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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 28, 2013 20:15:32 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana cupped her arms around Chelsea, trying to keep her best friend warm. Ana's cheeks were rosy pink, her back slouched against Chelsea's figure. "Let's go Ryan!" Ana and Chelsea yelled, with glee in their voices. They were watching Ramad High's football team give the two girls a overlook of their practice. And they were practicing in the park, like anyone would. They girls caught attention, looking like they could watch the jocks play all day. Ana threw her manicured hand over Chelsea's hand and laughed. "Make a touchdown!" Chelsea removed Ana's hand away and laughed at her too. They jumped onto their feets, when one of the jocks made a touchdown. Ana and Chelsea exploded into cheers, blowing them kisses non-stop.
Ana wore a Marc Jacobs sweater paired with linen white jeans. Her feet were enclosed with Prada ankle boots and a orange scarf wrapped around her toned neck. Ana signed deeply. Her golden blonde hair was wrapped in a fishtail braid down her shoulder. Ana pursed her lips and threw her arms over Ryan. "You did great." Ana purred and kissed his cheek lightly. He blushed and Ana winked at Chelsea. The fall air was chilly, but Ana was warm in Ryan's arms.
A cold wind passed them, as the football players went to practice again. Ana and Chelsea stood back, admiring the game. Ana wrapped her arms around herself, looking down at her IPhone 5. 3:00. Her phone read and Ana tucked it back into her Marc Jacobs jacket. Ana zipped her jacket back up and returned her attention back to the practice.
Someone threw the football far out, Ryan catching it and stumbling back onto his back. Ana made a sour face and shouted for him to get back up. Ana''s voice couldn't be heard far out, so Ryan was tackled by his teammates. Ana saw Chelsea wince and squeezed her hand reassuringly. Suddenly,Ana's orange Barney's scarf blew out into the wind. Ana grabbed Chelsea's hand and pointed at the floating scarf in the sky. Ana and Chelsea stumbled after her expensive scarf, a little girl catching it.
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 Oct 29, 2013 15:33:32 GMT -5
"Leon, me and Sophia are gonna go on the slide." my oldest sister tells me before racing off. "Be careful!" I shout after them. They keep going, showing no sign of having heard me. A sigh escapes me and I follow my youngest sister to where she was toddling towards the metal merry go round.
"Lift." she states and I reach down to pick her up before she turns and races away. "Marie!" I huff, starting after her. She giggles, black hair trailing after her before an orange scarf catches her eye and she catches it, a grin on her face. "Marie, that's not yours." I scold, reaching down to take it from her before straightening to look around to see if someone was coming after it.
My dark brown eyes land on a familiar blonde figure and another, unfamiliar one running towards us and I huff, pushing my bangs out of my face.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 29, 2013 16:00:01 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana's Tiffany box-blue eyes searched around it worry. Ana folded her arms across her chest and scolded herself. "That was my fave scarf!" Chelsea reached down to pat her friend's shoulder, but Ana swatted it away like it was a fly. Chelsea looked around, her face lighting up. Ana turned her head where Ana's finger was pointing and saw a little girl with it. Ana pursed her lips tightly and snatched Chelsea's hand. Ana's heels clacked loudly against the hard cement, her purfume wavering in the air. Ana's face went hard, as she stomped over to the little girl. Suddenly, the girl wasn't holding it. Leon was holding it. Ana was close enough to hear what Leon said to the girl.
Ana let go of Chelsea's manicured hand and sashayed over ot me. Ana pouted and flipped her golden blonde hair over her shoulder, catching the youngster's attention. "She can see it." Ana's voice purred lightly, as she pointed at her Barney's orange scarf, that lay lightly in Leon's hand. "But it's mine." Ana's voice still purred, but a tick of hardness in it. Ana smiled sweetly at the little girl and looked over at Chelsea.
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 Oct 29, 2013 16:14:21 GMT -5
I raise my eyebrows a bit as she spoke, a possessive tone in her voice. Of course it was Ana's, not like I was just going to run with it. "Here." I state, holding it out to her as the cool fall wind blew my hair into my face. I look down as Marie tugs at my sleeve, an innocent expression on her face. "She's pretty." she says seriously, pointing towards Ana.
Before I can say anything, she goes on. "Do you like her?" she giggles, grabbing my hand. "Do you loove her?" she adds. "Marie, now you're talking nonsense." I reply, blad that my hair was covering my ears, which were turning a shade of pink at this time. "Fine I go play with my funner sisters." she huffs before stalking off towards where Maracruz and Sophia were going down the slide together.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 29, 2013 16:31:02 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana hit Chelsea, motioning for her to get her scarf back. Chelsea snatched the scarf from Leon's hand, barely touching his. Ana could Chelsea was mad, as she walked back toward the football players. Ana settled her orange scarf around her neck, where it rightfully belonged. Ana looked at the little girl, her blue eyes connecting with hers. Ana's pierced ears perked up, when the little girl complemented her. "Thanks, sweetie." Ana's voice filled with honey and sweetness, as she looked at Leon. Ana checked her Chanel golden watch and felt a cool fall wind bristle against her dancer figure. Ana pursed her red lips and looked past Leon's shoulders. Two more girls were on the slide, taking turns thoughtfully. Ana peered at Leon closely. The little girl chattered on, making Ana's cheeks blush pinker. Ana smiled at the girl and looked at Leon. Her china-blue eyes stayed on his, daring him not to glance away.
