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Post by ALEN MARIE ROCHER on Oct 23, 2008 15:33:40 GMT -5
Once again Alen walks in wearing her hollister short shorts and blue shirt with a light white jacket on. She stands in line waiting to order her favorite coffee. When the line finally shortens and her patience has run out she orders her favorite, Carmel Frappichino. She pays out of her coach purse and takes a seat at a two seater. The place being completely full she knew she'd had to wait a while. Alen?? Carmel Frappichino?? the barter calls out. Alen walks over feeling like eyes were all up and down her she grabs her coffee and sits back down...After a while of sipping and thinking a really hott guy walks in....
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Post by EDWARD D. O'HURLY on Oct 23, 2008 17:29:17 GMT -5
Starbucks wasn't exactly Edward's most favourite place on the planet, he prefered it just for the social aspect. There were just to many forms of coffee for his liking when he just drank a normal cup. Either way he walked through the door casually dressed in khaki pants and a simple black t-shirt taking his place in the line up, which happened to be quite long at this point almost earning a groan from the sophomore but he huff silently and waited as patiently as he could trying to pick a drink that would offer a different taste. Picking some sort of Frappichino his eyes scanned around the coffee shop gong from one person to the next, everyone seeming to be quite caught up in their own litle words. Though that was until he caught the eyes of familiar blonde while he slowly made his way to the front of the line. |
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Post by ALEN MARIE ROCHER on Oct 23, 2008 19:35:56 GMT -5
Alen sits still in her chair an empty place in front of her own self. Looking around to see where "mr.hottie" went to. I probaby know him tooAlen smiled to herself. Her gaze meets that of Edward O'Hurly. I knew I knew him..Alen giggles some. Her eyes still fixed upon his she lets her lips curl up into a flirtatious smile and looks away.
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Post by EDWARD D. O'HURLY on Oct 23, 2008 20:46:09 GMT -5
Edward tapped his foot impatiently as the girl in front of him stumbled over her order, not sure what she wanted. He figured that was the reason for the menu, so you could decide before getting to the counter. Sighing when he reached the counter he ordered some odd sounding frappicino and waited for his order. While doing so his eyes went back to the familiar girl at the table racking his brain for a name, Alen, that was it. Paying for his drink he decided to take the empty seat in front of her. Afternoon [/color] He said taking a seat.[/font][/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by ALEN MARIE ROCHER on Oct 23, 2008 20:53:22 GMT -5
Alen smiled as he made his way over. Afternoon..Its Edward right?? I think I have some classes with you. Alen smiled and blushed a little. Oh my gosh your sooooooo cute!!! Alen thought to herself. She took another sip if her Frappichino and looked back towards him.Alen slipped her jacket off and placed it onto her lap. It was a little hot in the room with all the people.
((Sorry its short))
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Post by EDWARD D. O'HURLY on Oct 23, 2008 21:01:22 GMT -5
He nodded to confirm her guess right on his name taking a sip from the mysterious drink he'd purchased. It wasn't too bad he figured sitting the cup down in front of him, Yes I believe we do. Alen, correct? [/color] He asked her making sure that he had the right person as she slipped out of her jacket. After being in the shop for this long it made him glad he'd decided against the jacket this morning on his way out the door, the t-shirt was the right choice.font][/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by ALEN MARIE ROCHER on Oct 23, 2008 21:15:41 GMT -5
Alen took another sip and looked up to continue the conversation. Yea its Alen...So...what brings you to starbucks? Alen asked in a trying to continue a conversation way she giggled some and smiled. Her white teeth shown bright and her pink and blue braces peeked threw. Alen tapped her pink acrylics againts the cup, it was a habit she had,had forever.
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Post by EDWARD D. O'HURLY on Oct 23, 2008 21:25:14 GMT -5
I was hoping I'd get it right [/color] He said giving her a crooked grin over his cup before he took another drink, I thought I'd give their coffees a try, see if they're worth all the fuss. What about you?[/color] He asked her placing the cup back on top of the table absentmindedly tracing the rim with one of his fingers.[/size][/blockquote][/font] |
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Post by ALEN MARIE ROCHER on Oct 24, 2008 15:24:32 GMT -5
Alen took another sip of her coffee. I just normally swing by here when I am out shopping or something. She paused. Its getting really stuffy in here....Alen stated to no one in particular. She then took another sip of coffee, the cool, sweet liquid slipped down her throat and she placed her cup back onto the table.
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Post by EDWARD D. O'HURLY on Oct 24, 2008 15:42:32 GMT -5
Edward nodded as she gave her reasons for coming to starbucks, much different from his. The place is growing on me, though it gets filled up quite quickly [/color] Edward said his blue eyes sweeping over the crowd that seemed to double since he entered. It is, I'm not sure the place can hold many more people[/color] He commented turning his eyes back on her before taking a drink of his coffee blend.[/blockquote][/font][/size] |
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Post by ALEN MARIE ROCHER on Oct 24, 2008 15:52:47 GMT -5
Everytime Edward spoke Alen couldm't help but smile. His voice was so charming it was irresistable. I love Starbucks...You could say its my second home. She said with a hint of a laugh. Boy your voice is something Alen thought to herself. Do you wanna go somewhere... Alen asked with shyness in her voice. She blushed some hoping her offer wouldn't be turned down. It shouldnt she was Alen the best of the best.
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Post by RYAN JONES on Oct 24, 2008 15:54:13 GMT -5
Ryan walks into Starbucks, wearing a white sleeveless t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans and white shoes. His hair is as neat as wavy hair can get. He takes off his sunglasses and puts them on top of his head, as he scans the line up and notices a blonde and a person dressed in Kakhi pants chatting nearby before turning towards the menu.
Starbucks was decent, a bit too pricy for this high school jock but nonetheless it was a good spot to try and make friends since he just transfered here the other day. His blue eyes scan the list of choices he could buy.
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Post by ALEN MARIE ROCHER on Oct 24, 2008 15:59:53 GMT -5
Alen smiles as another really hot jockie wanders in. He seems to be a new one and this just seems to be her day. She takes another quick sip of her drink waiting to see if he decides to make his way over to where they were sitting. They seemed to be the only Elite sophmores in Starbucks at the time. The punk freaks in one corner and then the nerds at another having "study time". I think he is gonna come sit over her concidering the fact that all the other tables are taken by freaksAlen laughed to herself.
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Post by EDWARD D. O'HURLY on Oct 24, 2008 16:05:31 GMT -5
Edward chuckled at her comment, I've always been simple when it comes to coffee so I guess thats why I stuck to the little shops [/color] He said with a smile his fingers still wrapped around his cup, while his head turned towards the door when it opened again. Though this time revealed someone he hadn't really seen before, though recognized him vaguely. We can if you'd like, doesn't bother me. I've got loads of free time today.[/color] He said answering her question.[/blockquote][/font][/size] |
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Post by RYAN JONES on Oct 24, 2008 16:15:00 GMT -5
Ryan's eyes scan the list and rests upon a Cafe Mocca. Perhaps not the healthiest pick but meh. He wasn't in training right now. When he gets to the front, he lays down some money, buys a drink, sweeps his eyes around the room and notices the tables were full expect for the blonde and Kakhi pants people so he walks over to the table, keeping an eye out in case they didn't want him there.
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