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 Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:41 pm
Nic threw a curious look Gerard's way. He seemed upset about something. "Um. I get off in a couple of hours. But if you need to talk about something, I'm not really doing anything. The place isn't that busy today." The room store was virtually empty except for the two of them. Nic gave Gerard a nervous smile. What was wrong with him? I bet he was regretting last night and was trying to think of a way to tell her. Oh god... ((I hope they do. We are in serious need of people))
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:44 pm
Ray woke up the next morning on his couch.
Nobody called. Damn, that sucked.
He got up and looked at a clock, it was six, and Saturday. Which meant the bathroom would be free. He ran upstairs to take a shower.
Half an hour later he was downstairs, slightly awake, and dressed in clean clothes.
I'll go for a walk... he though.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:47 pm
"Well, actually, yeah. Mikey's still pissed off about yesterday... I just, I don't know. When he's upset, I'm upset. Some sort of crazy brother voodoo or something." he grinned a little.
He leaned on the counter. "What's in your note book?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:50 pm
((Oh! Oh! I wanna do Frank. I’m gonna do Frank. Is that ok? I hope so, ‘cause it’s done. lol))
Frank walked down the street with a grimace on his face. It was waaaay too early for him to be up, but he just couldn’t sleep. He sauntered along muttering under his breath, “Coffee, coffee, coffee, need coffee.” He was nearly at his desired destination- starbucks- when he walked into Ray.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:56 pm
“Oh. I’m sorry. Maybe you should have one of those brother to brother talks…” Inwardly, Nic let out a sigh of relief. He wasn’t upset about her, good. Nic’s gaze became wary however when he motion towards her notebook, asking about it. “Um… Just stuff that I write. Nothing special.”
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 3:59 pm
"Hey! -Frank!" Ray almost shouted happily.
He looked at him, he had bags under his eyes, and little whiskers around his face.
"What are you doing up so early?" he asked confused, Frank was no early riser, neither was he, but something about be tall and spread out on a double couch a whole night doesn't equal good sleep.
((Yum... Starbucks. I'm addicted. xD))
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:02 pm
Frank blinked several times from the sun, trying to focus his gaze on Ray. "Um. Hey. I couldn't sleep. What about you? You're up early too." Actually, it was like 9 am, but for Frank, that was early.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:03 pm
"Okay, you don't have to show me," Gerard said not-so-successfully pretending to be hurt. He was just happy to be around her.
He twiddled his thumbs a little, then looked at his watch.
"Not much to do when it's empty, is there?" he asked, "Can I help you with anything?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:06 pm
Her face eased back into a smile when Gerard backed off the subject of her notebook. "Nope. But I find my mood to be more tolerable on empty days like this." She slid her notebook under the counter and thought for a while. "You could help me bring in somemore shirts. But I warn you, it gets kind of monotonous."
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:07 pm
"I think I fell asleep at eight," he said laughing, "Where are you off to? Wait-- let me guess, Starbucks?"
He laughed louder when Frank nodded.
It was chilly in the early morning and they were both huddled and shivering.
"I could use some coffee too, I'll go with you."
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:09 pm
"That's alright, I don't have anything else to do, and I'll be with you."
Again his mood had shifted from bad to good, and his thoughts were no longer on Mikey.
"Show me the way."
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:37 pm
Mikey was still leaning against the counter, eyes closed and toward the sky, minutes after he called Autumn. He still couldn't believe she gave him her number. He decided to call her back, just to explain that he dialed the worng number, even though he didn't. He slowly typed in the number, and right as he hit the "Send" button, he noticed that he didn't call Amber or Autumn or whatever, he just called Gerard's cell. As Mikey thought about whether he should hang up or not, he thought, I should never use the phone... ever, EVER again...
((You're welcome! >M< I just want to keep your characters going so you can post!!))
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:43 pm
Just as Gerard was carrying a box of T-shirts from the store room to the shelf, his back pocket started to vibrate.
He set the box down and pulled his cell out of his pocket.
It was Mikey.
"Hello?" he asked, not sure what he was in for.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:49 pm
Jay rode along on her bike, thinking of what to do next. She then had the sudden urge for Starbucks. She sped up, because she had the thought of coffee on her mind now.
*****
Jay walked into the coffee shop that was already filled with people. Because there were so many people, she decided to pull out her money ahead of time. She pulled her purse off her shoulder abd took out ten dollars. She waited and waited. Then, she walked up, even though there was someone still off to the side. As Jay leaned against the counter to figure out whether or not she wanted a latte or cappachino, she dropped her purse. She leaned down to get it, then, as she came up from the floor, a coffee was thrown from someone's hand because of her head. As Jay stood up, she had knocked someone's coffee away. Damn it, Jay thought. I should never be allowed near people with coffee again. She reached for the napkins to begin getting foam out of her hair.((It can Ray or Frank if you'd like. If not, I'll just go from here...))
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:58 pm
Mikey looked up from the floor. Gerard actually answered. "Umm... hey, Gerard." Mikey was picking words out of the air. "Soo... I still feel bad about yesterday. Ya know, the fight and stuff. I was just wondering if you..." And before he could think of what he was saying, he said, "...would like to have lunch or something." DAMMIT! he thought. "Umm. What was our fight about anyway?" Mikey was trying to cover up the fact that he had just asked Gerard out to lunch, then he really remembered what the fight was about...
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