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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 5, 2007 13:58:25 GMT -5
Natasha walked through the halls of the school, the sound of the wooden floor, echoing beneath her feet. Stopping, she turned to face the blank wall, which she found oddly interesting, though there was nothing on it. Sighing, she turned back around with her back to the wall. She slid down, slowly to the floor and crossed her legs. Brushing some hair to the side of her face, she groaned out of boredom. Well this is lame.
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Post by Anthony Jameson on May 6, 2007 1:52:16 GMT -5
Anthony walked through the halls of the Harlem school. He didn’t had to be there, he didn’t even study there, but liked to walk around and pissed of some vampires. He has had many bad experiences with vampires, but never really learn his lesson. The students might be in class he thought because there wasn’t people around and it was only like that if they were in class or some might be skipping classes. He turned one of the corners and smiled as he saw a figure on the floor. “At least someone” he said in a softly voice. He didn’t care about messing up with someone anymore he just wanted to see someone. Walking closer and seeing that it was girl he leaned over the wall in front of her and crossed his arms “Oh well it is good to see someone finally” he said smiling at the girl “I am Anthony” he said introducing himself.
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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 6, 2007 13:08:28 GMT -5
Natasha looked up to see a figure looking down at her. "I'm Natasha," she said brushing some hair from her face. SHe straightend her back up agaisnt the wall. "You don't go here do you?" She hadnt seen Anthony around hte school before. What would bring him here now?
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Post by Anthony Jameson on May 6, 2007 17:33:06 GMT -5
Anthony looked at her and laughed as if she had told him a joke "Well um not really. but I guess I like hanging around here" he said still with his arms crossed. He looked through the hall and then back at her "Well nice to meet you Natasha and I will guess you do study here and you are just skipping classes that is cool. I will guess classes are boring even though outside class is bored too" he said smiling and shutting up. He hated when he started to talk a lot more when he was supposed to be a quiet person even though nobody took him like a quiet person "So what are you doing? Because I can see you are way too bored."
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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 7, 2007 16:51:15 GMT -5
Natasha shrugged, "I really don't knoew what im doing. Dont feel like going to class and im to damn lazy right now to go anywhere else." She sighed and stretched her arms above her head. Dropping them she looked back up at Anthony. "I feel like doing something stupid."
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Post by Anthony Jameson on May 8, 2007 22:03:37 GMT -5
Anthony looked at Natasha and smiled “Oh well being lazy is the most wonderful think you can ever do in your life” he said jokingly. He had always said that because he had always being lazy and loved doing nothing even though most of the day he is bored. He hated being bored, but there is nothing much you can actually do. He sat next to her grabbing her hand and started playing with it. “What kind of stupid thing” he asked curiously “I am up to anything.”
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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 9, 2007 18:12:33 GMT -5
Natasha shrugged, "I dunno. Making people mad has always been an enjoyable acitvity to me." She laughed and stretched her legs out infront of her, trying to measure which leg was longer. "It's the right one," she said quietly, outloud without meaning to.
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Post by Anthony Jameson on May 9, 2007 19:49:04 GMT -5
Anthony smiled as she heard her. Looking at her legs he could figure out what she was doing and smiled. Outstretching his legs too and measuring them too. “Umm I think mine is the left one” he said looking at his legs. “Um well I like making people mad too it is really cool” he said looking at her talking about the previous conversation. “but I don’t think there is someone that we can make mad right now, is there?” he asked looking through the empty hallways. “Nice legs by the way” he said jokingly.
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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 9, 2007 20:43:33 GMT -5
Natasha laughed, "Yea what ever." She too, looked around the halls and shrugged, noticing the emptiness of them. "Well that's lame," she said sighing and sitting back against the wall. "Mind you, this whole fucking school is lame and has no real point. At least not to me. I only go to half my classes as it is and those are the ones where we dont do hardly anything."
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Post by Anthony Jameson on May 9, 2007 21:00:08 GMT -5
Anthony smiled at her. “Well I don’t study here so I don’t care about this school. I just like to hang around. It is fun sometimes” he said looking at her. “Want to go somewhere else?” he asked her standing up. The hall was really quite he could only hear her and himself right there. He hated when it was quite and maybe leaving was the best thing to do besides there was anyone to make mad.
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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 10, 2007 17:08:08 GMT -5
Natasha re-tied the laces on her converse and stood up, smoothing the hem of her skirt. She looked over at Anthony, letting her hair fall slightly across her face. "Well, you can lead the way. I dont overly care where we go."
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Post by Anthony Jameson on May 10, 2007 23:50:20 GMT -5
Anthony looked at her with a smiled on his face. He just looked too happy even though inside he wasn’t happy at all. He just smiled sometimes not knowing why, but he smiled. Anthony just stood in the hall trying to think of a good place to go. It was a little town and well there weren’t too many things to do. “Um I don’t really know lets just walk outside maybe something would come out,” he said starting to walk through the hallway. Something really needed to come out or he might as well die of boredom.
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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 11, 2007 17:59:13 GMT -5
Natasha sighed, as she slowly followed Anthony down the hall. Looking around the corner, she noticed a girl sitting alone, writing ina journal. Her ribs were visible through ehr shirt and her legs were scrawny. Natasha took in a sharp breath and closed her eyes as a strong, hurtful memory returned to her mind. Images of ehr standing infront of a mirror on the wall, glaring at ehr reflection. She quickly opend her eyes and began walking agiain.
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Post by Anthony Jameson on May 11, 2007 18:26:45 GMT -5
Anthony kept walking taking some glances at Natasha following him. As he kept walking he noticed that she had stopped, he turned around to see what had happened, but couldn’t understand. He could just see a girl sitting there alone, but what does it had to be with her? He just looked at her without saying anything as she opened her eyes and began to walk again he looked at her and smiled “Are you all right?” he asked curiously and kind of worry.
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Post by Natasha Plasky on May 11, 2007 21:23:13 GMT -5
Natasha started to nibble on her fingernail. "Uhh...kinda, yea not really." She lowered her hand and looked at the ground. "It...just a bit of a flashback. Bad past, not meant to be remembered. I've tried to fight agaisnt it, but seeing that girl over there jsut brings everything rushing back." she shook her head, freeing the images form her mind. Jsut as quickly as they left, they rushed back in again. "Fuck sakes," she said a little loudly. She was scared to look up at Anthony, fearing he probably thought she was some sorta freak now.
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