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 Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 1:01 pm
With that spit out of her throat, the girl shoved the guy forward and away from her before tending to her eyes. With the back of her left hand, she began to rub away the crumbs as best as she could. She hadn't even managed to get her eyes back to normal viewing when this guy just seemed to spit out an insult.
Like girls?!!!
Somewhere in her mind, it felt like some sort of explosive went off. If she had been like other girls, she probably would have paid for that eggroll. If she had been like other girls, she probably would have tried flirting with this guy after he had been such a complete a** to her. IF she had been a normal girl, she wouldn't have attempted to beat his a**.
In Ellie's mind, using Ellie as a basis for why to not like girls was just absolutely stupid.
"...An' people wonder why I don't like stupid assholes!" With a final rub to her eye with the back of her hand she managed to get her eyes back to proper functionality. Two blinks and she was glaring at the pale haired boy. "I suggest ya get runnin' before I rub yer face all across th'asphault." With the scowl upon her face combined with the accent of her starting to crack her knuckles, it seemed like a very distinct opportunity for the boy to run.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 11:54 am
Oh, and he would; a blink and then a little twitch of crooked grin before he waved at her briefly and shoved the bag up higher on his shoulder. He took off like light, well-familiar with this game and definitely not in the mood to get his face rubbed all up against anything.
"You take things too personally!" It was tossed back over his shoulder as he hopped back away from her, one last parting shot before he vanished out into the street.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 1:34 pm
He was gone.
Thrusting her hands in her pockets for a moment as she meandered towards the streets as well, she couldn't help but spit out "dipsh*t!" There were things you didn't do, and this guy pretty much did everything that you didn't do when you went out to get food to eat. It was a good thing she was probably never going to see him again. It was a big city, after all.
Now on the sidewalk, she pulled her hands from her pockets. She was hungry, but she had told herself she'd now be going to the Taqueria. Taking in a huge breath, she then began to run to her new destination. It was lucky for that pale-haired idiot that she hadn't chased him. More than likely, she would have probably caught him.
[FIN]
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