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Post by Chloe Sparx on Jan 6, 2008 16:56:47 GMT -5
 && Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe wasnt too awful dressed up today, but she had began to start wearing her hair straight, mostly the guys liked it, and her girl friends liked it too, her mom did too, but just not all the time. Her mom thought her natural curly hair was beautiful. But her straightened blonde hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail. She wore her makeup, but not overdone, and she smelt of Tropical Fruit perfume. It was somthing about Chloe and Krissi and their perfume, they loved it..
The clothes of Chloe today consisted of a pair of bluejeans, they were kind of tight, and showed off her fairly small ass, but still, yeah.. And a long sleeve green Billabong shirt. She smiled as she walked down the stairs into the lunchroom, seeing all of the familiar faces. She then spotted a couple of her friend.. She didnt expect to see them together, but she was glad that they both seemed to like eachother.. She waved friendly, and motioned for them to save her a seat.. She stood in the back of the line, waiting to get a milk from the machine, which seemed like what everyone else was doing too, putting her hand under her arm, tapping her Pink chuck taylors, as she played with her silver heart pendant necklace.....[/size] |
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Raphael Smith
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Gangster/Rapper[M:0]
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Post by Raphael Smith on Jan 6, 2008 17:03:23 GMT -5
Raphael was standing infront of her. He had on a black hoody with "Raphael Smith" written in cursive on the back of his hoody., in white. He had on black baggy pants with Chucky on them. And wore some black chuck taylors. He turns around to notice a girl was behind him. Raphael threw a smile then looked forward, but looked back to throw another smile. "You wanna have my spot in line?" he saids, nicely and smooth. The line was pretty pack, but Raphael didn't mind the wait..[/size]
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Jan 6, 2008 17:20:10 GMT -5
The two Anderson siblings walked quietly beside eachother down the hallways. They usually weren't this quiet, but Maddie was obviously mad at Hunter for something. She stayed atleast 5 feet away from him, her eyes straight forward and that look on her face. Hunter was just walking, he really didn't care... she'd get over herself soon.
Maddie wore a pair of tight wranglers that caressed her lower body. She was known for that stuff. Her t-shirt was white and said 07' Dixie Nationals on the back and had her name written under it. She wore her regular ostrich skin boots, and her black and blue jacket that said 07' Congress Champions and had her and her horse's names on it.
Hunter wore a pair of tight wranglers also, and his black ostrich skin boots. He had on a matching congress jacket that said 07' Congress Reserve Champion across the back and had a horse's name and his name. He stretched his stomach showing from the fit green t-shirt he wore.
Once they walked into the lunch room they both got in line, got their lunches, and sat down. There weren't a lot of people here today... strange. Maddie just began to eat silently, glaring up at Hunter every now and then.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Jan 6, 2008 17:27:26 GMT -5
Sadie had brought her lunch to school to school today so she had to run to her locker to get it first. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans, a light blue tanktop with lace that showed her pierced belly button and flip flops. She had on the necklace that Hunter had given her and a pair of diamond earrings. Sadie scanned the lunchroom and finally found Hunter and Maddie. She walked up behind Hunter, kissed his cheek then sat down next to him.
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Hunter Anderson
Resident of Drakesville
Cowboy/Redneck/Country Boy[M:0]
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy.
Posts: 42
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Post by Hunter Anderson on Jan 6, 2008 17:35:38 GMT -5
Hunter smiled over at Sadie, then looked twords Maddie who just rolled her eyes and continued to eat. "She's mad at me," He explained and nodded "if you couldn't already tell." Maddie just finished eating, put her tray up, and sat back down... 5 seats away from them. She rested her chin on her hand, her elbow on the table as she looked away from Hunter. She tapped her foot against the floor, her spur ringing as it chimed away from the impact.
