Live, laugh...Hate?

Ember: "Just afraid of the falling part." I muttered.

Derek: "hm." I set her down on her feet. I didn't know what she meant ((he's a total airhead and douche bag, he doesn't get emotional xD)). I turned toward the door to the classroom and peeked out the window, checking to see if anyone would see us leave.

(i can tell)
Ember: I steadied myself against a desk, still slightly light headed from the jump. "Anyone there?"

(hehe)

Derek: I shook my head. "Nope, the coasts clear. Ready? Or do you like hanging out in abandoned classrooms?" I smirked.

Ember: I rolled my eyes at him, and walked to the door. I pulled it open and walked out, going down the hall. the first turn i made, i was practically attacked by photographers and press. "Anya! Anya over here!" Some called. Behind them, i saw my councilor grinning at me.

Derek: My brow furrowed, who was Anya? "Come on, Ember, let's go."

Ember: "Anya Collins! Is it really you?" one asked. I was frozen in fear and shock.
"Yes it is really her." my councilor told them. More pictures were snapped, making me go half blind.

(if you read her bio, she is the daughter of Danny Collins, famous rockstar. Anya went missing a couple years back, and the press is still looking for the real anya. If they find her, then her father will, thats why she is frozen in fear right now.)

(yeah, I realize that but Derek doesn't)

Derek: I tugged on Ember's sleeve. "Come on, we don't need to be in the tabloid pictures. Let them get some shots of that weird Anya girl instead." If my parents saw my face plastered all over any sort of media then they'd jump to the conclusion that I was going to juvey. Or something like that.

(Shera: I can't come up with anything, can we just skip past the rest of dinner?)

(Yeah, sure. No problem.)

('Kay, can you post first? I hate starting
Whoa, you're profile picture is majorly creeping me out O_O)

(Hehe, now I have officially creeped out 2 people within 15 minutes, lol. )
Stephanie: Dinner was finally over with, sort of good and bad at the same time. Good because the food was terrible, but bad because I did enjoy my time with Josh. I walked with him down the hallway, but I wasn't sure what to say...funny, how I had been mute, but now I had my voice, and I couldn't think of anything to say.

!nspired wrote:(yeah, I realize that but Derek doesn't)

Derek: I tugged on Ember's sleeve. "Come on, we don't need to be in the tabloid pictures. Let them get some shots of that weird Anya girl instead." If my parents saw my face plastered all over any sort of media then they'd jump to the conclusion that I was going to juvey. Or something like that.

Ember: I heard Dereks voice and snapped out of my state of shock for the time being. I didnt hesitate to follow him down the hall quickly.

Derek: "I didn't see the librarian back there, did you?" My thoughts returned to our narrow escape and I smiled. Whoever this Anya person was, she was going to freak when she saw all those cameras in her face. I chuckled, just imagining. The person that had organized that kind of ambush had my respect.

Ember: Dereks voice was distant again. I noticed that my breathing was shallow and slowing down. Next thing i knew i fell to the ground, passing out.

Derek: "What the hell?" I mumbled, stunned for a moment. Why had she fallen down, or passed out, or whatever? I never paid attention in Health class, but I thought you only passed out from stress or pain or both. I picked up Ember's limp body and carried her to the nurse's office.

Ember: My subconscious kept telling me to wake back up, but i wouldnt. I curled into whoever was carrying me.

Derek: Great, the nurse wasn't in. I laid Ember down on a cot and put my hands in my pockets not knowing what to do. I wasn't just going to leave her here, but I didn't really know what to do about her being knocked-out, either. I sat down on the cot across from her's and whistled a stupid song from choir. The teacher hated when we made fun of the songs he picked, but that was exactly why we did it. I chuckled and continued whistling.

On the bedside table next to Dereks cot laid an old magazine. A girl who looked similar to Ember was on the front. The only difference between the two girls was Embers cherry red hair.
"Anya Collins goes missing! see page 11 for details," was the head line to this magazine.

Derek: I glanced over at a magazine on the table. The headline caught my eye, it looked like this Anya girl was everywhere. Even at this school, maybe. I flipped open to page 11, like it said to. Lots of pictures, thankfully. Mostly of Anya, but some of a guy I vaguely recognized as a musician. I wasn't that into music, just sports. It said it was her father, hm.

Anya Collins: Missing or Runaway?
As we all know, musision, Danny Collins, has a 15 year old daughter. This past weekend, That daughter (anya Collins) disapeared. Where did this superstar kid run off to? Why did she disapear? Was it intentional, or was she kidnapped?
Danny comented a brief statement, "I dont know why my daughter would run off like this, if she did run off. She loved it here. Which makes me afraid that someone might have kidnapped her. What do they wanted with a 15 year old girl?" He was devistated to tears after making his statement. His latest hit, "Disapearence" was inspired by this missing child.
Danny Has offered a reward for anyone who could bring his daughter back to him. I know this reporter is going to start looking. Update next issue.
~Cryssi

Derek: A reward? That was the only way I'd do anything nice like that. I wondered if it was cash. It probably was, and probably a lot of it, if this guy was famous. But I hardly could, or wanted, to go looking for some random girl. It's not like I knew her. I was about to put down the magazine when I glanced up at Ember. Confused, I studied the picture on the cover again. Ember looked a lot like this 'Anya' girl, but they had completely different hair. Nah, it probably wasn't her. I tossed the magazine back on the table where I had found it.

(lol, he is so dense!)

Ember: I mutter something incoherant, waking up. "Ow." I muttered rubbing my shoulder. Falling on your shoulder hurts it. "Whats that?" I asked, looking at the magazine.

(I know...I love it. He's my dumb, douche bag character )

Derek: "Some stupid magazine about that Anya girl they were looking for in the hallway. I don't really see the big deal. Her dad's just a rock star or something. Not like he's Tiger Woods." I rolled my eyes.

Ember:Nope, cause he's worse then tiger woods. i thought to myself. "Oh, man thats old." I shrugged.