A/N: Chapter 2 is here guys and thanks for your comments on Chapter 1!! :)
Thanks!
Take Care & God Bless,
Anniewannie/Florannie
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Chapter 2: anjos Academy
I awoke with the sun shining down on my face from my roof window above my bed. I loved the sun because it nice and warm against my cold skin. My face would suddenly feel warm when my fingertips touch my cheeks and my tolet, violet eyes would shine brilliantly in sparkles of happiness. I smiled up at the sun and inhaled the sweet scent of the forest that came off my bedroom walls before I exhaled slowly and sat upright in my cama and looked around.
It was a new dia for me and the first dia of the school week. 'School ...' I thought, standing up and walking towards my closet. I opened it and took out my uniform before I stripped myself off and put it on. I overlooked myself quickly in the mirror and grabbed my schoolbag. I ran quickly down the stairs and was about to leave the house when my father called my name. "Flair!" He shouted, sounding lazy and knocked-out. I stopped in my tracks and slowly walked backwards to the lounge room. I saw him lying with his feet on the armrest and his head back against the couch. His hair, black as night, was shaggy and looked damp with sweat. "Yes father?" I asked, hesitant. "Have a good dia at school, eh?" I slightly smiled and nodded but just as I was going to walk out, my father continued. "Don't forget to do your chores and do the shopping too otherwise you're in for a beat. You got that, Flair?"
My father lifted his head from the topo, início of sofá and stared at me with dark, fierce-looking tolet, violet eyes. Those were the eyes I have. I almost shuddered as I averted my eyes away from his before I nodded and walked out without another word. As I shut the front door behind me, I looked up at the velvet blue sky that were filled with clouds that formed pictures in the air. Somehow, the clouds make me think of my mother and the memories we had, though it was short. I walked down the front steps of the house and ran down the path to grab my schoolbike that lay seguinte to the gate. As I pedalled down the path that led to anjos Academy, I was suddenly stopped por a five girls that instantly appeared before me out of thin air. I skidded to a stop and growled quietly to see the leader of the five, sneering down at me.
"Lorelei, get out of my way." I looked at the leader of the group. She had fiery-red hair that was tied up in a tight ponytail, red cereja eyes and pale skin that slightly glowed in the sun. She was one of angel Academy's popular students, Lorelei Heights. "Are you going to make me?" Lorelei smirked. Lorelei gritted her teeth and was about to go around them when one of Lorelei's friends stopped her with a finger and a shake of their heads. I was about to hop down from my bike when a voice froze me motionless on my bike. "Lorelei, let her go." It was a boy's voice that was right behind me. I slowly turned my head around and saw a boy who had thick, straight, white hair that brisked past his shoulder blades, skin as pale a snow and his eyes were piercing, sea-blue.
I almost felt feeble just as my eyes found his. Blood rushed into my cheeks as I quickly looked down to the ground before I looked to see Lorelei's reaction. She was blinking, astounded for a moment until she blushed the color of her hair and nodded. "Thank you," the boy said. I turned back to look at him and his eyes were fully on me. I widened and saw him smile. His smile almost took my breath away as my coração raced. "You ... you go to anjos Academy, right?" He asked. I nodded. "I'm from gótico Academy in case you're wondering." I smiled and nodded again, still shocked. "'Kay, bye!" The boy turned and walked up the path. I gulped and turned around before I rode down to anjos Academy with the boy's face stuck in my head.
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Thanks!
Take Care & God Bless,
Anniewannie/Florannie
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Chapter 2: anjos Academy
I awoke with the sun shining down on my face from my roof window above my bed. I loved the sun because it nice and warm against my cold skin. My face would suddenly feel warm when my fingertips touch my cheeks and my tolet, violet eyes would shine brilliantly in sparkles of happiness. I smiled up at the sun and inhaled the sweet scent of the forest that came off my bedroom walls before I exhaled slowly and sat upright in my cama and looked around.
It was a new dia for me and the first dia of the school week. 'School ...' I thought, standing up and walking towards my closet. I opened it and took out my uniform before I stripped myself off and put it on. I overlooked myself quickly in the mirror and grabbed my schoolbag. I ran quickly down the stairs and was about to leave the house when my father called my name. "Flair!" He shouted, sounding lazy and knocked-out. I stopped in my tracks and slowly walked backwards to the lounge room. I saw him lying with his feet on the armrest and his head back against the couch. His hair, black as night, was shaggy and looked damp with sweat. "Yes father?" I asked, hesitant. "Have a good dia at school, eh?" I slightly smiled and nodded but just as I was going to walk out, my father continued. "Don't forget to do your chores and do the shopping too otherwise you're in for a beat. You got that, Flair?"
My father lifted his head from the topo, início of sofá and stared at me with dark, fierce-looking tolet, violet eyes. Those were the eyes I have. I almost shuddered as I averted my eyes away from his before I nodded and walked out without another word. As I shut the front door behind me, I looked up at the velvet blue sky that were filled with clouds that formed pictures in the air. Somehow, the clouds make me think of my mother and the memories we had, though it was short. I walked down the front steps of the house and ran down the path to grab my schoolbike that lay seguinte to the gate. As I pedalled down the path that led to anjos Academy, I was suddenly stopped por a five girls that instantly appeared before me out of thin air. I skidded to a stop and growled quietly to see the leader of the five, sneering down at me.
