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Post by Selie Chelsie on Dec 9, 2010 5:23:57 GMT -5
Selie casually sat at one of the benches outside the mall. She was planning on waiting to see if anyone will come to the mall so she could join them.
'So bored...' Selie thought as she waited.
'Recently, it seems that there are less people coming to classes... I wonder why...'
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Post by TRYGVE GRÅFELL on Dec 12, 2010 16:22:37 GMT -5
Trygve hated the mall. Let's start with that. He hated the number of people all gathered around. He hated the volume, and well, he hated shopping. So, he hated the mall. But he did have to go make purchase of some school supplies. That is how he found himself here, in this dreaded place. He got off the bus he had taken, and he started twords the entrance when he spotted a girl he thought he may have recognized. So of course, being the socially awkward male he was, he walked over blinking a bit, brows furrowed as he stared at her, ignoring the fact staring was rude, and it was quite obvious he was doing it, he was just trying to place her face.
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Post by Selie Chelsie on Dec 21, 2010 1:40:49 GMT -5
((Uwahh!!! So sorry for not noticing this post!!! >.<))
Selie looked up when she felt someone was... Staring at her. She looked up to find someone, who looked like he is from the same school as her.
"Hi. Is something the matter?" She asked him, but not before continuing her sentence. "I'm Selie. Selie Chelsie. And you are?" She continued as she stood up with her hand extended out.
"Are you by any chance from the boarding school that is a few blocks away?"
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