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 Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 4:58 am
Indie blushed as she greeting by Alvah. "I'm Indie Meyers. " she said sighing looking at both males faces. They really seems bother by her return or her joke. "Sorry again if I interrupted something again. I'm sure you guys had something to do. But you shouldn't feel any responsibility for it. Hey, everything is not planned by time. Things just happened." She said brushing her hair behind her ear
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 5:23 am
As Dexter prepared the food for the three of them. Indie watched him slightly. His body language screamed disgusted to her for some reason. She watched him pulled out her chair. " You don't need to do that for me really but thank" She sat down quickly and neatly in her seat and looked up at him. "Oh.. I never got to tell you that i really love your album of Led Zeppelin you was playing. I like music like that. I feel like music has lost a lot of meaning over the last twenty years or so. People who gets famous now is off video and who are dating or what competition they won. Few artists are true artists who goes in depth for their craft but they are not famous. But my favorite artists are Jimi Hendrix and Prince"
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 6:06 am
Dexter Olsen "Hey, pay attention!"Dexter waited until the two were seated to sit on his own side, long legs crossed. He leaned back in the chair, resting one arm on an armrest and setting his elbow on the other, his hand rubbing his chin. He wasn't really listening to the girl, his thoughts still rumbling, but he did manage to catch some of her words. " I disagree," he stated clearly. " There are many artists these days who dedicate their lives to music, who have worked very hard to get where they are. It is very disrespectful of you to dismiss their efforts so easily. You don't know what they do to get where they are. Many struggle for years just to get a break, and struggle even after." Sitting up, he reached into the bag for a bottle of root beer, having stashed one just before they left (although he couldn't help but yearn for a real beer). " That being said, I don't really like Prince as a singer, but I greatly enjoy his guitar-playing. His rendition of While My Guitar Gently Weeps with Tom Petty and Jeff Lynne was enough to make a grown man cry." Pausing, Dexter corrected his posture and peered curiously at the girl. " Wait, twenty years? Are you really dismissing bands like Nirvana and Foo Fighters? They changed music, made grunge mainstream, defined a generation. I grew up with them, my life as a teen and a young adult was molded around what I heard and what they did." His irritation was getting more and more heated by the second. First, she attempted to make them guilty, and now she was insulting his music? Dexter was from New Orleans! Music was everything! Was she really that stupid? Despite an urge to continue and insult the girl for her rudeness and inability to know who she was speaking to, Dexter chose to turn his attention to his cell phone, opening it and reading through the messages sent to him by the department head. Let Alvah deal with the stupid girl. He couldn't bear to listen to her ignorance much longer. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 7:06 am
Mayah Playah the older one I posted before i saw yours. So i didn't want to edit the old one if you was going to post before i was done "But I'm talking about the ones who don't even try. They just get famous because of looks and the leaders of the music industry want a pretty face but they can't sing or play not a real artist who struggle every day and night for their dreams. Those types of stars music is not only saying that life is a big party all the time but they may objectify women. But true artists goes years with no hits and those people i feel has something to say that could change the world and live behind great music without them we would never get to hear because of most mindless popular music. I agree with you on bands like Nirvana and Foo fighters changed the music industry. They did and not only that they paved the way for Coldplay and others. I even know that Foo fighter new album that is about to be released is entirely based on interviews they did with some of the different musicians in the United States. " she clarified her explanation a little annoying with Dexter's rudeness but that didn't show.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 7:31 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Irritated | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| A malicious grin formed on his face as he quietly listened to their conversation as he sat down. It was a little disturbing having to listen to their arguments when he's just trying to savour the sweetness of his dessert in peace. He knew exactly what that forced smile on Dexter's face had meant, ot was something he's familiar with, a smile merely for 'display', to seem less rude to others, Alvah had grew up with that smile plastered on his face almost every single day. Sure, the redhead did seem to have made a pretty bad first impression while he was having a conversation with Dexter, but he wouldn't hold a grudge against her, nobody's perfect. It got on his nerves as they started to argue, he shot them a smile before holding both their hands rather tightly as he groaned. "Please, for the love of god. There's desserts in front of us and I'd really appreciate it for all of us to eat in peace. Music artists have worked hard to become what they have today and we have absolutely no right to pass a judgement whatsoever, our job is to listen and enjoy the music whether you like it or not. Now, is that alright with you guys?" He continued to force a smile as he felt the heavy atmosphere, talking with a stern tone of voice as he looked at both of them, as the grip on their hands tightened, enough to hurt but not harm their hand in any way.
