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Post by angela connelly <3 on Dec 27, 2007 3:55:43 GMT -5
Angela walked in wearing a orange Hollister zip up hoodie and a pair of light denim ripped styled jeans from American eagle. Today wasn't one of her best days but she didnt care what people thought of her today she was just going to get a tazo tea latte and was going to finish her report for english. She ordered her drink and gave the cashier a twenty. She grabbed her drink and said "Thanks" as she walked away.
As she turned around she looked for a place to sit she saw one empty chair in the far left corner she headed towards it. As she sat down and got herself situated she realized the guy sitting on the other side. She quick glanced at him at the corner of her eye. As of what she saw he was pretty cute. Not the typical guy should would go for but she had to say he was cute!
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Post by oliver jordan on Dec 27, 2007 4:08:53 GMT -5
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Oliver was busy looking outside and staring at the dog which was looking for food for the last 10 minutes. He drank his caramel mochiatto and looked smiled as he looked over at the girl who sat across him. Obviously, there wasn't any place to sit so he didn't actually mind. "its hard to find a spot during these days," he said as he looked back outside only to find that the dog was gone. Shrugging his shoulders, he looked back at the girl and smirked, "new here?"
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Post by angela connelly <3 on Dec 27, 2007 4:34:51 GMT -5
"Ha. Your telling me." said Angela. she sat down and started up her pink Dell laptop. She took a sip of her latte and looked out the window she saw people walking on the streets and her so called "friend" Olivia she didn't even bother to wave to her. She saw that her laptop had loaded and started typing. She stopped typing and took a sip of her latte and then look at the boy next to her " Yeah. Just moved here from Laguna. I guess you could say its okay here just alot different then what i am used to."
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Post by oliver jordan on Dec 27, 2007 4:45:58 GMT -5
Oliver rolled his eyes as he looked at the color of her laptop. Pink. It made him feel a cold shiver and he coughed slightly before taking another sip from his drink. He realized that he hadn't introduced himself yet so he simply said, "Oliver's the name by the way," he said in almost a flat tone, "you are?" he asked without sticking out his hand since its too formal for him.
"Laguna? Really?" he asked almost curiously but he didn't really mind since he just wanted to have a conversation. Laguna was pretty boring for him and there are lots of fake people in his opinion. "Isn't that like the home of blonds?" he asked jokingly as a smirk crept to his face.
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Post by angela connelly <3 on Dec 27, 2007 11:47:46 GMT -5
"My names Angela" she said. She took another sip of her latte and returned to typing her paper. When she went to take another sip of her latte she had realized that she was empty. She got up and walked toward the counter to get another one on her way she dropped the empty one into the trash can. She approached the counter and got another drink. As she turned away she flicked her hair the opposite way.
"Yea. It isn't the most fascinating place in the world, But no offense to you I would rather be there than here anyday! There is just too many cliques here and god forbid if you talk to someone in a different clique, and yea most if the girls there are all blondes no matter if they are natural or they die it." she said with a shrug of her shoulders. She took another sip of her latte and then turned back to the laptop and began writing again.
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Post by oliver jordan on Dec 27, 2007 11:55:19 GMT -5
Seemingly, she was so engrossed with what she was doing with her laptop that she didn't notice that she finished her drink already. Oliver just leaned back at his chair and finished his drink as well. He watched Angela buy another drink and he shook his head. Java junkie. He for one didn't like drinking coffee too much but right now, he just felt like drinking so. He gazed at her lazily and watched her prop back down at her seat.
He shook his head again and looked back at the window, "I guess we have different opinions on that," he said nonchalantly. He didn't like to be surrounded by skinny fake blonds. He'd rather take the cliques here than blonds there at Laguna. "It's not all that bad you know,"
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Post by angela connelly <3 on Dec 29, 2007 20:39:10 GMT -5
"I guess so, I mean it isn't that bad I have eventually gotten used to it, but I like it better when people are judged by the way they look, act, or do." she said rolling her eyes at him trying to make her point.
She had just finished her english report and had closed he laptop and placed it on the table next to her. She was just going to take her drink and leave but she had the urge to stay. She just had to know what he was going to stay after her response.
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Post by oliver jordan on Dec 29, 2007 21:30:24 GMT -5
Oliver smirked as she talked. New kids in here in Westchester really have a hard time fitting in or getting used what it was like here. He shook his head lightly and replied, "I guess this place was designed like that," crossing his arms over his chest and resting them on the table. "You'd be thinking its normal after just a few days," he added with a smirk.
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