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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 21, 2008 19:17:09 GMT -5
Hearing her, he nodded. “That’s true. That’s why you pay them ten bucks a day to do your homework.” He smirked. Hearing her, he raised an eyebrow at her. Stretching, he looked back at her, putting his hands behind his head. “And what exactly would you like me to do, Miss Hayley?” Yes, he still hadn’t thought up a nickname for the girl.
Hearing her, he pretended to be hurt. “But my mommy always told me I was funny.” he said it in such a gay sounding voice that he couldn’t help but laugh. Hearing her laugh, he looked at her, letting out small chuckles. “And you claim I’m not that funny.”
He grinned at her. “I should try that one day. Especially if you’re asleep…” He pretended to think about it, but he grinned at her. So much grinning from him; it was odd.
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Post by Hayley Steele on Apr 21, 2008 19:25:39 GMT -5
Hayley shook her head. "Yeah, but you won't be able to pay them ten bucks a day once you graduate." She shrugged. "I don't know. Impress me or something." She smiled at him. Pretty much anything he did right now would probably impress her.
Hearing his next statement, the laughter started again. Once she could talk, she said "Okay, okay. You're hilarious." in between laughs. She wasn't even sure if he could understand what she was saying.
She shook her head at him. "No way. Then I'd have to find a way to scare you." She probably would never be able to find a way to scare him, she was kinda horrible at that. XD
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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 21, 2008 19:32:55 GMT -5
He nodded. “Damn, that’s true…” he thought about it. “Okay, pay them a hundred a month to have them act stupid.” He shrugged; it could work. Hearing her talk, he raised an eyebrow. Turning himself so that he was facing her, he leaned towards her. “And what would you like me to do to impress you?” He gave her one of his flirtatious smirk, his face inches from hers.
Hearing that laughter escape her, he couldn’t help but laugh. Hearing her just barely, he punched the air. “Knew it!” But he leaned his head back, continuing laughing mostly because she was.
Hearing her, he waved an airy hand at her. “Pshtt. You wish.” He stuck a Superman pose before cracking up. “I’m too awesome to scare.” He grinned at her though; he could be scared if it was good enough.
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Post by Hayley Steele on Apr 21, 2008 19:39:05 GMT -5
She laughed at him. "That might work a little better." She smiled at him, but she stopped smiling, and her eyes got wide when he leaned forward, his face only inches away from hers. "Uh. I.. do-don't know.." She having a little difficultly putting a sentence with him so close like that. Her cheeks were probably as red as cherries by now.
She finally stopped laughing.. kinda. "Okay. No reason to get a big head here." She laughed slightly, still out of breath from her last laughing fit. "So.. What do you like to do.. besides making me die of laughter."
She rolled her eyes at him. "You're not cool enough to be superman. Cause I'm superwoman. You don't even compare to me." She grinned at him. "What scares you?"
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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 21, 2008 19:47:01 GMT -5
He laughed. “Course it would. Not even know it alls can deny the power of money.” Watching her, he couldn’t help but smirk as he noticed the blush crawling up her cheeks. “If you don’t know, then maybe I should decide what to do, eh?” He raised an eyebrow at her, waiting to see what she would say.
He rolled his eyes at her. “I don’t have a big head. But I feel special.” He grinned. Hearing her last statement, he pretended to think. “Well, I love to steal little toys from children and throw shoes from rooftops to innocent passersby.” He smirked at her.
He gasped. “I am so. I am all mighty.” But he laughed. Hearing her ask what scared him, he thought about it. “Clowns. Those things look like….weird freaks with large noses.”
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Post by Hayley Steele on Apr 21, 2008 20:04:51 GMT -5
She laughed at him shaking her head. "The all mighty power of money." She had completely zoned out until she heard him talking. "Uh.. ye-yeah.. I uhm.. guess so." Her eyes were probably really wide, mostly with nervousness, but she was a little surprised.
"I don't know why. You aren't that special." She smirked at him. In reality, she thought he was really special. But she already admitted that he was hilarious. That was enough for one day. Hearing what he said, her jaw dropped at she hit his shoulder. "That' really mean. That's not really what you like to do.. is it?"
"Nope. Not a chance." She smiled at him. "Ohh I don't like clowns. They make me feel like they could smash me."
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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 21, 2008 20:18:31 GMT -5
He laughed. “yup. Making even the smartest people stupid.” He listened to her, and he couldn’t help but smirk as he heard her. He leaned in so close that his lips just barely grazed hers as she said, “Stuttering isn’t really your thing, you know.” He smirked at her before pulling back to his original position. Okay, so he was a tease.
He clutched his heart. “That hurts, you know.” Feeling her hit his shoulder, he rubbed it playfully. “Hey! I don’t want to look abused, thank you very much.” But he smirked at her. “No, no. Little kids run away when they see me, so I don’t get the chance to steal toys from them.”
He rolled his eyes, but he didn’t reply. He laughed. “Yeah. Watch them stomp people with those big shoes or something. That would be freaky.”
