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 Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 5:52 pm
Lysander, head still rolled back, raised his hands upwards.
"Meh, it's not like I had a problem with it. It's just I'm pretty sure you would. I was just being con... si... d..."
Lysander sat up and began thinking again.
"There it is, again! Why, though? Why?!"
Lysander then began hard thought, again, trying to figure out why he was being nice, caring, and considerate. Yes, part of the reason he told her was out of respect. He had a natural respect towards women. But... he knew, deep down, that the main reason was because he was being nice. That was not supposed to happen.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 8:25 pm
Ainsley moved further away from him, a little frightened by his outburst. "Um...Ly? Are you okay? I'm glad you were being considerate, thank you." She gave him a small smile, trying to be comforting enough to make him calm down.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 9:02 pm
Lysander ran his hand through his hair and stopped mid-way, as he was still confused.
"I'm being nice. I am never nice to people relatively around my age or older. I'm never considerate. It's just not in my nature. But... then... why am I doing it?"
Lysander kept thinking when his cell phone started ringing. The ring itself was a song, the Peanut Butter Jelly Time song, in fact. Lysander rolled his eyes and answered the phone.
"What do you want, Jimmy?"
On the other side of the phone, he could hear a little boy sniffling.
"I-i-is it true?"
"You're going to have to be a tad more specific than that, Jimmy."
"A-a-are you m-m-moving away?"
"No, I'm not. I'm just going on vacation for a while."
"B-b-but you don't ever go on vacation. You always said it was for wimps and old businessmen."
"That was one of those times I was joking, Jimmy."
Jimmy audibly sniffled, muttered his goodbye, and hung up the phone. Lysander shook his head and hung up. Jimmy was a small little boy who Lysander had been taking care of since he was born. He wasn't that old, and saw Lysander as a bit of a father figure. Especially since his parents split.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 9:48 pm
Ainsley was nosy. She had to be, since everyone wanted to tell her everything anyway. So immediately, she wanted to know all about that call, but she could also read people's faces fairly well, and she knew better than to bother him about it. She turned away from him, planning to give him as much space as possible.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 10:06 pm
Lysander sat there, bored out of his skull, when he saw (was it Ainsley?) turn away. He cocked an eyebrow. He then spoke like he always did when he was growing increasingly bored. He began combining his words.
"Huh? Whazzup?"
His hand reached for his pocket for his smokes, but he stopped himself. This wasn't his car. He would have to wait.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 12:39 pm
Aya, getting bored, had pulled out a manga and started reading it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 10:31 pm
Carelessly, Ainsley kicked off her black penny loafers, having the shoes hit the seat in front of her. She then pulled her legs up onto the seat, wrapping her arms around them, she jumped a little, when she heard Lysander speak, but refused to answer. Instead, she reached down, pulling out Flowers for Algernon from her backpack. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Lysander reaching into his pocket for something. When his hand came out empty, curiosity surged through her. But embarrassment kept her quiet, as she tried to turn her complete attention to the book.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 1:49 pm
[[Sorry for disappearing. I moved.]]
Nicky pulled one finger across her lower lip and then smirked. "Yes I am." She placed her arms at her side. She was a little shocked when Sasha grabbed a-hold of her, but it didn't last for long. Nicky kissed back just as hard. Then she switched personalities. She had changed from a strong, wild girl to a sweet, caring girl. Her cheeks turned red and she looked at Sasha with a totally different look in her eyes, a much more softer, genital look.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 7:44 pm
((No problem, I hope it went smoothly?))
Sasha had kissed far too many people without learning the read them. Normally she would only watch for shyness at the beginning. If she was kissed first, then she searched for guilt and maybe a little jealousy afterward. But this was different. The kiss had been returned but now... She broke away, but kept their lips near. It was where she could read people the best. "What is it Nicky?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 7:57 pm
Lysander kept looking at Ainsley for a bit, then shook his head. Whatever. Lysander inclined his head, pulled out his iPod, then put it on shuffle. At this point, he just need something to entertain him.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 7:59 pm
[[Yep.]]
Nicky was bright red as Sasha stopped kissing her. "Um..." Her voice was really sweet, unlike before where it was strong. "I... I'm not sure you will believe me, Sasha." She said biting her pinky finger from being nervous. She looked right at Sasha and smiled lightly.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 10:00 pm
Sasha thought the look was innocent and sexy at the same time. But that kiss had been anything but innocent. She raised an eyebrow at the girl, shocked at the change in her. Hell, even her voice seemed different. Had her twin switched places with her while Sasha was kissing her? Now that was talent.
Ainsley read her way through the pages, promising herself that she would switch books as soon as the story became even remotely depressing. She had a really bad habit of crying at sad parts of books because she would put herself in the character's situations. And she was already mortified enough, there was no way that she was going to embarrass herself further by sobbing as she read.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 10:27 pm
Nicky kept on biting her finger. "Well, I believe I need to get a shower... You can join if you want to." She said trying not to get to flustered. She may have switched, but she was stilling feeling the same feelings as before but showing them in a different way.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 8:48 am
Anna stared at Ainsley. "Whach'a reading?" She was bored as hell. Everyone seemed to be reading or something, and since she really couldn't join in...hence, bored as hell. As said before.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 9:35 am
Krazy Michelle Ranak Dakota decided that she needed to walk around. She hated to sit for overly long any more, she was just ready for tomarrow to get here already. She was walking down the stairs without paying much attnetion to where she was going. Instead of jumping over the last stair, like always, she stepped on it and slipped. She landed on the floor with a thud. "Oof..." She was too stuned to get up so she just layed there on the floor. ((posted...again...))
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