He let go and bent down to grab the blue hyacinth he had purchased earlier and passed it to the Indie. "A flower as an apology to keep this little princess waiting for so long, I sincerely apologize." He stood up as he slightly bent over to pass her the flowers, in a formal way. Sure, he was irritated but he wouldn't let it destroy the moment where he would be able to eat his desserts in peace. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 7:44 am
Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"He waved his hand dismissively, yanking it out of Alvah's grip. " Wow, you like Coldplay? You're so special. Go you. Coldplay is such a unique band whose songs don't sound all the same," he replied coldly, mostly ignoring her. Couldn't she see that he was busy? What a pretentious, self-righteous idiot. He was finished being around her. Girls like her were the reason why he ever disliked teaching. With an exasperated sigh, he stood, setting his palms on the table and leaning forward. " Little girl, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison and Kurt Cobain didn't die for Chris Martin to whine about his lack of a love life, or for you to attempt to connect with others despite your clearly bias and preposterous opinions and misguided facts. Do not look at a man more than twice your age and attempt to speak to him about a world that he grew up in, that he witnessed change. You are ignorant and annoying, and I don't like you. Please feel free to transfer out of my class. I'm sure that there are other teachers who be more than happy to add a girl to their classes. I have more than enough without you." Dexter then turned to Alvah, nodding politely at him and attempting a smile. " I hate to be so rude in front of someone I have a decent opinion of, but desperate times. I couldn't bear to ruin your view of me less. I'm afraid I'll have to leave your company at the moment, Alvah. I'll leave Miss Meyers to your care. I'm sure she'll find you less rude than I." He never once looked back to her, softened grey eyes only on the male teen. " I must continue to tend to the greenhouse. Please, continue eating without me." With that said, he turned and pushed the chair in, leaving the table without so much of a second glance to the female student who had so easily made him dislike her, and the boy he'd already decided to be one of his more favorite students. As Dexter grabbed a pair of clippers and prepared to dethorn a rose, he smiled a little. Alvah. What a polite kid. Strong grip, though. Ouch. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 8:07 am
"I just wanted to admire his taste in Led Zeppelin and say that i love vintage music. And there isn't much out there like that anymore." She mumbled to Alvah when he grabbed her hand and Dexter's. When Alvah got up and present her flowers, she was surprised at the gesture. "I love the color blue and these are so pretty" She smiled and accepted the flowers. "No one has never brought me flowers before. When I go home, i will definitely keep them in my room."
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 8:18 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He had wanted to call out to Dexter before he left, but it'll only worsen their mood if he did and he wouldn't want that to happen. Although he hates to admit it, Alvah was quite hurt when they were arguing over such trivi-. No. He can't address other people's opinions as a trivial matter, it's impolite. He wouldn't blame neither of them for being annoyed. Dexter's probably annoyed by recalling some incident from his past and Indie was just stating her own thoughts although it was quite straightforward. He passed the strawberry chiffon cake to Indie and leaning close to her, silently muttering a quick "Sorry. Please excuse me for a moment. I'll be right back." before he grabbed one of the coconut cream pie and walked towards Dexter, who was currently trying to dethorn the roses. He grinned happily as she accepted the flowers, at least it helped to lighten the mood up a little. "Sir? You haven't eaten anything, perhaps it's best if you have some before you continue what you're doing?" He hadn't touched any of the food since they got here, and if he remembered correctly his fellow chemistry teacher was hungry when they went to the Cafe. It would be bad for him to spend the day with an empty stomach. He was pretty sure that he had currently lost his appetite to feast on anything but Alvah was determined to have him eat something and he isn't just going to back down like that. Alvah stared at him with quite the serious and determined expression, he has had enough rejection in a day and he'll be quite hurt if Dexter were to turn down his offer at this point, "Please?" He silently pleaded. It's desserts they're talking about, no one can resist desserts now, can they? |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 8:56 am
Indie turned to look to Dexter. When he insulted her. She felt her self esteem plunging down as he insulting him. This was her first day at a new school and someone hated her, let alone her teacher. She didn't want to come off as self absorbed but people like her. That's one of the many reasons why she had to move from New York City to this town. But Dexter hated and her present disgusted him that was for sure. How can a person hate her in 15 minutes of talking? She took a breath really sadly and turned to Alvah and fake a smirk. " It ok. You can go!" She wrinkled her nose and grin more. "This is my happy face. See, you can go"
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 9:04 pm
Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"The tense man's eyes slowly moved upwards to acknowledge the teenage boy, and he set down the clippers to take the pie. " Just keep that girl away from me," he murmured, staring at the pie as he forked the food and tried to regain his appetite. " I hate people like her, so opinionated and belligerent. People like her are part of why it was so easy to leave New Orleans." He finally took a bite, swallowing as he looked away. He wouldn't say that he was still angry about her shoving herself into their conversation without even a warning, and deciding for herself that they needed to see her again. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2014 12:28 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He sighed at Dexter's request. He'll have to take turns talking to both of them, he walked back towards the table to collect some of the food for Dexter. Noticing the girl's reaction, he set the food down and clasped her cheeks with his hands as he shot her a reassuring smile. Polite. Yes, always be polite to a lady. he thought to himself. "I understand you're upset but don't frown or else a pretty girl like you would get wrinkles on your face, you wouldn't want that now, do you? Here, I specially ordered this strawberry chiffon cake for you, I'm not sure what you want but I heard girl's like these types of cake. Cheer up and enjoy, alright?" He comforted her, gently ruffling her hair as he proceeds to pick up the food and walk back towards Dexter. What she mentioned about people getting successful because of their 'looks' and the 'people their with' had certainly hurt his feelings a little, since it was exactly what others had thought about him as he managed to star in various magazines. It's only because of his looks. They said. He's just riding his father's coattail. They said. He sighed at the thought and passed the rest of the food to the teacher. He merely smiled at what the teacher had said, choosing not to answer. He's not going to take sides.
