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 Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:54 pm
"I think I might go meet someone, Jay, so I'm gonna take off, okay?" Camilla said, blushing a little bit. In one of her many books she loved so much the main character pretended to have a boyfriend to get the boy to try to win her over. Camilla wasn't quite that mean (And honestly didn't expect ... someone to try to win her) so she instead was hinting at a boyfriend, but it was just a friend... who happened to be male. If she tried really hard, she WOULD get someone's attention though. She knew it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:59 pm
Jamila smiled a little. She had met this 'male friend' once or twice before, and he certainly was a character. In her opinion, at least. Twins weren't the same on many levels excluding the physical.
Okay Cay. See you at home.
No, Jamila didn't have any meets today - but certainly they would start piling up as the school year progressed. Well, she'd just cross that bridge when she came to it, wouldn't she. Say hi to him for me? He probably remembers me as the ... um ... female dog, right?
It was entirely possible that Camilla was using the 'male friend' reference to entice Nicholas, Jamila had seen it done plenty of times in both literature and real life. Even though what she was saying right now were facts (maybe she'd just had a bad day and the guy was in the wrong place at the wrong time), she felt it might be fun to play along. Her blue-violet eyes danced briefly, like a quick salsa that soon left the partners collapsing on the floor sweating. What an image that was.
Oh well, Jamila couldn't be standing her for the rest of her life. She had to get moving.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:38 pm
Nicholas overheard their conversation, thinking that whoever Camila was seeing was mean calling Jamila a female dog (yea yea I get it) and was not kind at all. However, he just saw Camila as a friend and nothing more. He looked over at Jamila. "If your feeling okay, I think I'll be heading home. Whoever this guy is who called you a female dog doesn't sound very nice, but I guess women can be attracted to the weirdest of people." Nicholas said, not taking the hint at all and thinking she was serious. "See you two tomorrow I guess. Maybe in a class we didn't know we had together." He said and left the nurses office. Nicholas didn't have a car so he had to walk home. Luckily his house was only roughly thirty minutes away from school so the trek was not long at all.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 11:47 am
"You know full well he did not mean that like that." Camilla said with a silent, face splitting laugh, brushing her bangs out of her eyes. "Nice to see you again." Forgetting to say who she was speaking to, she waved to the two and wandered her way towards the front door of the school. Her nose was in her book again, but -like always- she bumped her shoulder into Lio (her guy friend) in perfect time. "Tipping!" She called out her arms flailing after he bumped back into her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 5:47 pm
Jamila was digging in her bag, looking for her house key, when suddenly she realized Camilla was leaving now - she had simply smiled and shook her head to what her sister had said just before. Maybe they could just agree to disagree on that. Certainly the boy was usually kind, but he had said what he had said.
Oh well.
Well, I see you all saying goodbye - but only one of you has left. Jamila blushed a few different shades of red when she heard the nurse's voice telling them to please get with the program and leave - but of course she wasn't being as blunt about it (thank goodness.) So finally Jamila did in fact leave the nurse's office, with a friendly wave and a quick glance around to make sure she didn't run into anything (it happened sometimes with both her sister and herself.) Hopefully the akward feeling she still felt wasn't going to last long enough to have that happen.
But she did get home alright, thank goodness - and she barely remembered to take off her shoes before a sudden wave of sleepiness hit her like a bunch of bricks and she collapsed, asleep, on her bed.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 6:01 pm
Nicholas spent his day doing what he loved to do most, make music. He finished his piece and played it though over and over again slowly stopping a few times after being lost in thought. "Two friends, both twins. I hope we can have lots of fun together." He said to himself with a smile and continued his piece. After that he had a nice dinner with his mother and went to sleep.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 7:41 pm
Lio was probably her closest friend (and that's all he was, no matter what anyone said) and eventually they parted their ways. Sure, he wasn't as great in school as Camilla seemed to be, but they got along great. After a big stretch while waking up from a nap she walked home at around 9 or 10 and spent the night reading and studying like always. She fell asleep on her books around 4 or 5 in the morning and had set her alarm for 6:30 and 7:00.
