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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 19, 2009 19:58:47 GMT -5
Eliza walked through Target smiling to herself. As she walked around she was holding the side of her arm. Sighing to herself she walked near the CD's and started to listen to one of them. Rocking her head to the music. Laughing she turned it off and skipped toward the video games. Smiling to herself she put the game controller in her hand and choose a racing game. Squinting her eyes she tried to play, but it resulted in jumping up and down, and cursing loudly. Sighing she looked around to see people staring at her. Blushing she scooted behind the shelves and looked at the video games. Not giving a shit about them, but trying to make the moment pass.
Biting her lower lip she walked over to the DS and started to play the trial of Mario. She was pretty good so it didn't result it cussing. Walking back over to the CD's she got bored and skipped across the other side laughing. She didn't care what people thought of her. She sighed to herself and bit her lower lip and was just really giddy right now. Hoping to talk to someone.
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Post by Chris Murphy on Oct 19, 2009 20:08:32 GMT -5
Chris was looking a a few CDs, with his white hood over his white hair. Yeah, white hair. Or very bleach blonde color. Which ever way you wanted to put it. He picked up a few CDs, One by Slipnot, another by Disturbed. He liked that kind of music. Well, at least he looked like he would, and not like a jock that liked it. He chewed on his snake bites, smiling slightly. He would have to get a bag of candy before he left. Cause he was almost out after Stephan beat him up, and burned him with his own cigarettes. Poor Chris, he was the short senior that was picked on all the time. Though he didn't mind that much. He was always a happy boy. Though, he still had scars from when he was younger when he would cut himself from being bullied a lot in his old school.
He took a step, but his shoes were untied. He stepped on his bright orange laces, falling into the rack of CDs/ He groaned. Owwwww Chris said, started to stand up, only to trip again and land on his face. God damn it. I need to start paying more attention to where I walk. BAD CHRIS! BAD!" He yelled at himself, though, he started to crack up afterwards. He was such a strange boy. And he was 17. He wasn't suppose to act like a freshman, he was suppose to act like a senior, but did he? Nope.
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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 19, 2009 20:14:59 GMT -5
Eliza raised an eyebrow. She heard someone curse and fall into a rack of CD's than on his face. She wasn't laughing lik everyone else she gasped and rushed over to him. She was exactly like him. She couldn't tell if he was a freshman or senior. Hard to tell. Walking next to the guy laying down she said "Oh my god! Are you okay?? Did you hurt anything at all?" Helping him up she shook her head and shot a glare at all the people laughing which they just turned their heads and silently laughed. She hated people like that. Shaking her head she started to put some of the CD's back up in the rack. Looking over at the boy she said "Here I will help you pick this up Chris. Also my name is Eliza." She smiled at him.
She smiled as he laughed at himself. She was happy he could laugh at himself once in awhile. She did it often. Picking up a CD she hit her arm on a sharp standing. Cussing she saw she hit it right on a new scar. She cut herself about a month ago and it was still fresh so it hurt. A lot. Smiling at Chris again she said "Don't worry. I am clumsy to." As soon as she said that she tripped over her two feet and landed face plant right in front of him. She giggled and looked up at him smiling.
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Post by Chris Murphy on Oct 19, 2009 20:24:25 GMT -5
"Yeah. I'm okay. I do this all the time. Its not huge deal. I already fell out of bed, down the dorm stairs and out the door. He said sitting up. He picked up the CDs around him as she cut her arm. "Now Its your turn to be okay. You alright?" He asked, He sneezed a bit, feeling dust in his nose. I wonder when the last time they swept teh floor... cause its all dirty He said, in such a little kid voice you would think that he was like about 4, and not seventeen
Chris held out his hand for her to take. He shook the dirt out of his head, the dirt made his hair an off gray color, and not white. He smiled at her though. Same old Chris, the hyper active klutzy senior guy that wasn't a senior, he was a four year old. I have yet to meet someone as badly unbalanced as meeeee He said, starting to crack up. He was the most uncoordinated person you would ever met. Being about to fall out of bed, then down the stairs and out a door took real skill. But, he liked the way he was. He didn't need to be balanced to walk, well, he did, but he had enough to stand and walk. But walking in a straight line? You can forget that.
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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 20, 2009 6:40:21 GMT -5
Eliza smiled at him and said "You are as clumsy as me!" Taking his hand she realized it was pretty warm. Unlike the cold floor. When she was standing up she laughed as he sneezed. He was pretty funny. Brushing off her dark jeans she groaned and said "That last time they probably cleaned it was when it was BUILT." She smiled and brushed off her shirt. Walking behind him she saw some dirt and brushed it off. She said "Ton of crap on your back." Moving back to his front she showed him her hands and said "All gone!" She laughed.
