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Post by Avery Celene Blackwood on Jun 10, 2009 1:36:48 GMT -5
Avery Celene Blackwood Avery decided that it was finally time to get to the scholl and get herself registered. She had been here two weeks already and never even bothered to think twice about registering until now. Actually it was her mother who had reminded her. She had called this morning and hounded Avery about registering at the school. She had finally told her mother she would do it, just so she would stop being annoyed about it. Now all she had to do was find the bloody office. Oh well, she didn't have anyhting better to do, so she would just wander aimlessly around until she stumbled upon it, or found some help.
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Post by Richard Cameron Iveson on Jun 10, 2009 15:27:14 GMT -5
I SMILE WHEN I'M ANGRY, I CHEAT AND I LIE ,i do what i have to do to get by. but i know what is wrong, and i know what is right. and i’d die for the truth ( IN MY S E C R E T LIFE ) [/i] He laughed. His blue eyes turned too look in front of him. For being summer time, this school was really busy. What losers would ant to hang out here. He suddenly turned back toward his car. Ricky went around his car looking for the map. Here it is, under my coffee. He wrinkled his nose. It has water and coffee stains all over it. Can't be that hard, I'm i the parking lot, I'll just follow the diagram. He loved going to a new school. Only the student services office knew his record. And He would only tell if asked. Hopefully he wouldn't be asked. Maybe Ms. Longly would have a cousin that goes here. Oh man, the dreams now. He laughed at himself. I'm so ornery He crumbled up the map and started walking. He aimed for the trashcan, missed. Finee. I see you don't want to be in there. Can't blame you cause neither do I. He continued his walk. He sat on the bench and folded his arms across his chest. He had an idea on where he was going. But he wanted to soak in the campus. Every now and then he'd loudly proclaim, Heyy Ladies. Pretty or not. He loved the attention. He flashed his White teeth to the world. He loved smiling. He had the perfect teeth and face for it, or so he thought. He stood up and stretched. He began walking again. He turned his head and saw this girl mindlessly walking around. He felt like he should have a friend of the opp site sex so he could get in the gossip on what girls like what or who. He approached her with his polite manner. For such a cocky jerk, he sure could be polite. You Seem lost. But maybe we can help each other, I Don't like walking alone and i'm heading toward the office. You can come if you want to. [/size][/ul]
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Post by Avery Celene Blackwood on Jun 10, 2009 21:40:48 GMT -5
Avery Celene Blackwood _______________________________________ Why was the bloody office so hard to find? She let out a frustrated sigh and stopped next to a bench and garbage can. Yes, the school was big. Yes, it had many buildings that looked exactly like one another, but you would think that Avery would be able to find her way to the main office. If it was called the main office, why wasn't it, well, more main? Couldn't they have bothered to put it in one of the buidlings on the main drive into the campus? That would have made it hell of a lot easier for everyone, especially directionally challenged people like Avery Blackwood.
Avery was pulled out of her little self mind rant when a rather attractive, blone guy came up to her and started talking. "The hell I am!" she exclaimed, hopefully she didn't scare him with her frustration. "You know where the office is?" she asked with a smile, and a relieved tone. He then said she could come if she wanted to. "Um, yes, I'd like to come, I've been looking for the bloody thing for 'bout an hour now." she said, the last part more to herself then to the guy she had just met.
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Post by Richard Cameron Iveson on Jun 12, 2009 20:41:29 GMT -5
[/b][/color]. Ahh the rewards of being polite. He might regret this now, but give it a few and he will be frolicking and singing as if there was no tomorrow. Maybe not singing. He would hate to scare away him new company. His adored company. His thoughts ran back to his teacher. Through all his pain, he's never felt guilty. Yeah sure she was fired, but they still had a great time together. the court more of ordered that he had to move away. But they did him a favor. He got off easy because he was completely honest about everything. He told it like it was. His thoughts carried him back to reality. Better stop getting off task. I would hate to scare her away. He was clean. Completely Clean. It was a feeling of relief. He eyes looked into her different colored eyes. Most people would be freaked out. He was amazed. That would be cool. He would love to have eyes like that. [/size][/ul]
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Post by Avery Celene Blackwood on Jun 15, 2009 18:19:56 GMT -5
Avery Celene Blackwood [/size][/center] Avery watched him as he took a hand and ran it through his hair. Avery decided that she liked his hair, it was a beautiful colour of blonde. She was sure that he wouldn’t think of it as ‘beautiful’, but that is what she was going to call it for now. Plus, he would not even know since it was all in her own mind. She was snapped out of her thoughts when she heard him speaking to her. He introduced himself as Ricky. Avery smiled, thinking about his name. She had once known a boy back home named Ricky. He was a real ass though and she ended up punching him a few times in the face. Hard. Hopefully she would never have to do that to this Ricky. Avery may look small and weak, but she was a fighter. After all, both her parents were full blooded Irish, and she seemed to have inherited their spirit, and temper.
“Pleasure.” [/color] She said, taking his hand and shaking it. “I’m Avery.”[/b] She told him in rebbturn. It was only fitting that she gave him her name as well. Was Ricky a new student here like herself, or was he here last year and the years before? It did not really matter to her, just a mere thought. Sometimes Avery liked to think about things and people too much. She had to get to know everything about them, but hell, she wouldn’t tell somebody everything about herself, even if they begged, so why should other people be any different?[/size][/blockquote]
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