Wondering around the mall(open :P)

[Kaitlyn Moore]

Katie entered the mall. Walking around so far she didn't like this new town. After glancing around she realised she was not used to this. Back in New York she had her clothes customed made for her by Prada, D&b, Fendi, Donna, Armani, Channel etc and even if they werent customed made she only shopped in New York boutiques or Hollywold boutiques when she was visiting.
She frowned looking around. She ventured over to a shop of the name of American Egale she glanced around the shop for a while.
These clothes are allright i supposeShe thought with no intention of purchasing anything of the sort. She laughed of how snobbish she sounded, well she was and she new it but atleast she wasnt an idoit quite the opposite infact with her manipulative ways only reccongised by herself.
She was browsing the skirts when suddenly a group of 13 year old girl pointed and staired:
Omg look its Kaitlyn Moore!!!!!!!!! They cooed in unison. Katie wasnt that famous really maybe one day but they over exagrated, she laughed at them
Kaitlyn smirked finally she was getting recongised. She walked over and signed some autographs for just about every teenie wannabe in the shop.
Kaitlyn yawned lonely, back in New York she had tons of so called "friends" more like followers she snorted but they kept her company atleast.
She walked out of the shop and proceded to sit on a bench bred lonely and unimpressed with this town.
God, why didn't i move to LA, it would be waay more interesting then this dump.Soon enough i suppose She sighed. Wishing something interesting would happen.

[Brock Snider]

The mall a place to come and get things you want and or need. Well this 19 yr old was here on bussiness. His dirty blonde hair was ruffled and at a medium lenth. As he walked the ting of spurrs on his boots were heard clearly. He had a tight blue shirt on with old worn jeans on. You could tell his occupation by the grease and oil stains on his pants. He was pretty well known around here because he owned his own Body shop were he worked on people's vehicals. He had come speak to one of his customers who worked here about his car which by now his costomer was on break. He ran his cleaned hands through his hair walking into a nearby store that was next to American Eagle. It was about fifteen minutes that he talked to this guy explaining things that needed to be donw and how much it would cost. The guy agreed because his car needed a new transmission and some other things. Once this boy finished he walked out of the store taking off his sunglasses. A beeping noise came from his belt and you heard. "Brock whats the gunslinger ruff riding cowboy doing in Richwood this week." Brock stopped not to far from the bench and pulled out his nextel phone seeing that his good buddy Alex was beeping him. "Alex, buddy what's happening in texas," he replied. "Oh nothing much except a few changes in things oh and by the way Lighting, your mustange, is doing fine she just misses you," was the repply. "Well you give my nutball horse a treat for me," Brock said.

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[tracieashtons]

^{Tracie walked throughout the mall.Her eyes looking around,so bored.Tracie sulked her shoulders.Hearing so many loud yells and screams.Tracie had a cold chill.She was new to this town..And had n to Areopastle she looked around.Spending a few moments in her she came out with many bags."Thats what i call power shopping" She laughed,her aunt used to say that all the time.When Tracie was little.She started to walk out away from the store's enterance.She lifted her head and heard many girls say something..Unsure of what they really said..But it sounded like 'Kaitlyn Moore' Tracie shook her head.Thinking a silly thought.Shaking it out of her head she stopped walking.Someone was behind her.Looking back..No one was there."jackass" Tracie mumbled to herself.Turning her head back around she began to walk again.a sigh escaped her mouth.Still bored,even though she did shop and by some cute things.Looking forward she saw someone on a bench.Tracie looked up..A thought.walking over to her.A smile pulled across the corners of her lips " HI..I'm Tracie.." She said,her voice was slightly trailing off when she looked down.Away from the girl on the bench.Her mouth closed ,she felt like falling over.For no reason at all.She had her times where she wished she were dead...Her mother.. was a bitch and her only realmother was her aunt..
Tracie wasn't preppy or anything..She wasn't really given a label.She shook her head..'Why am I thinking about this?' She asked herself.She had no answer..Tracie shrugged.Her eyes looked up from the ground and back to the girl,she didn't stare,that would be sick and wrong.Reaching in her pocket,she grabbed her Razr phone.She backed up a few "Hello"}

[/i] Tracie asked.Tracie ended the call.People always called her phone.Tracie sighed..[/center][/color][/sup]

[Kaitlyn Moore]

(occ: badddd post but heh it'll do writer's block sucks)
Kaitlyn yawned bored as usall on the cold bench. She watched her surroundings when she saw a guy who looked around 19 who in her opion was pretty cute in that country bumpkin way. Back at NY all the guys were so typicall blonde tall jock with no brains type of guy she raised her eyebrow staring at him. She was thinking about what a mistake moving here had been she didnt fit in and she didn't know anyone ethier. Katie was so wrapped up in her thoughts she didnt notice the girl who had just sat down. She studdied the girl she really was very pretty she looked very naturall, maybe this town wasnt so bad afterall. The girl introduced herself, her name was tracie. Katie waited for tracie to end her call on her rarz(ooc: lol rarz's rule i have a gold d&g one in rl ). Hey there Tracie im Kaitlyn but everyone calls me Katie She said warmly with a smirk, Tracie didn't seem like one of her many followers she seemed so genuine Katie new for sure that she deffanatley wanted to get to know her.

[tracieashtons]

ooc: sorry,reply coming soon.
Also waiting for Brock to reply.