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Post by Theo Clarkson on Feb 1, 2009 22:08:49 GMT -5
Theo walked into the school and then made his way to the gym. He wasn’t going there to work out or play any sports. He wasn’t the kind of guy that play sports. He wasn’t a jock. He was more into music and art or taking pictures. Today he was feeling a bit lazy and didn’t really want to do anything. For example going to class he had a history class he should be in. However Theo wasn’t really into listening about something that happened in the past. The past was over with it wasn’t coming back anytime soon. So why bother with it. People should be more concern with what was going on now or what will happen. Like the war or what not it just seemed stupid to him so he wasn’t going to be apart of all of this.
The day was a Monday and it was early during it. Now looking at the clock he noticed that it was 9oclock in the morning people shouldn’t have to go to school this early. Even when they lived at the school it seemed like no point to it. The whole school had no point to it. He walked over to a concern with his tight black pants, vans on for shoes and then a black and white checkered sweatshirt. He had the hood on and his hair was covering someone of his face. Theo walked over at down placing his cup of coffee that he bought from Star Bucks before coming here. He kind of wished he brought his music. Theo leaned his back against the wall and closed his eyes…in the distance he could hear someone walking in but he didn’t care. He didn’t move and inch.
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Feb 1, 2009 22:23:12 GMT -5
Bekah smiled lightly as she entered the gym. This was her study period, and she intended to spend it writing. That was until she noticed another person in the gym. He looked like he wanted to keep to himself, but Bekah liked to make new friends. The boy seemed like he didn't want to be messed with either. He hadn't moved an inch from where he was standing when she opened the door. Her heels clicked as she walked towards him. She was quite chilled, but kept her friendly smile. She had her song book in hand, but she set it on a bleacher. She approached to boy and looked at his pale(ish) face. "So is this your way of relaxing?" she asked him softly leaning against the wall in the same form he was. |
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Post by Theo Clarkson on Feb 1, 2009 22:38:30 GMT -5
Hearing heels he knew right away it was a girl or at least he hope it was a girl it would be very strange seeing a boy wearing heals but in the school who knows what would walk by him. This school was either kids who were really rich and snobby or kids that kept to themselves. Theo was rich but never really showed it people seemed to think he was dirt poor but that because he didn’t buy the most expensive things anyone else would.
The heels noise seemed to becoming closer to him. He reached down and grabbed his coffee taking a sip of it and then placing it back down. Theo left the liquid sip down his throat it was still hot he wondered why they never seemed to put a warning label on them. They put warning label on almost everything now of days. He figured it was because people now seemed to be getting more stupid then no longer care to learn about important information. They were too busy with there money to even care about it.
Theo felt the girl next to him she wasn’t touching him but from hearing her someone of the heel he knew she was next to him. He also knew that this girl did not skip class. Theo looked over at her. He had 3 sisters and he knew how girls act even though everyone in this school had no clue that he was. Theo wasn’t interested in getting to know people this was his last year why would he bother knowing people if he was just going to leave soon. “Yea you could say that” Theo said to her and then looked back at the wall where it looked like he wasn’t looking at anything. After a few second he closed his eyes.
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Feb 2, 2009 20:56:24 GMT -5
Bekah sighed, he seemed very unenthused to make new friends, but that wouldn't stop her. She could'nt stand herself if she let someone pass by with out inviting them into a good friendship. The boy seemed differnt, but not in a bad way. He kind of reminded her of her cousin. He was kind of emo looking, and thats what this boy was, emo looking. She wasn't judging that he was Emo, but his clothing style certainly fit the description.
She slid down the wall slowly and slipped her heels off her feet. She wiggled her toes lighty, and smiled at herself. "Im Bekah." she said softly. She wasn't her normal self right now. Her thoughts had gotten the best of her. Well with Kennedy being pregnant, that seemed to happen alot. Sean was really worried, and that made Bekah feel bad, because she knew, but it wasn't her place to tell Sean. A sigh escaped her lips.
