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Post by finne on Jul 19, 2009 6:59:42 GMT -5
| A moment of rest, or not? Ah, finally she had a moment of rest and she walked to an empty table. She always has a small, white bag with her and this time it was filled with books and a few personal items from her. She picked out an apple, her loved sketchbook and a small white ipod. This was her way to ignore the feeling that she was alone. Like this she could hide from the feeling being stared by other students, because she was sitting alone. Finne never had the need to go sit by someone, mostly because she did not dared to. Her ipod was on shuffle and her favorite song was playing. Music was something to show her emotions, and she liked singing, but now she was quiet.
Finne opened her sketchbook and started to draw the room she was in on paper. Like if she was sitting alone in the cafeteria, she ignored the people sitting on tables and seats and just started to draw everything without them. When she was looking up she saw someone catching her eye and without noticing she started to draw him how he was sitting on the seat a few meters away from her. Looking up to him for a few seconds before looking to the paper again, trying to put every small detail on the paper.
From the place were she was sitting she was able to see he had beautiful green eyes, but they ended gray on the paper. She never used any color, but without stopping the drawing she was planning to make a drawing of him in color later..
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Post by dukedevlin on Jul 19, 2009 7:35:24 GMT -5
Snack time for the Duke-mister.
He sat in one of the few empty tables as others had their lunch time, he was just in the mood for a snack. After all, his next class did not start for another hour or so. So in wait he took a good seat and a nice bag of chips. He munched on them rather gracefully, pushing some black locks of hair behind his ear. Sometimes they'd get in the way of his eating.
As he did so, he had one of his fave comic books with him. it always seemed to help time fly faster. In doing so, he munched on another chip and began flipping through. After only a few moments in reading, Duke let out a joy filled chuckle.
"Haha! I knew he'd do that!" He pointed to a random panel in the comic as something funny happened to the story. He continued to be entertained unaware of the girl near by watching him with a sketch pad.
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Post by finne on Jul 19, 2009 8:01:03 GMT -5
| A moment of rest, or not? When she saw he was laughing she looked away quickly, looking down to the paper. She complete forgot about the drawing for a few seconds and just had looked to him. Why did he laughed? Did he had noticed that she was looking at him? It took a while for her to dare to look up from her paper to the guy. It only a fast glare, but he did not looked to her. Infact he did not even noticed her.
Finne felt stupid for a moment, afcourse he was not watching her, why would he? She was nothing more then a shadow for people like him. She was a poor girl, surrounded by rich people. Then why would they even look at her. The only time when someone looked to her it was like she had some dangerous sickness.
Putting off her ipod and trowed it in her bag. She was not in the mood anymore of music. Then she looked abit sad to the picture she had drawn. Everything around the guy was drawn with a soft gray line, sometimes even a bit unsteady but when she was drawing that guy.. It looked so real. For a moment she felt the heat coming up to her face, felt her cheeks become red. Finne not even had noticed that she draw every detail of his face so real. Why? What was wrong with her.
With her hand she picked up the paper, almost wanted to rip it out of her book, but something in her prevented to do it and she let go of the page, closing the book. Who was that guy. Finne was curious about him but she would never dare to talk to him. So she would definitely not going to walk to him and talk to him. What if he did not wanted to talk to her.
Forcing herself to stand up she just couldn't force herself to walk to him and sat down quickly before getting noticed by other students. Cursing to herself, for being such a weak person that she just kept sitting there. Maybe that person in the forest was right. Finne tried to remember his name but failed. The thing she did remembered was that he called her a scardy cat. Yes, he was right. She was a scared person.
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Post by dukedevlin on Jul 20, 2009 12:55:21 GMT -5
Duke finished the comic rather quickly and placed it back in his backpack. "*Sigh* I hate how long it takes for these people to make these comics. it takes more than a few weeks it feels like." He sighed loudly and got t his feet. He was done for now in here. His eyes looked to everyone else that was either studying or browsing around the room the same way as him.
Nothing was really going on today.. how dull.
Moving along, he went down the isle of the tables and soon found himself looking to a somewhat pale girl with amazing eyes and hair. She was beautiful... Duke found himself shy for only a split moment, but continued to walk, pretending he did not stop to look at her at that moment. But as soon as he began his little walk, the girl began to stand up. He flinched and looked to her, but saw she quickly sat back in her seat.
"Oh..?" Did she see him? He was unsure, but curious. So, being himself, Duke walked over to her and saw her put some of her own stuff away. Seems she was getting ready to leave as well. Might as well say hi to the person...
Moving to her table, he gently leaned on it and smiled at her. "Hi there." Was all that came from his mouth so far.
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Post by finne on Jul 20, 2009 14:57:46 GMT -5
| A moment of rest, or not? A voice? She looked up to the guy who was talking to her and she even looked surprised for a moment. It was she guy she had drawn, did he knew it.. ? Had he noticed that she was drawing and now he was going to make fun of it? Without thinking she moved her hands on the sketchbook, like if she wanted to prevent him to looking at it. It felt like if he was looking to it he could see the drawing burning trough the cover. But that was not able afcourse. She felt busted, and felt her cheeks become red.
"Hi.." Her voice was not more then a whisper and more sounded like a sigh then a word. Finne was pushing herself to say more but she just started to him, not able to say anything. Come on, come on. Say something.. Don't just stare, say something.
"What were you reading? Was it fun?" Busted.. There she had said it, now she was almost saying that she had draw him because she was staring at him all the time. Ow shoot.. That was the reason she preferred to be quiet instead of saying something stupid.
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Post by dukedevlin on Jul 25, 2009 4:25:55 GMT -5
Duke looked at the girl with a raised brow as she seemed to act quite shyly at him for a moment. The book she held was now covered by her hands as if he was not meant to look at it. He was not one to pry so he looked back to her face. Confused.
She said hi, but it was barely hearable. He nodded and waved his hand momentarily and let it fall back to his side. He was going to comment on her, maybe even flirt with her for a little bit. She seemed really cute. But before he really could say much, she spoke up, wondering about the book he was just reading. "Oh?" He questioned and reached into his backpack, pulling out the comic.
"It's a comic book. I'm guessing you saw me geeking out at a funny part or something.. Hehe." He chuckled, feeling some bluch show on the top of his cheeks.
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Post by finne on Jul 25, 2009 11:07:17 GMT -5
A moment of rest, or not? A comic book? Wasn't he just a little bit to old for it, to read it? But who was she to comment about that. Because she wasn't a fan of reading commic books, doesn't mean someone else was not alowed to. Finne just liked reading normal books, no commics.
So she smiled and noded, when he was saying that he saw her when he had a funny moment in the commic book. "Probably yes.. It must be really funny.." Her voice was on a serious tone so that he would notice she was serious about it and not wanted to make fun of it.
She was able to make her voice sounding more normal and not so soft and quiet. Finne toughed that if she was staying so quiet, and shy he maybe would not be interested in talking to her.
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