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Post by Theo Clarkson on Feb 8, 2009 21:34:48 GMT -5
Theo nodded his head lightly “Getting a piece of chicken wouldn’t be the worst thing that’s has happened to me since I’ve been here” he said with a bit of a sigh. He really didn’t like this school one bit. He really want to be home but his mom made the decision for him to go here. So he didn’t have to deal with his other school. One more year and he done that all he kept thinking about.
“Sadly I do, let me guess you go there too…hmm do you hang out with the popular group?” he asked her since he never seen her around. Theo didn’t talk to anyone there so he was really sure. He took another sip of his drink wait for her to respond.
{sorry it so short I cant think at the moment =/}
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Post by Allegra Peters on Feb 13, 2009 15:27:05 GMT -5
 YOU HAVE NEVER MADE SENSE TO MESTATUS, finished WORD COUNT, two-hundred and sixty-three LOOKS, right hereNOTES, goodness, sorry this took so long!
Allegra nodded sympathetically, listening as he spoke. She could tell by the sound of Theo’s voice alone that Minute Hill was not the happiest place in his book. But what did she really know? The girl had only been here a month, this afternoon was really the first time she had been out to explore the place. That small fact was enough to make her feel almost stupid, self-conscious. With no real idea what the next four years of her life would contain, she hadn’t a clue what it was like to be almost finished. Looking at Theo, it was obvious that this was someone aching to get away from it all.
“Do you hang out with the popular group?” His question seemed innocent enough, but it was almost enough to make her giggle. The girl politely held back a smirk, reaching for her fork to spur another piece of lettuce and popped it into her mouth with a watery crunch.
The girl shook her head as he chewed, waiting a moment to respond. “I don’t have a typical… Group.” She chose the word carefully. The last thing that Allie wanted to come across as was young and stupid. “And even if I did, I don’t think I would be the type of person they’d want to be seen with,” she added with a small, goofy smile, trying to sound truthful. “I am a choir nerd though, if that counts.”
She could have withheld that last detail. Allie cleared her throat quickly, not sure what coaxed her to add that last part.
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Post by Theo Clarkson on Feb 14, 2009 13:43:42 GMT -5
Theo took a couple of bites of his burger as she talk it was easy for listen to her because he was blocking out everyone else. So it was simple for him to do and the fact that he didn’t really care for anything much. The school and the place where the school was it made him tried it were like draining the life out of him. He chews his food and then took a long sip out of his drink.
“So you the singer kind of girl?” he asked looking over at her and he placed his glass down. He leaned back and took a French fry and placed it in his mouth. He wondered if he would ever find a person in this school like him. It seemed like everyone had some sort of music part in everyone.
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Post by Allegra Peters on Feb 15, 2009 12:09:04 GMT -5
YOU HAVE NEVER MADE SENSE TO MESTATUS, finished WORD COUNT, two-hundred and seven LOOKS, right hereNOTES, nothing really.
She watched the boy go about his meal casually. Allegra reached for her down drink, taking a long sip of the cold water. She could only hope she hadn’t been boring the boy with the random facts about herself. It seemed so odd for someone, anyone, to be taking the time to listen to what she had to say. She swallowed, letting out a long breath. “So you the singer kind of girl?” Allegra found herself grinning at his blunt question.
“I don’t know,” she told him then. “I am really nothing compared to everyone else in the choir.” It was a completely legitimist piece of information. Though she did love the idea of music, it did not mean it was something she excelled in. Allegra tucked a piece of red hair behind her ear. Choir had become more of a hobby over the years, nothing more.
“It’s nothing serious.” It was more of a thought that slipped out. She shrugged slim shouldered before reaching for her fork, taking another few bites of her salad. “So what about you?” The girl looked back to Theo. “Where in this mess to do you fit in?” She offered a smile, trying to make it sound like a light-hearted question.
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