Post by {{¤Claire¤}} on Aug 20, 2007 12:55:48 GMT -5
“Loser’s Beyond Repair”
Plot: Teachers and Loser’s and Boy’s, Oh My!
Disclaimer: I own none of the Clique Characters, The Clique Settings, nor the Book.
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Massie Block: Still sup-ah gorgeous and fabulous, but this Alpha’s got some problem’s to deal with when 8th grade starts. First are the Briarwood boys. Can Massie keep these yummy males from The Pretty Committee’s Alpha status? Second is a new clique. These girl’s have Massie’s head spinning. They’re like nothing the Committee’s had to deal with. S.O.S! Save Our Status!
Kristen Gregory: She’s got to keep her grades up if she wants to stay in OCD and the Pretty Committee. But there’s one big distraction in her way from straight A’s. A little distraction called Miles Burke.
Alicia Rivera: What’s up with her parents? They’re acting so distant. Alicia going to get to the bottom of this, to sooth her curiosity and for a couple hundred gossip points, Of course!
Dylan Marvil: Uh Oh! Chomping down all those mozzarella sticks and pizza’s haven’t paid off. Miss Marvilous has gained 10 pounds! What’s a girl to do? Hard dieting, that’s what.
Claire Lyons: After hopelessly pinning after Cam all summer, Massie decided it’s time this movie starlet gets a new make-over and a new boyfriend. But what happens when the wrong boy starts crushing on Claire?
Massie spun around, flicking a strand of her caramel colored highlight out of her face. “Rate me.” She smoothed her hands over her teal, baby-doll knit dress. Pair with dark navy leggings, ballet flats and a large brown belt tied around her tiny waist, the dress was perfect for the first day back to school.
“9.5” Piped up Alicia, who was dressed in Capri styled dress pants, a tight v-neck coral sweater, layered over top a pink lace cami. All Ralph Lauren, of course.
Massie paused, surveying the outfit. “9.” She nodded, smiling.
“How ‘bout me?” Asked Kristen Gregory, pushing in front of Alicia and striking a model pose. Clad in skinny, dark wash jeans, knee-high leather boots and red trapeze top, the edgy look matching her new cut, dirty blond pixie cut.
“Hawt, but only 8.5” Massie judged, turning to Dylan, who was wearing a gold and silver striped sweater, paired with a ruffled denim skirt, black leggings and gold ballet flats. “Same. Cute but 8.5.”
Dylan frowned, unhappy that she had one of the lowest ratings. Pushing Claire forwards, she smirked. “Don’t forget to rate Claire.”
Claire’s eyes widened in surprise and looked down at her outfit, embarrassed. She was wearing an old pair of Seven jeans, a pale pink graphic tee and pink and white Keds.
Massie pursed her lips at the low rating outfit. “Hmm.” She mused, examining Claire’s outfit.
Claire squirmed under Massie’s stylish eye, clutching her book bag close to her chest.
Massie eyed the bag, a smile on her perfectly glossed lips. “Cuh-laire, what is that in your bag?” She asked, pointing to the small bulge in the front of the bag.
Claire opened her bag, pulling out a tweed jacket. “Just my jacket…” Her pale eyebrows knit together in confusion. “Why?”
“Put it on.” Massie barked. Claire did as she was told and Massie’s lips curled victoriously. The cropped jacket completed the otherwise bland outfit. “Surprisingly stylish. 8.” She rated.
Turning to face all of the girls, Massie placed both hands on her hips. “Walking into to the school, arms join. Classic or Childish?” She asked.
The rest of The Pretty Committee eagerly answered, “Classic!” Proceeding to link arms. Massies was in the middle, Alicia on her right, Dylan on her left, Kristen and Claire making up the ends of the chain.
“Perf.” Announced Massie, leading the girls into their First Day of their Last Year at OCD.
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Plot: Teachers and Loser’s and Boy’s, Oh My!
Disclaimer: I own none of the Clique Characters, The Clique Settings, nor the Book.
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Massie Block: Still sup-ah gorgeous and fabulous, but this Alpha’s got some problem’s to deal with when 8th grade starts. First are the Briarwood boys. Can Massie keep these yummy males from The Pretty Committee’s Alpha status? Second is a new clique. These girl’s have Massie’s head spinning. They’re like nothing the Committee’s had to deal with. S.O.S! Save Our Status!
Kristen Gregory: She’s got to keep her grades up if she wants to stay in OCD and the Pretty Committee. But there’s one big distraction in her way from straight A’s. A little distraction called Miles Burke.
Alicia Rivera: What’s up with her parents? They’re acting so distant. Alicia going to get to the bottom of this, to sooth her curiosity and for a couple hundred gossip points, Of course!
Dylan Marvil: Uh Oh! Chomping down all those mozzarella sticks and pizza’s haven’t paid off. Miss Marvilous has gained 10 pounds! What’s a girl to do? Hard dieting, that’s what.
Claire Lyons: After hopelessly pinning after Cam all summer, Massie decided it’s time this movie starlet gets a new make-over and a new boyfriend. But what happens when the wrong boy starts crushing on Claire?
Massie spun around, flicking a strand of her caramel colored highlight out of her face. “Rate me.” She smoothed her hands over her teal, baby-doll knit dress. Pair with dark navy leggings, ballet flats and a large brown belt tied around her tiny waist, the dress was perfect for the first day back to school.
“9.5” Piped up Alicia, who was dressed in Capri styled dress pants, a tight v-neck coral sweater, layered over top a pink lace cami. All Ralph Lauren, of course.
Massie paused, surveying the outfit. “9.” She nodded, smiling.
“How ‘bout me?” Asked Kristen Gregory, pushing in front of Alicia and striking a model pose. Clad in skinny, dark wash jeans, knee-high leather boots and red trapeze top, the edgy look matching her new cut, dirty blond pixie cut.
“Hawt, but only 8.5” Massie judged, turning to Dylan, who was wearing a gold and silver striped sweater, paired with a ruffled denim skirt, black leggings and gold ballet flats. “Same. Cute but 8.5.”
Dylan frowned, unhappy that she had one of the lowest ratings. Pushing Claire forwards, she smirked. “Don’t forget to rate Claire.”
Claire’s eyes widened in surprise and looked down at her outfit, embarrassed. She was wearing an old pair of Seven jeans, a pale pink graphic tee and pink and white Keds.
Massie pursed her lips at the low rating outfit. “Hmm.” She mused, examining Claire’s outfit.
Claire squirmed under Massie’s stylish eye, clutching her book bag close to her chest.
Massie eyed the bag, a smile on her perfectly glossed lips. “Cuh-laire, what is that in your bag?” She asked, pointing to the small bulge in the front of the bag.
Claire opened her bag, pulling out a tweed jacket. “Just my jacket…” Her pale eyebrows knit together in confusion. “Why?”
“Put it on.” Massie barked. Claire did as she was told and Massie’s lips curled victoriously. The cropped jacket completed the otherwise bland outfit. “Surprisingly stylish. 8.” She rated.
Turning to face all of the girls, Massie placed both hands on her hips. “Walking into to the school, arms join. Classic or Childish?” She asked.
The rest of The Pretty Committee eagerly answered, “Classic!” Proceeding to link arms. Massies was in the middle, Alicia on her right, Dylan on her left, Kristen and Claire making up the ends of the chain.
“Perf.” Announced Massie, leading the girls into their First Day of their Last Year at OCD.
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