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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 25, 2008 19:00:35 GMT -5
Tristan shoved the binder that rested under his muscular arm, into his locker. It was time for everyone's favorite period: lunch. No they all weren't fat asses that enjoyed to eat, lunch was a gossip period. Tristan made his way to The Commons, his hands swinging idly by his side. He had been bored all day. There had been no one to talk to, and the people that wanted to talk to him, were anything but interesting. His hands firmly pushed the door open, and he stepped inside, a swarm of voices attacking his ears like angry bees. It was a blend of noises, some pleasant, some not.
Tristan ascended to the line ordering a medium fry, and a hamburger with Smart Water. His favorite lunch. Well aside from the dirty water weenies in Manhattan of course. Now THAT, was food. There was nothing like the not up-health-code street vendors that fed everyone. After paying the cafeteria worker his eyes scanned the room looking for a seat. The cafeteria wasn't too full yet, so he just sat at a table, hoping people would just come, and sit.
While he chewed on a fry, someone had taken up residence at the table. "Hi." he said after swallowing.
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Post by brooklyn raleigh on Oct 25, 2008 19:08:34 GMT -5
Brooklyn got in line for lunch. She looked examined all of the choice and then decided on some nachos with a huge bottle of fuze, followed by a 100 calorie pack of little oreo type cookies and soft serve frozen yogurt. It organized on her shiny black tray. Not knowing where to quite sit, she saw a table with a guy that looked nice, so she decided to sit with him. "Hey," she said to him. "You don't mind me sitting here, do you...?"
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 25, 2008 19:15:54 GMT -5
He looked up to see the girl who was adressing him. "No of course not." he said with a small smile. Are any of the girls here ugly? Apparently not. She was pretty, but in an odd way. It wasn't completely obvious. You had to stare at her to really see how beautiful she was. "I'm Tristan. What's your name." He said looking into her captivating eyes. He gave her a flirty look and then averted his eyes as if he had been caught, and embarassed. As if. Tristan is a flirt, and pretty much everyone knows it.
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Post by brooklyn raleigh on Oct 25, 2008 19:23:30 GMT -5
"Hey, Tristan. I'm Brooklyn Raleigh," Brooklyn said trying to make small talk. She didn't know what else to say. It was really weird, because now she was re-making friends and such. And it was a weird feeling. She wasn't exactly fond of awkward feelings, but oh well. She would have to face it.
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 25, 2008 19:40:45 GMT -5
"Your name is awesome." he said thinking about the second best burough in New York, asides from Manhattan that was. Well Brooklyn was slightly better than Manhattan, he had to admit. "I wish I had a cool name." he said with a fake pout. Helaughed a little and smiled at Brooklyn.
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Post by brooklyn raleigh on Oct 25, 2008 19:46:40 GMT -5
the outfit !!
"Thanks," Brooklyn smiled at Tristan. She heard the hum of nearby conversations from everybody else. "You do have a cool name. I like the name Tristan," she said, clichly. But it was true, she did like that name. She didn't walk down the street and hear the name "Tristan" very often.
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 25, 2008 20:06:32 GMT -5
"Yea, blame my mom. She was really into this book called Tristan and Isolde. So if I was a girl I would have the name Isolde, but since i'm a boy, you know, i'm Tristan." Tristan had never even read the book, he'd seen the movie. Well parts of it the rest of the time we was, er,occupied so to speak. He looked up at Brooklyn and admired the outfit that she was donning at the moment. It was very, japanese street style. He liked it. "Cute outfit." Not to menyion the body that he knew hid under there. She was rather short and petite, which made the look perfect for her.
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Post by brooklyn raleigh on Oct 25, 2008 20:28:52 GMT -5
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"Awww, that's so cute," Brooklyn said. "I was born in Brooklyn, New York. Therefore, they came up with brooklyn." She started picked up a fork and started to eat her nachos that were now slightly soggy. She took a huge sip of her Fuze and opened her oreo type cookies. "Thanks," she smiled.
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 25, 2008 20:38:04 GMT -5
"Ahh. A fellow New Yorker, I like you already." he said with an approving look and an earth shattering smile. "I personally love Brooklyn." Tristan said happily. As she ate, he followed suit and did the same. Tristan took a large bit out of the hamburger. He loved the hamburgers at Villanova. Ecspecially since they could be made-to-order. Old bay seasoning, black pepper, medium-well done. Exactly how he liked it. "You're cute ya know." he said randomnly stating the obvious as usual.
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Post by brooklyn raleigh on Oct 25, 2008 21:53:27 GMT -5
the outfit !![/color][/url]
"Yup, that's where I was born. But when I was 6 I moved to L.A. and I've loved it since I've gotten here," she added. She took another sip of her Fuze and finished off her Nachos. She started to eat some of her icecream, saving the oreo cookies for last. She smiled when he called her cute. "Thanks, you're not so bad your self."
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 26, 2008 9:39:18 GMT -5
"Well, thank you, thank you very much." Tristan said putting on a deep Elvis voice. He loved to make people laugh, it was as if he brought people joy instead of pain. "So tell me, who is lucky enough to call you his?" Tristan said with a smile. He wasn't really sure where he would want things to go with Brooklyn. She was sweet, and nice, definitely cute, but even though he was a flirt, he wasn't a whore, he didn't just want to hook up with a girl the moment he met them. He was more of a gentleman, well sometimes.
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Post by brooklyn raleigh on Oct 26, 2008 13:09:23 GMT -5
the outfit !![/color][/url]
Brooklyn laughed when he did an Elvis impersonation. When he asked the question, she asked, "Lucky enough to call me what? Cute?" She smiled. If that was it, then any guy was lucky to call her cute...or at least that's what she thought. Who knows what other people's opinions were.
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 26, 2008 15:18:57 GMT -5
"No to call you his girlfriend Brooklyn." he said, faking a stern voice. She was irresistably funny, and the best lunchmate he had had so far. "Your a cool girl." he said with a smile. Tristan then popped another fry in his mouth. To his dismay, they had gotten colder. He swallowed and opened up his Smart Water to take a swig. He leaned forward and whispered to Brooklyn. "Wanna know a secret?"
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Post by brooklyn raleigh on Oct 26, 2008 15:25:35 GMT -5
the outfit !!
"Nobody. Nobody at the moment, that is..." Brooklyn said. She was hoping that that would eventually change, though. She finished her icecream and started eating some of her oreo cookies, before getting full and pushing them aside. When he asked her if she wanted to know a secret, Brooklyn looked up and said, "Sure."
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Post by tristan brookes on Oct 26, 2008 15:42:24 GMT -5
"Well I don't have a secret, I just wanted to get you this close to me." he said with a smile. He knew that he was being very forward with this action, but he liked it. He looked to Brooklyn for a reaction and smiled.
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