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Post by mic on Jan 4, 2008 4:25:57 GMT 1
It was lunch break, everyone was either in the cafeteria eating their lunches, or they were outside, doing whatever came to mind. Mickey Campbell had already finished her tiny lunch and was now outside, enjoying her chocolate bar as she sat in a very large oak tree. The girl had the brightest pale blue eyes, that seemed to almost glow in the shadows of the large oak. Her hair was always a big mess, and in many layers, the top being a dark black that blended in with her surroundings while the lower section of her hair was such a bright red that it stuck out. Her clothes were usually a blend of blacks and red, though mostly black. So really, anyone who would look up at her would just see a lot of black up in a tree with a few splotches of bright red and pale peach. Mickey did not have many friends, and in fact, she usually spent most of her free time alone. But this didn’t mean she didn’t have any friends at all. She did have those people she talked to every once in a while in the halls, she just didn’t hang out with them much. Plus, people always seemed to have some sort of fear towards her because of her natural glare. She never meant for it to happen, but the raven and red head girl could not help but often give people a cold glare with a freak-ish smile. And those two things always made her the most freaky and unapproachable. Oh well. It was their lost really.
At that moment, Mickey laid herself on a large branch, one leg dangling from the side as she waved it back and forth in boredom. Her chin was to her chest and her hat covered half her face. She brought her hand to her face, it holding a chocolate bar, and she bit into it; it snapping and leaving a fairly large chunk into her mouth which she slowly, with her lips, moved into her mouth as she chewed the milk-chocolately substance. But oh boy, she was bored. Usually she would have been up to something, like a new hobby of hers, but no ideas came to mind as of late. Wow, she had probably never been this bored in her whole entire life; so, to make the time pass, Mickey began to hum a soft tune. It was soft and relaxing, much different then the usual sound around the school. Just that moment, Mickey heard a car speed up and break into a quick and dangerous stop. She stopped her humming, lifted her hat and got in a sitting position, her two legs now dangling by the branch she sat on, as she watched the driver of the vehicle come out of the car to yell at another person in a car. "So silly they are." she said as she watched the men begin to fight. The young girl smiled at how stupid their reason to fight was, but even so, it was also amusing to watching two block-heads go at it. Both men looked pretty big and strong, but of course, only one would be victorious, but which one.... God knows who it would be, but Mickey was a very curious girl and she wished to watch the fight until it ended. But up to date, it seemed fairly boring and she was quickly losing attention. "Fights are never interesting anymore...." she said out loud to herself. "Oh poo." She just sat right back down, back in her former position, her arms crossed as she blew a strand of hair out of her bright blue eyes.
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Post by yuri on Jan 8, 2008 21:59:16 GMT 1
(It was lunch time yet again, and being the type of person I was, I found myself walking out the school doors alone to smoke a cigarette. As I pulled out a smoke and lit it I looked out at the parking lot when I heard tires screeching. Starting to make my way closer so I could watch the fight that these two morons were now in, I noticed a girl sit up on the bench not too far in front of me to watch as well.
Taking a long puff of my cigarette I walked closer only to be dissapointed at how shitty the fight was. Both men were big, but neither of them knew how to fight it would seem. Nearing the bench I heard the girl say
""Fights are never interesting anymore...."
