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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Sept 30, 2009 18:19:15 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY She watched him as he barely glanced at the problem in front of him, and filled out the answer. Chloe was very impressed, but then again he had said that he had already took the class, so it wasn’t that much of a surprise. The girl didn’t even bother with insisting on asking him how he could even do any problem, seen it or not, and know the answer, she wish she had that capability, to simply be able to memorize all the information that she would see, and just store it away for later, that was something that she would hope to learn, though it was doubtful. Chloe wouldn’t make any note of it, to point out how brilliant he was.
”I dislike them greatly. But its not the fact that I can simply just stop, really. Yes. Easy in aspect, hard in general.” she informed him. Really it wasn’t any clearer, that with the popular girls, she would have more people to work on, because they refereed her to them. Then she would have plenty of people and then would have a good enough portfolio for when she did work, it was all in thought for later. She shook her head. ”I don’t care if I’m popular with them. Its more complicated than that silly. More or less, being in good graces with them. Will get more people, whom ever they are to work with. Like if someone says they like a band, and tell all their friends, soon all their friends will start to like that band. The bigger people, within the clique uses my talent, my skills, the more people that will in fact follow. Its sort of a diabolical plan of sorts. Besides. I don’t make friends, their all fake in the end anyways.” she said gloomily.
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Post by Nate Pierce on Sept 30, 2009 19:20:50 GMT -5
Nate raised one eyebrow at her. He didn't really understand why she has to be friends with them. She obviously didn't like them at all. Why she couldn't just she just ask someone else? So they were popular? So what? Just because they were popular didn't really mean anything. Just that they had somewhat friends, who just wanted to be popular. This all was boring ans stupid to him. he didn't really care.
"So, you would rather suffer with fake friends, then bother to try to even make friends?" Nate asked, trying to make it so that she sounded pathetic. She never made friends before? That was just sad. "Have you tried? you'd be surprised where it gets you. Not that I have friends either." He said after a while. He didn't have friends because for some reason no one really liked him that much.
He was rude most of the time, usually because he was half asleep when anyone talked to him. He blinked at her, before looking back at his book. He scribbled down the answer and shut the book. He rested the left side of his face on his book and moved his hood out of his face. He was tired, and he wanted to sleep, but it was rude to fall asleep when your talking to someone. He found it rude, and there wasn't much to say to her. She was nice and all, but he was just too tired to say anything. He looked up at her, his pale blue eyes showing that he was tired. He yawned slightly. ” Sorry. I'm just tired.” He apologized.
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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Oct 1, 2009 20:11:46 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY Chloe doubted that he would be able to understand what she was trying to explain. But she really didn’t mind. Though she really wasn’t wanting to have to explain herself over and over again about how she mind process worked, it was tedious. Though she didn’t mind just sitting here and talking to him, it was better than what she had originally planned, which consisted in hiding in a room for a whole hour and then run to her dorm shortly afterwards and watch TV. It was so well planned and thought out, that it was boring even at the mere thought of it. She didn’t even bother with thinking about the plan any long, it was just sad.
”Its not like I go out of my way to be with them, so I lavish myself with them. Once school is over, I don’t see any of them.” Chloe insisted. It was true, she hung out with just Eisley, and sometimes not even her, mostly stuck to her room by herself. She was sort of taken aback by his question. Had she ever tried? ”I have. I have one best friend and another good friend. But I‘m, wary and careful. So I don‘t hang out with either of them very much” Chloe explained. ”You don’t have anyone?” she asked with a raise of her eye brow.
”Well then you should get some sleep. I can. Leave if you want. Its not like there aren’t other rooms for me to hide in.” she suggested. Though she particularly didn’t want to have to leave, she was enjoying talking with him.
