Post by Amber Craze James on Mar 24, 2012 1:18:19 GMT -5
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CAN WE PRETEND THAT AIRPLANES IN THE
NIGHT SKY ARE LIKE SHOOTING STARS CAUSE I COULD REALLY USE A WISH RIGHT NOW
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Amber's eyes flickered open. A golden light shone through the gap of the curtains and on to her body. The Apollo cabin was very busy latly, what with all the campers being sick. She herself had been trying to heal, which wasn't something she perticularly liked. She was more into singing and acting. That she loved. Some people called it her ''passion'' to sing, but everyone who has had a convorsation with her for more then five seconds knows that Amber Craze James doesn't have a passion. Except for being crazy, of course.
Everyone in her cabin was asleep. After the healing done yesterday that made them miss classes all day, why would they be awake this early? It had to be atleast 6:00AM. The fact that Amber was awake was unusual. She was almost always the last one up... The Apollo girl turned over on her mattress, wishing to fall back asleep. So of course, another half an hour ran by before Amber got enough.
Sitting up, the blonde noticed that some of her half-brothers/sisters had gotten up. So she got up, grabbed some clothing and walking into the bathroom. Once there, she looked into the mirror. Urg!! Stupid bed head! Amber ran a brush through her hair then pulled it into a hairtye. Then she got a bit of lipgloss and applied it, just a small glittery layer. After a few minutes, she had her orange camp shirt and some knee-length shorts.
Perfect.
Amber started singing ''Hero'' by Superchick as she walked out. Her voice rang out in beauty. She wasn't a perfect singer, but a very good one at that. Acting was also something she loved. Her dream was to go on broadway... But that will never happen, right? But she still had that dream of broadway and American Idol. So the fourteen year old girl with big hopes walked out in a train of thought that blocked out everything else.
Getting to her bedside table she put her glasses on. No, she didn't need them to see. They where just to look cool.... Even though the glasses where big and orange. Happy with her appearnce now, Amber turned around. when a friend grabbed her arm. She cocked her head to the side. ''Yes, Jamie?'' she asked.
Jamie bounced on her heels. ''Help me! I wanna prove to Chase I'm a good actress!'' She said. After a glance at her half-brother, Chase, she nodded. A chance to act was a chance to act! Amber exchanged whispers before they turned and looked at the cabin. ''Eh'!'' Amber shouted. She started jumping and waving her arms.
''HEY!!!'' The room scilenced. ''Jamie and I have a bet going with Chase. Are we good actresses? Well, to prove that we are, we're going to do a little Shakespear for you guys.'' Amber announced. Wide smiles across the room. Perfect wide smiles. The kind you only get with watching your siblings possibly embarass themselves publicly.
Jamie began speaking as Helena from ''A Midsummers Night Dream'' ''Good Hermia, do not be so bitter with me. I evermore did love you, Hermia, did ever keep your counsels, never wrong'd you; save that, in love unto Demetrius, I told him of your stealth unto this wood.'' Jamie stopped for dramatic pause, ''he follow'd you; for love I follow'd him; but he hath chid me hence and threaten'd me to strike me, spurn me, nay, to kill me too: And now, so you will let me quiet go, to Athens will I bear my folly back and follow you no further: let me go: You see how simple and how fond I am.''
Then it was Amber's turn. ''Why, get you gone: who is't that hinders you?'' She asked with fluid moments and un-hindering tones used in her voice. ''A foolish heart, that I leave here behind'' Jamie told her. ''What, with Lysander?'' Amber said, acting hurt. Then with a dramatic pause, Jamie said ''With Demetrius.'' Then simoutaniously, they turned to the crowd and bowed. Wide smiles replacing their looks of distain from that part of the play.
People cheered and Chase looked very upset that he had lost. While Jamie came up to collect the funds, Amber bowed several more times, saying ''Thank you, thank you!'' grandly. Okay, so maybe she was a bit of a show-off. But she was only looking for it because she loved acting.
Amber walked off and started singing. Wondering into a deep train of thought where she pondered her chances of being a famous singer or actress. Still singing and of in dreamland, she smacked into someone.
Tumbling to the ground, Amber landed on her side, arm throbbing. So naturally, she started laughing. Cluthing her stomach she sat on the ground laughing for a few seconds before she got up. See, Amber finds accidents quiet enjoyable. She finds them funny, not painful. Does that mean she would laugh after getting a finger choped off? No. It simply means that she really takes enjoyment out of life.
She even often said ''A good friend helps you up when you fall; your beast friend kicks you while your down.''
She was smiling widely as she looked up and into the face of her cabin member. ''Hey, Abi!'' She exclaimed brightly. That was her cabin leader, and her half-sister. To be honest, she admired Abigale. Why? No idea. She just thought her personality was respectable if not a bit shy. But of course, the outgoing, bold, crazy girl wouldn't let her be shy. If she was going to hang with Amber, she was going to make her talk and possibly publicly embaress her. But all in good time. For now just a nice chat.
''How have you been?'' Amber asked, bouncing on her heel. Personally, Amber probably knew the answer; tired and achey. But the little ball of energy just kept the talking coming. Back home she was often called ''motormouth'' because of her ADD and tendency to keep her mouth running no matter if it be because she was singing or acting or talking.
Wide eyes looked at Abigale as she replied. After she asked how Amber herself was, Amber smiled. ''Great! I haven't acted in quite a while, that gave me a chance to show myslef. How did I do?'' She asked. The energetic blonde was totally hyper after that. THat kind of stuff made her just eccentric.
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STATUS: MY MUSE IS GREAT!!!!
TAGGED: Veni/Abigale
WORDS: 1086
LYRICS: B.O.B. & Hayley Williams
NOTES: The LONGEST post I have EVER written... xD
CREDITS: Thanks to BUNNYA at Caution 2.0