``we will fall together (dawson !)

[dawson ray seider]

dawson seider
twenty years young. musical soul. in his fifth year. a gentleman. born and raised in texas. single.

•WE'LL SAY IT WAS LOVE

,,blinded by the light, hold you through forever final
,,never let you go current
,,cause if you jump, i will jump too in love
,,we will fall together from the building's ledge denied feelings
,,never looking back at what we've done crush
,,we'll say it was love past/good/bad/still feelings
,,cause i would die for you on skyway avenue secret
,,she said don't change your mind shameless flirts
,,let's leave this town behind physical attraction
,,we'll race right off the cliff, we will remember this fuck buddies
,,it all got so mundane, with you i'm back again lust
,,just take me by the hand one night stand
,,we're close to the edge friends with benefits

•MY WORST ENEMY

,,you wear this crown, does it make you feel, die hard hatred
,,like everyone is listening hanging on your every word. mutual
,,i'm staring at your insides and i see what's running through you, annoyance
,,why won't you ever let this go? avoidance
,,You used to be my worst enemy, clever dislike
,,and you're thinking of ways to get out of this one tolerance
,,what we had wasn't always easy by association
,,what we had wasn't all that bad cheated on
,,always, i am drawn closer to the end, rivalry
,,I will always remember you even through all the worst times jealousy
,,that we've had and you were always there for me. love/hate
,,hands down you're the best thing yet that's happened disrespect

•THIS IS OUR TOWN

,,dear bradenton, you have been good to me other half
,,you've kept your word and got me through these years inseparable
,,and all I ask is that you'll be here partners in crime
,,when I return to share arms in what we have learned like family
,,for so long these streets were my home best friends
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,you found us hiding out under parking garage lights childhood friends
,,and you know, you know you'll find us here party buddies
,,when we return from anna's isle to eastern fields confidant
,, this is our town, this is who we're meant to be enemies turned friends
,,this is our town where our roots have grown so deep shoulder to lean on
,,this is our town, this is where we're meant to be acquaintances
,,this is our town, we'll keep coming back because... just met
,,this is our town, this is our town, this is our town name basis

•WHAT TOMORROW BRINGS

,,i know it's deep, i'm letting go of your arm family friend
,,just let me know, if i fall, will i be broken fake friend
,,by the rocks beneath the lies good influence
,,it's violence now, it's all we take, our hands our tied bad influence
,,our eyes awake, will we wonder what tomorrow brings sibling
,,or follow the disguise? cousin
,,so take what is yours and leave me what is mine respect
,,to have in memory of you, because i'm losing, my friend admiration
,,memories that they never tell mentor
,,you can't justify the means within, hero
,,To make decisions for my own and for you protective over dawson
,,you're all i have, without you i drown protective over you
,,you told me that you wanted something more, fear
,,i can't believe you when you say you don't care mixed feelings
,,and when you're all alone and you want something more roommate
,,i can't believe what you say when i'm with you other-specify

•CHECK YES JULIET

++this plot was created by tango of white pages
++please don't steal or claim as your own and PLEASE do not remove these credits
++all lyrics by the band we the kings. they're awesome, right?
++all colors done with photoshop
++if you post in mine, I'll post in yours and vice-a-versa
++I beg of you be creative with the history, please, I'm seriously up for anything
++please delete your post after you've been added!

[dawson ray seider]

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Hélène Antionette Beauvilliers
run and tell all the third years in the music department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for sixteen years

,,you’ll flow down her river, she’ll ask you and you’ll give her crush
,,she calls for you tonight, to share this moonlight denied feelings
,,regimental in my way detrimental at the end of the day good influence
,,your chance had turned, I won’t be enlightened other-mental support

ANTIONETTEyells: “i'm hungry.”
DAWSONyells: "me too."

