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Jun 18, 2012 09:55PM
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Casey flung her polka-dotted duffle bags on one of the top bunks in the cabin. She couldn't believe she actually made it. All of her hard work had finally payed off. Ever since the beginning, Casey had put hr heart and soul into her music. Now she had a chance to make it big.
Isabella walks in a puts her stuff on her bed
Casey turned to the stranger, "Hi, I'm Casey, Casey Williams. Famous musician from California. And you are?"
"Isabella,im a inventor and writer"she smirks "i write books and plays in new york"
"Cool," Casey replied, "Wait, Isabella Stand? OMG, I think I've heard of you! Have you written anything for Broadway?"
she blushes "yes,i have"she smirks "and I've heard some of your music"
"You are amazing! I have taken a few trips up there and seen one of your plays each time.... what do you think of my music?"
"its really good and thank you"she smilies
'I am such an idiot!' Casey thought to herself. She climbed up to her bed and pulled out the journal she kept for writing music, 'C'mon, Casey, you've got to be an Alpha!'
Casey started jotting musical notes in the journal when suddenly, she stopped and looked around. Isabella wasn't in the cabin, and it didn't look like anyone else had moved in. She climbed back down the ladder and stood in the middle of the cabin.
"la la la LA la la la," Casey sounded more in tune and full. Confidently, she sang louder, intoning the notes in her journal.
Casey started jotting musical notes in the journal when suddenly, she stopped and looked around. Isabella wasn't in the cabin, and it didn't look like anyone else had moved in. She climbed back down the ladder and stood in the middle of the cabin.
"la la la LA la la la," Casey sounded more in tune and full. Confidently, she sang louder, intoning the notes in her journal.
Casey snatched up her aPod and started recording her new song. Maybe Isabella could use this in her play. She finished recording and walked out the cabin door to look for Isabella.
Alyssa arrived at her cabin and quickly opened the door, she didn't want to drop her suitcases. When she got through the door she found an empty bed and flopped down on it, exhausted. She knew she was a day late of orientation day, but today was the only day she could make it to her new school, Alpha Academy.
Casey touched her forhead. She had a terrible headache.
'Maybe a trip to the Zen Center will help,' she thought.
'Maybe a trip to the Zen Center will help,' she thought.
Casey rushed into the cabin and up to her bed. She smashed her face into a pillow and started to cry.
"What have I done?" she asked herself over and over.
"What have I done?" she asked herself over and over.
((I know... I would say poor Casey right now, but she still has a few tricks up her sleeve (: ))
((Sounds good (:))
Casey sat and realized what she had to do. She sat up, and without wiping the tear off her face, she walked out the door.
'I've got to find Sidney,' she thought
Casey sat and realized what she had to do. She sat up, and without wiping the tear off her face, she walked out the door.
'I've got to find Sidney,' she thought
Alyssa lay down on her bed with her sketchpad. She was working on a new design that was due tomorrow for class.
Alyssa looked up from her sketchpad at the sound of Dingo's voice. He was at her door. She quickly threw on a dressy t-shirt and some jeans, then quickly ran to the bathroom to fix her hair. After a minute she walked to the door and greeted Dingo with a hug. "Hey, I didn't know you were coming here," she smiled as she continued to hug him.
"I was just looking for you, and here was the first place I checked," he replied, returning the hug. "So I know you swim," he continued, "but do you surf?" His eyes twinkled with the question.
Alyssa pulled out of the hug so her arms were still wrapped around him but she was looking into his eyes. She laughed at the question. "Um, no. I've never surfed."
"Well today's your day to learn," he grinned. "Let's go!" He took her hand and pulled her along to the beach shack.
Casey leaped onto her bed and stuffed her face into a pillow. She knew she was being over dramatic, but she couldn't help it. All her feelings just needed to come out. She looked at the slightly crumpled papers in her hands.
"What a waste of time," she whispered to herself, criticizing her own work, "This is the worst song I've ever written."
She decided to start over. Casey started with the melody.
"What a waste of time," she whispered to herself, criticizing her own work, "This is the worst song I've ever written."
She decided to start over. Casey started with the melody.
Before she knew it, Casey was finished.
"I did it!" she cried to no one in particular, "Now I just need to try it on stage..."
Casey decided not to go back to the music hall, instead she headed for the Talent House.
"I did it!" she cried to no one in particular, "Now I just need to try it on stage..."
Casey decided not to go back to the music hall, instead she headed for the Talent House.
she walks into her cabin slamming the door
she looks at him "how do i know your telling the truth"
"Because I love you, and I trust you. I would never in my life ever get together with my brothers ex. Who by the way, he is really missing her. Isabella I would never cheat on you. Never even think about it. You make my laugh, and smile and you are perfect" he takes her hands in his and looks her in the eyes. He is still shearing silent tears.
she looks at him "its just taz.....how am i ever going to know if your just going to move onto another girl"




