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Theme Song: New Days*SWISH* The sound of the basketball flying into the basketball net broke the silence that had been hovering over the gym, as Riley jogged over to the basketball net, catching the ball as it bounced on the floor. In place like Long Beach, you wouldn't expect anyone to be out alone, especially in the gym located inside one of the most violent schools in the district right? Well, Riley proved that wrong. Considering he was alone in the gym, and was in plain sight for any one of the number of violent-prone students to just come over. Jogging back to the center of the court, Riley began to dribble the ball around, like he was facing an invisible opponent, which he was doing. He then began to dribble the ball down the court, moving and swerving around, before reaching the front of the net, and faced the rim, leaping into the air and bringing the basketball above his head. Jerking his right hand forward, he lobbed the ball into the rim, landing on the gym floor as he held his pose for a few seconds, before running over to the ball and catching it as it bounced on the floor. Running back to the center line, he stepped forward and started to bounce it on the spot, in between his legs, around his waist and whatnot. Having played basketball when he was young, he had the control and power and speed needed, even after all those years. As he stopped at the center of the court once more, Riley turned on his heels, and faced the rim, leaping into the air and bringing the basketball above his head, as he jerked his left hand forward, the ball flew in a curve in the air, and flew right into the rim. Jogging over to the basketball that was resting against the wall, Riley picked it up, and began to bounce it on the ground, in between his legs, around his waist, as he headed to the center of the court once more, sweat could be seen glistening on his body, as a bead of sweat ran down his face. Stopping once he reached it, he turned around quickly, and lining up his shot, lobbed the ball into the air, as it flew from his hands, but instead of landing in the net, it bounced off the rim, and flew off to the side, as Riley looked slightly disappointed. He saw the ball bounce a few times, before starting to roll, as he let out a small sigh, and scratched the back of his head. He wasn't exactly sure why he was practicing, it's not like he was planning on joining the basketball team, once he had secured the last missing credit, he was out of here, and off to university. Sighing to himself once more, he then turned and started jogging after the ball to retrieve it.
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Sept 18, 2010 21:38:10 GMT -8
One for the Show It hadn't been all too long since the last weekend when the mall people attacked, Jess had known that something like that was bound to happen yet even warning the undaunted Jayr Byrne was pointless when there was a sale. But seeing as now all that was past and that the they were safe in this school environment things had to be going well. Ha. That was a laugh, Jess had almost forgotten the simple thing that had forced her legs to be put in such a horrid condition. Eyes narrowed at the thought.
"Guh."
"Hey pud." Jayr would say with a smile and a joking laugh merrily bouncing onward all the same, her books clasped tightly against her chest bound behind the walls which were her arms.
"Hey.... whats with you?" Jess found herself forgetting whom she was talking to. A short inward smirk as Miss Preppy grinned even wider. "Whats with me? Oh nothing but a bright sun-shiny day."
A small giggle as Jayr turned about, "K'mon I had something in mind today." Jayr would shift her head having been in a hurry as of late, to everything. And Jess knew why, taking a look at her own altered schedule on the inside of her locker took note that Jayr was beginning a sport here soon, not to mention a few clubs which she was planning to head. Eyes crossed out of both irritation and sheer confusion on how someone could manage all of these things on a day's schedule. "Wait up."
The desperate call as she sprinted down the halls after Jayr in her pink Converse.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "Wait up." The voice behind her called only spurring Jayr to pick up her pace from a simple skip to nearly all out running. Her pace doubling to make her look as though she had no arms to pump herself which in all honesty made her look idiotic. Though there was a thing about her which made other people's opinions seemed daft. It was called a personality. A joyous laugh as she skipped through the gym and nearly tripped over a basketball finding herself coming to an abrupt stop.
Her foot would find the top of the ball, applying weight gingerly before rolling her heel and popping it up onto her toe, all in heels mind you. With it on her toe she'd pop it up into the air hoping to catch it, that was until she'd realized she had no hands to do so with, not only that but its projected movement was forward, right seemingly into the path of some poor boy's face.
