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Post by ktqueen on Jul 30, 2006 18:59:47 GMT -8
Moving to a new place always ruffled her feathers. It wasn't the first time, though it was the first time she had moved by herself. The thing she called an apartment had been a bit bare.... at least at first. All her things had handled most of it...but it still was missing something.
Blaring music. That was it. She needed new music to blast and annoy neighbors with. Why? All her old stuff hadn't been shipped over yet, dumb bastards had left it. "We're sorry" didn't cut it with the red head. Never had, never would.
So, dressed in her normal attire, Aisling walked to a music store she randomly found. Normal attire being worn in converse, striped green and red capris, a black studded belt, a camo jacket over her white tank top. A chain hung from her front pocket to her back pocket on the left side. Her long locks were let down as normal, and her slim wrists were donned with wristbands shouting her favorite bands in bright green letters.
But...even as she searched the endless rows, she only found what she owned.... or what she didn't want. A sneer worked it's way on her lips. What the hell was wrong with this place anyway?
Aisling was crouched down, looking through a bin (it was a more laid back kind of store) when the door opened. She couldn't see a face, just shoes as the person walked. Who the hell was it? The red head didn't care, she just shuffled some more through the cds.
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Post by ghiste on Jul 30, 2006 19:55:39 GMT -8
"Remember Roy, you're NOT buying anything."
"Yeah, I know..."
"Alright, meet me back out here in an hour."
"'Kay."
With that, Ghiste shut the door to the car, and his sister drove off leaving him to go off and walk into the music store. There wasn't much that he planned on doing, he didn't have much interest in music at all, but why not just go browse around, it let time pass by through the day. With that being known, Ghiste pushed open the doors to the shop, and that little bell thing that always went off in small little stores went off alarming everyone that he had just entered the store.
Such a dramatic entrance! It was pretty much worthy of two thumbs up!
Wiping his right hand across his long smooth brown hair, letting it fall back out of his eyes, he looked around at all the CDs and such which were there. Not too many people in the store, nobody worth Ghiste actually directing verbal communication toward, at least that's what it seemed. Going into the store, slipping the hand he brushed against his hair with into the pocket of his incredibly sexy black leather jacket, he made his way into the store, and that as we say is... that.
Maybe something interesting would happen, who knows?
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Post by ktqueen on Jul 30, 2006 20:07:42 GMT -8
With a sigh, the red head stood up. One of her own hands tucked a few odd strands behind her ear, revealing gothic crosses hanging there. But the bright green eyes looked up at the person. Both eyebrows raised. Now this...was interesting.
Bluntly, a smirk worked it's way on her lips, her eyes looking him up and down for a moment. Aisling didn't care if he saw. Hell, whatever. She'd look if she wanted to.
A slight smile was givin to the boy, before she went back to looking at the cds. Her nails trailed over the slim cases, still looking for something interesting.
Her conversed feet took her a few feet away from the boy. Still searching, but the bright green eyes darted back, still smirking. He was nice to look at. That much was for sure, but was there a personality behind it too? Who knew.
The girl finally picked up a cd case and looked at the song titles on the back. He'd have to say something first.
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Post by ghiste on Jul 30, 2006 20:25:22 GMT -8
"Is she... looking at my...? Whatever.
Deciding it didn't really matter, after all, people stared at him a lot anyways, Ghiste made his way toward the 'curious' girl. It wouldn't hurt to really ask her any questions, would it? She seemed to be friendly enough, if by any reason, to hope to get a shot at getting in bed with Ghiste. Either way, it didn't matter, it was enough for him to be able to have a conversation and pass away the time. How to start one though? Once he got close enough, he looked down at what she was looking at. This question may of been the dumbest one you could hear, but Ghiste had confidence that he could pull it off!
"Excuse me, I was just wondering if you worked here..."
Alright, not really in question format, but it was still a question all the same! To cover himself up, since he knew that it was obvious she wasn't, and he was just starting a conversation in a friendly way, he would now save himself with something to quickly follow up. Yes, Ghiste thought this stuff out, sometimes lying helps the conversation after all, as long as it is... the lying type that he is doing!
"If not... do you at least know where the used CDs are?"
The tone was a friendly one, and Ghiste had a friendly grin. She could assume that he was flirting with her, or she could assume that he actually wanted to know. Ghiste didn't really care, it gave him something to do! Plus, if she showed him... he could look at used CDs, fun!
