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Post by Carissa Evans on Jul 24, 2006 10:48:42 GMT -5
Carissa sat down on the ground in the music room after class her guitar in he lap. she had been playing guitar for years and was pretty good at it or at least that was what she was told. She never really liked people hearing her though she practicsed all the time, it was just getting over that she couldnt be perfect so she would play even better. She started just by warming uop hitting some chords before bringing up some music notes that she had written ehrself singing along softly to the musci so that arely anone could here and it would aecho trhough the halls so that nobody would come and see her.
Their werent that many people here at the high school that she knew so she found it kind of hard to find a group of people to do things that she liked to do. this was one place that she was actuially having a ahrd time fitting in and with the fact that she always was trying to hide fromt eh multiple cameras that followed her everywhere and her fans that pretty much stalked her it was hard to actually make some good friends
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