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Post by Harlequin Powers on Jul 14, 2009 16:44:29 GMT -5
leaf at the disco ?! ------------------------------------------ OPEN, UHM, THE JAVA HUT, OUTFIT, FOOD, FRONT ROW - METRIC. ------------------------------------------ chronic confrontation,
psychic conversation.Assuming the stance of a stork standing on one leg, Leaf Powers attempted to balance a stack of heavy books in one hand while she shifted the position of her camera which was hung around her neck, almost strangling her because of the precarious position the books were in, in her arms. She knew for a fact that sometime in the (very, very) near future the books would fall and cause a loud crash on the floor of the library. This would, she had no doubt, earn her a telling off from the sultry librarian and a few stares from the other students who seemed to be 'studying' - they probably weren't, but wanted to let others know that they 'were'. This wouldn't be so bad if she was anyone but herself, so you can just about imagine the embarrassment it would cause the annoyed, girl if it actually did happen. Although, she practically never went a day without being embarrassed at least twice in one day so you could say that she'd be used to it by now. But Leaf wasn't, in fact she kind of hated it and wished that she wasn't as clumsy as she was.
Still trying to balance the books, Leaf struggled a little and shifted the position of her camera once more before losing her footing and stumbling forwards. The books automatically emptied her hands, her camera twisted around her neck and bumped into her chest. There was a loud crash and a pause between that and the time where Leaf squealed. It was a late reaction, but that's the brunette with blonde highlights for you. As expected, the librarian appeared and started to give the eightteen year old a good telling off about dropping the library books and make a loud noise. Apparently it wasn't 'acceptable' and she should 'be ashamed of herself for doing so.' The musician couldn't help but shake her head a little, she felt her cheeks flush and her head lowered to the floor. Her hands shook slightly and she chewed on the inside of her lower lip, waiting until the librarian was finished with her little stint of her favourite past-time; tell Leaf Powers off, for accidental incidents.
Once the embarrassment was over, the brunette bent down to pick up all the books and just shoved them onto the nearest table - people were looking at her and she didn't do staring people. Keeping her head low, Leaf rushed out of the library, leaving the books on the table, and to her locker. It wouldn't have been so bad if there had been only three people in the library, but it was bad because there had been a lot more than just three people, plus a few teachers and someone that she didn't recognise. Shaking her head and allowing her long, brown hair to cascade over her shoulder and obscure her face from others, Leaf carried on walking until she reached her locker. Stopping, she placed her hand on the lock and twisted it a couple of times before it clicked and opened. Taking the camera from around her neck, she placed it carefully into the hanging camera bag and zipped it up. Taking a hair piece from the pack attached to the side of the locker, Leaf quickly pulled her hair into a neat, yet messy pony tail and tucked her bangs behind her ears.
Closing the locker door, she shoved her hands into the pockets of her skinny jeans and started to wander around the school, not noticing that there were people milling around the hallways and filling it up. It was a crowd, a big crowd, but it dispersed quickly by people filling up empty classrooms. Leaf didn't notice however, she simply carried on walking and walking until her feet hit concrete ground and she felt a slight breeze on her pale face. Looking up slightly, Leaf turned her head to the side and then to the other side. "Odd..." she mumbled to herself when she saw that there was hardly anyone around. Shrugging her shoulders, she carried on walking and headed on over to the Java Hut - the place she liked to go to find silence and eat food.
Unfortunately, Leaf, as usual, wasn't looking where she was going and so ended up; first, walking into something soft, stumbling forwards and then she was on the ground. A slight scream escaped her mouth when she fell, her eyes closed and her hands were thrown out to the side to break her fall. However, she felt hardly any pain and when she opened her eyes, she found herself in a tangle of limbs with someone. "Ahh, s-s-sorry!" she mumbled, attempting to get out of the human mess, but to no avail. Looking up at the ceiling and around the sidewalk, Leaf saw that there were a couple of other people in there. Gulping, the guitarist untangled herself carefully and moved over to other side of the sidewalk and quickly ducked inside the Java Hut; where she ordered a cup of coffee and a cookie before taking her seat in her usual place.
