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Post by Seth Evans on Mar 17, 2009 14:50:16 GMT -5
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Post by Anna-Sophia Robb on Mar 17, 2009 15:07:29 GMT -5
Anna-Sophia Robb
Anna-Sophia looked up quickly from where she had been sitting quietly, tracing little circles around her note book page with her manicured finger nail. She got the feeling of butterflys in her stomach as she stood slowly from her seat, the chair making a quiet squealing sound on the hard floor. She collected her books and walked over to the seat she was now assigned to. Well, this would be interesting. Anna placed her books gently down on the desk and sat down in the chair beside Seth. She didn't look at him, but down at pencil in her hand. It was a little akward having been put with him. She knew somthing had gone down that night after the party but couldn't remember much. Stupid Alcohol She thought, tapping the easer of her pencil on the desk silently. She had to admit though.. She didnt regret what they did- Whatever it was that had happend had given her whole new feelings for the boy she was now sitting beside. Anna glanced quickly over at Seth. Ever since that night she had been crushing on him and the feelings didn't seem to want to leave anytime soon. She looked away again, down at her black leggings and ran her finger down the soft material that covered her knee.
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Post by Seth Evans on Mar 19, 2009 15:08:18 GMT -5
[/b] seth said, flashing her another smile. his stomach was practically doing backflips as he looked her up and down- god, she looked so good. he ran his hand through his hair and took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves down. he bit the inside of his snakebites, then he looked back at her. "you.. look nice today." he complimented while waiting for further instruction from the teacher. [/size][/color][/ul] |
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Post by Anna-Sophia Robb on Mar 19, 2009 15:40:29 GMT -5
Anna Sophia looked up from her lap with smile. She turned a little in her seat to look at him. "thank you" she smiled. "Looking quite nice yourself" She smiled again with a quiet chuckle. Anna took a quick look down at the paper the teacher had given the pair. she was quite glad she had worn contacts today.. wearing the glasses she had bothered her. she stalled, pretending to read it over quickly before looking back at Seth. it was a little nerve racking to talk to him, but she coped and gave another small smile. |
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Post by Seth Evans on Mar 19, 2009 15:51:15 GMT -5
[/b] seth asked, touching his camera as he asked her. but he didn't want her to think he was being creepy or anything, so he added to the statement. "for photography class, i mean. i wouldn't just randomly take a picture of you.. thats kind of creepy." he said, laughing a bit at himself. he ran his tongue over his pointed canines and looked down at the paper also. this was about the millionth time he read the text on the piece of paper. well, not really, thats a bit of an exageration. he tried to keep his eyes off her, ignoring the fact that he can kind of see down her shirt from the way he was sitting. "so.." he started talking again, as he scribbled some notes down on a piece of notebook paper. "any big events i can cover comin' up?" he asked. seth was the one who took pictures for the highschool's news paper, and since Anna-Sophia was one of the most popular students in the high school, he figured she'd know. that and he couldn't think of anything else to say. [/size][/color][/ul] |
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Post by Anna-Sophia Robb on Mar 19, 2009 16:00:15 GMT -5
Anna smiled with a quiet giggle-like-laugh. "Sure if you'd really like to" She chuckled a little and leaned back into her chair. She crossed her left leg over her right comfortably and played with the bottom of her shirt. She thought for a moment, finding an answer to his second question. "At the moment... None that I know about" She replied with a small shake of her head. "Sorry" She smiled in a sort of apologetic way. She looked at the desk in front of them as another paper was placed on it. She gazed at it for a second before she turned back to Seth |
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Post by Seth Evans on Mar 25, 2009 17:03:34 GMT -5
[/b] seth was frantically searching for some thing to talk about. ever since that night with her, thats all he could think about. Next time, he was definatley going to be awake and sober. with the lights off and under the covers. no, wait. with Anna Sophia, he'd want the lights on. he wanted to feel her against him, and he wanted her to see that it was him she was with and not one of those bulky football players she was probably so used to. Ohmygod, Seth thought to himself. What was he doing? He shook his head a bit, and ran his hand through his hair and tried to focus on something else. this was not the time nor place to have any.. adult rated.. thoughts about this girl. "i have the answer to question one." he said, quietly, only loud enough for his chemistry partner to hear. he knew the answer without even expiramenting with the chemicals or anything. number two, however, was a different story. "do you want to handle the chemicals or should i?" he asked, a slight grin on his face. most girls would squeal and run before allowing their clothes near anything liquid and possibly staining, but he figured he'd ask and play it safe before taking the lead and just doing the whole expirament on his own. [/size][/color][/ul] |
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Post by Anna-Sophia Robb on Mar 25, 2009 18:38:28 GMT -5
"well, I could attempt to, but i can almost guarentee it wont end well" anna sophia giggled. "If you don't mind, I'd rather you do it" she smiled and picked up the yellow pencil she had placed on the desk. she ran her finger down the smooth, painted side. she pressed her shiny manicured nail into the soft wood as her mind drifted to the boy sitting beside her. Not the best time she thought, stopping herself from letting the thoughts wander and turn into somthing else. she had to admit though, his voice still gave her some butterflies. and his eyes. oh how she loved those beautiful blue eyes. she laughed at herself in her head. she wasn't usually one to awe over someones looks but she just couldn't help herself. she continued to make little dents in the pencil. she constintly did that when she was thinking. this time it was about her plans for the night. her father was having some family over for dinner and aparently she had to be there. she absolutly hated family dinners. all you did was sit around the table and talked and talked and talked. did I mention you talk? it drove her insane, especially since her grandparents were quite nosey. they always wanted to know everything that went on. Psh Like they'll ever know she thought with a very small slightly devious smile. screw that. im going out she thought again and leaned back in her seat. it was friday anyways.
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