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Post by Patrick Gunn on Jan 6, 2008 17:36:29 GMT -5
The roar of his dual wheeled, diesel Dodge truck was heard in the parkinglot of the school complex...Pat was wearing his brown cowboy boots, and his tight wrangler rodeo bootcut bluejeans, and his black belt with his large silver, gold outlined beltbuckle with a large golden P in the middle of it and a bullrider in the behind of it engraved. He also wore a shortsleeve white dixie outfitters t-shirt with a Whitetail deer on the back of it and a black and green John deere hat on his head. He had a can of dip in his pocket, a pack of camel full flavored and a lighter in his side pocket, and his keys, and his cellphone and a pocket knife were also in his junked up pockets.. He stepped out of his truck looking over to his younger brother, Colton, rolling his eyes as he coughed a bit.. "Ready to go to hell?" He asked as he glanced up the sidewalk towards the front doors of the school as he lit a cigarette that he had laying in an almost empty pack in his truck. He took a drag off of the cigarette and looked around sighing as he then glanced up at the school once more. He didnt know where his relationship with Mel was going so he knew that Colton knew he was upset about somthing.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Jan 6, 2008 17:41:46 GMT -5
Vik was in the lunchroom doing some last minute homework. He had forgotten to do it the night before, so he had to work quick to get it done. Most of it he understood, but some he had to take his time on. he finally was done, but then, before he left, he saw Chloe in line at the milk machine. He decided to walk over and say hi. That day, Vik was tired, so his hair had a bedhead look, and he was wearing a white tee, a pair of Bullhead jeans, a belt buckle which had the Russian Coat of Arms on it, and a bomber jacket. "Hey Chloe, long time no talk, eh," he said as he was walking over. |
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Colton Gunn
Resident of Drakesville
Country Boy/Redneck/Rebel[M:0]
Posts: 79
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Post by Colton Gunn on Jan 6, 2008 17:46:55 GMT -5
Colton turned into the parking lot just after his brother and pulled up beside him. "The question is, is Hell ready for me?" He laughed and jumped out of his pickup, slamming the door behind him. He was wearing his warn black boots, dark blue jeans and a dove grey shirt. Slung over his shoulder was a black, short cut jacket which held his cell, rather a large amount of cannibis, a pack of cigarettes and his father's lighter. He twirled his keys around his finger then shoved them into his jeans pocket as he walked around his brother's truck to stand beside him. "What's up, bro?"
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Jan 6, 2008 17:52:21 GMT -5
&& Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe put her hand on her hip as the wait got longer and longer. She then looked up at Raphael as he offered her his spot in the line like any gentlemen would, she looked at him, and smiled, nodding as she stepped up infront of him, but seeming kind of distracted as she rummaged through her purse, finally she removed her money wallet, taking out a dollar, and putting it back in her purse, putting her purse back over her shoulder as she smiled at him. "That was awfully nice of you. What's your name/ I'm Chloe." She said with a smile as she then turned to Viktor, waving happily.. "Hey Vik! I havent seen you in forever!" She smiled sweetly as she moved up closer to the milk machine...... [/size] |
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Jan 6, 2008 17:58:29 GMT -5
Sadie smiled softly. "well babe I can tell that she is mad at you, but the real question is why" She said in a quiet voice. Sadie rested her head on Hunter's sholder and her hand held his. " What in the world could my cowboy possibly do to make his lil sister mad?"
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Post by Patrick Gunn on Jan 6, 2008 17:58:45 GMT -5
Patrick smirked at Colton as he took another drag off of his Camel Full flavored, the pack in his pocket was a pack that hadnt yet been opened. He rubbed his pocket knife gently, the knife in which he had sliced that colored fellow with. He turned his head back to Colton.. "Just what the world needs, more Gunns.." He said, as he reached over kind of giving him a playful noogie as he locked his truck doors and headed up the sidewalk slowly. He didnt carry any books, he kept his books scattered throughout all of his rooms, just how he was.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Jan 6, 2008 18:00:03 GMT -5
He smiled when Chloe waved. Ge really hadn't seen her in what seemed like decades. He was happy they were talking again.
"I know! Too damn long if you ask," he said with a smile. He then, once close enough, gave Chloe a big hug. She smelt like she was wearing her tropical fruit perfume. It smelt nice... real nice.
"So, long line?" he asked with a laugh. He saw that there were about 8 people in front of her. He then noticed a guy she was talking to, right behind her now.
"Thank man," he said, referring to his action. He seemed nice. "Say, are you new," he said. he seemed unfamiliar, but ti could have just been because Vik had never payed attention to him. Whatever the case was, he seemed pretty alright.
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Colton Gunn
Resident of Drakesville
Country Boy/Redneck/Rebel[M:0]
Posts: 79
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Post by Colton Gunn on Jan 6, 2008 18:05:31 GMT -5
Colton laughed and followed his brother. "So, what's the deal with this school? Who am I not aloud to screw?" He grinned, looking around for hotties. He quickened his pace until he was beside Patrick and looked over at him. He smirked and looked back at the school, excited about all the new possibilites it would present, and ran his hand through his perfectly styled hair.
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Raphael Smith
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Gangster/Rapper[M:0]
Posts: 44
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Post by Raphael Smith on Jan 6, 2008 18:06:11 GMT -5
Raphael let her get infront of him. "Anytime." he saids to her, nodding his head. "The name's Raphael Smith.". He greeted himself. He then gets quiet, as she goes speaking the some tiredsome person. Raphael begin looking around to see if Trey or Bryan was around. Until he heard someone say, "Thanks man." He quickly turns his attention to the man from just looking at him. Raphael could tell he was tired, but he wasn't the only one. "Yeah, I'm new around here. The name's Raphael Smith. Nice to meet you." Raphael extended his left hand to him for a handshake.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Jan 6, 2008 18:10:36 GMT -5
"Yea, thougth so," Vik said, now facing him. He then shook his hand back. "What grade are you in," he asked. The kid looked strong, and football was always recruiting, so he was on the prowl. he was going to stay starter running back, but we did need a new wide reciever, and this guy looked pretty fast also. You never knew what you would find just by asking.
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