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Post by enviro1st on Jun 22, 2015 21:25:47 GMT
Laurie wipes the dog drool off her arm and nods to Ellie
"pretty much, sometimes it's worse, somehow you still get used to it."
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Post by totallynotacat on Jun 22, 2015 21:33:16 GMT
Sam brushes past Arkady and Rover in the other direction - clearly grimacing at proximity to dog - spots the group around Ellie and sidles over. (OC: Sidles. Great word)
"Hey. What's up? New kid?"
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Post by enviro1st on Jun 22, 2015 21:36:05 GMT
"Sam, Ellie, Ellie, Sam"
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Post by hotmess on Jun 22, 2015 21:37:12 GMT
Siren pretty much growled at the flippant response. "You are lucky there is a teacher here." She muttered before pushing past him and out of the lunch hall. "Bored now." {Carryed on in this post} |
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Post by totallynotacat on Jun 22, 2015 21:40:25 GMT
"Sup"
Sam lifts an arm lazily in a half-wave and a smile before turning to Laurie.
"Hey Laurie, how's the campaign going?"
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Post by enviro1st on Jun 22, 2015 21:44:45 GMT
Laurie hands Sam a pile of fliers and grins, "pretty good so far, can you do the rest? I need to follow Eva"
Laurie stands, smiles at Ellie and then turns away, leaving the lunch hall after Eva.
"see ya in a bit Danny"
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Post by heartmaiden on Jun 22, 2015 21:45:33 GMT
Ellie quickly greeted Sam before getting up, piling the open books into her bag and chasing after Eva.
"Hey, Eva, wait up a sec!"
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Post by allofthefeels on Jun 22, 2015 21:47:38 GMT
"Don't call me-" He notices Eva leaving. "Hey, wait!" [Continued here.] |
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Post by totallynotacat on Jun 22, 2015 21:48:43 GMT
EDIT: AHHHH THIS POST HAS BEEN REDACTED FOR BREAKING CAUSALITY AND CONTINUITY
Edit (instead this happens): Sam sits down watching everyone leave as he arrives
"Rude."
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Post by undrwhelmingquestion on Jun 22, 2015 21:59:04 GMT
His plate of lunch finished, Max pushes the tray back, and turns to straddle the bench, watching the discussion between Arkady, Mia and Mr India with more attention. Watching Mia's back with a lot more attention. "Is there anything I can help you with, Mia?" he asks, carefully. Mia stammers in vague protest at Arkady's last statements: chiefly, the bit about not listening to an unspecified 'Mulholland'. If he means Daniel - well. Understandable, frankly. But if he's talking about her - ! And Ocelot is a notorious corrupter of youth who really ought not to be allowed on school grounds; would not be, in fact, should the Student Council finally find something solid to pin on him. And also - damn him for running off before she managed to get the last word, anyway. Damn everything, in fact. Upon having finished stammering, she glares at Max Byrd and his stunningly toned physique. "Last time I accepted your "help", I ended up signing over half of last month's lunch money, facing near suspension after that ill-conceived library break-in, and somehow managing to convince approximately half the school that we were once an item!" She taps her foot. Grits her teeth. "Unless you can tell me anything more about Young Enterprise, then I'm good, thank you, Max." With supreme dignity, she turns back towards her brother. "Sorry, Daniel. I was busy being railed at by a member of staff. What was it you wanted to talk about?" - But apparently, he is distracted. |
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Post by teampad4eva on Jun 22, 2015 22:08:04 GMT
Maxwell grins up at her, fondly remembering the point she had walked the halls of this hallowed education facility on his arm. It had been a very worthwhile three days.
"If you want to know more about the Young Enterprise plans then meet me on the roof in 4 hours, and I'll ... fill you in."
He winks, knowing how she's been eyeing his torso during the conversation.
"Also ... your brother just left, chasing after Eva."
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Post by undrwhelmingquestion on Jun 22, 2015 22:19:45 GMT
Mia facepalms, irritably remembering the point she had been forced to spend all of five drachmas on a ludicrous-looking fedora, at the behest of this conceited miscreant with no appreciation for suitable library opening hours. It had been a trying time.
"What Young Enterprise plans. Those are my plans. What are your plans? Why the roof??" A beat. "All right, I'll be there."
She fixes him with a stern look. The wink remains unreturned. "Also, I know. Damn it, Daniel."
She looks towards Sam Marvin, silently pleading for him to inject this conversation with some measure of sanity.
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Post by canyoudigit on Jun 22, 2015 22:26:05 GMT
Mr India sighed, he was tired of the chaos in this room and decided to head off to the door out the back of the teachers' lounge for a well-deserved cigarette break.
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Post by totallynotacat on Jun 22, 2015 22:32:57 GMT
Sam sees the look that Mia is giving him, raises an eyebrow slightly and wanders over.
"Hi Mia, Max. I've been lumped with these fliers - "
He waves them emphatically
" - by Laurie, any ideas how I should get them out without... you know... doing it manually?"
He spies Mr I walking out of the room and follows him with his eyes until he is out of sight. Sam had always wondered what was up with that teacher, if he didn't know better he'd think Mr. I was an AI.
"Good to see that India has his sparkling devotion to keeping an eye on us as ever."
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Post by teampad4eva on Jun 22, 2015 22:43:26 GMT
Max brushes his hair out of his eyes, he pulled his fabulous fedora out of his gym bag and planted it on his head, keeping his hair back.
He stands up from the lunch bench, standing beside Mia, a head taller than her and comfortably close.
Max sniffs towards the sheaf of flyers waves by Sam, cheap paper, expensive ink, the school printer in the staff room, a touch of paint. Printed by Mrs Birch then...
"Dump them?" he shrugs blithely "they'll just print more. Or put up a sign saying 'please take one' maybe?"
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