Walking up behind the bench I smiled slightly)
"I disagree with you miss. It may be true that these idiots fight is not interesting, but when two people who know how to fight engage each other, the fight can be very enthralling. I wouldn't really consider this a fight so much as two people attempting to fight"
(I said without looking down to her. After shaking my head slightly in disapproval of the two I looked down to the girl)
"My name Is Yuri it's a pleasure to meet you"
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Post by mic on Jan 8, 2008 22:46:08 GMT 1
(hahaha, I'm up a tree by the way XD But I'll pretend you said you were looking up instead of down or something ) Some spoke....to her? Hm, that was quite different. People usually didn't just randomly talk to her like this young gentleman did. Of course, Mickey was caught off guard and kind of mentally jumped in surprise. Physically, her eyes just widened slightly as she looked down to find the owner of the voice. She found the man and looked at him. He was much taller then she was and clearly stood out from anyone else with his white hair. He was...very interesting. Mickey blinked a few times as she just watched him. But it was then that she remembered that he had spoken to her! He would clearly expect an answer, so she would respond to him. "Well, I was just speaking from my own point of view of course. I have not seen any good fights up to date. If there is any good ones, well, I guess I was in the wrong place and time." she explained. She then used her arms to pull herself up on the branch, crawled to the trunk of the tree and climbed down the large oak tree. She was not very far up so her descent was not a large one. Mickey then walked towards Yuri with a curious glance at his hair. It was so.....white...strange. "I'm Mickey(My-Key). Is that your real hair?" she had quickly jumped from the introductions to her own personal question on the fellow before her. She was now playing with his hair with her left hand, trying to see if it was dyed of not. After a good twenty seconds, she stopped and placed her hand on her hip while the other was dangling by her side. "Strange....." "So, who do you think will 'win'?" she chuckled, watching the two muscle-heads punch at each other. She then looked up at the much taller male, a smile to her face though her eyes still had the emotionless glare as they usually did.
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Post by yuri on Jan 8, 2008 22:56:45 GMT 1
ooc: lol my bad I thought you were on a bench
(As she introduced herself I smiled at her next question. It somewhat took me by shock since I had never been asked about my unusual hair color. Especially for my age white hair was not a common thing. As she played with it to see if it was dyed or not, I made no move to stop her)
"no this is not my real hair color, I have dyed my hair since I was very young. I don't know what it is about the color of my hair, but it like it. I have never been a person who liked to just blend into the crowd, I guess this just helps me to stand out"
(I said to her still smiling. Then when she asked who i thought would win the fight I looked back at the two morons still slugging it out. Turning back to awnser I looked into her bright blue eyes. To some people they might have found her emotionless glare intimidating or wierd, to me her eyes were beatiful.
Realizing I hadn't said anything for a little bit and was just staring into her eyes I could feel my cheeks heat up in embarasment. clearing my throat I smiled)
"I believe the bigger student on the left will win, mainly because he seems to be landing more hits"
(I said to her before looking back at the two bloodied yet still fighting students.)
"I haven't seen you around here before, but it might be because I just came to this school a couple of weeks ago, would you mind if i asked are you new here? or do you just prefer to get away from the masses"
(I said as i turned back to gaze into her emotionless bright blue glare that had me very intrigued)
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Post by mic on Jan 8, 2008 23:36:57 GMT 1
"Understandable. It would be so boring to be like the others"
Mickey looked at him with a type of mischievous smirk to her face. He seemed to be either lost of words, or lost mentally. But strangely enough, he was looking at her. Did she have something on her face? Teeth? Or was he just looking at something he found intriguing. She wasn't a girl who found herself very pretty and all, but some people could disagree. So maybe? Bah! Who knew and who cared! It's not like it mattered much anyway. "Heheh." she snickered as she watching the blushing boy. His answer was a good one, and she would have replied, but something else was on her mind at that moment. "You find me pretty, don't you?" she asked in a teasing tone as she then began to laugh. She was just teasing and hopefully, he would understand that. She was just like that. As soon as something caught her mind, she would make it more amusing for herself.
