Not My Kinda Place (res)

[Mercedes Kearney]

Sadie hated school. She felt like it was a complete waste of time, well for her anyways. She would rather spend her entire day at the barn with Cas and Dawn, but being a minor she had to atleast show up. Sadie had walked to the back of the school and sat on one of the benches the kitchen staff used during thier breaks.

She lit up a cigarette and listened for anyone who may be coming. Sadie hated being the new girl. Her lack of ability to be nice to most people made it almost impossible to make friends, but she had a good judge of character and if she felt like she could possibly be friends with someone, she took it easy on them.

Today Sadie was wearing a tight pair of Seven jeans, a silk and lace cream and hazel tank top and leopard heels. She also wore a tiffanys pearl necklace with a matching bracelet and earings

[Allen-Michael Dixon]

Allen-Michael walked up to the school form the back parking lot. That was where the football coach suggested he park, unless he wanted a ticket for not having a sticker on his vehicle. He dreaded coming back to this place every time he had to. Some of the most evil teachers who had even crossed his path were located in there and he didn't even try to visit them. Today, he had a meeting with Coach Reynolds about helping out with the football season.

Of course, college football was AM's biggest interest, but this would give him a chance to continue with the Drakesville Panthers' Brotherhood. Not to mention, he could boss them around. He had always loved doing that as the captain of the football team. He was an amazing captain, if he would say so himself. He turned around and clicked the remote to lock the Jag up.

His attire for today was a simple pair of denim jeans with a light blue American Eagle polo that brought out his eyes magnificently. He feet were covered in his infamous tan-colored Sperry's and he was wearing a white "Drakesville U" hat on the top of his head. The closer he got to the school, the more clear a little puff of smoke became. "Fire?" he asked himself as he headed in that direction to spot a younger girl smoking, "You know, that's not exactly the best thing to do around here. If the principal catches you, it'll be hell." He laughed a little bit as he examined the girl from where he was standing.

[Mercedes Kearney]

Sadie looked up at who was talking to her. He looked a couple years older than her, but not old enough to be faculty. She smirked and then replied, "I can talk my way out of anything, besides, a fifty something old guy getting pissed off about me smoking, doesnt exactly scare me." Sadie took another drag and looked at him. "and it doesnt look like you exactly want to be here, and you dont have a parking sticker on your car, so im assuming your an old student who would rather be anywhere but at thier old high school. Sadie took a long drag of her cigarette and then took out another and lit it with the first

[Allen-Michael Dixon]

"Either you're a psychic, or you are very good at reading people," he replied with a smile, "Nah, I'm here to talk to Coach Reynolds about helping out with the football team this up coming season. So, are you just skipping class for the fun of it or are you just trying to meet people? If it's the second choice, I hate to break it to you, but it's only you and I here." Allen-Michael thought the girl was pretty attractive, but he had Chloe, so no worries. Besides, she was probably quite a bit younger than he was, "Chain smoker, I see," he added as she took out the other cigarette.

[Mercedes Kearney]

Sadie smirked. " The second one, I guess you can say its something i do well." Sadie was known for being a bitch, but it was just who she was. "So if Coach is having you assist, you probably didnt suck that much at football in high school like the rest of those idiots out on the field. Maybe you can help the team out a little" Sadie never had had much school spirit and the only kind of sporting events she attended were horse shows. "Do you really think I would be out here if I wanted to be inside that god forsaken building. I needed a cigarette, not like I can help it." Sadie took another drag. "yeah and the worst part is I dont smoke girl cigarettes, only Marlboro Reds"

[Allen-Michael Dixon]

"I know plenty of people in Drakesville with the same problem," he said in reference to her cigarette addiciton, "I'm Allen-Michael, by the way." He put out a hand, "Oh, and the whole football team isn't bad. Ron Spence and Tyrone Bard are pretty damn good, oh and Viktor Ivanov." He kept thinking about how close he was to Chloe, yet he was standing out here with some girl he didn't know who was smoking. Good boys and bad girls don't exactly mix, right?

[Mercedes Kearney]

Sadie shook his hand. "Mercedes, but most people call me Sadie. Mercedes is kind of a mouthfull." She took another drag of her cigarette. "Its nice to meet you Allen-Michael." She then took a bottle of tylenol out of her purse and took two not even bothering with water. Sadie had to admit, AM was pretty hot. She smiled softly. "Oh I forgot Ron was on the team, we've been best friends since we were younger. She took another drag and stretched her back. She was jumping Dawn yesterday who hadnt been ridden in a while and the damn horse refused an oxer sending Sadie rolling over her neck and into the jump, but Sadie tried to not show pain, it was a sign of weakness.

[Allen-Michael Dixon]

"Oh, wow, I've known Ron since he and I were younger. We used to play little league together and check out the little cheerleaders," he laughed a bit at his memory, "Fun times, fun times. Oh, you can call me AM, by the way. Allen-Michael is more of a mouthful than Mercedes by far. Beautiful name by the way." He took his cell phone out of his pocket and check his messages, hoping Chloe would have texted him, "So, have you met Chloe Sparx yet?"

[Mercedes Kearney]

Sadie laughed softly about the cheerleader comment. "yeah Ron would" Sadie stood up and put her cigarette out. "Thanks" Sometimes it was kind of tough being named after a car. "I havent met her. I tend to not have many friends who are girls, I just dont really get along with them, I prefer to haev them as competition." Sadie only knew one girl in Drakesville and the only reason she got along with her was because they had simular goals in life with horses. Sadie with the jumping, Madie with the Barrel racing.

[Allen-Michael Dixon]

"Well, I need to get off to seeing the coach before he thinks I stood him up and dumps me," he joked as he pulled out his cell, "Give me your number and I'll give you a call sometime and we can hang."