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 Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:56 am
 Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ Sync entered the locker room. He had been late again. Coach had ratted him out good because of it. Fifteen extra laps around the field. Stupid Anselm. He always made him late. Still, it had been funny, the face he had made when Sync had chuck the mud pie at him... The guy was weird enough with his dirt phobias and his eternal hatred of all things microscopic. Funny, in fact. But he was alright, really. It was kinda nice to have someone else from Ireland around. Stopped him from feeling too homesick. It was only a pity he could not get Anselm to play football. The dirt got in the way.  ▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:43 pm
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ Opening the door using
only two fingers, Anselm stepped
quickly inside the locker room before
the door had time to close. The less
he had to touch in here the better.
Making his way through the rows of
lockers he barely suppressed a shudder.
Locker rooms. Of all the sweaty, gross
places. And that idiot 'Clair had forgotten
that they were supposed to meet so he
could give him the answers for tomorrows
math quiz. The dork. ━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━  "'Clair! You in here?"
he called, trying not to feel
like a perv. That was the problem.
He felt like one in both the girls'
and the boys' changing rooms.
"If your in here say so! Cause I'm
counting to ten, then leaving!" ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 8:11 pm
Mariei walked out of the girls changing rooms wiping the last of the sweat off my forhead when i spotted Anselm "oh hey your the guy from the hostess club ummm let me think... Anselm right? I thought you hated germs what are you doing in here?" I asked still in my navy blue jersey with black shorts and only in my socks and chin protecters....
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 3:14 am
Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro ▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ Sync started as he heard Anselm called out. The guy had serious problems with filth of any kind. He thought about letting him count all the way to that massive number, just to keep him near the gime as long as sadistically possible, but then thought better of it. He needed the help for the maths quiz. "I'm here Anselm." He yelled back "I'll be out in a second." 
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 6:35 am
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ Anselm tried his best
not to flush a bright
red at Sync's answer
and failed. "Look, if your
in the shower I'll just leave
the thing here on the bench
and we can talk it over
when your finished!" Great.
He was babbling like an idiot.
Time to beat a quick retreat. ━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━ Once he'd gained the
comparative safety of the
hallway, he breathed out
the air he'd been holding
back. It smelled way too
funky in there. It was awhile
before he noticed he was
being spoken to. "What?
Oh. Hi. Yeah, I had to go
help Sync out with something."
This statement was followed by
an ominous silence. "Maths! I'm
helping him with tomorrow's
math quiz." He looked off to the
side. "Listen, I told him I'd wait up
'till he'd finished. You want to hang
out here meanwhile?" ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 1:54 pm
MarieI looked at Anselm then at my jersey it was starting to stink... "Sure let me change first and i'll be right back" I said running back into the changing rooms
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 4:18 am
Marie
I walked back out of the locker room trying to tye my tie but failing i kept trying as i said
"So why were you in there again? I mean since you dont like germs i didn't really hear you"
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 7:03 am
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ "I'm helping Sync out
with tomorrow's math quiz,"
he repeated, slightly annoyed
at having to do so, "And it's okay,
I didn't touch anything."
He raised an eyebrow as he
watched her struggle with her
tie. ━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━ "Watching you, you make
me wonder how you ever
get ready in the morning,"
he said, straightening it out
for her, "You've really
no idea how hopeless you
can look sometimes." ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 1:37 pm
Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro ▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ Sync exited the men's locker room to see Anselm fussing with Maire's tie. About time he got on with a girl, he thought. He seems to like Maire. She's in our class, isn't she? It would be nice to see Anselm and her together, if only to get him off of my back..."Hi Marie." He said walking over to them with his gym bag over his shoulder. "Nervous about the math's quiz? Or are you a math's genius in disguise?" ▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 2:42 pm
MarieI frowned at Anselm and turned my head to the side not looking at him "I'm not hopeless and my room mate helps me" I said pouting i heard my name called and i jumped slightly Math quiz? "Sync?Math quiz? Oh that i've got that under control that's my best subject"
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 9:03 pm
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ Anselm turned at the
sound of Sync's voice, then,
seeing the pleased look on his
face abruptly let go of Marie.
Hell was he gonna let the idiot
match him up with anyone. ━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━ "I'm sure not everyone has
your amazingly defective
talent for calculating,"
he said, ducking the blow
aimed at his head for doing
so, "Really, there's no call
for that! I was merely stating
a fact." This last he added
with an impish grin to the side. ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 3:16 am
Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro ▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ Sync grinned at Anselm's discomfort, something he did not get to see too often, and thought it decidedly nice, for a change. He draped his arms over both his and Marie's shoulders. "Well," he said. "Three minds are better than one, huh?" ▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 6:52 am
MarieI smiled at Sync trying to hid my discomfort i didnt really know what to do but oh well lets see how this turns out i thought to myself as i said "Yeah three minds are better. So you want somemore help Sync? Oh and thank you for the help with my tie Annie i looked at Sync watching Annie from the corner of my eye
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:08 am
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ "My pleasure," replied
Anselm, as he let 'Clair guide
them both outside.
Normally he wouldn't
have let anyone touch
him. But, Sync had just
had a shower so it was
okay. Plus, Sync was
Synclair and Synclair
was 'Clair. ━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━ They sat down at a
picnik table under a wide
oak tree. Holding his
notebook between
his teeth, Anselm
rummaged around in
his bag till he found
some paper clear of
writing. Dividing these
among them, he began
explaining the problems. ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:28 am
Marie  i sat on the bench resting my head on my hand listening to Annie try to explain the problems to Snyc i could tell Sync didnt understand a word of it he was looking at Annie as if he was speaking some forgin language i smilied and laughed quietly this would be fun.... i had sat next to Sync so i decided to have some fun i moved closer to him and looked at his textbook i had forgotten mine i saw him blush ever so slightly and i had to contain my laughter i smiled at him "What is it the quiz is over? I wasn't really listening to the teacher. I asked looking at the page trying to see something familar but I was having trouble reading because of the bright light i leaned closer to the book at the same time closer to Sync he blushed a little redder i smiled and looked back at the page...
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