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 Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2015 3:32 pm
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When Aly noticed Luke looking around the classroom her heart sunk. She knew it, he was going to pick someone else. For a second she became angry, but quickly tried to calm down. She didn't want her face to turn all red. Although her face was probably some shade of pink all period since she was just sitting next to Luke. Eventually she started beating herself up with her thoughts. You should've just asked sooner! Ugh you're so dumb! She though. She rested her head on her hand and sighed. And right as she did Luke asked if she wanted to work with him. She looked up at him with that same wide eyed stare. She pointed to herself, then realized how stupid it was since she was the only one at the table. "Yes! Yeah, I do." She responded quickly, she didn't want to give him time to change his mind. She bit her bottom lip to try to contain her excitement, and possibly not scream out of happiness. Craig was looking at Aly and gave a reassuring nod, as if he knew this pairing would happen. Professor Craig really did like Aly, and only wanted the best for her.
"Alright class. So, a five page fiction piece. It can be about whatever you want, but it has to be good. No bs papers, okay? Make sure there's no typos and everything is clean." Professor Craig explained that he was letting class out early since he had already gone through all his notes. He prompted the students to go to the library to get a head start on the assignment which was due in 3 days, but most students just went home or did whatever when they were excused early. Most of the time Aly would just go over to the park behind her apartment and sketch out flowers, but she wasn't sure what Luke would want to do. "So... What do we do now?" She asked.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 8:28 am
xxxxxxxxx→I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴄᴜᴇ.→ ↺ ωнєη тнєяє'ѕ ησ ѕтαяѕ αт ηιgнт xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
ǀ'ƖƖ ѕтαу υηтιƖ тнє ѕυη ѕнιηєѕ. ↺xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ↴ ǀ мαу ησт вє αвƖє тσ ƒℓу ↴
↯ & вυт ǀ'ƖƖ тαкє уσυ ση α∂νєηтυяєѕ. ↯
» I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxǀ мαу ησт мσνє αт тнє ѕρєєɗ σf Ɩιgнт, вυт ιf уσυ ηєєɗ мє ǀ'ƖƖ вє тнєяє. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ xxxxxxx When she agreed, Luke released a breath that he didn't realize he'd been holding. It was weird; with most girls here, he didn't have to be nervous around them. He knew what each and every one of them were thinking, and they liked it like that. However, he found it to be boring. He wasn't entirely sure what the hell was going on in Aly's head. It was refreshing to be around someone who wasn't so entirely predictable. His gaze flickered over to her, and he couldn't help but smile.
xxxxxxx The 6'4 blonde quickly wrote down everything the professor said, although it wasn't much and he was likely capable of remembering it on his own. However, he didn't want to take any chances. Some people found it surprising how seriously he took things, but just because he wasn't attending an Ivy League school didn't mean it wasn't expensive. Especially since he had left Australia. If he was going to pay that much money to be here, then he was sure as hell going to make the most of it. He wanted an actual education, for God's sake. He didn't understand how some of these other kids could just show up and not be prepared or care in the slightest. Americans are so weird.
xxxxxxxThen he turned his attention back to Aly. "Do you wanna work on it now, or would you rather meet up later?" He didn't particularly mind either way, but as of right now, he didn't have any actual inspiration. It usually took some time for him to get into the flow of things. Anyway, how long could it really take to write five pages?
Out Of Chords; writer's block ;c Luke is wearing...
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 7:07 pm
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Luke's question took Aly off guard. He was leaving it up to her to decide!? Aly nervously fiddled around with her fingers. "Umm..." Honestly, Aly didn't want to leave Luke's side. He was making her feel happier than ever. Just being around someone who wasn't constantly judging her in a negative way was so refreshing. But she knew if she stayed with him too long, she would say something and ruin this whole thing. Her cheeks started turning pink. "Maybe we could just work on it later. I have to, uh... My cat is probably hungry." She blurted the last part out, then quickly covered her mouth. "I have to go." She stood up and quickly started shoving things back into her bag. Trying to give Luke no time to reply.
She quickly grabbed her bag and tried bolding towards the door, but her bag strap got stuck on the chair. She laughed nervously before pulling the strap towards her, then she took off towards the door. Once she was outside the classroom she took a breath. Her heart was racing really for no reason, but she couldn't wipe the stupid grin off her face. I didn't get his number. She though, then she stopped smiling. She had ran out so fast that she didn't even have a way to contact him to work on the project. "Shoot." She muttered, then playfully kicked the trashcan next to her. She ended up scribbling her name and number down on a piece of paper then folded it into a little square and wrote "Luke" on the top. "Please pick this up." She whispered to herself as she put it on the table across from the hall. It was pretty noticeable which worried her. What if some other Luke picked it up, and she ended up meeting some old, fat, Luke instead of young, hot Luke. She just rolled her eyes then walked towards the large double doors that led outside. The halls were pretty much empty since their class got out early, she was pretty sure the correct Luke would pick up the paper.
