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Post by Sue Hopman on Sept 9, 2008 1:50:05 GMT -6
Sue had met her weird roomie, who had appeared to be a lot more weirder then Sue had thought she would be. She really didn't want to worry about the girl anymore instead she wanted to find where all the boys hung out. It was obvious why she wanted to do such a thing she was just interested in boys and the gymnasium was exactly where most of them would be, although Sue had been entirely wrong.
She walked inside and sat on one of the seats expecting to watch some of the boys come out and play basketball, but no one was coming. She really was looking a little weird just sitting here watching nothing and she was nearly going to leave when she heard something. She heard footsteps to be precise. Whether they were boys or girls she didn't know, but for her sake she hoped that they were boys.
She watched as a door flung open and a person stepped out onto the court, she couldn't see very much as she had decided to hide behind something and just watch what the person would do, she had always been interested in boys since she was born and nothing was going to get in her way of getting the one that she wanted. She could be a bitch sometimes, but often she stayed true to the people that she liked most and that wasn't very many people at the moment.
The best so far would have probably been that Chloe girl, but she wasn't even to sure about her, she seemed to hide her feeling quiet a fair bit. Sue could tell this when they had been talking a little while ago, it had been obvious that Chloe thought that she was annoying but she hadn't said anything. She was probably trying to be nice which was fine with Sue but at the moment she needed a boy. One that would love her.
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Post by scott on Sept 11, 2008 15:33:28 GMT -6
Scott bursted through the doors, entering into the gymnasium. Sports was one of his things, and had always been. He felt comfortable when he was playing sports, in the zone. He wore a white beater and a pair of jeans, two sizes to big. He bounced an average size basketball in his left hand, while he looked around the gym. He couldn't see anyone, so he decided to shoot a few hoops while he waited for his gym class.
Scott increased his pace as he neared the net, slam dunking the ball through the net. He smirked, retrieving it from where it had rolled under the bleachers at the side. Basketball was his sport. He was tall enough and knew how to control the ball with his fingers, since he did play the guitar. Scott had hoped to see a few girls here, but right now there was none. He repositioned the cap that sat slanted on his head, before shooting a few more hoops.
The only reason Scott had decided to play the guitar and join a small band, was for groupies. Girl groupies. Even though they weren't that big, they still had local fans, and if he could hook up with some chick for a night, he'd be happy. He'd never told anyone his little scheme. But why should he? He was at some shit boarding school in the middle of no where. He didn't know anyone, and nobody knew him.
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Post by Elizabeth Foster on Sept 11, 2008 18:56:33 GMT -6
I feel so untouched
Elizabeth had just arrived at Westfield. She was so excited to finally get here. She was away from her parents, from everything, but her sister that was. Her sister would stay out of her way though, she wouldn't be a problem. Jessica had never tattled on Elizabeth before, so why would she now? In fact, Elizabeth knew that Jessica would never tell on her. She had too much dirt on her sister for her to go and blab something about her.
Wearing her black short shorts and pink tank top, Elizabeth strolled across the campus, her blonde hair swinging back and forth in it's ponytail. She was so ready to meet new people. But first she wanted to get out and play a little basketball. Elizabeth had never been great at it, but shooting hoops now and again made her feel calm, and cool. The campus itself seemed quite empty, even though the school year had already started. But she already liked this place more than Castle Hill.
The door slammed behind her and she looked ahead, seeing a slightly odd looking boy with his pants dangling dangerously off his hip. Elizabeth giggled slightly. She would never understand why boys wore such big pants. It did nothing for them? Why couldn't they all just wear tight fitting jeans to show off their butts?
"Hey." Elizabeth called, her black and blue skater shoes slapping against the ground with each step she took toward him. Maybe she'd have a partner today. At least she got to meet someone. Elizabeth was quite happy at her findings, even if he did look a little weird. Though he did seem familiar. But she couldn't put her finger on it. |
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Post by scott on Sept 12, 2008 4:01:48 GMT -6
Scott had been given all kind of dirty looks from girls and guys. He looked different from others, mostly for his dreadlocks. Not a lot of people can pull them off, but how he managed too, he doesn't know. It may take a while to get the girls attention, but they usually grew on him after a while. He continued to bounce the ball at a steady pace, staring at the net. He soon tore his gaze from the net when he heard the gym door close. He reckoned it was another guy, but to his surprise, it was a girl, and what a girl she was. His eyes scanned over her long, tanned legs, and amazing body. An amused grin grew on his face as she began to walk over. 'Hey.' He heard her call. Scott decided to meet her half way, strolling over while he continued to bouce the ball. "Well, hello." Scott replied. "Here to play ball?" He questioned with a challenging, smirking contently. He thought it was sexy when girls could play sports, not just shopping. Not only are they showing more skin, they're trying to beat the guys at something, right? If she decided to play ball with him, he'd go easy on her. Nothing better than pleasing a girl. [Sorry for short reply, gotta go to school.] |
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Post by Sue Hopman on Sept 12, 2008 4:46:43 GMT -6
It seemed that everything had happened so quickly, first a boy had came in, a boy that she had not expected to be a "real" basketball player and the reason for this was that he had dreadlocks. Sue had hidden behind some object that had been in the grandstand where everyone sat when watching a game of basketball. For now however she would just wait and watch to see what would happen. She wouldn't have said that the boy was really hot. But he was cute which was sometimes better then hot anyway. Sue watched as he went up to the ring and shot some hoops but suddenly someone else had came in. This time it was a girl, she looked like that she was here to play basketball with the boy. Great! Now she looked like she was checking out the boy and the girl that had came in was probably his girlfriend. Sue was in a sticky situation and she wasn't sure how much longer she could actually stay hidden behind the bin or whatever it was that was hiding her. But what happened next was the worst, suddenly her phone began to go off. It was more like a small beep beep beep. Sue quickly turned her phone of as quick as she could and didn't bother in looking out to see if the pair had even heard her. All she could do was pray that they hadn't. If they had then she was going to look a like a real doofus. [ sorry for short post as well, going to bed now.] |
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Post by Elizabeth Foster on Sept 12, 2008 5:18:12 GMT -6
"Well, Hello. Here to play ball?" Elizabeth looked up at the boy. She hated being so short compared to him. He was probably a good 8 or 9 inches taller than her. But almost everyone was taller than Elizabeth with her 5' 3'' height. Most guys just thought it was cute, but she hated it.
