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Post by sorachicora on May 20, 2007 14:57:05 GMT
I leaned back and streached "Glad I wore jeans instead of a dress" I muttered
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 20, 2007 14:57:24 GMT
"Yes, silly heels." I say, flashing them a smile.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 14:59:54 GMT
Well, she's an awful liar I think to myself, taking my feet off the table in front of me.
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Post by sorachicora on May 20, 2007 15:00:58 GMT
I sighed and summoned a firewiskey in front of me. I opened it and took a sip.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:03:11 GMT
"I hate dances." I say to no one in particular.
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Post by sorachicora on May 20, 2007 15:03:43 GMT
"Don't know why you came?" I asked taking another sip.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:04:04 GMT
I nod.
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Post by Ricky Jamison on May 20, 2007 15:04:29 GMT
"You're not a very good lier Bella." I sayafter a moment.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 20, 2007 15:04:46 GMT
'Well there not much fun when the arsehole of the earth crucio's you either.' I think bitterly to myself.
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Post by sorachicora on May 20, 2007 15:05:08 GMT
"busted" I muttered
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 20, 2007 15:05:38 GMT
"Who said i was lying." I reply quickly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:06:19 GMT
"You practically did." I remark.
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Post by Ricky Jamison on May 20, 2007 15:06:38 GMT
"I did" I say, myeyebrow arched.
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Post by sorachicora on May 20, 2007 15:07:17 GMT
I didn't say anything but watched.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 20, 2007 15:08:49 GMT
"I'm not lying." I say, looking down at my pumpkin juice.
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Post by Ricky Jamison on May 20, 2007 15:10:32 GMT
"Then look me in the eye and say that."
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:10:35 GMT
"When you say that you're supposed to look at the person. Kind of backs up the claim of not lying." I say casually.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 20, 2007 15:11:49 GMT
"Fine." I say, looking up. "I'm not lying."
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Post by Ricky Jamison on May 20, 2007 15:13:02 GMT
"Fine." I say, though still not believing her.
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Post by sorachicora on May 20, 2007 15:16:58 GMT
I took another sip and looked out.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:17:48 GMT
I close the lid of my lighter, turning it over in my hands, watching the initials absently.
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Post by Shelby Chou on May 20, 2007 15:19:10 GMT
I see a bunch of people i've never met and since it's a dance i walk over. "Hi, everyone...my name's Shelby...are all you of guys couples?" I ask
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:21:19 GMT
"I hate couples." I mutter bitterly.
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Post by Ricky Jamison on May 20, 2007 15:22:11 GMT
"No." I tell her.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:23:08 GMT
"They are." I say, pointing to Isabella and Jamison.
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Post by Shelby Chou on May 20, 2007 15:24:18 GMT
"Oh, what's wrong with you..umm...what's your name exactly?" I ask. "Do you wanna dance at all, i'm sure you'll have fun!" I smile.
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Post by Ian Hunt on May 20, 2007 15:25:20 GMT
"Ian. Hunt." I say to her, then raise a surprised eyebrow. "You're asking me to dance?"
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Post by sorachicora on May 20, 2007 15:26:25 GMT
"sounds like that" I muttered.
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Post by Shelby Chou on May 20, 2007 15:31:41 GMT
"Sure why not, is it that much of a surprise that someone asked you to dance Ian?" I smile.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 20, 2007 15:32:21 GMT
"Get in there Ian." I mutter to him, smirking.
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