix them. That didn't work out, and then she lost any hopes of having friends. Until high school, that is.
Writing Samples: Journal Entry Public 12th! We made it and came out 12th of 50 teams! It feels so great, guys! We just kick it up next year, and maybe we can take a higher place home! Until then, relax! We earned some time to just relax and focus on school! Which, now that I think about it doesn't seem relaxing at all! Haha! But, when you're done relaxing, I have some wonderful theme ideas for Sectionals next year. We should get started on those as soon as we can.
Private Finn....we're dating again. I never thought it was possible. I never thought, given that I shot him down, he'd still give me a chance. And the way Jesse acted at Nationals...he hadn't changed as much as I thought he had. I thought he had matured somehow after graduation. I guess I was wrong. But Finn...even though the kiss lost us Nationals, I know he meant it. I could just feel it in the way he held me and kissed me gently., then filled it with passion. Anyway, I'm glad we decided to give it a chance again, and I hope our relationship lasts.
Third Person (may be past or present tense) Rachel beamed and walked to her locker opening it and gathering her things. Her Dads were starting season five of Weeds without her! She had to hurry and get home. She turned and started down the hall, passing Quinn as she walked. She avoided her gaze, but she could feel the resentment from the blond. Rachel held her head high and continued walking. Finn was hers now, and no blond former cheerleader would be able to change that. She burst through the doors and jogged to her car, her penny loafers clomping on the pavement. She unlocked her door and sat in the driver's seat for a moment, smiling. Finn was hers again. She started the car and drove off.
Name: Noelle
Age: 20
Time Zone: Central
Email: metaphoricalstar@aol.com
AIM: kumikogurl
IC Information
Name: Rachel Barbra Berry
Grade: Senior
AIM: metaphoricalstar
Personal History: From an early age, Rachel knew she wanted to be a star. Ever since she danced on the coffee table to "Roller Skate Rag" when she was four, her fathers knew they had raised a star. While she never had many friends growing up, (who needs friends when you have talent, right?) she secretly wanted to be accepted by her peers. In middle school, she tried reaching out by offering to help the other students in choir by telling them their voices were bad and offering nicely to help them fix them. That didn't work out, and then she lost any hopes of having friends. Until high school, that is.
Writing Samples: Journal Entry Public 12th! We made it and came out 12th of 50 teams! It feels so great, guys! We just kick it up next year, and maybe we can take a higher place home! Until then, relax! We earned some time to just relax and focus on school! Which, now that I think about it doesn't seem relaxing at all! Haha! But, when you're done relaxing, I have some wonderful theme ideas for Sectionals next year. We should get started on those as soon as we can.
Private Finn....we're dating again. I never thought it was possible. I never thought, given that I shot him down, he'd still give me a chance. And the way Jesse acted at Nationals...he hadn't changed as much as I thought he had. I thought he had matured somehow after graduation. I guess I was wrong. But Finn...even though the kiss lost us Nationals, I know he meant it. I could just feel it in the way he held me and kissed me gently., then filled it with passion. Anyway, I'm glad we decided to give it a chance again, and I hope our relationship lasts.
Third Person (may be past or present tense) Rachel beamed and walked to her locker opening it and gathering her things. Her Dads were starting season five of Weeds without her! She had to hurry and get home. She turned and started down the hall, passing Quinn as she walked. She avoided her gaze, but she could feel the resentment from the blond. Rachel held her head high and continued walking. Finn was hers now, and no blond former cheerleader would be able to change that. She burst through the doors and jogged to her car, her penny loafers clomping on the pavement. She unlocked her door and sat in the driver's seat for a moment, smiling. Finn was hers again. She started the car and drove off.