"Oh, well no. I'm a reg. I've been here since forever." Not thinking as she was, her 'forever' was only for a year as she was now on her second year of high school. "If you haven't seen me around much, perfectly normal. I'm usually in different places every time, doing....something." she added as she looked up at the sky, one brow lifted as she thought of all the places she had ever been and what she would usually do. "Plus, if not with someone already, I usually just wander off alone. Just like I was earlier before you arrived." she smiled again. She was glad that he came by. She was starting to get bored being lonely, god knows what she would have done to amuse herself. As she stood there, Mickey reached into a pocket of her skirt and pulled out a chocolate bar, removing the tip of the wrapping and bitting into it. The bar made a slight snapping sound as it broke, the tip remaining in her mouth as she began to chew upon it, sticking the rest back into her loose skirt pocket. She usually always stuck her chocolates in her skirt pockets since they didn't stick on her skin and allow her body heat to melt the tasty treats. She wasn't paying much attention to anything now, looking around her surroundings, quickly glancing at the retards who still fought and then, finally, looking up at Yuri who appeared to be looking in her eyes or something. Again, she smirked and chuckled.
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Post by yuri on Jan 8, 2008 23:48:08 GMT 1
(Hearing her words at how it would be boring to be like the others I found myself grinning and laughing slightly. Then out of nowhere her next question caught me by surprise
"You find me pretty, don't you?"
Mickey said to me in a teasing tone. For the first time in a long while I found myself at a loss for words. It was the last thing I thought she would ask me. after a couple of seconds trying to find the right words I just continued to smile as I felt my cheeks heating up again, obviously it wasn't to hard to see what I was thinking)
"To be blunt yes I do, I think you are a very attractive young women. Your light blue eyes are very alluring and beautiful"
(I said continuing to smile yet never breaking eye contact. I did not know exactly what it was since I had never felt this way or acted like this before. The way i was acting someone would think I was a thirteen year old little school boy blushing and all, but for some reason I couldn't control it. It was a odd feeling for me since I had never shown affection for anyone except my parents, but at the same time a good feeling)
"I don't mean to intrude upon you or anything, but would you like to join me for a coffee or something? we can go somewhere to talk where we won't be interupted by knaves like these"
(I said continuing to smile and nodding my head over to the two meat heads who were still pounding on each other in the parking lot.)
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Post by mic on Jan 9, 2008 5:10:56 GMT 1
(Tired, hopefully this won't be a bad post...)
It took him a while and she knew perfectly why as well. She had put Yuri in a very tight spot and he was probably trying to think of what to say. It was a little mean to have done what she did, but she didn't care much. It was amusing and anything that kept her busy was just perfect for her. Just the look on his face and the fact that he was turning so red made her feel feel like she was accomplishing something. Though really, nothing was being accomplished, she was just keeping herself busy in a fun way. His answer was not one she had expected. Personally, she expected him to be more shy and possibly be mumbling half the words he would say. But he almost spoke in total confidence. Now it seemed to be her turn to be lost at words. But she would not stay that way for long. Mickey blinked a few times and blushed a little. She had never been commented before and especially not like that. Sure, family members usually complimented her and all, but usually, people outside of the family did not. And if they did, she has never heard any. Well, there was only one thing she could do. Thank him.
"Thank you." she said bluntly, not even slightly acting as if it got to her somehow. She refused to be thought of an easy girl who could be wooed with simple little compliments, and really, she wasn't that way. It would probably take a lot for her to even think of liking anyone. It's not like she wanted a relationship anyway, she was a patient girl and would probably remain that way for a long while. But even then, she wouldn't mind spending time with him. He could become a good friend after all.
"Hmm?" she said as she paid much closer attention to him. She would often hum this when her attention was directly upon something or someone. "Oh, sure. I don't have much to do anyway." she said, her smile returning and her complexion back to its natural paleness. She then looked up at him, awaiting for him to lead the way. She had no idea where he would want to have this coffee after all.
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Post by yuri on Jan 9, 2008 5:31:52 GMT 1
(Seeing her blush slightly I smiled to myself, then when she thanked me and agreed to go for coffee I continued to smile and began to slowly walk towards the parking lot)
"we can take my car. The coffee shop is just down the street, I usualy go there when I skip out, which is most of the time since class is no fun"
(I said to her as I continued my slow walk so that she could catch up since I would be a couple of steps ahead. As we neared the parking lot it would seem that the two idiots just had to be fighting right by my car. Due to this me and mickey would have to walk quite close to them.
