Gel walked quickly out of the cafe and towards her room. She held her head high, trying not to cry. For some reason, it felt like the world was collapsing around her. Like everything was just becoming to heavy for her to handle. It felt like after her mother died. How everything was all upon her now. She was all alone ( Read more... )

Gel wrapped her pink towel tightly around her as she headed for her room. Once there, she went behind the changing screen, dropping her robe and beginning to dress. she put on A pair of white pants, a stone washed denim skirt and then her pink lacy corset. She realized she didn't have a top to go with it and frowned. "Great, now I need to find one ( Read more... )

Gel Smiled. "Yes...you have to see Cloe with her boyfriend. He's a great guy and truth be told, I'd totally date him if they weren't dating." She shrugged and went to her wardrobe once more, taking out two robes, her personal pink one, and an extra purple one she had taken from the clothes store. "Here, She tossed the robe to Zandra," Now, follow ( Read more... )

Gel smiled as Zandra took her hand and she led her towards her room that was right across the hall. "Well, welcome back." She walked over to her wardrobe and opened it. There was a large rack of clothing, most of it pink, hanging from delicate hangers. "Well, this is only some of it, there's some more in boxes under the bed. That's the stuff that ( Read more... )

Gel sat up and sighed. She had made Zandra run away. She hadn't meant it. She stood up and fized her bed up. She didn't think about changing the sheets, not now anyways. Her stomach rumbled. "Need food." She groaned. But she couldn't go out there looking like this. She walked over to her wardrobe and opened it. She smiled at her collection. She ( Read more... )

Gel rolled over and yawned. She had fallen asleep quickly last night. After the party where all the strange things had occured. She sighed and opened her eyes, But she realized she wasn't in her room. She was in Patsy's and sleeping in horrible thread count sheets. Why wasn't she in her own room. Oh, right. The dead girl. Gel grunted and sat up and ( Read more... )

Gel walked quickly back to her room, the tears swelling up into her eyes. She flopped onto the bed and pulled out her journal. What was Ved thinking? Honsetly. He had Cloe, but he seemed to like her? Saying she was pretty without Makeup? Honestly! He had to be lying. Nobody was pretty without makeup. She clicked the pen a few times and chewed on it ( Read more... )

Bye Trudy." Gel sighed. All along again. She decided she needed some time to relax. Maybe a bath would have been better served than a fast shower. Gel nodded to herself. She put her hair up and went and filled the tub with hot water. She found some bubbles and put some in and watched the tub fill up. She smiled and turned off the water as it neared ( Read more... )

Gel sat down on the stairs waiting for Mouse and Salene to come find her.

Gel entered her room and lay down on her bed. She had a lot to think about. After a few minutes had passed Gel got up and walked to her desk and sat down. She looked around the still undecorated room and sighed. She got out her journal and started to write.... *This has been such an exciting but horrific day. First Mouse and I went out to look for ( Read more... )