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[size=2]run and tell all the [b]year and department[/b]that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for [b]age in words [/b] years[/size][/font]

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[b]YOURNAMEHERE[/b]yells: “first person history here.”
[b]DAWSON[/b]yells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."[/size]
LADIES:[/font]

Mariah Grace Fergusen
run and tell all the third years in the writing departmentthat this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for seventeen years

,,we will fall together from the building's ledge denied feelings
,,never looking back at what we've done crush
,,she said don't change your mind shameless flirts
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,this is our town where our roots have grown so deep shoulder to lean on
,,you're all i have, without you i drown protective over you


MARIAHyells: “my first hope really when i started school was to go into music, that was back when i was a bit more personable and able to not only have friends, but have many of them and keep them around not just for the fact that i give out advice. this was also when i had short dyed blonde hair, i liked that style but i switched it when i got out of music. but back to the main point. i met dawson while i was still in music. he composed music and played the guitar, i on the other hand played a plethora of instruments, including but not limited to the banjo and the piano, i also sung a bit. anyway, he tried to help me out, writing a few things out for me to try out, pointing out a few things i could try different on string instruments, etc, etc. at the time i didn't know why he would pick me out of a whole group of first year people to help out, but over time i saw it was because he had a crush on me. when i did figure that out i was in a relationship with aaron cherry, who kept trying to make me open up about my feelings. i think i 'emotionally cheated' on him by opening up more with dawson then i ever did with aaron. that made me feel a bit guilty whenever i met up with aaron and that contributed to our relationship ending. no one knows this, not aaron, not dawson, not anyone, but because it had been my first 'real' romantic relationship, it shook my confidence in myself when we broke up. it contributed to me dropping out of the music department, msotly because standing up in front of people, singing and sturmming a guitar or playing a piano takes a whole lot of self-confidence, which i did not have, not by a long shot. so i switched over to writing, writing stuff was a bit more impersonable then singing, i could stay where i was when people read what i did. no one would associate me with what i wrote. luckily dawson stayed friends with me, even though he couldn't fathom why i would drop out of music to go to the lowly writing department. it probably seemed like a step down to him. he's a bit more then my regular bunch of friends, sure he seeks out a few bits of advice from my endless supply, but he also has a pressence to him that helps me out without even having to talk to him. we flirt around a bit, one of the few people i can. he makes me blush quite easily with many of his comments, i try my best to keep our get togethers short so my face doesn't burst into flames. if anythign major happens, or if i ever needed someone, i believe i would go to dawson. i feel like i missed a chance with him as well, since he had a crush on me while i was dating aaron. he seems over me now, but i think, maybe, i'm interested.”
DAWSONyells: “ahha. miss blue-eyes. i remember when she was just a little first-year, starting out in the music department. me, being the nice person i am, decided to help her out. and not just because i thought she was pretty. but yeah, when i got to know the kid, i began to develop a slight crush on her, nothing big, but it's got away since then, ever since she left me for the dreaded writing department. anyways, she's the girl i'm always kinda watching out for. the kid makes me worry a lot, for some odd reason. even though her and her sister are complete opposites. hey, you never know what'll happen. but yes, mariah always listens to what i have to say, without passing judgments, which is something pretty rare to find. she's also very fun to exchange words with-i've gotta say, she's one of the smartest people i've ever talked to. and she is by-far the best person to tease. i love making her blush. now, only if she'd visit me more often... ”

Lacey Rose Watson
run and tell all the forth years in the photography department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for eighteen years


,,and you're thinking of ways to get out of this one tolerance
,,i can't believe what you say when i'm with you other-Frenimies

LACEYyells: “oh gosh, dawson, we met one day when I was randomly snapping away in the park and he had his guitar, savannah he calls it? Slightly weird no? So I sat with him for a while and we got talking, about our interests and he’s really cool. He’s awesome and I have to admit he’s cute as well. At school though, I just don’t feel like talking to him, like the thing at the park never happened and we’re just friends outside of school. There’s also the thought that he’s friends with Mariah, we don’t get a long too well, and it just kind of turns me away a bit. Just a bit. I’m just so happy he doesn’t know why, he probably wouldn’t talk to me again. That would make me more then slightly upset.”

