Under The O-Sea

Under The O-Sea

Les fameux bals de promo et leurs thèmes.
Dans l'genre pieuvre en papier maché, Marissa
sait y faire. Les conversations des Fab girls moi j'adore :D
Surtout que les sujets sont principalement très variés:
Seth - Ryan - Zach - Ryan - Zach - Seth


Summer: So it's an underwater thing !
Marissa: Yeah but it turns out that's alot more work then I thought.
Do you have any idea how to make a paper mache octopus ?
Summer: No, but maybe Ryan could bring you one instead of a corsage.
Marissa: I don't think Ryan's gonna be bringing me anything.
Summer: But...you guys are going to prom together right ?
Marissa: I wouldn't count on it.
Summer: Coop, did I miss something,
cause for like a blip you guys actually seemed happy.
Marissa: Its...complicated.
Summer: Well it's you and Ryan it's suppose to be.
Marissa: Can we not talk about this anymore ?
Summer: ...Yeah Coop, are you ok ?
Marissa: Fine, I'm fine, so everyone's saying your gonna be voted prom queen,
isn't that like your fifth grade dream coming true !
Summer: No, my dream involved an actual date, a hot guy in a tux with a carnation
pinned to his lapel instead I'm drawing straws between nerd boy and ass clown !
Marissa: So what are you gonna do, not go ?
Summer: Exactly, if I go I have to decide between Seth and Zach, fast forward to prom
there's me standing alone while the two of them wrestle on the floor like two girls in a mud pit.
Marissa: Sum, I'm building the lost city of Atlantis out of streamers and tape you gotta at least show up !
Summer: Fine, if you work out your mysterious issues with Ryan then maybe ill go.
Marissa: ...I wouldn't hold my breath.
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# Posté le mardi 24 juin 2008 06:16

Modifié le mardi 01 juillet 2008 05:49

How can you say your life is empty So late in the day Why would you stay another second Now your sight got in the way A combination Of love and aggression Another second lived Don't paint the silence black now save me Don't leave it a day You got a right to stand or die so maybe You take chances all the same Pain comes in stages If we dont make it Nothing changes.

How can you say your life is empty So late in the day Why would you stay another second Now your sight got in the way A combination Of love and aggression Another second lived Don't paint the silence black now save me Don't leave it a day You got a right to stand or die so maybe You take chances all the same Pain comes in stages If we dont make it Nothing changes.

Ooh une compilation avec les morceaux qui rappellent
tous leurs bons moments, j'vais surement me lancer et
vous en faire une. En tous cas je suis d'accord avec Summer
c'est si romantique !



Marissa: Yeah come in. Hey Sum what's up ?
Summer: Hi, we need to talk.
Marissa: Ok
Summer: What are you doing ?
Marissa: Remember when Ryan first came here and he spent the night in the model home ?
Summer: You mean the house that he burned down ?
Marissa: Accidentally, yes !
Well I made him a CD which got lost in the fire and he had always said he wished he had another copy.
Summer: So you're making him one for his birthday that's so romantic.
Marissa: No just...thoughtful.
Summer: Mm Coop your tapping inta core relationship mythology it's romantic.
Marissa: You know anything I give him will just be read as: "hey lets get back together", and if I don't give him anything it'll be: "forget it, I'm over you, moving on"
Summer: ...Well maybe that's what you both need right now, you know, a clear sign one way or the other.
Marissa: Yeah I just...I don't wanna make the wrong decision so what did you wanna talk about ?
Summer: oh, well uh its just that um Seth is throwing um Ryan a birthday party tomorrow night at the Bait Shop and I wanted to invite you.
Marissa: Does Ryan know your inviting me ?
Summer: Not exactly.
Marissa: Summer, you know I can't go unless Ryan invites me himself.
Summer: I know, this sucks !
Marissa: Yep, tell me about it.
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# Posté le mardi 24 juin 2008 06:06

Modifié le mardi 24 juin 2008 09:03

Happy, high vibrations attract happy, high-vibrationnal circumstances. Yucky, low vibrations attract yucky. It's awesome, je vibre à très haute fréquence ^^

Happy, high vibrations attract happy, high-vibrationnal circumstances. Yucky, low vibrations attract yucky. It's awesome, je vibre à très haute fréquence ^^

Une amitié dont on a pas l'habitude,
les scènes sont très rares mais celle ci j'y peux rien,
elle est pas exceptionnel mais je l'adore. Summer a raison sur tous les points,
mais on ressent sa déception. :'(