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Post by Nate Pierce on Oct 1, 2009 20:44:50 GMT -5
Nate looked at her. He blinked. He never could understand girls, not that he wanted to anyway. They were way to confusing to him. He blinked at her. “What ever you say my dear.” He said. He looked up at her, not really surprised with her reaction. The thing was, he didn't want friends that much. He was quiet happy with being by himself, but he did like to talk to people every once in a while. He looked at her. “No. I don't have any. I had a few in my old school, but I'm not there I'm here, so no I don't.” He explained. He blinked and pulled his head up from the book. He would end up leaving after she did and just sleeping in the dorm for the rest of the day till dinner, get food, then go back to bed. That was all he wanted to do after this. But he liked to talk to her, she was somewhat interesting, even if she was started to piss him off with the fact that she didn't want to loose her fake friends. He didn't understand her at all.
”No, its okay, I probably shouldn't sleep here anyway.” He said after a moment. He rested his chin on his hands, and his elbows in the book, looking at her. He didn't particularly want her to leave, because there was a chance that he would fall asleep here and get yelled at, or found by the camera people and then get yelled at for not showing up, or having bags on his 'perfect' face as they called it. He could care less at the moment. He blinked at her.
He sighed a bit and looked down at the books in his bag. Reaching into the bag with his left hand, he took out a small bag of candy. He opened it and eat a piece. Looking up at her, he held out the bag of skittles. ”You want some?” He asked. He only had the bag of skittles in his bag for reasons to stay awake. He already had drank the bottle of coke that he had packed in his bag that morning.
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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Oct 1, 2009 21:36:34 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY She was beginning to see a pattern here. Chloe was enjoying her time while she was hanging out with new people. Maybe she liked new people, and just began to distrust them as time went on? Well she really didn’t know, all she knew that she wished that she could become more trusting with people around her, that Chloe could have a friend without the constant feeling that she might just in fact loose them because they didn’t want to be around her. Not that she didn’t blame them, Chloe was pretty odd, she had mood swings, she got angry pretty quickly and what normal girl has a pet mouse. The mere conversation of a pet mouse to any girl would simply gain the gross factor pretty quickly. Maybe she would use Cheddar to get rid of her cheerleader problem?
”Well hard to argue with someone who already has something set into their mind.” Which was true, not very many people, could sway the thoughts of someone already with a mindset. ”But. I’ll attempt your way. Just because I want to be mercifully cruel.” she stated. Oh well Chloe took after her older sister, she liked to have everything her way, sadly enough her own sister was in fact a popular one. Won’t she be happy about this. She looked at him bewildered, Chloe couldn’t even think about not having anyone here, she at least had a sister, and then Eisley, sure the trust factor was way low, but she was her friend never the less. ”I can….. “ she wondered if he would even consider it. Nate would in fact probably laugh in her face. ”I can be your friend?” She suggested. Sure it seemed sort of silly, to be his friend, when she wasn’t even sure about her own friendships that she already had, let alone if she really could be a good friend to begin with.
Chloe eyed the skittles. Oh the wondrous rainbow candy. They were up on her top three candies that she enjoyed, next to reeses and twix bars. It would be rude to not take him up on the offer. She cupped her hand out and nodded. ”I would love some.” she said with a bright smile.
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Post by Nate Pierce on Oct 8, 2009 18:06:37 GMT -5
Nate smiled at her, his white teeth shining. "Yeah. I'd like that a lot." He said. Sure he wasn't that new to the school, but he should have at least a few friends right? Wrong. He didn't have any, or now he had one. He pulled himself up, into a sitting position. He smiled at her. "Just try okay?" He said after a moment. He yawned again and pulled his hood back up. He smiled at her. He hadn't been this happy since before his parents died.
He took a few more of the skittles from the bag and ate them. He looked at her and then looked into his bag. Nothing was in it that wasn't school related. He pushed the book off the stage and moved over were the book was. He blinked at her, his pale blue eyes wide. He had coffee just before he ran in here, so he was wide awake at the moment. The sugar and caffeine has kicked in finally. He looked at her. He watched her eat teh candy and offered her more. He didn't care, he had more a lot more at back in his dorm. He had more then he should have.
He knew that he would end up fat from all the sugar, but he didn't really care. He sighed a bit. He heard a door open and his head snapped to the door. It was just the janitor. "Shouldn't you kids be in class?" He asked. "No. I'm suppose to be here. I think the photographers got lost. They'll show up soon though." He lied. He didn't even sound like he was lying. A perfect lie maybe. The janitor just looked at him and nodded before taking the trash and leaving.
