Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 9, 2006 10:11:12 GMT -5
Alana put on a small smile. "Thanks for the advice" after a couple of seconds of silence she asked "So why do you hang out here? I know it's a music room..but it's sooo abandoned, and..dirty if you know what I mean" she slid one finger across the piano and put it up to Alex's face "Very dusty. So is there anything else to do here?"
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Post by Alexandra Ramsey on Aug 9, 2006 10:14:36 GMT -5
She backed her face up when the finger with dust came close to it. "Umm, I just practice here. It's basically soundproof, no one comes in here... I just found it. I know it's dirty, but it doesn't affect me. I just play the piano or guitar. Whatever I'm in the mood for." She shrugged. "Why did you come in here?"
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Brett Mirth
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rip me up from the roots.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 9, 2006 10:18:11 GMT -5
"As I said before I never came to the music hall before and I was walking down the hall and walked into this room. Must be fate!" she said with a laugh at the end. "Well I am sorry for disturbing you. I was just curious." she slightly frowned and just blurted out "I want some chinese food. Is it just me who has a big craving for some rice?" she said a tad bit serious.
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Post by Alexandra Ramsey on Aug 9, 2006 10:21:50 GMT -5
She laughed. "Yea, I want chinese too. But I called them a week ago and they don't deliver to Powell. How gay is that? My Gosh." She thought for a moment. "Hey, wanna leave Powell and go eat Chinese and stuff? It'll be fun." She said, grinning mischeviously.
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 9, 2006 10:26:10 GMT -5
"Ummm let me think about for a second. Well I'm not so sure but well DUH! Ofcourse I want to go get chinese and even better we get to go get it and leave school, and it won't be cold! That rocks I hate cold, wet chinese food that they deliever you it's disgusting, and my mother would never me have it. I would always have tea and steak. Boring! Lets go." she said so excitedly and pulled Alex's arm out the door. She looked back. She looked outside the open window and saw something white fall. She ignored it and stepped out of the room.
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Post by Alexandra Ramsey on Aug 9, 2006 10:32:33 GMT -5
"OUCH! Don't pull so HARD!" She said. "My guitar -" She rolled her eyes, knowing she would go get it later. She ran to the parking lot, got in her car, then started it. "Get in Alana!" She watched as Alana stepped in the car, waited until she shut the door, then drove out of the gates as fast as her car could go. Once she got to the city, she slowed down. "Gosh, I hope they didn't catch us!" She said, giggling. She drove to the Chinese place, then parked outside. She got out of her car, locking the doors when Alana got out. She had brought her white purse with her. She opened the door of the Chinese resturant, a bell ringing. She stepped inside, then waited in a long line. "My gosh. It's only lunchtime.. Ohh." She said.
[OOC: Gotta go, be back in 2 or so hours. sorry. ;[]
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Brett Mirth
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Post by Brett Mirth on Aug 9, 2006 10:37:03 GMT -5
[aww ok ;[]
Alana shivered as she stepped into line "Wow..that is looong I guess I wasn't the only one with the craving" she sighed and waited in line. It would take hours to get to the front.
It was pathetic and she was freezing. Haven't they ever heard of heat? It's winter for gods sakes. She was rather mad and just complained to herself.
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