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Post by stephanie leigh till on Feb 21, 2010 0:09:40 GMT -5
Let the rain come down and wake my dreams.
[/size][/color] Let it wash away my sanity.[/font][/i] 'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream.[/size][/color] Let the rain come down; I'm coming clean.[/font][/i] -----*-----[/size] [/center] [/b] well, that sucked. xD but, yeah... open to whoever! =) word count: 457 with code. tagged: open ! outfit: clickiecredit: haley loser face ` at caution 2.0 for the template. status: done jams: come clean (hilary duff) [/size][/font][/ul]
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Post by alexander frank williams on Feb 21, 2010 0:51:41 GMT -5
pic coming soon. I owe a lot right now [/color] Dreamlover Come Rescue Me[/font][/color] Take Me Up, Take Me Down, Take Me Everywhere[/center]
Was it bad for a guy to be wandering around a flower shop? Well maybe, but Alex felt no shame because he was here to pick out roses for someone. It wasn’t like he was randomly smelling flowers and ahhing over them or anything. He was holding a handful of dark purple roses when it happened.
The sound of rain and mud splattering caused the young man to turn his head and look over. Well that and the sound of giggling, like a child at a birthday party. The scene that met his eyes was equally confusing. A young girl was laying, err sitting in a mud puddle, umbrella in one hand and face full of smiles. It was weird because Alex had never seen someone so happy to be covered in mud in the middle of a street where everybody was now staring. Blinking twice, he reacted by grabbing the roses and quickly taking a 20 dollar bill and laying it on the counter. It was more than enough for the purchase, but there was no time to argue. Someone was in a mud puddle and needed “saving” even if they seemed to be enjoying it to an extreme extent.
Walking and then running, Alex stopped in front of the fallen damsel before going, “Um, hi? Do you need some help?” Normally he would have bent down and pulled her up right away, but it seemed like this girl was having too much fun in the mud. He didn’t want to ruin it for her.
Never once in his life had Alex ever seen this. A pretty, girly looking girl, who resembled a cheerleader or at least someone so self conceded with fashion was laughing and giggling because she fell in mud. Well if that didn’t teach him not to judge a book by it’s cover and nothing else would. Ever.
Tag : Above Word Count : 312 Notes : AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH So short compared to yours. Sorry, I sorta ran out of muse Lyrics From : Mariah Carey[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by stephanie leigh till on Feb 21, 2010 1:15:13 GMT -5
Let the rain come down and wake my dreams.
[/size][/color] Let it wash away my sanity.[/font][/i] 'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream.[/size][/color] Let the rain come down; I'm coming clean.[/font][/i] -----*-----[/size] [/center] [/b] Stephanie repeated, after a second or two. It took her just a second to register it, but then slowly, she nodded. "Eh, I don't know... this mud is pretty comfy." Of course, she was joking, and her grin was most likely a give away of that. But, there again, she had been laughing over falling in the mud. So, maybe not. "Kidding. Help would be... good," Quickly, Stephanie added this on, reaching out and grabbing his hand with her free hand. Allowing him to help her pull herself up, Stephanie glanced down at her skirt. It was pretty muddy, but what could she expect? She had been sitting in a mud puddle. Her sheepish grin returned to her face and Stephanie then grinned, "Thanks."notes: it's all good. haha. mine sucked and was pretty museless. xD word count: 444 with code. tagged: alexander frank williams && open ! outfit: clickiecredit: haley loser face ` at caution 2.0 for the template. status: done jams: come clean (hilary duff) [/size][/font][/ul]
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Post by alexander frank williams on Feb 21, 2010 1:28:18 GMT -5
pic coming soon. I owe a lot right now [/color] Dreamlover Come Rescue Me[/font][/color] Take Me Up, Take Me Down, Take Me Everywhere[/center]
Dot dot dot. That was displayed all over Alex’s blank stare once the girl spoke her first sentence. Maybe she really was insane. Or did mud actually feel that good? Alex was temped to grab some and rub it over his face just to get the truth . . . but that could be done in private.
He felt better and gave a exasperated smile once she girl appeared to have been joking at her last comment. He pulled her up and smiled. “There ya go.” A part of him was thinking, okay so girl pulled up. Time to leave? No. That’s just rude. Even if it was the logical thing to do.
And then he realized his handful of roses. Turning red at the awkward moment (well he thought it was awkward anyway) Alex had no clue what to do next. So he went with these first instincts.
