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[AnnaxZombiexx]

--BLAISE--

The screaming voices boomed from the hot pink earphones that neatly hung from Blaise's ipod was on full blast. She sung to the words as she pulled the heavy glass door open to her favorite little coffee shop. The sweet smell of freshly ground beans were strong in the sudden breeze. Startled Blaise turned around to see a dangerous looking fan throw wind at her. It spun frantically as Blaise moved out of the fan's coursed she neared to the counter. Scowling at the dim-witted clerk.

Blaise ordered the usual order without even glancing at the clerk directly. French vanilla with a touch of regular coffee mix. She turned to scan the extremely organized list of songs names. Setteling with a soft, mellow song. 'Far Away'. It fit the warm room. Gazing mindlessly around the room she found an empty table out in the corner. Maybe there she could read a novel with out any disturbances.

Beep, Beep, Beep
The annoying sound went on continous. Irrated, Blaise just turned up the volume on the song she happaned to be listening too. Wow, I can still hear it. Just to check if the volume was on full. Blaise broke her idle gaze off of the book. She turned towards the ipod but as she was switching actions, a giant truck was caught in her perphieral vision. The truck was filled with gravel of some sort. Frustrated, she yanked the little ear phones out of her ears and stormed over to the doors. Leaving her coffee and novel on the table she was at.

[OOC: The second photo is the one I want you to use for the 100x100.]

[ii Toxic_Markers ii]

Out Of Candy(little boy, but I have some in my van): mmkay

[AkaiNanashi]

Wipe your hands, shake it off

His feet kept on moving as he kept on walking. Glancing at his cell, Seth wondered if Michelle was off in her own little world again listening or playing music. A soft sigh escaped him as he dropped his cell back into his pocket.

There was a growl from his stomach as Seth soon realized he shouldn't have left the house so quickly. He paused in his walking to figure where he was, where was the closest place to grab some food. Seeing where he was he walked farther down the street and headed inside a coffee shop. He groaned inwardly at the heavy door. They were always annoying. Heading for the line he waited until it was his turn at the counter. "'Ey," he said flashing a little bit of a grin. "lemmeh have a chai tea and a muffin." When the woman give him his things he paid her for the stuff and he pulled away from the counter. His eyes scanned for an empty seat. When he was lucky to spot the only empty table left he went to it and sat down with his things.

Putting his shoulder bag on the ground and quickly started to eat with one hand and reach around in his bag with the other to pull out a black book.

and then you stand

[AnnaxZombiexx]

--BLAISE--

She saw a rather plump man main the counter where the clerk Blaise snubed was suspose to be standing at. Looking around the small warm room she noticed that the girl was waving a hand towards somthing that seemed invisable. Deciding that it would be worth it to go and discuss the annoyance customers have with irrating noises with this high society preppy clerk, it was too entertaining to pass off.

Blaise skipped towards the clerk, purposely trying to just lightly tap her on the back. Ovbiously, thats not what happaned since she slightly lost her balance.
"What are you doing?" Blaise demanded of the clerk.
"My job!" Duh. Blaise thought, while the emoctions changed from susprise to a babylike sneer. While Blaise was still calm and furious.
"Did you know that customers would rather be in peace while they sit in a coffee shop drinking their beverage? Somthing you wouldn't know anything about."
"Sorry about your complaint miss, I will have it checked out soon." The tones and words the clerk was using didn't seem to fit her facial emoctions. Confused Blaise followed the clerks worried gaze.

The man who she reconized had been in the clerks place. Was staring out the window. Now Blaise realized that he must be a manager of some sort. Wow this chick's a waste of my time.
"Lovely, you're a freaking employe of the month wannabe." Blaise said this as looking up and down the girls uniform. Finally finding a name tag labled Rachel, "well Rachel, hope you have a nice day sucking up to the man."

Turning around she began to stalk towards the table she had left alone. A man was sitting there. Hopefully he will leave without an arguement. Blaise smiled and tried to smooth her face into an innocent face.
"Um, this would be my table." Blaise said hesitantly to the stranger. She gestured towards the items she owned. I wouldn't blame him though, they seemed to fit in with the table decorations. Her ipod was fallen onto the other seat.

[AkaiNanashi]

Wipe your hands, shake it off

Hearing a voice calling out it caught his attention. Letting go of the book in his bag he looked up to see the girl hovering over him. Seth couldn't help but make a face that would suggest she was to close for comfort. "Your table?" He repeated. His eyes gazed at the table to notice the iPod sitting there on the table. "You really shouldn't leave things like that laying around.." he said while not thinking. Though he wanted this table and could be a complete jackass, it was morning-ish and Seth was still somewhat dazed. "I'm sure it's not that hard to ignore me with your iPod anyway."

He started to reach in his bag again for his black book and laid it on the table. Then he started to fish out a H2 pencil in his bag.

and then you stand

[Valkyrie_Uffie]

·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. Brendan
"My chest hurts when I breath tonight...
Its killing me inside...Killing you inside.
Killing me inside..."

