Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School
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				Title: <strong>Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>forgetmenot</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 00:06:09</strong>
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				(http://media.photobucket.com/image/blonde%20teenager/Lindsaybabez1990/Blonde_Teenager-336x383.jpg)<br><br>Alizabeth Hampton sat on the airplane with music blaring in her sound cancelling headphones. She was pissed off and put out. She didn't want to go to any college, let alone a secretive secluded one her creepy unlce had chosen. He'd always given her a weird feeling. Her parents had died when she was young and she'd immediately been sent to live with her estranged uncle from her fathers side, if he was to be believed. But he wasn't. Beth didn't believe a thing that came out of his mouth, he was a snake and she'd made it her personal mission over the past years to avoid any conversation with him at all costs. <br><br>The day before yesterday, he'd cornered her. He waited up until she'd come stumbling in the house at 2 am, drunk and unable to walk straight. He'd informed her that she was going to college, that he'd saved every penny he'd been able to since the day he'd gotten her to afford her way to this specific school. She scoffed at the idea and told him in as many words to go fuck himself. He backhanded her into a wall and said something about there was too much money on the line for her to miss this opprotunity. She was put on a plane, with no chance of escape at high altitudes, and sent away to some freakish boarding school. <br><br>She nodded her head to the thumping music and tried her best to avoid contact with the overweight balding man in the seat next to her. Leaning into the window, she watched Arizona fly under her. She didn't really like it, and wasn't sad to see it go, but she would rather the dull repetitive life there than live in fear of the unknown. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 00:21:15</strong>
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				Being woken up in the middle of the night by guys wearing all black, including black hoods over their faces, can make anyone's day a living Hell.&nbsp; So it was with Zachery Smith, except he wasn't just any other person.&nbsp; Despite his dad pissing away their money on horse races and internet poker, and having to hock everything they owned down to their eyelashes, Zachery had made it a point to study self defense before their money ran dry.&nbsp; Thankfully he'd picked up enough to cause the thugs that swarmed his room, three big brutes of men, some injury before they managed to stuff a leather bag over his head and then stuff a wet cloth over the face hole, the stuff on it rendering him out cold a moment later.&nbsp; Three broken ribs, a broken nose, and a shattered knee was what had been acquired by the three idiots and a half before it was over as Zachery fought like a beast possessed before it was over, so despite the rude awakening and then being drugged, stuffed in the back of a van and drove to the nearest airport, he'd held his own quite well.&nbsp; His Sensei would be quite proud of him.&nbsp; Too bad all that training would be put to the ultimate test when he awoke on the plane, his hands and feet bound to the chair by metal handcuffs, and an armed guard in the seat in front of him with his gun already aimed at him.&nbsp; "Make a move and you get a bullet for your trouble."<br><br>"So, your mom dropped you on your head and couldn't get work any other way besides kidnapping kids huh?&nbsp; Damn, sucks to be you don't it?"&nbsp; Zachery retorted, angry as hell for the rough treatment.&nbsp; "How's your friends holding up?&nbsp; Considering it was three against one, I'm surprised I was able to hold my own so well, but then again, if that's the best you boys could do I guess I don't have so much to worry about huh?"&nbsp; He got the butt end of the gun across his face, and despite the blood in his mouth, Zachery's chocolate brown eyes just lit up even further after getting a reaction out of him.&nbsp; "I see you and me are going to be such good friends already."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 01:46:56</strong>
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				The car sputtered and coughed as we drove towards the airport. The air smelled of stale cigarette smoke and BO for my 'owner' in the front seat. I laid on my back on the back seat my feet against the window. I paged through a Cosmo in boredom as 'owner' grumbled. He wanted me in the front seat to 'entertain' him but unlike Emily I wasn't as cooperative so he'd allowed me to sit in the back seat.<br><br>With a loud cough the car stopped and I sat up to see we'd arrived. I got out of the car quickly eager to get away from the offensive smell and the even more offensive man. "Get over here girl." He said gruffly slurring his words. I ignored him going to the trunk to get my solitary bag. He grabbed me from behind and I made myself stand still as he groped me.