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Post by Drake White on Jul 1, 2007 20:36:20 GMT -5
Drake gave her a warm smile, enjoying the company of the other woman, though he couldn’t shake the feeling there was something different about her, not as in a different group like jock, cheerleader, Goth, but something that wasn’t human. He shook it off however as that just wasn’t possible in his mind.
“It looks silver some times, depending on the lighting where I’m at. Though I’m glad for it, I couldn’t picture myself with black hair, and I “really” can’t picture myself with red hair like my mom. May look good on her, but red hair on most boys just don’t look good at all.” His head turned over to the woman she spoke about drop kicking. “Yes, she looks like the type that could end up throwing her panties on my head during a basket ball game,” he joked. “A good first victim.”
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Post by Rainne Morrison on Jul 1, 2007 20:50:19 GMT -5
Rainne found herself enjoying Drake's company a lot, but it seemed that something was strange about him. Much like she was the Hybrid dream of Naro, He seemed to have something with the goddesses, or with Naro she had no idea - but there was more to him then just those white locks of hair on his head. She tried her best to ignore it, but as they continued with their walk down the halls Rainne found herself wondering more about him, so her curiosity - and enjoyment of being around Drake - grew. If he was with the Goddesses, maybe he could save her from the life she lives.
Shaking her head, Rainne grinned. "Red Hair? Good god no. White suits you fine, and white wouldn't look natural" she told him. "Your sexy white hair fits you fine" she nodded with confidence. before looking to the girl. She smirked. "The prefect First victim. And I would do it too, trust me..." she told him, switching arms with her notebook - her room was coming up. "I just don't feel like getting suspended" she assured him with a shrug before stopping outside her classroom. She checked the clock - a good 15 minutes before the first bell. "I'm going to drop this off so I don't have to carry it" she said, looking in the door and tossing it across the classroom so it landed on her desk - only to slide off onto the floor. She shrugged, not really worrying. She can pick it up when she gets in the room. Walking once more, Rainne looked to Drake.
"where are you First period anyway?" she questioned.
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Post by Drake White on Jul 1, 2007 21:14:46 GMT -5
“You seem to be in love with my white hair there mis. Maybe you and it should find a room,” he said as a tease. Continuing to listen to every words she said as his eyes never left her beautiful figure, a smile still on his face. “Oh you’d probably just get detention first off, that what I usually get as I gotten into fights before. Though my cases are different, I’m just defending myself from the idiots around here who seem to want to knock me out.... And well I guess the tough guy I come across as when I’m kicking some prick butt turn the women on too....... Oh I’m a few doors down I think, it was nice meeting you, see you around I guess...”
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Post by Rainne Morrison on Jul 1, 2007 21:25:04 GMT -5
Rainne looked to Drake and gave a small chuckle before glancing around. "A room? nawww. A close is better" she said, giving a small grin before looking back to her classroom. "a detention? not for me" Rainne gave a small pout. "I've gotten into fights before...a lot them, actually" she gave a small scuff. People started such annoying things that she had to finish. "The Principle warned me next time it was suspension..." she glanced back to that girl. "Or she would really be out the window..." she gave a small smile at the thought. Another annoyance out of the way. glancing back to Drake she gave a small frown. "going to class already?" she asked. "Don't tell me you are one of those kids who gets to class Early and sits there for 20 minutes before the first bell rings" she told him, glancing back to the clock.
"There is still at lest 15 minutes left y'know"
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Post by Drake White on Jul 1, 2007 21:29:14 GMT -5
Drake blinked and rubbed the back of his head, not realizing they had that much time left. “Sorry, I thought I was running late as usual, I guess we could kill the last fifteen minutes together. You a fighter too huh? I mostly learned from my old man, him being a formal war soldier and all, I think soldiers run in the family, his father was in the army, his brothers was in the army, just one big army family.......”
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Post by Rainne Morrison on Jul 1, 2007 21:34:34 GMT -5
Rainne gave a cheeky grin. "Don't worry about it. You're just Duncy" she teased, looking past the classroom and starting to walk again. She looked to Drake and gestured for him to follow. "Well, I guess you can say I'm a fighter..." she said, giving a pondering thought on the matter. A fighter for a person she doesn't want to fight for - fits her perfectly. "Your Dad? Wish I knew my dad..." she gave an annoyed grunt, her expression changing slightly to hate. "If I see him I can rip his arm off and beat him with it" she said before sighing a bit, her normal facial expression returning as she looked to Drake. "But I learned from my mom. Makes me practice ever day after school..." she gave a small pout. "Physical training, then Meditation. She has this whole training area in my backyard." she gave a small giggle. "Its actually useful, even if the people next door think we are weirdos."
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Post by Drake White on Jul 1, 2007 21:40:54 GMT -5
Drake just blinked at the comment about her dad. Must’ve been one of those family who father ran out on them some time during their lives or something. “Mom trained you huh?” he asked while following her, “She must tough as hell then huh?” “Probably isn’t bad looking either,” he added in thought. “My mom tough herself but she always been more of the “overprotected” type most of the time, more so with all the “women” that seems to be interested in me.”
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Post by Rainne Morrison on Jul 1, 2007 21:49:59 GMT -5
Rainne grinned. "Me Moms tough...real tough, but I love her all the same" Rainne put her hands behind her head as she walked, relaxed and such. "She has given me quiet the right hook a few times. We always are sparing. And she always beats me..." she gave a small grunt. "But I swear I'm getting better. I will kick her arse someday" she said with a smile, letting her hands fall back to her side. On the note of his mother, Rainne couldn't help but laugh. "I don't see how she couldn't be so over protective" she told him. "I mean random love notes? C'mon now, if that happened to me my mom would be worried too - more or so because girls where leaving them, but you get the point" she added with a snicker. Rainne didn't swing that way of course, but it was fun to add a bit of a joke in once in a while. She only hoped Drake picked up on it and didn't think that she swung that way. It would be rather unfortunate.
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Post by Aiden Mathews on Jul 3, 2007 12:18:16 GMT -5
Aiden entered the doors of the highschool. He wore dark washed jeans and a dark grey shirt. The logo was of some skateboarding company. Over his shoulder was hanging a side bag. As he entered his eyes found the farthest wall he could see, and he kept his focus on that. His blonde hair hung in his face a bit. With a movement of his hand he grazed his stuble. Aiden's mind was racing a million times a second, he had much to deal with and school being the later.
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Post by Drake White on Jul 5, 2007 2:48:05 GMT -5
Rainne grinned. "Me Moms tough...real tough, but I love her all the same" Rainne put her hands behind her head as she walked, relaxed and such. "She has given me quiet the right hook a few times. We always are sparing. And she always beats me..." she gave a small grunt. "But I swear I'm getting better. I will kick her arse someday" she said with a smile, letting her hands fall back to her side. On the note of his mother, Rainne couldn't help but laugh. "I don't see how she couldn't be so over protective" she told him. "I mean random love notes? C'mon now, if that happened to me my mom would be worried too - more or so because girls where leaving them, but you get the point" she added with a snicker. Rainne didn't swing that way of course, but it was fun to add a bit of a joke in once in a while. She only hoped Drake picked up on it and didn't think that she swung that way. It would be rather unfortunate. Drake let out a laugh that soon dived down into a chuckle and then just faded away altogether. “I guess you do have a point there, all those random woman wanting me really don’t make my mom feel any more comfortable when I’m here alone all the time... I wonder if she really think I’d so easily go and have sex with them, or maybe she just worried I’d be seduce by some ransom sexy cheerleader or something.... Luckily I’m not that easy nor have as big a sex drive as mother, if not all the other boys in this place....”
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