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the three siblingsHere´s a text about the 3 Watson sibling, i have heard that some of you here at da is intrested in my OC character Ginny Watson, so everyone who is intresdet READ!!
The youngest of the siblings.Ginny is now 14 years old and go at springfield elementary school( the the section part for secondary students) , she is one ofd the popular girls, love to fix gozy evenings at her home with the girls and she also loves to spend alot of time with her 5 year younger cousin Mary.
However as person is ginny reeeally funny she makes people laugh at her atleast 3 times aday, really caring but sometimes to noisy( a big problem she have in school). Well her appearcens is really similar to her sister Mary, she is in middle height, black hair down to the shoulders and darkbrown eyes she is really attractive for the boys. just like her sister;D
(ginny has a blog too the noáme of that is: http://thelifeofginnycaitlin.blogspot.com/ .
FRED: The middle sibling in the family. Fred i
the untouchable groupTHE UNTOUCHABLE GROUP: This group has known each other since day care center. In this group is it 3 girls at 11 years old their names are Chloé, Kelly and Jennifer. All the 3 are popular and can sometimes be such a b*itches. This group has become the most popular gang in their class, they laugh and speak behind other peoples back, are mean to persons that are weaker than them self and *** for the older students, especially the boys.
Here is some facts about the members of this group.
CHLOÉ: Cousin to Mary and Ginny.
She is a very spoiled girl, and she's mean to other people that are weaker and smaller then her. Like her younger cousin Mary, she usually criticizes her for her being so cocky and being sometimes very annoying. But Ginny is another thing. Chloé admire her a lot and wants to be just like her when she gets in the same age as Ginny. Her way to be is very similar to all the Kaitlins. Chloe's biggest interest is Alaska Nebraska, her own appearance and
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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