"Oops!" She'd explain without breath making it a very quiet exclamation.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2010 9:54:35 GMT -8
Due to the fact Riley was more intent on retrieving the ball, he failed to see that it had been stopped by a pair of feet that appeared out of nowhere, as he followed the path of the ball, blissfully unaware of the fact that part of his horoscope that he had read in the newspaper, that said: "You'll be facing a potential challenge head-on" was coming true until it was too late. *BAM!* Letting out a muffled grunt of pain, Riley was sent toppling backwards as he landed on his back, and to add insult to injury, the basketball flew up in the air before falling back down... on Riley's stomach. "Ooomph!" Slowly but gingerly sitting up, the ball held in his hand, he looked around, slightly annoyed, until he saw the only other occupants in the gym, two girls, as his expression instantly changed to slightly surprised and embarrassed. "Oh! Two female high school students! They're hot!" Of course, he was only goofing around. Climbing to his feet, he held his hand out to them, grinning happily like the goofball he was. "Hello! I'm Riley! Pleased to meet both of you!"
His eyes however, instantly flashed in surprise underneath his red and white baseball cap, as he took a closer look, one of the girls looked exactly like... Reira!? But it couldn't be his best friend. Last time he checked, his best friend had disappeared into thin air, just like the ghost he had formerly been. "I award you points for the speed and angle of the attack, but I award you no points for nearly bowling me over." He joked, although he was acting like his normal, goofy self, his eyes held a bit of sadness in them. Why now, did a reminder of his best friend have to show up? Sure, it was in no way, any fault of this girl, she wouldn't know that she looked almost identical to his best friend. Since Reira left without a single trace, no one, probably not even Mischa, would know where she disappeared to. He missed her... a lot. "So what brings you here?"
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Sept 21, 2010 22:37:11 GMT -8
Not the Generic Entrance. Jayr may have been ahead of her but that didn't mean she was all too keen on getting lost, Jess kept her pace at a similar speed however there was a large noteworthy concern. Tight Skinny Jeans. Her greatest pleasure and greatest downfall as they hugged tightly into her thighs reducing her running speed by a sheer quantity Jayr took the lead drastically leaving Jess behind in the dust.
Curses!
Jess would slow shaking her fist into the apparent air finding that by now Jayr was already at the auditorium, a quick tug at her pants pulling them up and tighter so that the fabric would wedge with her as almost a second skin. And then yet again she was off. Full speed coming out and down the turn pike until she'd crossed the finish line into the gym. With a quick jerk and a snag the floor didn't cooperate with her choice of shoes dragging her headlong into the ground with a loud THUMP! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Her hands would quickly jerk up to her mouth out of concern, Jayr's body leaning over to pat his back and make sure he was alright, after all she'd nearly decapitated him with his own basketball.
"Hello! I'm Riley! Pleased to meet both of you!"
Wow he bounced back fast, and what did he mean by both of us? Jess was long behind her, a quick swish of her head to get a glimpse behind her before.
THUMP!
A quick bolt to Jess' side for support dropping to a kneeling position to help her up. The girl's face was pretty bloodied up from the fall. "You alright?"
"Yeah yeah, shove off." Jess expressed her harsh reply simply cocking her head upwards and holding her nose, slowly she'd pace herself around the auditorium with her head angled up at just a few meters away from the pair.
"I award you points for the speed and angle of the attack, but I award you no points for nearly bowling me over."
Jayr would crack a small smile, "Well that can be easily changed if I were the harshly competitive sort."
The thing about it was, she was extremely competitive. It was only a matter of time before anyone actually realized such. Jayr would take a few steps forward inclining her head to get a look at his nose letting her right hand trail to his shoulder assuming he'd not feel inclined to convulse at the touch considering she'd beamed him. Her face would be just inches from his slowly giving him the once over unconcerned with personal space.
"Yup I think you'll live, though I could have you checked for potential brain damage." Jayr would joke back but in a very convincing manner, straight face and all.
"So what brings you here?"
