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Post by Christopher Daea on Apr 10, 2007 19:20:36 GMT -5
He was in the middle of taking a shower with some of the guys. Something he couldn't do before, but got use to after a moment, as long as he kept to himself and sort of looked forward he was alright. Running the shampoo through his hair. He rinsed it out and then turned the shower off. Taking one of his towels he placed it around his waist and then dried his hair with the smaller towel as he walked into the Locker Room. IT was just him in the lockerroom. The other guys were going to be practing for another half hour to an hour.
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 10, 2007 19:28:36 GMT -5
A smirk came across Emily's pale pink lips. Her eyes darted around to the halls around her as she tried to see if anyone was around. Her hands were pressed against hte door as she finally got herself to push it open. Why exactly, she had no idea. But, at that moment, it was like some sort of adventure and she wanted to see what lay behind it.
As she walked in, and wandered for a bit, her eyes came upon a boy who was walking about in a towel. She spun around on her heal, though she didn't move. "My baddd." She said, laughing softly. Maybe not the greatest thing to do. He obviously was one of those 'popular' kids.
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Post by Christopher Daea on Apr 10, 2007 19:31:31 GMT -5
"It's alright.. You lost .. or looking for one of the other guys?" He wasn't a steriotypical jock. Actually he didn't like football that much, he preferred soccer. This girl sort of reminded him of another girl, one he loved to talk to and be around, but knew nothing would come of serious of it. He would have been a little more embarassed if he hadn't had a towel on, but he did so everything was alright. He did infact live with his cousin who has seen him in a towel walking back to his room.
"Because if your looking for someone they are on the field still should be for maybe another half hour to hour. Probably longer if I know coach.. I just told him I was feeling bad.." which was obviously a lie.
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 10, 2007 19:42:25 GMT -5
As Emily caught in his voice that he didn't mind and obviously he wasn't a guy who would mind people from different cliques. She turned around again to face him. "Ooh, I'm not lost. I've wandered around too much to get lost." She paused for a moment. "Just nothing better to do. So, I wanted to explore the one place I haven't been in. Thinking I was alone." She shrugged slightly, showing it didn't matter that she had met up with him.
"To be completely honest, there is probably no one out there that I would be looking for anyway." She laughed as he said he was feeling bad and that was how he got out. "Smarrrtt."
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Post by Christopher Daea on Apr 10, 2007 19:45:12 GMT -5
""Oh yes.. I even had it down to symptoms because If I just said I was sick he wasn't going to let me off he would have said ' Tough love baby now get back on the field' " He gave a side smirk and opened his locker to take out a bag and put a bag in it. He turned and looked to her.
"The name is Christopher.. Christopher Daea.. Nancy-Drew Daea is my cousin"
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 10, 2007 20:02:30 GMT -5
Emily couldn't hep but laugh, "Niiice." She said simply to his techniques. She brought her right hand up and ran it through her long blond and brown hair. "Nice to meet you, Christopher. I'm Emily. Emily Coeur." As he said that Nancy-Drew was his cousin she tried to look back and see if she knew that name from somewhere. "Don't know her." She said, when she took a moment of thinking.
She leaned against on of the lockers, nibbling at her lower lip lightly. Emily was wearing a black tank top with a jean mini-skirt. It was slightly torn toward the bottom, just the way she liked them. Some flip flops had been thrown on her feet as she had walked out of the house in a hurry.
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Post by Christopher Daea on Apr 10, 2007 20:11:42 GMT -5
"So do you think I'm a free show?" He asked as a way to say.. you just going to stand there and watch me change. He walked over to her to properly shake her hand. This girl was very pretty, it wasn't like he was attached to Arty, arty didn't want any attachments. He wasn't the type for one night stands. HE was sweet an honest guy that wanted to do the right thing, who didn't realize that he was confused on what he wanted.
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 10, 2007 20:19:06 GMT -5
"Want a dime?" Emily asked with a smirk, as if she had to pay. She shook his hand gently before turning her body around. "I promise I won't look." She said with a small laugh, her pearly white teeth continuing to bite at her lip. "Tell me darlin', why were you leaving so soon. Got bored? Meeting someone?" It was none of her business, but she didn't care, at least she was continuing the conversation.
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Post by Christopher Daea on Apr 10, 2007 20:30:34 GMT -5
"Wanted to have some fun.. I recently got to have some fun I haven't had in a while.. it's like that saying about vampires with blood.. once you have a drop you have to have more.. I just don't want to become obssesive.." He gave a smile and turned to walk back towards his bag to change.
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 10, 2007 20:32:45 GMT -5
Emily listened to what he had to say and released her lip. "And what kind of fun would that be?" She asked, raising her brow even though she knew he couldn't see it. Her voice was rather curious, as a smirk came to her lips once again. She brought her hand to her hair again, ruffling it slightly, as she tried to find a way to get herself entertained.
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Post by Christopher Daea on Apr 10, 2007 20:37:35 GMT -5
He pulled his shirt over his head and then turned around, the towel still around his waist. "The joy of holding a girl in my arms.. whispering nothings in her ear.. the feeling or warmth only a certain person or people can give you.. Her name was Arty.. I thought I really liked her.. I''m not so sure on it any more. She didn't want any commitment. I need commitment"
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 10, 2007 20:40:54 GMT -5
Emily's smirk turned into a soft smile at his words. It faded at his ending words though. "She was only in it for the moment?" She asked softly. Sometimes a little fling was fun, but most of the time having a real relationship was amazing. "I know what you mean. It's tough finding someone like that these days though."
-Now, i must be offf. Byee <3-
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Post by Christopher Daea on Apr 10, 2007 20:46:18 GMT -5
'Yea.." He said looking at her. "I forgot " He stated as he slipped on his boxers under the towel. "I meant I forgot to tell you I like your hair..very ..original" He gave a warm smile as she let the towel drop once the boxers were on and then slipped into some jeans.
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Post by Artemis Saggezza on Apr 11, 2007 5:42:20 GMT -5
((talking about me behind my back!? lol...))
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 11, 2007 5:49:56 GMT -5
When he said he forgot, a confused look came across Emily's face. She smiled at his words, dropping her hand from her hair suddenly. "Thanksss." She said, happily. A long, exagerated sigh escaped her lips before she added. "Goodness boy, you done yet? You take longer than I do." She allowed a soft laugh to slip through her lips.
-lmao xD-
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