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Post by ktqueen on Jul 30, 2006 20:32:12 GMT -8
"Used cds? Sorry, this is my first time in the store. I'm new around here." Aisling tilted her head slight, those red strands falling out from behind her ear.
"I'm Aisling Young. What's your name cutie?"
Maybe he was flirting with her, maybe he wasn't. She was with him at least. It was fun for the moment, a way to pass the time even if nothing came of it. Hell, she didn't care about that. The red head put the cd down and looked at him with the bright eyes.
"We can find out though."
She strode up to the desk, where an interesting school nerd stood.
"Used cds. Where are they?" Her tone was different. No nonsens-ish. Almost...bitchy. She wanted to know, and she would know. The guy pointed off to where they where and she just grinned over at the cute guy.
"That way."
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Post by ghiste on Jul 30, 2006 20:45:37 GMT -8
"She... didn't even give me a time to respond..."
Looking at the girl as she made a very weird display on finding the whole used CDs for him, Ghiste decided he would just say his name and give a thanks. Sure, he could continue to talk to her, but... now that she actually found what he pretended he wanted, there really wasn't much he could do to continue the conversation. With that being said, what was the point in trying, right?
"Thank you... uhh... Aisling. Oh right, and my name is Roy Jacobs, but most people just call me Ghiste."
With that being said, Ghiste turned on his feet, and then began to make his way to the used CD collection. Now she could either stare at his butt, if she was into bottoms, or she could not bother, or she could follow him and keep talking. Ghiste didn't really care, he got the information he needed, and now he could pretend to actually be interested looking at the used CDs. Maybe if nothing went well, he could pretend they didn't have what he was looking for, and invite her to go get a chocolate shake at the fast food place across the street. Good thing he had like ten bucks, but if she wanted a large... well, she wasn't worth being friends with then!
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Post by ktqueen on Jul 31, 2006 18:09:02 GMT -8
Neh. And he just kept walking. Didn't try to keep talking. Was he really just not interested? Or just being a normal silly boy? Aisling sighed, running a few fingers through her long hair. She couldn't figure it all out yet. Oh well...
Aisling looked through a new bin of cds she hadn't seen before. Roy Jacobs...aka Ghiste. Weird. What kind of nick name was Ghiste? Hm, well to each their own.
"Nice meeting you."
There, a good cd that she didn't already have! The girl's fingers picked out the latest Panic! At the Disco cd. She liked their music, as well as Rasmus, MCR, and other rockish type of things. Why? Well, that was just her way about things.
She didn't wander any closer to the cutie, nor did she wander further, just kept looking through cds for more goodies.
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Post by ghiste on Aug 1, 2006 18:43:55 GMT -8
Alright, so now Ghiste was looking through the used CDs. To be perfectly honest, there wasn't really much to do about the whole thing, all they had was crap. Seriously, now he knew why buying the new ones were better, and that was because they actually had MUSIC with the new ones! What was this crap!? All of these songs were for kids, there was no point in buying them! Well, maybe Ghiste should ask that hot yet creepy chick about going to get a milkshake. It would never hurt to be nice to yet another person, and making yet another friend, right?
With that being said, Ghiste got out from the used CDs heading over to the girl who helped him earlier. He was hoping that she wouldn't be too jumpy, and he was hoping that this wouldn't earn him a slap in the face. Keeping distance, a good five feet to give her personal space, he began to speak to her like the good individual which he was.
"Hey, I know we just met, but do you want to go get a milkshake with me across the street? Not as a date of course, but I would much rather go with someone then by myself..."
If she said no, hey, he would go alone. If she said yes, he would make use of the company. If she slapped him, he would probably just walk off rubbing his face. If she kicked him in the groin... SHE WAS A MONSTER! Well, it was really up to her on what she did, hell, if she wanted to, she could just pounce on him and make out with him right on the spot... The options were limitless!
"I still hope she doesn't ask for a large..."
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Post by ktqueen on Aug 1, 2006 19:08:51 GMT -8
The green eyes looked up as the question was asked. A cocky smirk played on her glossed lips, those eyes almost dancing. Across the street for a milkshake? Sounded like a plan to her.
She stood up straight and nodded. Then held up the cd she had picked out earlier.
"Just lemme buy this first and we'll head over then...Ghiste."
The name was still a little bit weird. Still interesting though, as much as he was. The pale girl headed once again to the counter and quickly paid for said cd. Aisling then turned and waited on Ghiste. He could lead the way from here.