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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Oct 8, 2009 20:27:07 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY So she had one more person for her friend. She would enjoy having Nate as her friend, he was nice. No doubt honest about what he was thinking and saying, but she enjoyed the fact that he was outspoken. She was relieved that he didn’t laugh at her when she had made the offer, that probably would have caused her to run off, and probably run into people and then they would have to ask her what happened, and then she would have to explain between her hysteria that she was rejected friendship. If you say it that way, it sounds pretty sad that someone rejected having a friend, it was like going on your face book and saying, ‘decline’ to someone, that you know. She nodded. ”Really? Cause I expected you to laugh. Its like a contradiction, a un-trusting person who doesn‘t trust friends, asking to be someone without friends here to become friends.” It was very humorous to her now that she was thinking about it at large.
She noticed a sudden change in the mood of her new friend. He seemed more energetic, more lively. Probably had a instant sugar rush. She popped a few of the skittles into her mouth, eying him. This was highly unexpected change of events, but she really didn’t care, at least now he would be entertaining himself, instead of looking like he was about to fall asleep on her. She was enjoying the beautiful taste of the rainbow, when a door opened. Nate’s reaction was much more quicker than hers, as she looked at the janitor. Chloe shrugged, as she bit her lip. She personally didn’t want to have to explain to anyone that she gotten in trouble by a janitor. Chloe was impressed how quickly Nate had made up something for the reason to why they were there. She would have stumbled over her words, or become shockingly silent. Chloe nodded in agreement, continuing to nod till the janitor was out of sight. ”I am glad I didn’t have to say anything. Or I would have busted under the pressure.” Chloe informed him. ”Whats your favorite band?” well she had to find out something about her new friend, music was something that everyone could agree on, bands and types was a whole different story.
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Post by Nate Pierce on Oct 9, 2009 22:41:20 GMT -5
Nate looked at her. "Yeah. I got that alot from my parents before they died. it was always 'BE LIKE YOUR SISTER! SHE'S GOT MORE FRIENDS THEN YOU WILL EVER HAVE" He said. He ate a few more skittles and blinked at her. He offered her a few more. He thought for a moment. Favorite bands. "Um.. I'm not sure actually. I like Rock and Classical." He said. The two together were total opposites. He didn't mind though. "I don't really listen to all that much music. I'm much to busy. I watch Horror movies and model. There isn't much time between school movies and homework then modeling. I'm always late for everything." He explained.
"What about you?" He asked. He shook his head, brushing the hair out of his face. He rubbed his eye, for he got an eyelash in it, but couldn't find where it was. He sighed a bit and kept rubbing his eyes. "Sorry, there is something in my eye and i can't get it." He said after a moment.
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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Oct 10, 2009 12:42:35 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY She looked at him sort of astonished at how he talked with ease about his parents death. If her own parents had died, she would have avoided mentioning it period. The thought of death was just ominous anyways. ”Our sisters have something in common then, the growth of popularity.” She really found it sort of irritating how much her sister enjoyed being the center of attention, it was probably one of the least appealing factors of her sister, was the fact that she was popular. It was the most irritating trait of her. ”Your.. Parents died?” she asked. It probably wasn’t the best of moves, it might be a touchy subject with him, or maybe he just doesn’t like to talk about it, which it was probably a little of both.
Chloe was ecstatic by the fact of his favorite genres of music. ”Those are my absolute favorite genre’s. I’m huge on classical though.” she explained. She did enjoy the fascinating world of artistic values of classical musicians, there was something about the whole art, the whole feeling of life that she seemed to find herself with classical music. Really no one could live without rock n roll, she was more leaning to alternative rock, like All Time Low or The Maine. She couldn’t imagine being too busy to listen to music, that’s why they invented Ipods. ”You sure do have a busy life style. I would hate always being the center of the attention, and people fussing over me. Then again, I’ll some day be one of those people fussing over models possibly. So I have no room to talk.” she pointed out. Chloe rose an eye brow, as she giggled. ”All your doing is moving it around and making it more irritating as it moves across your eye. Open your eyes REALLY really wide, hold it for a moment then blink rapidly.” she suggested.
