look for the girl with the broken smile

"A great social success is a pretty girl who plays her cards as carefully as if she were plain." Clarissa Anderson, daughter of Woody and Bo Peep Anderson. Junior at Disland Pre. Delicate flower with oh so many thorns.

[jennception]

favorite celebrity meme: 2/5 favorite photos overall 

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

ooc 

hey if anyone’s still around message me xx

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Is it too hard to be more careful with the trashcans? I mean, I'm not asking for anyone to properly organize their contents by color and material but seriously. 

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

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[ms-clarissa-anderson]

For some reason the familiar voice of Noelle didn’t startle her. Instead it only made her smile and focus her shot of the man sitting on a far bench a couple of meters away, then took the shot. Clarissa turned around and crossed her arms. “I’m not creeping on anyone, if that’s what you were going to say”

[noellefitzherbert]

Letting out a sigh of relief as the image was captured, Noelle leaped to the side to wriggle out her excess energy. Ceasing her rapid movements, she reappeared by Clarissa’s side in a far more collected fashion, “Don’t you worry, I wasn’t! I do the same thing – except without a camera, since I’m not a photographer. It’s much harder than it looks, what with all the different settings and stuff. I mean, not just that on it’s on, but – you get it.”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa chuckled as Noelle wriggled out her excess of energy. She herself had never really been one to jump around, but she knew what it felt like to not be able to stop for just one mere second. “So you just stare at people while they don’t notice you. Mhm.. What do you get out of it?”

[eversncenewyork]

send me a ship and one of these and i'll write a mini fic

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

xfactorera:

things you said at 1 am

things you said through your teeth

things you said too quietly

things you said over the phone

things you didn’t say at all

things you said under the stars and in the grass

things you said while we were driving

things you said when you were crying

things you said when i was crying

things you said that made me feel like shit

things you said when you were drunk

things you said when you thought i was asleep

things you said at the kitchen table

things you said after you kissed me

things you said with too many miles between us

things you said with no space between us

things you said that i wish you hadnt

things you said when you were scared

things you said when we were the happiest we ever were

things you said that i wasn’t meant to hear

things you said when we were on top of the world

things you said after it was over

things you said [make your own]

inspired by this

[naesheim-isak]

You know I’ll find you again. Probably still be here.

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa slowly breathed out, carefully handling the camera so the shot would be perfect. Her muscles relaxed, her skin warming beneath the beautiful sunshines that creeped from between the leaves, the soft wind caressing her hair and cheek as she prepared to take the shot, completely unaware of her companion standing behind her.

[ridleyhare-blog]

With her hands behind her back, Ridley silently skipped up behind Clarissa, curious about what the other girl was doing. She stood on her tiptoes as she peeked over the girls shoulder, and looked out to the scene the girl was trying to capture. Suddenly, she looked up at the girl, speaking loudly and clearly. “Whatcha doin’?”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa dropped the camera and yelped when Ridley suddenly broke her out of her thoughts. “Oh Walt you scared me!”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

A warm breath caressed the back of her neck along with the smell of cigarette, and at first Clarissa didn’t think it’d be someone, just a warm, comforting breeze sending chills down her spine. Suddenly a deep voice purred in her neck, making the blonde girl yelp and drop the camera as she whipped around and backed up against a tree trunk, her back painfully hitting a branch as her hazel eyes found his icy-blue ones. Fear settled in the pit of her stomach, uncomfortable with the fact that this stranger with hard features and pale skin had been standing so close to her. “Who are you?”

[wes-oogie-blog]

Wesley smirked instantly as the girl jumped, backing into a tree. Success. More than success, actually; he didn’t expect her to look this scared. He’d take it, though. It was a plus. The tall, pale boy stared at her for a second, unblinking, the accomplished smirk still playing on his face. As he opened his mouth to answer, something caught his eye: the camera that the girl had dropped. Without speaking, he stepped forward and knelt down, picking it up carefully and examining it. “Nice.” He said casually. “Expensive.” His eyes flicked back up to her as he weighed the camera in his hands.

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

The intensity of his eyes were something she had never seen before, meaning she had never seen this guy before. She’d remember. Was he a villain? Her hazel eyes followed his movements as he leaned down and grabbed her camera, and suddenly the fear in her stomach vanished. That was her camera. “I’d say old” She glared a bit before stepping forward, grabbing her camera from his hands. “Who are you?”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa slowly breathed out, carefully handling the camera so the shot would be perfect. Her muscles relaxed, her skin warming beneath the beautiful sunshines that creeped from between the leaves, the soft wind caressing her hair and cheek as she prepared to take the shot, completely unaware of her companion standing behind her.

[jennyxrad]

Kamaka watched curiously and silently as he often did when he found someone doing something that he took interest in. He wanted to casually observe their behavior without interrupting, though sometimes he made accidental sounds. Like now. Kamaka was leaning up and to the side to peer over her shoulder at the camera in her hand when his balance tipped unevenly and he had to move his feet to regain balance, snapping a few twigs.

