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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 25, 2007 15:44:38 GMT -5
Marinna walked into the Iron Skillet. Her light blue jeans and black puffed winter coat were covered in the freshly fallen snow. She shook her head as if to get the snowflakes off the top of her beanie. Last night was too much for her, it really up set her. In fact, she was so upset that she took a lesson from her ex friend and downed a whole bottle of wild turkey. Kind of a shock, due to the fact that she hates that stuff. Suddenly a waitress walked over her way, "Hello, honey! Welcome to the Iron Skillet. How many this afternoon?"
Marinna looked up at the curly, red-headed woman. "Just one," she said in a rough voice. Between the yelling, the crying and the drinking, she had nearly lost her voice completely. The cold didn't help much, either. The woman led her over to an empty two-seater table. Fantastic, she was going to have to sit next to some person she didn't even know and fake a conversation. Not that she didn't like meeting new people, today just wasn't the day.
"What can I get ya to drink, darlin'?" the woman asked with a friendly smile. "Diet coke, please," she replied, her voice still sounding just as rough. "Alright, look over this here menu and I'll have your drink out in a jiffy," she replied giving Rinna the menu. Marinna pulled out her cell phone checking out the time. "12:00, good!" This wasn't when the lunch rush came, so maybe she could get in and get out quickly, before they sat someone she didn't want to talk to near her. The only person she could think of that she didn't care to sit next to was Jackson, and seeing as he probably would still be in bed right now, she wasn't too worried.
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 25, 2007 15:53:56 GMT -5
Madeline sighed as she walked along the sidewalk to the Iron Skillet(thats such a pimpin name. haha). Her boots were left at home, which was probably a first. She just didn't feel like wearing them to a restauront beside applebeas or o'charles. She smilled, stretching before the opened the door, her pink carheart jacket being shaken of the snowflakes that fell on it. She smilled, dusting off her light colored jeans and looking around. Before she had a chance to see Marinna, the lady came to seat her. "Hello, follow me dear" she said, smilling and grabbing a menu "I hope you don't mind me sitting you by someone else, we're short on seating today" she cooed softly. Madeline shrugged "fine by me," she said with a sweet smile.
As she was led to the table, she pulled out her cellphone. She had been trying to convince her brother to come to the rodeo for a few days, she missed her family terribly. She sat down without taking a glimpse at Marinna, and smilled at the waitress. "What would you like to drink?" she asked "sprite, please" she said softly and the waitress walked off.
She glanced up at the girl, and looked back to her phone. She looked back up, taking a double glance and she rolled her eyes "oh, great" she said, recognizing her as the woman Jackson was very angry at, and was sure she wasn't up to any good.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 25, 2007 16:07:01 GMT -5
Marinna saw the waitress bringing someone over to sit down. It was a girl who was probably near her age. "Oh well, anyone's better than Jackson," she said to herself as the girl sat down. Marinna examined her, she had seen her before but where was it? "Oh, damn," she mumbled to herself. This was probably worse than Jackson, it was Jackson's little piece of ass from last night. I wonder if she ever got to experience his bad side, or if he just took her home and showed her a good time.
Marinna looked at the girl and scowled. She didn't much like her after meeting her the night before. Well, Marinna wasn't here to make conversation, she was here to eat lunch and go home. "Here ya go, honey," the lady said as she brought back Marinna's diet coke. Marinna looked up at her and smiled, "Thanks. I decided to have the grilled chicken caesar salad, Iron Skillet special style. It sounds delicious." The lady wrote down her order and walked away again. Marinna looked down at her orange enV and checked for messages, nothing yet.
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 25, 2007 16:14:32 GMT -5
She just sighed, shaking her head. She looked at her phone too, it was an env also but it was just silver. She texted her brother back, closing it and popping her neck. She listened to Marinna as she ordered, that sounded good. Humm. She wasn't sure if she should act like a bitch or if she should be a sweetie. She just yawned as the waitress came back for her, handing her her sprite "thanks," she said. She smilled and nodded "I just want a cheeseburger," she said softly "and no fries, please" she added. The waitress nodded, taking off.