Taking a slow step back Jayr would pause an instant, once again her hands trailing to her sides one choosing a detour to press back a strand of hair past her ear. "Um well that is top secret." She'd quickly pick up her tone of voice into a chirpy edge quickly turning away from him bouncing towards the coaches offices angled at the sides of the gym.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 24, 2010 9:10:39 GMT -8
Riley blushed slightly from the look of concern on the girl's face, as he felt her pat his back, checking to see if he was alright. She's so cute. Besides the fact he had a bit of a headache, and his tailbone was sore, Riley was fine for the most part. Climbing to his feet, he enthusiastically greeted her and the other girl that had just come running into the gym like she was running the one hundred meter dash, as he saw the first girl turn her head to look behind her. A cringe of pain appeared on his face as Riley saw the second girl trip and face plant into the gym floor, the girl that looked identical to Reira quickly running to her side and kneeling down beside her. A blank expression appeared on Riley's face at the banter of words exchanged between the two girls, if these two were friends, it sure didn't sound like it right now. His head following the other girl as she paced around while trying to stop her bleeding nose, he then looked back at the first girl, who cracked a small smile at his joke. "I'm sorry, all bribes must be directed to my agent. I'll have my people call your people." Riley joked as he saw her take a few steps forward and look up at him.
He grinned sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head as he felt her hand trail over his shoulder, her face mere inches away from his, though he didn't really mind either way. "Well that's good, either wise I'd end up becoming a ghost 2.0" He replied, though he was pretty sure she wouldn't understand the truth behind his joke. "If I end up in the hospital from brain damage, would you come visit and take care of me?" He asked, though it was pretty obvious he was joking, as evident by the grin on his face. Tilting his head to one side like a puppy dog, a blank look on his face appeared on his face, top secret huh? "Oh well my apologies Your Highness, I didn't realize it was of the utmost secrecy." He teased, even bowing to her. "I think the coach isn't in today." He called out as he straightened up and saw her head towards the coaches offices located at the side of the gym. "I think he and the football team, along with the cheer leading squad coach and team, left for a football game, against uh..." Public High School #774... "A high school in San Diego I believe, but don't quote me on this, because I'm not exactly sure."
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Sept 24, 2010 11:21:31 GMT -8
What you don't know could hurt you. Jess paced her way to the corner of the gym figuring herself now a third party as most interactions like this had worked out. Jayr met someone new and she became a speed bump, a sarcastic and mean speed bump that made snide remarks and got dirty glances. A small pout shifted onto her face as Jess' hands rose to her temples rubbing them gingerly before slowly easing her vision up without a full realization of what was going on but she had a general suspicion and by suspicion she figured the guy was hitting on Jayr. Yeah he wasn't all too covert about it. Attempts at witty responses turning up fairly dry. A small sigh as she remained steadfast to her choice of corners decisively sticking her head out of it hoping that Jayr had some original material.
"I'm sorry, all bribes must be directed to my agent. I'll have my people call your people."
Yeahhhh... Jess rolled her eyes ready to jump on this like a hungry coyote but abstained on the balls of her feet ready to lurch out. And Jayr bought her time watching the girl slowly and yet nimbly look up to the fellow.
"Who said anything about bribes?" A mischievous grin on her face.
Of course thats right a girl like Jayr didn't need to resort to means of bribing, she had sex appeal not to mention she could always resort to violence but somewhere with that response Jess couldn't figure to which she'd implied. However the reaction got her jaw to drop speculatively.
"Well that's good, either wise I'd end up becoming a ghost 2.0"
Jess cocked her head to the side staring daggers into the side of his head like she had no idea what he was talking about now. Was he a Schizo?
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "I don't get it?" Jayr would turn her mischievous daring glance into one of pure innocence cocking her head to the side as if this was a puzzler.
Jayr would smile and turn away enacting upon her former objective feigning ignorance to his former question, she didn't even know him and yet the boy was edging up pretty fast. She didn't want to be mean to him and say no so there was only one other route. Imply as though yes but never a definite answer. Yeah like that wasn't a cop out. She felt guilty about it but at least she didn't need to feel the nagging lurching in her stomach like she'd just hurt some poor kid's feelings.
