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Post by Aisha Taylor on Aug 27, 2006 14:25:56 GMT -5
Aisha's gaze went from Clark, the attractive guy with the excessive sweating problem (or what it seemed like to her anyway), to another new girl who seemed sweet and nice, noted her tone. "Nice to meet you I'm Aisha Taylor," she then waved at her slightly.
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Post by lee on Aug 27, 2006 14:50:37 GMT -5
"Hi." Clark said with a smile to Dylan before turning back to Aisha "I'm Clark." Clark said as he bent down and extended his hand for Aisha to shake, still smiling. "I've been jogging by the way." he said with a laugh as he looked at his sweat soaked shirt.
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Post by Aisha Taylor on Aug 27, 2006 15:09:01 GMT -5
Aisha released a chuckle, "Yeah... that explains alot." She then took his hand and shook it as she introduced herself to him, "Again, I'm Aisha.. you're a student here at Carver too?" she asked.
Looking out into the campus, she had then thought, 'With this kind of heat, no wonder any one will think he has excessive sweating problems--well, that is without knowing he was jogging anyway.'
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Post by Dylan Hunter on Aug 27, 2006 16:31:43 GMT -5
Dylan let out a little laugh as the the guy named Clark explained why he was practically drowning in sweat. "You run? Like serious running?" she asked surprised, just after the Aisha girl asked if he was studying at Carver. He has a nice smile, she decided as her misty blue eyes traveled to the girl who hadn't said anything yet.
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Post by Megan & Micheal Hernandez on Aug 27, 2006 18:59:53 GMT -5
Meg looked up as a boy had jogged over to where they were. She smiled back to the boy. "Hi," she replied back to him. "I'm Megan Hernandez, and you are?" she asked him with a smile. 'Yet another person. Atleast I'm not alone here,' she thought to herself.
Meg looked over at Aisha and giggled as she noticed her reaction to where she pointed. She knew that it seemed odd that both girls managed to be at the same tree and not notice. But, it did happen, and well, that was all there was to it. "Will do," she replied through giggles. She smiled back to the girl. She hoped that the two of them could be friends. 'She seems nice so far,' she thought to herself. She nodded lightly. "Yes, I am. I'll take it then that you are too?" she replied back.
Meg looked up as another girl came over to where they were. 'Wow, and I thought that this place was abandoned. Clearly it isn't. Then, why was it so abandoned not too long ago?' she thought to herself. She smiled to the new girl that came over. "Hi, I'm Megan. It's nice to meet you Dylan," she replied back to her.
Meg watched the three of them as they started to converse. She leaned her back against the tree, and looked up at its leaves. She sat there, admiring the leaves as they continued to converse.
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Post by lee on Aug 27, 2006 22:54:10 GMT -5
Clark laughed at Dylan's question, "I don't run track or anything like that, I just like to go out for a jog once in a while to clear my mind." he replied, "How about you?" he asked her trying to make confersation "What do you like to do?" he added with a smile. Clark thought the school would still be relitively empty but it seemed like he wasn't alone.
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Post by Dylan Hunter on Aug 28, 2006 12:29:44 GMT -5
'What do I like to do?' she asked herself mentally. Her icy blue eyes traveled to Clark as she said, "Maybe we could run together sometime?" After a few seconds her eyes traveled to the field, gazing longily at it. Running was one of the many things she loved to do. Not track, though. Never track, it was competitive and boring, she ran for herself. "I don't do track either, but I love running. I also have a horse that was boarding down at the stables, so I ride him too." Dylanshifted positions, where her back was leaning across the tree, bark attaching itsel to her shirt. "Anyways," she cleared her mind, "What lse do you like to do?"
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Post by Aisha Taylor on Aug 28, 2006 13:48:04 GMT -5
Aisha then turned to Meg, a grin present in her uncertain and naive young face. "So I guess by this time we really are definitely not alone neh?" a cheesy smile overcame the uncertainty on her face.
It was by then at that time, when she started feeling out of place and her thought of solutions came to only one: be a socializer. And thus, she had then had a courage to maybe reveal a little bit more about herself. "So Meghan, what electives did you choose? I choose Drama, because well..." now that she had began talking, she had then thought more about what she just said, Why did she choose Drama?
After racking her mind well enough for a couple of moments, she then came up with an answer, "I guess it's something about having to get to entertain someone whether it's even real or not what you're going through..." she then got lost in her thoughts, practically zoning out a little as she stared out unto the horizons.
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Post by lee on Aug 28, 2006 13:58:52 GMT -5
"Sure, sounds great." Clark replied to Megan, "Maybe later today?" he asked her as he pulled on his wet T-Shirt. "Excuse me ladies but..." Clark started as he took his backpack off his back, put it down on the ground next to him and pulled of his shirt, "I't very uncomfortable." he continued when his shirt was off. He then bent then bent down and opened his bag, taking out a clean T-Shirt and putting the sweat drenched one in before closing it once again. After he pulled on his shirt he stood there watching the girls in silence...
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Post by Megan & Micheal Hernandez on Aug 28, 2006 13:59:40 GMT -5
Meg smiled lightly, and then nodded. "Yes, I guess not. Apparently this place isn't as abandoned as I thought it was," she replied, giggling lightly as to not disrupt the other conversation that was going on at the same time as theirs.
Meg continued to sit there, in silence. She could deal with some silence ocassionally. However, she still prefered to speak. The conversation that was going on seemed to not include her at all, so it would be really hard for her to even attempt to join. It annoyed her, but she didn't show it. She looked over at Aisha as she seemed to stop in mid-sentence. Not wanting to be rude, she didn't try to get her to continue, but just waited to see what she said.
After a few moments of waiting, Meg looked back to Aisha as she continued on with what she was saying. She nodded lightly. "Well, I chose Art and Music. I chose Art because I like Art. I forgot why I chose Music though," she replied.
Meg looked up as Clark took off his shirt. "It's allright," she replied to him, smiling lightly. She watched him change for a little bit.
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