"So it was pretty clear last night that you hate Jackson," she said with a smirk, deciding not to be too nice, but start out that way "or he hates you... either way I could've guessed" she said and looked around, then to Marinna.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 25, 2007 16:30:18 GMT -5
"I really don't think that's any of your business," Marinna said bluntly, not even trying to sweeten it up one bit. She began tapping her straw on the table to get it out of the thin paper wrapper. Who did this girl think she was talking about Jackson around her. Marinna hated people who jumped in where they didn't belong.
She looked down at her phone again and then back up, "but, if you really must know, he called me a whore the other night when he was drunk. I've been pissed ever since. I know he didn't mean to say it, but it still hurt. I'll be making up with him eventually, I'm just waiting it out." Sliding the straw into her drink, she took a sip.
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 25, 2007 16:37:14 GMT -5
She just laughed at her, rolling her eyes "well, a fiesty one are we" she snapped back. She looked at her nails, now just wanting to get out of here. She would've just upped and left if she wasn't so hungry. She just listened contently, smirking "I could see that," she said about the whore part, smirking cockily at her. "How could something hurt if he was drunk and didn't even know he said it," she asked, raising a brow at her.
She picked out her phone, texting her brother again. She chuckled at the text, then put it up. "I guess some people can't be mature about it," she said.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 25, 2007 16:46:34 GMT -5
"Like you'd even understand," she said glaring at the girl. What a bitch? She thought she could just walk into this restaurant, have Ree tell her the story and then bag on her about it. Suddenly the waitress came back, "Here ya go, honey." "Can I pay for this right now?" Marinna asked with an amazingly bitchy idea popping into her head. "Sure darling, need a to-go box?" "No ma'am, I won't be needing that!" she said looking at Maddie deviously. Marinna took out one of her mother's credit cards and gave it to the lady.
"Here ya go, sugar. Have a nice day!" she said with a smile. Oh, It'll be nice. Marinna picked up her salad without even giving Maddie a chance to think and poured it over her head along with the remaining half of her diet coke. "Have a nice day," Marinna said picking up her purse and walking out the door. Kaching! One for Marinna, ZIP for the new girl.
-Sorry, couldn't resist. : P-
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 25, 2007 17:01:32 GMT -5
She just sat there, her mouth open. What the fucking hell was this girl thinking? She looked at the waitress who was laughing at her, and she jumped up. She flung the extra food and drink off herself, growling and running out after Marinna. She caught up to her, and slapped her across the face "what the hell?" she snapped, getting in her face. "You mother fuckin' shit ass pussy you better not ever, ever mess with me again" she screamed, her fists clenched. She bared her teeth, rolling her eyes at her. Ok, she had a temper... but who could blame her, her favorate jeans were ruined.
[haha this is fun]
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 25, 2007 17:09:43 GMT -5
Marinna looked at the girl with fists in front of her. She began to laugh, it was a rough laugh due to her loss of voice, but a laugh none the less. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were half dog," Marinna said as she continued to laugh at the girl. The more pissed off Maddie got, the more she thought it was funny. "Sorry honey, but I'm not going to waste anymore time with you. So run along home and tell PAWWW the deer are eating yer corn, again!" Walking right past her, Marinna continued to laugh with every step. That little incident had just made her morning so much better.
-muahahahahaha, didn't see that coming no, didya?-
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 25, 2007 17:14:42 GMT -5
She just rolled her eyes, laughing at her "aww, your too much of a pussy to fight? Thats what I though, bitch" she cooed to her, crossing her arms and smirking as she walked away. "Do me a favor and brush your teeth next time, or take a breath mint or something" she snapped, the smirk still on her lips. She turned around, beginning to walk away shaking her head. She shivered, it was really cold outside with coke all over you. She took a breath, calming herself down and grabbing her phone. She texted her brother again, then put it back and smirked.
[haha. maddie just wants to kick her ass right now]
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 25, 2007 17:29:16 GMT -5
[posting as marinna]
Marinna walked away with a smirk on her face. I guess Maddie didn't see how much satisfaction Ree got out of just merely pissing her off. She didn't need to win a physical fight to have won. She pranced to her cobalt and got inside, turning over the ignition and driving off.
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