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Post by elisabeth rose corcoran on Jun 15, 2011 21:50:28 GMT 1
, just because i'm losing [/color][/font] DOESN'T MEAN I'M LOST. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL STOP. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL CROSS.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b][/color][/center] [/i] years ago"[/color] she said raising an eyebrow slightly. None of them seemed to be from the recent years. She just hoped they hadn't been thrown or anything. "Any year that perhaps Quinn Fabray attended the school?" she added on in a hushed tone. With the look she was receiving from the woman, Beth was certain she was about to be thrown out. Eventually, the elderly lady pointed over to another section of the library. Nodding her head thankfully, Beth headed over to where she had been directed. Her eyes soon landed upon the most recent yearbooks. Skimming through, she pulled out 3 different ones ranging from 20 to 23 years ago and went and sat down at one of the tables quietly tucked away in a corner. . [/ul][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] Gabriella.tagLa-La-Lia.credit.notes[/color]
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Post by gabriella maria evans on Jun 15, 2011 22:01:52 GMT 1
(OOC: Will make it pretty later don't have time atm (: )
Gabriella was sat down in the library, studying for her next exam. It was on the scientific qualities of the 3 main rock types, igneous, sedimentary & metamorphic. She didn't under stand why she needed to know those things, but school was school and there was no way to escape it. So, the brunette grabbed some books from the non-fiction section & went to sit on one of the tables. As she began reading, she couldn't seem to focus. Most of the time she couldn't focus anyway, but still. She looked up from the crisp, white pages of a book named 'Rocks & Science'.
That's when she saw the new teacher, the one that had been the gossip about all the students. New students and teachers where always the talk of the school, though the gossip would move to a different topic in about a week. That Gabriella was certain of. Miss Corcoran, the brunette had overheard the name when walking by the schools biggest gossip girls. She tilted her head to the side slightly, from the back she reminded her a lot of her mother. The blonde hair was virtually identical.
That's when Gabbi overheard her mention the name 'Fabray'. Her mom? Why would they be talking about her mom? She watched as the blonde picked up some yearbooks from the shelves and sat down. The brunette knew that she should just ignore it, after all she might of misheard. Though, something seemed to be begging her to go & ask. So, she put the book down next to her and stood up. The curious side of her taking over, as she wandered toward the teacher. She tapped gently on the blondes shoulder, then wished she'd just left it. What if she had misheard? What if she was stood here about to make a fool of herself? Well, she'd just have to wait and see.
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Post by elisabeth rose corcoran on Jun 15, 2011 22:18:28 GMT 1
, just because i'm losing [/color][/font] DOESN'T MEAN I'M LOST. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL STOP. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL CROSS.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b][/color][/center] [/color] she questioned, hoping she had got the right girl. "Was there something you needed?" she added on with a small smile while she looked at the young brunette standing behind her. . [/ul][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] Gabriella.tagLa-La-Lia.credit.notes[/color]
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Post by gabriella maria evans on Jun 16, 2011 17:26:50 GMT 1
The brunette smiled back at her; did she really want to do this? She sighed, but the smile stayed put on her face. “Yeah, I was in your first lesson.” She replied, sitting down next to the blonde. Just like usual she’d never be up front about anything, so after taking one look at the familiar yearbook that Miss Corcoran was reading – it was the same one Quinn had shown her many times. She decided that it would be better to get this over with, then at least if she had misheard then she could just leave without being too embarrassed. “I think it’s more a question of what I can do for you.” Gabriella spoke, feeling a little silly but she carried on anyway. “If you’re looking for what I think you’re looking for, turn to page 14.” After being shown it so many times, Gabbi had memorised the exact place & page number on which her mother’s photo was. Second from the bottom, on the right. Even the caption was scrawled into her brain ‘Head Cheerio Quinn Fabray 2010’.
Her mother was always talking about her high school years, and how her popularity made everything a whole lot better. Always trying to convince Gabriella to join the cheerio’s or at least try out. She didn’t know how many times she had actually told her mom that she wasn’t interested in popularity. It never changed though; Quinn would always be talking about it. Whereas her father would talk about the Glee Club and how that’s where he met Quinn. How it was a massive family, not a club. Gabriella had always been tempted to join Glee, though never actually got round to it.