<br><br>"We'll have fun when you get back." He said laughing cruelly "then you'll be someone elses problem." I pulled away from him and glared "don't count on it." I said slinging my bag over my shoulder and walking away quickly getting lost in the crowd moving quickly towards my gate.<br><br>Boarding my plane I sighed in relief. I was finally away from him, free for the first time in my life and while I knew he though this place, this school could train me I had no intention of being trained like a disobedient dog. They'd be in for a suprise if they though I'd be anything more than a major pain in the ass.<br><br>With that pleasing thought in mind I took my seat and turned on my ipod leaning back and relaxing back into the seat smiling lightly to myself truly happy for the first time in my life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 18:03:57</strong>
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				Effie nervously twiddled the ribbon at the end of her plaited, long brown hair, as she sat on the bus.&nbsp; She looked out the window, desperately trying to avoid the glances of her fellow passengers, most of whom were rowdy, drunk, or both.&nbsp; This was Effie’s first ever experience of travel on a public bus – she normally travelled by private limousine - and it was an experience she never wished to endure again.&nbsp; “What a dreadful day”, she thought to herself.<br><br>It was early that morning that she had been summoned to the headmistress in her office.&nbsp; Effie attended the very exclusive Attenbrook Hall School for Girls, where she had been in attendance since she was 11.&nbsp; Now, just turned 18, she was in her final year, and a well-respected prefect.&nbsp; However, being summoned to see the headmistress was not an everyday occurrence. Before knocking on the oak-paneled door, she had carefully checked her appearance, making sure the collar of her white shirt was fastened, her tie was straight, her blazer was buttoned up, the hem of her navy blue pleated skirt was not above the regulation 3” over the knees, her white socks were neatly pulled to her knees, and her black shoes were polished. Satisfied, she knocked and entered.<br><br>The news had not been good.&nbsp; In short, Miss Turnberry had informed her that the school had been notified of a family crisis – something to do with accusations of fraud against her father.&nbsp; Whilst investigations continued, there was no money to meet the $40,000 school fees that were already overdue – and there was unfortunately no choice – Effie would have to leave Attenbrook Hall.&nbsp; To add to her troubles, Effie was also told that bailiffs had confiscated the entire contents of her room – including all of her clothes.&nbsp; Arrangements had been made for one of the school minibuses to take her into the local town – from there she would have to make her way to her new school by public transport.<br><br>“It’s a boarding school, Effie”, Miss Turnberry had offered, handing over an envelope containing the details.&nbsp; “Not one that I had heard of before I’m afraid, but it is apparently run by a Lady Shaw, so I am sure it will be just fine”, she added.&nbsp; “I’m afraid you will have to travel with just the clothes you are wearing, but I’m sure your new school will get you kitted out in a new uniform once you get there”.<br><br>That had been seven hours ago, six of which had been spent sitting on this revolting, uncomfortable bus, and apparently there was still another hour to go.&nbsp; Effie winced as the bus stopped, an overweight balding middle-aged man got on and sat directly next to her, his stained trousers pressing firmly against the bare flesh of her thigh.&nbsp; She turned to say something, but seeing the leering grin, and detecting the overpowering stench of alcohol on his breath, decided to keep quiet.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 01:50:05</strong>
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				Waking up on a bus, another thug sitting next to him, occupying half of the seat and thus smashing him against a window, Zachery groaned as a doozy of a headache flared at the same time.&nbsp; "Thanks a lot jackass for the nice drug you poured into my soda.&nbsp; I guess you really can't fight fairly can you?&nbsp; Got no balls or you'd undo these stupid handcuffs."&nbsp; Said handcuffs were still latched firmly on his hands, but his legs were free, not that it did him any good anyway.&nbsp; Somewhere along the way, the guards had allowed him a chance to use the bathroom, eat, wash up and stuff but somewhere between dinner and lunch he'd been drugged again, that much he knew for sure.&nbsp; Looking around the bus, and considering it a bad idea to raise a fuss, Zachery spotted a girl and an old man sitting next to each other.&nbsp; The girl was attractive, but the old geezer Zachery could smell from here.&nbsp; "No offense old timer, but when was the last time you had a shower?&nbsp; I'd offer you a seat beside me madam, but as you can see, I'm a little tied up at the moment."&nbsp; Raising his hands, the guard rolled his eyes and moved his leather jacket just enough to show Zachery his loaded gun, as if that scared him.&nbsp; "If you were going to kill me, I'd be dead already jackass, so drop the act will you?&nbsp; Sheesh."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>forgetmenot</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 04:44:42</strong>
