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Post by JOS on Dec 29, 2006 15:42:05 GMT -5
She smiled. "Let me finsh this and we can get out of here" She said as she quickly finshed her Coffee. "They opened the pool yesterday, we can go for a swim if you want"
-*starts to dig a hole*-
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Post by Ryry + Brennybear forever <3 on Dec 29, 2006 15:46:47 GMT -5
"Sure" she replied with a smile.
ooc: uHmmmmm JOS i think you can stop now............ *peers down to china* XD
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Post by JOS on Dec 29, 2006 16:03:26 GMT -5
Kana smiled and stood up putting her bag on. "Then lets go. I have a locker their, it has an exra swimsuit in it that will fit you" She took her friends hand and draged her out of the shop. Draged her to where the pool was.
-...if you say sos-
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Post by Tyson on Dec 29, 2006 16:33:42 GMT -5
Tyson watched as the two girls left together, He continued on strumming the strings lightly... A song by one of his favorite bands - UnderOATH.. He then finished off the song as he moved the guitar strap off from around him, picking up his cup that was on the coffee table, "Nice guitar, How long have you been playing for?" Tyson asked the guy figuring he could start off a conversation, "Just a few weeks now...But, I must be going it was nice meeting you" The guy said as he placed his guitar in his guitar case and stood heading on out of the Cafe... "Bye" Tyson said after him as he then turned to go back to his seat.
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Post by |Emmy| on Dec 29, 2006 17:34:19 GMT -5
"That was quite lovely, the music I mean." Emmy stated, not looking up from the menu. She was referring to Tyson playing the guitar, which he has unfortunately stopped. "Seems like you have been playing for some time now," this time her head tilted up, eyes gazing at him with curiousity. The menu slapped shut and it dropped plainly on the flat surface of the table.
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Post by Tyson on Dec 29, 2006 18:00:13 GMT -5
Tyson's focus then turned to Emmy, her table was right infront of his as he smiled slightly... "Well, Thanks...Yeah I guess you could say that its been about three years or so" Tyson replied with a slight nod as he brought his drink up to his lips, Noticing that she was alone he figured why not? He could make a new friend. "I notice your alone,would you care to join me?" Tyson asked giving Emmy a quick smile as he then finished up adding in "That is...If you would like"
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Post by |Emmy| on Dec 29, 2006 20:28:24 GMT -5
Emmy looked at him with delight in her eyes, "Why of course," she replied with a quick, friendly smile. Her body limped off the chair and she trotted over to the table Tyson was sitting at, which was right behind hers. A sigh escaped from her pale-rose lips as she absentmindedly(sp?) took his menu. Her attention faded in the details of the food description. "How rude of me, name's Emmy," her hand rised from below the table, making its way to Tyson.
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Post by Tyson on Dec 29, 2006 20:38:04 GMT -5
"No, that should of been my job..Im Tyson,its nice to meet you" Tyson muttered as he took Emmy's hand in his shaking it slightly before allowing it to fall back down to the table, as he linked his fingers together resting his hands on the table, "Trying to decide on what to order?" Tyson then asked, motioning to the menu.
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Post by (=Alana/England=) on Dec 29, 2006 20:49:38 GMT -5
Dean pushed open the door to the cafe and looked around "whoa, dead" he muttered under his breath as he made his way to a corner table and picked up the menu
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Post by |Emmy| on Dec 29, 2006 22:54:19 GMT -5
"Yes, they're so many good things to choose from" a thin finger stroked her chin. "What do you recommend?" Emmy raised an arched eyebrow at him, a smirk forming from her lips.
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Post by Tyson on Dec 30, 2006 0:38:37 GMT -5
Tyson's eyes shifted over to the menu as he picked it up, opening it... his eyes moving over all the many different choices, "Well..It depends on what you want" Tyson said, as he laughed. "I got this uhm..Rist-Ristre-" Tyson stopped... "Okay, I cant say the word" Tyson admitted, pointing it out on the menu as he laughed, "That, Is pretty good"
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Post by Ryry + Brennybear forever <3 on Dec 30, 2006 6:29:52 GMT -5
Aya took a look at the guy who just entered and her brow furroewd, she was sure she had seen him before. Before she had time to comment however, she was dragged out of the door.
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Post by secretxlovexnote on Dec 30, 2006 12:56:17 GMT -5
Star sat against a tree,lightly strumming the chords on her guitar.
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Post by |Emmy| on Dec 30, 2006 15:25:32 GMT -5
Her dark eyes took a glimpse at the odd word. "Well, I'm quite craving for something..sweet," Emmy stated, searching for something sweet to fill her craves. She let out a small hmmm..as her eyes darted to the cookie section. "I'll just get a cookie." for some wierd way, this made Emmy chuckle a bit. Wierd things make her laugh for no particular reason, quite random to say the least.
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Post by Malia on Dec 30, 2006 15:37:31 GMT -5
Malia slammed the door of her car with her foot, while balancing the bag, keys, cell phone, and the new issue of Vogue magazine in her hands. Then she sighed, putting the tiny black and silver phone in her pocket, and the keys back into her bag. She then crossed the street over to this coffee place she had been eyeing for a while. She walked in, the smell of freshly brewed coffee relaxed her slightly as she walked up to the counter and ordered herself a regular latte. She gave her cash and flashed a quick smile as she left the counter. Malia looked around, seeing only a few tables unoccupied. She then made her way over to the once by the window, set down her purse, then the magazine and began thumbing through it. She looked to the clock on one of the walls and figured she had some time to kill.
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Post by Tyson on Dec 30, 2006 16:14:04 GMT -5
Tyson nodded, "I think I may go buy me another drink,What kind of cookie is it that you want?" Tyson asked as he stood slipping a hand into his pocket as he glanced down to Emmy waiting on an answer, he figured he could buy her one while he was getting his drink.
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Post by |Emmy| on Dec 30, 2006 16:19:11 GMT -5
Emmy reached into the back pocket of her jeans and pulled out a 5 dollar bill. "Oatmeal," she replied with a smile. Emmy reached over and handed him the money. She leaned back into her chair, arms crossed over her chest while she looked up at Tyson.
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