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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 9:57:44 GMT -5
Faye laughed. "Very cute," she replied, although she was half positive she was telling a girl that it was cute to go out with a guy who had a girlfriend. She wasn't quite sure.
She noticed that the comment bothered Darci, but decided not to say anything about it.
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Post by Lindsey on Aug 30, 2007 10:18:50 GMT -5
Mimi nodded and gazed down the hall in a love sick puppy sort of way, tugging on a strand of hair that had fallen out from her pigtails.
With an almost shudder, Darci quickly changed the subject. "What do you have next?" She was still digging through her extremely messy backpack while she spoke, which was mostly filled with textbooks and sketchpads but the few questionable things popped up here and there in the bag but they were stuffed back in with haste.
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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 10:56:52 GMT -5
"One of my fashion design classes," she replied. "I think." End of the year and she /still/ didn't have her schedule memorized. She pulled a folded piece of paper out of her pocket and opened it, revealing a heavily drawn-on paper before folding it back up. "Yup."
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Post by Lindsey on Aug 30, 2007 11:15:48 GMT -5
"You can't remember? Holly shit you must have a worse memory than me!" Darci laughed, finally giving up on her bag and simply zipping it shut. "I was going to take that, but I'm not good at anything in 3-D. My vase blew up in the kiln last semester when we were doing pottery."
Mimi giggled, still looking gaga though and staring down the hall.
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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 11:27:37 GMT -5
She laughed. "First day of design, freshman year, I set a sewing machine on fire. Don't ask me how, 'cause I really don't know." She patted her pocket. "Yup, I've terrible memory. I spend most of my time doing other stuff, I never have any time to try to memorize it."
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Post by Lindsey on Aug 30, 2007 12:08:01 GMT -5
"I wish I had seen that." she laughed, fidgeting and shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "I have a problem remebering my phone. I keep leaving it dead on my dresser. And then people wonder why they can never get a hold of me."
oc\ Oh god. The shortness.
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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 13:53:55 GMT -5
She laughed. "I've always my phone on me, only 'cause my sister threatened to take it if I left it at home." It was gorgeous, pale silver and blue; it fit easily in her pocket, had a perfect camera, and wasn't obnoxiously small like some phones. One of her prides.
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Post by Lindsey on Aug 30, 2007 14:34:13 GMT -5
"No one would want to lift my piece of shit. I want the new Sony Ericcson one. I'm too poor though so fuck it." She said with a frown, chipping off a bit of the white out on her nails.
"I want more foooood." whined Mimi all of a sudden, styrofoam plate now cleared off. "The caff is so cheap. Let's go to the vending machine. I want something salty." Darci gave a short immature laugh and nodded. "I should grab something too. Wanna come?" The question was directed at Faye.
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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 15:29:11 GMT -5
"Sure," she replied brightly, shutting her locker and twisting the lock a few times to make sure it was really shut. Not that anyone would want to break in anyway...
She unearthed a five dollar bill from her shoe and followed the girls to the vending machines.
ooc; are these the kind of vending machines that sell soda?
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Post by Lindsey on Aug 30, 2007 17:18:06 GMT -5
Mimi bounced down the hall, humming the theme song for some candy bar as she went. They rounded a corner until they were almost outside the caf to the vending machines, a small mod of people sitting around them. Mimi pulled out a bill from a very unladylike place, having no pockets on the tight sweats she was wearing.
Darci walked in a less rabbitish way, pulling out a small change purse miracouslsy from her bag. "I really shouldn't, but it's better then fries I guess."
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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 17:39:44 GMT -5
Faye clicked the buttons swiftly with her long fingers, getting a soda and a bag of sweettarts before stowing the change back into her shoe. She uncapped the soda and took a swig of it before taking a few of the sugary candies and popping them like pills.
"God I needed that."
ooc; somehow i couldn't make her get chips, 'cause i guess i just really don't like them. this is baaad. ><
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Post by Lindsey on Aug 30, 2007 18:57:42 GMT -5
"La Doritos. What a well balanced diet, non?" said Darci, pressing her finger against the plexi glass display on the machine and thinking about what she was going to eat.
Mimi was already munching on her pretzel sticks loudly, half way down the hall and staring out in to the court yard. "Daaaaaaarci. The bell is going to ring soon. Heather Anderson is coming inside to puke up her lunch. It's gotta be 12:30." she called out, mouth filled with food.
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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 19:20:42 GMT -5
Faye laughed. "Of course, completely healthy." At Mimi's comment, she wrinkled her nose. "Ugh. Bulimia at its finest. Someone should tell that girl there's easier ways to keep thin."
She downed another part of her soda and popped a few more sweettarts.
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Post by Lindsey on Aug 30, 2007 19:31:11 GMT -5
"Yeah, it's called coke." Darci sighed, puching a sequence and popping in some coins to get some Milk Duds. The caramel locked her jaw shut, a good thing for class.
Mimi bounced back over and stole a sweet tart from Faye, offering a little smile. "I have to go to the locker. Can we go?"
"Yeah, I guess we should get going. Our class is upstairs..." Darci looked back over to Faye, adding. "We should chill sometime. Thanks for the dress again."
ooc\ Wow terrible. xD
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Post by Emm. on Aug 30, 2007 19:45:26 GMT -5
"Yeah," she replied. "Any time you need clothes, you know where to find me." She laughed, then added to Mimi, "Let me know about those raves sometime. I'm free all summer, it's ridiculous."
ooc; THE BADNESS. /dies/
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