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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 24, 2007 13:22:40 GMT -5
A 17 year old walked down the hallway, a black messenger bag was draped over her shoulder, Her hands where tucked into her light blue skinny jeans pockets. Her black converse made a soft sound as she dragged her heels across the floor. She was wearing a red and black striped polo layered over a white long sleeved shirt, nothing fancy, anyways, this was her new home weather she liked it or not.
She stopped in front of a door, brushing a bit of hair away from her chocolate brown eyes, and she glanced up from a piece of paper in her hands to the number on the door. “Congratulations Casey, You have found Math class... now for English” She mumbled to herself, putting her finger on the next number and glancing down the hallway a bit. This was another reason she hated switching schools, you had to spend the whole last day of your weekend wandering around the empty halls so you wouldn’t get lost before classes.
Her dad had dropped her off the night before, so she was the official new kid, not only was she new to the school, she was also new to the country since she had just moved from Canada. She was ready to meet some new people, and she was happy to be away from her brothers for a while. She sighed starting off slowly down the hall, thank goodness no one else was around or else they would think she was a idiot wandering the halls on the weekend.
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Post by skye smith on Dec 26, 2007 15:32:48 GMT -5
Skye smiled as he waltzed down the nearly empty hallway. He had finally gotten up the nerve to skip Math weekend detention. He knew he was going to get in even more trouble, but he didn¡¯t care. Skye quickly turned to his shiny white locker and turned the lock. 23¡¦14¡¦5¡¦click! His right hand quickly added his math book to the locker. He then slammed it shut and locked it once more. His smile then went from ear to ear as he savored the moment. Then he frowned for a moment. Should I really do this? What if I get suspended? he thought to himself. It took him a moment to brush off the thoughts. He just decided he'll make up an excuse.
Skye quickly turned the other way to find a girl he had never seen before. He smiled for a bit. Maybe he could make a new friend. He brought up his palm to brush off invisible dust from his Armani X-change tee-shirt and his loose blue jeans. He then combed his messy blonde hair with his fingers. Skye then made his way up to the girl as silent as he can with his black converse shoes. It was hard though because she was continuing to walk through the hallway and because the shoes constantly made low squeaky sounds. After about two minutes he had finally got near her. He stared at her for a moment. She was pretty he had to admit. Why with her simple dress attire and her lovely wavy hair. Then a serious look crept onto his face. Okay Skye time for business. Look at her straight in the eye. Okay time to socialize! he thought.
¡°Hey! You new here or what?¡±
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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 26, 2007 16:33:58 GMT -5
‘Hey! You new here or what’ She turned as she head the voice, It was some boy she didn’t know... Well she didn’t really know anyone yet. “Umm, Yeah” She nodded, “I am the ‘official’ new kid” she smiled as if she where proud that she was new, she hooked her thumbs on her skinny jeans pockets. “I just got here yesterday” She added brushing a bit of hair away from her chocolate brown eyes.
She rocked back on her heels a little before speaking again. “Could you maybe help me find my locker” She asked holding out a paper that read ‘Locker- 316’ in rather messy hand writing. She hated having to ask for help, but so far she hadn’t had much luck finding her way around her new school.
He was the first student to talk to her, and he seemed nice enough. Even though she wandered was he was doing wandering around the halls.
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Post by skye smith on Dec 26, 2007 16:46:30 GMT -5
"Nice we finally have some fresh meat 'round campus" Skye replied with a welcoming smile.
"Uh sure as long as we dont run into my math teacher" Skye said with a cheeky smile. He quickly looked at the paper. The girl's locker wasnt quite far from his, locker numero 324. He took out his arm gesturing for the new girl to follow. His head looked up at the locker numbers. They were currently near lockers 214-280.
Then all of a sudden his legs quickly started off down the hallway ,not sure if the girl was following he took a sharp turn to the left. His pace gradually slowed down as he reached the 300's. 305...310...315 and 316.. he counted to himself. He smiled at the new girl as he reached a shiny locker with the numbers 316.
"Well here we are newbie! So anyways what's your name?"
((sorry it's short))
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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 26, 2007 17:03:42 GMT -5
‘Nice we finally have some fresh meat 'round campus’ She smiled at his reply, She always seemed to be the ‘fresh meat’ Her dad was always moving, but this time she hoped to stay, Plus she didn’t think she could deal with the craziness of moving up to three or four times during the school year again.
