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  Isabel threw her pack on to her back and slipped on her favorite Manolo Blahnik flipflop sandals. Practically skipping, she exited the Castle and headed in the direction of the lake. She wore a smile on her face and waved to everyone on her way, even the first years she didn't know. She was seeing her friends again, and couldn't wait. When she reached the lake she laid down her pack and started pulling things out. She felt the wind blow across the face and the small hairs that framed her face blew into her eyes. Grabbing her purple Coach sunglasses, she slide them on her face and began to prepare for her picnic.
  Izzy spread out the classic checkered picnic blanket and placed a couple of sandwiches and a couple of glasses of lemonade. The sun was shinning brightly and the suns rays were soaking to Izzy's hair making it look even blonder than normal. It was tied in a braid that stretched down her back and a tie dyed bandanna was wrapped around her forehead Her skin was tanned and she had on a simple white monokini and a tribal print wrap, which encompassed her small waist.
  After spreading out the rest of her snacks, Isabel slipped off her sandals and stretched her body out, rolling her shoulders and laying back on the blanket soaking up the sun. She was resting and waiting for some one else to join. She hadn't seen anyone in a completely too long time. Things had been so busy lately and she hadn't had any time to catch up with friends. She was slightly nervous about this meeting, because it had been such a long time and she was afraid things would be different.

Bleep.... Bleep.... Bleep..... I heard a monitor beeping steadily. Drip.... Drip.... Drip.... Something liquid drips a half a second after each bleep. It creates a sort of beautiful rhythm. I lay for a minute enjoying the beat. Then coming to my sense my mind starts to wander. Where was I? Where was the rhythm coming from? I try to open my eyes. Nothing happens. Why aren't they opening? I attempt to scream but it has a similar effect; nothing. I try to kick my legs, but stillness is the only response.
I let myself relax accepting my temporary defeat. Feeling a cloudy haze come over me, I fall back asleep. When morning greeted me, I tried moving my body again. Failure was my only companion. My mind begins to roam; wondering why moving was so inconceivable. Than to my delight, I hear a door open and voices began speaking.
"Ma'am, we've been running tests all week, and her brain activity is rather limited..." A smooth and confident voice my brain didn't recognize ventured on with a slur of medical terms, which were beyond my comprehension. Someone begins to cry. The woman chokes out horrible, heart wrenching sobs.
"Doctor," Panic spread through me as my mind realized who the voice belonged to. It was my mother. It was her who was crying. "Can she hear me?"
Were they talking about me? Was there anyone else in the room? I couldn't open my eyes to find out.
"Boleyn?" Yeah. It was definitely my mother. She's the only one who calls me Boleyn. Everyone else just calls me Lynnie. But my mom is obsessed with King Henry VIII and so I was named after his second wife, Anne Boleyn. "Are you in there? Can you hear me?"  My mom sounds so desperate and broken that my own heart rips into fragments. My compulsion to reach out and comfort her is overwhelming.


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Guess what? I'm going to be gone until June 25 or so. I know most of you don't care, but i just thought you should know so that it doesn't seem like i'm abandoning you. I will be taking some collage classes at a local unvristy but I will  be sleeping in the dorms so i won't be home much. Hopefully they will have computers avalible for use to use but no garentees. So don't forget about me and don't discard Izzy completly. Thanks! Send me a PM if you need and i'll check them all when i get back!!

         Thanks Thanks Thanks Thanks Thanks! Izzy

Has anyone read these books? They are soo good. There are four books. and there about these girls who have a best friend who mysteriously disapears when they were in 7th grade. After Ali disapered they stop being friends. Several years later in there Junior year they start getting mysterious texts about things from there past from a person name A. Its so good and I definatly advise you to check it out.

I have a class called Probability and Statistics.
For this class we must poll atleast twenty people about a topic.
This is my topic. Please help me out. Thanks.

Isabelle ran into the comman room looking for her cousin Jess. Tears were streaming down her face. Her make up was running and she was a complete mess. She found her sitting on a chair next to the fire. "Jess! You'll never guess what happen!!!" Isabelle started sobbing even harder.

Dear Diary   

My name is Lucy Theo. I am an average height, weight, and looks female at the age of 14. Basically I am average. And invisible. But then again everyone is in my school, Hogwarts. That is unless your name is Ron, Hermione or Drum roll please, Harry. They are the most popular kids in school. Even kids who claim to hate them wish they were them. They are always in the newspapers, blogs or whatever else.
   Me and my best friend Claire are as tight as a fat kid in spandex. Well at least we were until her cousin cool and confident Meena transferred from Beauxbatons Academy.  Ever since then I've had to share Claire. I remembered the first time saw Meena. I about died. She had hair that was perfectly straight. Gorgeous highlights that made her already perfect face even better and complemented her skin tone. Her make up was perfect. She had a body guys make rap songs about and girls always envy. Her clothes were adorable and in fashion, girls looked to her for advice about what to wear. But, the most important thing she wore was her attitude. She walked through the halls like she owned them and if you got in her way, you'd die.
  I resent Meena. Its not because she totally ignores me or she's taking away my bestfriend and the only time she talks to me its because she needs a pencil or something. Its because she's EVERYTHING IM NOT. Enough about Meana. I mean Meena. This is my life. And my story. I am determind to make it a good one.
   Huggsss!!!!

              Lucy

~That's all for now. I hope you like it! More later or after i get a few comments. Critic me please!~
Luv, Isabelle :-*
Sorry i made some mistakes the first time but, I edited so it should be better. I just mixed up somenames. Claire is Lucys best friends and meenas the cousin

What is your favorite book?
Why is it you favorite book?
Which one is your least favorite??

My favorite book is probably the 6th one because it was so exciting withthe horricruxs (sp?) and then in the end when dumbledore died. Ireally enjoyed the first one two and i have read it a bagillion times.

My least favorite book is probably the 5th one because it was the slowest. I enjoyed the fast pace of the movie though.

Name:  Isabelle patch

AGE:  14, 3rd year

Height 5`1

Appearance: Izzy had dirty blonde hair which she ushally wears down, wavy and wild. She's fairly short but petite, slightly muscular from her time playing tennis in the muggle world, she got strong legs, and loves to show them off.

RACE:  Pure blood

Parents:  Bryn and Kendra Patch

Personality: Izzy is free spirted and really enjoys the nicer things in life. Although pure blood, she isn't disrespectful for those who aren't. Doesn't follow the normal. Tends to get over excited about things, but also can be really relaxed. Never expects anything better than the best from herself, very well mannered and doesn't appreciate crude people. Doesn't talk about people behind their back, unless she's really frustrated with them and expects others to not talk about her either. Although Religion isn't popular in the wizardry world she is believes in God, and lets him influence the way she lives her life. The muggle world is of interest to her because, like Arther Weasly, she has an odd fascination for them. When in spain she went to a muggle school to increase her knowledge of them

Likes: Clothes, her family, spain, charity work, God, running, tennis, sports,

Dislikes: Rude people, poverty and all that.

Power: knack for remembering dates and spells,

History: She is cousins with Leah and Jessica, She spent the last term in spain. She went there with her parents Bryn and Kendra, she studied at a school which was a private muggle school. Her life has been generally uneventful. She has one younger sister who she hopes will come to Hogwarts when she is old enough.

I decided to redo this since i got back from spain.