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Is this group inactive? I've joined and tried to submit art multiple times, but nothing happens. 
If the group become active again, please message me; I'd love to be a contributor! Thanks! 
Love,
Queen Werandra
If the group become active again, please message me; I'd love to be a contributor! Thanks! Love,
Queen Werandra
Sort of, it's active on FB
Thanks for the add.
hi! I'm not sure so I ask here: I've made a gipsy style mermaid, It is ok for me to submit it here?
it is hard to resist these beauties
Caroline’s summer session
Caroline, the 20-year-old arts student packs her books and pens away. As she quickly exits her lecture, one of the girls in her lecture, runs after her. With each step her indigo coloured thongs (flip flops) slap against her soles. As she gets closer to Caroline, the sound of her anklet can be heard as the beads click together in time with her rushed steps.
Caroline stops and turns around swiftly. Her new pink and white joggers, squeak under her soles on the freshly polished tiles.
Impatiently tapping her newly manicured nails on her I phone cover while she waits for one of her assessment partners to catch up.
“What is it, Jamie?, I am in a hurry” say Caroline as she places her phone in her handbag and pulls out her pocket mirror checking her make up and re applying her lipstick.
"Well umm Caroline… I just needed to remind you about our study session on Tuesday. We are having it at Edwards house, he told me to hand you this if I saw you."
As Jamie sheepishly hands Caroline the folded piece of paper, Caroline promptly snatches it, and mumbles the word thankyou. Without so much of a good bye, Caroline turns around and walks off.
Jamie standing in wonder of what just happened, adjusts her lime green framed glasses and turns walking off, “what an uptight spoilt snobby bitch” she mentions to her self.
Unfolding the piece of paper as she walks towards her car, Caroline beings reading the small note from Edward.
Hi Caroline
So the study session is at my house on Tuesday and will start around 6pm due to me not finishing work till then.
I would have sent you this as a text, but I don’t have your number…
My address is 84 Switch Street, if you get lost, look for the old carpet out the front, we have just finished re carpeting our house.
My mobile number is - 0433927384
Thanks
Putting the note in her handbag, she goes to unlock her car. Not looking where she is placing her feet she treads in a deep pot hole, the water goes up to her ankles and fills her shoes drenching her socks. Screaming at the grossness of the dirty water and the sudden shock of cold icy water reaching her bare feet she get into her car and slams the door. As she starts the engine, she considers removing both her shoes and socks but only removes her wet shoes placing them on the floor behind her seat.
Placing her white socked feet on the pedals Caroline drives off in a rage.
Upon reaching home she grabs her items and her wet shoes. Walking through to the laundry she places her shoes in the washing machine. Caroline then walks her wet socks through the house wetting the carpet with each step. At witnessing this her house mate Cassandra, shakes her head and tells her to take her socks off,
"Look what you are doing, pointing at the carpet."
Caroline looks up and shakes her head in protest; “you know I hate baring my feet! Just leave me alone, I have had the worst afternoon, my new shoes got so dirty and now I have to go to this stupid study session at one of my classmate’s house” complaining as she abruptly makes for the shower.
Cassandra, looking at her other housemate shakes her head in disappointment and frustration. Looking up from his grand piano he smiles back, acknowledging that he too feels the same way, before returning to his piece of music.
Exiting the shower Caroline crosses the hall to her room and gets dressed into her pyjama’s, exhausted from a long day at university and having a class late in the afternoon, didn’t mean she got home till 6:30pm on a Monday. Applying some cream to her feet and then placing her expensive bed socks on which she bought from a notoriously up market store in the city, she pick up her washing and places it in the machine, pressing the start button, staring it on it cycle.
Caroline then has dinner and does some study, regularly checking her phones and facebook in case some one has invited her to a party or event. She then spends the reminder of her time awake shopping on line and bitching to her friend from cheerleading.
As the clock ticks over to 12pm, Caroline’s alarm goes off and she awakes from her sleep. Stretching and sitting up, her right foot feels naked. She feels around the bed with her naked foot finding her sock and grabbing it between her toes and bringing it up into reach.
Getting out of bed she places her sock back on and walks down stair to have breakfast.
As she sits down on the couch to watch the television show The Hills, her housemate
Cassandra, is sitting next to her painting her toenails a collection of colours that resemble the colours of the rainbow. Looking up at Caroline, she smiles and offers to do hers while she is waiting for her rainbow toes to dry.
