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Post by wolf on Apr 10, 2014 2:14:49 GMT
M'kay. Ill type up a thing --
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Post by wolf on Apr 10, 2014 2:25:06 GMT
A new school was not something that Ansel was accustomed to; he had lived in the same small California town for all of his life. Suddenly now his dad had gotten a new promotion and his family was shipped to posh posh Cali with Ferraris and prep schools like this one. Saint Jenkins. Not too bad considering the more medieval and horribly cheesy names he had seen in passing. Now Ansel was a confident guy, sure of his attractiveness to the point that it might be edging too far into cocky, and easily sociable if he so desired. Though he usually didn't. He preferred a small group of friends instead of a loyal crowd. Popularity be screwed. Unfortunately, he always seemed to attract attention that he did not want nor need. Typically from girls. Sometimes he didn't mind that, though. Anyway- Ansel did not mind switching schools so much except for the fact that it was mid-year. He wasn't an idiot. Obviously social groups and friends and hierarchies had already been established and he would just be that 'new kid'. Fantastic.
Ansel ran long fingers through his pitch black curls before strolling into the the lunch room. Lean legs were clad in dark, expensive denim and his toned chest sported a deep green crew neck t-shirt. Simple. His grey eyes flickered first to the lunch line and he immediately decided against that. No matter how rich the parents funding this place- that food had to suck. No doubt about it. Next he scanned over the crowed tables and suppressed a sigh as he realized what his next challenge of the day would be. Avoidance seemed to be the good way to go at the moment, so he veered left and headed for the vending machine. He was betting that a soda and sweets would definitely improve his mood.
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Post by Robin on Apr 10, 2014 2:30:56 GMT
Replyyying. So how do we want them to progress, relationship wise. Because Ansel isn't big on friends if I remember correctly XD
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Post by Robin on Apr 10, 2014 2:56:59 GMT
Cassie was definitely not moving anywhere new anytime soon. Nor would she want to, most girls in her positions tended to love life and Cassie was no different....more the most part. Despite being born with a silver spoon in her mouth surrounded by mansions and a wait staff she was no snotty stuck up little rich girl. Her life was far from perfect most of the time but something her mother had instilled at a very young age-always keep up appearances, no one can know what's wrong. It's unladylike to show it. But Ms. Williams wasnt really one to talk, she was a recent divorcee on a string of random relationships with guys much to young for her, or bad news. Being popular was really the only thing Cassie felt she had going for her, luckily all those years ago in grade school she'd become best friends with Alyssa dimarco, queen bee and fellow IT girl. So the rest was history, and now she ran St. Jenkins side by side with Alyssa. Cassie was sitting at her lunch table, chatting with Alyssa only half paying attention and running an absent hand through her long chocolate locks. She wore a silver metallic halter top under a leather jacket, which highlighted her delicately colored pale skin. Soon she tired of the conversation and stood up, heading for the vending machine to grab a soda. Humming quietly to herself as she walked, unfortunately she wasn't much looking where she was going as she headed over. And hence, what was about to happen sort of ruined her morning, Cassie tripped on something wet on the cafeteria floor and right into Ansel cursing loudly as she did. So much for graceful high school IT Girl. Oh well, it could only get better from here.........................hopefully.
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Post by wolf on Apr 10, 2014 21:43:20 GMT
hmm i would say start with just trying to be his friend -- replying
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Post by Robin on Apr 11, 2014 0:59:04 GMT
Hey
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Post by wolf on Apr 11, 2014 1:23:44 GMT
ahhh okay sorry I forgot to reply!
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Post by Robin on Apr 11, 2014 1:35:19 GMT
It's kk, can you so it now?
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Post by wolf on Apr 14, 2014 23:21:55 GMT
All he wanted was some snacks from the vending machine. He didn't ask for this unknown girl to suddenly plow into him with the force of a freight train and the mouth of a sailor. Ansel was quick to react as he stumbled, albeit gracefully, and his arms instinctively reached out and wrapped around the girl's waist. He stepped closer to her and gently pulled her against him to stop her fall which was now happening due to her running into hard muscle. His arms were light around her, and he was not overpowering as he peered down at her with dark grey eyes. "My first day here and I already have beautiful girls falling for me." The smirk that graced his lips was wholly sexy in that way that was effortless, yet he clearly knew the effects that it had.
Ansel watched her silently for a moment before he released her and stepped away. "I hate to be your runaway prince, but I just want a soda." His eyes flashed with amusement as he turned away from her and headed back for the machine. Looking around, he noticed the stares of practically the whole student body. Why everyone was so interested in their little run in, literally, was beyond him. He absently ran his long fingers through pitch black curls as he walked away.
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Post by Robin on Apr 14, 2014 23:33:41 GMT
All Cassie had wanted was to get off to a good start this year while keeping her position and actually enjoying her time at school, for once. But no, she apparently didn't stand a chance against cruel and vindictive fate. What bone it had to pick with her, Cassie had no idea. But all this was forgotten as soon as Ansel touched her, somewhere inside that usually distant heart if hers, something stirred, totally without her consent. There was nothing Cassie could do, her feelings were working against her as Ansel pulled her against his chest in an attempt to keep her from falling. Cassie fought to keep her emerald green gaze steady as he looked down at her. When he spoke, the usually well spoken young lady found herself speechless. Who was this guy, seriously? Trying not to look totally shocked, Cassie managed a polite and hopefully dignified smile as Ansel pulled back, leaving her oddly cold. " right. Well thanks for sticking around long enough to catch me, I appreciate it" she assured him quietly. As the mystery new guy retreated Cassie looked around to find all eyes in cafe on her and his retreating figure. Clearing her throat Cassie took a deep breath and headed back to her table. That was enough excitement for one day.
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Post by wolf on Apr 14, 2014 23:54:42 GMT
What was really great about being as fit as Ansel was, due to the fact that he had a free gym membership, was that you could eat whatever you wanted and absolutely nothing would happen. The teenage boy quite enjoyed this and stood happily in front of the vending machine with a toned, tan arm resting upon the top as he peered inside. Pressing some buttons and inserting some cash, he got a Dr. Pepper, some Sun Chips, Skittles, and apple slices because- hey, he was a little healthy. Ansel expertly held his snacks in one hand and the bottle in the other as he turned around and scanned over the cafeteria. Oddly, a lot of eyes were still upon him. He did not feel uncomfortable under the weight, though. Now he weaved through circular tables filled with cliques to a lone table off to the side. He sat down and spread out his array of goodies in front of him. Sitting there alone, he did not look like the unsociable loser. Quite far from it actually. The confidence in the set of his jaw and the shape of his shoulders made it appear that it was you missing out by not sitting with him. Like he didn't even mind that he was alone. And that was true. Ansel was perfectly content by himself.
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Post by Robin on Apr 14, 2014 23:58:13 GMT
Where should we go next?
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Post by wolf on Apr 15, 2014 0:01:02 GMT
Hmm idk. Class? Biology partners?
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Post by Robin on Apr 15, 2014 0:03:20 GMT
Ah yes sure XD you wanna start or should I ?
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Post by wolf on Apr 15, 2014 0:03:53 GMT
Can you? xD
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