As we neared them I looked over at them and whistled. Getting both of their attention)
"hey retards simmer down and beat it"
(I said before continuing my slow walk towards my car. Turning back to mickey I smiled and opened the passenger door of my 1985 mustang. It wasn't in the ebst condition on the outside, but the motor gave it quite a bit of juice and the leather interior made up for it. I didn't know what the two guys reactions would be so I decided to let mickey into the car first in case they decided to try something)
ooc: no worries my post sux lol i',m exhausted as well
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Post by mic on Jan 15, 2008 0:39:27 GMT 1
(Might as well get a post done while I can....might suck though since I'm brain dead from all those projects. )
Mickey followed closely behind, almost jogging a bit to keep up. Her legs might have been fairly long for her height, but they were nothing compared to his own. She nodded as she continued a a quick pace. She would have spoke, but saw no need to; plus, its not like he needed to hear her words to understand anything. Her nod was enough information to let him know that she was listening and agreed.
He slowed down a little, the raven/red haired girl doing the same since her speed was not needed anymore. She was now able to just walk fairly normal with him. The two walked towards a car, nothing too special but a vehicle none-the-less. The block-heads seemed to be near the cars now, especially near Yuri's. Yuri insulted them and this obviously hit their ego somehow, the men now looking towards the white haired fellow. Mickey would have entered the car as Yuri opened the door, but she stayed out, looking at the bulky idiots.
"Who 'te hell you calling retards?!" one exclaimed. "Yeah!" the other replied. "You, heh." she smirked, as she gave them both that emotionless glare once again.
They seemed to have noticed and even jumped a little at what they were looking at. But this did not last very long of course for they would not let a little girl talk to them that way. They demanded respect. Mickey moved over a little farther away from the car, being more in the middle of the parking lot now.
"Why you little...!" he yelled out as one ran towards the much smaller woman, thinking of harming the girl for her disrespect towards him. This did not scare her though, in fact, she welcomed it with a wide and happy grin. When the man was at a good range, his fist straight out, Mickey bent down low, her body to the side, her hands to the ground. She then quickly kicked the man in the crouch with her right leg. It hit him hard as he began to fall forward, his hand to his poor manhood. Mickey of course knew she would have to get out of there and easily did so. She was now standing next to him, hands to her hips, the grin still apparent to her visage. "Heh." the young Sophomore then looked towards the other guy now. "You want some too?" She tilted her head in a creepy undead sort of way, smirking and glaring at the same time. He got scared as she expected and ran off yelling something about zombies.
Mickey patted herself off and walked back to the car, sitting in the passenger seat. "Shall we go?" she smiled.
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Post by yuri on Jan 28, 2008 21:15:48 GMT 1
(When Mickey did not enter the car I smiled to myself. It was the first gril I had met who did not run from things like this. Then as the students asked who I was calling retards, I opened my mouth to retort something back at them, but found myself closing it once again when Mickey got to it first.
Then as the student eylled and began his charge I instinctivily took a step forward to protect mickey. Yet again i found myself stopping from what i had intentionaly planned. The reason i had stopped was due to the wide smile on Mickeys face, that smile alone told me that she had everything in control.
I found my admiration for this girl increasing rapidly from her movements. She seemed so small and almost physically timid. Yet with one kick she had dropped the much larger and stronger student in front of her. As she got into the car I walked around and opened up my door. Sitting down I looked over with a smile)
"couldn't have done better myself"
(I said continuing to smile while I started the engine and began driving out the parking lot. The coffee shop was a three minute drive down the street and on the corner. Pulling into the parking lot I killed the engine and got out of the car. Walking around I opened up the passenger door for mickey and offered her my hand to help her out of the car.
I would then walk beside her to the door. Opening it for her I would walk to the counter and order a large black coffee.)
"what would you like?"
(I asked her as i turned to her awaiting her response)
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