Caroline looks at her taken aback and sharply replies; “you know how I feel about people seeing my feet Cassandra, let alone people touching them”. Gosh!
The Full Story will but up with in the week ENJOY everyone and let me know your suggestions
Caroline, the 20-year-old arts student packs her books and pens away. As she quickly exits her lecture, one of the girls in her lecture, runs after her. With each step her indigo coloured thongs (flip flops) slap against her soles. As she gets closer to Caroline, the sound of her anklet can be heard as the beads click together in time with her rushed steps.
Caroline stops and turns around swiftly. Her new pink and white joggers, squeak under her soles on the freshly polished tiles.
Impatiently tapping her newly manicured nails on her I phone cover while she waits for one of her assessment partners to catch up.
“What is it, Jamie?, I am in a hurry” say Caroline as she places her phone in her handbag and pulls out her pocket mirror checking her make up and re applying her lipstick.
"Well umm Caroline… I just needed to remind you about our study session on Tuesday. We are having it at Edwards house, he told me to hand you this if I saw you."
As Jamie sheepishly hands Caroline the folded piece of paper, Caroline promptly snatches it, and mumbles the word thankyou. Without so much of a good bye, Caroline turns around and walks off.
Jamie standing in wonder of what just happened, adjusts her lime green framed glasses and turns walking off, “what an uptight spoilt snobby bitch” she mentions to her self.
Unfolding the piece of paper as she walks towards her car, Caroline beings reading the small note from Edward.
Hi Caroline
So the study session is at my house on Tuesday and will start around 6pm due to me not finishing work till then.
I would have sent you this as a text, but I don’t have your number…
My address is 84 Switch Street, if you get lost, look for the old carpet out the front, we have just finished re carpeting our house.
My mobile number is - 0433927384
Thanks
Putting the note in her handbag, she goes to unlock her car. Not looking where she is placing her feet she treads in a deep pot hole, the water goes up to her ankles and fills her shoes drenching her socks. Screaming at the grossness of the dirty water and the sudden shock of cold icy water reaching her bare feet she get into her car and slams the door. As she starts the engine, she considers removing both her shoes and socks but only removes her wet shoes placing them on the floor behind her seat.
Placing her white socked feet on the pedals Caroline drives off in a rage.
Upon reaching home she grabs her items and her wet shoes. Walking through to the laundry she places her shoes in the washing machine. Caroline then walks her wet socks through the house wetting the carpet with each step. At witnessing this her house mate Cassandra, shakes her head and tells her to take her socks off,
"Look what you are doing, pointing at the carpet."
Caroline looks up and shakes her head in protest; “you know I hate baring my feet! Just leave me alone, I have had the worst afternoon, my new shoes got so dirty and now I have to go to this stupid study session at one of my classmate’s house” complaining as she abruptly makes for the shower.
Cassandra, looking at her other housemate shakes her head in disappointment and frustration. Looking up from his grand piano he smiles back, acknowledging that he too feels the same way, before returning to his piece of music.
Exiting the shower Caroline crosses the hall to her room and gets dressed into her pyjama’s, exhausted from a long day at university and having a class late in the afternoon, didn’t mean she got home till 6:30pm on a Monday. Applying some cream to her feet and then placing her expensive bed socks on which she bought from a notoriously up market store in the city, she pick up her washing and places it in the machine, pressing the start button, staring it on it cycle.
Caroline then has dinner and does some study, regularly checking her phones and facebook in case some one has invited her to a party or event. She then spends the reminder of her time awake shopping on line and bitching to her friend from cheerleading.
As the clock ticks over to 12pm, Caroline’s alarm goes off and she awakes from her sleep. Stretching and sitting up, her right foot feels naked. She feels around the bed with her naked foot finding her sock and grabbing it between her toes and bringing it up into reach.
Getting out of bed she places her sock back on and walks down stair to have breakfast.
As she sits down on the couch to watch the television show The Hills, her housemate
Cassandra, is sitting next to her painting her toenails a collection of colours that resemble the colours of the rainbow. Looking up at Caroline, she smiles and offers to do hers while she is waiting for her rainbow toes to dry.
Caroline looks at her taken aback and sharply replies; “you know how I feel about people seeing my feet Cassandra, let alone people touching them”. Gosh!
The Full Story will but up with in the week ENJOY everyone and let me know your suggestions