"What game? You mean practice?...Well sure if you like to see me get tackled." He said rubbing his low back lightly, remembering drills and haveing lunchbox rush him without a warning and blindside him. "Hey I know its kinda early and all but. Wanna come with us to the park? We're gonna get a game going on." He said shrugging at her. "Come on Hawk lets go man damn!" Cried out someone in the back, impatient and wanting to get going already. They were waiting near the end of the street, he lifted a hand signaling and yelled. "Wait up guys! I'm seeing if I can bring my friend!" They responded. "Does he play?" He shook his head and wagged his finger in mid air yelling. "No!" He rubbed his throat lightly, it was sore from all the screaming during the skrimage game yesterday. Damn Lunchbox... "Hurry up and answer though! The bulls are getting impatient!" He said laughing a bit, only Brendan liked his own corny jokes. Most jokes in the lockerroom were filled with filthy language. But Brendan took the softer approach on things, alittle less frat boy behavior. And more artistic elegance was what he preferred.

(Sorry DX I was playing Xenosaga when you were offline. That games awesome @__@ )

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Down!...Set...Hutt!

[AnnaxZombiexx]

--BLAISE--

"Um..." Blaise trailed off, frozen in susprise.
It's him. The man of my dreams, from our crappy little school. Wow, did I really expect him to be here? Nope, thats for sure.
"Fine," She said dazed, "Ignore me."
As she pushed the box of napkins to the corner of the table to make room for her. She put in her head phones and put it back to the song she first had. Hard rock screamo. Hah! Maybe he'll get annoyed and leave. But a small part of her mind didn't want that.

Without glancing at what he was drawing she opened her own book again. Having a little difficult finding where she was at though. She had forgotten to bookmark it.

[AkaiNanashi]

Wipe your hands, shake it off

He sat there for a few minutes just staring at blank paper. It was so white.. so clean. It was annoying! There was nothing he hated more than staring at a blank sheet of paper. He was holding his pencil with his left hand as he finished off his muffin. There was a sound. Glancing over at the girl he noticed it was her headphones. Pausing, trying to hear the music there was a little smirk on his lips as he looked back at the paper and started to draw.

and then you stand

[ii Toxic_Markers ii]

Life with out music....

♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪Mίĉhεllε Âии ЩōІғε♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪

I'm a ♪♫musician♫♪ with attitude baby....

When Brendon informed her that he only had practice yesterday Michelle scratched her head awkwardly and let out a small 'heh my bad...' laugh. Climbing on to the railing of her balcony she swung her feet over so she was facing the group and lightly swung her legs. Hearing the boys question she shrugged, "Sure why not, pretty sure mum and Venom are getting tired of all my guitar playing for today." Michelle agreed laughing, knowing it was true; her mum and sister were the kind of people who went to orchestras (gag!) so they were basically boring as hell. Michelle was trying to fix her shoe so she could go back on her balcony when she heard what the other Jocks screamed, smirking she just hopped off onto her balcony again reaching for her guitar. "Lemme grab my ipod." Michelle yelled as she ran into her room; lightly putting her guitar on her lovely soft bed and slipped on her vans; drawn on by Mr. Seth him self after $10 bribing of course. Skipping down stairs and darting to the door she opened it and smiled sweetly to her mum. "Going to hang out with Brendon, by mum, by venom." She called and walked out the door before a reply.
With a faint smile Michelle put her giant old fashioned; but EXCELLENT top of the line; head phones around her neck and turned on some music before walking up to Brendon.

Out Of Candy(little boy, but I have some in my van):

.......Would be a mistake

[Colonel Canabalistic]

~Miss Popular~

Charlie smiled. "Good." She said. She touched the bump making sure it was in place. "Looking as good as usual." She sneered applying her lip gloss. "I want coffee." She whined. Her friends looked at her. "Let's go get some then." They said to her. Charlie made a face. "Ugh! Fine." She said pulling out her keys. "Follow me.... You guys walked right?" They nodded. "Good." She muttered leading them to her car. As they got in she checked her make up once again before sticking the keys in the ignition and heading to the Coffee shop.

The three girls arrived at the Cafe primping their hair and fixing their lip gloss. They walked walked in scowling. Charlie waited in line texting and twirling her hair with her perfect finger and her perfectly manicured nails. "Can this line go slower?" She said groaning. The clerk looked at her giving her a mean look. Charlie looked at him and narrowed her cat like eyes. She smirked as he looked away and back to the customer. She knew some of the kids in there. -Not that she liked any- but she did know them. Sure they didn't like her but it was only them.

Don't you wish you could be Charlie.......

[Valkyrie_Uffie]

·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. Brendan
"My chest hurts when I breath tonight...
Its killing me inside...Killing you inside.
Killing me inside..."

"Sure! See you down!" He called turning around, Brendan had almost forgotten his gym bag, filled with two waterbottles a camera and a copy of a book he read. He didn't want the team to see the book, since books were taboo amongst meatheads. He watched Michelle leave the house, and couldn't help but leak a smile and shake his head. "All set? Alright lets go." He said motioning for her and walked next to her. The team was up ahead makeing themselves at home laughing, and so began the usual tossing and conversation. "So Brendan. Any girls your looking for this Summer?" Asked Lago, he rubbed the back of his head and reactively quickly snapped his hands together to catch the ball and let it fly back in a perfect release.

