Post by HIKARI on Dec 11, 2011 17:30:39 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background-color: #fefefe; padding: 10px; width: 450px;][style=text-align: center; font-family: arial narrow; font-weight: 100!important; color: #494949; font-size: 25px;]a penny for my thoughts?[/style] [style=background-color: #e9e7e7; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; opacity: 0.5;]oh no, i'll sell them for a dollar. they'll be worth so much more when i'm a goner.[/style] | |
| [atrb=style, background-color: #fefefe; padding: 10px; width: 120px;] [style=background-color: #e9e7e7; opacity: 0.6; padding: 10px; width: 100px; height: 100px;]  [/style][style=background-color: #e9e7e7; opacity: 0.6; padding: 10px; width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style][style=background-color: #e9e7e7; opacity: 0.6; padding: 10px; width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style, background-color: #fefefe; height: 400px; padding: 10px; width: 300px;][style=background-color: #e9e7e7; color: #494949; opacity: 0.5; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; padding: 7px; height: 330px; overflow: auto; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase;] the petite junior pulled out a chair in the corner of the cafe, wincing at the screeching sound it made. setting down her cup of hot chocolate and school bag, she sat in the chair and pulled out her calculus textbook. frowning a little at the amount of homework awaiting her. she didn't dislike school -- in fact, quite the opposite. but she was only a junior and she was already under the stress of college applications. the blond could only imagine the horrors she'd have to endure in her senior year. bringing out a piece of paper, she started putting down the answers to the math questions, barely stopping to worry about anything else. the teachers piled on so much homework nowadays that hikari couldn't really start thinking about anything outside of school. not that she really has anything to think about other than schoolwork and society balls. it irritated the teenager that people always assumed that the rich had it easy -- well, okay, maybe they had more things and didn't have to work as much, but it was incredibly stressful, being at the top of the social pyramid in konoha. one wrong move, and it was plastered across every tabloid in the city. stopping momentarily and shaking her head to clear her mind of all thoughts involving things other than her science homework, hikari absentmindedly hoped that someone would it probably wouldn't happen, though -- people tended to steer clear of her. mostly because of her reputation of being a snob, but she was sure her family background had something to do with it. sighing, she returned to her homework. (she liked being alone, anyway.) [/style] [style=font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; background-color: #e9e7e7; opacity: 0.6; padding: 7px; height: 15px; overflow: auto;]TAGS open, WORDS 295, NOTES suckiest post evar.[/style] |