Once she got outside she took a deep breath of fresh air, and her smile returned. She still couldn't believe she spoke with one of the most popular guys at school. Today was a good day, she was just hoping Luke wouldn't hate her for running away like an idiot. Aly began walking in the direction of her apartment. She actually did have to feed her cat.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 7:36 pm
xxxxxxxxx→I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴄᴜᴇ.→ ↺ ωнєη тнєяє'ѕ ησ ѕтαяѕ αт ηιgнт xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
ǀ'ƖƖ ѕтαу υηтιƖ тнє ѕυη ѕнιηєѕ. ↺xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ↴ ǀ мαу ησт вє αвƖє тσ ƒℓу ↴
↯ & вυт ǀ'ƖƖ тαкє уσυ ση α∂νєηтυяєѕ. ↯
» I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxǀ мαу ησт мσνє αт тнє ѕρєєɗ σf Ɩιgнт, вυт ιf уσυ ηєєɗ мє ǀ'ƖƖ вє тнєяє. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ xxxxxxx Luke nodded. He was about to bring up the fact that he loved cats and that he'd love to meet hers, but then she was gathering her things. Well, he figured, they weren't even really friends yet anyway. He could understand her not wanting things to be going so quickly. He knew if he had a cat, he wouldn't let a girl meet it at least until the second date... Well, not really, but he could understand. At least he wanted to. Honestly, he was getting the idea that maybe Aly didn't like him. Had he done something? He watched as she hurried away and then looked back down at his notebook, frowning.
xxxxxxx He wondered how they would run into each other again. Maybe they just wouldn't worry about it until he saw her again in class tomorrow? That seemed awfully short notice to him, even though they would have two more days ahead of them. He liked having a game plan. He sat there for a few more minutes, just worrying. Then he got a text from one of his friends, telling him to meet them on the soccer field for a quick game. He was worried about making it to his next class, but then remembered he had a study hall. Perfect. He gathered his things and headed out, noticing a folded up paper on a table across the hall. Luke. Hm, could they mean him?
xxxxxxxBecause he thought the writing looked familiar, he picked it up and unfolded it. Oh, cool. He put the paper in his pocket and smiled, relieved he at least had a way to contact her. Running a hand through his hair, he remembered that he needed to meet up with his friends. The tall blonde hurried off towards the soccer field, his hands shoved in his pockets.
Out Of Chords; Luke is wearing...
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2015 3:55 pm
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Once Aly arrived at her apartment she rushed into the door, quickly locked it, then leaned up against it smiling with her hands curled up into little fists. Morgan, her roommate, was looking at her shocked. What an entrance. "What's up with you?" She asked slowly putting her mug of coffee down on the bar. Aly looked at her then just lightly shook her head. "Nothing. Everything is.. Everythings' fine." Aly quickly scurried up to her room then leaped onto her bed and let out the most childish giggle ever. She didn't want to tell Morgan about Luke just yet. She knew Morgan was quick to judge people and she didn't want all that judgement coming her way from the person she lived with.
Aly flipped over on her bed so she was facing the ceiling and a few moments later Muffins popped up right above her nose. "Oh hey baby girl." Aly said in a sweet voice while picking up her cat. Aly absolutely adored cats, especially this one. "Baby guess what happened today. I made a friend. His name is Luke." She smiled then let out another giggle. After giving the cat a tight hug she put her down then filled her dish with fish flavored cat food. Then she took seat at the wooden desk in her room and pulled out her macbook. She opened up photoshop and continued her digital drawing that she had started the other night. But in all honesty she was just trying to pass time as she waited for Luke's text. She had faith that he'd found her note.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 3:50 pm
xxxxxxxxx→I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴄᴜᴇ.→ ↺ ωнєη тнєяє'ѕ ησ ѕтαяѕ αт ηιgнт xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
ǀ'ƖƖ ѕтαу υηтιƖ тнє ѕυη ѕнιηєѕ. ↺xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ↴ ǀ мαу ησт вє αвƖє тσ ƒℓу ↴
↯ & вυт ǀ'ƖƖ тαкє уσυ ση α∂νєηтυяєѕ. ↯
» I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxǀ мαу ησт мσνє αт тнє ѕρєєɗ σf Ɩιgнт, вυт ιf уσυ ηєєɗ мє ǀ'ƖƖ вє тнєяє. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ xxxxxxx Luke met up with a group of his friends at the soccer field. Deciding that the first team to five would buy lunch, the boys split up and began their game. Based on the fact that one of the guys on Luke's team, Calum, had been recruited to play soccer professionally, it was obvious who had the advantage. It wasn't all that surprising that the game was over within an hour. The group of them headed to a diner a few blocks away to celebrate their victory. However, Luke pitied them and decided to just order a burger and fries, not wanting to put them out too much. Calum was not so gracious. He ordered a burger, chicken, fries, a milkshake, and a grilled sandwich.
xxxxxxx Luke piled into a booth with Calum, Michael, Ashton, and Michael's girlfriend, Kira. Because Kira was a transfer student for Japan, all of his friends seemed to find her endlessly fascinating. And, surprise surprise, she decided it would be a good idea to charm them with one of her ever-so interesting stories about home in Japan. It wasn't that Luke didn't like Kira, he just thought that maybe she milked the whole foreign thing a little too much. He understood that it was hard coming to America and learning a new language and whatnot, but she pushed it. So, he put his hand in his pocket and remembered Aly and how he should probably text her. Pulling out his phone, he sent her a text, Hey, it's Luke. So, when do you want to meet up? (-:
xxxxxxxIt didn't occur to Luke until after he pressed send that there was a chance that this may not be Aly's number, that he could be texting an absolute stranger. He worried for a moment, and then decided that if it wasn't Aly, the worst that could happen was him totally embarrassing himself. Considering he did that often, he wasn't too concerned. But then he forgot about his stress because the food came, and man was he hungry.
Out Of Chords; Luke is wearing...
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