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Post by ghiste on Aug 1, 2006 19:14:21 GMT -8
OOC: Bleh, let's just live with this post for now. ^^
Giving a nod, and a forcing a weak smile to play on his lips, Ghiste moved over toward the doors letting her follow him, giving her a lot of trust. Was this good? Well, they were in public, no worries of being too violated, right? Anyways, once Ghiste got over to the doors he pushed it open keeping his back against it to where it stays open as that annoying bell thing went off once again, and waited for Aisling to make her way through them. Proper gentleman, right? Actually he just didn't want to risk having the door slam into her face, it rushed so quickly, and besides, it was just holding the door open, who really gives a damn!? And so he waited... then they could go across the yellow brick road street, and go and meet the wonderful Wizard of Oz clerk who will give them their milk shake.
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Post by ktqueen on Aug 1, 2006 19:24:55 GMT -8
What was with that smile? A grin broke out on her lips. It was...cute. Almost charming. Bah. Boys, they can be stupid or cute without knowing what they were doing.
She followed him out, but just smiled at him when he held the door open. Milkshakes. She hadn't had one of those in awhile. Might be interesting even.
"Thanks."
She wasn't a girl of too many words, but eh, oh well, that was how it was going to be. She stuck her hands in her pockets, the shopping bag hanging from one of her wrists. And she'd walk out on the street not giving a care what the hell others were doing. It was a crosswalk, she had the right to walk across it. Even if a car screeched to a hault not to hit her and honked. The red head would just flip it off and continue on not caring.
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Post by ghiste on Aug 1, 2006 19:43:21 GMT -8
OOC: Bleh, I can't think of good replies, I will just live with this for now... >_>
"No problem."
That's all Ghiste said when Aisling passed him up and kept moving on. And while Aisling walked, Ghiste followed. Following Aisling, a fun thing to do, let her be the one hit by the car as he just walked behind her innocently. He didn't let his eyes wander, he sort of kept it at the back of her head not really caring about how good a view her second pair of cheeks might be. It was all good, they kept moving, no cars hitting them, and he was waiting to get to the other side. Almost there... any time now... this sure was fun... Only a few more seconds of following Aisling... Just a few more seconds...
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Post by ktqueen on Aug 1, 2006 19:47:09 GMT -8
He wasn't talking so much...or seemingly being interested. Well...hmm... that was interesting to her. And he had seemed so...cool. Oh well, life was life.
She continued til the great millkshake kingdom doors opened by her hand. There she'd walk straight in and to the counter. Pulling her own wallet out from her jacket pocket.
"Lesse.... vinalla milkshake. Large." No please, no thank you, just pay the man and make room for Ghiste and his ordering. Aisling was thinking on a few things now though. Ghiste was cute, but he seemed....what was the word? The red head couldn't put her thumb on it. But he was good to look at.
"..."
Not much to say at all.
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Post by ghiste on Aug 1, 2006 19:52:14 GMT -8
"YES! She's paying! Woohoo! Less money for me to spend!"
Feeling almost over joyed, Ghiste walked over to the female clerk who was roughly the age of sixteen, and then gave a nice lovely little smile to her.
"What can I do for you?"
"Medium chocolate shake please."
"Alright."
"Anything else?"
"No ma'am, thank you very much."
Keeping that smile he took the chocolate milkshake, paid, got himself a handy dandy little straw, and then went over to get a table nodding over at Aisling. Ghiste wasn't really talkative when he was getting over there because well... He didn't know what to talk about when he was on the street!
"Mind if we sit here?"
Just a random booth seat, right next to a window, and one of those T.V. things hanging from the corner where if you sat on one side you could view.
OMG IT WAS CARTOON NETWORK TOO! Oh yeah! Dragon Ball Z! That's so cool! Actually, Ghiste could care less, but you never know what others might think about it... He would let her pick the seat first if she wanted to sit at the table.
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Post by ktqueen on Aug 2, 2006 15:16:09 GMT -8
"I don't care."
Her own shake was in hand. The bright green eyes looked at the window, then she slid into the booth. The side that made her back be toward the tv.
Her elbows rested on the table, one hand loosely holding the container of the ice creamish drink. Her eyes were locked onto Ghiste however. She had seen the smile, to the woman behind the counter. Real charmer when he wanted to be then huh? Well, time for the blunt side of Aisling to come out of the closet.
"You're not interested in me at all, are you?"
There. This would be an interesting reaction.
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