"Oh well my apologies Your Highness, I didn't realize it was of the utmost secrecy. I think the coach isn't in today."
Jayr paused at the door standing on her toes to try and peek through a slanted blinds in the window to see if there was anyone or anything inside. Hopefully there was some way of contact with one of the coaches. His comment however struck her still. Princess? A bit of an odd formality but then again she hadn't given him a name and she sort of did have that Princess-like mannerism she supposed.
"Jayr." she'd state openly still looking about on the inside of the room for some reciprocation from the other end.
"Drat." Jayr would hiss for a second at the top of a small chair inclining her above a higher level to look downward into the office. Not even a mailbox. That was greatly unfortunate. A pondering hand coming up to her lip poking it slightly as if it would stimulate a bit of blood flow to the brain.
"Oh too bad looks as though we'll have to do something else." Jess would say with a harsh sarcastic tone and a livid smile across her face almost screaming 'lets go home and play video games in the pitch blackness!'
"Uh no....not yeaaahhh!"
Jayr would shout loudly falling backwards off the stool onto the hard tile flooring. Today was a clumsy day.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2010 10:21:15 GMT -8
A small wry smile tugged at the corner of Riley's mouth, anyone with half a brain could tell that this girl didn't need to resort to bribery to get what she wanted, she had the looks and sex appeal, though for Riley, all it did for him was remind him of how much he missed his best friend. Riley grinned rather sheepishly as he rubbed the back of his head at the innocent look on the girl's face, of course she wouldn't get it, only a handful of people would understand his joke. "It's complicated." Casually folding his arms across his chest, he didn't mind that she didn't answer his question, and even if she did and told him no, he still wouldn't have mind, he wasn't actually serious about it. Riley continued to watch the girl with mild curiosity as he saw her pause while standing on her tip toes trying to peek through the blinds of the window, hoping to find the coach that was not here, well, today at least.
With little else to do, Riley begun to spin the basketball on his index finger as he saw Jayr up on top of a small chair, as she lifted her arm up. Looking over at the other girl in mild boredom, her harsh sarcastic tone of voice reminded him a little bit of Addie, or to be more precise, the old Addie, when he had first met her back at St. Paragon's, the livid smile on her face practically screaming 'Let's get the hell out of here!' The sound of Jayr shouting loudly would catch Riley's attention as he head whipped around, his eyes flashing in mild surprise from beneath his baseball cap. Darting forward, the basketball sent flying and bouncing off to the side, he would catch Jayr in his arms, as soon as he was sure she had gotten her balance back, he'd release her. "P... pardon me!" He said, as he rubbed the back of his head in slight embarrassment. "You alright?"
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Sept 26, 2010 13:47:10 GMT -8
Seeking the Fall "It's complicated."
A rhetorical smirk from Jess still idly flitting with her palms in the corner, man this kid was going to bug her. Hopefully Jayr didn't pick another comrade to join their moving band of merry men. Jess sulked slightly thinking about the consideration that they were akin to Robin Hood and the connotation of Merry in that field of beliefs. She shuddered at the thought of being as boisterous and amiable to people every day to the point where her lips expanded growing and growing till she could swallow worlds.
"Okay kiddo, enough of the mysterious figure!" Jess would tromp her way across the wooded floor finding herself making a lot of noise in the process what with the squeaking of her shoes and the hollering against the walls. "What're you up to!" Jess would get close enough to glare at him grabbing his collar, the trouble with this was she was a good head shorter than him ruining most implications of threat. Though she was the fiery red headed type.
"Uh no....not yeaaahhh!"
Jess would turn in event releasing the boy but wouldn't turn to help, she simply fell over and started laughing. Clutz day indeed. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~* 'Whoops.'
Falling backwards was not a fun feeling, the motions of vertigo tingling in her stomach making everything just feel so completely helpless in a single moment. And of course there was still the fear of not understanding, not knowing if she'd be alright. A breath of air suffocating her in a grasp, her eyes shut silently before opening up to the blonde boy she'd just been talking to. Riley right. She needed to be better with names. A smooth smile forming on her face shyly.