DAWSONyells: "ah geez. lacey. i remember the day i met her. twas at the local park. lacey with her camera, me with savannah, my guitar. we got to talking, and we became kinda...friends. we chilled for a bit, and i learned some things about her. she seemed like a cool person. that is, till i tried to talk to her again at school. she really is a confusing person. acting as if we've never met, and all, like a complete plastic...now i'm always a bit uneasy around her. i'm trying to be her friend, being the gentleman i am, but it's hard, seeing that mariah's one of my closest friends. and i'm always getting the vibe that there's some type of bad blood lingering there. i have no clue what that's about though... but yes. i guess you could call us 'frenemies', at least on my end. her personality makes it very hard for me to be civil. she makes me wary...i've got my eye on her. "

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Indiana Alesha Van Wye
run and tell all the second years in the biology department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for seventeen years

,,blinded by the light, hold you through forever final
,,never looking back at what we've done crush
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,To make decisions for my own and for you protective over dawson
,,you're all i have, without you i drown protective over you


INDIANAyells: “ok, i'll admit i don't know him that well but he seems like a good guy. Fun to hang out with. He comes into the shop occasionally. He studies music that means we have something in common. He seems like a great guy. He flirts with me a lot though. I do like him, i'm just not sure about starting another relationship with someone older than I by three years”
DAWSONyells: "Indiana. Don’t tell her I said this, but in all honesty, I find her absolutely stunning. It’s kind of strange for me to be thinking this way though, because Indi’s always been there. Known her casually ever since she was a first year, and I was a fourth year. We weren’t close back then, we just hung around a bit-she was cool with a lot of my crew. But it’s like…one day I looked at her, one glance and bam! Found myself never wanting to look back ever again. She’s just…perfect to me. Brilliant, funny, beautiful, makes me wonder why I didn’t notice it before. I know that she’s content just being single for awhile, after what that douche of an ex-boyfriend did to her, and I understand completely. So, I’ll just patiently wait until she’s ready. I believe she’s captured my heart for a reason, and I won’t ever give up, unless she tells me point blank to leave her alone…Then I’ll be happy just being her friend. Anything, as long as I can be around her."

Shaolin Alana Leonetti
run and tell all the first year in the music department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for fourteen years

,,when I return to share arms in what we have learned like family
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,so take what is yours and leave me what is mine respect
,,you're all i have, without you i drown protective over you

SHAOLINyells: “My first day of school was horrible. I was going to the wrong classrooms, getting too much unwanted attention, getting entirely lost, and much more. I probably would have had a panic attack if I hadn’t met Dawson that day. I walked into the music room and already I felt out of place. It seemed as though everyone had a spot, everyone already knew each other, and I was the odd one out. I immediately slunk into a corner by myslef, too afraid to do anything else. Then, sweet old Dawson comes up to me. I nearly fainted when he began talking to me, this tall, gorgeous, fifth year conversing with little old me. Some how I managed not to pass out and, though he did most of the talking, we ended up hanging out for the rest of the day. He walked me to my classes to make sure I didn’t get lost anymore, showed me around, and was just in general probably the greatest thing that happened to me that day. I actually expected him to ignore me after that day, he’d done his job helping me out. Though when I came to music class the next day he sat beside me again and, when we weren’t playing, chatted away. It took me a little longer to warm up to him though now a days I can keep up in the talking department, so long as we’re alone. He’s one of the few people I can be my bubbly self with. I feel so safe around Dawson; he’s like my older brother. I don’t know what I would do without him.”
DAWSONyells: "Shaolin. This is my little first year right here. I remember noticing her the first day of school this year, around campus. It makes me laugh now, remembering seeing her walk into fourth year classes, but back then, I just felt really sorry for her, you could say that my heart went out to the little girl. Holding back the shy gene that's in me, I went up to her in music class-she's actually a very good pianist-and introduced myself, began to talk to her. On an unrelated subject, that was the day that I began to tolerate underclassmen. Strangely, I found myself to grow attached to the girl, which I really didn't expect to, but hey, whaddaya know, I did. She's the nicest, bubbliest little person I've ever known, but so fragile, so shy outside. I treat her like the little sister I've never had, and damn, am I protective. Anyone even tries to mess with her, I'm by her side in a flash, ready to 'take out the trash' if needed. I love her just like I love anyone in my family-I can get annoyed with her, but in the end, the love will always be there."

