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Post by AnaBella on Nov 13, 2006 21:24:07 GMT -5
A tiresome looking young woman walked into Starbucks. The sweet aroma of coffe filled her nostrils sending a slight shiver down her back. Taking her purse from her shoulder she looked around for a couple bucks. Walking up to the counter she quickly looked up at the menu "Umm I'll have a Grande Caramel Frappachino please" she said to the worker behind the counter. She placed the money on the counter and gazed around the store, not looking for anything in particular. "Thanks" she said as they gave her the coffee. Brushing a strand of blonde out of her face, she walked over to a near by chair. Sitting down,She took a sip of her drink and smiled.This was the first time in almost a year she's had starbucks. She'd always go with her brother and their family everyday before school but then they stopped for some odd reason. The chair was quite comfortable. Taking her iPod out of her puse, she placed the pods in her ears and turned the music to "Always Be My Baby" by Mariah Carey. Turning her head, she stared out the window, she watched he cars go by and watch people walk down the sidewalks. This was nothing like Montana, and that was good because she needed a change. Change is good.
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Post by Morgaine Hetfield on Nov 19, 2006 4:33:05 GMT -5
Morgaine entered the bar with her back over the right shoulder and her i-pod in her right hand, the door closed behind her and the sould of the bell could be heared again. She waked beetween the close together standing little tables with cat-like movements, she wondered how a person with a bit more pounds would have been able to reach the bar. As she placed her ipod on the counter to get the wallet in her bag a guy with a stupid starbucks hat came up to her and leaning over the counter asked
Your order please?
she looked up and swayed a 5$ bill before his nose
Choccolate frappuccino, quick.
without hesitating he took the bill from her hand and nodded, walking over to the other employees to give the order and then back to the counter to answer and old lady's request.
As she waited metallica's orion finished and a sharlot the harlot by iron maden started playing, morgaine lowered the volume a bit and lookes up, seeing the hatted guy coming back with her order and some coiuns. She put her ipod in the pocket and let the coins fall in the wallet as soon as they landed in her hand. She picked up her frappuccino and walked off to choose a table, pulling the chair back and sitting down.
As she drank her frappuccino she looked around, s. was half empty and most of the people there had their ipods and mp3s on. 'How sad' she thought and out of sudden impuls she took her headphones off and listened to the noises of the bar as if to a music, but no voice was header eccept that of the old lady talking to her friend in a faroff corner. Morgaine sighted and looked around for someone to talk to, it was just too stupid the way people nowadays isolated themselfs.
Is that chair free? she asked friendlily and with a soft smile a blond girl two tables to the left who seemed lost in her thoughts.
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Post by AnaBella on Nov 19, 2006 18:22:00 GMT -5
AnaBella looked to the girl that had spoken to her "Oh yah" she said as she was snapped from her thoughts. Looking over the girls's features she was going to make a guess at her personality but something stopped. She's not like that, sometimes she can be like that but she doesn't mean anything by it. Taking a sip of her coffee in front of her, she shivered slightly. Coffee was always a solution to anything. brushing a strand of hair behind her ear again, she switched songs on her iPod. Now she was listening to "Baby You Save Me" by Kenny Chesney. It has no significance to her, she just liked Kenny Chesney. If someone else didn't, she put something else on so she wouldn't make a fool of herself.
Taking out a notebook from her backpack, she began writing a letter to her brother. Her brother was currently living in Ireland and he wouldn't be coming back for another 3 years. She really missed him.
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Post by Morgaine Hetfield on Nov 21, 2006 14:08:50 GMT -5
The girl looked up and greeted Morgaine with a consufed expression as if waking up from some very deep daydream. For a moment she believed to see a weird, unwelcoming expression in her eyes but when se blinked it was already gone and she decided to inquire no further. She waited for some moments, tapping lightly with her nails on the back of the chair.
She stared a few seconds at the young woman, she wondered if she'd understood her question or simply with her head so lost in dreams to have forgotten the previously asked question. She waited, in vain, then coughed slightly,hoping to attract the girls attention but to not sound rude at the same time disturbing her again, she wasn't really sure anymore if trying to socialize in here had been a good idea.
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Post by AnaBella on Jan 15, 2007 16:48:56 GMT -5
Her blue orbs looked up as she heard the other woman cough from a few tables away. She noticed that the woman wasn't speking to her about the open seat, she then blushed and changed a song on her iPod. Writing a few more words in her notebook, she flipped it over and began writing again.
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Post by Morgaine Hetfield on Jan 17, 2007 14:14:29 GMT -5
Morgaine frowned. There sure had been some misunderstanding or confusement from the young woman's part since her cough instead of making her raply had only caused her to lift her hed, aquire a reddish teint and lowerher gaze again to dedicate her precious attention to the song title displayed on her i-pod screan. She decided to just sit down without confusing herself and took a her headphones off, in case this would bring to woman to speak but not hoping too much from the action, and let her bag slide down her left arm to the floor, shile her right hand still held the sketching-pad she'd extracted from it. She placed it on the table to her left a pencil taken from over her left hear following it and sat there in silence drinking one sip after the other while staring at a non-existing something a few centemeters above the womans right shoulder
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