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Post by ANTHONY CROSS on Jun 18, 2011 22:58:09 GMT -5
Anthony went out of the front doors of the school, considering school just ended. But he was looking for a particular girl - a short, jock girl that he wanted to talk to. He really needed to find Sarah...
He was gonna see if he could ask her out - she had been his main interest lately.
His blue eyes - that were the same as his twin sister's, Jez, and vice versa - searched over the crowd of fellow classmates. He was greeted quite a few times and he just shot a smile toward whoever did greet him.
'Damnit, where is Sarah?'
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Post by sarah on Jun 19, 2011 8:29:01 GMT -5
I apologize....I'm doing this on my phone so it won't be all fancy-like.
Sarah was anxiously awaiting that godly sound of the last bell ringing as she sat in her worse class, geometry. It had been an otherwise fine day, but this class was always a bore. She would do anything to keep from paying attention, from throwing a pencil at somebody to blowing her nose all period, it seems like she had done it all. Which is why her geometry teacher now made her sit front and center with her hands crossed on front of the table. It was torture, not to mention embarrassment.
The bell rang and she practically ran out of the classroom, ignoring her teacher's shouts. Their little connversations had made her so late that her brother just drove off without her. Sarah didn't blame him though, she certainly wouldn't wait twenty minutes for him to come out of the freaking building. It was a Friday, so she didn't have sports practice, but that also meant she had to cart all of her crap home for the weekend. There were no permanent sports lockers for the season so they had to stick to this stupid situation.
A bookbag, lacrosse stick, and lacrosse duffle bag later, she emerged from the school, thoroughly annoyed at how much she had to carry. It hurt her back and shoulders, and she got sore enough from practices! Whatever, she's not complaining. Sarah loves sports, and couldn't live without them.
She walked out the front entrance, and almost walked right past Anthony but....
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Post by ANTHONY CROSS on Jun 19, 2011 19:05:36 GMT -5
The blonde was now just sitting on the steps in front of the school, and most people were gone right now. Where the hell was Sarah? He didn't know if she had practice or what...but if she did, he was really screwed. Could he really wait that long just to ask a girl out...?
Maybe...he didn't know.
He heard the doors to the school open and he glanced behind him to see the girl herself - Sarah - with a lot of stuff to lug.
This was just too perfect.
He got up, and watched her for a short second.
"Hey Sarah..." He said, giving a small smile. "Need any help with that stuff?"
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Post by sarah on Jun 21, 2011 11:37:11 GMT -5
sarah was startled as anthony came right up out of no where, or so it seemed to her. "oh hey anthony. oh would you really carry some of this for me? thanks, you're the best!" she didn't hesitate in giving him her large sports duffle bag, the heaviest of her load. she kept her backpack and lacrosse stick, she didn't want to make him carry too much. sarah was sure he could handle it, but that would be just a tad rude. the only person she was rude to was his sister jezalee. she hoped he didn't hear about the dispute that she got into with jezalee.
sarah gave him a big white smile. gosh, anthony was so dang cute. "so what brings you out here so late? i would have thought that you'd be home by now." it was about twenty minutes after the last bell, and the buses had long gone. not that sarah took the bus anyway, her brother usually brought her home. well, when she got out of the school on time. otherwise, he just left her there to walk home. sarah would have done the same to him if she was the older sibling. neither of them had patience.
sarah was fairly certain that anthony had a car, so he probably just had things to do and didn't worry about the time. she took a good look at him and he seemed...nervous? anxious maybe? he never really looked anything but super happy, when he was around her. maybe something was wrong. "hey, is something bothering you?" she placed a hand on his forearm in a comforting gesture.
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Post by ANTHONY CROSS on Jun 22, 2011 20:41:01 GMT -5
He grinned at Sarah. "'Course I'll help ya carrying stuff - it would be my pleasure." He said, and she had immediately handed off the largest bag that she was carrying. It wasn't really all that heavy, to him, but he knew with carrying all the stuff that she had been, her load was very heavy. He felt even better and was even happier that he was helping her out. Besides, this might increase the chance that she'll say yes to him when he asks her out.
That put a grin on his face, but he was still a little bit fidgety.
When she asked why he was still here - he had expected it as much as he didn't - he just shrugged. "I was gonna see if I could catch you after school," he said, his voice playful as he looked at her with his blue eyes gleaming with mischief.
Tony was still the definition of fidgety, though, because there was also a major thing on his mind; Sarah rejecting him. Usually girls didn't reject him, but Sarah was more independent and headstrong and he didn't doubt that if she didn't want to, she would say so immediately without having to think about it at all.
He was being childish with the fear of rejection.
Her touch, though, calmed him in the slightest. She was also nice enough to ask him what was wrong, and he felt his confidence build. She would probably say yes...she would.
"Nah, nothing is bothering me - I'm just thinking about something." He said, grinning a bit.
Then, he realized how much stuff that she would actually have to carry.
Another point for Anthony to get if he...
"Do you want a ride, though? So you don't have to lug all of this stuff home on foot?"
OOC: What I have underlined made me think that I was making Anthony seem...gay xD
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Post by sarah on Jul 3, 2011 10:20:12 GMT -5
"Thank you so much!" There was immediate relief in the fact that she was carrying at least 15 less pounds. She really didn't want or need a workout when she was on her way ome for the day. Sarah likked a guy that didnnt just laugh at her as she struggled to carry all the crap out. Score one point for Anthony.
"Oh really, Tony?" She said with a smirk on her face. Why would he want to see her? He had tons of other pretty girl friends to with hang with. Sarah had a puzzled look on her face but smiled. "And why is that?"
She was still a little concerned...perhaps maybe even a little suspicious as well... of why he seemed nervous. That was out of his element...she could tell. "You would really give me a ride home? Thanks again!" Two points for Anthony. "My brother Jonah left me here because I came out too late...I thought I was going to have to walk home with all of this stuff!" She gave a sigh of relief. Sarah started walking toward the parking lott. "Which one is yours?"
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Post by ANTHONY CROSS on Jul 7, 2011 20:45:23 GMT -5
Anthony rolled his eyes when she thanked him. Sadly, the subject that kept being abstract in their small talk turned to a direct subject - why he had waited for her. He gave a small smile but then shrugged a shoulder. "You'll have to find out - I'll tell you in the car." He said after she had accepted his invitation to let him drive her home. He starting walking toward the parking lot, a little bit off to the side. "Well...some people just don't have patience." He said, shrugging a little and when she asked which car was his, he took his keys out of his pocket and walked up to a Camaro SS. He unlocked it, and opened the passenger door and put the large bag that she had passed off to him behind the seats before standing up and grinning at her. "This one is mine." He said simply, shrugging a little. OOC: sorry...got too lazy to format x.x xP |
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