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Post by BRITTANY SUSAN PIERCE on Aug 28, 2011 17:09:14 GMT -5
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i know i may be young, but
Brittany stepped out of her car, looking up at the sky, shadowing her eyes with the hand that wasn't steadying her as she stepped out of the car. It was a really nice day today so she decided to make her weekly run for turtle food. She had always gone to the one in Lima but, she decided that the food would be different from a different town so, that's why she was stood here in Westervile. She locked her car and began walking down the sidewalk. She passed a few shops, along with the dalton academy a few blocks away from where she had parked her car. She looked around, getting worried about not finding the pet shop. She soon looked around her surroundings to find she was lost. She would of texted Santana that she was lost but she had left her phone in her car. She looked around again, close to tears about being lost in a town she had only been in a few times. Outfit. |
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Post by chelsey on Aug 28, 2011 20:25:53 GMT -5
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Winchester !?
he wore a simple white tee shirt, a small and rather intriguing camera wrapped around his neck. It was his most prized possession, well other than Otis, and Walter, but they were pets- or rather family. They didn’t really count. Grey jeans were placed snuggly upon slim hips, while combat boots were placed upon medium to large sized feet. The tongues of said boots jutted out and upwards, and the laces were untied and frayed on the ends. It was his favorite books, ones in which he wouldn’t trade for any reason or purpose, they were a gift from his sister. And as corny as it sounded when he wore the beat up pair of shoes it was like he had a piece of his twin with him at all times. But the story of his past was for a later time, no need to bore you already. With easy grace, yet the easy strides lacked confidence, which was something the boy always appeared to lack. Sky colored eyes scanned gibbon’s street, darting from object to object as they looked through dark ebon bangs, he was on his way to a rather small store, a store in which he would soon be picking up his newest family member. You see, Winchester had built his own family because his own didn’t really count as family- at least in his mind. Currently his family was built around a gecko and a goldfish, so why not add another member? In the midst of his thoughts he hardly noticed the pretty blonde who in which stood on the sidewalk before him. When he finally realizes it, it’s too late, he stumbles slightly into her, after quickly catching his slender frame, he reaches out a hand automatically out to catch her arm in an effort to steady her. Instantly the boy’s eyes darted down to look at her, when he notices that she appears to be fine he lets out a breath he was unaware he was holding. Though the feeling of nervousness is instantly recovered when he sees the tears in her eyes, through the lenses of his glasses. A large blush coats his cheeks, and his free hand touches the grey beanie on his head as an act of embarrassment. Clearing his throat Winchester looks down at the girl, the look of shock clear upon his features. ‘’ miss, are you alright’‘ he asks, his voice warm, and soft as he releases her arm and steps out of her private space. Waiting for a reply, he keeps his eyes glued to her and with a rather large effort tries too dim the fire in his cheeks and calm the nervous butterflies in his stomach. click for outfit !? |
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Post by BRITTANY SUSAN PIERCE on Aug 29, 2011 15:55:09 GMT -5
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i know i may be young, but
Brittany was looking around frantically, she hadn't moved in a few minutes and just let her head circle the surroundings around her. All of a sudden, someone stumbled into her. She gasped quietly, shocked as her heart skipped a beat. She would have fallen over if it wasn't for the hand that grasped her forearm, keeping her upright. Brittany hadn't noticed someone walking towards her because she was too busy almost crying and being lost. She blinked back the tears as much as she could as a voice asked if she was okay. Brittany swallowed the sob that nearly escaped. "Uh... um... I'm... l...lost." Britt stuttered and turned to face the male voice. She smiled shyly at him before dropping her eyes to the ground to stop from sobbing. She stared at the plain footpath before inspecting her shoes for dirt. It would keep her brain occupied instead of panicking about being lost. Outfit. |
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