"Here, make sure you finish them. Wasting desserts are highly unappreciated." said the boy with a serious expression. Inside was once of his favourite chocolate dessert, and he had another one which he's about to give to the girl after she finished eating her strawberry cake since eating chocolate would make people happy. "Would I be asking too much if I were to ask you to smile? That's quite a sad daisy you have there by your ear." he said, frowning with a daisy tucked behind the ear. It was quite an odd sight, which was why he had rewuested for him to smile in the first place. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2014 5:52 am
"I don't know what are you taking about,I'm not sad." She lied cheerfully but you could still the sadness in voice to try and reassure him . "But I will eat my cake." She laughed as Alvah mess up her hair. After that, Alvah walked away, her face fell again. Alvah was the only thing keeping her cheerily at the point and not crying at this point. She knew that crying would make this bad and embarrassed situation worse. Dexter would probably say that she was trying to provoke him to feel sorry for her. She begins to fix her red hair as she looked at the two males. She envy their connection with each other. She was always that one girl in her sport and her groups of friends. So she always needed an opinion in a group of giant boys in her life. But now she living in this town to get away from a horrible situation and as a result she had to break up any relation with her past. She began to eat her food in silence, it kinda cheer her up. She waited on Alvah to come back to ask his opinions on some things.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2014 6:16 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm/Worried | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He looked at both the teacher and the female and proceeds to sigh. Two complete polar opposite people and he has to find a way for them to somehow get along. He placed the desserts down by the table for Dexter before walking back towards Indie. Really, that girl's extremely bsd at lying, even a blind person could've tell that she's sad without even having to look at her facial expression. He noticed how depressed she had looked as he pulled a chair and set himself down, facing her, quietly mumbling to her. "You can cry if you want to, it's not a sign of weakness. Rather, it's just that you've been strong for too long. You can talk to me if you'd like to. I'll listen." comforted the boy as he pat her on the shoulder. He reached out and switched the strawberry flavoured cake with the chocolate one instead, "Here, have the chocolate one. It's a Molten Lava cake, chocolates make you happy too." he grinned. This whole atmosphere felt nostalgic somehow, it was the same when they were back at the house where he had to comfort both his sisters when they got into a fight. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2014 7:08 am
Lyeisander ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm/Worried | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He looked at both the teacher and the female and proceeds to sigh. Two complete polar opposite people and he has to find a way for them to somehow get along. He placed the desserts down by the table for Dexter before walking back towards Indie. Really, that girl's extremely bsd at lying, even a blind person could've tell that she's sad without even having to look at her facial expression. He noticed how depressed she had looked as he pulled a chair and set himself down, facing her, quietly mumbling to her. "You can cry if you want to, it's not a sign of weakness. Rather, it's just that you've been strong for too long. You can talk to me if you'd like to. I'll listen." comforted the boy as he pat her on the shoulder. He reached out and switched the strawberry flavoured cake with the chocolate one instead, "Here, have the chocolate one. It's a Molten Lava cake, chocolates make you happy too." he grinned. This whole atmosphere felt nostalgic somehow, it was the same when they were back at the house where he had to comfort both his sisters when they got into a fight. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| " I'm not this way... I'm not this self absorbed girl who wants everyone to like her. I don't know how this bother me so much." She said putting her head down and covering her face so Alvah and Dexter couldn't see her tears. " I don't interrupted conversation usually or say my thoughts to someone when I just met them. I don't try to hurt people and their own ideals. I just wanted to connect with a least one person today in my new life. I had to drop everything and everyone else in my life back home to move here and to get away from my past. And that's scare me like hell and I felt like the odd one out because you and Mr. Olsen can connect. . Alvah you can connect with everyone you meet. .no matter how weird or outgoing you are. You don't come off as annoying and opinionated airhead like me. " She said honestly and she hopes it came oft that way.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2014 7:24 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He smiled after the girl had finally gave in to her tears, he couldn't help but laugh at her opinion of himself. Women, always so fragile, as if they'd break just by one single touch. "But that's all in the past isn't it? I'm not going to ask you to be happy and all, since I have absolutely no idea what you have been through but one thing's for sure, you're definitely not an airhead. You're just.. a little straightforward. And what you said about me not being annoying and being able to connect with people, it's all thanks to my father. Well, truth be told, I don't really know what I'd be like if he had never properly taught me the proper way to act, I might be much worse than how I am now." said Alvah, he didn't know what else to say to her except correct that opinion of hers. No one in this world is perfect, "I'm sure you'll sort out the misunderstandings between you both. But hey, you're connecting now aren't you? Both you and I?" Alvah pointed at himself and the red head as he spoke, grinning happily at that fact. "How about this," he stood up and held out his hand, initiating a warm, friendly handshake. "It'd be a pleasure for me to be your first friend in this school. If you'd allow me, that is." |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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