Ana smiled at Leon, closing the distance between them when Maria stalked away. "She's right you know." Ana paused and looked up at his face, her Tiffany eyes searching for any resemblance between the three girls. Ana snapped her fingers. They were his sisters. Of course his had siblings and Ana didn't. "You do like me, but you can't tell if your sure or not." Ana's voice hung it the air, making way for Leon. Ana smirked at him and pointed at his sisters. "Don't want to leave them hanging." Ana took out her IPhone 5, while walking texting Chelsea she'll meet up with the team later.
Ana locked her phone and turned on her heels, walking toward the three girls like she was a stranger. Ana caught Maria's attention, who was the youngest.
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 Oct 29, 2013 16:43:10 GMT -5
Her blue eyes meet mine and I look at her for a moment before finally glancing away, dark brown eyes following Marie as she started up the smallest slide. I glance back at Ana as she stepped closer to me, raising my eyebrows at her. My mouth opens a bit as she speaks. "What?" I ask, shaking my head a bit. Did I like her? Not particularly. Was the pretty? ..yes.
I stand there for a moment as she starts over towards the slides before following after her, brushing my hair out of my face. I stop at the start of the wood chips, pulling my phone out of my pocket to check the time before sticking it back. My parents had gone out today, and all three of them had wanted to go to the park, so here we were.
Tag! Sophia shouts, slapping Maracruz on her shoulder before taking off around the swings. I shake my head a bit, crossing my arms over my chest as I watch them. "Why didn't you go back with your friend?" I ask randomly, glancing over at Ana curiously.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 29, 2013 17:03:54 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana breathed in the fresh fall air, closing her mouth and glancing back at Leon. He rushed up to catch up to her, but Ana ignored him. Ana tucked a piece of her beach blonde hair behind her tanned ears and walked toward the slides. Ana looked around, her Tiffany box-blue eyes lightning up a bit. It was a chilly afternoon, but Ana didn't care. It was all because of Mother nature. Ana pursed her red lips and wrapped her arms around herself, trying to keep warm. Ana glared down at her designer boots, trying to avoid eye contact with Leon. "Because she's upset. I didn't think you'd care." Ana said smiling at him and jumped onto the wood-chips.
It had been a long time, since Ana played in a park. Ana's eyes wandered toward the slide, remembering the precious memories she had when she was just a little girl. Ana pursed her lips, trying to start hard. Ana strutted across the park and touched the slide with her manicured finger, like she was afraid of going on. Ana blinked hard and closed her eyes for a second, breathing deeply. Ana looked down at Maria and smiled warmly. She was a happy girl now and spent her time at the park. Ana tucked her hands into the jacket and kicked lightly at the wood-chips, sending them flying around her.
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 Oct 29, 2013 17:12:30 GMT -5
I raise my eyebrows as she speaks before stepping up onto the wood chips. what had I done wrong now? I shake my head to myself, not noticing Maracruz come up until her hand slapped onto my stomach and she took off. I chuckle, bounding towards where Sophia was sitting on the end of the slide to tap the top of her head lightly before rounding the slide to climb up the ladder and sit on the top, watching my sisters race after each other. I don't notice Sophia tag Maracruz again, my dark brown eyes having rested on Ana for a moment.
A hand slaps onto the back of the neck and a giggle reaches my ears as she goes back down the ladder. I slide down, landing neatly on my feet before I walk casually over to tap Ana on her shoulder. "You're it." I state simply before running off towards the swings.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 29, 2013 17:21:31 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana frowned and heard laughter ringing in her ears. Ana looked up her china-blue eyes watching Leon's sisters tag each other. It had been a long time since Ana played tag and missed it. But watched the little girls, washed back memories from Ana as she watched them run away. Ana felt someone's hand touch her shoulder and looked up to Leon running away, a grin on his face. Ana smiled brightly and chased after him. At least Ana wasn't wearing heels today., it would've been harder to run. Ana finally catched up to Leon, her breath forming up into a white cloud. Ana poked Leon's cheek. "Your it, now." Ana giggled and ran behind a tree.
Ana catched her breath and looked behind the tree, she was crouching behind. She saw Maria with her older sisters, smiling. Ana smiled and looked down. Ana was having fun and playing like in the old days. Ana bit her bottom red lips and looked around for Leon. Ana couldn't see him yet. Ana shuddered, a sensitive chill running up her spine that rarely came.
