#iambarbaragordon2

[hiimzatanna]

Welcome to the school. My name is Barbara.

Hi, Barbara! I’m Zatanna. What grade are you in?

[miraculousmilagro]

1,2,3

1: Talk about the first time you watched your favorite movie.

It’s totally cliche, but I really love Clueless. I’m not sure why, because most of it is kind of dumb. I guess my favorite part is the end when Cher gets a clue and falls in love. It’s sweet. I first watched it when I was about 6, and I watched it about three more times immediately after.

2: Talk about your first kiss.

I haven’t kissed anyone yet. Pretty much every guy I’ve ever met is too stupid for me to even consider liking.

3: Talk about the person you’ve had the most intense romantic feelings for.

Does myself count? Because that’s about it.

[rachel---roth]

iambarbaragordon2 replied to your post: “Hello, we got new books at the library so please come check them out!”:

Great! It's in that section of well you know. I'll hold onto them so Crane doesn't get to them first.

Good plan. He's the last person I want hiding books.

[bartallenii]

1,32,38

1: Talk about the first time you watched your favorite movie.

"Oh- it's that movie Spirit! The one about the horse? I remember the first time I watched it- I cried and cried by the end."

32: Talk about a place you remember from your childhood.

"Probably the beach house. It's one of my favorite places in the world. So quiet and safe..."

Already answered!

[bartallenii]

iambarbaragordon2 replied to your post: [ taps furiously on phone ]

txt: Hello? Who is this?

[ text ] Oh! This is Bart. Who's this????

[rachel---roth]

Hello, we got new books at the library so please come check them out!

Ooh, sounds promising. I have some spare time after class tomorrow, once I get some homework done.

[zacharyzatara-iustitia-academy]

No offense, but, I think you're a bit batty

Zach was walking around the campus. It was a free day, but everyone else had stuff to do. He heard noises from the gym, something akin to a gymnast on his/her equipment. He was going to the gym to exercise anyway, considering his cousin commented on the fact that he was gaining some weight. He wasn't self-conscious, he just wanted to get rid of the weight and today was the perfect opportunity to do so.

He looked in the gym to see a sleek red haired female figure on the acrobatic gear, flipping and twisting in the air. When she missed one of the handles as she was gliding, he thought she was going to fall. All he could do was stand frozen as she fell, in what seemed to be slow motion, towards the training mat below. She didn't fall far, considering she was wearing a harness.

[cassandra--cain-blog]

Cassandra had neutral thoughts about the school bell. Some people yearned for it, they strained their ears for any sign of the familiar tune. Others did't care much for it. In some classes -- like visual arts -- some fell into a small depression, sad that the class was over. Cassandra didn't know what to think. If the bell rang she'd have the stress of the students rushing past all over again; definitely nothing to look forward to. But her heart had begun to ache again -- the way it does when she sees people laughing together. She was lonely. She wasn't used to being lonely; it was a strange new feeling. This school was changing her -- for the better she could not say. At that moment she had made herself a promise: the next decent person she'd meet she'd greet, just like the book said.

The bell rang, and the students rose. Cassandra carefully placed her notebook in her bag, trying to find excuses not to look at people. It's not like she was cheating her own rule, she was just bending it -- she wasn't doing anything wrong. After routinely thanking the teacher, filling in their name while looking at her shoes, she exited the room into the hallway. Just as she turned she felt someone slam right into her, nearly knocking her off balance. She turned to see the person, making direct eye contact for the first time. 

Blue eyes, so clear and bright. She was a girl, with red hair that always seemed to catch the light. She had checked the names of all those in the Student Government, she even used facial features to remember who they were. This was B. Gordon. Barbara. 

Cassandra flushed, her mind clouded and almost dizzy. 'Talk to her!' she thought. 'Say anything, anything! You can do it!' She took a deep breath, a failed attempt to calm herself. She rose her hand shakily, as if to wave, a hand movement shown in the book. 

"Hello, m- my name is Barbara Gordon. I mean -- your name is Barbara Gordon! My name is Cassandra Crane -- I mean Cain! Barbara Cain! -- I mean-- God, I'm sorry, I should go." She stuttered, speaking much louder than she intended to. Her whole body was shaking from head to foot, her face red with embarrassment. She should never have tried to talk to someone, it wasn't her element! Though she secretly hoped Barbara would stop her from leaving, she still wanted to have her as a friend.