"Lorelei, get out of my way." I looked at the leader of the group. She had fiery-red hair that was tied up in a tight ponytail, red cereja eyes and pale skin that slightly glowed in the sun. She was one of angel Academy's popular students, Lorelei Heights. "Are you going to make me?" Lorelei smirked. Lorelei gritted her teeth and was about to go around them when one of Lorelei's friends stopped her with a finger and a shake of their heads. I was about to hop down from my bike when a voice froze me motionless on my bike. "Lorelei, let her go." It was a boy's voice that was right behind me. I slowly turned my head around and saw a boy who had thick, straight, white hair that brisked past his shoulder blades, skin as pale a snow and his eyes were piercing, sea-blue.
I almost felt feeble just as my eyes found his. Blood rushed into my cheeks as I quickly looked down to the ground before I looked to see Lorelei's reaction. She was blinking, astounded for a moment until she blushed the color of her hair and nodded. "Thank you," the boy said. I turned back to look at him and his eyes were fully on me. I widened and saw him smile. His smile almost took my breath away as my coração raced. "You ... you go to anjos Academy, right?" He asked. I nodded. "I'm from gótico Academy in case you're wondering." I smiled and nodded again, still shocked. "'Kay, bye!" The boy turned and walked up the path. I gulped and turned around before I rode down to anjos Academy with the boy's face stuck in my head.
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Name: Izzy Rae Frostinialiga (Frost)
Age: 15
Parents: unknown ( searching for them)
Description: shocking, amazing blue eyes, pale milky white skin and long flowing silvery hair
clothes: a strapless blue tank topo, início showing belly and really short jeans, blue heels
siblings: none that she knows of
Friends: The fairy gang and two girls that she later finds out are her. Cousins, Sasha and Dana
Place shee grew up: Alfea
Izzy squeled as Farogonda lifted her arms to exagerate the boom of the nuvem in her story, "and then Izzy, the Winx gang took down Stormy and Darcey in a huge orb, witht the help of me and griffen, so you see that's how we beat the army of Decay!" Izzy smiled and curled up in bed, 6 years old and she was soooo interested in the ways of the witches, so exited for her freshmen ano in 11 years that her fingers tingled and for one moment it was perfect.
Then that moment ended
Age: 15
Parents: unknown ( searching for them)
Description: shocking, amazing blue eyes, pale milky white skin and long flowing silvery hair
clothes: a strapless blue tank topo, início showing belly and really short jeans, blue heels
siblings: none that she knows of
Friends: The fairy gang and two girls that she later finds out are her. Cousins, Sasha and Dana
Place shee grew up: Alfea
Izzy squeled as Farogonda lifted her arms to exagerate the boom of the nuvem in her story, "and then Izzy, the Winx gang took down Stormy and Darcey in a huge orb, witht the help of me and griffen, so you see that's how we beat the army of Decay!" Izzy smiled and curled up in bed, 6 years old and she was soooo interested in the ways of the witches, so exited for her freshmen ano in 11 years that her fingers tingled and for one moment it was perfect.
Then that moment ended
The life I am living
seems so unreal,
feels like an
endless scary toil,
as I fight
my deep-rooted fears,
unable to hold back
my tears
I pray that
my mind adheres
and my coração also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
por my mind
…my mean mind
that is so unkind
It simply delights
in the agony
Though I don’t think
it’s so funny
making me dance
to its tunes
as if I was a bunny...
My dream seems now
like a nightmare
As I feel intense
but bare
Never knew
I had to prepare
…to stare
at dark, starless
nights
missing those
lovely fights
we had…at midnights
those highlights
of our love...
seems so unreal,
feels like an
endless scary toil,
as I fight
my deep-rooted fears,
unable to hold back
my tears
I pray that
my mind adheres
and my coração also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
por my mind
…my mean mind
that is so unkind
It simply delights
in the agony
Though I don’t think
it’s so funny
making me dance
to its tunes
as if I was a bunny...
My dream seems now
like a nightmare
As I feel intense
but bare
Never knew
I had to prepare
…to stare
at dark, starless
nights
missing those
lovely fights
we had…at midnights
those highlights
of our love...
It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it por the hand
And it led me to hell
With amêndoa eyes
Such startled eyes
It said it wouldn't hurt
So I sandalled down the desperate stairs
Slipping on ancient dirt
With coos and yelps
And triumphant smile
It posted me a letter
And here I am as sick as the dead
With no hope of getting better
It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it por the hand
And it led me to hell...
I don't claim this poem as my own, but I will put up some of my poems I wrote l8er
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it por the hand
And it led me to hell
With amêndoa eyes
Such startled eyes
It said it wouldn't hurt
So I sandalled down the desperate stairs
Slipping on ancient dirt
With coos and yelps
And triumphant smile
It posted me a letter
And here I am as sick as the dead
With no hope of getting better
It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it por the hand
And it led me to hell...
I don't claim this poem as my own, but I will put up some of my poems I wrote l8er