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Post by Seer Aida Rad on Jul 15, 2009 16:03:28 GMT -5
A satisfied breath escaped as the petite brunette lingered outside the Java Hut entrance - shadows of smoke surrounding her brunette head as she inhaled softly once more. The nicotine filled treat caused her to smile some what, it motionless and frail as yet another circle of smoke escaped from the clutches of the cavern known as her mouth - hoping to reach its fellow members of smoke in lingering in the air. This damaging herself and the atmosphere always entered the mind of Seer - her darkened gaze lingering on those entering the small shack. Silly people. Nodding in greeting to some, she found her forever timid grin revealing itself from the midst of the smoke. Finger tips loosening on the currently crimson flamed cigarette, it was only a matter of seconds before the bundle of tobacco hit the ground...shoes clashing down against it to rid any remaining danger.
The day had begun so peaceful, for Seer had simply awakened and yawned. A perfect start to the day, for she had rummaged out the back of the old van she'd previously lingered in and smelt the disgusting stench which was the closet she'd ever taste to fresh. For now, anyway. Licking her teeth over in habit, she pushed off the concrete covering of the walls and began to linger More about the door way. Why she had even come here she didn't know...breakfast, lunch and dinner were not' things she attended. Seer preferred to not eat, or snack at least. It was just the way her mind had mobilized over the years in which she'd been graced on the Earth. Nothing would change that for now.
Rummaging in the depths of her short pockets, she found a frustrated sigh penetrating the silence of murmuring voices as she rummaged and rummaged, attempts to find her designated object failing. A light grunt escaped as she began to hope around obliviously, palms eagerly reaching into the further distance of her pokcet...before something collided with her finger tips, brushing against them as if taunting. Biting down on her ever so plump lips, Seer grinned in victory when she revealed the minty treats which often forced the Smokey stench to rid from her. After all, such a stench was unliked and unattractive. She couldn't have that!
Popping a handful of the mints into the depths of her mouth, she smiled in joy as the taste danced its magic through out her system, causing that fresh breeze to over come her senses. Unfortunately, it also made her sense of smell heighten - the disgusting fumes from around her making her throat reflex into a borking motion. Cringing as her stomach churned uncomfortably, she prevented any of the bile from rising and decided to begin her daily wander around the area; boot covered feet raging in in a glorious shade of yellow - clashing against the dull atmosphere of today.
Then again, the sudden attraction of noise and chaos made the innocent teenager raise a brow and glance over - curious as ever. Hearing a familiar voice ring out so clear, she felt her smile softening into something graceful; palms twitching to grasp the neck of another cigarette. Restraining herself as she always did, she took her time in watching as Leaf sauntered past with a royal flush..obviously being the embarrassment of th noise. Expression timid and joy filled, she pulled up the loose fitting shorts upon her waist and felt herself shuffling into the brighter concepts of the glorious food shack - the Java Hut.
The memories were so fond of here, but she held no distraction and time to actually day dream. Not that she wouldn't...no, she'd wait until later at some sort of meeting. That was what she always did, and it often landed her in series of issues. Unwilling to order just yet, she quickly crept over to the brunette she knew to well and smiled slightly; palms waving in their over usual shy way. "H-hey there" She laughed some what, tone melodic and friendly as she questioned the right to sit down. Nodding in response, she grinned broad and took a seat opposite Leaf; leaning back into the clutches of such comfort. "What happened before?" Seer inquired, tone soft and delicate as she titled her head to the right, smile forever there. The day had just begun... |
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Post by Harlequin Powers on Jul 16, 2009 17:06:19 GMT -5
leaf at the disco ?!------------------------------------------ OPEN, UHM, THE JAVA HUT, OUTFIT, FOOD, FRONT ROW - METRIC. ------------------------------------------ chronic confrontation,
psychic conversation.Unbeknownst to Leaf, one of the people whom had witnessed her fall into the other stranger, and a case of human-mess, was her best friend. Seer. If she had noticed and had realised, the brunette would probably have had to hide her embarrassment a whole lot more than she was doing already. Trying a little harder to save herself from public humiliation - not that she hadn't been as embarrassed as that before. Good thing she hadn't noticed then. She just got her coffee, cookie and sat down in her usual chair with one leg crossed over her knee, coffee cup balanced precariously on her knee as she looked down at her sneakers and started to think about stuff.