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				Beths plane landed on the runway and she almost jumped over the fat guy next to her to get to the terminal. All she had was a beatup backpack with some essentials...a spare set of headphones and some extra clothes, a calling card and some snacks. <br><br>She walked off the plane and immediately caught sight of a burly man in a tux that fit him like a glove. He was holding a white sign with sharpie writing that said <strong>A. Hampton</strong>.<br>She walked up to him with a quizzical look, sure it was just a coincidence. "Alizabeth Hampton?" he asked when she got closer. She nodded, confused and pushed the headphones down onto her neck. Some of her blonde hair pulled out of the pony tail along with it. "What's this about?" she said, completely unaware. <br><br>"I'm to take you to a rendezvous point where we'll be picking up a few other students and going the last leg of the journey together." Beth studied him, trying to perceive if he was lying or not, but eventually nodded her head slowly and ushered the man to walk. "This is the only bag I've got...lead away." <br><br>He was friendly enough, she found out soon. A little weird. He looked at her like he wanted to eat her, but that was common practice with Beth. She was used to it. He told her that there were two students coming in on a bus in the next hour or so. They'd pick them up and then drive to the secret college by night. <br>Beth nodded again before returning the headphones to her ears. She lived for her music, at least they couldn't take that away from her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Synecdoche17</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 06:18:45</strong>
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				Jodi Jacobson tossed a leftover bus token into the air, watching it scintillate in the reddening sunlight. She'd hopped a Greyhound to here; her driver's license was suspended for another half year, and paying $80 for the ticket had seemed way better than tolerating the whole drive down with her still-seething parents. The college staff had helped her find a carpool; apparently some ritzy girl was going down in a freaking <em>limousine</em> - JJ didn't know who had that kind of money, or flaunted it so grandiosely, but it beat the hell out of paying for another miserable trip in a Greyhound. Hopefully, this lady was in the mood to make friends - it'd be nice to know someone with that kind of cash to throw around. Her parents certainly weren't in the mood to spend any more on her.<br>JJ walked the coin across her knuckles, a trick Leon had taught her at the Paradise City Club, during her off hours. Leon was Maxine's boyfriend; Maxine was JJ's... something. Her fling. Her mentor, her dealer. Well, it was over now - no way Maxine would just wait around for a semester. JJ tried to convince herself it didn't matter. Hell, maybe this limousine girl was a dyke too; that'd show them all something, rolling back into town in a Mercedes-Benz made of solid gold. Jodi nearly laughed aloud at the image; she put the coin away and began to fiddle with her phone, waiting for the rendezvous.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 13:56:20</strong>
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				Effie woke with a start, her neck aching from the awkward position in which she had dropped off to sleep with her head resting on her arm, and her face pushed up against the window.<br><br>She realized someone was shaking her shoulder.&nbsp; “It’s your stop Missy”, the driver was saying, “It’s time to get off”&gt;<br><br>Stirring, Effie was relieved to see that the revolting man that had been sitting next to her had gone – hopefully he had gotten off the bus some time ago.&nbsp; It had been a very uncomfortable experience.&nbsp; As she had curled up against the window and closed her eyes, she was certain that she could feel his body deliberately pushing up against her, his thighs pushing against her own on the bench.&nbsp; Her relief was short-lived though, and as she sat up properly, she quickly realized that the hem of her pleated school skirt had risen up – in fact, not just risen up – it had been lifted up so it was now bunched around her hips, her long bare thighs and white cotton panties clearly on display.&nbsp; She quickly moved to pull it down, noticing the leering glances and knowing smiles from the other passengers sitting opposite her.<br><br>Blushing madly, she stood up and jumped of the bus as quickly as she could.<br><br>She was at a small, deserted bus station.&nbsp; She opened the note that Miss Turnberry has given her.&nbsp; Apparently she was to be picked up by a chauffeur from this place, and then driven to the new school.<br><br>“I hope it’s a nice plush limousine,” she muttered to herself, looking for somewhere to sit down<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>forgetmenot</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 16:21:08</strong>
