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Post by Zeb on Oct 1, 2006 19:49:56 GMT -5
Standing infront of a book shelf was a young man, his honey hued eyes examining the books curiously. Strawberry-blonde hair was pressed against his head, under a green hat. He was dressed simply, in jeans, sneakers, and a t-shirt. He reached up, picking up one book and bringing it down to look through. A slender finger rested on his pale pink lips as read the words through his eyelashes. He was handsome, with flawless pale skin and striking features. He sighed softly, putting the book back in its place and walking around the end of the shelve.
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Post by Health on Oct 1, 2006 19:54:24 GMT -5
"Lookin for somethin or just skippin out on Dangah Room practice," Eliza asked as she came around the corner a couple books in her hand, her very short curly hair, more like a minature afro. She fluttered her long eyelashes atr the new student and grinned, "Personally, tha library is ah horrible place tah hide. But not that Ih try tah skip out of Dangah Room practice."
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Post by Zeb on Oct 1, 2006 19:59:38 GMT -5
The boy studied the girl carefully with a cold eye. "We're not skipping on anything." He said cooly, turning his head to look at the shelves. "We just got here. We're exploring." He touched the books, moving them just enough to look at the cover before replacing them.
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Post by Health on Oct 2, 2006 18:11:28 GMT -5
"We? There's ahnothah one of yah?" Eliza asked raising an eyebrow and then mock praying, "Thank you lord, yah frickin rock for givin tha chicks of tha world somethin nice tah look at!"
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Post by Zeb on Oct 2, 2006 18:20:35 GMT -5
"You talk weird. But yes. My brother." The boy said, looking over his shoulder, then back at Eliza. /Fabian, where are you?/
/In the history section, Cal. You need me?/
/Yes. Some weird southern girl is talking to me./
/Be right there./
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