Roseline Marie Cecil
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Dinner
Dec 3, 2007 16:41:17 GMT -5
Post by Roseline Marie Cecil on Dec 3, 2007 16:41:17 GMT -5
Roseline walked into the beautifully decorated room. It was beautiful when all the lights were on. She smiled as she sensed the spicy smell of home cooked meals. The cooks at Adelaide Academy were as fine as the ones in Paris, France. She missed her home country dearly, but she had gotten used to her surroundings even faster than most. She did not acquire any friends yet, although she did wish to and soon! She sighed and sat down a t the nearby table, its beautiful white cloth resembling the snow that now lay outside. She looked around to see what was on the menu tonight and soon ordered some Cordeaux Bleu and some warm apple cider maybe that would make her day. She shivered a bit as someone opened the door, the cold night air sending a chill through her frail and small body. She hugged herself tightly and zipped up her black cashmere sweater and crossed her elegant legs.
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Dinner
Dec 4, 2007 18:30:53 GMT -5
Post by vincent rivera on Dec 4, 2007 18:30:53 GMT -5
Vincent stepped into the dining room. He had just gone to his car to get his cellphone, because he left in there earlier. Checking his text messages, he nearly ran into one of the large tables. Stopping abruptly, his cell phone flew out of his hands and he dove to catch it. As he caught his phone, his elbow landed in someone's plate.
He removed his elbow from the plate and looked apologetically at the girl who sat in front of it. "I'm sorry." He mumbled. "Um. Here." He waved somebody over and muttered something in his here. Second later, the man emerged again with a new plate of food for the girl. And some chicken Parmesan for Vince."Hope that makes up for it." Vince said to her while sitting down in front of his own plate across from the girl.
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Roseline Marie Cecil
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Dec 4, 2007 19:06:01 GMT -5
Post by Roseline Marie Cecil on Dec 4, 2007 19:06:01 GMT -5
Roseline looked shocked at first, but soon smiled implying that whoever did it was forgiven. She looked up and saw a boy, probably her age sitting across form her. He seemed rather polite, so she flashed him another smile and laughed quietly. “It is fine, I am klutzy myself in some instances. There is nothing to worry about!” she observed in her rich French accent and looked at the young man; “Thanks for the new plate though!” she added quickly and looked down, her cheek s a bit flushed. “How rude of me, I forgot my manners. I am Roseline Marie Cecil, although you can call me Rosely. That’s how my friends nicknamed me. My name was always long and truly annoying to say!” she admitted shyly and laughed once again.
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Dinner
Dec 4, 2007 20:37:14 GMT -5
Post by vincent rivera on Dec 4, 2007 20:37:14 GMT -5
Vincent smirked as he took a bite from his plate. Her French accent was cute. And she talked a lot. His smirked into a smile. "I'm Vincent. Vince, for short, if you want." He told her. Taking another stab at his chicken, he glanced at his cell phone, which lay on the table next to his plate.
Should he ask her for her phone number? He almost laughed out loud at himself. They had only just met, and he couldn't even call her an acquaintance yet. As Victoria would say; Little Vincey falling already. Just like he fell for every girl he had just met.
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Roseline Marie Cecil
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Dec 4, 2007 20:52:18 GMT -5
Post by Roseline Marie Cecil on Dec 4, 2007 20:52:18 GMT -5
Rosely smiled and took a piece of her Cordon Bleu. She decided she wasn’t hungry so she pushed it a bit farther away from her, awaiting for a waiter to come and take it. She took a sip from the warm coffee that had just arrived and stole a glance from her newly met friend, Vince. “So….” She continued eager to talk “How long have you been here?” She did not want to exaggerate on the talking part, but she enjoyed meeting new people and making new friends. She hoped she wasn’t too rude, as Americans would call it. She crinkled her nose at her thoughts, but payed attention to their newly started conversation.
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Dinner
Dec 4, 2007 21:00:40 GMT -5
Post by vincent rivera on Dec 4, 2007 21:00:40 GMT -5
Vince smirked at her. "What? I get you a new plate of food and you don't even eat it?" He laughed, jokingly, and looked down at his own plate of food. It was already half gone. A day of working out made a boy hungry. He swallowed what was currently being processed in his mouth before answering her question.
"This is my second year. I got here beginning of my Sophomore year." Vince told her, scraping the sauce away from his chicken. His mother always got on him about playing and messing with his food. But Mommy wasn't here right now. "What about you?" He asked her. He wondered if she was new, because he didn't recall ever meeting her before. But Adelaide was so huge, it was difficult to know every face.
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Roseline Marie Cecil
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Dinner
Dec 4, 2007 21:08:29 GMT -5
Post by Roseline Marie Cecil on Dec 4, 2007 21:08:29 GMT -5
Rosely blushed a bit at his comment, and looked down. Then finally faced him and smiled, “Yes, this is my first year here! I like the school! I just got transferred form France! It’s beautiful there, but nothing compares with this school! I completely and ultimately love it!” she said and finished her hot coffee. She was a coffee addict. She couldn’t manage without it. She looked for a waiter near by so she could try and order another one. Crinkling her nose once again, a nervous habit of hers, she observed one of the waiters approaching her. “Another coffee please, extra sugar,” she whispered and looked at Vince. “I am sorry for my ordering s much coffee, but I truly enjoy its taste!” Rosely laughed at her comment and awaited for the waiter to come and give her the new order.
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