She smiled at him and she had a huge temptation to brush out the dirt in his hair. She didn't though. It took a lot of urge not to. Looking at him she smlied again and said "Well you found her! A pretty big klutz when she is herself, but when you around my second personality I can walk on a balance beam!" She smiled and brushed out the own dirt in her hair. Picking up some more CD's she put them up and sighed. Yawning slightly she looked at her light blue converse and saw they were fine. Checking her black skinny jeans she saw they were alright also. Looking at her white 'All Time Low' t-shirt she saw a hell lot of dirt.
Frustrated she brushed it off quickly until there was nothing left. Turning around she asked "If their is any dirt on my back could you please brush it off?It would help me a lot!" She smiled over her shoulder at him and said "I will buy you whatever you want at the food place if you are hungry" She grinned at him and bit her lower lip looking away. Looking at her cut she cursed under her breath. It hurt like hell. She ignored it though. She knew if she ignored it she wouldn't notice the pain. It worked.
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Post by Chris Murphy on Oct 20, 2009 14:24:01 GMT -5
Well. I'm the most unbalanced boy you will ever meet. Chris smiled at her. Maybe.... Or the evil mole people like to make this place all dirty a lot. He said, a huge smile on his face. He watched her move behind him and brush off his back. Thanks. That would have been an epic fail for me to try to brush my own back off. He said. He looked at her hands. Yupp. Definitely the work of the mole people. Seen it before. He smiled at her.
Never been able to walk in a straight line. Never can, never will. He shrugged. He stood up, barely keeping his balance, and brushed off her back. The mole people did well with making it a dirty mess today. He said. ALL CLEAN!" he said, with a huge smile on his face. He looked at her, she was bleeding. He dug around in his pocket and pulled out a random band-aid.
here you go! Don't ask why I have the random band-aid.. cause I'm not sure either. He said, a smile still planted on his face. Chris shook his head. That's okay. I have my own money. You don't want to buy me food, cause you would run out of money on the amount of candy I buy when I'm here. He said. He pushed up his sleeves, reveling whitish gray scars all over his arms. He use to cut himself, but he didn't anymore.
The short blond boy looked at her. What grade are you in? I'm a senior at Hamptons... though I don't look like it... He said.
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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 20, 2009 14:47:34 GMT -5
Eliza smiled at him. He was kind of cute. She quickly shook the thought away. She had DJ. For now at least. She knew they might not last long. Smiling at him she shook her head and raised an eyebrow. He was odd. Very odd. She loved it. Laughing she said "So the mole people are responsible for your blonde hair turning white?" She stuck her tongue out at him and giggled. Laughing again she said "You have seen it again. Wonderful! Trust me, my life has been an epic fail." She smiled at him again. They would get along great. She just knew it.
I would never walk a straight line if I didn't have to. Just lady like and shizz you know?" Shizz. That was a new word for her. Laughing again she yelled with him ALL CLEAN! She giggled hysterically. She than had a huge smile on her face that hurt. She didn't care. Looking at the band-aid she took it and put it over the cut. It stung that the air was cut off, but that was a good thing. Eventually all the pain was gone. She nodded happily and saw people were staring. She didn't care.
Thank ya good sir! Also I carry random crap in my pocket to. Wait hold on." Reaching in her pocket she pulled out a cell phone battery that wasn't hers and put it in his hand and said See? There you go. Free phone battery to an LGphone. She smiled at him again and said "Oh I insist! I was going to buy some sour patch kids today anyway...if you are sure you don't want anything that is fine. I don't have to buy you anything." She smiled at him and her eyes wandered to the whitish gray scars. He used to cut himself. Just like her. Maybe they had a lot more in common than she thought they did. She looked away. She only stared for a millisecond, but it was probably noticeable. She hoped not.
She looked up at him and said "Oh, I figured you were a senior. if you weren't I would know your name sooo." She smiled at him and said "I am just a stupid little sophomore. Turning sixteen soon." She shrugged. She hated being so young. She really did. It was terrible. She acted older, but it was a force of habit. If you saw her real personality, like today, you would think she was a freshman. She hated that about her self, yet she loved it.
