Post by Isabella O'Malley on Oct 12, 2011 14:06:27 GMT -5
(Guys, this is mainly for reference for Caution, but if anyone wants to use this plot page, feel free!)
fifteen! slytherin! straight! sarcastic! dancer! sweet-talker!
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OTHERHALFas i was walkin' 'round grosvenor square, not a
PRACTICALLY FAMILYchill to the winter, but a nip to the ai
ATTACHEDATTHEHIPr. from the other direction, she was c
INSEPARABLEalling my eye. it could be an illusion, but i mi
SECRETKEEPERght as well try, might as well try. she has ri
CONFIDANTEngs on her fingers and bells on her shoes. and i
BESTFRIENDknew without asking she was into the blues. she
BESTGIRLwore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls. i knew
BESTGUYright away she was not like other girls, other girls.
CLOSEFRIENDin the thick of the evening when the dealing g
INNERCIRCLEot rough, she was too pat to open and too cool to
PARTYFRIENDbluff. as i picked up my matches and was closi
SMOKINGFRIENDng the door, i had one of those flashes: i'd be
GOSSIPFRIENDen therebefore, been there before. well i ain't al
FAIRWEATHERFRIENDways right, but i've never been wrong.
OUTERCIRCLEseldom turns out like it does in this song. once in
GROWINGCLOSERa while you get shown the light, in the stra
ONANDOFFngest of places if you look at it right. well there a
FORMERENEMYin't nothing wrong with the way she moves.
CHILDHOODFRIENDall scarlet begonias or a touch of the blu
FAMILYFRIENDes. and there's nothing wrong with the look t
SAMELESSONShat's in her eyes. i had to learn the hard way
SAMEYEARto let her pass by, let her pass by. the wind in the
SAMEHOUSEwillows playin' 'tea for two'. the sky was yellow
SAMEDORMdand the sun was blue. strangers stopping stran
FIRSTNAMEBASISgers just to shake their hand. everybody's
LASTNAMEBASISplaying' in the heart of gold band, heart of
ACQUAINTANCEgold band. sugar magnolia, blossoms bloomi
JUSTMETng. heads all empty and i don't care. saw my baby d
HEARDOFown by the river, knew she'd have to come up soon fo
KNOWTHEFACEr air. sweet blossom, come on. under the willo
STRANGERSw, we can have high times if you'll abide. we can
WANNABEFRIENDdiscover the wonders of nature, rolling in
DIEDIEDIErobert's got a quick hand. he'll look around the roo
STAYAWAYm. he won't tell you his plan. he's got a rolled cig
JUSTCAN'TSTANDarette, hanging out of his mouth. he's a co
MUTUALHATREDwboy kid. yeah, he found a six shooter gun i
YOUHATEASAn his dads closet, hidden in a box of fun things a
ASAHATESYOUnd i don't even know what. but he's coming for
MUTUALDISLIKEyou; yeah, he's coming for you. all the other
YOUDISLIKEASAkids with the pumped up kicks, you'd better r
ASADISLIKESYOUun, better run, outrun my gun. all the other
SERIOUSRIVALkids with the pumped up kicks, you'd better ru
INTOLERABLEn, better run, faster than my bullet. all the oth
JEALOUSOFASAer kid with the pumped up kicks, you'd better
JEALOUSOFYOUrun, better run, outrun my gun. all the othe
BETRAYALr kids with the pumped up kicks, you'd better run,
BACKSTABBEDbetter run, faster than my bullet. daddy work
INTIMIDATEDs a long day. he be coming home late. yeah, he's
SCAREDOFASAcoming home late. and he's bringing me a surp
SCAREDOFYOUrise. 'cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's pack
MORALDIFFERENCESed in ice. i've waited for a long time. yea
VERBALARGUMENTSh, the slight of my hand is now a quick
MISCOMMUNICATIONpull trigger. i reason with my cigarette
TENSIONand say 'your hair's on fire'. you must have lost your
ANNOYANCEwits, yeah. all the other kids with the pumped u
AVOIDANCEp kicks, you'd better run, better run, outrun my
TOLERATEgun. all the other kids with the pumped up kicks, y
FRENEMYou'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet. a
AWKWARDll the other kids with the pumped up kicks, you'd b
FORMERFRIENDetter run, better run, outrun my gun. all the
TRUELOVEthe lights are on, but you're not home. you mind is
CURRENTnot your own. your heart sweats, you body shakes.