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Post by Nate Pierce on Oct 10, 2009 13:36:35 GMT -5
Nate kept rubbing his eye. He had gotten the eyelash out after a moment, but thinking about his parents and the whole day of the crash just killed him inside. "Yeah. My twin was better socially, but I have the brains." He said. He looked at her. His eyes were starting to fill up with tears. It had only been 3 months since they died, and he moved and was gone and tried to forget, but it didn't work well. 'Yeah. They died in the end of July from a Car Crash." He said.
He looked at her and stopped rubbing his eyes. He smiled at her. "Yeah. I love Rock more then classical though. I like some things from Mozart." He said. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Yeah. I never really have time for anything." He said. He rubbed his neck and opened his eyes. The tears in his eyes were still there, and his eyes were glassy looking. He didn't care at the moment.
He still could tell you everything that happened that day. It was July 28th and his parents were suppose to be coming home from their friend's wedding. It was thunder and lighning that night. He was home with Chloe, his sister and they got a phone call. It was from the police. They said that there parents were in crash and that they were sent to the hospital. He hung up the phone, grabbed chloe and ran out the door. He explained everything to Chloe after they were in the car. They ran into the hospital, and chloe was in tears. She walked into their room and burst-ed into tears before running out and calling her boyfriend. Nate on the other hand just stood in the room and watched both of their hearts on the screen stop.
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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Oct 10, 2009 14:57:04 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY Chloe really wasn’t well with the whole emotional sadness, that seemed to be with this huge topic. She probably should have just shut her mouth, her second new friend and she already made him remember repressed memories, that he probably didn’t want to bring up. Way to go Chloe. You make a new friend and you bring up the one subject they probably never want to talk about, and what do you do? Ask about it. Maybe this was one of the reasons why she was so untrusting, because she was afraid to find someone like herself, who would be so inconvenient at times. She certainly was inconvenient. Chloe wasn’t sure if she should attempt at a hug or what she would or could say. She found it bemusing for a moment that he had a twin as she did, but her own brother was back at home somewhere in Orlando, her brother wasn’t the best of people for much of anything, he was lucky to be passing. Chloe watched him closely, trying not to cry with him. She knew that if her own parents had died, she wouldn’t have came outside for months, if not a whole year. Chloe got quiet as she searched for the right words. ”I’m so sorry Nate.” she finally was able to manage as somewhat sympathetic apology, though she knew it probably wouldn’t help.
Mozart. Beethoven. And so much more, there was so much music. She didn’t know where she would be without music, she sang in the shower, danced to it when she was alone in her room and it helped give her ideas for her artistic genius. ”You should make more time for yourself to be just, Nate. Seems to me, like your going to get yourself overwhelmed.” Chloe told him, he looked so sad. She gave a small smile as she scooted closer to her new friend and wrapped a arm around him. ”It’ll be okay Nate. Just think. No bed time?” poor attempt at a joke. Good job Chloe.
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Post by Nate Pierce on Oct 10, 2009 15:34:12 GMT -5
Nate looked at her and blinked. "Its okay." He said. He didn't move then she hugged him. He just leaned over to her and rested his head on her shoulder. "You know. You have the same name as my sister." He said after a moment. He pulled his head back up after a moment, thinking that maybe she wasn't comfortable with him. He was fine. For some reason he felt a bit better telling someone about what happened. "Yeah. I don't get that much overwhelmed. I sometimes do, but i just end up falling asleep for a while." He said, rubbing the back of his neck. He sighed and looked at her. "Yeah. No bed time." He smiled at her.
He looked down at his bag that was on the floor. He didn't move, he was comfortable neck to her, and he didn't know why. He only just met her, and yet he was comfortable around her. For someone who never trusted people, he trusted her. She was kind to him. She was a lot like his sister. Maybe that was why he liked her.