The brunette stopped daydreaming and came back to the real world, looking up at the blonde in front of her with a sweet smile. WORDS! 308 STATUS! complete TAGS! Elizabeth Corcoran OUTFIT! CLICK HERECREDITS! Template By arro @ Caution!Pic By Zoze108 of Photobucket LYRICS! "Mine" by Taylor Swift [/size]
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Post by elisabeth rose corcoran on Jun 16, 2011 18:12:34 GMT 1
, just because i'm losing [/color][/font] DOESN'T MEAN I'M LOST. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL STOP. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL CROSS.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b][/color][/center] [/i]. Beth's forehead creased slightly as she frowned at the brunette's words. As she continued, Beth's eyes wandered from the girl to the book that was sat open in front of her. She hesitated after the girl had told her to turn to page 14. Who was the girl? How did she know what she wanted? Beth's hand froze on the corner of the page and she felt her heart begin to race. She hated to admit it but she was terrified of what she was about see. Before turning to the page, Beth glanced up at the girl and held her gaze for a few moments. Taking a deep breath, she flicked through the thick pages. Once she had found the right page, Beth's eyes began to scan over the pictures that were there. It wasn't until she neared the bottom on the second page that her mouth parted slightly. Just like she had thought about her mother when she was looking at the picture of Rachel, the thought re-entered her mind, this time it felt like she was looking at herself almost. Beth focused on the picture for a few minutes, her eyes took in every detail, every line on the face of the woman known as Quinn Fabray. Eventually, she looked back up to the brunette sitting next to her. "I don't understand, how did..how..did you know?" she eventually asked. [/ul][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] Gabriella.tagLa-La-Lia.credit.notes[/color]
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Post by gabriella maria evans on Jun 16, 2011 19:31:42 GMT 1
Gabriella watched, hoping she wasn’t about to make herself look like a complete retard. She noticed the blonde’s eyes come to a stop when it hit the picture of the perfectly dressed, blonde haired, beauty that had been my mother in her school years. That’s when Gabriella knew that she’d got it right, that she hadn’t misheard. Though, there was now only one question crossing her mind. Why? Why was this woman looking for my mother? The brunette was curious, almost overly curious but she had to ask before she could answer any questions that the blonde had.
“Before I answer, could you please just tell me why you are looking for her?” She asked, trying to sound as polite as possible. Also, she made sure that she did not mention that Quinn was actually her mother. After all, this girl could be anyone...why reveals any personal details just yet? So, she put a reassuring smile on her face. More reassuring herself than anyone else. She just sat there, never removing the smile until the blonde replied. WORDS! 177 STATUS! complete TAGS! Elizabeth Corcoran OUTFIT! CLICK HERECREDITS! Template By arro @ Caution!Pic By Zoze108 of Photobucket LYRICS! "Mine" by Taylor Swift [/size]
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Post by elisabeth rose corcoran on Jun 16, 2011 20:18:08 GMT 1
, just because i'm losing [/color][/font] DOESN'T MEAN I'M LOST. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL STOP. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL CROSS.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b][/color][/center] [/color] Beth stuttered and took a pause and a let out a breath. "A friend of sorts..of my uh my mom's" she continued and once again mentally cursed herself. She was a terrible liar. "Do you know her then?" she asked curious as to how the girl knew what page Quinn's picture was on. [/ul][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] Gabriella.tagLa-La-Lia.credit.notes[/color]
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Post by gabriella maria evans on Jun 16, 2011 20:35:22 GMT 1
POST HAS BEEN DELETED, BY ACCIDENT. WORDS! 220 STATUS! complete TAGS! Elizabeth Corcoran OUTFIT! CLICK HERECREDITS! Template By arro @ Caution!Pic By Zoze108 of Photobucket LYRICS! "Mine" by Taylor Swift [/size]
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Post by elisabeth rose corcoran on Jun 16, 2011 21:44:16 GMT 1