“Are you alright? Here these will make you feel better.” He thrust the bundle of flowers out to her before looking down at the ground, shocked at what he just said. Giving roses to a complete stranger he just pulled up from a mud puddle? What?
But now the offer had already been made, He could not withdraw it. He hoped this wasn’t too weird and that the people that were already staring at the previous incident would look away instead of looking onwards with their mouths hanging open and minds going, “what the heck is going on”.
Tag : Above Word Count : 290 <- this is getting worse Notes : Museless unite! Lol Lyrics From : Mariah Carey ?!?![/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by stephanie leigh till on Feb 21, 2010 16:45:47 GMT -5
Let the rain come down and wake my dreams.
[/size][/color] Let it wash away my sanity.[/font][/i] 'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream.[/size][/color] Let the rain come down; I'm coming clean.[/font][/i] -----*-----[/size] [/center] [/b] She stated after a second or two. She studied him briefly, unsure if they had actually met before or not. She was pretty sure they hadn't... And then suddenly the man had thrust his roses in her direction, asking if she had been alright. Stephanie wasn't embarrassed before, but now she couldn't help but to flush. A stranger giving her roses after helping her up from a puddle? Now, she felt awkward. Especially since many of the heads that were turned before were now looking at the two of them in even funnier ways. Great. Stephanie slowly nodded, her eyes shifting back to the man and her facial expression turning even more sheepish. "I'm fine, really. Just... enjoying the weather." And then, it suddenly dawned on her that it was still raining. Only to add to the weirdness of the entire situation. Stephanie quickly picked her umbrella up from the ground, letting some of the water drip off of it before she held it up again. Then, her eyes shifted to the flowers. She slowly handed them back to the man, her grin still rather sheepish. "I'm fine... you uh... don't have to give me the flowers, really." She spoke quickly, shifting from one foot to the other slowly. notes: yeah, museless unite! xD lol word count: 426 with code. tagged: alexander frank williams && open ! outfit: clickiecredit: haley loser face ` at caution 2.0 for the template. status: done jams: come clean (hilary duff) [/size][/font][/ul]
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Post by alexander frank williams on Feb 23, 2010 19:28:54 GMT -5
pic coming soon. I owe a lot right now [/color] Dreamlover Come Rescue Me[/font][/color] Take Me Up, Take Me Down, Take Me Everywhere[/center]
So random was the situation. Why was people born with instincts in the first place? It was like hammer tapping the knee thing, expect this time it was pulling a girl up from the ground and then sending her a giant batch of roses in response. And then of course, she had to say no. But then again which girl would have said yes? A really desperate chick?
Too bad Alex was one of those people who if was in a situation could not back down from it no matter what. The offer was made. It would seem rude and even more awkward to take them back. Besides, he wouldn't feel right keeping them. No, these would be forced onto the poor girl and he would go back and pick out a some new ones. Maybe a purple set this time. Ya with whites in the middle.
Lost in his small world of thinking-ism, Alex could not help but let whatever the female did slip right by. Later he would hope that it wouldn't come by as rude or anything. Sometimes it was so easy to just get lose in your own world. Like this one time, Alex was having a conversation with his friend Bridget and then suddenly, somehow the idea of sharing a large birthday cake with her came into his mind and that was all he could think about. So weird.
It wasn't until the horn of a passing car when Alex "awoke" from his trance. Snapping to attention he said, "No please. I insist." he must have been so weird right now. Wouldn't blame the girl if she downright left without ever looking back. After all it was probably what Alex would have done if he was standing there and this happened.
Tag : Above Word Count : 3 0 0 Notes : la la la la Lyrics From : Mariah Carey ?!?![/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by stephanie leigh till on Feb 28, 2010 14:56:04 GMT -5
Let the rain come down and wake my dreams.
