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Dec 28, 2007 17:36:22 GMT -5
Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 28, 2007 17:36:22 GMT -5
Vik was tired. It was afterschool, and he already had football practice. Right now, he was heading towards his locker, gunna grab his books, then go home and chill, maybe call of Rinna, maybe Kenya, heck, anyone. But right now, he was heading towards his locker.
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Dec 28, 2007 17:53:38 GMT -5
Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 28, 2007 17:53:38 GMT -5
Marinna sighed as she walked down the hallway, books in her hands. "One day of detention down, one to go," she said to herself as she rolled her eyes. Stupid Mr. Watson had been teaching his lesson when Marinna let out a yawn. He automatically assumed she was trying to be funny about it and told her to "clean her act up." When she decided to tell him she wasn't making a mockery of his teaching, they got into a full-blown argument and she called him a "hell of a bad teacher who looked like he hated his life and needed to get laid." Yeah, it made no sense, but she was just saying the first thing that popped into her mind. All of it was true, though. For that, he gave her three days of detention.
Every step she took let out a click from her little black heels. With every click, followed an echo due to the hallways emptiness. Her wavy, blonde hair was pulled up into a messy-like ponytail and her face had little make up on. She was wearing a black and hot pink striped sweater and a pair of dark blue jeans. She was about to head out of the school's front door, when a shadow-like figure caught her eye down by one of the lockers. Being in a curious mood, she decided to see who was still at school at this time of the evening. As she got closer and closer, she could finally make out the figure, "Viktor!"
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Dec 28, 2007 17:57:09 GMT -5
Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 28, 2007 17:57:09 GMT -5
"Rinna!" he said as a smile overhwelmed his face. Every single he saw her time that girl made him smile. It was infectious.
"Now tell me, why is such a busy girl like you be at school so late?" He said, keeping his smile. She looks really good today he thought. Hell, everyday he corrected himself. Vik was always excited to see her.
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Dec 28, 2007 18:01:05 GMT -5
Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 28, 2007 18:01:05 GMT -5
Her lips quickly formed a smile in his direction. At the sound of him asking her why she was there, she rolled her eyes. "I told Mr. Watson off, not very well might I add, and the bastard gave me three days of detention. His class sucks and so does he," she replied her smile turning into a frown. She looked up at him, "So, why are you hear so late? Other than the fact that you were dying to see me."
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Dec 28, 2007 18:02:59 GMT -5
Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 28, 2007 18:02:59 GMT -5
"Well, you got my reason!" he said, laughing a bit. "I had football practice," he said, his smile calming down.
"Now, mi amor, how did you tell him "off", exactly?"
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Dec 28, 2007 18:07:49 GMT -5
Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 28, 2007 18:07:49 GMT -5
She sighed, not really wanting to tell the story again. "Well, I yawned because it's only a human reflex," she began sarcastically, "Then, he decided he was going to tell me to "clean up my act." When then proceeded to get into an argument and I called him a "hell of a bad teacher who looking like he hated his life and needed to get laid." I know, it wasn't worth saying that just to get three days detention for. Even though all of it was true, it was a pretty lame tell-off."
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Dec 28, 2007 18:12:43 GMT -5
Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 28, 2007 18:12:43 GMT -5
He was laughing almost histerically. He couldn't control it. The funniest part, she was right. It really was amazing how she could speak her mind like that. Vik wanted to do it, but he couldn't. That's another thing he liked about her: open totsay anything she felt.
"So, I'm just gunna get my books, then head bakc to my place, grab a beer, then just relax for the afternoon. Wanna join me?" He said, with puppy dog eyes, the ones that ladies cannot resist. However, this is the first he has used it in a way to not ask for some sort of sexual gratification, surprising.
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Dec 28, 2007 18:18:03 GMT -5
Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 28, 2007 18:18:03 GMT -5
"Vik, you know I hate it when you look at me that way," she said with a laugh before pretending to pout and crossing her arms, "You know I don't have a problem spending more time with you." She finished by standing on her toes and reaching for a kiss.
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Dec 28, 2007 18:20:21 GMT -5
Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 28, 2007 18:20:21 GMT -5
He went the same way and the kiss was completed. He went back and smiled.
"Good, cause if you did, I'd wonder why we were dating," he said with a wink.
They then held hands to their cars, where they parted, then left to meet back up at Vik's house later on.
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