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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 1, 2013 22:23:28 GMT -5
I nod to the librarian as I walk in, the library door creaking loudly. The elderly lady smiles and waves before I start into the maze of stacks, the shelves over my head. I didn't know why they didn't simplify it down or something, but it had been this way ever since I'd been here- and probably farther back.
I turn down a stack to find the Charles Dickens and pause, my dark brown eyes scanning over the covers before I reach for A Tale of Two Cities. I push my bangs out of my face before walking back out of the row and back to the wall, to a small table that was lit by a window high up on the wall. I plop down in a chair, laying the book opening.
I had all of lunch period to read. I didn't really have anyone to sit with or talk to, so I tended to spend all my time in here; either reading or listening to music.I absently lift my hood up to hide my face, and to keep the light from shining directly in my eyes.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 1, 2013 22:37:59 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana smiled slowly and pushed Chelsea into he library. "You have to study. I don't want my best friend to fail in class." Ana giggled and dragged Chelsea toward the bookcases. "But can I use your paper?" Chelsea wined, but Ana could hear a hint of teaseness in her voice. "Nope. That's called cheating and I don't want to get expelled." Ana's face softed when she the reason. Ana rolled her Tiffany box-blue eyes and grabbed Chelsea's list from her hand. "Moby Dick." Ana heard Chelsea laugh and Ana swatted her arm, when two guys walked by blushing.
Ana winked at them and walked toward the bookcases. Ana wore Prada dark blue jeans, a Chanel knit purple sweater, and Gucci black boots. Ana's eyes caught a big book called Moby Dick. Ana rolled her eyes and tugged on the book, looking up to see a librarian. "Need help?" "Yep." Ana responded and as the librarian held the book out for Chelsea. Chelsea dropped onto the floor, pleading eyes up at Ana. "Seriously?" Ana nodded, her golden curls bouncing up and down. "It's for your own good." Ana pursed her red lips and plopped the book on a nearby table.
"Read." Ana pointed, as she walked down several tables. Ana didn't want to disturb Chelsea's reading and was on the lookout for an unoccuipied table. Ana's adjusted the strap of Marc Jacobs messenger bag on her toned, athletic shoulders, frowing. All the tables were occupied, but Ana didn't want to sit with a begging person. Suddenly, Ana saw Leon's familiar hood and walked over to him. Plopping her messenger bag in front of him, Ana placed both of her hands on her hips and stared at him, smiling sweetly. "You forgot something."
WORDS ### TAGGED leon. NOTES the bitch is ready to haunt and stalk (y) TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0 |
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 1, 2013 22:44:29 GMT -5
I heard a book drop to the floor but I don't look up, instead keeping my gaze fixed on the book. Suddenly something is dropped onto the table in front of me and I jump a little, looking up for my dark brown eyes to meet a familiar pair of lovely blue ones.
"Uh?" I ask, raising my eyebrows at Ana for a moment before remembering. "Ohh, yeah, you have my jacket, don't you?" I say, grinning at her. I brush my bangs under my hood, trying to get them out of my face.
"Gonna sit?" I ask, looking at the empty seat beside me. I was talking like I had the other day at the park, open and unafraid of backlash. Maybe I should be being more careful, more cautious, but my infatuation was starting to cloud my judgement.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 1, 2013 22:51:25 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana took Leon's jacket out of her designer bag. "Missed you." Ana whispered in Leon's ear, beofre dropping his jacket in his lap. Ana took out her Algebra homework and her notebook. Ana blinked lightly and crossed her legs gracefully before dropping her messenger bag beside her on the table. Ana tucked a piece of her blonde hair behind her pierced ear and wrote her name at the top of a fresh, clean notebook paper as well as the date.
WORDS ### TAGGED leon. NOTES the bitch is ready to haunt and stalk (y) TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0 |
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 1, 2013 22:58:32 GMT -5
I can't help the warm feeling that spreads through me as she tells me that she missed me. Did she really? Maybe, it seemed like it- what had happened at the park had seemed so.. real. "You too." I finally reply, feeling a blush creep across my face. I drop my dark brown gaze back to my book, a hand picking my jacket out of my lap to set it on the table beside my book.
"You.. look nice today." I state, glancing over at Ana, a small, open smile on my face. I knew that she probably got that all the time, from everyone, but I just wanted to get my two cents in there, I wanted to add my name to the count.. I just hoped that I wasn't one of millions but, rather, one in a million.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 1, 2013 23:38:26 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana blushed and smiled up at Leon. "You too." Ana exclaimed, sweetness echoing out of her red mouth. Ana kissed Leon's cheek lightly and looked down at his homework. "What subject?" Ana questioned Leon, pointing a perfect freshley manicured nail down at his homework. Ana squinted at the question and pursed her red lips. Ana got good grades and didn't want her grades or her reputation to go down.
Ana's IPhone 5s vibrated in the side pocket of her jeans. Ana slipped a hand into the pocket and pulled out her phone. Ana unlocked it and found a new text from Chelsea. Moby Dick is a loooong book!! Help me... Ana replied, her manicured fingers flying over the screen. Once Ana locked her phone and tucked it back into her jean's, Ana picked up her pencil.
WORDS ### TAGGED leon. NOTES the bitch is ready to haunt and stalk (y) TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0 |
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 2, 2013 18:32:40 GMT -5
I grin a bit as she beams at me before her lips meet my cheek and I glance around embarassedly, wondering if anyone had noticed. "Uh? Oh, I'm just reading." I reply, shrugging my shouldersa bit as Ana looks at A Tale of Two Cities. I raise my eyebrows a bit as she pulls out her phone and I glance away, reaching for my jacket to fold it.