[/size][/color] Let it wash away my sanity.[/font][/i] 'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream.[/size][/color] Let the rain come down; I'm coming clean.[/font][/i] -----*-----[/size] [/center] [/b] Well, this would definitely be a story to tell her friends, she supposed. They would all find it to be amusing. "I uh... at least let me pay you for them?" She offered, slowly. It seemed like the most logical thing to do, since she was rather speechless at the moment. It was weird at how the smallest things could leave you speechless. The conversation quickly died and Stephanie fidgeted with the roses she was now holding. She was at a loss for words, and she felt weird just standing there. Perhaps a normal person would have just walked away by now, but Stephanie didn't feel like that was the right thing to do. It seemed... too rude. Or, typical. So, slowly, Stephanie gave a small smile and held out her hand. "I'm Stephanie... Steph Till... I uh... don't think we've met?" She finally spoke. Well, it wasn't the most convenient way to meet, but... oh well. Not everything could be perfect. notes: none. word count: 437 with code. tagged: alexander frank williams && open ! outfit: clickiecredit: haley loser face ` at caution 2.0 for the template. status: done jams: come clean (hilary duff) [/size][/font][/ul]
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Post by alexander frank williams on Mar 2, 2010 0:31:36 GMT -5
take it take it , love it love it
[/color] Dreamlover Come Rescue Me[/font][/color] Take Me Up, Take Me Down, Take Me Everywhere[/center]
Maybe he should run away. Pretend like nothing had happened. That was a smart thing to do right? WRONG. Of course it wasn’t. How stupid. Alex was really turning into a freak. A freak with a mind of a eight year old buy who had never met strangers before. What the hell was going on. Really. Run away? Only cowards did that. Confident smart people could handle a situation like this. Alex should be able to as well. Who cares if he accidentally thrust flowers towards the girl and now she was offering to buy them from him so it didn’t seem weird that a stranger was just sending another stranger flowersBe a man Alex! He told himself before looking up.
“Oh uhh..Stephanie. That’s a nice name. Well that is assuming Steph stands for Stephanie right? And please say yes.” He was attempting to save himself from the embarrassment of accidentally guessing a young girl’s name wrong. “My name is Alex. Alexander.” He had that urge to say Graham Bell for some reason. Everything he said his own name out loud, his mind wandered over to the famous inventor. It was weird, because Alex wasn’t exactly an inventor or sciencetist. Just random thoughts probably.
Well that was an introduction right? Did that count as an official meet and greet? Were they probably going to instantly click and suddenly become the best of friends and somehow and end up skipping down the street holding hands and singing that Spongebob song about FUN? Probably not. But in Alex’s mind this definitely counted as an official meet, even if the circumstances were a little more unusual and things involved a flower and apparently now money.
Goodness, he really needed to brush up on his meet and greet a stranger skills more often. If every little incident was going to be like this then things could get really disturbing. It was a wonder he had any friends at all if this was the case.
This short section of interaction between the two ended with Alex taking out his hand. That was the proper thing to do right? Nothing like a handshake to really confirm a meeting.
Tag : Above Word Count : 4 0 9 (with coding) Notes : la la la la Lyrics From : Mariah Carey ?!?![/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by stephanie leigh till on Mar 6, 2010 23:41:45 GMT -5
Let the rain come down and wake my dreams.
[/size][/color] Let it wash away my sanity.[/font][/i] 'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream.[/size][/color] Let the rain come down; I'm coming clean.[/font][/i] -----*-----[/size] [/center] [/b] She spoke slowly, a grin creeping onto her face as she did so, "Steph is short for Stephanie. Most of my friends call me Stephie, though. So... you can, if you want?" It was a simple offer, really something that Stephanie found herself using to fill the empty silence between them. But, if he really did want to call her Stephie than she wouldn't object. Many people did call her that, anyhow. What would one more do? "Like the inventor? Or, that one... explorer guy. Alexander the Great. And uh... Graham Bell. I like it." A genuine smile appeared on Stephanie's face and she giggled once more. She did like the name Alexander. But, as he said it she couldn't help but to think of both Alexander the Great and Alexander Graham Bell. Both, very important people in one way or another. She found it rather weird that she was comparing this man to them... but, oh well. She was sure it wasn't the first time that he had heard it. The name Alexander was actually quite common for famous people. Much unlike the name Stephanie. Or at least, Steph thought so. Stephanie really didn't get too much of a chance to think this over, however. Within a few seconds of their introductions, the rain started to pick up once more, and Stephanie found herself to be rather surprised. It had started to pour. She quickly put her umbrella back over her head, giggling slightly. She did adore the rain. Then, she motion for the boy, Alex, to follow as she started across the side walk to the over hang of the nearby shop. She highly doubted that he would want to stand in the rain. "Come on!" She beamed, skipping on across the side walk where a small group had gathered. It seemed as though every time the rain would start, the townspeople would stop travelling and would instead rush to the closest store to just wait out the storm. It was like water made them melt. Weird. notes: another sucky post. sorry for the wait ! word count: 612 with code. tagged: alexander frank williams && open ! outfit: clickiecredit: haley loser face ` at caution 2.0 for the template. status: done jams: come clean (hilary duff) [/size][/font][/ul]
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