Post by bella on Nov 21, 2008 22:00:46 GMT -5
••bellatrix druella black••
••seventeen year old slytherin••
••wanna be villian with a dosage of prozac••
••i have friends in holy spaces••
••when everything you have is on your back••practically family••
••take a chance, take your shoes off, dance in the rain••inseperable••
••it grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere••bestfriends••
••i'm not complaining that it's raining, i'm just saying that i like it a lot••partners-in-crime••
••his arms were the branches of a christmas tree••close friends••
••we were holding hands walking through the middle of the street••just friends••
••allow me to exaggerate a memory or two••childhood friends••
••you remind me of a few of my famous friends••friend of a friend••
••clouds are marching along, singing a song, just like they do••secret friends••
••things have changed for me, and that’s okay••enemy turned friend••
••boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue••drinking and partying buds••
••there are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses••acquaintances••
••and i believe this may call for a proper introduction••know each other's names, sort of••[/ul]
••she had the world••
••come on just snap, snap, snap your fingers for me••current••
••where you're a cut above all the rest••crush (major/minor/mutual)••
••where nothing really mattered except for me to be with you••possible future••
••is it still me that makes you sweat••past with feelings••
••toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs••past still good••
••i never said i missed her when everybody kissed her••past gone bad••
••he checked in to learn his clothes had been thieved••cuddle buddy••
••well we're just a wet dream for the webzine••friends with benefits••
••but in time we all forgot and we all grew••enemies with benefits••
••you remind me of a former love that i once knew••fuck buddies••
••i know it's sad that i never gave a damn about the weather••sexual tension••
••into a room where it's nine in the afternoon••physical attraction••
••and keep telling yourself that "i'm a diva!"&bull'•fling (current/past/future)••
••tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin••one night stand••
••give me envy, give me malice, give me a-a-attention••shameless flirting••
••oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention••lust••[/ul]
••i write sins not tragedies••
••if you talk you better walk you better keep your mouth shut••hardcore hate••
••i bet to them your name is "cheap", i bet to them you look like shh••normal hate••
••unraveled words like moths upon old scarves••one sided hate••
••with more than good hooks while you're all under the gun••rivals••
••from that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed••friendly rivals••
••if you talk you better walk you better back your shit up••talk behind each other's back••
••well, that all depends what you qualify as friends••fake friends••
••now i'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret••friend turned enemy••
••and i'll even have the courtesy of admitting i was wrong••friend of a hater••
••appealing only because they are just that un-appealing••love hate••
••boy you better put that pen to paper, charm your way out••annoyance••
••i'll write it all across the wall before my job is done••jealousy••
••and i for one wont stand for this if this scene were a parish you'd all be condemned••avoidance••
••and by the time your father's heard of all the wrong you've done••fear••[/ul]
••but it's better if you do••
••come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it••peer••
••your melody sounds as sweet as the first time it was sung••protective of••
••and i was splashing around and the news spread all over town••protected by••
••bought himself a trumpet from the salvation army••good influence••
••we've got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions••bad influence••
••i'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it••stalking bella••
••oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent••stalked by bella••
••you've never been so divine in accepting your defeat••respect••
••if i've forgotten how to sing before i've sung this song••mentor••
••if the clouds were singing a song i'd sing along, wouldn't you too••support••
••i bet you just can't keep up with, with these fashionistas••obsessed••
••no. don't you get it, don't you get it? now don't you move••mixed feelings••
••t seems the artists these days are not who you think••never spoken••[/ul]
••credits••
[/size]welcome to this plot page, this was coded by smellslikesam, the one posting it so if you steal it i might be forced to send birds to peck your eyes out. anyway, basically apply for anything, but be sure that it makes sense for our characters and keep in mind what would be okay to just go for without asking me and what isn't ((like current)). history should be a solid five sentence paragraph at the least. lyrics by panic! at the disco
