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Post by Phantom on Jul 19, 2010 22:26:14 GMT -6
Why was it so oddly peaceful? The bell had just rang and practically everyone who followed him, or at least gave half a damn about him, was out at the Football field. Mostly just talking and horsing around, the usual. Although somehow he felt left out.
Aleksander wasn't exactly a normal kid, I mean, he was a murder for one but... He just wasn't normal. Fun wasn't something that he enjoyed often and he rarely even felt it, these kids were lucky if they could bring it out of him. Sometimes they did, and when they managed it he could actually be quite enjoyable.
Usually though, he was just a buzz kill. Always sort of on the mellow, although he would sometimes add a random comment to spice up the mood. A smile was rare, a frown was the usual. But today however, he decided he'd get a bit more involved than that. Today he'd actually try to smile and enjoy himself for once. A small grin formed on his lips as he looked around, waiting for someone to say something. Even if he had improved slightly, he didn't feel like striking a conversation.
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Post by Rainbow on Jul 19, 2010 22:42:13 GMT -6
Austin happily traced patterns with her index finger towards the sky, watching absently as the clouds floated by. It was so nice...and considering Aleksander seemed like he was in a good mood, it was even nicer. She smiled brightly and sat back up, her childishly happy expression aimed towards Aleksander. "I accidentally dropped a girl in cheerleading today," she admitted out of nowhere. "I don't think she was too happy. It was a Heel Stretch Pull Down too." After a moment, she realized that she better explain why that was bad. "She was spinning, so...I think it might have hurt. And she landed almost on her face."
Heading towards the football field, Dylan laughed slightly while Rachel went on about some girl's underwear that she had seen because of how short her skirt was and the fact that Rachel was going up the stairs behind her. "Horndog. If you're really that worked up, we'll go straight to your room when we get home," she smirked suggestively at Rachel, distracted when Daniel (who walked on her other side) cleared his throat. "What?"
"There's people already here," Daniel observed with a frown, gesturing to the people that he could see in the football field. He already knew that Dylan wouldn't be happy and would probably end up trying to scare them away.
"What the fuck," Dylan narrowed her eyes. Upon getting closer, she easily recognized one of the people and she imediately scowled. "God damn it. We always go to the football field. What the hell are they doing here?" Her pace quickened a bit, intent on fighting for the field. Rachel seemed vaguely amused by how worked up her best friend got, considering this really didn't seem like that big of a deal. "Alek!" Dylan shouted when she was within earshot, Daniel and Rachel following quickly behind her. Well, Daniel really had no choice, since Dylan had a death grip on his hand.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 19, 2010 22:53:05 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 19, 2010 23:11:57 GMT -6
Aleksander laughed, imagining a girl falling almost flat on her face. "That sucks, was she okay or...?" He honestly didn't care if she was alright or not, he just wanted to know if she broke her face or something. That might be good for a laugh or two. It was good being out here, it gave him a chance to calm down and relax. He was usually always so angry. With a sigh his expression changed gradually, he didn't look as intimidating as he usually did.
Well, that was until he heard Dylan yell. In an instant he had a pissed off look on his face, and snapped around to face her. "Hey guys, I didn't know the circus was in town." Aleksander joked over his shoulder with a grin. He knew that if she heard, Dylan would get pissed. But that was exactly what he wanted. "What do you want, Dylan? I was actually enjoying my evening for once." He snapped in their direction.
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Post by Rainbow on Jul 20, 2010 12:58:20 GMT -6
Dylan glowered at Aleksander, not enjoying the remark at all. She reflexively released Daniel's hand, ultimately preferring her best friend with benefits over her fake boyfriend, and instead pulling Rachel with her until she was standing only a few feet from Aleksander and this group of misfits. "The football field belongs to me," she informed him, drumming her fingers on her hip and raised an eyebrow, not impressed at all.
Daniel glanced back at Allison, looking slightly exasperated that they really had to go through this. Really, he would have been fine with going somewhere other than the football field, it wasn't a big problem for him. Rachel, on the other hand, was rather enjoying Dylan's territorial, temperamental side. She shifted slightly, deciding to ask Dylan about perhaps skipping the next few classes to perhaps use that leftover anger for other activities.
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