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				Beth frowned when the car started slowing down. "What's going on?" she asked, pulling her head phones from her ears. She wasn't used to not driving and found herself a little at edge from the loss of control. <br>"Picking up another student" the man said as we pulled up to a curb. There was a girl standing out front fidgiting with a phone. She was maybe Beth's height, if not a little taller. She was pretty, that was for sure. <br><br>Beth scooted over in the bench seat as the driver got out to open the door for her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 20:34:40</strong>
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				The plane taxied on the air strip and I smiled looking out the window. Hope was alive in me as I tried to imagine what life I could take for myself now that I was away for that horrible man. The plane came to a stop, anounced our destination, local time, and wished us a happy stay. I grabbed my only bag and headed to where 'owner' had said I'd be picked up.<br><br>Sure enough there was a man and woman standing there holding a beat up&nbsp; peice of card board with my name "astrid" scralled across the face of it. The man reconized me I guess because the minute he saw me he started leering, the woman gave me a death glare. I sighed this suck I though walking up to the 'happy' couple.<br><br>With a bit of small talk in the form of yes I know where I'm going, no we aren't going to play, and Yeah right. All including alot of eye rolling and heavy anoyance on my part. He just looked pissed by the time we got to the car. The woman seemed to think it was all very funny, I didn't get the humor involved.<br><br>So with the driver mad at me and the woman amused we drove away as before I was told nothing about where I was going or what was happening. Alreadying knowing it would be useless to ask I settled back ito the seat and turned on my ipod getting lost into my favorite songs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 23:45:39</strong>
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				Zachery didn't glare or leer like the other people on the bus, his face beat red at the embarrassment the whole affair had caused the poor girl.&nbsp; His 'guard' put a heavy hand on his shoulder and they too followed off the bus.&nbsp; "Ok, I get the hint, ape."&nbsp; Standing and already taking a step, Zachery glared at the guy that had been on his ass the whole way to, wherever it was they were going.&nbsp; Once they were by the girl who had gotten off the bus already, the guard had his gun against his back to be sure he didn't try to run off.&nbsp; "How can I run when I have these fucking handcuffs on anyway?"&nbsp; Still, the feel of the metal against his back remained, and Zachery sighed, rubbing his nose on the sleeve of his black jacket.&nbsp; "Hey, you ok?"&nbsp; He asked Effie, hoping the whole affair hadn't ruined her day.&nbsp; "I couldn't see for sure what was going on, but it looked like that old geezer pulled your skirt up.&nbsp; This ape behind me was blocking my line of sight though, so I couldn't tell for sure.&nbsp; Sorry you had to go through that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>microskirtgirl</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 16:01:25</strong>
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				The voice took Effie by surprise – she had thought she was alone in the bus station.&nbsp; She turned and saw a young guy with long dark hair, holding his hands behind his back.&nbsp; “Ehmm…I’m OK”, she said, blushing at the fact that someone off the bus who had seen her with her skirt hiked up to her waist was now standing here.&nbsp; She looked nervously at the tall man standing behind – he had a sort of scary feel about him.&nbsp; She really wished the ride would turn up – it was cold and she was getting hungry.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Synecdoche17</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 03:22:23</strong>
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				Fading sunlight glittered off the limousine's hood as it pulled up. "Dang," murmured JJ. There were limousines, and then there were <em>limousines</em>, and this one reeked of class. Despite her business-like, ruffled blouse and long skirt, JJ felt terribly under-dressed.<br>She managed to stop gawking and slid inside. "Going to Lady Shaw's, right?" she asked, her confident demeanor a bit fluttered. "Thanks for the ride, uh, I'm Jodi. JJ to my friends," she said, flashing a smile at the driver and passenger. JJ pushed her suitcase to the ground before her and stacked her backpack and purse on top. "Nice to meet you," she added to the passenger, sticking her hand out. The other girl struck her as very pretty; about JJ's own height and weight, but with such lovely hazel eyes. 