He sighed again and looked at her. He smiled at her a bit. He was hoping that no one walked in and found them. It would be so awkward for the both of them. They were only friends. Nothing more.
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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Oct 12, 2009 19:40:26 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY Chloe smiled as he placed his head onto her shoulder. She personally didn’t mind, it always seemed to comfort herself when she leaned her head onto someone’s else’s shoulder, it was just nice. Chloe was happy that he seemed to be feeling better about the conversation turn, she already felt bad about talking about it in the first place. Though she already knew that he had a sister, it was odd that she and Chloe had the same name. ”That’s a bit odd if you ask me.” she admitted, though Chloe was a pretty awesome name and it wasn’t that rare of a name, the only special about her name, was Brekkan. Which she still believed, that her parents were on some special grass when they named her. His head removed itself from her shoulder, she didn’t even bother with asking why, it would have been a bit odd to begin with anyways. ”Well still. Its not just about modeling or working, or school. Its about you being who you are.” she stated. Sure seemed a bit cliché. But really it was all about who you were as a person, not anyone else, not what they wanted, or what they felt that you needed to do. Its what you wanted to do all the way.
She rocked her feet back and forth, lightly tapping the stage behind her legs. Chloe felt bad about his parents, that would be a horrible feeling. ”I’m really sorry about your family Nate. If it helps, you can have mine? Its not like I need all of them.” she joked. Chloe really had a somewhat large family, and she really didn’t need them all, most if not all of them got on her nerves.
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Post by Nate Pierce on Oct 13, 2009 14:20:23 GMT -5
Nate looked at her. "Yeah. I know. There was another Chloe in our old school. Strange girl. too quiet. Then she moved." He said with shrug. He looked at her, his sister told him that before he left. He aunt just told him to be good in life and told him if he wanted to come back than he could. "My sister told me that.." He mumbled. He looked down at his feet that were stretched out in front of him. Sighing a bit, he closed his eyes.
He opened his eyes at her comment about his family. He looked at her. "It's okay." He said.He laid back on his back, looking at the ceiling. He chuckled a bit about what she said about her family. "There are kids worse off then I am. I mean in my old town there was this one kid, he was such an ass, but he didn't have anyone. He was adopted to some very nice lady. But he just never learned that he had to get over what happened in his past." He said, remembering Zach. Zach was just a guy that didn't want to forget.
"You should be happy to have a good family that loves you though." He said. He sat up for a moment, he pulled off his light blue sweatshirt, his black tee-shirt pulling up on his back showing his scar from his left shoulder to his right hip. It didn't bother him anymore. He looked at her, not saying anything.
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Post by chloe brekkan hayworth on Oct 13, 2009 21:38:59 GMT -5
WE COULD BE MAKING PLANS TO RUN AWAY She would get frustrated if she found so many Chloe’s. Just thinking about it, walking down the hall and then someone suddenly yell hey Chloe! And she would turn and they would glare at her and be like ‘wrong Chloe’ and get a attitude by a simple mistake. Chloe was happy by the fact that she didn’t know anyone else by the name of Chloe. ”I wouldn’t know what I would do if I was really quiet. Probably just dig myself a hole and live in it. Because if I was quiet there would be no reason for human interaction.” she told him. She smiled softly as he mentioned that his own sister had told him that. ”Great minds think alike and even better, is when two Chloe’s think alike. Almost like when the planets are in full alignment, great things happen.” she giggled. Yes she was thinking about the movie Hercules, it was by far one of her favorite animated films.
He rested back onto his back. Nate sure did enjoy moving around, she wouldn’t comment on it. Nor would she comment that it probably wasn’t okay and he was just saying that to end the conversation. She knew that’s what she would be doing. She nodded. There always was someone worst for wear. The story of this other kid reminded her of something that she had seen on Law and Order, it was a tragic story, she didn’t know what she would be like without her family. The people there for her, sure they were pains, but they were still her family. She eyed the scar for a moment before looking at Nate. ”Wh.. What happened there?” she asked him, though she was afraid of his answer.
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