Thoughts crossed her mind, ones she did not want to think about. The reality she was in at the moment was scarier than she could have ever imagined and what she needed now, was something to arouse her out of this dangerous reality. It was a voice that pulled her out of her rut. A sense of familiarity danced across her features as the corners of her mouth twitched upwards into a faint smile. Leaf needn't look up to know who had just taken the seat opposite her own.
H-hey there. As usual, Seer's tone was melodic and friendly, something Leaf admired about her brunette friend. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the small, slightly shy wave and briefly considered mutiny against her coffee. However, she decided that it could be potentially problematic and instead nodded her head in response to the wave. Here she was, prepared to talk to her best friend until the end of the world; about anything and everything...
What happened before?
Everything, she said... except that.
Pulled away from those terrible thoughts, Leaf looked up at Seer and slowly (rather deliberately, too) tilted her head to the side, an expression told her that she didn't really want to talk about it and would keep deliberately changing the subject until it was dropped. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk about it... which she did. It just because.
Just because. Simple as that.
"Oh, nothing really." Her French-Canadian accent crisp and clear, cutting through the air as she raised her coffee cup to her lips and sipped the bitter-sweet liquid. It burned her throat as she swallowed it, but couldn't help but allow a small breath of satisfaction escape her lips afterwards.
"Do you want a drink?"
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Post by Seer Aida Rad on Jul 17, 2009 17:21:27 GMT -5
The flash of a dazzling yet weak smile graced itself upon Seer's elegantly shaped features as she watched her friend curiously. Leaf's gaze seemed to hold that natural embarrassed state within it, fluttering around the iris in the opening of emotion. Seer's own chocolate gaze danced warmly as she softly crossed her arms over the barren flat area known as her chest; head tiling lightly to the right as she watched her friend and fellow band mate. The later term made her want to laugh some what, it being weird to relate Leaf to the minor work purpose. To think you worked along side your friends to such a higher extent...it was, well...strange.
Still, she didn't dare complain. In truth, the brunette adored such a life style! Full of adventure and new things to gaze upon, Seer had adored every moment in which she had been able to dance around the earth proclaiming she belong to a band well named because we can. Then again, it was never such a loud decleration...after all, the so said brunette hardly found the voice to even question her friends never mind mindless strangers who may happen to wander by her boyish form. Pulling a delicate palm through out her loose and tangled locks of brown, Seer's grin grew a tad larger as the clear grimace formed on Leaf's face.
Amused and delighted, she laughed quietly before nodding in understanding - zipping her mouth in a metaphorical stance. Fingertips gracing themselves along her plump snow like lips, Seer winked and slowly took a seat out of her own thought of mind; movement quiet and untraced. Beginning to bite upon the plumper exterior of her lower lip, she subconsciously crossed her legs under the bony concept of her lower region; finger tips dancing on her knees as she began to sway from side to side on the seat of habit and entertainment. The many times Seer had done such motions, and only twice had she fallen from the glory of the chair to collide in a sweet reunion with her long lost love; the tiled flooring of the Java Hut.
The babies would be adorable wouldn't they? Half tiled half human critters that screamed and bounced around on four corners...woah, sarcastic terms did continue to far. "Nothing?" She chimed in a child like tone, it quiet and pure as she smiled softly. "...I'll believe you on that one". Nodding as if to back up her words, she slowly began to place her hands upon the rough table top to make suer her balance did indeed remain sturdy and sustainable. If only for now...Leaf's accent had always made Seer smile, it unique and beautiful in its own way. Where as Seer was graced with the good old American terms, her r's and s's constantly slurred and stressed with her Italian heritage.
It was strange to think she originate from such an area originally, for her skin was deathly pale and words so fluent. Still, blood was thicker than water...and DNA could never be changed. Not now anyway, after all, such development of technology hadn't popped out into the world of the free just quite yet. Lids fluttering, she softly dabbed at her nose and grinned softly in thanks. "...A c-coke please". She chimed, laughing some what at her silly order. Noting to pay Leaf back in her own sneaky way (this simply meaning she'd force the money into her pockets), Seer leaned back into the clutches of the chair; content.
Craving coke all day had been a stress...so the drink would do. The fizzy refreshment would have to. Distracting herself from such thoughts, she began to fiddle with her fingers, the nails bitten down to stubs as she continued to smile. "So...where have you been this morning?" She whispered in general question, looking at her hands in a daze as she smiled constantly out of her own happiness in time. Fun. |
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