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Post by Hiddenfilly on Jan 8, 2010 19:45:19 GMT -8
((-no muse for starters- -oops, powerplay at end! Hope ya don't mind!-))
I need a job. Really. Badly.
Jeez, I can't even pay for those converses! ...But then again, they were - while on special - over a hundred and fifty bucks...
Expensive, much?
I walked past the fountain ((I'm making up the scenery and shops as i go, kay?)). May I say, tacky?
Owww. Just ran into some random person. Owww. Well, they, ran into me, as well. It wasn't as if they were just standing there.
Watch where you're going, will ya?
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Post by Spoon ♥ on Jan 8, 2010 19:58:36 GMT -8
Startled, I turned around as some girl ran into me. Whatch where you're going, will ya?I blinked. For one, she had run into me. Also, why was she going around being so rude? I had other things I wanted to say to the girl, but kept the words to myself. Oh, I... I'm sorry.Unsure what to say, I backed away from her. Rage boiled up inside of me, but I was better than that. Staying poised and innocent (looking), I turned and listened to the click-clack of my heels as I walked away. (sorry, crap post. not much to work with yet )
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Post by Hiddenfilly on Jan 8, 2010 20:11:07 GMT -8
"Oh, I... I'm sorry." And then she stalked off. Um. Unexpected, much? I stood there, blinking confusedly for a few seconds. Then I shrugged and made my way into another store.
...And face planted into the ground.
OW! CRAP IT! STUPID FLOOR!
I continued to curse the floor. I must have been going on for at least a minute.
HOW DARE YOU TRIP ME!? YOU STUPID THING! WHO INVENTED YOU!? I'M GOING TO KILL THEM!
((...And now we know why she needs anger management classes...))
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Post by Spoon ♥ on Jan 8, 2010 20:18:14 GMT -8
I turned back around when I heard the girl's shrill screams.
OW! CRAP IT! STUPID FLOOR! HOW DARE YOU TRIP ME!? YOU STUPID THING! WHO INVENTED YOU!? I'M GOING TO KILL THEM!
Trying to contain myself and not laugh at her cursing, I walked closer. Standing over her, I asked softly,
Are you alright?
I reached out my small, delicate arm, with painted purple nails at the end to finish it off, and pulled her to her feet with ease. The muscles in there were well hidden.
With a smirk, I asked innocently,
What happened?
I paused, waiting for a response, and when there was none, I continued on.
I'm Sam, by the way.
I gingerly pulled a few strands of long, dark hair out of my face.
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Post by lunawolf on Jan 8, 2010 20:19:20 GMT -8
I stared at the girl cursing the floor, trying to hide the smile on my face.
"Try not to hurt the floor's feelings, they tend to be emo."
I flipped my hair out of my eyes. "I'm Analeigh. You are?"
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Post by Hiddenfilly on Jan 8, 2010 20:25:30 GMT -8
I glared up at the girl I ran into, but grabbed her hand anyway. I pulled myself up. "What happened? I'm Sam, by the way." Another girl came over and said, "Try not to hurt the floor's feelings, they tend to be emo."
...
I suppose I must have made a scene. I blushed.
Arabelle. Or R-Belle.
I held out my hand for someone to shake. I rubbed my nose with my other hand. Oww. That's gonna bruise. Badly.
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Post by lunawolf on Jan 8, 2010 20:29:12 GMT -8
I winced when I saw her nose. That HAD to hurt. I shook her hand as she jutted it out in the air.
Well, I suppose you should apologize to the floor now, or we can leave it to cry itself back to normal. Your choice.
Eh, that was kinda sarcastic of me. I blinked a couple of times.
Hey, how about we all go over to that Starbucks over there have some hot chocolate. I heard the floor's much nicer in there.
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Post by Spoon ♥ on Jan 8, 2010 20:31:00 GMT -8
Arabelle. Or R-Belle.I smiled and shook her hand sweetly. This was one of the strangest people I had met, yet, in a strange way, I liked her. Well, it's, uhm, a pleasure to meet you, Arabelle.I turned to Analeigh. Nice to meet you, too, Analeigh.I smiled, reaching out to shake her hand. (muse left me again. need... action... -flails- OOH we need boys now )
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Post by Hiddenfilly on Jan 8, 2010 20:38:19 GMT -8
((Ooooh, sounds good. And we can make it like a soap opera! xD)) I rolled my eyes at Analeigh, but turned to the floor, and said in a mocking tone, Oh, I'm so sorry floor!I snorted. I blinked. "Hey, why don't we all go over to Starbucks?"Sure, why not? What about you, Sam?(( Now that your muse has left, Spoon, mine has, too! Do you think they went ahead of us to Starbucks?))
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Post by lunawolf on Jan 8, 2010 20:43:22 GMT -8
(I know right? Like some hot dude comes in, and every girl wants him and then he's all, sorry, I'm gay. xD)
Oh, I'm so sorry floor! I grinned, I liked this girl, she had spunk. I shook hands with Sam.
Mmmm. I'm in for a double chocolate hot chocolate with extra whip cream. Anyone else? Maybe some hot guys will be there!
I looked at my watch. Oh wait, I forgot I don't have to do anything else today. Silly me. I checked my bags to see if I hadn't dropped anything while coming out of the store.
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Post by Spoon ♥ on Jan 8, 2010 20:50:13 GMT -8
I smiled, watching their conversation.
Sure, I'd love to come with you.
At the mention of hot guys, I nodded enthusiastically. I hadn't done anything like this in ages. The stables were taking over my life.
If we're lucky, there'll be a hot guy for each of us.
(muse. it left me. Dx)
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Post by lunawolf on Jan 8, 2010 20:52:53 GMT -8
I glanced over at Sam. Sweet. She rides too! I smiled again.
Hopefully we'll meet some foreign supermodels! Pfft. I wish.
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Post by Spoon ♥ on Jan 8, 2010 21:07:54 GMT -8
[sam <3]
I giggled. Analeigh was pretty chil, and, well, Arabelle was... Quite a character.
Ooooh, I call the sexy french one!
Smiling, I led the way in my little pink stalletos(sp?).
[nico <3]
Oh. Sick. Hot girls. I winked as they made their way into the coffee shop.
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Post by lunawolf on Jan 8, 2010 21:13:57 GMT -8
I laughed I call the smexy German one! Sorry, R-belle, you get the British one.
I smoothed my American Eagle shirt some. My kelly green heels clopped silently on the ground as we headed to Starbucks.
Jake looked up at the 3 girls, but his eyes locked on Sam. She stood out among them for some reason.
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Post by Hiddenfilly on Jan 8, 2010 21:19:21 GMT -8
I grinned and began to walk over to Starbucks.
Dang. I wanted French.
I smirked at some guy as we entered, who was winking. He had basically no hope. On the other hand, I suppose he was kinda cute...
But anyway. I slid into a spare booth, looking a way from the brown-haired guy.
"Bellsie!" I snapped my head around to glare at whoever was using that atrotious (sp?) name. I quickly located the called, a tall, dark brown haired...
ADRIAN! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE!?
...And, yet again Sam and Analeigh are going to stare at me.
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