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Aug 11, 2006 19:08:10 GMT -8
Post by allison on Aug 11, 2006 19:08:10 GMT -8
"Don't worry about the classes though, it's the homework which will be a real blast, Allison!"
Ghiste had commented, which had been quite a joke to Allison. She could taste the sarcasam in his voice, but didn't know whether he meant it to be a joke or not, taking the pink gum out of her mouth and stretching it with her fingers before putting it back in her mouth, Allison laughed loudly at Ghiste's comment. "Haha!" She laughed, "For sure!"
Brrinnnnng! The bell! Well, it was only about half an hour from period before Allison met Ghiste, no surprise it was ringing now. Though the conversation was just getting good, or was it? Allison turned to Ghiste, pulling the gum out of her mouth, sticking it on her locker not knowing whether Ghiste would want it back or not, pulling her bright red hair out of a ponytail, and buttoning the last button on her white shirt, she sighed. "Ohmigosh! That's the bell, and well, they don't exactly let you talk in class! Do you want to like ... get a soda together sometime, Ghiste? Y'know, like to catch up on things." To catch up on things was right! Since they hardly talked about anything during the little conversation, unless Ghiste didn't want to, which would be a shame. He seemed like a very interesting person to talk to. Allison waited for his reply before heading to class.
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Aug 12, 2006 18:25:26 GMT -8
Post by ghiste on Aug 12, 2006 18:25:26 GMT -8
Rip off! The bell rang, and even worse, she stuck Ghiste's gum against the locker! There goes the sexual pleasure of being able to taste his saliva. Weird, right? Well, everyone has their ups and downs, it isn't like she knows them anyways! Anyways, with the bell ringing it seemed she was at least willing to talk to him still. Cool! Which meant Ghiste could now ask this question at a perfect timing without it looking awkward!
"Right, uhh... I don't have any way to contact you though, mind giving out your phone number?"
Luckily Ghiste had a pencil, and a crumbled up piece of paper in his pants pocket which was just conveniently there in case she happened to say yes. If not, well, at least it wouldn't look awkward! Of course, if she wanted his number instead, Ghiste had no problem giving it to her.
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Aug 14, 2006 8:51:59 GMT -8
Post by allison on Aug 14, 2006 8:51:59 GMT -8
OOC: Writer's block >.<
Allison really didn't think it was a good idea to give Ghiste her digits, because she wasn't the fastest talker when it came to numbers, and she'd probably have to correct Ghiste and blah, go over it all again. She really didn't think that was a good idea,
"Y'know what, how about you give me your number, Ghiste? And I'll call you later."
She said, if there was one thing she disliked alot it was being late, for anything, that usually got her in trouble. " 'kay?" Allison was cautious, looking to see if there were still some students in the hall, if there were more then just her and Ghiste, they wouldn't likely be the first to be sent to detention or the office or whatever.
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