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Post by Chris Murphy on Oct 20, 2009 15:02:07 GMT -5
No... Their responsible for it turning gray with dirt. Its actually white if it was clean. which it was.. but for me I have to take like 2 showers a day cause i fall all the time. He said. Your life can't be a huge fail. I'm just a fail. I use to live in Miami.. lets just say I was always lobster colored cause I'm too stubborn to use this thing called sunscreen. He said, smiling. His smile was like permanent on his face. He was always smiling. Except when he was sleeping, cause that would just be weird, you know?
Well, at least you can. I try, I just fall, or break something. He shrugged. YAY CLEAN! He screamed. This is probably why I was never allowed coffee when I lived with my parents.. He made a face at her. He was such a little dunce sometimes.
He blinked at her. he had worse in his pocket. He looked at the battery now in his hand. I was looking were my battery ended up after Stephan tried to beat me up again. He pulled his arm out of his coat and showed her his black tee shirt. He pointed to just below his elbow, and then above his elbow. He's not very nice to the short senior boys. Mostly me though. Cause I'm lovably annoying as shit.[/color[ He flashed his smile at her. He put his arm back into his sleeve
No No. I don't want you to buy me anything. But you can be my friend. Dealy? He said. Everyone has heard of me. I'm the klutzy senior guy that is beaten up a lot. He shrugged. He was completely use to it too. It was nothing knew to him about being beaten up, burned or anything.
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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 20, 2009 15:43:55 GMT -5
Eliza raised an eyebrow. Not really understanding a lot of this. Giggling she walked up to him and about an inch away she looked at him and said "I take three showers. Ha. Beat THAT!" Than she licked him from the top of his lip to his forehead. Giggling she turned and ran behind a CD rack and said "Come on red lobster! Come and get meee!" She giggled. This was fun. Looking at him she said "I bet you can't catch me at the toys."
She giggled and quickly ran toward the toys and picked up a tester light saber and held it up and said "For let the force guide you!" She than turned it around on her fingers and smiled at him. Sticking her tongue in and out she than threw the light saber up and caught it. She was happy they weren't kicked out yet. Yet.
Laughing at him again she said "Also I think I would kick those guys ass if they tried to beat you up again. Just ask this one guy Tristan. I actually dumped a whole chocolate milk down the front of this guys pants." She giggled again and said I think this is why my family never gave me sugar. By family I mean my mom." She smiled again and skipped around the star wars aisle. This was great fun. It really was.
Sighing she sat down on the floor and looked up at him. The biggest grin on her face that she hasn't had in a long time.
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Post by Chris Murphy on Oct 20, 2009 15:59:25 GMT -5
Chris started to laugh then made a face when she licked up. EWWY!! GIRL GERMS!!!! He screamed with such a little kid voice that you would think that he was 4. Truth was, he never had a girlfriend, or kissed a girl before, so he blushed a little. It was a bit sad. A seventeen year old boy, never kissed a girl before. Never. He held hands with them, but that was cause he was usually because he was dragging them to get more food, or just because. Chris was the most sweetest guy, but because of the way he looked, it looked like kissing his lips would hurt you, and not him. Well, that would be true, but of course he could take them out and put them back in.
He rubbed his face into his coat sleeve and watched her run away. He ran after her easily. He tripped a few times, but didn't fall. Just stumbled a lot. He caught up with her. He tripped and fell on his ass. OUCH! He said. He looked up at her. Why did you lick me? That's just nasty... I don't know were you tongue has been! And you don't know if my face has been in the ground or not. He said, sticking out his tongue out at her.
I believe you. he said after a moment. He stood up and fell again, tripping over the same thing again. Nothing. He fell on his ass again. He looked at his feet. The bright green shoelaces that were in his black skater shoes were untied and under his feet. He tied them, and tucked them under the tongue of his shoes.
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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 21, 2009 6:32:59 GMT -5
Eliza laughed as she heard him yell girly germs. It made her smile. He would be an amazing friend and she knew it. SHe didn't see him blush so she figured than, by the looks of it, he probably got kissed a lot. She would definitly kiss him, just get rid of the piercing and stuff you would be alright. Smiling she rubbed her cheek and waited for him and put the light saber back in the stand just standing there her arms crossed.
Looking down at him she smiled and said "I licked you because your face needed to be cleaned. Also I knew your face was on the ground you dumbass!" She smirked and grabbed his tongue and said "Be careful! It might get ripped off." She giggled and let go of it brushing her hands on her jeans. Sitting down next to him she looked over at him and said "Forget to tie your shoes? Maybe you should get velcro. You wouldn't fall down as much, or flip-flops. That's what I do." Holding up her orange flip flop she smiled.
