Post by Sage Jessica Conway on Nov 1, 2008 2:22:24 GMT -5
My name is Sage. Sage Jessica Conway. Like you didn't know that though. I am one of the worlds biggest super stars, a singer, dancer, actress and a model all combined into little 14 year old me. Yea, I know I'm a Princess, in fact, you could even call me by 'Your Majesty' or 'Your Highness' if you continue to insist on bagging on me for being the most famous person on the face of the planet. It's not my fault everyone loves me. I know you love me too, you just don't know it yet.
So, as you can see, I've lived my life the way teenager my age dream about living ever since the day I was born. Mostly because, yes, my family was filthy rich before I even got there. For a while, I lived in Beverly Hills, you know, Hollywood, not to far from Rodeo Drive. LEt me tell you, Best Shopping EVER. Except for Tokyo or Paris. No one can beat that. So I've lived there ever since. Until now.
Okay, my parents think that I've just been getting a little too self-centered for my own good. I know! It's crazy! Me? Self Centered? Maybe just a little, but, you won't believe what they did to punish me. You wanna know? I know you're interested.
So now, my parents bought a home in a town miles away from Los Angeles full of 'commoners'. Gross. It's be like living with my fans. Gross-er! Next, because of the paparazzi, I would probably never make it to class(Was that a good thing, or a bad one?). So thank goodness my parents allowed me to bring my bodyguard, Sam with me to school. He would be standing outside of each and every classroom, if I pressed a button, there would be no stopping him from breaking through the door to come to my rescue.
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The first day of school was just around the corner, I concealed my carefully chosen outfit of hot pink and black(a punky/preppy outfit I had designed myself) under a heavy rain coat, as the sky was heavy with dark storm clouds. I couldn't help but carry my favorite pink rhinestone umbrella that I was warned not to use. For one, it was practically a trademark, anyone would recognize me, even under my disguise. My body guard followed closely behind me and I put myself into the back seat of a hooded bright orange mustang(the car I would drive in about two years). No sign of the paparazzi yet. That was good, perhaps they hadn't found out the exact place I had moved to. Hopefully, the school as well kept me concealed.
We made it safely to the school grounds and I silently approached the yard full of high schoolers, waiting for the bell to ring. I had never been to to a real high school before, but I had certainly acted like I had in several television series and movies. Of course, that didn't make up for the fact that I had no idea where my classes were.
I had made it safely to the school camps, and I would have to shed my disguise at one point. Might as well get it over with now, I dropped my coat and my glasses, also leaving behind a knit hat that concealed most of my blonde hair knowing Sam would gather them after I walked away.
Suddenly, the whole school was silent, people staring wide eyed in disbelief. Suddenly a girl, maybe a freshman approached by, breaking the silence, "Your not Sage Jessica Conway.... are you?" she asked sweetly(Everyone called me by my full name).
In the best 'nice voice' I could conjure up, I said, "Yes, yes I am."
I think at first, people were slightly scared to approach me, but soon, they came, in a rush of screaming and shouting, creating so much chaos that the whole front of the school had not heard the first bell or the tardy bell, causing the aids to round up the students, apologizing for the inconvenience. One of them though, asked for my autograph, which I sadly consented to doing.
That, was the terrible start of my new life, I thought, as I walked through the doors and into the hallway of the school that would someday change my life.
(Sorry that took a forever and a half to write.)
So, as you can see, I've lived my life the way teenager my age dream about living ever since the day I was born. Mostly because, yes, my family was filthy rich before I even got there. For a while, I lived in Beverly Hills, you know, Hollywood, not to far from Rodeo Drive. LEt me tell you, Best Shopping EVER. Except for Tokyo or Paris. No one can beat that. So I've lived there ever since. Until now.
Okay, my parents think that I've just been getting a little too self-centered for my own good. I know! It's crazy! Me? Self Centered? Maybe just a little, but, you won't believe what they did to punish me. You wanna know? I know you're interested.
So now, my parents bought a home in a town miles away from Los Angeles full of 'commoners'. Gross. It's be like living with my fans. Gross-er! Next, because of the paparazzi, I would probably never make it to class(Was that a good thing, or a bad one?). So thank goodness my parents allowed me to bring my bodyguard, Sam with me to school. He would be standing outside of each and every classroom, if I pressed a button, there would be no stopping him from breaking through the door to come to my rescue.
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The first day of school was just around the corner, I concealed my carefully chosen outfit of hot pink and black(a punky/preppy outfit I had designed myself) under a heavy rain coat, as the sky was heavy with dark storm clouds. I couldn't help but carry my favorite pink rhinestone umbrella that I was warned not to use. For one, it was practically a trademark, anyone would recognize me, even under my disguise. My body guard followed closely behind me and I put myself into the back seat of a hooded bright orange mustang(the car I would drive in about two years). No sign of the paparazzi yet. That was good, perhaps they hadn't found out the exact place I had moved to. Hopefully, the school as well kept me concealed.
We made it safely to the school grounds and I silently approached the yard full of high schoolers, waiting for the bell to ring. I had never been to to a real high school before, but I had certainly acted like I had in several television series and movies. Of course, that didn't make up for the fact that I had no idea where my classes were.
I had made it safely to the school camps, and I would have to shed my disguise at one point. Might as well get it over with now, I dropped my coat and my glasses, also leaving behind a knit hat that concealed most of my blonde hair knowing Sam would gather them after I walked away.
Suddenly, the whole school was silent, people staring wide eyed in disbelief. Suddenly a girl, maybe a freshman approached by, breaking the silence, "Your not Sage Jessica Conway.... are you?" she asked sweetly(Everyone called me by my full name).
In the best 'nice voice' I could conjure up, I said, "Yes, yes I am."
I think at first, people were slightly scared to approach me, but soon, they came, in a rush of screaming and shouting, creating so much chaos that the whole front of the school had not heard the first bell or the tardy bell, causing the aids to round up the students, apologizing for the inconvenience. One of them though, asked for my autograph, which I sadly consented to doing.
That, was the terrible start of my new life, I thought, as I walked through the doors and into the hallway of the school that would someday change my life.
(Sorry that took a forever and a half to write.)