GENTLEMEN:[/font]

Leon Elias Gaulen
run and tell all the fourth years in the law department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for nineteen years

,,always, i am drawn closer to the end, rivalry
,,this is our town where our roots have grown so deep shoulder to lean on
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,and you know, you know you'll find us here party buddies
,,when we return from anna's isle to eastern fields confidant
,, this is our town, this is who we're meant to be enemies turned friends
,,so take what is yours and leave me what is mine respect


LEONyells: “This kid and I have had a lot of interesting times together. The beginning of my time in Darmon we really despised each other. He was mister polite and I was mister arrogant, so we were only to be pushed apart being polar opposites. For a while I really despised the other guy's guts how he was always so goody-two-shoes, staying in line, and never breaking a rule in the book. Worst of all, the people I vented to always looked at me like I was crazy. They couldn't imagine why I'd hate sweet old Dawson. Till I was a third year it stayed that way, till my world got knocked upside down. My Mom is a real wreck and goes through a whirl wind of crazy emotions. Her latest one, at that time, had been to try and hang herself because she didn't believe she was a good mother. Luckily I was in the house and able cut her down. That whole event scared the shit out of me and I was mopey by the time I got back to Darmon. Evans wasn't around that time, off on a trip or something, and I.. well I had a real weak moment. Sitting in the courtyard, in the afternoon where no one was around, I just totally broke down. And guess who was there? Yep, Dawson. My enemy overnight became a close friend I could talk to, as he sympathized with the delicate situation. You can't imagine how easy it is to talk to him. After that day he became my confidant and I became his friend. Sometimes we do get into a little rivalry, but typical guy stuff. You know, who could drink the most cups of soda, sprint to the dorm rooms, get a girl to smile, and beat each other at cards. It's all for fun now, and we've come to adapt to each other's personalities so we can co-exist.”
DAWSONyells: "Leon Gaulen. Damn. This kid used to piss me off real bad, with his obvious disrespect for most people. I hated how impolite he was to everyone, especially to the girls. His blatant honesty drove me crazy, and the way he could bend people's will. It made me wonder how anyone could seriously like this kid. Sure, he was charming, but didn't they ever get tired of the constant lies that spewed out of his mouth? So yes, back then, I hated him. And I don't use the word hate often. This all changed though, when I was a fourth year. On one of my aimless treks around the campus, I stumbled onto Leon in the courtyard, looking like shit, and I had to stop, and figure out what was wrong with him. And, damn, did I. Hearing him vent out about his mother's problems made me crack, and soon, I began to talk too. Exchanging messed up stories about our families somehow comforted him, and in a way, me too. By the end of that day, we became, weirdly, friends. He understands, and sympathizes what I've gone through, with my dad, and me, with his. Nowadays, we can talk about some real deep stuff-Leon's an easy dude to talk to- and still joke around. I can understand why people want him as a friend-I can't imagine being the person I am today without him there. Leon loosens me up quite a bit-I don't mind stepping outside the rules now and again. And it's fun to go look around for pretty girls with him-they all prefer me. xD "


adam mark hixen
run and tell all the third years in the music department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for sixteen years

,,always, i am drawn closer to the end, rivalry


ADAMyells: “well umm i first met dawson a few years ago, when we were both in music. he was pretty good and we have developed somewhat of a rivalry. i don't really know where this rivalry is going, but, i do know that my music is getting better.”
DAWSONyells: "adam. he's...an okay dude. one of the only people in the department we're in that's any real competition, anyways. i find him a bit of a threat, and apparently, he does too, considering the spark of a rivalry that's been created. strangely, the fact that i have someone to beat here actually helps me out-my music has improved a lot ever since the little third year's come to this school. i look forward to upstaging him, whenever our path's will meet in the music industry, if ever."

[leon elias gaulen]

Leon Elias Gaulen
run and tell all the fourth years in the law department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for nineteen years

,,always, i am drawn closer to the end, rivalry
,,this is our town where our roots have grown so deep shoulder to lean on
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,and you know, you know you'll find us here party buddies
,,when we return from anna's isle to eastern fields confidant
,, this is our town, this is who we're meant to be enemies turned friends
,,so take what is yours and leave me what is mine respect