"P... pardon me! You alright?"
He'd drop her.
A small look of confusion as she'd look up at him having first made off to save her and then later to drop her. She first looked at him with a dull sense of confusion ad then break out into laughter. Her hands coming up to her mouth to repress the noise only perpetuating the noise.
"I'm fine." Jayr would say in between laughs matching Jess' noises from across the hall. "You're pretty fast, anyone else would have not made it but you still dropped me." Jayr would give him a bit of pressure verbally, still laughing about it as a whole.
"Stop Flirting!" Jess would shout this time with a bit of sarcasm to her voice knowing all too well that wasn't what was going on but felt the need to suggest it as an option anyway.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2010 9:48:52 GMT -8
A blank expression appeared on Riley's face as the girl with red hair stomped right up to him and glared daggers at him while grabbing the collar of his baby blue t-shirt, causing the basketball spinning on his index finger to fly off, bounce, and roll off to the side from the jerking motion. While normally such a threat would more than likely be effective, her height only served to downgrade the threat level from 'WARNING!' to 'ATTENTION!' He guessed she was what they called the 'fiery red headed' type. The sound of shouting however, caught the attention of both Riley and the girl, as she released Riley, the both of them turning, Riley reacting immediately and darted over, catching Jayr in his arms, while her friend... fell over in peals of laughter. The blank expression still on his face, he saw her eyes were shut tightly briefly, before opening her eyes, as he stared down at her blankly, a smooth smile shyly forming on her face, as the realization of his action finally hit him, causing him to... drop her in embarrassment.
If this were an anime, he'd have a sweat drop on the back of his head, as he saw her look up at him in confusion, causing him to panic a little, before breaking out in laughter, her hands lifting up to cover her mouth in an attempt to muffle the sound. "That's good." He replied, rubbing the back of his head half in relief, half in embarrassment, her (unsuccessful) muffled laughter mingling with the peals of laughter from the other girl. "Sorry about that, I have zippy reflexes, though sometimes my mind can't keep up." Not minding the bit of pressure from her verbally, he crouched down slightly and held his hand out to her to help her get up. He was slightly happy she found the situation humorous, instead of being mad at him. The sound of shouting mixed with sarcasm from across the gym caused the blank expression to return to his face, flirting? Riley wasn't really the type to flirt. Anyone that knew him well, knew he was a goofy little kid who liked to joke around a lot at heart, despite appearances.
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Sept 27, 2010 19:16:40 GMT -8
Always on the Move Jess quieted down extremely quickly, her eyes would narrow dodging across the gym to focus at the boy named Riley, she didn't like him nope not a bit. And being the very straightforward persona that she was she'd not beat around the bush pertaining towards that very essential truth. A smooth smirk as she rose from her floored position striding in long steps towards the pair to break the moment of silence.
"Jayr don't you have something to do?" Jess would usher in a deceptively sneaky voice.
"Oh?" Jayr would perk up quickly as she jerked around to face Jess an innocent look of surprise on her face as though the complete instant had passed her train of thought. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "Oh?"
Jayr took a step up using Riley's ployed hand to rise normally, her hands dropping to her sides to dust herself off despite the relatively pristine condition of the gym. It was a strange thing how a school so wildly out of control could allow such benefits to their students. Jayr certainly wouldn't have endowed such reckless behaviors with even more supplements.
"Thats right, thank you Jess." She'd turn to her friend with a smile and nod quickly returning back towards Riley. "Sorry to have to ditch you so soon just have a large agenda on our hands."