Watching as he finished tying his shoes she laughed again and brushed down two piece of hair and said Sorry, some hair was sticking up and it bugged me so I brushed it down for you. She smiled and patted his cheek and said Bleck. This one is diry too. You want me to lick it also? She giggled. She wouldn't really..unless he said yes. That would get a shocked expression on her face. She saw some of the employees walk bye and give them glares. She just smiled and waved at them.
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Post by Chris Murphy on Oct 21, 2009 14:07:16 GMT -5
That's just gross. You don't need to lick meeee. He said. He looked at her and smiled. "I'm quiet capable of washing my own face. I don't need you too! Silly girly." He said. He looked at her, his eyes wide with the fact that she was holding his tongue. When she let go, he licked her cheek, smiled and took off running. He turned around and smiled. "I don't need velco shoes! I can tie them myself. I'm not 5. I'm almost 18. RAWRRRRRR" He stared to laugh. Oh yes, because being the way he was, it was just so convincing that he was almost 18.
I'm quiet able to make me-self clean thank you! He said. Yes, he said me-self, and not myself. He was such a little kid inside. "And no. I don't want to to lick me again." He said, turning away cause he was turning bright red. He was only bright red cause he never kissed again. No girl would anted to kiss a guy with his lips pierced so much. He took off again, running into the light's section. His white hair really was white in all the lights. Chris was thinking about making it blue again. Blue and white.
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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 21, 2009 17:10:59 GMT -5
Eliza giggled and said "You are dirrrrty! You need to be cleaned!" She smiled and stood up and than fell. She cursed and stood up. Laughing she said "I am NOT a silly girly!" She stomped her foot so she looked five. She giggled again. She than rubbed her cheek when he licked her. Her stomach churned. She had been kissed, sure, but she had never been licked by a guy. Especially a good looking and older guy. She didn't blush, but she just smiled. She laughed and said "Sure you are 18 alright!" She smiled and stood up and said "Ribbbbbbet! Fear meee!" She giggled.
Standing up she ran off after him. She didn't notice him turn bright red because he turned. She stuck her tongue out and said "Fine than I won't lick you!" She rolled her eyes. Running after him to the light second she was in front of him when she tripped and landed on top of him and she kissed him. It was a full lip planted kiss. her eyes widened and she scrambled back. The snake bites hurt a little bit, but it didn't hurt that much. Her face turned a bright red. She said "I-I am sorry!" Her face was bright red. She didn't mean for THAT to happen. She didn't like being a klutz. her stomach churned. Hoping his reaction wouldn't be yelling. She smiled and said "If you were ever worried your snake bites hurt a girl. They do. A little,but they aren't to bad." God, what the hell was she saying? Her face wouldn't go back to her normal color. She was going to be this color for awhile.
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Post by Chris Murphy on Oct 21, 2009 17:32:20 GMT -5
"I AM NOT DIRTY!" he said. He looked at her and nodded. Oh yes you are. He agreed her. He stared at her. He was almost 18, He only had to wait til December 15th. He smiled, "Frogs aren't scary. RAWRRRRR dinosaurs are." He smiled. "AND I WILL NEVER FEAR A GIRL AS TALL AS ME!" screamed the short blonde boy. "I'm 5 feet 7 inches and I'm proud to be that tall! He smiled.
When she tripped and kissed him, he fell backwards, shocked completely. His green/brown eyes were huge and his face was turning shades of red as she kissed him. After she pulled away, he looked down at her. "It's okay.... He said, his voice not more then a soft normal voice. It cracked as he spoke and he just stayed in the middle of the isle. Would you be surprised that that was my first kiss? He asked after a moment, still not looking up.
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Post by Eliza Renee Parson on Oct 21, 2009 17:42:19 GMT -5
Looking down at the ground she stuttered "Y-Yeah. I-I mean. I-I would think.." She shook her head to stop from stuttering and said "I would think that many girls would be..begging to kiss you because..you are just.." Her face turned red. She didn't want to say anything that would make it awkward. Sitting down about several feet away from him she looked up. She didn't know what to say. She just sat down on the ground legs crossed.
Looking back at him she noticed that he was blushing too. She hit her head on the gorund and talked in the floor. Her voice muffled. She sighed and looked up again. She reached in her pocket for her phone, but remembered she threw it on the ground at the mall. Fuck. She needed a new one and soon. Staring at him she knew he was really..well...gorgegous, but she had DJ. Well, for now. She had to stop thinking about him. Shaking her head she sighed and said to Chris "If you want me to leave I can..I know this was awkward...and...god." She wished she wasn't such a klutz.
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