LEONyells: “This kid and I have had a lot of interesting times together. The beginning of my time in Darmon we really despised each other. He was mister polite and I was mister arrogant, so we were only to be pushed apart being polar opposites. For a while I really despised the other guy's guts how he was always so goody-two-shoes, staying in line, and never breaking a rule in the book. Worst of all, the people I vented to always looked at me like I was crazy. They couldn't imagine why I'd hate sweet old Dawson. Till I was a third year it stayed that way, till my world got knocked upside down. My Mom is a real wreck and goes through a whirl wind of crazy emotions. Her latest one, at that time, had been to try and hang herself because she didn't believe she was a good mother. Luckily I was in the house and able cut her down. That whole event scared the shit out of me and I was mopey by the time I got back to Darmon. Evans wasn't around that time, off on a trip or something, and I.. well I had a real weak moment. Sitting in the courtyard, in the afternoon where no one was around, I just totally broke down. And guess who was there? Yep, Dawson. My enemy overnight became a close friend I could talk to, as he sympathized with the delicate situation. You can't imagine how easy it is to talk to him. After that day he became my confidant and I became his friend. Sometimes we do get into a little rivalry, but typical guy stuff. You know, who could drink the most cups of soda, sprint to the dorm rooms, get a girl to smile, and beat each other at cards. It's all for fun now, and we've come to adapt to each other's personalities so we can co-exist.”
DAWSONyells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."

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[font=times new roman][size=6][color=0b21a7]Leon Elias Gaulen[/color][/size]
[size=2]run and tell all the [b]fourth years in the law department[/b] that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for [b]nineteen[/b] years[/size][/font]

[size=1],,[color=df2d2d]always, i am drawn closer to the end,[/color] rivalry
,,[color=8242c9]this is our town where our roots have grown so deep[/color] shoulder to lean on
,,[color=8242c9]dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night[/color] good friends
,,[color=8242c9]and you know, you know you'll find us here[/color] party buddies
,,[color=8242c9]when we return from anna's isle to eastern fields [/color] confidant
,,[color=8242c9] this is our town, this is who we're meant to be[/color] enemies turned friends
,,[color=26ca86]so take what is yours and leave me what is mine[/color] respect


[b]LEON[/b]yells: “This kid and I have had a lot of interesting times together.  The beginning of my time in Darmon we really despised each other.  He was mister polite and I was mister arrogant, so we were only to be pushed apart being polar opposites.  For a while I really despised the other guy's guts how he was always so goody-two-shoes, staying in line, and never breaking a rule in the book.  Worst of all, the people I vented to always looked at me like I was crazy.  They couldn't imagine why I'd hate sweet old Dawson.  Till I was a third year it stayed that way, till my world got knocked upside down.  My Mom is a real wreck and goes through a whirl wind of crazy emotions.  Her latest one, at that time, had been to try and hang herself because she didn't believe she was a good mother.  Luckily I was in the house and able cut her down.  That whole event scared the shit out of me and I was mopey by the time I got back to Darmon.  Evans wasn't around that time, off on a trip or something, and I.. well I had a real weak moment.  Sitting in the courtyard, in the afternoon where no one was around, I just totally broke down.  And guess who was there?  Yep, Dawson.  My enemy overnight became a close friend I could talk to, as he sympathized with the delicate situation.  You can't imagine how easy it is to talk to him.  After that day he became my confidant and I became his friend.  Sometimes we do get into a little rivalry, but typical guy stuff.  You know, who could drink the most cups of soda, sprint to the dorm rooms, get a girl to smile, and beat each other at cards.  It's all for fun now, and we've come to adapt to each other's personalities so we can co-exist.”
[b]DAWSON[/b]yells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."[/size][/center]

[lacey rose watson]

Lacey Rose Watson
run and tell all the forth years in the photography department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for eighteen years


,,and you're thinking of ways to get out of this one tolerance
,,i can't believe what you say when i'm with you other-Frenimies

LACEYyells: “oh gosh, dawson, we met one day when I was randomly snapping away in the park and he had his guitar, savannah he calls it? Slightly weird no? So I sat with him for a while and we got talking, about our interests and he’s really cool. He’s awesome and I have to admit he’s cute as well. At school though, I just don’t feel like talking to him, like the thing at the park never happened and we’re just friends outside of school. There’s also the thought that he’s friends with Mariah, we don’t get a long too well, and it just kind of turns me away a bit. Just a bit. I’m just so happy he doesn’t know why, he probably wouldn’t talk to me again. That would make me more then slightly upset.”