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				Post by: <strong>forgetmenot</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 15:54:44</strong>
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				Beth stuck out her hand as the car started moving again. "Beth Hampton" she smiled. "You know anything about this school we're headed to? My...um..uncle was very secretive about the whole thing."<br>She pulled her headphones off her head and wrapped the cord up, putting it and her ipod in her backpack. She was willing to have a conversation instead of burying herself in music, which was something. <br><br>It wasn't very far down the road when the car pulled up to a bus depot. Standing out front were a boy and a girl..and a burly looking man who looked like trouble. Other students? <br>Beth looked around the car, wondering how many they were supposed to pick up. "Looks like two more there" she nodded out the window for JJ's benefit. The car lurched to a stop and the driver got out to open the door. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 18:23:09</strong>
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				"That's good at least.&nbsp; Zachery Smith's my name, it's good to meet you."&nbsp; He smiled, his guard rolling his eyes again as he pushed him forward when a car pulled up.&nbsp; "Alright already!&nbsp; I've had about enough of you, you jackass!"&nbsp; In response, Zachery got a hand across the back of his head, the guy having put his gun away for the moment as he started walking.&nbsp; "Sheesh, the least you can do is tell me where we're going you big ape."&nbsp; Getting into the car, holding the door open for the girl first though, a trick in itself since his hands were still handcuffed, Zachery shook his head and sighed before getting in behind her.&nbsp; The big man threw Zachery's single trunk in behind him before climbing in himself to be sure his package got to where it was going before even thinking about leaving his side.&nbsp; Zachery groaned and glared at the ape but didn't comment further.
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				Post by: <strong>Synecdoche17</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 08:43:25</strong>
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				"Um, not really," JJ confessed a bit nervously to Beth. "Um, I was originally planning to go to a state university, I just - just decided to go here instead at the last minute. Have you ever been to Shaw's?"<br><br>She peeked out the window as the limousine came to a halt. "More students, huh? I wonder if we can fit them in here," she joked, looking around the vast interior of the limousine.
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				Post by: <strong>forgetmenot</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 03:37:09</strong>
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				Beth smiled as the two students were coralled in the car, quite literally, but her smile faltered when the large mean looking body guard got in after a boy in handcuffs. <br>She moved to the seat across the small floor and motioned JJ to come sit with her. She was trying to be positive, but man this sucked. She felt like she couldn't talk and like it would be rude to put her headphones on and ignore them. <br>"Hey" she finally said, "I'm Beth...Alizabeth Hampton" and offered her hand to shake until she remembered the boys hands were cuffed. She blushed and pulled her hand back and began picking at the denim of her pants. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Synecdoche17</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 04:55:51</strong>
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				JJ looked positively alarmed as the newcomers slid in. She quickly followed Beth to the other side of the limousine. "What's with the handcuffs?" she demanded to the strangers, one fine eyebrow arched in curiosity and outrage.
