Money is the root of all evil

I never liked being good anyway...

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  Elle looked up at him, thinking. "Wish I could say the same..." she mumbled, shaking her head smirking. "Me? I like parties and alcohol. But I'm not the one to get totally wasted either... "Elle answered, smiling at him. Until a figure in the background got her attention. "Shit..." she mumbled.

[douglas-carter]

Douglas listened to her speak, nodding in agreement after she was done.”What?” The male asked once he heard her curse and turned around to see the place she was looking to, he could see a figure walking through the field. ”Don’t make noise.” He whispered. ”There’s a storage closet in the back, it’s always open.” He said pointing to the back o the tribunes with his hands and slowly getting up.

[iamadeleharvey]

  Well yeah, that’s true and that part of it sucks but some of them have really great messages, but you do have a valid point.

[douglas-carter]

Yeah, they could have great messaged if we took all that out.

[iamadeleharvey]

  But why? It’s Disney, it’s always a good time watching Disney.

[douglas-carter]

It's also known for being the best at stereotyping, while making girls believe they need to be a certain way in order to be princesses, but that's just the way I see it.

[iamadeleharvey]

I’ve been watching Disney movies in bed for the large majority of the day, is that bad?

[douglas-carter]

Yeah, probably.

[juliet-haylor]

  Maybe you should ask a new student.

[douglas-carter]

Oh I did, they just kept complaining about me judging them too fast.

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Hide and Seek || Para || Douglas and Elle

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  Elle took the bottle from him and shot him a smile before looking in front of her again, placing the bottle at her lips before tilting her head slowly to the back. “Yeah, nor am I. I hate being alone…” she mumbled, still staring in front of her. “Oh, that’s something you don’t see very often. Guess you really are unique.” Elle answered, chuckling as she looked at him again.

[douglas-carter]

He sat down in front of her and watched her drink. ''It doesn't bother me that much, I'm not exactly a people's person I suppose.'' He said before drinking from his bottle and shrugging. ''You could say that about me, but what about you Elle?'' He asked with a sided smirk and a raised eyebrow.

[centurixsx]

  Well when you have to start playing it at the very least month before everyone else starts listening to it you grow a hatred for it. Well, what do you mean by that? There could just be a large field of applicants for so many to be accepted.

[douglas-carter]

Why would you have to start playing it a month before? Or that they could be accepting without noticing who they truly are. I mean your family has to be someone for you to be here after all.

[shutupstavros]

  It’s probably not a good thing to judge too much. Maybe you’ll find a close friend with the new people.

[douglas-carter]

I never said I was judging them. Maybe, so I think I will have to wait and see what they've got.

[centurixsx]

  Oh no no no no no. There is no one who loathes Christmas music and it’s approach more than myself without actually hating the music itself. But it’s the best time for people to transfer. Better now than a few months in.

[douglas-carter]

Do you? Don't seem like the type. Yes, that's true, but it looks like Lancaster's been lacking on ther selectiveness.

[kendallrose-l]

  Hey, we’re not that bad. Some more than others, but still.

I guess you’re gonna have to hope we’re not as unbearable as you may think.

[douglas-carter]

Well, where do you stand then?

[centurixsx]

  'Tis the season?

[douglas-carter]

You make it sound like you're going to sing a christmas carol in any moment. But I suppose it's true.

[hotblvck-blog]

  Well, it’s summer, I guess everyone’s transferring. I hope we’re not bothering you too much!

[douglas-carter]

It's september, school started about a month ago. Well, it will take abit longer to know that.

[kendallrose-l]

  You say that like it’s a bad thing, I’m one of em’.

[douglas-carter]

Well, I can't be sure it's a good thing either.

[shutupstavros]

  A popular place, Lancaster.

[douglas-carter]

And elitist too, which is why I am surprised.

[douglas-carter]

Why are there so many new students lately?

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Hide and Seek || Para || Douglas and Elle

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  Elle looked up to find Douglas walking over to her. “Trying to get some fresh air. I couldn’t sleep, so…” she answered, resting her head back on her knees. “What about you. Getting drunk?” she asked, looking at the bottle in his hand. “If so, I want to join in your little party.” Elle added, a smirk playing around her lips. 

[douglas-carter]

''Well, i’m not the type to sleep a lot either, so at least now i’m not lonely.” He replied to her with  playful grin. ”Pretty much yes, I don’t like parties, but I do like alcohol.” Douglas smirked after hearing her speak again and passed her one bottle. ”There you go.” He said to her as he took a sip from his own.

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Hide and Seek || Para || Douglas and Elle

Sweat rolled down Elle’s face as she sat straight up in her bed, once again. Those freaking nightmares didn’t seem to leave her alone… Why? Shaking her head, Elle decided that she wouldn’t even be able to sleep anymore. That’s why she stood up, taking her shoes out of her closet and putting on a jacket over her tanktop and shorts. 

Elle headed out, not even with a destination in mind. She just… Wanted to get out. Fresh air. Peace. Soon she found herself strolling down the tight green grass field of campus, making her way over to the school tribunes around the athletic field. She sat down and pulled her knees up against her chest, resting her chin on them.

[douglas-carter]

It was very known tht Douglas was not the kind to hang out at big parties, his father was completely against them and he didn't enjoy them  lot either. Yet he liked drinking, which he preferred to do on his own or with the company of a few indivuals whom company he enjoyed and he could count all of them with just one of his hands. After training for football he decided to come back to the field, it was always alone at this hour.

He was holding a beer when he noticed someone walk through the grass, he tried to focus his vision on the person who was there, it did not seem like a teacher, which only meant it had to be a student, a very small one. Douglas picked up his bag and walked towrds the tribunes. ''What are you doing up at this hour?'' He asked as he reached her.