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DUNCAN'S POV:

I really don't know what I was getting into and why I was here. This was rediculous,Chris was rediculous. I looked around and saw person after person waiting to go into a pointless little room just to make a tape. Why didn't they do this at Home like the rest of us? And plus, I didn't like the "lovey-dovey" looks all the girls gave me, which made me think A LOT about Courtney, and Gwenn even.

Harold looked at me, "Duncan, the way to positive thinking is to observe."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I snorted in his face.

He gave me a piece of paper and a pencil. "Wrtie the good things on the paper and the bad things. Then Du can find a way to use the good things as a pointed for the bad things," He sagte calmly and strolled off to flirt with some red head with an overbite. I sighed then started to write:

What I don't like:
1. Too many people
2. WAYYY too long
3. Too many screaming girl fans...hmmm maybe that could be a good thing if Court and I don't work out...
4....

My thoughts were interrupted Von a bump in my rib cage. I turned and saw a blonde, slim girl looking at me with green eyes. She had a box in her hand, I wondered what was in it. Von the look on her face I knew that she knew me.

"Watch where you're going, skully!" She shot at me. For once I actually seemed surprised.

I did my best to mask my shock with "Make me, Sunshine." Sunshine? Did I just say SUNSHINE? She gave me an annoyed look then grinned, lifting the lid of the box.

"WANNA MEET BOB?" She threw at me, Wird angezeigt me what looked like a miniture tralantula. Dude, no girl I knew but Gwenn would touch a spider. EVER.

"DUDE what the-" I started to say but before I could she skipped off, giggling like a drugged seven Jahr old. I watched her skip off, my mouth dropped open. After a few Minuten of self-silence, I grabbed my paper and wrote a new catagory; What I want to know:
1. About the blonde girl I just met.


JAMIE'S POV:

"What was THAT about?" Delilah questioned me as I skipped back to her side as she waited to go in.

"What was what?" I asked, trying not to act like anything happened.

"You were talking to Duncan," she said, raising her eyebrow.

"So? He bumped into me so I complained. And showed him the spinne I found in the camera room."

"You're phsyco Jam-Jam..."

I grinned as Delilah was up to go inside. She grinned and ran into the room. I waited five Minuten until she was done. As soon as she was done we went to the Essen court to get a smoothie.

"So how did it go?" I asked, sipping my tropical smoothie which made me want to leave this raining place of hell even more.

"Awesome!" She grinned, "Piece of cake! How about you?"

"You know, typical Jamie shinanigans," I snickered.

She rolled her eyes, taking a sip of her erdbeere smoothie. "Well, I'm gonna use the bathroom. Du coming?"

"Naw, I'll save our table."

She nodded and got up and left for the bathroom. I placed the box holding Bob on the tabelle and peaked inside. There were small gaps too small for him to escape but enough air for him to breath. My thoughts were interrupted Von a cough Weiter to me. Now what does he want?

"Hey Sunshine," Duncan sagte cooly, smirking as I frowned. "We didn't fully meet before. I'm-"

"Duncan, I know," I mumbled, "I've seen the show."

He nodded, "So frist time auditioning?"

"We have a winner," I said, sarcastically yet equally as cool as Duncan's voice. He chuckled.

"It's not so bad. So Du here with anybody?"

"My friend Delilah. We've been best friend's since we were two."

His eyebrow rose, "How can Du handle a person for that long?"

I laughed, "Not that hard believe me. Du just gotta find What interests them and go with it. no matter how uncommon to Du it seems."

He nodded, "That's good Guter Rat ummm...."

"Jamie," I said, looking at him.

"Jamie..." He repeated, "Nice to meet you."

"Yepp, Du too," I replied. I heard a cough behind me. I turned and saw Delilah wearing her famous "What the hell is going on" face.

"Oh! Duncan, this is my best friend Delilah. Delilah, Du know who this is," I said, trying to keep from going red.

"Hi!" Delilah grinned at Duncan, he nodded back.

"Hey," he said. "I should probably get back to the auditions," he sagte slowly.