, just because i'm losing [/color][/font] DOESN'T MEAN I'M LOST. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL STOP. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL CROSS.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b][/color][/center] [/color] she confessed with an apologetic smile. She knew in time she would know every single persons name in the school but that was a long way off. Even though she was only 21, Beth had somewhat of a bad memory. "Obviously I'm Miss Corcoran, Beth Corcoran" she responded, It still seemed strange having to introduce herself as 'Miss Corcoran' her whole life she had always just been 'Beth'. As Gabriella reached out for the book, Beth moved herself back a little bit so the girl could pull it over to her. She watched as she flicked through several pages of the yearbook before landing on a page and sliding it back to Beth. It was another picture of Quinn, this time not a pocket sized one but an actual decent size. Beth took in the photograph, Quinn Fabray, her mother standing with some guy. Looking at the picture of the two blondes, Beth wondered if the guy standing with Quinn was her father..the blonde hair would match but then her eyes caught sight of the caption. Sam Evans. Definitely not. Just as Beth read the name Evans, something clicked. She looked up just in time as Gabriella said they were her parents. Beth's mouth dropped widely at Gabriella's words. This girl, her student was in fact her half sister. Her half little sister. Beth eventually mustered a small smile and nodded slightly. "Oh, wow uhm they're a cute couple" she blurted out and fell silent, her eyes just staring at the brunette. [/ul][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] Gabriella.tagLa-La-Lia.credit.notes[/color]
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Post by gabriella maria evans on Jun 16, 2011 22:13:02 GMT 1
Gabriella smiled, watching Miss Corcoran as she looked at the image in the book then back up at the brunette. “Yeah, I know. I look nothing like them, but I act like them. Sometimes.” She explained, thinking that was why Beth was looking at her like that. The one thing was that if she was being completely honest with herself.... Gabbi was nothing like her parents; in appearance, nor attitude. I mean, it didn’t take a genius to realize that she was different. Both of her parents were blonde, yet she had dark brown hair, like chocolate. Both of her parents had been popular, well do we really need to go into how unpopular Gabriella was? No one would call them family, without researching them all first. She wished she was more like her parents constantly, and then maybe high school wouldn’t be so much of a pain. Yet, Gabriella refused to change just to become popular. She was happy the way she was.
After a few minutes the brunette’s attention was drawn back to the real world. She felt so stupid, she’d been day dreaming constantly. Then, a thought popped into her head. “Hey, ermm... if you want to meet them...You can come to my house tonight, my parents won’t mind. My brother has people round all the time.” WORDS! 220 STATUS! complete TAGS! Elizabeth Corcoran OUTFIT! CLICK HERECREDITS! Template By arro @ Caution!Pic By Zoze108 of Photobucket LYRICS! "Mine" by Taylor Swift [/size]
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Post by elisabeth rose corcoran on Jun 18, 2011 17:31:15 GMT 1
, just because i'm losing [/color][/font] DOESN'T MEAN I'M LOST. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL STOP. DOESN'T MEAN I'LL CROSS.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/b][/color][/center] [/color] she told her with a small smile. "Though I can see it, have the same facial features as her" she added on as she found herself once again staring at the photograph of Quinn. It was true, although at first glance Quinn and Gabriella had their differences but with a closer look, Beth could see similarities between the pair. As Gabriella suddenly bought up the idea that Beth was free to go around, her eyes widened and she panicked slightly. The girl was sweet and Beth had no idea how to get around it without sounding horrible. "Oh, that's uh that's really nice of you but uhm I couldn't just drop round. I mean she has no idea who I am and hasn't spoken to my mom is years" she mumbled out and gave the girl a sheepish look. "I mean the parent/teacher evening is coming up soon, I guess I'll meet them there" she added on and then couldn't believe what she had said. She had dropped herself in it big time, how was she meant to get out of it? Since finding out she was adopted, she had the hope of just finding out who her birth parents were, what she hadn't figured out is what she would do after that. Perhaps they wouldn't even want to see her, after all they had moved on and had families off their own, at least her mother did, her father was still a blank sheet. [/ul][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/b][/color][/center] Gabriella.tagLa-La-Lia.credit.notes[/color]
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