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Post by Jayden Daniels on Dec 17, 2007 12:03:07 GMT -5
Jayden hated winter. It meant that he couldn't skate. The snow covered up the ground and slowed down his wheels, or didn't move at all. He sat on of the rails and hugged himself closer to keep him warm, then from time to time he'd blow on his hands to keep them warm. He was wearing vans with some jeans and a nice warm jacket, with back fingerless gloves. Now with the cold, totally freezing him. He didn't want to go inside. There was nothing to do inside. Maybe the same as being outside, but still. He thought about having a smoke, probably had 3 cigarettes left or two. He took out the packet he had in his hoodie pocket, picked out one, and lighted it with a nice red lighter. The lighter was given to him from his father. Kind of an apology gift, sort of thing. He closed his eyes in pleasure as the hot smoke flowed through his body. It was so warming. He took another drag and exhaled the smoke out slowly.
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Post by Jae Marteau on Dec 17, 2007 15:09:17 GMT -5
Jae was roaming the streets, another argument with her parents making her want to be anywhere but in the house. Sighing, she watched as her breath was visible in the cold air, and she pulled her jacket tightly around her, looking around. She was new to the area, just moved here from Paris, and didn't really enjoy it. There was nothing to do, and she knew no one.
Kicking a stone, she saw it bounce along the snowy concrete until it landed in a gutter. Her feet let her wander, her black converses getting covered in snow. Looking up, she found herself in the skatepark. Hmm. Interesting. [/size]
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Post by Jayden Daniels on Dec 18, 2007 0:38:03 GMT -5
Jayden just started on his third and last cigarette. Maybe he'll stop by the shop later to get a packet or two. He flicked some ash off and put the cigarette back in his mouth. Why was it so boring today? He had no idea. It was just one of those days. Maybe he should meet someone. But the thing was, he wasn't good at meeting people he can't just go up to someone and say hi.
Now half of his cigarette was gone, he looked around the empty park, once he turned his head to the left, he saw a girl with black hair. Ah, he hated it when his thoughts did that. Just as he thinks about something, it happens. Damn thoughts.
"Hey. You lost?" He called over to the girl.
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Post by Jae Marteau on Dec 21, 2007 5:13:13 GMT -5
Jae heard him speak to her and she turned, her dark eyes looking at him. A hand went up to her forehead and brushed some black hair from her eyes. Her mind still 'clicked' funny when it came to speaking English. Now all she had to do was think before she said anything and hope to god that it wouldn't be embarrassing.
"Je sais pa..." She cut herself off. What was she doing! Shaking her head and shrugging her shoulders, she kicked another stone away. "I don't know." Inside she cursed herself. What a great thing to say... if only. [/size]
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Post by Jayden Daniels on Dec 21, 2007 12:07:01 GMT -5
Jayden was waiting for a reply. He heard something but then didn't quite recognized what she was saying. He gave a confused look, then she repeated again, "I don't know."
Jayden gave another confused look and smirked, he took another drag, his now last drag and smudged the cigarette on the cold rail, taking out the heat instantly. He hopped off the rail and walked towards the girl. He gave a crooked smile, "Then where were you planning to go?" he asked, then added, "I might help."
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