"What're you doing in here? Just.. homework, or?" I ask, trailing off after a moment. I didn't really know what to say to Ana, honestly. I didn't know where we stood, just that I liked her, and that we'd kissed, and that she liked me. I reach a hand up to push my hair from my face, keeping my dark brown eyes on her face.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 2, 2013 18:44:04 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana opened her Algebra book to page two hundred and turned her TIffany box-blue eyes toward Leon's brown ones. "Homework." Ana exclaimed to Leon, lifting her toned hands to lift Leon's bangs. Ana smiled sweetly at Leon and turned back to her homework. "How are your sisters?" Ana questioned Leon, a sweet flow of honey dripping non stop. Ana jotted down at few words and flipped to the next page of her Algebra homework.
Ana looked beyond everyone and saw a blonde head, inside a book called Moby Dick. Ana just snickered. It was for Chelsea's own good and Ana didn't want a best friend that failed every single of her classes. Ana tucked a piece of blonde hair behind her Tiffany china-blue duds and looked at Leon.
WORDS ### TAGGED leon. NOTES the bitch is ready to haunt and stalk (y) TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 2, 2013 19:31:43 GMT -5
A blush crosses my face as she reaches out to brush my hair from my face and I look away, hoping that Ana hadn't noticed. "They're good, want to see you again. Marie's decided you're her best friend." I reply, grinning over at her as her pencil moved across the page.
I stick my bookmark into my book, giving Ana my undivided attention. "Thanks for, uh, bringing my jacket back, but you could've kept it longer if you'd wanted.. though my parents would eventually notice it's absence after a while." I say, shrugging my shoulders a bit as my eyes flick over to it before I look back at her. I mentally wonder if she'd worn it again since the park, but I knew that she probably hadn't- she had nicer stuff to wear.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 2, 2013 19:47:41 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana smiled brightly at Leon. "I'm Marie's best friend too." Ana exclaimed. Ana was always good with kids except if she was in a bad mood. Nothing could come worse, than Ana ignoring a child and making them shut up. Ana blinked, the thought vanishing away to the very back of her blonde head. "If I kept it longer Leon, I would have found a replacement for it." Ana teased, her voice echoing in Leon's ear. Ana flipped her golden blonde hair over her athletic shoulder and bent back down toward her homework.
Ana pursed her red lips and scribbled down that answers for the one through thirty questions in her Algebra. Ana had to keep her grades up or her reputation would be ruined. Though Ana could hire a tutor, but Ana was far more smart for those people. Ana tapped the heel of her boot against her toned leg, which was crossed. "Did you want your jacket back?" Ana questioned Leon, smiling at him.
WORDS ### TAGGED leon. NOTES the bitch is ready to haunt and stalk (y) TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 2, 2013 19:56:55 GMT -5
I grin as she says that she was Marie's best friend and I set my cheek on my palm, looking over at her. She really was gorgeous, and I couldn't believe that I'd had the good fortune for her to her to kiss me, let alone like me. I look away as her blue eyes find my face, not wanting to be caught staring.
I look down at my book for a moment before shrugging at Ana's question. "I have other ones.. so it didn't really matter." I reply quietly, glancing over at her as a smile crossed her face. It melted me, it really did, but I didn't want to seem like a loveisck puppy.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 2, 2013 20:19:40 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana nodded, her golden beach blonde curls bouncing along with her head's movement. Ana saw Leon looking at her and thought he was staring at her. Ana pursed her red lips and blinked lightly. Every jock stared at her, but Ana didn't know if Leon would stare at her for hours. Ana didn't get to know Leon further, but today it might just be chance. Ana smiled sweetly at Leon and opened her red mouth. "So you wouldn't mind if I keep your jacket?" Ana asked Leon, her tanned hand already on his jacket. Ana stared at Leon's brown eyes, keeping her heart from melting.
WORDS ### TAGGED leon. NOTES the bitch is ready to haunt and stalk (y) TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 2, 2013 20:38:43 GMT -5
"Uh, no." I reply, shaking my head a bit so that my curly hair cascaded over my shoulders. "If you want it." I add, shrugging a bit as Ana reaches over to lay her hand on top of it. My parents would start to freak out eventually, but a week or so? They probably wouldn't notice.
I lean back in my chair, looking over at her. "You gonna wear it or just stuff it somewhere?" I add, raising my eyebrows. It probably seemed like a small thing, but it meant something to me- on whether or not she'd be ashamed to be seen with me. I look down at my lap at the thought, biting the inside of my lower lip.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 2, 2013 21:34:51 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana smiled sweetly as Leon and took his jacket from his lap. "It'll help me think about you, when your not around." Ana whispered in Leon's ear, before brushing her lips smoothly against Leon's cheek. Ana winked at Leon, her TIffany box-blue eyes staring up at his brown ones. Ana smiled lightly and picked up her mechanical pencil. Ana looked over at the questions in her Algebra book. She had ten more to do. When she was finish with the ten questions, she could mess around with Leon as much as she wanted. If he accepted her comfort. Ana pursed her red lips and dug her concentration into her homework.
WORDS ### TAGGED leon. NOTES the bitch is ready to haunt and stalk (y) TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 2, 2013 22:55:30 GMT -5
I can feel my face flush as she speaks into my ear before her lips press to my cheek again. I look away in embarassment, wondering if I had a red spot on my cheek from Ana's lipstick. I push the thought out of my mind, pushing my book away from me and crossing my arms before laying my head on them, brown hair falling around my face. I'd stop annoying her for a while to let her finish her homework before I started talking to her again. "Almost done?" I ask around a yawn, blinking.
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