(This is actually based on a friendship of mine. We actually do still take naps together, and no we have never done anything inappropriate. We kissed... Once. We decided it wasn't right. xD)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 7:45 pm
(Interesting. So um, what now? Time skip to next day? But to when?)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 7:45 pm
( ... xD I want to take naps in tandem! Thats absolutely adorable. <3
I'll post when I stop squee-ing over tandem napping!
Edit: oh yeah, timeskip please! Um, waking up time. xD Around 6:30 - 7, whatever.)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 7:49 pm
(Someone! Take the initiative! I don't want to be the weirdo that posts whenever no one else can think of anything! Just do something!)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 7:53 pm
(Wake up time it is!)
The sound of Beethoven filled the halls of Nicholas's household as his alarm went off. He slowly got out of bed, reaching out to grab his glasses, they falling to the floor. He then reached to stop his alarm, groaning that he dropped his glasses yet again. "And mother wonders why they fall off so easily." Nicholas muttered and grabbed some clothes for his shower.
After a nice steamy shower, Nicholas got on his clothes, popped on his shoes, and ate a light breakfast before starting his trek to school, occasionally fixing his slipping glasses from falling off his face.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 8:11 pm
(-having trouble posting, still majorly squeeing-)
Jamila jumped out of bed as the alarm blared, the sound always jolted her enough to really throw her out of bed (and from her dreams.) It was growing light, but the sun was still rising at 6:30 a.m. and sometimes Jamila had trouble hitting the button to stop the alarm, which unfortunately she did today. Dang, that wasn't it! No, that was the stupid radio! Dang, dang, dang! Wouldn't she ever ... oh, there it was, nestled right there where her pinky finger rested.
Soon enough that dilemma was over, but another one might have just started as the strawberry blonde twin jumped into the shower with a bundle of bright clothes on the counter.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 8:19 pm
It was a frightening scene. The girl lay face down on a pile of books and papers, her covers falling off her night-clothes wearing body, and her hair was standing on end with knots and split ends in all directions. Suddenly she shouted out and was in a push up position. Glaring at the radio that was playing the "popular" radio station she smashed the snooze button and sat up.
"Uuugh." she groaned and looked around her room. Her eyes were blurry (she always forgot to take her contacts out before going to bed) and she was achy, but it was nothing new. She pulled one hand across her face, wiping away any drool that was left there along with the eye boogers and other imperfect things that came with sleep. No matter how hard she tried she could never sleep gracefully unless she was laying with someone. Lio generally let her sleep when she was over, sometimes he'd play video games, other time's he'd sleep as well...
Camilla looked at the clock again. "BAH!" She quietly shouted at the red numbers silently sitting there blinking "6:45" at her. She grabbed a t-shirt out of one of her clean baskets and a pair of jeans out of the dresser. Going through her morning routine she finally decided she would wait no longer. It was 7:15 and she turned off her alarm and she slipped out the door and began to walk to the school.
She thought about Nicholas a bit, made two sets of plans (one was much more of a day dream than a plan, but a girl can dream!) and opened a new book. She had finished the Vampire Lestat last night and had (re)started Wuthering Heights. She loved that book...
(Sorry about how long this is... The muse must have hit or something... Uhm... TL;DR: she woke up got ready and started a new book. She left the house at 7:15 and was walking to school.)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 8:31 pm
Speaking of Nicholas, guess who Camilla bumps into while she was reading? Nicholas turned to see Camila reading a book of course. "Careful, almost ran over me like a train." Nicholas said with a laugh as he moved to her side, fixing his glasses once more.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 8:32 pm
(I admire your skills. whee Camilla is adorable. <3)
Brush teeth, brush hair (oops, not the same brush), get dressed, grab bag and go.
Jamila was out the door at 7:17, embarrassed that she had allowed herself the luxury of blow-drying her hair and neglecting to keep an eye on the time during. Well, there was always tommorow, right? Thank goodness tommorow was Friday.
Yes, today was Thursday - Thursdays meant she had a water polo meet (in a classroom) during lunch hour and soccer practice after school. It would be tiring, but maybe she'd be okay - she'd just have to see how it went.
She was at least glad her eye wasn't hurting anymore. It hadn't even formed any form of a bruise, but she hadn't looked close enough at Camilla to detect how her body was reacting to the telepathic injury. Her poor sister.
Heck, she had barely even seen her while she was getting ready ...
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