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Post by Hayley Steele on Apr 21, 2008 20:25:31 GMT -5
She laughed. "I wish it could make stupid people smart. Then it would be amazing." She pretty much froze when his lips barely touched hers. She blinked a few times before looking at him. Se was pretty sure her cheeks were redder than cherries by now, but for once, she didn't care. "That was not fair."
"I'm oh so very sorry." She said, rolling her eyes. "Oh yeah cause I could really abuse you." She smiled at him. "That's mean!" She hit his shoulder again, glaring at him playfully.
She cringed slightly as she pictured that in her mind. "Ew." She shivered slightly, crinkled her nose.
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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 21, 2008 20:30:10 GMT -5
He grinned. “That would be the miracle of the world.” He grinned. Seeing her face, he bit his upper lip, hiding that small smirk on his face. He shrugged dramatically. “You didn’t say anything about it. Or do anything, really.”
He laughed. “maybe you can be forgiven…” He shrugged. Hearing her, he pretended to over-react. “Hey! The smallest people in the world can pack a punch.” As though making an example, he rubbed his arm as she hit him again. “Damn, girl. You’re seriously gonna make me look abused.”
He laughed as he heard her. “That’s what will happen in a few years. Clowns will take over the world, stomping out those that they think are ‘traitors’.”
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Post by Hayley Steele on Apr 21, 2008 21:01:43 GMT -5
"I think I'd give up pretty much anything if money made you smart." She smiled at him. "Well, you didn't give me a chance to do anything, therefore I can't say anything about it."
"And how may I be forgiven?" She said, laughing slightly. "Yeah, but I don't. So it's okay." She smiled at him again. It pretty much felt like she couldn't stop smiling.
"Don't say that. Cause then it's going to come true." She laughed slightly. She personally didn't want clowns coming and stepping on everyone.
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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 21, 2008 21:05:34 GMT -5
He laughed. “Now who wouldn’t want that?” He grinned at her. Hearing her response, he shrugged. “So tell me.” He leaned forward again. “What do you say about that?”
He pretended to think about it, and he couldn’t help but tease her a bit. Leaning his head down closer to her, he pointed to his cheek, telling her to kiss him. He rolled his eyes. “How do you know? For all we know I could have a bruise there now.” But he laughed.
He gave her an apologetic look. “I’m sorry. Next time blame me whenever clowns decide to take over the world.”
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Post by Hayley Steele on Apr 21, 2008 21:13:01 GMT -5
She shrugged. "People who don't care." She held her breathe when he leaned forward. "Well.. that makes me think I'm going to hyperventilate or something."
She rolled her eyes, and leaned forward, pressing her lips against his cheek. "Happy?" She rolled her eyes at him. "Oh yeah cause a little girl like me could really leave you a bruise."
"I will blame you. When all the ugly little clowns come and try to take over the world and anyone asked me who did it, I'll say Will." She nodded matter of factly at him, but grinning. So it kinda killed it.
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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 22, 2008 15:32:37 GMT -5
He thought about it. “Yes, that’s true. They wouldn’t really care.” He listened to her, and he gave her a playful smirk. “Is it that horrible that I’m this close?”
He caught her rolling her eyes, but he definitely was caught off guard as he felt her lips on his cheek. He grinned at her, saying, “perfectly.” He laughed. “Hey, how do you know? I could bruise easily.” He laughed; he knew that she hadn’t left him a bruise, but it was still fun to tease her.
He pretended to be insulted. “Hey, I’m not the one that will go up to them and saw, ‘Yo, creepy clowns. Go off and squash everyone with those freakish feet of yours.” But he laughed as he said it; it was just funny.
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Post by Hayley Steele on Apr 22, 2008 15:50:23 GMT -5
"Not at all. I quite like it, actually." She paused, trying not to freak out. "It just makes me really really nervous." She sighed slightly, still trying to keep her cool. It was really hard with an insanely cute guy in your face.
She rolled her eyes at him again. "Well I'm glad your happy." She gave him a look like he was crazy, and said "Oh yeah. I thought you were a big macho man. Remember one who could squash me?"
"Yeah, but you said it, so it would be your idea." She smiled at him, giggling slightly. "And you'll get in loads of trouble if the clowns decide to take over. I'll find you and make you watch telitubbies, or Barney."
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Post by Will Maddox on Apr 22, 2008 16:54:16 GMT -5
He smirked at her before leaning down, kissing her cheek gently before pulling back to his original position. “Aw. Am I that intimidating?” He couldn’t help but give her a smirk this time; even if he was a bit of a flirt, he couldn’t help it if the girl was a hot girl in front of him.
He grinned. “Because that’s always the best.” He laughed as he caught that look on her face. “But that doesn’t mean macho men don’t bruise easily. I can still squash you anyday.”
He rolled his eyes. “{b]That doesn’t mean I should get the blame for it.
[/b]” Hearing her, he couldn’t help but laugh. “ Thank you so much. I feel glad to know I will be blamed for the mind of the clowns.” Ooc ;; ick. I’m sorry. =[ [/center][/blockquote][/size] |
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