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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 10, 2009 19:06:43 GMT -5
Dakota skipped down the hallway, literally. She was the outcast, and since she had no friends, she didn't bother being normal. She was carrying her art class supplies and her Algebra II book. She also had her plastic power ranger lunch box with her, she had lunch after art. The lunch was complete with fruit snacks, a juice box, and some goldfish crackers. She suddenly stopped. He was there. Peter. The one with copper hair, and the lopsided smile. He was drinking water. He was the hottest guy she'd ever seen. Sure, she'd dated before, but she was most attracted to him. She smiled awkwardly when he saw her, then felt stupid for revealing her braces. She looked down and past him to the water fountain next to the one he was at.
lyrics- selena gomez - as a blonde tag- tayski as peter outfit- herenotes- wheee!
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Post by peter wesley valentine on Oct 11, 2009 17:05:55 GMT -5
Peter pulled away from the water fountain and nodded up to her, with a small smile. It was the beginning of a new sick game. He just had to get her in his pants by the end of the month. Maybe he'd do it by the end of Saturday morning. He'd been dared by his jerky friends and he was a jerk too, but he could be nice at times. He knew that girls wanted him, so this would be a piece of cake. He walked past a few people, smiling at an ex who was still clearly in love with him. He walked up the stairs to her. "Hey, Dakota." he said, with a perfect smile plastered on his lips. "So, I was thinking..." he began, then looked at her, leaning against the balcony of the staircase. [you know in hsm three where chad and troy run past when they take the rocketman's clothes? there, i guess ha]
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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 11, 2009 18:01:05 GMT -5
"H-hi,"Dakota said nervously, fiddling with a strand of her light brown hair.She smiled softly, without showing her teeth,"Yes?" she asked, wondering what he was thinking. She shifted awkwardly, she could be her outgoing, loud, obnoxious self to most people, but peter valentine was not one of them. she shifted her eyes away from his, to the clock. it was break. that means she had twenty minutes before her next class. She stepped a bit closer to him to get a drink of water, and didn't move back afterward. That would seem like she was trying to get away from him, and she so wasn't
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Oct 11, 2009 18:11:49 GMT -5
Peter flipped his hair without moving his hands, just using his head. "Well, Friday my parents will be out of town...I was gonna have some people come over, but how about just you come over? We could have...a lot of fun." he said, looking down at his friends and winking to them at his pause, so they knew his plan was in action, then back at her at the end of his sentence.
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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 11, 2009 18:22:36 GMT -5
"You're kidding." Dakota said, then realized he was serious."Oh. Well. Uhh.. that sounds.. cool."she retorted lamely, then blushed. She was terrible at this, she hadn't flirted since she lived in texas, it'd been a year. She'd lost her virginity in the same day too, whopee! She brushed her side bangs out of her bright blue eyes. "Umm.. but I dont know where you live.."she said, feeling stupid. She was one of the few people never invited to his parties, which meant she was one of the few people who didn't know that piece of information. She sighed, feeling really dumb. She suddenly wished she didn't have that lame power rangers lunchbox ontop of the stack of books on her arms, wished her braces were ready to come off. But none of that was so. She began to wonder why he was asking her to come over anyways, this was the first time they'd ever spoken to each other, so why would he choose her over some group of his friends
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Post by peter wesley valentine on Oct 11, 2009 18:28:50 GMT -5
Peter smiled. "I live over by Mikayla Burnes' house. Surely you know where that is, right?" he asked, his smile changing to a smirk. "Want me to help carry that stuff for you?" he asked, then grabbed her lunch box from her and her Algebra II book. He smiled. "Nice lunchbox." he said. Actually he did like it though. He'd been obsessed with power rangers since he was a little boy. "So, where were you headed?" he asked her, smiling yet again. He knew his plan was working.
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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 11, 2009 18:43:32 GMT -5
Dakota nodded,"Yeah I know where that is. I live across the street from her" she said needlessly. She blushed when he took her books "Thanks" she said, another blush crossing her face. He then asked her where she was headed "I'm going to Art" she told him, holding up her plastic box that contained charcoal, paper, pencils, and crayons. He was so very charming, her heart rate was speeding up, and she couldnt help but get excited everytime he smiled at her. She glanced to her left, to see a group of his friends staring at her, and she frowned slightly. Why were they staring at her? But they all abruptly looked away so she shrugged and returned her attention to Peter.
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Post by peter wesley valentine on Oct 12, 2009 16:35:11 GMT -5
Peter smiled at her yet again. "Great. Then does 6:30 sound good? That means we'll have 30 minutes before everyone else comes...so..." he said, definitely using her weakness to his benefit. Peter Valentine did not step down from a dare, and this was going to be easy. She was already eating from the palm of his hand. "Well, I have art after you do. And I have free period in art. So I can stay with you during it if you'd like..." Peter's voice drifted, giving her plenty of time to give him an answer.
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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 12, 2009 16:40:35 GMT -5
"Sure, six-thirty"she said, trying to play it cool without being too cool. She frowned at herself. She had to pick now to be a shy looser. Well, at least she didn't sound like she had braces. Her younger sister did as well, and she talked like a nerdier person than dakota. but at least her sister had friends."oh that would be so awesome!"she said, too quickly. She than blushed, and corrected herself, "I mean- if you wanna stay, th-that'd be cool"
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Post by peter wesley valentine on Oct 12, 2009 17:05:26 GMT -5
He nodded. "I will. For you," he said, with a tiny smile working its way on his lips. Maybe he should stop smiling so much so that she didn't get suspicious. "Well, this way...." he said, smirking, then moved what he was carrying from one hand to the other, then twined their fingers together as they began to walk down the hallway.
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