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 Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 11:25 am
((Okay people...I'm gonna post...Maybe you guys should try to as well? Hmmmmmm??))
Nada looked up as Anna turned around to look at her and she smiled up at her friend. "You get a good little nap Missy Miss?" She asked softly and continued to doodle for a while more. Then she realized they were supposed to be coming up to a club pretty soon. She had taken the time the night before to search up some interesting sights to go to.
She had stuck it into her sketchbook, so she pulled the printed pages out again and scanned through it. "GUYS!" She yelped excitedly and slammed her book closed. Her yell probably woke up anyone who was sleeping.
"There's this really cool club coming up pretty soon! Come on, we should go. It'd be great. Stretch out our legs, drink, eat some things and pick up some guys...or girls..." She grinned at the bunch and then leaned foward, giving them a pathetic look.
"It's a girl's dream."
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 7:08 pm
((Hahaha, what's THIS? *post*))
Peter hadn't really remembered quite where he had sat down, he sort of ambled in like a zombie crowded in between two other people and let his head immediately fall back against his headrest, mouth open and eyes closed. Though, he found he was not very good at sleeping in cars far too soon, and struggled to find comfort somewhere. He wrestled with his seatbelt, tried laying somewhat on his side while still remaining upright, and the shoulder of the person next to him... but nothing really seemed to work.
So... Peter remained quite awake and bored, trapped in a car with everyone else able to sleep and him envious of their car sleeping skills. Though, he found quite a bit of amusement with Avalon's head on his shoulder. He kept pointing to her and looking back at Nada (the only one who seemed awake) and kept mouthing in mock shock: CHEERLEADER. ON. MY. SHOULDER. ((hahahahaha XDDD;;; ))
Though, he got bored of that rather quickly since he couldn't do much more than whisper about it... if he happened to wake her he didn't really want to face the painful consequences that would follow. He opted maybe for an instant to try her head as a pillow, but that was about the time Nada yelped: 'GUYS!'
Peter gave a sort of jolt, and looked back at her, eyebrows raised. He was ready for anything entertaining... as the trip was sure to be... and more so at a club with a bunch of friends. Hilarity, or something of the sort, was almost guaranteed to occur.
Peter grinned quite broadly. "Oh, Nada." He said with an adoring tone. "You're just full of these great ideas... what would I do without you?" He asked of her and then leaned forward to grin over Rachel's and Wally's shoulders. "What say you guys? Club? I think Nada may have something...! That and I'm STARVING." He gave a grunt and fell back in his seat. "I really want a cheeeseburger."
((GO GO GOOOOO! I am so proud of me! <3))
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 1:41 pm
((Because I feel like it and am procrastinating from doing homework. Indeed.))
Nada grinned widely at Peter. "I know, I'm one of the smartest people in the world. Even I love mySELF." She put a hand perkily to her chest in mock praise and then leaned over to scratch her foot. She had taken her shoes off, having been getting hot feet.
"I'm starting to get itchy." A look of agony appeared on her face and she rested her chin on the back of Avalon's head rest, groaning. "I don't LIIIIIIKE getting ITCHY! If I am in a car too long, I'm gonna go INSANE! I need to let some energy out, pick up some hot guys, and get numbers. Ya know. That's what summer is about, finding hot guys and getting boyfriends! I've had many that lasted...for a month. But come on, they were all jerks anyways. Just because I mentioned one thing about the need to brush their teeth more than once a day they dump me. UGH! I wish I could find one guy who could put up with my habits and needs. ONE GUY!"
She raised her arms, the subject having changed drastically. "Am I REALLY that unputt...up...able? HUH! I tell ya what, Jesus. Even the white guys I tried to go out with were too boring. And the only guys that DO put up with me are my best friends! EVERYONE knows you can't go out with your best friend!" On a rant now, nobody stop her, she's going, going, gone.
"Seriously, you do one thing, they leave you, and word's out they broke up with you because you have foot fungus or something! You know what gets me even more? GIRLS! Lord have mercy. They're like devils I tell you. Going around spreading rumors! I remember one time this b***h in my art class spread a rumor about me being some kind of one nighter or whatever. I WANTED TO KILL HER! I would have, I would have, but I've got self control, you guys know. I never let things get to me."
Suddenly she smiled and let out a deep breath, clapped and scooted in the back seat a bit so she could rest her cheek against the back of Peter's head. "That felt good. I love to rant gosh. So about that club...you've gotta stop there, I can get my dress, change and we can all go dancing! It'd be great! It'd be fun! It'd be...GRUN! Whatdya say, Huh huh huh?"
((Haha...yes...my energy is showing in that isn't it...I needed to do something.))
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