At Clandestine High School, every student's got a dirty secret that they keep locked up to their chests at all times. Your secret could be anything from having an eating disorder, changing your sexual orientation, or even faking your own image.
But even though all students have a secret, they don't show it like they're locking it up inside. All students look and act normal, like at any other high school.
Your secret can be ANYTHING. Just keep it Clandestine.
Re: Too Much To Handle « Reply #10 on Jul 29, 2008, 7:39pm »
"You've got a boyfriend? Is he cute?"She asked giggling. "You don't have to answer if you don't want to. I know its kinda uncomfortable."She said. She liked nothing things about people. That way she could honor them and let them get higher in the social ladder, or she could bury them and they would never come back up.
"I guess I know what you mean. Well, I'm around people I don't know a lot. People just come and hang out with me and I've never met them before. I know I can't really relate that well."She said, shrugging. "Where do you want to hang?"She asked. "It doesn't matter to me."She said. She had basically been everywhere. She could show someone around better than a tour guide around here.
Re: Too Much To Handle « Reply #11 on Jul 30, 2008, 10:18am »
Summer laughed slightly at Amber asking if Shane was cute, and she nodded. She reached into her jeans pocket, and got out her sidekick, flipping it open, to show the wallpaper of Shane and Summer.
"See?" She said, softly, with a small giggle. "That's him. His name is Shane,"
Summer thought for a few seconds, when Amber asked where she wanted to hang, and Summer bit her lip lightly, before she looked back at Amber.
"Um...Well, it's kind of really hot out today. Do you wanna go to the beach?" Summer asked.
Re: Too Much To Handle « Reply #12 on Jul 30, 2008, 5:28pm »
Erica eyed the picture. "Oooh, he is cute! You better watch out, somebody might steal him."She teased. She kinda wanted to ask how far they had gone, but thought that was a little personal. She kept that one to herself. "Sure, the beach sounds great."She said. She hadn't gone down to the beach in a while. She didn't need to tan or anything so she hadn't found the need to.
"I gotta get changed first."She said. She got herself off the couch, trying to moan as little as possible. Mostly all the pain had gone away by now. She knew going to the beach would help relax her and relieve the rest of the pain. She stretched out really well and a big yawn came out of her mouth.
Re: Too Much To Handle « Reply #13 on Jul 30, 2008, 5:46pm »
"Tired?" Summer asked, with a small giggle as she put her sidekick back into her jeans pocket. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and yawned herself, as a reflex to Amber yawning.
"Okay. I'll wait here, if you want. I already have my bathing suit on under my clothes."
Re: Too Much To Handle « Reply #14 on Jul 30, 2008, 6:28pm »
"Yeah, a bit. I havn't been getting much sleep lately. Lots to do."She said, not going on as to specific reasons she wasn't getting sleep. "Alrighty. I'll go get dressed. You can come if you like, so you don't have to wait by yourself."She said. She could just buy a bathing suit at one of the beach shops so that she didn't have to go home. She really wanted to go to the beach, but was kinda self concious. If it was true, then wouldn't it be kind of embarrassing wearing a bathing suit? Oh well, she would risk it.
Re: Too Much To Handle « Reply #15 on Jul 30, 2008, 9:12pm »
"Nah, it's alright." Summer said, softly. She ran her hand through her hair, and shrugged. That was one of her habits, so she was fighting the want of doing it again. She looked at Amber and smiled for a few seconds.
"I'll wait." She said. "Then, once you get back, we can go."
Re: Too Much To Handle « Reply #16 on Jul 30, 2008, 9:20pm »
"Okay, I'll hurry then."Amber said. "I really hope nobody sees me like this. I look like a bum. Good Lord."She said, looking herself up and down. She hurried out the door to the lounge. Once she got to her house, she ran up to her room. She tore through her walk in closet until she found the bathing suit she wanted. It was a Hollister one, green and white stripes with blue strings. She slid on her flip-flops, grabbed her iPhone, purse, and a towel. She slid on her white aviators and threw her hair into a messy bun. She through on dome denim shorts and a tank top.
She hurried back to the Senior Lounge. Summer was still there and she walked up to her. "Ready to roll!"She said with a smile.
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