DAWSONyells: "ah geez. lacey. i remember the day i met her. twas at the local park. lacey with her camera, me with savannah, my guitar. we got to talking, and we became kinda...friends. we chilled for a bit, and i learned some things about her. she seemed like a cool person. that is, till i tried to talk to her again at school. she really is a confusing person. acting as if we've never met, and all, like a complete plastic...now i'm always a bit uneasy around her. i'm trying to be her friend, being the gentleman i am, but it's hard, seeing that mariah's one of my closest friends. and i'm always getting the vibe that there's some type of bad blood lingering there. i have no clue what that's about though... but yes. i guess you could call us 'frenemies', at least on my end. her personality makes it very hard for me to be civil. she makes me wary...i've got my eye on her. "


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[font=times new roman][size=6][color=a315d1]Lacey Rose Watson[/color][/size]
[size=2]run and tell all the [b]forth years in the photography department [/b]that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for [b]eighteen [/b] years[/size][/font]

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,,[color=df2d2d]and you're thinking of ways to get out of this one[/color] tolerance
,,[color=26ca86]i can't believe what you say when i'm with you[/color] other-Frenimies

[b]LACEY[/b]yells: “oh gosh, dawson, we met one day when I was randomly snapping away in the park and he had his guitar, savannah he calls it? Slightly weird no?  So I sat with him for a while and we got talking, about our interests and he’s really cool.  He’s awesome and I have to admit he’s cute as well.  At school though, I just don’t feel like talking to him, like the thing at the park never happened and we’re just friends outside of school.  There’s also the thought that he’s friends with Mariah, we don’t get a long too well, and it just kind of turns me away a bit.  Just a bit.  I’m just so happy he doesn’t know why, he probably wouldn’t talk to me again.   That would make me more then slightly upset.”

[b]DAWSON[/b]yells: "ah geez. lacey. i remember the day i met her. twas at the local park. lacey with her camera, me with savannah, my guitar. we got to talking, and we became kinda...friends. we chilled for a bit, and i learned some things about her. she seemed like a cool person. that is, till i tried to talk to her again at school. she really is a confusing person. acting as if we've never met, and all, like a complete plastic...now i'm always a bit uneasy around her. i'm trying to be her friend, being the gentleman i am, but it's hard, seeing that mariah's one of my closest friends. and i'm always getting the vibe that there's some type of bad blood lingering there. i have no clue what that's about though... but yes. i guess you could call us 'frenemies', at least on my end. her personality makes it very hard for me to be civil. she makes me wary...i've got my eye on her. "[/center]
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[dawson ray seider]

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[adam mark hixen.*]

adam mark hixen
run and tell all the third year musicthat this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for sixteen

,,always, i am drawn closer to the end, rivalry



ADAMyells: “well umm i first met dawson a few years ago, when we were both in music. he was pretty good and we have developed somewhat of a rivalry. i don't really know where this rivalry is going, but, i do know that my music is getting better.”
DAWSONyells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."

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[font=times new roman][size=6][color=0b21a7(guys)/a315d1(girls)]adam mark hixen[/color][/size]
[size=2]run and tell all the [b]third year music[/b]that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for [b]sixteen[/size][/font]

[size=1],,[color=df2d2d]always, i am drawn closer to the end,[/color] rivalry



[b]ADAM[/b]yells: “well umm i first met dawson a few years ago, when we were both in music. he was pretty good and we have developed somewhat of a rivalry. i don't really know where this rivalry is going, but, i do know that my music is getting better.”
[b]DAWSON[/b]yells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."[/size][/center]


[indiana alesha van wye]

Indiana Alesha Van Wye
run and tell all the Second year biology departmentthat this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for seventeen years

,,blinded by the light, hold you through forever final
,,never looking back at what we've done crush
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,To make decisions for my own and for you protective over dawson
,,you're all i have, without you i drown protective over you


INDIANAyells: “ok i'll admit i don't know him that well but he seems like a good guy. Fun to hang out with. He comes into the shop occasionally. He studies music that means we have something in commen. He seems like a great guy. He flirts with me a lot though. I do like him im just not sure about starting another relationship with some-one older than I by three years”
DAWSONyells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."

