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Post by thanx on Oct 23, 2010 3:45:38 GMT -5
Sharice smiled. She was new and all, but really? Sharice never realized that she, a Sellenn, would be the most popular in the school. Sharice stepped out of her old Miami limo and onto the steps of the most expensive and well-known private school, Kennedie Beauty Acadamy. Now at Kennedie, or Kennie, or KenDie, as the young teens would call it, you get exclusive and free stuff, like concerts and Burberry coats. Sharice fiddled with her perfectly brushed and extraordanarily soft blonde hair until she felt it was perfect. She looked at all the girl students. Dorky ones, tall ones, fat ones, small ones, beautiful girls and well.. Not alot of ugly girls. Girls weren't exactly allowed to be ugly at KenDie. They had to be beautiful, which kinda ties into the whole "Beauty Academy" piece.
Miami was nothing like Los Angelas. L.A was full of character, the ocean was defiantly colder, there were more crimes, people wore more clothes and it was just.. Perfect. No doubt, Sharice missed being the Knoxville Institute Princess, but Knox was so.. Last week, KenDie was in the magazines, on ET and MTV, everywhere, and Sharice would just have to be the coolest and hottest chick there, it would be a great step towards becoming a movie star. KenDie gave out scholarships to like every smokin' hot bod girl with an IQ higher then 100, she could become litterally anything she wanted. There were rumors that Angelina Jolie and Madonna attended the Kennedie Beauty Academy, and they are beautiful and sucsessful women. Sharice would be better than them, she would be Sharice Sellenn, the hottest chick in the movies. Sharice grinned at all of the faces she passed.
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Post by chantellepierce on Oct 23, 2010 3:52:03 GMT -5
There was the blonde bitch, walking right out of her expensive, chauffeur driven limo. This Sharice girl took the Kennedie Queen position right out of her fingers, and now I was the fool. Chantelle sighed then looked up to her, waiting for a reaction. Sharice knew whos spot she was taking and she seemed to think that Miami bitches to it better. Well Sharice sorry to mention this but fuck you. This is my postion and there is no way you will steal it from me. I will get it back. I scrnched up the remains to the Starbucks Grande cup I was holding then threw it just so it almost landed on Sharice's feet. If it did hit Sharice's Mary Janes, a cat fight would probably occur. But there would no way in hell Sharice Sellenn would win, Chantelle Pierce all the fucking way. Dumb bitch, why is she even in L.A? Trying to score someone as stupid as Matthew Fox or Tyler Binsle? No way honey, you got nothin on them in this town, this is L.A and we do it better.
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