Post by Mistral Rachel Phylle on Oct 10, 2008 8:12:53 GMT -5
This is me
And no one can be me
The young blond went around the pond with fries in her hands. She had grabbed herself a snack before taking a trip to the pond. Unluckily she forgot her camera but shrugged it off. The view was amazing as the opaque light slpashed onto the pond, but little dots where found onto the glossy pond as well since the light was being blocked by the tall trees. Missy popped another fry in her mouth, and continued her walk. She didn't really care about her weight, since she never gained some. And being one of the populars, people expected you to be snobby and concerned about what they would think about you. But she was different from the populars they expected her to be, well, sometimes she was a bitch, but only sometimes. Missy was normally a happy, chirpy and bubbly girl.
