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Post by Keira Allison on Jun 15, 2006 19:50:09 GMT -5
The young teen walked down the streets looking around her new town. The movie theatre, the stores, the food stops, and a random gas station. She looked around and didn't see anyone around the station. She stepped up towards the pumps, bored, and ran her hand over it. She walked towards the store of the gas station and sat down on the curb.
Her blue jean clad legs stretched out infront of her as she sat there, glad to be taking a rest from walking the town all day. But hey, anything beats being at home.
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Post by Ponyboy/Dallas on Jun 15, 2006 20:37:10 GMT -5
Slowly a man wondered down the street. A cigartte held in the side of his mouth. He shook his head, getting his dark brown hair out of his eyes. He smirked as he soon saw the Gas Station up ahead. He stuffed his hands in his hands and slowly wondered past a girl. He quickly glanced at her and raised his eye brows. He grinned and wondered into the store before coming out again.
He held two sodas in his hands and he walked up to the teen. Hey, baby. What's happenin'? He asked, sitting next to her. He placed the soda on her lap and grinned slyly. He took a sip of his Coke and looked down at the ground before staring abck up at her. You new here? He asked, moving his face up to her neck.
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Post by Keira Allison on Jun 15, 2006 20:44:10 GMT -5
She looked up as a boy walked past her. Thinking nothing of it, she shrugged it off and continued to sit there. When she felt someone sit next to her and saw a soda in front of her she turned to look at the boy. He was quite handsome, and seemed quite arrogant too. "Yeah, I'm new." She answered him and moved her head away from him. She brought her knees up to her chest and tried not to look at him. |
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Post by Ponyboy/Dallas on Jun 15, 2006 20:58:16 GMT -5
Dallas smirked as she moved her head and pushed her knees to her chest. Aww..... Why you hidin'? Scared? Dallay siad, his voice having no emotions. He moved his afce up to her hair and curled his finger in her hair. What's you're name? Mine's Dallas, Dally for short. Dally laugh, removing his finger from her hair. He took a sip of his Coke and crossed his legs.
OOC: Writers Block |
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Post by Keira Allison on Jun 15, 2006 21:02:28 GMT -5
She turned back to face him as he spoke. "No, I'm not scared. I just see no point in..." She stopped short as she looked at him again. D.mn her weakness for good looks. "I'm Keira." She gave up trying to be tough and ignore him, it didn't seem like he was going to go away. She looked down at her drink and took a sip. She let her legs drop down again and she rubbed her bare arms. Wearing a tank top wasn't exactly the smartest of ideas. [/size] |
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