PAST(BAD)another kiss is all it takes. you can't sleep, you can
PAST(GOOD)'t eat. there's no doubt, you're in deep. your thro
PAST(CHEMISTRY)at is tight, you can't breathe. another kiss
CRAZYEXis all you need. whoa, you like to think that you're i
MUTUALCRUSHmmune to the stuff, oh yeah. it's closer to the
CRUSHONASAtruth to say you can't get enough. you're gonna
CRUSHONYOUhave to face it: you're addicted to love. you see
SECRETCRUSHthe signs, but you can't read. you're running a
JUSTTOUCHINGt a different speed. your heart beats, double t
EXPERIMENTINGime. another kiss and you'll be mine. a one-
INNOCENTFLIRTINGtrack mind, you can't be saved. 'cause ba
INTENTIONALFLIRTINGby, your love is all you crave. if ther
BEDWARMERe's some left there for you and you don't mind if
CUDDLEBUDDYyou do. whoa, you like to think that you're im
INDENIALmune to the stuff, oh yeah. it's closer to the truth to
FORBIDDENsay you can't get enough. you're gonna have to fa
CHEMISTRYce it: you're addicted to love. might as well face it,
PHYSICALATTRACTIONyou're addicted to love. might as well
SOMETHINGSTARINGface it, you're addicted to love. might as
TEMPTATIONwell face it, you're addicted to love. might as we
LUSTll face it, you're addicted to love. might as well face it, yo
FLEETINGGLANCESu're addicted to love. the lights are on, bu
FRIENDSWITHBENEFITSt you're not home. you will is not yo
ENEMIESWITHBENEFITSur own. your heart sweats, your tee
JUSTSEXth grind. another kiss and you'll be mine. whoa, you
SNOGGINGBUDDIESlike to think that you're immune to the st
CHILDHOODCRUSHuff, oh yeah. it's closer to the truth to say
MOTHERlipstick junkie, debunked the only one. she came bac
FATHERk wearing a smile. look-alike, someone drug me, they
BROTHERwanted to unplug me. no one here is on trial. it's jus
SISTERt a turnaround and we go, oh. well then we go, uh huh
OTHERRELATIVE(SPECIFY)oh. tick tock, i want to rock you li
MUTUALPROTECTIONke the eighties. cockblocking isn't allow
PROTECTASAed. tugboat sheila is into memorabilia. who said
PROTECTYOUthree is a crowd? we better get it on the go. hey
MUTUALTRUSTnow. we've got to make it rain somehow. she t
TRUSTASAold me to and showed me what to do, how maggie
TRUSTYOUmakes it in her cloud. i said, hey now. we've got to
MUTUALRESPECTmake it rain somehow. she told me to and s
RESPECTASAhowed me what to do. she knows how to make it
RESPECTYOUloud. raindance maggie advances to the final. w
DISTRUSTho knew she had the goods? little did i know her bod
DISRESPECTy was one delicious vinyl. to your neck of the woo
ASA'SHEROds. i want to lick a little bit. hey now. we've got to
YOURHEROmake it rain somehow. she told me to and showed
MENTORme what to do. how maggie makes it in her cloud. we
ADMIREASA've got the wrong girl. but not for long, girl. it's in
ADMIREYOUthe song, girl. 'cause i'll be gone, girl. hey now. w
STALKERe've got to make it rain somehow. she told me to and
OBSESSIONshowed me what to do. how maggie makes it in he
GOODINFLUENCEr cloud. i said, hey now. i want to rock this
BADINFLUENCErowdy crowd. she told me to and showed me
EMOTIONALSUPPORTwhat to do. she knows how to make it lo
IT'SCOMPLICATEDud. but not for long, girl. it's in the song, gi
MIXEDFEELINGSrl. 'cause i'll be gone. bye, bye, bye, yeah. by
DYSFUNCTIONALe, bye, bye, girl. bye, bye, girl. bye, bye, girl
* - - - ascella circée malfoy !
[/color] fifteen! slytherin! straight! sarcastic! dancer! sweet-talker!
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* - - - look at the stars ,
OTHERHALFas i was walkin' 'round grosvenor square, not a
PRACTICALLY FAMILYchill to the winter, but a nip to the ai
ATTACHEDATTHEHIPr. from the other direction, she was c
INSEPARABLEalling my eye. it could be an illusion, but i mi
SECRETKEEPERght as well try, might as well try. she has ri
CONFIDANTEngs on her fingers and bells on her shoes. and i
BESTFRIENDknew without asking she was into the blues. she
BESTGIRLwore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls. i knew
BESTGUYright away she was not like other girls, other girls.