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Post by Theo Clarkson on Feb 2, 2009 21:50:35 GMT -5
Theo looked down at his coffee he figured this girl wasn’t going to leave him alone and she probably had nothing better to do. Then talk to the guy no one knew. He hoped that she knew that he wasn’t going to become best buddies with someone it wasn’t happening. Looking over at the bench he noticed the book that was hers it was either her journal or some other kind of book. Girls used book for so many kinds of things that it was hard to tell what the book could really mean. “What’s in the book?” Theo asked her but he didn’t look over at her face he knew it wasn’t the respectful to do but he was tried and he just wanted to go to bed.
He leaned down and sat down on the floor next to his coffee. He looked up at her for a second hearing her say her name. Bekah was an interesting name it was something he never heard of but this girl seemed like the girl everyone love and she tried to be friendly to everyone and become everyone’s friend but that wasn’t true in life there was no way everyone could e her friend. “I'm Theo” he said taking a drink out of his coffee.
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Feb 2, 2009 22:02:00 GMT -5
He was going to be a difficult one, but she hoped he would at least become her friend. She had delt with a few people that were complete jerks to her, so she had her share of people she didn't like. When he asked her what was in the book she smiled. "Just a few songs, and some different music stuff. A little Poetry and a few dumbe little sketches." she said with a shrug. She slid over to the bleacher and grabbed it. Setting it down by the boys coffee.
Theo, she liked that name. It was a name that was a little dated, from the sense Theodor, but she liked it. "Nice to meet you Theo." she said with a nod. She began to hum a tune that she had heard earlier that morning. Of course it was silly something called The Naked Song she didn't usually like things of that sort, but it was quite catchy.
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Post by Theo Clarkson on Feb 3, 2009 17:32:29 GMT -5
He looked up at her and then looked her over but not in way that she could tell. She looked like the kind of singer but not the kind that would listen to the music he like to listen too. Moved slight picking up his cup of coffee and taking a long sip, lifting the cup away from his lips he pause for a second. “Are you any good or do you just write the music and never really do anything with it” he said now it seem like he was speaking more then he have never had before. Since the day he came here he spoke no more the two or one word.
This didn’t mean he was going to be her friend. He nodded lightly to the nice meeting you part. If his sisters saw him now they are soon mad that he wasn’t acting like himself in front of a girl. That he wasn’t being nice or anything but what was he supposed to do no one seemed to bring up his attention.
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Feb 6, 2009 21:55:47 GMT -5
She glanced him over, but just slightly. She was in a very happy relationship, but it didn't hurt to look. She wasn't ever going to cheat on Sean. He meant way to much to her, for her to lose him by doing something dumb. She shrugged at his question."Everyone always tells me im good, but i guess everyone has their own opinion." she said laying on the floor looking up at the ceiling. She didn't mind the hard cold gym floor on her arms, or the small thingyroach that crawled by her bag sitting on a bleacher. It was just a bug, and it wasn't doing anything to harm her.
For once, she wasn't trying to impress this person, she was just being Bekah. She usually didn't do this kind of thing unless she was with Sean. She finally rolled over on her stomach looking up at Theo.
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Post by Theo Clarkson on Feb 7, 2009 17:51:20 GMT -5
Theo looked at her for a second he thought he had figured the girl to be one of the popular girls. The way she was acting didn’t seem like she even hung out with those kinds of kids. Then again people could learn to cover things up in all different ways. He looked back over at his taking hold of it. Hearing what she said he wanted for a second before responding to her. “I didn’t asked what other people thought” he said not being mean but that wasn’t what he wanted to know all he want to know if she thought that she was any good. It could be an easy answer all she had to say was yes or no. Very simple or go into detail but isn’t she gave someone off topic.
“So are you any good?” he said much lower do she could hear and listen to ever single word. Then maybe she would answer the question right.
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Feb 12, 2009 8:08:16 GMT -5
Bekah laughed lightly. "Well Sorry, Geez." she said with a smile. The way he said it had made her laugh, so serious. "Yeah, I'm good." she said actually answering his question. She slid back into her upright position and looked at him. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail. It showed her tattoo. SHe loved the ink on her neck, but she didn't like to show it. She felt different here, so she didn't mind. Tattoo((sorry its really short, i just didn't know what to write exactly.)) |
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