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 Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 4:31 pm
"Mostly the same for me too. Chargers, Hockey, shopping, Chargers." Kat giggled a little and started mindlessly stroking Mouse's head. Thinking about the hockey team at school. "Do any of you know when Hockey season starts? I wasn't exactly paying attention at the orientation." She smiled, and continued stroking Mouse, looking at each of them, waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 6:14 pm
Margret Arrived at the school and stepped out onto the front lawn with a sigh. She enjoyed her time here, but she was already missing her family. Hefting her bag up onto her shoulder, she walked into the office, got her envelope and headed to the girl's dorm. As she walked, she dug in the package and found her key. Pulling it out, she checked to see what room she was in: 3.
Reaching the dorm, she nodded and waved as some of her old friends and acquaintances called out to her. There would be plenty of time to catch up. Right now, she wanted to get rid of her bags. Going upstairs and finding her room, she unlocked it and went in. There didn't appear to be anyone else in there, but she knew better than to think she'd have the room to herself. Dropping her bags on one of the beds, she unpacked her stuff, then looked at the clock. She had plenty of time to kill before the first day nap, AKA orientation, so she grabbed out some paper and a pen and sat down to write her family. She told them about the trip, her room and so on, wished little Selena good luck on her first day of kindergarten, and so on.
By the time she was done, Margret realized she had completely missed orientation. "Oh well, that's alright. Nothing new at all anyway." She could always track down her team mates to find out when volley ball practice started. Folding the letter and putting it in an envelope, she sealed it and readied it to be sent. "Well, I might as well take a walk into town, mail this letter, then maybe make a stop at the Walker's." The ice cream shop was one of her joys.
Slipping on her jacket and grabbing her purse, Margret headed into town. She passed a mail box on the way to the ice cream shop and dropped the letter in with a small smile. Reaching the shop, she walked up to the counter, ordered a strawberry banana smoothy and chatted with the Walkers while she waited for it. When her drink was ready, she took it, smiling and thanking them, then went and found a seat. Looking around, she saw a large group of kids at a different table. Examining them, she thought she recognized most of them from school, but there was one girl Margret was sure she'd never seen before. Margret sat, sipping her drink, day dreaming up her first project for writing club.
((Ok, sorry that was so long. Had a little to catch up on. From now on, they should be a more reasonable.))
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 6:15 pm
"Did anyone?" She asked with a slight laugh, though her voice was a bit concerned. She eyed Reyna and Adrian with the question still written on her face. "I know the three of us were passed out," she began, motioning with her arm to Kat and Connor, "but did either of you actually hear anything? Like, when is football and cheerleading? And hockey?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 8:29 pm
Adrian gave a soft laugh at the girl's comment, shaking her head as a reply. She still wasn't quite ready to talk just yet, but the group seemed nice enough, very inviting. She took a sip of her drink, only half full now, as she noticed yet another girl walk into the shop eyeing thier table suspisously.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 12:27 pm
Connor smiled amusedly upon their answers. Hobbies tended to change over the summer, he'd found, so even though he could still remember their hobbies from the previous years he'd asked just to make sure he still knew. Seeing that he hadn't anything to add to the conversation at the time, he kept an attentive year focused on the conversation but let some of his attention wander to the store. A familiar looking girl had entered and was looking toward them. A friendly smile once again rose to Connor's lips as he waved in greeting for a moment, then waved in a manner of beckoning the girl over to the table. The more the merrier, right?
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 3:58 pm
Margret was just letting her mind wander, barely registering what was happening around her. She thought the new girl at the table might have been giving her a strange look for a moment, but let it go without much thought. It wasn't until she was taking a sip of her drink that one of the boys at the table smiled and waved in her direction, then seemed to beckon her to join them. She furrowed her brows, lowered her drink and pointed to herself.
