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Post by Lauren on Nov 20, 2007 12:18:21 GMT
"Ok ..." Doug said. "I was just making conversation," He said, digging his fork into fries and shoving them into his mouth. Doug looked at Tom with raised eyebrows and gave him the 'This is going to be fun' look. Every since they were stuck babysitting the stuck up actor, Doug hated these kind of assignment, and especially art school. He wasnt an arty person, unless it involved disassembling cars and motorbikes and putting them back together again.
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Post by misselizabethswann on Nov 21, 2007 12:54:34 GMT
She gave him a look, a suspicious one. 'You are obviously newer here than me...because most people wouldn't even look in my direction twice,' she stated in a soft voice. It wasn't sad or upset, but it wasn't a proud or happy tone...it was rather neutral.
Emma sighed slightly and looked toward the ceiling. There was nothing more she wanted at this moment than to go and smoke a cigarette to ignore these people. She wasn't really good at conversing or socialising...she was quite the quiet sort with a foul mouth and a violent streak.
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Post by Lauren on Nov 21, 2007 13:00:03 GMT
"Oh really ..." Doug said, casually. "And why's that? You dont look any different to any of these lot ..." Doug shrugged, nodding at a few people dressed in torn jeans and brightly coloured tshirts. "Except more normal," He laughed, finishing off his fries.
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Post by misselizabethswann on Nov 21, 2007 13:33:22 GMT
'I actually work in the business...this lot sits around, goes to school for an industry that will never hire them...and what for?' she asked calmly. 'So that you can say you tried? To hope someone sees you? It's all rather pathetic if you ask me. I am also not American like them...I was born and raised in England. This isn't exactly an international school.'
She pursed her lips a little as she picked up her cup of tea, her only purchased item in this school (she didn't like or trust what they called 'food'). Emma took a sip and held back a sigh, knowing that this bloke wasn't asking who she was or introducing himself...either he knew who she was or he felt above introduction. Either way, it was slightly suspicious that he was talking her up in such a manner.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 21, 2007 19:55:01 GMT
Hanson frowned a bit. For a girl who didn't want to say much she basically spilled enough for any stranger to know about her history.. "Right well ms.-im-better-than-the-rest as a matter of fact I will become a well-paid painter when I grow up" He shrugged "Whether you believe in the talent walking around on this school or not" He took a sip from his drink and leaned back, observing the girl but continueing eating since the didn't want to press any matters.
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Post by misselizabethswann on Nov 21, 2007 20:03:47 GMT
She gave a smile not a pleasant one particularly, almost scoffing and sneering at this. 'I never said I was better...I just know how it is,' she said. 'I don't even know you're sitting here...but clearly, you two aren't ordinary students...I know that much.'
Emma had been around bodygaurds and cops for a good portion of her childhood, it didn't seem like it would ever stop. Everyone knew her history...her life and it seemed to her that they probably knew just as much as anyone else, but played dumb. May as well try and see what they were up to. It was all possible that Mike sent them to get close as to lower her defenses.
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Post by Lauren on Nov 21, 2007 20:06:58 GMT
"What makes you think we're not normal? The fact we're not scared by your cold exterior? Trust me, I've been around worse," Penhall said. It was going to harder than he thought getting close to this girl. "Maybe we shouldnt try being friendly next time, eh Tom?" Doug rolled his eyes.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 21, 2007 20:08:30 GMT
"You don't know we're sitting here?.." Hanson's frown become more obvious "..right.. of course, sitting here because the other places are taken is so odd and not ordinary at all" He shook his head and glanced at Penhall, with a -shut-it-for-awhile-she's-too-suspicious.
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Post by Lauren on Nov 21, 2007 20:09:47 GMT
Doug caught Tom's glare and quickly shut his mouth before saying anything else. "I'm going to grab another sandwich, you want anything?" He asked Tom, standing up.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Nov 21, 2007 20:18:22 GMT
"hm, gimme an apple" He nodded and finished his lunch.
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