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Post by Ladui on Oct 8, 2006 9:18:22 GMT -5
Ladui walked into the arcade and looked around. She looked for a game called Tempest... perhaps they didn't have it here? If they didn't she'd just go play something else. Tempest had been one her moms all time favorite arcade games. Her mom bought it on Play Station1 but Ladui wanted to try the real thing. She continued her search.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 8, 2006 12:38:33 GMT -5
Jeffrey walked in behind her. He looked around and saw his favorite aracade machine, Rampage open. He quickly walked to it and put in a quarter. He chose Lizzy the giant lizard and started playing. Jeffrey groaned as he died he looked around and saw a girl looking around. After considering he walked to her and said "Hi. Lookin' for something?" he looked down and groaned seeing his vintage AC/DC shirt paint stained and his black jeans in the same state. Jeffrey looked back up and gave her a sheepish smile.
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Post by Ladui on Oct 8, 2006 13:30:27 GMT -5
Ladui looked at him and smiled. "Why yes... I'm looking for a game called Tempest," she said sweetly, and yet nervously. She was hardly ever talked to... let alone noticed in places like this.
She looked at the game the boy had been playing before, and looked a bit interested but still wanted to play Tempest more.
(Writers block...)
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 8, 2006 15:18:09 GMT -5
"Tempest is broken.....benn broke for about a week....Im Jeffrey by the way." he said. She looked familiar. School perhaps? he decided to ask. "Do you go to Creedence Valley High?" he asked moving his hair out of his eyes. he smiled lightly and remembere his paint stained clothing. He blushed looking at her eyes. she was cute. way too cute for him. Jeff looked around eyeing the mountain dew machine. He needed some of what he called "Liquidy goodness."
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Post by Ladui on Oct 8, 2006 15:59:33 GMT -5
She giggled when she saw him blush. "Yes I do go there... my names Ladui Pensa, I just moved here this summer," she said smiling. She thought he was cute aswell, she even liked his clothing, she liked art herself but didn't take it... she stuck with what she knew best... instruments.
"Why do you ask wether I go there or not?" she asked looking in the direction of the pop machine in which his eyes were fixed upon.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 9, 2006 19:32:35 GMT -5
"Im in the Art club there....Film club too...." said Jeffrey he smiled a bit stealing glances towards the pop machine. "Pop?" he asked moving his hair out of his eyes. Jeffrel looked down at his clothes. "Bloody paint...." he murmured a bit amused. He looked at her and at her nice, clean clothing. He felt nerdy and annoyed at his passion for art. He stuck his hand in his pocket and took out a ciggarete he lit it and took a drag. Quite litterally killer relief.
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Post by Balin Sander on Oct 9, 2006 20:05:18 GMT -5
She smiled. "Yes please," she said sweetly. She heared him say and chuckled. "I like it... it reminds me of when my mom used to own a ceramic shop... she had a whole bunch of paint stained clothing," she said smiling sweetly.
She didn't flinch at the smoke, in fact her mom smoked.
(>_< I'm Ladui on another account.)
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 9, 2006 20:10:57 GMT -5
Jeffrey got to bottle os pop tossing one to her in the meantime taking 2 drags out of his cigarrete. He exhaled and said "You interested in art?" he smiled softly his eyes taking a certain shine that they didn't often take. Jeffrey finished his cigarrete and tossed it into a trash can. He now understood that he started feeling confotable around the girl , no longer feeling the need to smoke or regretting hsi comments.
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Post by Ladui on Oct 9, 2006 20:13:57 GMT -5
"Yeah... but I'm not that good so I stuck with band, which I started playing in seventh grade," she said smiling. "Thanks for the pop," she said opening it, and taking a sip. She walked over to a table and sat down.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 9, 2006 20:20:20 GMT -5
Jeffrey sat down across from her sipping on his pop. "You're one of the only people who has not told me that I'm going to die young...." he commented onto his....smoking. "Band...interesting....I wanted to but I just cannot play any musical instrument....And you play?"
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Post by Ladui on Oct 9, 2006 20:28:03 GMT -5
"Clarinet... and I shall not say that cause my mom smokes and she's 43 years old, which is the prime example that smoking doesn't kill people," she said simply, and smiled.
(>_< That true about my mom! Lol!)
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 9, 2006 20:33:23 GMT -5
Jeffrey smiled. His next comment was like a double edged sword. "Must I mention that you have pretty eyes.....An artist's dream..." he said. Jeffrey smiled at her, taking a sip of his pop. It felt sweet in his tonge.
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Post by Ladui on Oct 9, 2006 20:38:28 GMT -5
Her cheeks turned a bright pink as she started blushing, and they got deeper. "T-thanks," she stuttered, looking away. One of her soft spots was having boys flirt with her, everytime they did she would blush, and look away.
(Lol! I bet he could answer the question down in the bottom right corner of my siggie.)
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 9, 2006 20:43:39 GMT -5
Jeffrey said "You're very shy...but I can't be the only person blushing here now can't I?"
Jeffrey stucka gloved hand out to her. "Can I invite you to a movie or dinner?" he asked smilling softly
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Post by Ladui on Oct 9, 2006 20:46:28 GMT -5
She turned even deeper red at his offer, and took his hand slowly. "Um... sure... when?" she asked smiling at his first comment. "No you can't," this time her smile was clearly out of happiness, not funniness.
(O__O My mom would kill me if I agreed... I'm not allowed till i'm sixteen...)
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