"Course, what else would I be doing in a gym?" Elizabeth smiled cheekily. She was so ready to meet someone and get out into the social scene. She was going to take over this school, Elizabeth knew it. Just in a different way than most girls did. Most of the time they tried by being bitches and showing off. Elizabeth would rule by getting to know the guys and being "nice".
As she was about to steal the ball from the boy as a joke she heard a tiny noise. And she straightened up and looked towards the bleachers. Her perfectly plucked brow furrowed as she looked up for the source of the noise.
"Uh, did you hear that too?" Elizabeth asked looking back to the boy. She was probably just paranoid. It was no big deal, just a beep right? Maybe he had his phone stashed up there or something? Who knew. But Elizabeth wouldn't really care if someone was watching right now anyway. Though she did feel slightly violated.
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Post by scott on Sept 12, 2008 13:49:49 GMT -6
'Course, what else would I be doing in a gym?' This girl had sarcasm, and was playing hard to get. Scott loved girls that did this. It put more fun into the game. "Well, for other girly sports." He replied tauntingly. He grinned crookedly, winking once. He lifted the ball, chest passing the basketball to the girl lightly. "You start." Scott positioned himself, seperating his legs and bending down slightly.
Scott stopped what he was doing when he heard a continous beep. Was it his cell phone? He pulled his own from one of his pockets, squinting his brows when he saw no calls, or messages. Was it hers then? He looked towards the bleachers, seeming that the noise had come from there. Maybe he was hearing things. 'Uh, did you hear that too?' Or not. "Yeah I did. Sounds like a cell phone." He murmured whilst his eyes surveyed the gym. Was someone spying on them?
"Who's there?" Scott called out. He felt stupid for shouting out like that, but it was the only way to find out. It annoyed him when people tried to slip their way into other people's conversations. But then again, maybe the noise was from the air conditioning or something. Who knew.
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Post by Sue Hopman on Sept 13, 2008 0:44:47 GMT -6
Well now Sue was in trouble. She had not meant to be hiding she had just simply some how became nervous and ducked down and now she was in big trouble. They had heard the beeping noise but it could have easily been from something else, like the air conditioning for example. Sue looked around and looked for something that could somehow save her ass. There didn't appear to be anything however and she knew that she would just have to give in and show herself even though it was something that she didn't want to do.
"Who's there?"
Now was the time she had to do something, sooner or later both the boy and the girl would come up to check and she somehow had to get out of here. But an idea suddenly shot into her head, she pulled out her phone and tapped it on the ground so it had sounded like she had dropped it. She then pulled it to her ear and walked down out of the stands pretending that someone had been on the phone. She really wasn't a smart person but she could use her brain when she wanted to and right now she needed it.
"Yes, I know Hilary I have told you that before!" Sue said rolling her eyes while at the same time walking up to the boy and the girl that had been playing basketball. "Look Hilary just put Mick on!" Sue said angrily. "Look stop following me around you loser!" Sue shouted and closed the phone. She looked towards the boy and the girl with a big smile on her face.
"Sorry about that, I dropped my phone on the ground and then it started ringing." Sue said rolling her eyes, she looked at the girl and gave a little grin and then back to the boy who actually looked rather cute. But she wasn't going to tell him that. No. That would have to wait of course.
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Post by Elizabeth Foster on Sept 13, 2008 15:28:20 GMT -6
"Yeah I did. Sounds like a cell phone." So she wasn't completely insane. But Elizabeth did wonder whose cell phone it was. There must be someone up there in those stands. But why would they be hiding up there? Elizabeth didn't think that she was that interesting that someone would spy on them. Maybe the boy had an admirer. Who knew. But she felt slightly uneasy knowing that she may be watched.
That's when Elizabeth heard the girl, talking very loudly, as she walked towards them. If she was that loud then why wouldn't she have noticed she was there before? Something didn't fit right. "Look stop following me around you loser!" Great, so this girl was a bitch too. She seemed to be making a lot of drama over something that was nothing. Elizabeth folded her arms over her chest and frowned. This was very obnoxious of the girl.
"Sorry about that, I dropped my phone on the ground and then it started ringing." Elizabeth resisted rolling her eyes. There was no way that this noisy girl could have been looked over when she came in. What was she doing up there so silently anyway? But whatever, she was here now, and Elizabeth didn't want to seem like a bitch in front of this new boy. So she smiled back at the girl.
"Oh, you scared me for a second." She said laughing slightly. This girl seemed fake already, and Elizabeth hated it.
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