Looking around and seeing that there was no one else around that he could have meant, she stood up, grabbed her purse and walked over to the table. "Um.. Hi. You're all from Centennial Academy, right? I think I remember seeing most of you there. Um, my name's Margret, but you can call me Maggie or Peg if you want."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:37 pm
A quiet chuckled escaped Connor's lips when Margret pointed to herself. After nodding in response, he continued to wear a friendly smile. Inclining his head in a form of a more introductory greeting, he spoke with the same friendly tone that would be expected from his expression. "Yeah. I'm Connor. Pleasure to meet you." Raising his head to it's normal level once again, he waved his hand in such a manner to ask Margret to take a seat, turning his attention back to the entire table. He absentmindedly picked up his coffee cup and drank from it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 5:05 pm
Eliza's eyes widened, then she laughed a bit. "You want to be friends with everyone in town, Connor?" She waved in greeting once again to the person joining them. She moved over a bit to make room in their ever-shrinking booth to make room for more people to join. Now that there was six [[I think lol]] people crowding the booth, it was a little bit of elbow shoving, but cozy. She put her arms to her sides and sipped through the straw.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 5:43 pm
Margret smiled, blushing a bit as she sat down."So, um... What are you all talking about?" She felt a little strange butting into the middle of this conversation. But at least two of them seemed to be willing to accept her into the group. She just hoped that no body else would mind.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 7:06 pm
Unable to help himself, Connor grinned and stuck his tounge out at Eliza. "Maybe." A hearty, immensely amused laugh erupted from him. Grinning nearly from ear to ear, he set his elbows on the table top in order to make more room in the booth. Raising the coffee cup to his lips but refraining from drinking it just yet, he tilted his head slightly. "I think about sports and clubs. Did you hear when the sports were gonna be? Football, hockey, cheerleading?" His teeth glistened as he grinned once again. "Most of us were asleep or distracted." Taking a long drink from his cup, he idly returned his gaze to Eliza.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 8:04 pm
"Your going to meet your fiancé, can't you dress up a bit more... normal?" Lila's mother was criticizing her again. Lila's dressed in a pair of brown cargos and a big graphic tee of random graffiti, wearing her hair in a high pony tale. They're riding in one of the many cars Lila's mom owns, Lila, not bothering to care what ever car she got into, stared outside the stained window for most of the ride.
"I don't plan on get friendly with this guy. Why do I have to go to the same school as him too? He's probably going to be another one of those rich spoil brats that just want things run their way. How can you lock me up in a cage with someone I don't know or care about and throw the key away? How can you do this to your own daughter! How do you even sleep at night woman!?" Lila raised her voiced, being dramatic as ever with her mother. Her mother glanced at the rearview mirror at Lila and focus back on to the road.
"You know, you should really join the drama club here. You're always so dramatic and acting all the time. They make very good shows here you know." Her mother said in a happier and chirper tone compare to her daughter.
"Well, you know what else dear mother? I can't sing for crap." Lila rolled her eyes; she turns and puts her legs on the seats, lying down in a sleeping position.
"You sing just fine. Weren’t you in the choir back in Saint Rose Mary's?" She questioned Lila. But she didn't get a reply. Lila wasn't sleeping, just pretending to. But she was good at it. So good, that she eventually feel asleep.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 8:05 pm
"Where here sir, do you need any help with your bags?" The driver in the driver seat of the limo asked Henry in a respectful manner.
"No, I can do the rest." Henry got out of the car and took a good look at his new school. Turning to his right, he can see another car parking right behind his limo. Glancing at the driver of the car, he recognizes the driver to be his soon to be mother in law. Walking over, the driver immediately get's out and greet him.
"My, my, such a fine young man. You look much better than what your picture suggested. Ah, I should get my daughter out." The woman chirps happily and Henry raises his hand and stops her.
"Please, let me do the pleasure." The woman tries stopping him but he had already reached the back and opens the door to see what seems to be a person sleeping. Looking back at the woman, she smile faintly and heads towards the back of the car to open the trunk and takes out a luggage stuffed with items. Bulging so badly that it seem to threaten to make the zippers rip apart, causing a volcano eruption of personal items. Henry sighs deeply and lightly shook the shoulders of the sleeping princess. 'From the looks of it, she sure didn't look like the daughter of a fashion designer.' The girl grumbles and turns to her other side, revealing her face with little wrinkle marks from sleeping on the leather chair. The woman comes back, rolling the luggage along with her. She motions for Henry to stand back, after moving away. The woman reaches for a spot somewhere along the girls side and poke her. The girl rises up, holding onto her side, bending forward in a crouch position, her body slightly shaking. When she turns around, Henry see's a girl with half of her face red, hair messy, and tears in her eyes. It also seemed she was holding in a laugh. When she saw Henry, her face paled and lost all the color it had. All except for the wrinkle imprints.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 8:16 pm
I panicked at the sight of the stranger before me. I glance over behind him and see my mother making motions signaling something along the lines of... He is your fiancé, you look horrible. I dismiss my extreme ticklish side problem and looked back at the stranger before me. He sticks his head back out and smiles warmly at me. I untied my hair and retied it, rub my face and got out of the car. My mom hands over my luggage and I watch another stranger hand over a luggage over to my so call, fiancé. Mother left, only after giving a wink to the both of us, following her was a black limo.
(Lazy ole me..)
After introducing ourselves after a long awkward silence, mostly because of me, we head over to the office and got out roaster and dorm information. He walks me to my dorm floor and as he make his leave, not before exchanging numbers of course though. I mentally roll my eyes. I just shook and nod my head. I went inside my dorm room and just dumped everything onto my new bed. My cloths scatter about and I lay on top of it and nap.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 8:18 pm
(((More than likely, I won't be able to post everyday. But I'll try my best! blaugh ))) ((((P.s. Also, sorry for the extra long post of stupid stuff. Can someone be nice and tell me where all of you guys are at?))))
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 8:21 pm
[[A cafe I think. Or a resteraunt. Something along those lines. XD]]
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