She'd grin before turning off down the hall with a quick skip with Jess at her tail moving toward the equipment shed. It was just off to the side of the gym with a small lock on the front but that wouldn't dissuade Jayr who would quickly eye up the lock considering a means about getting in.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2010 9:09:56 GMT -8
Turning his head to look over at the other girl, the blank expression still on his face, Riley felt his hand being grabbed as he turned his attention back to Jayr, gently pulling her back up on her feet, letting go of her the moment she was back up, as he saw dust herself off, for such a violent school, the gym was in surprisingly relatively pristine condition. Then again, most fights took place outside the school, and only very few fights took place inside the school itself. Tilting his head to one side like a puppy dog in mild curiosity, he saw Jayr turn to her friend and nod before turning back to him and grin before turning and heading out of the gym, the other girl on her heels, as Riley watched the both of them leave. The moment they disappeared from view, Riley turned and headed out of the gym. Heading outside, Riley started to head towards the main building but stopped in mid-step as he begun to pass by the side of the gym, spotting two very familiar faces standing in front of the equipment shed.
"... You know, you'd have better luck picking the lock to open the equipment shed, staring intensely at it won't do very much... except maybe give you a headache." A soft voice spoke up from behind them, Riley leaning up against the wall of the gym, a bit of distance between him and Jayr and her friend, his arms casually folded across his chest. "But that's just me." Whether the two of them took his suggestion or not didn't matter to him, nor did he care much if they rebuffed and ignored him, he had an easier method to getting into the shed that left barely to no physical evidence left behind. Of course, he had no real reason to even need to break into the shed, and therefore, no viable reason to inform them of his method.
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Oct 6, 2010 13:14:08 GMT -8
Tuck Tail? Jayr hovered over the lock with a sense of concentration written all over her face, a hand with a crushing amount of grip around her chin with the index finger tapping at her lip, her eyes leveled intensely at it as though the force could melt it away.
Jess however bore an opposite reaction, upon seeing it she'd silently chuckled to herself finding that she was the victor in this dispute. Jayr had lost and the neigh sayer of all neigh sayers was successful at last. A quick shift of her lips to mimic the pursed expression Jayr gave off and erecting her tongue through her lips to signify her bragging extent.
"Well I guess we're out of luck, best we be off and try again next time." Jess said with a wide brimmed smile letting her hands trail up behind her head in a relaxed state showing she had no fear of any further interruptions.
"... You know, you'd have better luck picking the lock to open the equipment shed, staring intensely at it won't do very much... except maybe give you a headache."
'Damn it.'
"But that's just me."
Jess turned to him rapidly, enough so that the face stuck before shifting into a cruel, 'I'm going to start hurting you now' sort of way. Her fists balled up ready to punch him before she heard a snap from behind her. A deep breath and she released her fists.
"Not worth it." She'd glare heavily at Riley with a weighted threat. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~* 'Well maybe if I just..'
Jayr would lean downwards so that she was on her knees looking upward at the lock focusing on the inlet to it's presence trying to see if it had any defining contours that she could mimic with like a stick or something and possibly trick the lock. Or perhaps find a crow bar. Something of that generalization, she didn't want to break school rules but already things were lagging far behind schedule and that left her slightly disappointed.
"But that's just me."
Jayr would bite her lip moving upwards a tad so that she was still crouched not paying the other two much mind as her hands gripped around the lock and squeezed really hard.
*Snap*
A sense of excitement rolled onto Jayr's features as the lock broke cleanly off and fell aside letting way of both the doors with a large creaking noise. She was indeed getting stronger, and she was channeling it for something later. A few rules broken here or there, but she'd make up for them later.
"Not worth it."
She'd turn back suddenly concerned eying up Jess and Riley with a pleading look of sorrow in one hand. "I'll pay for that later," She'd suggest before stepping inside to grab a few soccer balls and the keys hanging in the back of the shed for the locks to the goals along with a white board for plays. So by now her hands were full to the brim and Jess didn't offer her a hand just stood there staring with hands on her hips with that expression seemingly stuck to her face.
