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Post by ian on Oct 4, 2006 10:40:35 GMT -8
Walking out of the lunch line Ian was holding in his hand a cup of noodle soup and was holding it really carefully with both hands around the cup. On top of the cup was a fork that was being used to try and keep the lid down since it was filled with steaming hot water. Cautiously moving through the cafeteria Ian tried to make sure he did not spill his lunch or more importantly spill it on him self.
Keeping his eyes open Ian notice that they’re where no open seats in the cafeteria for him to sit down and eat his ramen. With a sigh Ian than made up his mind and started to heads towards the door to the outside with his head focus on the soup and moving slowly and ridged.
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Post by jyouyinkyteku on Oct 4, 2006 12:34:50 GMT -8
"Hey! "
A voice would call out from not to far away.
Should the other student look over to find the origins of this voice, he would soon see it was the kid he'd fought with just before lunch.
He waved briefly before motioning him over while tapping his foot on a now free spot at a some-what small circular table. There wasn't anyone else there but him; there was just a lack of chairs, other than the other one.
Jyou leaned back in his seat, half expecting the other boy to sit down at the table, half not. Despite what would happen, he'd place the tip of the opening on a carton of chocolate milk to his lips, and drain what was left in the bottle. [/color] |
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Post by ian on Oct 4, 2006 15:55:27 GMT -8
Heading towards the door slowly focusing on his soup Ian made his way to the door hoping to get out of the noisy cafeteria. As he made his way to the door he could of sworn that he heard another kid shouting out to get his attention, but quickly pushed that out of his mind. The area was filled with students shouting at each other, and since he was new Ian did not really have a chance to meet that many people. The chance that someone would invite him to a table was slim to none so he just continues on his way towards the door trying not to spill anything.
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Post by jyouyinkyteku on Oct 4, 2006 16:00:28 GMT -8
He grumbled as he saw the boy kept walking, and he didn't even take into account that the cafateria was even noisier than him; but, he decided to give him one more chance. Cupping his hands, and leaning toward the semi-near leaving student, he shouted louder.
" Fine, don't sit here if you don't want to! " [/color] |
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Post by ian on Oct 4, 2006 16:11:36 GMT -8
Getting to the door Ian turned around so his back was against the handle and started to push it open. As Ian pushed the door open he heard someone slaming their hands down on a table really hard as if angery at someone. Looking up at the student, as did everyone else, Ian just shruged wondering what pissed him off so muc, but in the end did not really care.
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Post by jyouyinkyteku on Oct 4, 2006 16:39:02 GMT -8
He raised an eyebrow and shrugged to himself.
He was pretty friggen' close to the kid, did he ave bad hearing or soemthing?
He yawned and turned back to the table, picked up his hamburger, and took a large bite out of it.
" School's full of weirdos... "
The only reason he understood what he said, was because he knew what he was going to say.
Of course, so everyone else this would just sound like gibberish. [/color] |
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