CLOSEFRIENDin the thick of the evening when the dealing g
INNERCIRCLEot rough, she was too pat to open and too cool to
PARTYFRIENDbluff. as i picked up my matches and was closi
SMOKINGFRIENDng the door, i had one of those flashes: i'd be
GOSSIPFRIENDen therebefore, been there before. well i ain't al
FAIRWEATHERFRIENDways right, but i've never been wrong.
OUTERCIRCLEseldom turns out like it does in this song. once in
GROWINGCLOSERa while you get shown the light, in the stra
ONANDOFFngest of places if you look at it right. well there a
FORMERENEMYin't nothing wrong with the way she moves.
CHILDHOODFRIENDall scarlet begonias or a touch of the blu
FAMILYFRIENDes. and there's nothing wrong with the look t
SAMELESSONShat's in her eyes. i had to learn the hard way
SAMEYEARto let her pass by, let her pass by. the wind in the
SAMEHOUSEwillows playin' 'tea for two'. the sky was yellow
SAMEDORMdand the sun was blue. strangers stopping stran
FIRSTNAMEBASISgers just to shake their hand. everybody's
LASTNAMEBASISplaying' in the heart of gold band, heart of
ACQUAINTANCEgold band. sugar magnolia, blossoms bloomi
JUSTMETng. heads all empty and i don't care. saw my baby d
HEARDOFown by the river, knew she'd have to come up soon fo
KNOWTHEFACEr air. sweet blossom, come on. under the willo
STRANGERSw, we can have high times if you'll abide. we can
WANNABEFRIENDdiscover the wonders of nature, rolling in
* - - - look how they shine for you ,
DIEDIEDIErobert's got a quick hand. he'll look around the roo
STAYAWAYm. he won't tell you his plan. he's got a rolled cig
JUSTCAN'TSTANDarette, hanging out of his mouth. he's a co
MUTUALHATREDwboy kid. yeah, he found a six shooter gun i
YOUHATEASAn his dads closet, hidden in a box of fun things a
ASAHATESYOUnd i don't even know what. but he's coming for
MUTUALDISLIKEyou; yeah, he's coming for you. all the other
YOUDISLIKEASAkids with the pumped up kicks, you'd better r
ASADISLIKESYOUun, better run, outrun my gun. all the other
SERIOUSRIVALkids with the pumped up kicks, you'd better ru
INTOLERABLEn, better run, faster than my bullet. all the oth
JEALOUSOFASAer kid with the pumped up kicks, you'd better
JEALOUSOFYOUrun, better run, outrun my gun. all the othe
BETRAYALr kids with the pumped up kicks, you'd better run,
BACKSTABBEDbetter run, faster than my bullet. daddy work
INTIMIDATEDs a long day. he be coming home late. yeah, he's
SCAREDOFASAcoming home late. and he's bringing me a surp
SCAREDOFYOUrise. 'cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's pack
MORALDIFFERENCESed in ice. i've waited for a long time. yea
VERBALARGUMENTSh, the slight of my hand is now a quick
MISCOMMUNICATIONpull trigger. i reason with my cigarette
TENSIONand say 'your hair's on fire'. you must have lost your
ANNOYANCEwits, yeah. all the other kids with the pumped u
AVOIDANCEp kicks, you'd better run, better run, outrun my
TOLERATEgun. all the other kids with the pumped up kicks, y
FRENEMYou'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet. a
AWKWARDll the other kids with the pumped up kicks, you'd b
FORMERFRIENDetter run, better run, outrun my gun. all the
* - - - and everything you do ,
TRUELOVEthe lights are on, but you're not home. you mind is
CURRENTnot your own. your heart sweats, you body shakes.