‘Uh sure as long as we don’t run into my math teacher’ She was happy he was going to help her out, but a bit embarrassed that she had to ask for help. She followed him down at hallway her converse making a soft sound as she dragged her heels across the floor, a habit that drove her step-mother crazy, But she couldn’t help it that was just how she walked. ‘Well here we are newbie!’ he said, She scanned her locker. “Cool, Thanks” She smiled at him as he called her ‘newbie’, he seemed very nice. “I’m Casey”
OOC. Sorry mines not much better lol
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Post by skye smith on Dec 26, 2007 17:26:25 GMT -5
"Nice to meet ya Casey" Skye said with a happy tone "I'm Skyler but you can call me Skye!". Skye put on a small smile for her. His converse lightly tapped the cold floors as he let out a happy sigh. He slowly looked at the floor. A goofy expression crept on his face as he realized they both had converse on their feet. Skye looked up at Casey with the same expression
"Hey I just noticed we both have converse!" Skye said to her hoping that it would start a conversation. His blonde hair shook as he nodded in approval. "Great minds think alike". He took a finger and tapped it on his noggin , gesturing smartness. Skye took a moment to look at her. Dang. She has pretty eyes. How attracting he thought as he looked her over. Hey what was a guy to do but to judge a person's looks? Skye went over to locker 315 and leaned on it ,making him look very smooth,cool, and maybe even sexy.
"So where did you come from Casey? Do you have an intresting story, cause im really bored and I'd like to make this day erm enjoyable. You have my time for about an hour and a half Case"
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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 26, 2007 17:46:36 GMT -5
She smiled again at his comment about there shoes matching. “I guess so...” She said glancing down at her shoes. She noticed converse, today she was wearing her plain black and white ones, but she had a pair of red converse and a pair of lime green ones as well, but both where still packed into boxes that now where sitting in her room unpacked.
She watched him as he leaned against the next locker. ‘So where did you come from Casey? Do you have an interesting story’ He asked. She opened her locker pulled a few books out of her messenger bag and put them inside. It felt good to get a bit of the weight off her shoulder. “I’m from Ontario, Canada” She paused... interesting story? I guess you could call her life a interesting story, “Umm, My dad is just an idiot... He can’t stay married to one person for more then a few years.” She rolled her eyes realizing who stupid that probably sounded.
“And since we’re moving all the time, I personally don’t really have a ‘story’ I don’t really try to get ‘into’ anything since I know I’ll just be moving again, But hopefully we're gonna' stay here for a while” She sighed closing her locker. “So, Whats your ‘story’ Skye” She asked crossing her arms over her red and black polo.
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Post by skye smith on Dec 26, 2007 17:57:02 GMT -5
"Eh your history ain't bad. My history isn't very good" Skye replied with a long sigh"A lot of people took advantage of me when I was young". He shook hid head disapprovingly as he said that. Skye thought about his past. It was filled with mean and ignorant people. His body slowly stooped down until he was on the floor. His head lightly touched the locker as he positioned himself in a more comfortable position. This position made him look absolutley....adorable.
He looked up at Casey with a smile. "So do you need anything else Case?' he asked "If not I could just show you around else where...." Skye Lightly tapped his fingers on her converse as he asked this. He didn't think this action would make him look weird. If she doesn't want a tour what will I do for the rest of the day? Maybe I should force her to let me be her tour guide he though in his mind. He looked over to his right when he though he heard his Math teachers voice. He snickered as he saw his teacher march out of the room angrily and onto the pavement of the parking lot.
"Hah! That's what he gets for giving me weekend detention!"
((Hey is your character portrayed by Ellen Page? Isn't she in JUNO?))
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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 26, 2007 18:22:57 GMT -5
‘A lot of people took advantage of me when I was young’ She nodded slowly, “Yeah, I know what that’s like” Even though it had been last year Aaron, Her ex was still fresh in her mind. He had messed everything up, She hated him. Now she was afraid to get close to anyone.
‘So do you need anything else Case?’ She smiled down at him, ‘If not I could just show you around else where....’ he continued before she could say anything. “Yeah, I’d like that, I don’t really need to get teased about getting lost on top of everything else” She said watching him tap lightly on her shoe.
She glanced up watching the teacher, Of course she didn’t know them, or anyone other then Skye so she just looked down at Skye again a slightly confused look on her face.
OOC/ Yeah, It’s Ellen Page, And yes she is in JUNO (Which I want to see REALL badly! Lol)
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Post by skye smith on Dec 26, 2007 18:41:36 GMT -5
"Yah people are mean when they are small. So anyway where do you want to go then?" Skye asked looking up at her confused face "Why do you look confused?". His eyes sparkled at her hoping she would say somewhere that's cool. His fingers stopped tapping on her shoes as he slowly got up. He pulled up his jeans and gave her a goofy smile. His left hand slowly entered one of the pockets on his jeans. He pulled out car key's gesturing that he's ready to show her anywhere around town.
