Paxton
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{ Tentative Angel }
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Post by Paxton on Feb 6, 2012 17:33:40 GMT -5
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The day was cool and the air was finally at the perfect temperature for Paxton. Outside often was too hot to even enjoy a walk. That was one of the turn offs for this place; the weather. Anything about the temperature of 60-70 degrees made Paxton shutter at the thought.
Paxton was a strange child; small, fragile, with an interesting way at looking at life. She often didnt speak to any one at the school and kept to herself. She did like to be social but she wasn't usually the one to start up the conversation. If someone wanted to talk to her then they would come to her first.
The park was one place that Paxton loved to go and relax; essentially on a day where the weather seemed to be tolerable. The air was fresh and it was far better then the air that suffocated her in her dorm. Her dorm always bored her anyway; there was never anyone to talk to.
Paxton created a beautiful scene, with a small blanket, some tea, and her books she created a sanctuary. casted across the damp grass was a large blue blanket where Paxton sat, reading silently to herself. her eyes skimmed the book for she had no real interest in what she was reading. Chemistry, how she hated having to do her school work. She would get it done; that was for sure, but she hated it and that would never change.
She had her books laying in all different directions from her and they varied from english to music. She had a full day of studying to do and she would prefer to do it while the weather was still to her liking.
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Post by zelizabeth on Feb 6, 2012 21:53:36 GMT -5
Elizabeth Ann Avery
She was there for a number of reasons. The first reason being that is was nice outside. The temperature was just about at the perfect place for Liz. Another reason she had decided to study outside was that the solitude of the dorms was nerve-wracking. She may not have been the most talkative person inside, but the presence of another human had always helped to calm her. That is, unless it was someone she hated. Then, it was just a cause for stress. At the moment, she didn't have any friends or enemies, as far as she knew. This was as good a chance as any to go out and look to see if anyone else was around.
Liz had no clue why she'd chosen the park. Maybe it was the weather. It seemed like a fine time to sit under a tree and read. Perhaps she was just strange in that manner. When she needed a place to be, she ended up outside. Maybe she was like the blonde in all those jokes people told - too stupid to know any better. Personally, she had nothing against blondes. She was one, so that might have been a factor. Liz sighed and continued searching for a spot to rest on the damp grass; preferably in a place that provided some shade while she read. Currently, she had a folded-up blanket in her hands and her books in a cloth bag. As she wandered through the area looking for a place to sit, she noticed a petite female reading over a book under a tree. There was a nicely set up scene including tea and scattered books. Liz smiled shyly and walked closer. "E-excuse me... I don't m-mean to in-inturupt you, but... Um... Would y-you mind if I s-sat over h-here?" She finally stammered out the question after almost mixing up a number of words.
She would usually have been smiling and pretending to be brave, but the first few days at school always gave her a wave of shyness. Liz ajusted her book bag and glanced away from the girl. It was bad enough to seem like a bumbling moron, but she wasn't about to start staring at people like some idiot. She stood awkwardly, awaiting a reply from the other female.
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Movement. Thoughts. "Speech." "Other's Speech."
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Notes: The word count is after I take out the codes to change the color for her talking. It doesn't include the title bit of the "-&-" or anything after it. Thought I should share that....
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Paxton
Student ♀
{ Tentative Angel }
Posts: 16
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Post by Paxton on Feb 7, 2012 18:37:50 GMT -5
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The small petite looking girl with the dark black hair and the bright blue eyes was clearly somehow enthralled in her book. Her eyes skimmed over the words with the grace of a dancer; gently touching the surface of the pages. She let her eyes wander over the pictures in the book and attempted to memorize all of the books content. The girl held the book gently in her hands, criss crossed and sitting quietly all by herself.
being alone was nothing that was strange to her; she enjoyed it most of the time. Being alone meant there were no distractions; she could get more work done by herself. The gentle breeze that hummed through the air was a welcome to the black haired tentative angel. The cool winds reminded her of home; and all of the things she left behind as well. It made her warm inside as well as cold, she missed her friends and family but knew that her education came before any kind of play.
before the girl could yet again get lost in her words in the book a small meek little voice came from above her. Paxton lifted her chin gently to greet the speaker with a kind and curious looking face. She blinked ever so gently observing what she saw in front of her.
A small little girl with big eyes, filled with what looked almost like tentative fear. it was the face that almost all of the new kids at the school had; she must have been a freshman.
Paxton clearly meant no harm to the little girl, and she obviously didn't mean any harm to Paxton either. Paxton parted her lips into a smile and closed her book gently with a quiet thud.
"Oh I don't mind at all, please sit down if you like."
paxton gently put her book down and then reached for a small snack that she had out in front of her. Choclate chip cookies, they were one of her favorite snacks, and again it was something that reminded her of home. She always made cookies with her mother back in her home town. Paxton nibbled on the cookie gently and offered one to the girl who sat beside her with only a few feet seperated them. The black haired junior sipped tea from her cup and then reached for her journal. A pencil came out from atop her ear, she must have been storing it there for later use. She looked at the girl and smiled gently with her bright baby pink lips.
"My name is Paxton. Paxton Maebelle. I'm a junior here, what about you? I'm studying to become a screen play writer as well as an actor...always loved that kind of stuff; what about yourself?"
It was so strange to be the one asking the questions this time around, the small freshman looked lost, and it would be best if Paxton was the one to speak first. Hopefully even with this distraction she could get her chemistry done.
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