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Post by chloe prescott on Apr 4, 2008 20:25:15 GMT -5
Sitting on a metal bench, Chloe stared out at the couples passing. Her eyes instantly connected to their holding hands before she hung her head for a moment of so, staring blankly at the concrete in front of her. She needed some source of entertainment, but one good thing about Chloe was that she could entertain herself. Taking a small piece of the sugary fluff, otherwise known as cotton candy, she shoved in into her mouth. Letting it melt upon her tongue.
Her eyes searched the ground for something to study, or possibly name as it was always fun thinking of names for inanimate objects to her. Staring intently at a bubblegum wrapper, she sighed, thinking up names in her head. "Bubbly?"she asked herself out loud, though made sure to keep her tone somewhat quiet. "Naw." she said, shaking her head towards the sound of that.
"Bu-eeeeh."she gasped, being shoved into the back of the bench by someone, she couldn't tell at that moment by pure shock. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"she yelled angrily, her cotton candy being smashed somewhere off to the side, but that was the least of her worries as she tried to get the person off of her, with her eyes squeezed shut, out of fear of being physically hurt.
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Post by Ryot King on Apr 4, 2008 20:43:19 GMT -5
Ryot had woken up, feeling like crap. Shower quickly out of the way, he pulled on a pair of jeans, and, after tugging on a pair of sneakers, was out the door. He slid into his 2008 convertible Ford Mustang and pulled out of the parking lot. He revved the engine and sped down the mostly empty rode. He didn't really know where he was headed, but he knew he had to get away from the school for a little while. The party the night or two before had blown up in his best friend's face, ruining Caleb's relationship with JT. It had basically been Ryot's falt, because he'd been the one to txt Caleb. Ryot had hung around Caleb's room, trying to cheer him up, but Caleb had passed out cold after telling Ryot to screw off. Ryot knew Caleb didn't mean it, but he figured the guy could do with a few hours alone to mull everything over, so he'd headed out.
Ryot found himself roaming the theme park, hands stuffed into his pockets, head down. The scents of overly buttered popcorn, snocones, and the sickeningly sweet cotton candy on the stands wafted around him. The rides were running smoothly, not one of them closed. He was walking along the benches when a jock passed him, roughly hitting his shoulder. The muffled 'sorry' wasn't noticed by Ryot, who spun and crashed into someone sitting on the bench. He leapt up, eyes wide, leaping over the bench to gently pull the girl up. I'm so sorry, miss. His voice was soft, wary, and very apologetic.
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Post by chloe prescott on Apr 4, 2008 20:56:21 GMT -5
Chloe's attitude was sour at the moment, and there was no stopping her when she was about ready to blow, but she attempted in calming herself as she heard an apology coming from someone, she had not yet seen. Her body was still in shock from being pushed apparently off of the bench as she sat there, clenching her eyes shut as if it was a way to calm herself. Her bag of cotton candy was most likely underneath her, but she didn't seem to worry about that to much.
Opening her eyes she was welcomed with a sweet face, and her teal blue eyes traveled along it, searching for any signs that she should be hesitant but after a moment or two, she began giggling. "Miss?" she asked questionably, giggling even more then before."No worries." she said, through breaths as her head stopped spinning. She cleared her throat momentarily after calming herself, taking the hand offered to her. Standing up, she let her hands drop to her sides before she wiped off the bottom of her skinny jeans, trying to manage a light smile. "Chloe Prescott."she introduced, resiting upon the bench. She didn't offer her hand because she always found that to be too formal. Staring at his face, she awaited his reply.
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Post by Kaylin Camrak on Apr 4, 2008 21:40:55 GMT -5
Ryot was very happy that she wasn't too angry with him for knocking her off the bench. He noticed her cotton candy, now flattened on the ground. He bent and picked it up, frowning down at it. He glanced at her, listening still, as he turned to a vendor and bought a new bag. He turned back, holding it out to her, icy blue eyes locker on hers. He nodded slowly when she mentioned him calling her a miss, a bit confused as to why she was laughing about it. He slid his hands into his pockets, rocking back and forth on his heels. Ryot King. Pleasure to meet you. The less words the better, as far as Ryot was concerned.
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Post by chloe prescott on Apr 4, 2008 22:02:50 GMT -5
Chloe shook her head, as he bought her another bag of cotton candy. She shook her head lightly. "Oh no, you didn't have to do that." she said with a small simple laugh, shaking it off. But she took the bag regardless sitting it next to her. A light nod came from her head as he introduced himself. "It's a pleasure to meet you too."she said, staring straight at the boy with wide eyes. He seemed to be hesitant, shy, or just plain quiet. Because he hadn't seemed to talk much. "Uhm, yeah."she sighed, staring down at the pavement. "Do you go to Canterbury Academy?"she asked randomly, a soft laugh escaping her lips as she thought of how stupid her question had been. She locked her teal eyes upon his, awaiting an answer, if he had one.
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