Post by Escape Admin on Nov 26, 2008 11:13:39 GMT 10
the love of your life breaking up with you
and still want to be friends,
is like your dog dying,
and your mom saying you can
keep it.
and still want to be friends,
is like your dog dying,
and your mom saying you can
keep it.
PEACE. LOVE. PARTY.
`Teen. Drama. Free. No Parents,
Percy L. Spencer invented microwave popcorn in the late 1940's..[/size]
But was his life really that good? Did this genius achieve his goal with no heartbreaks? Of course not. Percry had the idea of microwave popcorn in the early 1940's... only to start creating his dream in 1946, which had many exploding failures before it was perfected.
When it was finally at it's best, Percy went to go advertise his newer technology, but his father thought differently. One morning Percy woke to find his invention missing, and found it in his trash can under the sink. This, of course, was the last straw to him, and so he packed his clothes and ran off.
His father didn't see him for years until one thursday as he turned on TV to see his son with a microwave popcorn commercial. Percy had become a millionaire, well, a billionaire, actually. All because of a small invention.
A couple more years passed as he remained one of the richest people in England. Eventually, he found a beautiful woman named Charlotte who gladly took his hand in marriage. But over the years, Percy had never forgotten the way he felt when his father didn't believe in him, and how he just had to escape everything by running away. That's when he had a striking idea...
the R E A L plot,
[/font]Another year had passed as the school was finally built with all the final touches. It was named Charlotte Academy for one or more reasons. It barely even took a quarter of his money. But truth be told, it wasn't really a school at all, it was basically like an apartment for teen runaways. No pay; nothing. He kept everything shushed for many years and very little of the teenagers had ever heard about it, but as the years wore on, the population grew and grew and it soon became almost overpopulated. Adults always had suspicions, but nothing that they could prove.
In the year 2000, Percy died of cancer and Charlotte got all of his money by marriage. But the only thing in his will was for her to keep the place up and running. She had no choice but to abide his will, even if it didn't make her happy to do so.
Another eight years had passed, which brings us to the present day, Charlotte was fed up with having to look after the place. Instead, she started to put up large notices on the bulletin boards, stating truths and rumors about the people who occupied the place, hoping to drive them all away...
Too bad it isn't working.
Now that's teen angst.[/font] [/center]
BREAKUPS. FIGHTS. PARTYS.
Reasons you should join,
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