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Post by Bri on Jan 19, 2014 22:49:27 GMT -6
Jinora left her dorm room silently, looking at her feet as she walked so she could avoid eye contact with anyone, her thick framed glasses falling down to the end of her nose as her hair fell around her like a curtain, shielding her from anyone who would notice her, which was highly unlikely. Even with the shit said around her on the Shark Tank (which she had written secretly) no one seemed to know who she was, which she was okay with, even though it annoyed her sometimes when people would push past her in the halls like she was just another obstacle put in their path to make walking all the more difficult.
She was sick of being pushed around, which had spawned the idea for her blog. She wanted to push people back, be powerful for once. She had hoped the blog would have made her feel better about herself, but it didn't. She still hated herself.
Walking quietly into the library she took to browsing the shelves for something interesting to read, keeping to the back of the building towards the non-fiction area. She wore black skinny jeans, knee high brown boots and a loose, off the shoulder grey t-shirt that read: Abracadabra! Nope. You're Still a Bitch, which the librarian frowned at, but since it was a none class day, didn't say a word about it.
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 19, 2014 23:01:13 GMT -6
((Hopefully not kill each other  )) Lance hated school work, he hated having to spend countless hours in the library just for a stupid research paper. But Lance wanted to make his grandma proud. He noticed he needed yet another book off a shelve and groaned. The librarian hushed him before he stood up and walked down several aisles before arriving in the one he needed. There was only one girl in the same aisle, she was hiding herself mostly behind her hair but he was trying to read her shirt. "Abracadabra!" Nope. Sill a bitch," Lance read out loud with a small chuckle. "Alakazam! Now your my sexy bitch," he teased laughing, the librarian hushed him again and rolled her eyes. Lance didn't care, he started searching the selves for what he needed, though he wasn't looking very hard for it. |
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Post by Bri on Jan 19, 2014 23:27:21 GMT -6
((Haha no kidding))
Jinora jumped slightly at the sound of someone's voice, someone was actually acknowledging her? She frowned slightly and looked over at an extremely attractive boy not too far from her. "Sexy bitch?" she asked, her voice soft.
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 20, 2014 9:56:35 GMT -6
"Oh... did I say that outloud?" Lance asked acting like he was innocent. "Sorry, sometimes things just skip out. If you know whatever I mean." He continued to tease as he grabbed a book off the shelf.
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Post by Bri on Jan 21, 2014 19:14:26 GMT -6
She nodded slowly, not exactly sure what to think. "I suppose, though I don't speak much." She crouched down, balancing on the balls of her feet as she pulled a large and rather heavy, book that was about the American Civil War. She opened it and looked through it curiously, the pages full of text and tiny pictures.
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 21, 2014 19:33:24 GMT -6
Lance frowned, normally people reacted differently to his perverted side. He stepped close, placing the book he had grabbed back on the shelf. "So, are you a magician?" He asked looking over her shoulder to read the book she had in her hand.
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Post by Bri on Jan 21, 2014 23:54:46 GMT -6
She laughed softly, "I wish." she replied, scanning a few of the pages with her head tilted, hair falling over her face but she didn't go to move it out of her view.
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 22, 2014 7:28:55 GMT -6
"Aw, too bad. Was hoping for some neat tricks." Lance teases as he breathed down her neck, he wasn't the brightest when it came go person space.
(I have a feeling they will hate each other XD)
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Post by Bri on Jan 22, 2014 20:22:49 GMT -6
(XD At least for a little bit)
Jinora blinked in surprise when she felt his breath, a shudder running down her spine. She spun around to face him, her eyes slightly narrowed and her nose wrinkled. "I have a trick. It's called personal space." she ducked away from him and stood, holding the massive book to her chest.
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 22, 2014 20:35:56 GMT -6
Lance blinked, normally girls liked when he stood so close to them. "Hey baby come on," he said taking one giant step towards her. "I am pretty sure you wouldn't mind me in your personal space after you get to know me." he added with a wink.
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Post by Bri on Jan 22, 2014 20:44:52 GMT -6
"Well maybe if you weren't acting so pompous I'd like to get to know you." she replied, edging backwards. "I don't know you and until I get to know you, I'd like my personal space respected."
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 22, 2014 20:55:44 GMT -6
Lance smirked. "Pompous? Please. I am so humble I taste like pie," he said raising his eyebrows a few times. "Well why don't we get to know each other." He said taking a step towards her, not as close as before. "The name's Lance." He said holding out his hand to her. He really just wanted to get to know the girl behind the clothes.
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Post by Bri on Jan 23, 2014 1:47:02 GMT -6
She nodded slowly and shook his hand, "I'm Jinora." she said softly and looked back at the books. "Humans don't taste like pie, they're more like pork from what I've read."
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 23, 2014 8:46:08 GMT -6
Lance cringed "cannabal are we?" He jokingly asked. "I am pretty sure I taste amazing." He added quickly raising his eyebrows again. "So, you working on homework?" He asked grabbing the actually book he needed though he lost all interest in school.
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Post by Bri on Jan 23, 2014 18:06:04 GMT -6
"I've only read about it in a book about serial killers." she replied with a shrug as she looked through a few books, but glanced at the one in her arms. "No, this is just some personal research for when I'm bored. I assume you're only in here for homework."
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 23, 2014 18:12:21 GMT -6
Lance was a little weirded out by that fact, but he guessed she could read whatever she pleased. He made a mental note not to really piss her off. "Personal research? Are you on a quest to find yourself?" he teased though deep down, that's what he wanted to do. "Well I was, till I read your shirt."
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Post by Bri on Jan 23, 2014 18:14:54 GMT -6
"I just have a vast interest in the American Civil War, so since I don't have any friends I like to dedicate my time to researching it. It makes me happy." she rubbed her chin and picked another book off the shelf and looked at it, but soon put it back. "Well, maybe you should get back to it. Homework first, socialization second."
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 23, 2014 18:18:09 GMT -6
Lance rolled his eyes. "Please, homework can wait. I mean you are in dire need of some friends." He said wanting to take the books from her arms and take her outside of the library. He was sure she was one of those people who spent countless hours in this hell-hole loving every minute of it while the rest of the world moved on.
((...I am one of those people XD ))
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Post by Bri on Jan 26, 2014 19:55:09 GMT -6
((Bahaha, so am I))
"Who said I was in dire need of friends?" she asked snidely, glaring at him over the rim of her glasses. "Every person I've met just ends up stabbing me in the back. I would like to avoid going through all of that again."
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Post by Kipcha on Jan 26, 2014 20:44:07 GMT -6
Lance threw up his arms "Prime example of you needing friends." he said, his face showing an sarcastic emotion. "I mean, friends don't stab friends in the back. So those weren't friends." he added knowing friends were what got him through a lot of things.
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))