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa let out a small scream and dropped the camera as she heard someone right behind her, standing too close to her. Her back was all tensed before she turned around and saw who it was, immediately relaxing a bit but not entirely. “Oh thank Walt it’s you” She breathed out nervously. “Thought it was a villain or something”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

“No way, that’s dangerous”

[kellendietrich-deactivated20160]

“Dangerous? I don’t see how it’s dangerous at all Clarissa, it’s just exploring.”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

“It is, Arthur, because exploring means walking around an unknown territory where nothing ahead of you has been planned throughly!”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa slowly breathed out, carefully handling the camera so the shot would be perfect. Her muscles relaxed, her skin warming beneath the beautiful sunshines that creeped from between the leaves, the soft wind caressing her hair and cheek as she prepared to take the shot, completely unaware of her companion standing behind her.

[avery-keys]

Avery’s original plan had been to scare the girl and then get a laugh out of it but she stopped herself at the last second. She knew that if someone interrupted her painting she’d be livid. Instead of scaring the other girl she cleared her throat quietly, hoping it was loud enough to let the girl know she was there, before taking a small step backwards.

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa froze as she heard someone clearing her throat, the deer she had been so hard not to scare hearing the sound too and sprinting away from the clearing. Clarissa turned around with an open mouth and a disappointed tone. “You scared the deer!”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa slowly breathed out, carefully handling the camera so the shot would be perfect. Her muscles relaxed, her skin warming beneath the beautiful sunshines that creeped from between the leaves, the soft wind caressing her hair and cheek as she prepared to take the shot, completely unaware of her companion standing behind her.

[brian-kalum-sherman]

[ Brian had been outside enjoying the warm weather. Pulling at the sleeves of his sweater, he had somehow ended up standing behind the blonde. After realizing her focus and concentration, he decided to move beside her, yet at a distance, that way he wouldn’t frighten her. He wanted to ask her about what she was capturing, but he didn’t want to startle her. Instead, he smiled slightly, remaining quiet. ] 

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa bit her lower lip as she finally decided to take the shot, smiling as she brought down the camera and took a look at the final product. A figure stood at the end of her eye sight, and she turned her head around to find a boy standing there, a soft smile displayed on his face. “I-...” Clarissa couldn’t help but chuckle nervously as she shifted her eyes between the camera and him. “How long have you been standing there?”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa slowly breathed out, carefully handling the camera so the shot would be perfect. Her muscles relaxed, her skin warming beneath the beautiful sunshines that creeped from between the leaves, the soft wind caressing her hair and cheek as she prepared to take the shot, completely unaware of her companion standing behind her.

[noellefitzherbert]

A flash of blonde caught the corner of mahogany hues, effectively ceasing in her tracks as her feet repositioned themselves towards the direction of the lovely silhouette. Approaching, the heiress now noticed the camera being handled ever so carefully by the golden beauty, “Don’t mind me.” An action too familiar – watching. The eldest Fitzherbert parted her lips once again as if to add on, but the amount of focus the other female had on her shot resulted in Noelle keeping her words to herself. 

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

For some reason the familiar voice of Noelle didn’t startle her. Instead it only made her smile and focus her shot of the man sitting on a far bench a couple of meters away, then took the shot. Clarissa turned around and crossed her arms. “I’m not creeping on anyone, if that’s what you were going to say”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa slowly breathed out, carefully handling the camera so the shot would be perfect. Her muscles relaxed, her skin warming beneath the beautiful sunshines that creeped from between the leaves, the soft wind caressing her hair and cheek as she prepared to take the shot, completely unaware of her companion standing behind her.

[1zanehare-deactivated20150909]

A smirk and crossed arms as he leaned against the nearest tree and observed the specimen, acting as though the creature thought to be alone. “You creeping out on someone, right? You having fun right now, aren’t ya?”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa yelped when a sudden voice startled her thoughts, turning around to find a blonde boy talking to her. “I-... I’m not creeping. I’m just... taking pictures of people while they don’t see me.”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

Clarissa slowly breathed out, carefully handling the camera so the shot would be perfect. Her muscles relaxed, her skin warming beneath the beautiful sunshines that creeped from between the leaves, the soft wind caressing her hair and cheek as she prepared to take the shot, completely unaware of her companion standing behind her.

[wes-oogie-blog]

Wes was out for a smoke, taking shelter under a tree as to not have to face the rays of sun that spread over the small courtyard. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed another person, a blonde girl he’d probably seen somewhere but never paid any attention to, holding a camera generally between her two hands. She was taking a picture of something. It’d been a rather dull day and, deciding he had nothing better to do, Wesley was up for a decent startle. The tall, lanky boy stalked up behind her, silently and with a cat-like precision that could only be honed by those with years of practice sneaking around unnoticed. He stopped a couple of feet behind her, thankful that she was too engrossed in whatever she was doing to notice him behind her. Leaning forward, he breathed gently on the back of her neck, “Whatcha got there?” He purred, his voice low and languid, spirals of grey smoke emanating from the cigarette he still held.

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

A warm breath caressed the back of her neck along with the smell of cigarette, and at first Clarissa didn’t think it’d be someone, just a warm, comforting breeze sending chills down her spine. Suddenly a deep voice purred in her neck, making the blonde girl yelp and drop the camera as she whipped around and backed up against a tree trunk, her back painfully hitting a branch as her hazel eyes found his icy-blue ones. Fear settled in the pit of her stomach, uncomfortable with the fact that this stranger with hard features and pale skin had been standing so close to her. “Who are you?”

[kellendietrich-deactivated20160]

“So what do you say about going out and exploring? If we’re going to be living here, I’d like to learn more about the town.”

[ms-clarissa-anderson]

“No way, that’s dangerous”