"Yea, nice meeting you."

"You too Sunshine, hope Du two get in," he said, winking at me. I laughed as I watched him walk off. I, laughing, looked at Delilah and shrugged, "I did NOT see that coming!"
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I couldn't move. Was this a dream?

"Aren't Du glad to see me?" my visitor asked. Honestly, I wasn't sure. My herz beat was ringing in my ears. This couldn't be happening. How was this possible?

"Asteria?" I whispered. This was making no sense at all to me, but there she was. Same pale blond hair that we no longer shared, same preppy clothes that I secretly loathed, and same eyes; the only thing about us that was similar.

"Aren't Du glad to see me?" she asked again. Her smiled had faded, and now she honestly worried that I wasn't. I managed to put on an excited smile, and hugged her.

"Oh my God,...
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Viewing Du from across the room
Du look at me
I look at you
Unable what to do
If I speak
If I keep silent
Speak in silence

Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without Du
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight

With a deep breath
And no death
Maybe I will come
Without feeling numb
Du can Zeigen me
And I can choose
To follow
oder continue blindly

Whoa
What went wrong?
We were happy
Now we just don’t know
Without Du
I just don’t know what to do
Please guide me
To that blurring light
Tonight

Now last time
Admit your crime
That is what Du did wrong
Yet I still miss you
And all the stupid things Du do
I will wait for you
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The maid was our friend, we used to talk to her about everything. She was a black, African American woman, fairly old, mildly chubby. She usually wore a jeans and anything she felt comfortable in and a plain white schürze and head tie. We introduced her to the cult master but she refused, even though she liked him. We saw her in the mall, talking Von the phone booth. Everyone walked Von but i stayed and waited to talk to her. I smiled every time I saw her, and it usually lingered on until a while after she was gone.
Mrs Sami stood there talking on the phone, she saw me. She smiled and waved and...
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I had originally planned doing this for A Choice, with the song sort of depicting what happened, but I decided not to. So, picture this as any couple/ people Du want, whether they’re form the story, your own, oder whoever. Merry Christmas!

I do not own the song, nor (most likely) the plot.

~*~

Two friends; nothing more, nothing less. One, who had never had snow in her Weihnachten memories before, and the other, who had lived with white Christmases most of his life. This is a story of friendship, laughter, a hint of love, and a few memories being made.

~*~

Sleigh bells ring, are Du listening?
In the...
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Hiya! I'm Rose and I'm gonna tell Du guys a story about magic mischief and fun! It all started on a Saturday in Spring. I was on my porch swinging in the hammock and Lesen a book when I saw a twinkle in the corner of my eye. I just shrugged it off and continued reading. Then I saw it again. So I got up and walked around looking for it. I saw it again so I ran towards it and it moved so of course like any 11 Jahr old would do I followed it. It was still moving so I ran faster and it moved faster and faster. So I ran even faster then it disappeared and I looked around to see where I was at...
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No one please make this your own book cause im already doing that and im posting this up casue im gonna see what other people think about it.

In the secret, almost spirit world of Viver (pronounced like viper), there is this very abberant boy name Eduardo. He was the disgrace of everyone in SA1 (secret area 1). He would get in fights from toddlers to the eddlers. Anyone who fought with him (Eduardo started the fights), would get in trouble. One time he fought with the most smartest kid in all of Viver. The leaders of SA1 decided that the smartest kid would be banished (by banished in their world...
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“Even as a child I had a wild imagination. A younger child, I should say. I’m only sixteen now, so I could be considered a child to some. Oh, Von the way, my name is Sarah Way. I live in a small town called Ammarion. It’s a growing town found in Idaho. It’s in Idaho, if that tells Du anything.” Sarah began. “I’m here to tell Du my story. I know Du are skeptical about magic, but Du won’t be after hearing my story.”
    I’d like to drag Du back in time with me. We only need to go back to last summer. School had just gotten out and I had ample plans...
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Schreiben One Screenplay In 12 Days And Another In 9 Days Von William C. Martell at Story Expo 2014 via linkFor Mehr videos, please visit link
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