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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 14, 2009 13:34:37 GMT -5
Andrew sighed lightly as he plugged his guitar into the amp. He was totally alone, and he kind of liked it that way. He didn't have to worry about people judging him, and that was a plus. His look was totally the usual him. Dark ripped jeans, a white wife beater, his hair in its usual style and all his piercings intact. He loved the way he looked. His personality was portrayed perfectly. His mother had screamed at him for hours when he came home with his piercings. It was a major plus having an uncle that owned a tattoo shop.
There was one tattoo on his body. He had decided with his brother to get a matching tattoo. They both got a line of nautical stars down their ribs. It was quite different, but it showed who he was. He had chosen a bright blue, while his brother a deep red. He had never been the type to like red it just wasn't him. Though he did like colors. Painting did require that he know different colors, and what worked with what. His father was never very supportive of his painting. He would have much rather Andy had took to sports, but his mother loved his artistic side.
She loved his painting, and his music too. Oh, how she loved his music. She was always a rocker at heart, and that side came out when Andy first played a song for her.
His main goal while at Minute Hill, was to start a band. He loved playing by himself, but he would much rather play with a few people. But he didn't want just any people, they had to fit the part. They had to be able to rock. He didn't mind what they looked like, because it wasn't important.
He finally tuned up his guitar and started playing a song that he had been learning for a few days. Bounce by The Cab, Was a song that had really influenced lately. He began to play and got caught in the moment, not noting if there was anyone watching him or not.
(( If you have never heard the song look it up on google, it is amazing))
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 14, 2009 19:16:48 GMT -5
Jac bounced through the barren halls of Minute Hill Prep, her bright blue Superman bag swinging loosely on her shoulder. She glanced up at the dim lights that glowed above her, as if waiting for them to disappear with the rush of students at the sound of the bell. She knew she should probably be heading back to her suite like the rest of the students were doing, but that just wasn't any fun. Besides, she'd never gotten a chance to explore her new school yet, and what better time than the present?
She wasn't sure if she was technically allowed to still be here while everyone else was gone, but she didn't really care. What could they do? Kick her out? Give her a detention? She really, really honestly didn't care, though that was probably a good thing, because the way she was dressed wasn't exactly inconspicuous. Bright red pants with bright blue sneakers--not to mention the bright pink and purple streaks in her peroxide-blonde hair--probably wouldn't be a spy's choice in clothing.
Jac continued to wander through the halls, glancing at the flyers and posters tacked onto the walls, announcing the dates of dances, clubs, charities, reminders, and other sign-ups she didn't really care about. It all seemed very normal, very high school.
Her sneakers squeaked against the tile and she scowled. It was as if she were just begging to be caught. She sighed and bit at her lip ring, then froze as she heard the sound of a guitar reverberating through the halls. She stood still and listened for a while, then, without really think about it, drifted toward the sound, intrigued, until she came to a set of large double doors with the word "Auditorium" plastered above it. She stood outside those doors, clutching her bag, absentmindedly bobbing her head to the music.
She recognized the song now, one of her favorite songs, which made her even more curious. What was behind those doors? After standing a while longer, she pushed the doors open quietly and slipped inside. With a quick glance around, her gaze finally settled on a boy strumming at his guitar, the source of the music. She didn't say anything, and she wasn't sure if he even knew she was there, but she continued to watch him play expertly. Before she knew what she was doing, she quietly started singing along. "Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me..."
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 14, 2009 19:34:08 GMT -5
Andrew finished the song with a small sigh. There was a small line of sweat trailing down his face. He had been rocking pretty hard after all. When he looked up he noticed a girl watching him. She had been the voice he heard singing along with him. The girl looked amazing. Just the type of girl he didn't usually see here. All the girls at this school were usually rich stuck up girls,with the exception of a few.
Before he knew it he was staring at her. He shook his head softly and smiled at the girl. "Hi." he said with his bright teeth shining. He walked to the edge of the stage and sat down.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 14, 2009 19:46:45 GMT -5
Jac smiled slightly as the song ended. He was good. Very good. She could feel her face grow a little warmer when the boy finally looked over at her, but it quickly faded and her classic Jac-Hennison-friendliness kicked in. She smiled and looked him over quickly. He was definitely different from the other rich pretty-boys that mainly occupied the school. The piercings, ripped jeans, and black hair reassured her and made her smile a little more.
She noticed him staring at her. She wondered why that was. Was her hair sticking up strange? Was there something in her teeth? She sighed mentally before deciding she didn't really care about that. "Hey," she said cheerfully, grinning at his greeting. She watched him sit at the edge of the stage and strolled toward it until she was standing in front of him. "Sorry. I didn't mean to just barge in like that. But you're very good, by the way. And you have great taste in music," she added, still smiling up at him.
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 14, 2009 19:54:17 GMT -5
Andrews face grew hot as she approched him. Calm down dork he mentally scolded himself. He smiled down at her as she stood. Her hair was pretty awesome. The bright blonde made it amazingly beautiful. When she apoligized he couldn't help but chuckle. "Eh, it's fine, I like the company!." he said with a reassuring smile."And thanks. I try." he said with a playful shrug.
(sorry its short))
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 14, 2009 20:04:14 GMT -5
Jac smiled and laughed. "All right, that's good to know. So at least I know you're not going to kick me out, then," she said playfully, her big, bright blue eyes shining up at him. She ran her fingers through the bright purple and blonde of her hair and grinned. "I'm Jac, by the way. Jac Hennison. Well, its Jaclyn, technically, but I like Jac better," she introduced herself, holding out one of her hands politely. {eh. mines short too. sorry. ^.^;}
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 14, 2009 20:09:20 GMT -5
Andy smiled at the girl. She looked slightly younger than him, but still quite attractive. "Well, It's nice to meet you Jac." he said shaking her hand. "People call me Andy, Its Andrew, but I like Andy, i think it fits me better." he said with a wink to wards her. "Don't you think so?" he asked motioning to wards his body playfully.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 14, 2009 20:17:30 GMT -5
Jac smiled up at him. "It's nice to meet you, too, Andy," she said, holding on to his hand probably a little longer than was necessary. Realizing this, she pulled it back and ran it through her hair again, biting at her lip ring. She looked up just in time to catch his wink and laughed. "Oh, definitely," she said with a nod. "Andy's just absolutely perfect," she said with a wink of her own. She chuckled and gazed up at him. He seemed to be a tad older than she was. But he was still very attractive. Very.
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 14, 2009 20:22:57 GMT -5
Andy looked down at the Jac again. Then at his watch. "What do you say we go grab a coffee?" he said with a smile hoping down off of the stage. He hoped that she would say yes, He wanted to spend more time with this girl, but Chior would be in the auditorium pretty soon. He finally noted her beautiful eyes. Eyes that matched his perfectly. Both beautifully blue, both amazing. Again he caught himself staring. He looked away quickly mentally scolding himself once again. "So what do you say hun?" he asked softly.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 14, 2009 20:34:33 GMT -5
"Hmm..." Jac pretended to think hard about this, though she was really ready to yell YES right then and there. She smiled up at him and laughed. "I think I could go for a coffee right about now," she said, gazing up into his beautiful blue eyes. She really liked this guy already and couldn't wait to spend more time with him. He was so amazing altogether. "I'm ready when you are," she said softly, a small smile still playing on her lips.
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