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 Oct 29, 2013 17:26:09 GMT -5
The cool air burned my lungs as I paused to lean against the poles of the swings, pushing my hair out of my face. I look up as Ana pokes my cheek and I chuckle, shaking my head. I honestly hadn't thought that she'd chase after me. Maybe she wasn't all prissy like she seemed to be. I run over to my sister to tag them before starting up the slide before a small hand hits my ankle. I huff and drop back to the ground, squeals reaching my ears as my three sisters scattered in opposite directions.
I start towards where I'd seen Ana go, looking behind a tree to tap her shoulder. I swiftly turn on my feet to scamper off, but my foot catches on a root hidden under leaves and I promptly fall on my face. "Fuck." I grunt, pushing myself to the sitting position as I pull a few leaves out of my long brown hair.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 29, 2013 17:33:14 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana shrieked catching Leon sister's attention. Ana's back bumped into the tree. Ana chuckled and turned around, hearing a grunt. Ana looked down, to see that Leon tripped over a root of the tree she hidden behind. Ana picked up a leaf from his hair and dropped it in front of him. "Guess who's it now." Ana exclaimed, in a flirting tone. Ana poked Leon's shoulder and ran for the slides. Ana laughed and climbed up the stairs, staggering up. Ana catched her breath, the cold air biting her throat. Ana positioned herself in front of the slid, crouching ready to slide.
Ana closed her eyes and blinked. Ana looked around, her Tiffany box-blue eyes catching Leon's. Ana hugged her knees to her chest and breathed slowly.
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 Oct 29, 2013 17:53:13 GMT -5
I blink awkwardly as she pulls a leaf from my hair before watching it swirl down to land in my lap. I huff and get to my feet after Ana pokes my shoulder before running off. I hide behind the tree before poking a head out to see Marie running towards the playhouse. I grin and scamper out from behind the tree to come up behind her and tap before back before turning and running back towards the swings. I take a few deep breaths of the cool autumn air, my eyes finding Ana's form on the top of the slides as her blue eyes reach mine.
I can feel my cheeks flush red and I look down at my feet before plopping down on a swing, watching my sisters chase each other around. I push my feet against the ground to start moving back and forth before a small hand hits my back. I huff, getting to my feet before running towards the slides to start climbing up, planning on tagging Ana.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 29, 2013 18:07:32 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana smiled when Leon blushed at her and watched plop down on a swing. Ana closed her eyes and rocked back, and forth. Ana blew a cloud of white out into the cold fall air. Ana watched Marie and her sister chase after each other. Ana blinked, close to tears. Although she didn't have a sibling, it looked like fun. Ana shook her head, a flood of golden ringlets slipping down her covered shoulders.
Ana's teeth started to chatter. Ana bit her bottom lip and looked behind her. She saw Leon making way for. Ana smiled at him and slipped down the slide, a spark she always got. Ana landed on her feet and yelled at the girls. "Run!" Ana sprinted toward the cluster if trees, her blonde hair flowing behind her. Ana ducked down, keeping her blonde hair out of sight.
Ana breathed slowly and peeked around the trunk of the tree. The treese were so close together, it looked like the woods. Ana catched her breath and got up. She avoided stepping on the leaves, but eventually stepped on a few. Ana's heart pounded as a figure chased after her. Ana held back a laugh, as she ducked down another tree.
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 Oct 29, 2013 18:13:36 GMT -5
I huff as she goes down the slide and I drop back to my feet, my hair falling into my face. When I push it out, there was no one in sight. I look around for a moment before starting towards the playhouse, peeking in. Empty. I shake my head and start towards the woods, pausing as I listened. Someone had to step on leaves eventually.
Soon the rustle reaches my ears and I grin before racing towards the sound, blonde hair in front of me. I speed up, leaping around trees, hoping that I didn't fall down again. I turn around a tree to come face to face with Ana and I skid to a stop, breathing hard. "To tag or not to tag, that is the question." I snicker, taking in a few deep breaths of the cool air as I looked down at my feet before realizing how close we were.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Oct 29, 2013 18:34:09 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana heard a rustle of leaves heading her way. Ana stood up ready to run, when someone skid to a stop. Ana caught her breath and turned to come face to face with Leon. Ana blushed and looked at his eyes. Ana smiled at him and realized how close he was standing to her. Ana smiled to herself. She was right. Ana looked around, hoping to see the girls, but they were yet hiding. "To tag or not to tag, that is the question." Ana heard Leon say. And crunched her boots under a few leaves and breathed deeply. She tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear and looked at him serious."Tag." Ana exlcaimed, answering Leon question before sprinting off in the other direction.
Ana pounced behind a tree and catched her breath. And ran her manicured fingers along the base of tree trunk. Ana didn't know why she was hiding in the woods. Maybe she had a thing for trees after all. The thought pushed to the back of Ana's mind, when she heard someone step on the leaves. Ana catched her leaves and closed her eyes.
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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