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>Diary entry:
Wealth, money, affluent, loaded, or just upper class, there are many different ways to define rich. But one can only dream of seeing as much money as some of the families in ___ Academy.
Along with most of the students living on the upper east side, we're used to a life of luxury. We all have the usual terms and conditions to follow, but as long as we have appropriate grades and our reputations clean, we're above the rules and can pretty much do whatever the hell we want to.
I guess it's time to introduce ourselves, we are the gossip girls. We're attending ___ Academy . Our main hobbies include a lot of things and of course, writing this column.
Well, more later.
You know you love us,
xoxo…gossip girls
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Spotted: E squared strolled down the entrance of the school, followed by their "army" of girls closely behind, each with a smirk on their flawless faces of pure beauty.
Five boys where huddled in their own private circle. Nathan, the most gorgeous guy in school, also known as the school prince. Neil, also called the tease, as he can make most girls do some of his bidding. Nick, the flirt, also known as the human energizer. Most popular with the girls because of his choice of used words. Scott, probably the sportiest guy from the bunch, is also popular amongst the girls. And lastly, we have Landon, the quarterback, a nice guy and a hottie. They're your typical jocks who think they know it all, only thinking of 3 things and they are, girls, girls, and more girls. Of course, with the occasional sports and food on the side.
The boys ceased discussions and other things just to gaze at the goddesses lingering in their presence. Erica, the thin raven-haired girl rolled her eyes to the guys as she threw the cigarette she had been puffing on to the ground grinding it with the heels of her shoe as she popped a gum in her mouth ignoring the school rules and continued on walking, chin held up high. Trailing behind her was a blonde, Erin. The girl grinned as she adjust her uniform with a red bow, a representation of an innocent child, but showing her cleavage, which emits as an art of deception.
"Hey Alexia!" Erin howled, greeting her friend making a comotion. Erica scowled at the obvious amount of male attention directed their heated gazes towards Alexia, her smiling dazzling, as she snapped the book she was reading, shut, revealing the cover to be that of a Shakespeare book, "Romeo & Juliet", the current class play. She wiped absent-mindedly the smoke from the former girl's cigarette clearing the pathway.
to be continued...
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