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Post by { A V E R Y parker on Jan 4, 2008 17:50:47 GMT -5
The way | your hair | swings over | your eyesAvery pushed the sides of her shirt into her jeans as she took off her jacket. Walking in from the cold-for-Florida weather into the warm library was an adjustment and she thought she would be hot with a jacket on. She sat down and set it on the little table across from the cozy thing she had just planted herself in. She took a deep reath and let it go. The only thing that was warm outside in the wind was her head and her feet. She had on two pairs of socks and a hat she had received in the mail from her little sister, who had just learned to knit. She removed the hat and put it into her pocket as she relaxed in the silence.
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Post by whit on Jan 4, 2008 18:43:47 GMT -5
Whit walked into the library with a stack of books in his hands. He walked over to the Librarian, who was the only staff member who could stand him. He pulled his navy hoodie closer to his body and spotted a girl knitting. He smirked and walked over to her. She looked a total hippie, and Whit had no problem with that. He just liked messing with people. Whit took the seat across from her, and smiled staring her straight in the eyes. "Saving the world, I get it. Mother Earth man, respect your parents."[/color] Whit raised his right fist in the air, which meant fight for the cause.
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 4, 2008 18:46:40 GMT -5
Joe was already sitting in the library, reading a book. He looked up and saw Whit and Avery. He ignored the two and kept reading his book. He read books, yes, but not all the time, usually only when he had nothing better to do.
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Post by { A V E R Y parker on Jan 4, 2008 18:54:00 GMT -5
Avery looked up with a blush in her face at this stranger who was harrassing her. He was either harrassing her or trying to be funny... which one, well she couldn't really tell. She had a hard time with sarcasm. She shoved her planner and book that she had taken out back into her large shoulder bag and looked up at him again. "Is there something wrong with you? Can I help you in some way?" She said, her voice positively dripping in sarcasm. As she waited for his response, she glanced around the huge room. She spotted Joe, her one time "flame" and decided she'd go for a visit after this... person, left her alone.
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Post by whit on Jan 4, 2008 19:01:44 GMT -5
Whit smirked. This girl wasn't all lovey dovey all the time. "Me, probably. I'm Whit."[/color] Whit smirked again. He was going to have fun with this one. "No, you can't really help me. I just like knowing stuff. So, what's your story?"[/color]Whit was wondering how she was going to react. Her wandering eyes were telling him she didn't want to be here. Her eyes were fixated on Joe, who was sitting behind him. Obviously she wanted to be elsewhere.
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 4, 2008 19:04:40 GMT -5
Joe her Avery's voice, and it sounded irritated. He marked his page and got up from the comfortable chair that he was sitting in. He walked over them crossing his arms around his chest. "Hey guys. What's going on?"
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Post by { A V E R Y parker on Jan 4, 2008 19:05:30 GMT -5
She shook her head and motioned for him to sit down. "What are you talking about; 'my story'? By the way, I'm Avery. Pleasure to meet you." See, she could do sarcasm, too. "What would you like to know?" She tried very hard to not look over at Joe again, as to not seem rude to Whit. She looked up at him and twiddled her thumbs while she tried to predict what he was going to say. Which would obviously never work because he was a loose canon, kind of like her.
Just then Joe walked over and she looked at him with a grin. "Dear Joseph, how have you been lately? Good, I hope. Sit, chat." She smiled and motioned for him to sit on her other side. Thank god he was saving her. Maybe...
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Post by whit on Jan 4, 2008 19:13:57 GMT -5
"Jojo, come to join the freedom rally? Way to stick it to the man."[/color] Whit loved messing with Joe because Joe had no problems messing back with Whit. Joe's arms were crossed which certainly mean he was annoyed. He looked at Avery, then at Joe, then back at Avery. "Wait, you're the Avery? Oh, man. Johnson, she is quite the babe. I can see where you were coming from!"[/color]Whit lived for moments like this. His curiosity was never satisfied and Joe never talked about Avery much with Whit.
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 4, 2008 19:20:26 GMT -5
"You have no idea what you talking about. Just be quite and leave her alone. It's seems that your annoying her. You always have to bother someone to make your day wonderful huh?" Joe joked with him as he let his hands fall to his side. He slipped them into his back pockets, sighing.
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Post by { A V E R Y parker on Jan 4, 2008 19:26:25 GMT -5
Avery, upon hearing Whit's words, immeaditly looked over at Joe. She shot him one of those "WHAT THE #$%^?! YOU TALKED ABOUT ME?!' looks at him. She was abseloutly astounded that the little hookup from the begining of the year had popped up in her life again. She looked over at Whit and her first impulse was to just spit in his face, but she held it back. She just shot him some abseoute daggers of looks. "You have no place even thinking about that. That is business of only mine and Joe's. Next time you have the impulse to say something that venomous and destructive," She paused for a breath and then screamed. "WHY DON'T YOU JUST SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASS!"
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 4, 2008 19:29:02 GMT -5
Joe took a few steps back as Avery went on a rampage. She could be a little scary when she got angry. You really didn't want to mess with her now. "Listen Avery... come with me." Joe said trying to put a smile on. He pulled her hand and led her down a aisle and away from Whit.
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Post by whit on Jan 4, 2008 19:29:36 GMT -5
Whit laughed as his friend got defensive. "Oh, Johnson. Don't be shy. She's cute, nothing to ashamed of. Or did she wear the hemp pants in the relationship?"[/color] Whit was pushing it, even for his standards. Joe was very touchy about his love life, which was one of the reasons Joe never talked about it. Which made Whit want to annoy him about it more. Whit was always asking why, because motives are everything. Motives were interesting."She's a spitfire that one. So are you available or are you taken, Avie?"[/color]
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 4, 2008 19:33:00 GMT -5
"I told you to shut you mouth." Joe said through gritted teeth as he pulled Avery along. "Listen Avery, I'm sorry." He apologized to her hoping that she'd forgive him.
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Post by { A V E R Y parker on Jan 4, 2008 19:38:07 GMT -5
Avery gritted her teeth and smiled at Joe, "It isn't your fault that he's a total asshole." She tried to calm herself down by taking a few deep breaths. But when she heard Whit ask if she was taken she abseloutly lost it. She whipped her arms out of Joe's hands and let Whit have it. Right across the face. "Sorry, I'm not avalible to scum like you." She hissed. She was about to go over the edge, nd if she did that. Well, Whit would be liking a hospital bed a lot more than school. But even for a jerk like him, she hoped that didn't happen. She really didn't like to hurt people.
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 4, 2008 19:41:16 GMT -5
"Avery, stop it." Joe hissed her at, hoping that the librarian wouldn't kick them out or something for being too loud. "Calm down." Joe said in his normal voice.He looked at Whit to see if he was going to do something or not.
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