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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:07:30 GMT -8
Post by Thistle on Nov 15, 2005 14:07:30 GMT -8
Marble saw Jean comming over with some new kid and was about to go over to see him when an annoying voice called him.
"Jared come dance with us." Darla screeched. Shuddering Marble looked at his group of friends. They had known eachother since 6th grade and back then he had carried around marbles everywhere he went, hence the nickname. "I got to go dance with my lovely date this evening. I'll see you guys in five." He siad his voice swimming in sarcasm on the word lovely.
He turned around and went to stand next to Darla and her cheerleading bimbo friends.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:09:27 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 15, 2005 14:09:27 GMT -8
Jean looks up at the sound of the name "Jared." She had always known him as Marble... that was odd. She put on a playful smirk. "Have fun."
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:13:44 GMT -8
Post by deliverance on Nov 15, 2005 14:13:44 GMT -8
"From my perspective, they fluttered away on pretty little butterfly wings," Michael said with a laugh, "Seriously though, Kris is... here making a fool of himself, Garret walked off to put his food somewhere, and I am reaping the rewards of my successful hunt." Taking another dorito chip, he smiled and looked over at the new guy. Giving a slight half-smile, he extended his large, right hand towards Bly in a gesture of friendship.
"Hello Bly. I'm Michael, but most call me 'Great One', but you can call me Mike." Laughing slightly, he took mental notes of Bly.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:15:12 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 15, 2005 14:15:12 GMT -8
Garret returned from the locker room looking quite angry, hands delved into his empty pockets, and a tootsie-roll pop in his mouth. He glowered around, dipping his head to face the ground. With the lights from the ceiling it made him look like he had big black bags under his eyes. He thought about heading out now, having no one to dance with, no reason to stay, and not wanting to ruin his friends' experience. He sneered to himself at that last thought. "Friends... Heh, right."
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:26:46 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 15, 2005 14:26:46 GMT -8
Jean had noticed. She always noticed when HE came in. He was upset... why? The girl politely excused herself, seeing as Bly was now talking to Mike, and walked toward Garret.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:34:46 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Nov 15, 2005 14:34:46 GMT -8
Kris ran up to Garret, "What up, my brotha?!" He said. He looked at the anger in his eyes. "you know what, I'm not even going to ask, Shane right?"
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:37:58 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 15, 2005 14:37:58 GMT -8
Jean stopped... Kris had gotten there first. Would it be worth it to go over there? What the heck. She continued her walk after being cussed at by a few people who thought they were dancing.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:38:03 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 15, 2005 14:38:03 GMT -8
He didn't reply, not wanting to say something mean-spirited and lash out at Kris. He sighed loudly, nodding. "I.. should just go." he muttered. Garret began turning to move toward the exit, to just get out of another place he wasn't welcome, until he spotted Jean. She was walking toward him. Now what..? He pretended not to notice, but stood still, waiting for her approach.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:39:15 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 15, 2005 14:39:15 GMT -8
Jean's face was creased with concern. "Garret, what is it? Where have you been?"
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:43:03 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 15, 2005 14:43:03 GMT -8
"I..had to go tot he locker room for a moment." he decided to deny that anything was bothering him, to push down what he was feeling for now. "Heh.. cleaned out the concessions pretty good, storing up a few pieces of candy and a pop or two..." he joked, understating that he basically stashed the entirety of the concessions in his locker. He smiled, not looking directly at her, trying to hide his deceit.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:43:04 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Nov 15, 2005 14:43:04 GMT -8
"Shane happened" Kris replied to Jean, "I'll just umm...yeah." Kris said the humor dragged from his tone, he knew of the feelings between Garret and Jean. Kris was in denial and tried to believe he had a chance with her. He walked over to the snack bar, having the only serious moment of the entire dance, and it would certainly not be the last.
(hehe, more conflict)
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:45:54 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 15, 2005 14:45:54 GMT -8
((...Great... all we need...))
As Kris walked away, Jean's face took on that expression one makes when something that should not have happened did. "Oh, Garret... you didn't fight again, did you? You're alright?"
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:54:08 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Nov 15, 2005 14:54:08 GMT -8
"No nothing happened, don't worry." he replied, shaking his head passivly. "You.. umm.. You look nice." he said shyly, finally noticing that she was dressed quite elegantly, and wearing make-up to accentuate her already stunning features.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 14:57:03 GMT -8
Post by brainsqugee on Nov 15, 2005 14:57:03 GMT -8
Kris walked over to the puch bowl, and got a cup full. "Hehe, did'nt see this comin." He said under his breath sarcasticly as he took a sip. A boy much younger than him was talking to one of his friends about how Kris was talking to himself. Kris wanted to throw the punch all over thier pathetic human worm baby bodies. But refrained.
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PARTY!
Nov 15, 2005 15:07:12 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Nov 15, 2005 15:07:12 GMT -8
Jean blushed, looking down at her red, shimmering dress. "Thank you..." She could not say the same to him... due to the fact that he was NOT dressed up. "So... you are not leaving, are you? I did notice that you were pretty close to the door... speaking of which, it is really cold." They were still reletively close to the open door. "Why don't we join the group? There is a new boy you should probably meet."
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