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Post by Bridgette Riser on Feb 13, 2008 15:35:38 GMT -5
After racing Christian to her dorm room, Bridgette being the 'athlete' she is, arrived second out of the two. "I suck at running." She laughed, digging for her key from her purse. When she finally fished it out, she placed it in the key hole and turned her hand. The door pushed opened to reveal an empty dorm, with navy carpet. "Tada!" Bree giggled, as she entered the room. "Let me order the pizza quick." She grinned, motioning Chris to sit on the couch.
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Post by horselover100 on Feb 13, 2008 15:39:33 GMT -5
Chris looked around the dorm, "Cool room!" he said looking back at her, "I should teach you to run faster one day!" Chris loved running, he was good at it. He raised an eyebrow at the room and then sat down on the couch, lying down in it, "Its really nice." he said smiling.
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Post by Bridgette Riser on Feb 13, 2008 15:51:38 GMT -5
"Thanks, I like it here." Bridgette replied, while she was looking up the local pizza places. "I'll just order one plain pizza unless you want anything special on it." She told him, grinning.
"I don't think I'll be able to run faster." Bree laughed, "Even with your help."
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Post by horselover100 on Feb 15, 2008 14:17:42 GMT -5
"yeah, plain pizza is fine for me." Chris said nodding and smiling, "Well, I would see, I'm sure I could...if I tried..." he grinned at her smiling broadly.
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Post by Chase Hill on Feb 16, 2008 17:47:34 GMT -5
Bridgette dialed the number of the pizzaria and started talking to the man on the other end.
"Yes, hello, may I order one medium plain pizza? ... Okay, thanks. Fifteen minutes? Not a problem. Just drop it off at Watson Academy, dorm 5, Girls side.. No problem, bye."
"It'll be here in fifteen minutes." Bridgette told her boyfriend. "In the meantime, what do you want to do?" She asked, sitting on the couch with Chris, a tiny smirk on her face.
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Post by luke on Feb 16, 2008 17:49:27 GMT -5
"What ever you want to do! Its your room!"[/b] Chris said, seeing her smirk he smirked to, "Up to you sweetheart!" he said grinning and lying back on the couch, it was really confty and had a nice feel to it as he sat there with Bree.[/sup]
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Post by Chase Hill on Feb 16, 2008 18:04:19 GMT -5
"I said, you pick." She laughed, flirtatiously. Bridgette twirled her blonde locks inbetween her fingers, awaiting the repsonse of his. She wasn't quite sure herself of what to do in her dorm room. Which was slightly sad. But she never really had a lot of boyfriends come to her dorm, she usually when to theirs or they went out dancing.
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Post by luke on Feb 17, 2008 2:44:24 GMT -5
Chis thought for a minute or two, "How about a movie?" he asked, "We can always rent one from the shop down in the town." Chis knew it probably wasn't the thing that Bree was thinking of but he felt like a movie, a nice romantic movie as they were just turned boyfriend and girlfriend.
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Post by Tyler Keller on Feb 17, 2008 22:08:07 GMT -5
Bridgette nodded in agreement, and said, "Oh, that's a good idea. I have On Demand with my cable deal, so we can order one from the TV." Bree told him, switching the television on, and going to the menu of movies. "Were you thinking of anything special?" She asked, looking back at Chris.
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Post by luke on Feb 20, 2008 15:29:17 GMT -5
"No, none. I was just wondering if you had any." Chris said shrugging in the mention of the film. "Isn't that what everyone does? Watch a romantic movie in the bedroom." Chris said laughing and sticking his tongue out at her, smiling.
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Post by Bridgette Riser on Feb 20, 2008 17:29:33 GMT -5
"Nope, I have no ideas. How creative am I?" Bridgette joked, running her fingers through her hair. She laughed and responded to Chris' next statement, "Oh-la-la!" Bridgette giggled as the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it babes." She smiled playfully, and walked over to the door. "Thanks," Bree said to the man at her door, "Here's a twenty. Keep the change I guess." She told him. It wasn't like she would get a lot of money back anyways.
Bridgette closed the door, and put the pizza on the counter. "Wanna slice?" She asked Chris, her smile broad and wide.
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