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 Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 1:02 pm
Science was boring just like very other class was that day. Luckily afterwards was lunch. ...i guess i'll just be up front with annora..nah thats no fun. John heard the bell ringing loudly in the halls. He flew out the door and rushed to the caffetiria. He loaded his tray up with a variety of foods. For a drink he got a lemon lime gatorade. He sat next to all his football friends and bagan to eat. Every once in a while glancing stelthily around the room not making it obvious he was looking. He didnt want everyone to think he was waiting for someone.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 1:12 pm
When the bell rang, Annora stood up slowly. Walking out of the classroom she walked to the caffetiria. She didn't feel much like eating. So she went to the student store and bought one of their milk shakes and a bag of chips. Walking back inside she noticed John looking for her. She blushed and smiled when their eyes connected. She turned and walked a little more, making it obvious that she was looking for some where to sit. Finding a benched table, she sat down and started to eat her chips. Pulling out her sketch book again she started to shade in John's face.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 1:17 pm
Lynsie went into the caffetiria and looked round for someone to sit with, as she brought her own lunch to school, everyone is so much older here...She thinks looking roundI wonder where all the freshmen are? still looking around she wanders over past some boy and tries to see if they have anything worth while in their pockets, but then thinks againIf I can make friends with people here, then I'll have older and younger people with me, which is never a bad idea...
Lynsie noticed some freshmen signalling for her to come to their table, but in stead she saw a girl drawing, and wondered if she was more like her than the other freshmen.
"Hey what are you drawing there?" she says behind the girl trying to look over her shoulder.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 1:20 pm
Annora jumped and looked at the girl. Shutting the book she looked away. "Nothing." She said softly. Putting the book away, she continued to eat her chips looking over at John some. She smiled a little. She then looked back at the girl. Freshman She thought to herself. "Can I help you?" Annora asked.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 1:27 pm
hmm... crush I suppose..."Accually I was asking because I need some crique ((sorry if I didn't spell that right)), I do art too, cartoons and tattoo art," Lynsie says with a smile putting a book down on the table and sitting next to the girl, "My name is Lynsie, you can call me Taria if you want, I think everyone always tells me my art is good when it's not, so I was wondering if you could tell me, as you won't take sides or anything." Lynsie smiles at the girl then moves her eyes to the boy she was looking at. "Is that your boyfriend?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 1:32 pm
Deffenitly a freshman "Word of advice hon. Stay within Freshman boundries. Most people hear will attack you at any time." She blushed at her question. "No. He's not. He's a senior. Its kind of a rule that you date among your own class." She said softly. "Sure I'll look at your art." She said trying to change the subject.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 1:41 pm
smiles at her remark, looking at the boys, I could take them on, and girls are normally easier...She smiles at her thought "Thank you, and I quite sure I can take care of myself," Lynsie turns again to the boy "At last, when all the summer shine, That warmed life's early hours is past, Your loving fingers seek for mine, And hold them close—at last—at last!" Lynsie looks back at the girl "Oh sorry, I do that a bit, it's a pitty the age rule, he's quite cute, too old for me with or without the rule, and that ring in his pocket..." Lynsie looks thoughtful "never mind the ring in his pocket, how are they?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 2:29 pm
Class passed by without incident, to Connor's joy. As he walked to lunch, he pondered to himself; Since he had mostly stuck with his own company over others in the years since she left, he found thinking amusing. Eventful classes usually turn into dreaded classes, I've always thought. Upon entering the cafateria, he found an empty table, oddly placed in the center of the room, and took a seat. Slouching once again, he allowed himself to drift into daydreaming once again, folding his hands in his lap. He didn't eat at school. Only at home, and late at night at that.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 2:42 pm
Lynsie notices the boy in the center table who is alone ...another older kid, great, is there anyone apart from the annoying freshmen here that I can talk to without a misunderstanding of purpose, or inteligence level? Lynsie smiles glancing from him to her sketch book and back. Her phone rings and she pulls it out of her pocket and answers it quickly, it was the other freshmen oh brother...She thinks to herself.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 3:03 pm
She looks at the girl again "You know, you remind me of Casia, the girl who tought me everything I know. She's about your age too." Lynsie smiles. "I can't remember much about my childhood, but I know Casia is taking me too Russia, where I was born, when I finish school! Is there anywhere you want to go?" Lynsie thinks oh goodness, sounding like a child because she thinks i'm one, well, well, well Lynsie, at least your not showing her you...
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 7:25 pm
John finished his lunch rather quicker than ussual. "Hey guys i'll seeya after school." He said to his team mates throwing away his tray he walked over to Annora and the freshman. Why the hell is a freshman talking to annora...hell annora looks like she's about to punch her in the face. John sat next to annora. He whispered to her, "whos the freshman and why doesnt she take a hint?" John didn't wait for an answer he simply said to the freshman, "Hey..could you give us a minute?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 1:06 am
hmmm.... intresting..."Sure, sorry if I was buging you or anything," Lynsie says taking her sketchbook back off the girl, "It's just every other freshman never cares about art. Nice meeting you." With that she goes over to the freshmen who start asking if the girl is her girlfriend. Shortly afterwards the whole table gives out giggles of joy apart from Lynsie who looks like she someone just tried to beat her round the head with a baseball bat.
Lynsie leaves the table, and all the freshman watch her with sqeaks of "where are you going?" and "What the heck Lynsie!" Lynsie goes and sits by her next class, French, Cartooning The girl and the boy. Casia, why did you put me here??? The sudents intrest me here, the older years that is, closed up but still think that maturity is only in the form of physical maturity... Lynsie pulls out her cell phone and starts texting, the number she took out of the boys pocket, 'Hey, who is this? I found it on the floor, i'd like to return it, incase it was for someone important. Lynsie smiles.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 4:57 pm
Annora blushed crimson as she saw John sit next to her. When the freshman was gone, Annora turned to him. "One, I don't know who the freshman is. And second, she's a freshman. Hence she doesn't take a hint." She nudged him a little and smiled. Throwing away her food, she turned back to him and smiled, again. "So... how was your lunch?" She noted, signaling to his friends over at the table being loud. "You football jocks are loud." She said giggling as she blushed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 5:18 pm
Connor sighed quietly, standing and walking out of the cafeteria. Wearing a disinterested expression, his hands found their usual place in his pockets. So predictable. Everyone here is so damn predictable. His mouth screwed up into a slightly angry scowl, a low growl having escaped him as well. Coming across the French room, he forced his expression into a neutral one. Looks like a freshman. And one that's not a complete idiot, at that. Rather bored and slightly curious, Connor strode over to stand next to the girl, bent at the waist to observe her art.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 5:34 pm
"um..good i guess as good as cafeteria food can get..And to get this straight, I am not a jock!" He said with a stern voice. "Sometimes i wish they had a seprate school for freshman they're so damn annoying and don't know when to mind their own bussiness.
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