Jared Knight
Resident of Drakesville
Artist/Rocker[M:0]
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Post by Jared Knight on Jan 10, 2008 18:15:04 GMT -5
Jared walked into the area of the Food Court designated to Starbucks. He grinned at her and walked over to the line. "What do you want then?" he asked Dae. He pulled his wallet out of his back pocket and looked inside. He didn't have a lot of money left. He'd have to try to sell another painting.
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Post by Faerydae Richmond on Jan 10, 2008 21:07:10 GMT -5
Dae thought for a minute before replying. "Hmm...how about a latte? What are you going to get?" She made a small smile. She wasn't sure what he was going to get but it was legend that you could always tell a guys better personality from what he would buy in a coffee shop so this would hopefully tell her a lot.
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Jared Knight
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Post by Jared Knight on Jan 10, 2008 21:11:00 GMT -5
Jared shrugged and looked up at the board. "Probably an americano with some sort of syrup..." He trailed off. Normally he just had it plain and black with maybe a sugar but today he felt like being lively. He smiled back at her. "So, latte for you right?" he asked, making sure he had it right.
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Post by Faerydae Richmond on Jan 10, 2008 21:19:26 GMT -5
She smiled, that was a seriously cool idea. She would never have thought of any kind of drink like that before. "Yea, thats right." It was interesting to see what kinds of things he drank.
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Jared Knight
Resident of Drakesville
Artist/Rocker[M:0]
Posts: 141
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Post by Jared Knight on Jan 10, 2008 21:23:42 GMT -5
Jared smiled and looked towards the counter, seeing how many people were infront of them. There was only two. He looked back at Dae, running a hand through his hair. "So, you shopping for anything in particular?" he asked. Jared always shopped for particular things. His sister joked that he had tunnel vision in shops but it was true. He couldn't just wander in and look around without having a specific goal.
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Post by Faerydae Richmond on Jan 10, 2008 21:32:39 GMT -5
"Nah, not really. Just doing a little wandering. They have new stuff brought in a lot and I like to check things out." She turned her head from where it was facing away from him so that she was looking at him. When she came to the stores here she rarely bought things but like she said they had new shipments all the time and she wanted to know what was in the new shipments.
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Jared Knight
Resident of Drakesville
Artist/Rocker[M:0]
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Post by Jared Knight on Jan 10, 2008 21:37:07 GMT -5
Someone left the queue and they shuffled forward a bit. "I hardly ever just look around," Jared replied. "I hardly have the time," he explained. "I work nine until five in a tattoo parlour." He was really proud of his job although sometimes he wished he had more time to make friends and influence people.
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Post by Faerydae Richmond on Jan 11, 2008 6:16:30 GMT -5
She smiled. "Really? Sounds like a cool job." The idea of becoming friends with someone who worked in a tattoo parlor was really cool, she wanted to get a tattoo sometime and was pretty sure that her brother would approve of it as long as it wasn't big and it didn't say a guys name. She chuckled to herself in her head, those were the two most important rules that her brother had made about tattoos. She had begged him to let her get one with her old boyfriends name on it but was now glad he hadn't let her because that guy was a total ass in her opinion and didn't ever want to see his face again.
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Jared Knight
Resident of Drakesville
Artist/Rocker[M:0]
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Post by Jared Knight on Jan 11, 2008 18:06:20 GMT -5
Jared grinned and nodded. "Yea, I love my job. Means I get to practise my art all day." That wasn't of course the main reason why he had dropped out of school to work. His mom just couldn't pay the bill and what with Marie wanting to start dance school, they needed all the money they could find.
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Post by Faerydae Richmond on Jan 11, 2008 22:42:06 GMT -5
She smiled. "Thats a good advantage I guess" She knew exactly how that felt, she was always practicing her singing. Everywhere she went she would be singing, the car, the store, her room, school, even when she was putting makeup on or in the shower was she singing. Sometimes if she was in a really quiet place she would hum to herself instead so she didn't look so dumb but it was pretty much singing.
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