"Ummmm." He let it land in a friends hands before saying. "Well not really...You know how I am." He said, and they shook their heads lightly. "Your quarterback Brendan, I don't get why you don't use that to your advantage." He waved him off, Brendan seemed to mature a bit younger then they did, but he did have his childish traits and sometimes teenager traits. "Michelle?" He said looking over to her and asked. "What are you going to be doing this summer?" He asked, turning his head back and getting a ball to the head, which he caught barely again.

"Come on man I ain't looking, give it to someone else." He said sounding a bit serious as he threw it back hard. The park was within sights as they walked, he stuck his hands into his pockets watching it come into view. "Well I see Charlie...Her hair looks nice today. But thats usually all thats nice." He said sighing lightly, Charlie was a chatty chatty cathy, and it slightly affected him and made him sleepy and unintrested sometimes. But she wasn't a bad person in his eyes, no one really was. "Huh?" He looked up at Charlie makeing a move to her car, he tilted his head slightly confused but watched her drive away anyway. "Strange...Charlie usually stays for the game." He said, confused because the cycle was disturbed.

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Down!...Set...Hutt!

[Colonel Canabalistic]

~Miss Popular~

Charlie waited impatiently in line. Tiffani going on about a family trip. Yawn! Like I really care? But of course she simply nodded and laughed when she needed too. So Boring... She thought to herself. Cori texting and flirting with the guys behind them. Honestly.. She had her mind set on the Emo boy.. He was dark and mysterious and very very cute. Being tapped on the shoulder by Tiffani she glared. "What?" She hissed. Tiffani pointed to the cashier in front of the three perfect girls. "Oh.. Right." She muttered. Was i Spacing out.. Weird. She thought to herself ordering the usual for herself and her friends walking out of the Cafe. She got in her car repeating the process of turning it on and heading to the park.

Charlie arriving once again in her spot. She got got out seeing the team looking where her car once was. With a sly smile she got out walking over to them. "What miss me?" She said. Today she wasn't feeling all to chatty for some reason. Why wasn't she? She is always blabbing away about something clearly unimportant. She looked at the team waiting for answers sipping her drink and chewing her gum.

Don't you wish you could be Charlie.......

[ii Toxic_Markers ii]

Life with out music....

♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪Mίĉhεllε Âии ЩōІғε♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪

I'm a ♪♫musician♫♪ with attitude baby....

With a tiny sigh groan Michelle dodged the ball flying through the air and shook her head at the guys. Silently she listened to her music blaring from her neck and watched the guys talking. Suddenly Lego; jeeze, they sure had different names; ask Brendon the awkward question, which Michelle automatically snickered to; she knew exactly who liked him, Melrose Swan, the tree hugger. It's funny how when you're a loner you practically can notice any one's secrets. For some reason Michelle nodded in agreement with the rest of the guys, when you're quarterback usually the girls are all over you; she's seen it happen before.
Shrugging Michelle gave a wolfish grin, "Eh you know, the usual; music." She said smiling. Michelle had always been the music girl of the crowd ever since she first discovered piano at her grandpa pa's house; it use to be her grandma-ma's and one day Michelle just decided to play by ear and instantly picked up the trade; her bright blue eyes gleaming with pride that day.
Michelle just shook her head and sighed seeing Brendon confused because Mrs. Prep broke the foot ball cycle and left in her car with her wannabe followers. snickering the girl just shook her head. "Oh no, prep broke the all time cycle now the rest of the team doesn't have motivation; who else will flirt with them?" She said laughing now; of course teasing the team, she actually didn't know if Charlie flirted with the entire team or not. When Charlie returned with the other two prep's Michelle frowned slightly in her mind, not to be rude and frown openly, and stood up a little taller; oh how she hated being the short height of 5'4" she always felt like a midget around her guy friends who towered over her.

Out Of Candy(little boy, but I have some in my van):edited

.......Would be a mistake

[AkaiNanashi]

Wipe your hands, shake it off

His eyes glanced over towards the gaggle of girls that had wandered into the cafe. Staring at them for a moment he looked up and down from their heads to their toes as they did the usual "girl" thing. He rolled his eyes as he turned his book to a clean page before starting to doodle. Most extreme exaggerated doodles of the preppy girls doing valley girl things.

and then you stand

[AnnaxZombiexx]

--BLAISE--

From the corner of her eye Blaise noticed a small movement of annoyance she thought. Good. So she started to tap her fingernails on the table to six, four time with the song. Just as a wiff of familure perfume, or shampoo was it? Caught Blaise's attention, her fingers paused for a fraction of a second, in beat three.

She put her book down, and asked a simple question. One that has been urging to come out since dream one.
"What's your name?"
It was kinda unexpected but then again, everything is that way to her. She looked down at the page he had in front of him.
Yeah, not like I haven't seen that before.
Everything always revolved around Miss.Paris Hilton. She took another sip from her sorching hot coffee. It burned her tounge a little.