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Post by Prince Phobos on Apr 13, 2009 12:05:44 GMT -5
Andrew: Lunch is over already?He tosses his untouched lunch away, then heads to his last class. [Exit to School Gym]
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 4, 2009 23:26:36 GMT -5
[Andrew: Enter from History 2B]
Not exactly sure which class he's supposed to be in right now, he decides to sit at a table to wait for a teacher to yell at him & tell him where to go.
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 8, 2009 23:54:05 GMT -5
Things aren't looking good for the not-so-popular boy. Even the teachers are ignoring him. He gets tired of waiting & decides to go home.
[Exit to School Courtyard]
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Post by Will on Jul 29, 2009 13:22:38 GMT -5
[Enter: Guardians from the School Gym]
*Will goes to wait in line to buy her lunch and pulls out her cell phone to see a text by Andrew. She just stares at it in disbelief*
He says he loved me so much after just one night? Proposal?! What the heck is this guy thinking?
That wasn't even me.
*Will finally grabbed her tray, her mind buzzing as she walked over to their usual table. She was at loss for words and didn't even know what to say to Andrew. Was it bad to just let it go and let him say goodbye? She frowned as she sat down. Even if she was secretly glad that their "relationship" seemed over she couldn't help but be worried and wanted to kick herself for it. She'd have to text back later or possibly talk to him when her mind wasn't so confused*
*Will let out a heavy sigh and put her phone away for the moment as she reached for a french fry*
Stupid stupid astral drop. Stupid stupid Will.
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Post by Taranee on Jul 30, 2009 18:36:40 GMT -5
Taranee took a bite of her sandwhich and looked over at Will. She seemed distracted. Everone in thier group was. Hay Lin because of her Grandma, Cornelia because of Elyon.
"Are you ok Will?"
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Post by Will on Jul 31, 2009 1:24:57 GMT -5
"Hmm?" Will said as she was broken out of her thoughts abruptly and looked over to realize that Taranee was talking to her.
"Yeah...fine,"
*She then ate bites of her hamburger to refrain from talking for at least a few minutes*
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Post by Hay Lin on Aug 9, 2009 2:33:05 GMT -5
Hay Lin picked at her noodles, playing with them more than eating them. She was glad to be out of gym class - running just wasn't her thing - but everyone was still so moody. They had good reasons, sure, but she was trying to break out of her own funk and all of the gloom in the air really wasn't helping matters. She looked over at Irma as she slurped up a noodle, hoping she would have something funny up her sleeve to cheer everyone up.
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Post by Zeph/Eric Lyndon on Aug 9, 2009 17:54:59 GMT -5
Irma was about to eat some more noodles, when she spotted that one of her noodles didn't match the other ones one her plate in color. Picking it up with her fork, she says cheerily and grins. "Guys, look what I found! An impasta!"
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Post by Will on Aug 9, 2009 19:01:39 GMT -5
*Will couldn't keep herself from grinning and laughing*
"That was so lame" she chuckled as she drank some milk
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Post by Taranee on Aug 15, 2009 21:50:11 GMT -5
Taranee smiled at Irma's joke but Cornelia barely had noticed anything
"So do we have any idea what were doing today. Taking a day off?"
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Post by Will on Aug 15, 2009 23:09:49 GMT -5
"From what? Magic and stuff?" Will asked absently. "That's the plan I guess unless something weird happens or someone else wants to pick a fight with us."
*Will put down her plate and rubbed her head*
"Honestly all I want to do tonight is make a bowl of popcorn and lose myself in Titanic or other romantic movies" as she laughed
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Post by Hay Lin on Aug 16, 2009 1:17:47 GMT -5
It was Irma to the rescue with humor, and Hay Lin couldn't help but grin at the lame joke. Yeah, it wasn't about to make any big jokebook anytime soon, but it took the edge off their table. They were talking like normal people instead of just picking at their food and mulling over depressing things. She always said dwelling on everything never helped. It was all about working through problems and always looking forward. "Don't jinx it," she warned absently, twisting noodles around the plate. She looked up at the movie comment. "Ew, Titanic? Where everyone dies at the end? Real romantic. Those movies are always so cheesy anyway." She smiled, showing that she hadn't meant it as an insult, just an observation on the genre. Like Romeo and Juliet, two teenagers that knew each other for about three days and decided that their instant physical attraction was worth dying for. Pah-lease. That was no fun. And she didn't get that whole racing hormone "crush on every guy in sight" deal anyway. Much like the genre, it wasn't her thing. She'd take comedy or space invasions any day.
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Post by Will on Aug 16, 2009 2:24:33 GMT -5
"Don't go off on my tastes," Will teased. "I can't help what I like. Besides I'd rather be in anybody else's romance but m-"
*Will cut herself off, highly embarrassed. Could she even call whatever she and Matt had as a romantic relationship? He always seemed so relieved and happy whenever she wanted to talk to him...sweetly wanting to hold her hand and help walk her home. But no she was still mad at him for that fight...but did that mean she wanted to turn down his date invitaion? But if things did go the way she hoped they would, it would feel so wrong to hide such a huge secret from him*
*Will frowned in confusion through her light pink blush*
This is going to be more complicated than I thought...
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Post by Prince Phobos on Aug 28, 2009 0:13:54 GMT -5
Text (from Andrew--obviously): [Hey, Will! Doing anything tonight? I got two tickets to the Vance Michael Justin concert tonight. The grounds open at 6pm & the concert starts at 8pm. How bout I drop them off at your house after-school so you can take Matt out for an enjoyable night? They're good tickets--with back stage passes & everything! Just hate to see them go to waste...]
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Post by Will on Sept 1, 2009 7:58:12 GMT -5
*Will pulled out her cell and looked at the new text*
"Oh wow..." Will said. She was surprised not by the tickets, but by the fact that Andrew was willingly giving them up for her to go on a date with Matt. But did she really want to go?
Text: Hey I'm sorry for letting your tickets go to waste but I don't want to go out with anyone right now...I could give them to some of my friends or is there someone else you want to give them to?
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