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Post by Isabella Jade on Mar 3, 2008 8:40:07 GMT -5
Isabella Jade walked in to a small old 50's retro place. It looked really nice and reminded her of those old, good movies people are so hppy in. She sighed as she got a chocolate milkshake. She sat down opening up a small book that she had read at least one- hundred times before. She never really liked to hang out with people that much and she didn't have any friends this year. She wasn't very known among any of the groups and she didn't really mind.
Isabella just would rather keep her mind on her school work in less she actually happend to be friends with someone or something happend. Sighing, as Isabella set her book down she took a long drink of her chocolate milkshake closing her eyes.
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Post by Chrissy A. Jones on Mar 5, 2008 17:33:51 GMT -5
It was a nice sunny day and Chrissy was craving a milkshake, a strawberry milkshake with chunks of strawberry. She was craving it bad. Finally, unable to resist the urge any longer, she hoped into her car and drove to the nearest place. Actually, she came here quite often for their milkshake. A long strapped green bag over her shoulder, as it bounced against her thigh as she walked. Her hair was a bit wavy, flowing with the breeze.
After some small talk with the employees, she turned to find a place to site. It was rather warm outside and she figured if she walked out with her milkshake, it would melt faster than she could drink it. So, instead, she thought she'd sit for a while before heading out. Besides, a friend who was working at the moment would be getting off in about half an hour so, Chrissy decided to wait around for her.
As Chrissy was searching for a place to sit, she was distracted by a low voice singing a song she thought sounded very familiar. She thought about it for a while but couldn't place a finger on it. So, she decided to ask. She turned to the girl and recognized the her from school, although they had never officially met or spoken to each other. She decided to make chat, walking over to the girl. "I'm sorry to pry but what was that song that you were just singing? It sounds really familiar but I can't place my finger on it," she smiled friendly at the girl. She sat down, basically inviting herself but Chrissy thought, if the girl was really bothered by her then she could just answer the question and Chrissy would walk away.
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Post by Isabella Jade on Mar 7, 2008 19:21:21 GMT -5
Isabella looked up from her chocolate milkshake to look at a girl that seemed a little familiar to her. She looked nice, one of those people who are usually happy.'She must go to my school,' she thought thinking of where she would know her from. As the girl sat down across from her she asked what song she was singing. Isabella thought to herself biting her lip. 'Was I singing that outloud?' she asked herself. She paused for a second trying to remember the name of the song.
Isabella took a drink of her milkshake as she thought. " It's called Time After Time, its an older song, but not too old." She smiled sweetly at the girl remembering the name and person who sang the song; though she didn't metion the singer. She took another long drink of her milkshake, it disapearing by the second.
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Post by Chrissy A. Jones on Mar 7, 2008 20:53:08 GMT -5
Chrissy took a sip of her strawberry milkshake and smiled as the cool liquid glided down her throat, refreshing her whole body. "Now that's what you call a good milkshake" she thought to herself. She took another sip as she looked up to the girl sitting in front of her. "Time after Time," she repeated the girl quietly. "Hmmm..." she paused pondering it a bit as she took another sip of her drink. "Who is it by?" she asked curiously, not yet knowing what the song was, but then again she was really bad with titles and names. Even if the girl told her who it was by, Chrissy probably wouldn't know until she heard the song. That was just one of her many faults - the ability, or lack there of to remember names and titles.
"Oh, by the way, my name is Chrissy," she smiled. "You go to the acadmey, don't you? I think I recognize you from there," she smiled.
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Post by Isabella Jade on Mar 7, 2008 21:32:17 GMT -5
Isabella waited, drinking her milkshake while she watched the girl across from her do the same. As they both did that, the girl asked her Who the song was by. Isabella thought again as the singer's picture came in to mind. "Its by Cindi Lauper in the eighties. She also sang the song Girls just wanna have fun. " She said as the other song came in to her mind, the girl would probably remember 'Time after time' if she told her about one of the other songs by Cindi Lauper. Sometimes people remembered different songs if they remembered another one.
Isabella looked up hearing the girl say her name, it was Chrissy. Then Chrissy asked if she goes to the academy. " Yes, I do go to the Academy, My name is Isabella Jade. Or call me what you want." Isabella said smiling.
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Post by Chrissy A. Jones on Mar 7, 2008 21:56:46 GMT -5
"Hmm," Chrissy pondered it a bit longer. "Oh," her eyes widened in realization. "Yes, I know that song but Time after time isn't coming to mind. I probably would have to hear it over again. I'm really bad with artists and song titles," she grinned, taking another sip from her drink.
"I can call you what I want?" she asked, quirking an eyebrow and smiling a mischievous grin. "well, well, what if I called you Izzy-wizzy bella?" she joked around. She laughed at herself, unable to hold it in. She could be such a dork. What could Isabella possibly think. She was probably thinking this girl is weird. Chrissy laughed at that thought as well. "Don't worry, I won't call you that," she smiled. "It's nice to meet you Isabella. I knew you looked familiar," she said after her guess was confirmed correct. "What grade are you in?"
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Post by Isabella Jade on Mar 9, 2008 17:55:29 GMT -5
Isabella laughed at her comment on calling her anything she wanted. She didn't mean anything just something like Bella, Jade, Isabella or Isabella Jde. Because all those names would be fine to call her. Isabella would think Chrissy was weird and crazy but I mean what are the fun in normal and not crazy and weird people? " I'm actually a sophomore, what about you?" Isabella answered and asked. She was surprised the girl even came up to her and talked to her. People never notice her or pay attention to her. EVER
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Post by Chrissy A. Jones on Mar 10, 2008 19:15:43 GMT -5
((OCC: Sorry this is really short. Writersblock )
"Well, that would explain why I never really bumped into you. I'm a Junior," she said and took a sip. "Sorry, I literally just invited myself, didn't I? Were you waiting for anyone?" she asked and looked around and back at Isabella. Actually, come to think of it, Chrissy never saw Isabella with anyone at school. The few times she saw her at school, she seemed to be alone. She shrugged it off. Chrissy is never always around her friends either. She wouldn't know what she would do if that were the case. She might feel a bit claustrophobic.
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Post by Isabella Jade on Mar 11, 2008 7:33:37 GMT -5
(Ooc:No probelem! I have writers block for the last couple of days!)
"It's fine, I didn't have anyone waiting for me. I don't really have any friends At the Academy.." Isabella said thinking of all the times she'd been made fun of because she didn't have any friends or that she was too shy to actually conversate with random people. She didn't want to be that person anymore but she wasn't planning on doing anything to stop it. People nowdays don't take things as seroiusly as they used to though.
Isabella sighed as she took a drink out of her straw; the liquid wasn't coming up very easily, it was too thick. With that Isabella took out the straw licking all the milkshake from the end of the straw.
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