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 06:29:37</strong>
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				The bodyguard didn't say a word, figuring it was no use to hide anything.&nbsp; Zachery huffed and took another jab at the ape beside him in his next opening comment.&nbsp; "I wish I knew, this big ape and three of his friends stormed my house a day ago and made off with me.&nbsp; I have no idea where we're going, and he hasn't said a word the whole way.&nbsp; Jackass has been a major pain in my ass, let me tell you.&nbsp; Sorry, my name's Zachery Thomson, the sole inheritor of a father's gambling debt, and if I had to guess sold to be someone's problem to cover the expenses.&nbsp; What a happy little story that will make for my kids later."
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				Post by: <strong>Synecdoche17</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 08:29:04</strong>
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				JJ blinked. "What? Seriously? You're being <em>kidnapped</em>?" Her tone was incredulous. She glanced around at the other students. "I'm - I'm really not sure I believe that."
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				Post by: <strong>forgetmenot</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 17:20:55</strong>
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				Beth nodded when JJ spoke, she wasn't sure she believed it either. <br>"I mean we're just going to a school, a specialized college of some sort..." she drifted off, not really sure what kind of 'college' they were all headed to. "Why would they kidnap you just to charter your way to a college unless they got something out of it?" It was puzzling to be sure, but they'd get answers when they go to school, which would hopefully be soon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 20:54:34</strong>
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				I'd drifted off to sleep during the long ride untill I was rudely awaken by a meaty hand roughly grabbing my shoulder and shaking me. "This is your stop girly." He said with a sneer. I look out the window at a run down bus station that looked like it hadn't been used in years. "here?" I asked in disbelief sitting up and rubbing my eyes trying to get some kind of barrings. "yep, you'll be picked up and go the rest of the way with a bunch of students, your not too far now." He said explain in what I figure was the hope I'd hurry up.<br><br>With a yawn I got out of the car and stretched. My stuff was laying on the solitary bench under the sagging over hang. "They should be here any time now." The woman said out the window with a sympathetic smile. "Great" I responded unenthused. With a shrug the man got back in the car and drove away leaving behind me and a cloud of dust. With no signs of civilization in sight and no idea where I was I sat down on the dirty bench and waited for my next ride. Trying to bolster my sagging mood I told myself that at least it'd be students this time instead of some jerk with wondering hands.
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 00:22:18</strong>
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				"Like I said, I believe my old man made some bad backroom deal to pay off his gambling expenses.&nbsp; I think I'm going to end up someone's grand trophy, a talking monkey of sorts.&nbsp; That's just a guess, don't mind me I do that a lot."&nbsp; Zachery had no idea how close to the mark he was in all reality, but then again, everyone in the car were going to be 'trained monkeys' before everything was said and done.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Synecdoche17</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 03:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jodie's eyes were wide. "Okay, I <em>really</em> don't believe you. Number one, like, that kind of shit does not happen except in movies. Number two, I have never heard of anyone getting kidnapped into college. Like, seriously - wouldn't you just run away?" Her tone hardened. "You're like, some kind of juvenile delinquent, aren't you?" Her eyes went to the bodyguard's, searching for an answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College-Commute to School</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaira</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 18:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison sat on the curb at the side of the street as she watched the family car drive off into the distance. "Damn assholes, eighteen years old and I'm I'm still getting the belt," she grumbled, using the back of her sleeve to wipe her eyes. Silently she thanked whoever her parents expected her to thank for not having anyone drive by when her father had put his foot down once more. Mattie had refused to get out of the car and argued with her parents until her father put his foot down and dragged her from the car with his belt in hand. Nothing could have possibly been more embarassing, then again she should have been used to it as that was how she was taught.<br>Sitting there Madison looked up and down the road for a limo to pick her up and bring her to Lady Shaw's. "A limo? Right I doubt something like that will come driving down this barren road. She reached into her duffel bag, the only one she had, and searched through it, pulling out her Ipod and then continuing to search for her cell phone. "You have got to be kidding me! They took it!?" she growled, picking up a large rock and throwing it at the interstate sign across the road. Resigning to her fate she laid back on her bag, feet on the curb and gently placed&nbsp; the earbuds into heer ears, turning up the volume.
			</dd>
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