picky eaters. (open)

[Carmen James]

Aaron watched Anna continue laughing long after he had stopped. He jsut shrugged his shoulders to her question. It wasn't really a question you could answer. Well one he could anyways. He opened his drink and placed the bottle to his lips. He tilted his head back and let the liquid flow down his throat. He then moved it from his mouth and replaced the lid on it. He twisted the lid tight onto it and placed it back on the table.

[Tyler Keller]

Anna watched the unlucky girl in the distant. Her spaghetti stained white shirt now almost matched her face. She was still trying to pick off everything from the floor, to throw away. "That sucks." Anna concluded, turning her attention back to Aaron. Aaron was busy taking a long sip of his drink, as Anna sat there, tapping her fingers. There wasn't much to say.

[Carmen James]

Aaron looked at Anna. There was something about her that made him curious about her. "So Anna, I've gathered a little bit about you. Like the fact that someone else's humiliation makes your day and you don't seem to enjoy me sitting here." he told her. "Is there something I am missing?" he asked her. He was trying to figure her out and wasn't going to stop.

[Tyler Keller]

Anna watched Aaron, who was looking at her, intently. She wondered what he was staring at. But honestly, Anna didn't mind. She liked being the center of attention. It was secretly thrilling. "Well. That's true. Mostly. I'm a self-declared man hater and bitch." Anna smiled, truthfully. Anna wasn't about to deny something that wasn't true. "And, you don't bother me as much as other people, mostly men."

[Carmen James]

Aaron nodded, "Well I'll take that as a good thing. " he said. He kept staring at her, he had never met someone like her. Someone who hated men, that was new to him. "What is it that makes you seem so fascinating? Is it cause I don't know anyone who hates men?" he asked her.

[Bridgette Riser]

“You should take that as a good thing.” Anna replied, a strange sneer on her face. It was a blessing that Anna kind of liked this guy; he wasn’t like most guys, selfish and controlling. Aaron actually let you have a conversation. Which was an odd occurrence these days. Anna looked down at her empty tray, and back to Aaron. “Maybe because most girls at this school are obsessed about looks, how much money they have and how many guys would kiss them. It’s kind of pathetic if you hate me. And guys are just the same way. Don’t deny it.” She told him, straightforwardly.

[Carmen James]

Aaron listened to Anna as she answered his question. He nodded his head a bit in agreement with her. "Hey I won't deny it. I care about how I look and I like having money. That doesn't mean I flaunt it though." he told her, looking at her face. He just gave a shrug of the shoulders as he said the last bit. He wasn't going to deny it. Aaron, just like any other guy, liked to look good.

[Tyler Keller]

"Everyone does." Anna concluded, thinking over his previous statement. "It's human nature to try to look your best. I mean.. it's kind of gross if you look like you just rolled out of a trash can from inner city New York." Anna laughed, even though it was not funny. She was strange like that. "I'm sure you flaunt it. Everyone does. By the clothes you wear, and by the car you drive." She told him, looking at his outfit. "It's pathetic but true." Anna rolled her eyes, as she watched another student pass by. This time it was a girl, a senior, possibly in Anna's math class. This high-class teen was dressed in pink. Head to freaking toe. "Pink is the most hideous color in the fucking world." Anna muttered, loud enough for the prissy girl to hear. The girl turned around, and gasped at Anna, which made Anna just laugh and roll her eyes. "That's another thing I hate. Girls in pink. It's like.. what the fuck." Anna mumbled to Aaron.