Summer: Come. Sit.
Ryan: Okay. Look, I know you have a boyfriend now...
Summer: Whoa, No. Who thold you that ?
Ryan: I trought you told Seth that.
Summer: Yeah, to torture him. See Zach and I, we're just hanging out.
He is not my boyfriend. I do no want a boyfriend, okay ? I had a boyfriend. He sailed away.
Ryan: Which was wrong, but... But he cares about you so much...
and if you could just give him another chance...
and maybe we could all go back to the way that we were ?
Summer: How ? You guys just left. For three months. You moved on. I moved on. Marissa moved on.
Ryan: What ?
Summer: I mean the way we were was'nt always so great. You guys had to deal with Marissa's mom,
Luke, Oliver, Theresa... and Cohen and I never should have hooked up.
Look, just trust me on this. Things are the way they are for a reason.
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# Posté le lundi 23 juin 2008 10:52

Modifié le lundi 23 juin 2008 11:16

1x06 The Girlfriend __I wish I was a mermaid and was friends with all the fish, a shiny tail an sea shells I wish...

1x06 The Girlfriend __I wish I was a mermaid and was friends with all the fish, a shiny tail an sea shells I wish...

First kiss !
Cohen is so romantique
with him poem...



Summer: Hey, what are you doing I need you to introduce me to..
Seth: Ok you know what Summer ah no !
Summer: What ?
Seth: This whole night all you've done is use me to meet rich older guys.?
Summer: That's not true ok... maybe a little.
Seth: Do you have any idea how pathetic it is to sit there an listen to you babble about mergers and acquisitions while some guy just stares at your boobs !
Summer: Which guy was starting at my boobs ?
Seth: Who cares listen to me the point is that that guy doesn't you, he doesn't care about who you really are. Infact he has no idea that every day of 3rd grade you shared your lunch with that little skinny squirrel that kept getting his nuts stolen by that fat squirrel.
Summer: I hated that mean squirrel.
Seth: And none of those guys were there when you had to read your poem aloud in class and your hand was shaking because you were nervous and you cared what the other kids thought !
Summer: Poem...what poem ?
Seth: ...I wish I was a mermaid..
Summer: You remember that ? That was like sixth grade.
Seth: I wish I was a mermaid and...was friends with all the fish, a shiny tail an sea shells I wish...
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# Posté le lundi 23 juin 2008 09:48

Modifié le lundi 23 juin 2008 11:16

Here's the day you hoped would never come. Don't feed me violence just run with me through rows of speeding cars. The papercuts the cheating lovers. The coffee's never strong enough i know you think it's more than just bad luck. There there baby it's just text book stuff it's in the ABC of growing up. Now now darling oh don't lose your head cause none of us were angels and you know I love you yeah.

Here's the day you hoped would never come. Don't feed me violence just run with me through rows of speeding cars. The papercuts the cheating lovers. The coffee's never strong enough i know you think it's more than just bad luck. There there baby it's just text book stuff it's in the ABC of growing up. Now now darling oh don't lose your head cause none of us were angels and you know I love you yeah.

Le Bac se termine,
les résultats débarquent le 4 Juillet, donc scène de circonstance.
3x25 The Graduates, l'un des meilleurs moments de The Oc.
Vous avez eu des examens cette année ?



Taylor: They say there's no one older than a high school senior,
but no one younger than a college freshman. Well, I guess now we'll find out as we begin our journey.
Mme Kim: Daniel Aaron. Ryan Atwood.
Taylor: But as Cicero said... "I hope the memory of our friendship will be everlasting."
Mme Kim: Seth Cohen.
Sandy: All right, Sethie!
Mme Kim: Marissa Cooper.
Julie: Yeah!
Taylor : And just because we're leaving Harbor, does not mean that our learning is done.
"We must learn as long as we may live."
Mme Kim: Alex Pittabis. Summer Roberts.
Taylor: But if I could leave you all with one final word of advice... "Don't let the bastards get you down." Thank you.
Sandy: Hey, come on back in. Come on, let's get together.
Mme Kim: And it has been my pleasure to teach you, to watch you grow, and now enter the world.
Good luck. It is my honor to present to you the Harbor School Class of 2006.
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# Posté le jeudi 19 juin 2008 13:01

Modifié le samedi 21 juin 2008 05:38