PAST(BAD)another kiss is all it takes. you can't sleep, you can
PAST(GOOD)'t eat. there's no doubt, you're in deep. your thro
PAST(CHEMISTRY)at is tight, you can't breathe. another kiss
CRAZYEXis all you need. whoa, you like to think that you're i
MUTUALCRUSHmmune to the stuff, oh yeah. it's closer to the
CRUSHONASAtruth to say you can't get enough. you're gonna
CRUSHONYOUhave to face it: you're addicted to love. you see
SECRETCRUSHthe signs, but you can't read. you're running a
JUSTTOUCHINGt a different speed. your heart beats, double t
EXPERIMENTINGime. another kiss and you'll be mine. a one-
INNOCENTFLIRTINGtrack mind, you can't be saved. 'cause ba
INTENTIONALFLIRTINGby, your love is all you crave. if ther
BEDWARMERe's some left there for you and you don't mind if
CUDDLEBUDDYyou do. whoa, you like to think that you're im
INDENIALmune to the stuff, oh yeah. it's closer to the truth to
FORBIDDENsay you can't get enough. you're gonna have to fa
CHEMISTRYce it: you're addicted to love. might as well face it,
PHYSICALATTRACTIONyou're addicted to love. might as well
SOMETHINGSTARINGface it, you're addicted to love. might as
TEMPTATIONwell face it, you're addicted to love. might as we
LUSTll face it, you're addicted to love. might as well face it, yo
FLEETINGGLANCESu're addicted to love. the lights are on, bu
FRIENDSWITHBENEFITSt you're not home. you will is not yo
ENEMIESWITHBENEFITSur own. your heart sweats, your tee
JUSTSEXth grind. another kiss and you'll be mine. whoa, you
SNOGGINGBUDDIESlike to think that you're immune to the st
CHILDHOODCRUSHuff, oh yeah. it's closer to the truth to say
* - - - yeah, they were all yellow .
MOTHERlipstick junkie, debunked the only one. she came bac
FATHERk wearing a smile. look-alike, someone drug me, they
BROTHERwanted to unplug me. no one here is on trial. it's jus
SISTERt a turnaround and we go, oh. well then we go, uh huh
OTHERRELATIVE(SPECIFY)oh. tick tock, i want to rock you li
MUTUALPROTECTIONke the eighties. cockblocking isn't allow
PROTECTASAed. tugboat sheila is into memorabilia. who said
PROTECTYOUthree is a crowd? we better get it on the go. hey
MUTUALTRUSTnow. we've got to make it rain somehow. she t
TRUSTASAold me to and showed me what to do, how maggie
TRUSTYOUmakes it in her cloud. i said, hey now. we've got to
MUTUALRESPECTmake it rain somehow. she told me to and s
RESPECTASAhowed me what to do. she knows how to make it
RESPECTYOUloud. raindance maggie advances to the final. w
DISTRUSTho knew she had the goods? little did i know her bod
DISRESPECTy was one delicious vinyl. to your neck of the woo
ASA'SHEROds. i want to lick a little bit. hey now. we've got to
YOURHEROmake it rain somehow. she told me to and showed
MENTORme what to do. how maggie makes it in her cloud. we
ADMIREASA've got the wrong girl. but not for long, girl. it's in
ADMIREYOUthe song, girl. 'cause i'll be gone, girl. hey now. w
STALKERe've got to make it rain somehow. she told me to and
OBSESSIONshowed me what to do. how maggie makes it in he
GOODINFLUENCEr cloud. i said, hey now. i want to rock this
BADINFLUENCErowdy crowd. she told me to and showed me
EMOTIONALSUPPORTwhat to do. she knows how to make it lo
IT'SCOMPLICATEDud. but not for long, girl. it's in the song, gi
MIXEDFEELINGSrl. 'cause i'll be gone. bye, bye, bye, yeah. by
DYSFUNCTIONALe, bye, bye, girl. bye, bye, girl. bye, bye, girl
* - - - i wrote a song for you ,
SINGtheHOKEYPOKEYYY ! of caution made this plot page.
pictures are credited to harajuku! of caution. songs are
credit to grateful dead (scarlet begonias & sugar mag-
nolia), foster the people (pumped up kicks), florence &
the machine (addicted to love) and red hot chili peppers
(the adventures of raindance maggie.) the titles belong to
coldplay (yellow.) the color blender helped me with these
amazing colors that you see above. please do not remove
this credit. i have a dragon. thank you very much. peace.
[/font]SINGtheHOKEYPOKEYYY ! of caution made this plot page.
pictures are credited to harajuku! of caution. songs are
credit to grateful dead (scarlet begonias & sugar mag-
nolia), foster the people (pumped up kicks), florence &
the machine (addicted to love) and red hot chili peppers
(the adventures of raindance maggie.) the titles belong to
coldplay (yellow.) the color blender helped me with these
amazing colors that you see above. please do not remove
this credit. i have a dragon. thank you very much. peace.