"A hand?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2010 9:45:49 GMT -8
Riley was neither frightened nor intimidated by the cruel look that appeared on the other girl's face as she whirled around rapidly to face him, having been stared down with the exact same look by Matrim before. Preparing himself for what appeared to be an unavoidable confrontation, as evident by the fact the girl had balled her fists up, a snapping sound caught not just his, but the other girl's attention as well, as he saw her take in a deep breath and release her fists. Worth it or not, far from being intimidated by the heavy glare and weighted threat sent his way, Riley relaxed somewhat, last time he had been threatened like that, he ended up with a punch to the head. Not something he liked to repeat. Leaning over to side slightly, Riley saw Jayr had snapped the lock off the shed in half cleanly. Impressive, but nothing that Riley hadn't seen before, stuff like this he had gotten used to over the past 2 years, especially considering the schools he had transferred to. Stuff like this was considered the norm where he had been from.
"Don't worry about it." Riley replied, casually waving off the issue of the broken lock, as he casually shoved his hands into his jeans pockets, his eyes hidden by his baseball cap, as he saw Jayr disappear into the shed before emerging a few minutes later, her hands full to the brim with soccer equipment, her friend apparently outright refusing to lend a hand, instead staying rooted to the spot she was standing on, the expression seemingly glued on her face. "How about two?" Riley joked, as he walked over and took the white board from Jayr. "Quite the businesswoman you are, already planning on starting up a soccer team I presume? Beauty, brains, and brawn to boot. A lethal 3 hit knock out combination." Riley commented, as he began to head towards the sports field. "... You remind me very much of someone I was once close to..."
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Post by Jayr Byrne on Oct 8, 2010 16:10:16 GMT -8
Getting down to business Jayr would smile thankfully, it'd been a hard voyage here little help being handed down aside from her small group of friends, again reflecting back upon the fact that this school had a much different atmosphere. It was all about measures of strength and secularity rather than a group effort to conjoin anything which sort of made her sad in a way. But what goes up must come down and the reverse method must have been true.
Shaking the brief frown of her mind Jayr pipped up quickly yanking the stuff along before jolting out to the field and setting them aside a hand quickly retreating into her pocket to snag at her phone. That giddy smile full of both excitement and mischievous nature.
"Thanks for the help Riley, I don't suppose I could interest you in hanging around?" Jayr would say tilting her head to the side managing to balance the phone between her shoulder and head. The dull dial tone playing in the back as it rang. Her attention split but her figure posing forward in a cutesy fashion. What sex appeal had its uses.
"Hey Dylan! You on Campus? Then you should hurry over to the field I have a plan!" Jayr wouldn't stop with the run of words excitably still trying to let her focus linger on Riley all the while managing to triple task.
"That makes three. We could always use more." She'd smile with a teasing measure to in a way peer pressure him into it.
ooc: I hope you don't mind if i proceed to carry this along to my other thread? HERE!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2010 10:55:16 GMT -8
(OOC: I don't mind, though the way the thread is setup, it will require me to have Riley arrive at the field... again.)
"No problem, happy to help." Riley replied, the small sad smile that had appeared on his face briefly from the memories of his best friend quickly disappearing, replaced with a giddy little grin as he saw Jayr reach into her pocket and pull out her phone, a giddy but excited and mischievous smile lighting up her features. It was hard for Riley to not think of his best friend right now. "I don't know... My social calendar's pretty full..." Riley replied, as he saw her balance her cellphone between her head and shoulder, while posing in a cute manner. Hopefully she wouldn't get a neck cramp from it. Peering down at Jayr from beneath his baseball cap in mild curiosity, it was pretty obvious she was quite excited, even as she multi-tasked.
"I don't know... I wouldn't want to be a third wheel..." Riley began to say, sounding reluctant, as he rubbed the back of his head. "Only joking. I don't mind sticking around." Grinning at her like the little goofball he was, he headed over to the bleachers located off to the side of the field, and took a seat, placing the white board down beside him, he wasn't really much of a soccer person, having been more into basketball nearly his entire life, but it wouldn't hurt to give it a shot. He couldn't help but look down, smiling sadly. Jayr really did remind him a lot of Reira, not in just looks, but the way she acted. But no matter how much she resembled Reira, Riley would never mix the two up. Reira was Reira, and Jayr was Jayr. And that's all.
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