His converse squeked slighlty as he rubbed them on the floor waiting for an answer. Did I just make a friend? Is she faking to be nice to me? Hmm. he wondered to himself. It was natural for him to think these thoughts. Afterall he has a small trusting problem. Oh well at leat he tried his best to hide this trait so it wont seem like he's un-friendly. Maybe one day he'd get rid of the trusting problem. Well until then he'd just have to manage. He shook the keys just for a sound. He sighed for no apparent reason as he waited for her replies.
(( Me too!))
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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 26, 2007 18:52:29 GMT -5
‘where do you want to go then?’ He asked. She shrugged before replying. “I don’t care, I’d rather be anywhere but home” She said glancing at the floor only long enough to push a bit of brown hair behind her ear. “I’m always confused” She added glancing back up at him. That was just about the truth, She didn’t bother worrying about what was going on she a lot of the time she didn’t have a clue.
So far she liked this school, her new house, and the one ‘friend’ she had made. She hoped they would stick around at least for the rest of the school year. But no one could help her father from being, as she called him, an idiot.
Ooc/ Sorry it’s srota’ short...
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Post by skye smith on Dec 26, 2007 19:05:31 GMT -5
"Just say a place randomly." Skye replied " Eh you look kinda cute when your confused". He smiled, he didn't know why he said that he just did. Maybe she'll blush he thought. He had mixed feelings about that thought. He blanked mindily returned the car keys to his pocket. He lightly tugged on his tee-shirt as his coverse lighlty tapped on the floor. It was a common habit of his to tap on stuff.
"I think you'll love it here if you don't mind the snobby cliques around" He said" A lot of people here are..judgemental so watch out, they bite." He frowned at that. He really did hope that the popular people wouldnt come down hard on her. Afterall he considered her his friend. Most of the time they were cruel and merciless. Sometimes it would bring people to tears. Maybe he'd have to steer her away from them. His eyes sparkled with tiredness after all that thinking. He smiled slightly as he waited patiently as he would ever be.
((sorry it's short !))
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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 26, 2007 19:32:15 GMT -5
“Ummm... Show me your favorite places” She said shrugging again. ‘you look kinda cute when your confused’ She bit her bottom lip with a slight smile. She didn’t know quite what to say. “Uh, thanks?” She added putting her hands into the pockets of her light blue skinny jeans.
‘A lot of people here are..judgmental’ He said, She nodded again. “You’ll always have people like that where ever you are... But I don’t see how they can live with themselves” She said hoping she didn’t sound to harsh.
“Anyways, It shouldn’t take them to long to figure out I’ll always bite back harder” She smirked, She had always been a tomboy, hanging out with the guys, instead of going to the mall with the girls her age. Even though her step-mother wanted her to dance ballet and play the piano she ended up doing things like BMX, football, skateboarding, not very lady-like but that was Casey for you.
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Post by skye smith on Dec 26, 2007 19:47:23 GMT -5
" Hah they'll never learn. Anyways my favorite place is my house but you don't have to see that" Skye said"Oh and no problemo". His fingers lightly tapped a random locker as he thought. Where should I take her? hmm he thought Maybe I should take her out to lunch.... His head was slightly tilted as he thought. It was harder then you would think to be a tour guide to someone your age. Skye just decided he'll take her out to lunch and then figure it out later.
"Hey why dint I take you to lunch so I'll have more time to think about it?" Skye asked"So are you up for it Case?". His eyes sparkled at her in a begging sort of way that made him nearly irresistible. It sorta made him look like a puppy. Then a thought reached his mind he just realized he had been calling her Case for a while now. He smiled at the thought. As he waited for her dear reply he held his fingers behind his back. What restaurant? It should be fancy... he thought as his fingers wrapped together tighter.
((should I add Casey to the plot thingy?))
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Post by Casey Miller on Dec 26, 2007 19:59:40 GMT -5
‘My favorite place is my house but you don’t have to see that’ She smiled. “My house is such a big mess...” She sighed tipping her head back a little. “I’m the only girl out of four teenagers, So things get a bit messy” She added. Her brothers where extremely messy people.
‘Hey why don’t I take you to lunch so I'll have more time to think about it?’ She sighed dropping her shoulders a bit watching his ‘puppy’ face. She opened her mouth to say something before tipping her head to the side. “Sure... Why not”
OOC/ Sorry it’s short... Again, But I got to make dinner, And you can if you want
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