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[font=times new roman][size=6][color=a315d1]Indiana Alesha Van Wye[/color][/size]
[size=2]run and tell all the [b]Second year biology department[/b]that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for [b]seventeen [/b] years[/size][/font]

[size=1],,[color=319cda]blinded by the light, hold you through forever[/color] final
,,[color=319cda]never looking back at what we've done[/color] crush
,,[color=8242c9]dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night[/color] good friends
,,[color=26ca86]To make decisions for my own and for you[/color] protective over dawson
,,[color=26ca86]you're all i have, without you i drown[/color] protective over you


[b]INDIANA[/b]yells: “ok i'll admit i don't know him that well but he seems like a good guy. Fun to hang out with. He comes into the shop occasionally. He studies music that means we have something in commen. He seems like a great guy. He flirts with me a lot though. I do like him im just not sure about starting another relationship with some-one older than I by three years”
[b]DAWSON[/b]yells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."[/size][/center]

[shaolin alana leonetti]

Shaolin Alana Leonetti
run and tell all the first year in the music department that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for fourteen years

,,when I return to share arms in what we have learned like family
,,dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night good friends
,,so take what is yours and leave me what is mine respect
,,you're all i have, without you i drown protective over you

SHAOLINyells: “My first day of school was horrible. I was going to the wrong classrooms, getting too much unwanted attention, getting entirely lost, and much more. I probably would have had a panic attack if I hadn’t met Dawson that day. I walked into the music room and already I felt out of place. It seemed as though everyone had a spot, everyone already knew each other, and I was the odd one out. I immediately slunk into a corner by myslef, too afraid to do anything else. Then, sweet old Dawson comes up to me. I nearly fainted when he began talking to me, this tall, gorgeous, fifth year conversing with little old me. Some how I managed not to pass out and, though he did most of the talking, we ended up hanging out for the rest of the day. He walked me to my classes to make sure I didn’t get lost anymore, showed me around, and was just in general probably the greatest thing that happened to me that day. I actually expected him to ignore me after that day, he’d done his job helping me out. Though when I came to music class the next day he sat beside me again and, when we weren’t playing, chatted away. It took me a little longer to warm up to him though now a days I can keep up in the talking department, so long as we’re alone. He’s one of the few people I can be my bubbly self with. I feel so safe around Dawson; he’s like my older brother. I don’t know what I would do without him.”
DAWSONyells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."

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[font=times new roman][size=6][color=a315d1]Shaolin Alana Leonetti[/color][/size]
[size=2]run and tell all the [b]first year in the music department [/b]that this might take all night
looking for something to help me burn for [b]fourteen[/b] years[/size][/font]

[size=1],,[color=8242c9]when I return to share arms in what we have learned[/color] like family
,,[color=8242c9]dear bradenton, as the city sleeps the night[/color] good friends
,,[color=26ca86]so take what is yours and leave me what is mine[/color] respect
,,[color=26ca86]you're all i have, without you i drown[/color] protective over you

[b]SHAOLIN[/b]yells: “My first day of school was horrible. I was going to the wrong classrooms, getting too much unwanted attention, getting entirely lost, and much more. I probably would have had a panic attack if I hadn’t met Dawson that day. I walked into the music room and already I felt out of place. It seemed as though everyone had a spot, everyone already knew each other, and I was the odd one out. I immediately slunk into a corner by myslef, too afraid to do anything else. Then, sweet old Dawson comes up to me. I nearly fainted when he began talking to me, this tall, gorgeous, fifth year conversing with little old me. Some how I managed not to pass out and, though he did most of the talking, we ended up hanging out for the rest of the day. He walked me to my classes to make sure I didn’t get lost anymore, showed me around, and was just in general probably the greatest thing that happened to me that day. I actually expected him to ignore me after that day, he’d done his job helping me out. Though when I came to music class the next day he sat beside me again and, when we weren’t playing, chatted away. It took me a little longer to warm up to him though now a days I can keep up in the talking department, so long as we’re alone. He’s one of the few people I can be my bubbly self with. I feel so safe around Dawson; he’s like my older brother. I don’t know what I would do without him.”
[b]DAWSON[/b]yells: "what i said here. leave blank if i didn't post in yours, copy & paste if i did."[/size][/center]