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 Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 7:56 pm
"James." He said and Smiled. He held out his hand for her to shake. His hazel eyes sparkled in the bright sun. He tilted his head slightly to better see the girl in front of him. "I'm from Canada." He winked and chuckled. the warm ocean breeze sped past and his blonde hair bustled in the wind.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 8:18 pm
Brittany shook James' hand and smiled. "That's cool. I think I've been there once or twice. And I believe you're from Italy, Amalia?" She said, sipping her smoothie patiently, taking in the weather; it was hot outside, but the breezes cooled down everything. Brittany looked up at the clear, cloudless sky for a moment, then came back to reality.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 8:23 pm
Amalia smiled, "Yup," she gently sipped her smoothie, checking to make sure she hadn't drunken a lot. She held the smoothie, not taking another sip for a while.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 9:11 pm
Bast was finally finished eating her heartattack waiting to happen, and decided to go and maybe get a tan for once in her life. She headed to her room, taking note of where different places were, and what she should do that day. Once she arrived at her door, she stuck her hand in the back pocket of her skinny jeans, and realized that she didn't have the key card. Bast cursed under her breath in her native tongue, as she frantically searched her backpack, hopeing she'd have the card in there somewhere. When she gave up, and admitted to herself that she didn't have it, she slumped down on the floor infront of her door, trying to think of what it is she should do.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 9:13 pm
Smorgasmorgan Alex was content to remain unnoticed during the lecture. He was very glad that it was a review, since he was a little behind. Not many people spoke Portugese, it was lucky he spoke good Spainish, a lot of the professors spoke Spainish too. English he understood, mostly, but he couldn't speak it very well. It was a very hard language to learn.
At the end of the lecture, he gathered his things, and asked the professor a few clarifying questions in Spainish, and then he left for his room. It was time for some gaming, maybe Rashime would join him again, but probably not. It was pleasant, hours of gaming, with no pressure for conversation.
Just as he was thinking this, the ship swayed again, and Alex, who'd never been that good at sea, fell into another boy. This boy had dark hair, and European features, and two small piercings below his lips. Alex started apologizing in a mixture of Portugese and Spainish. Israel turned quickly on his heel to see Alex. Usually, he would had simply shrugged and kept walking, but instead he chose to converse in the boy who had bumped into him. Why, he did not know. Maybe it was the boy's gorgous features, his clear face, his tanned skin, his sparkling eyes, that caught his attention... or maybe the fact that he could understand his speech as if he was back at home. "No, perdoname..." He said back to the boy, a little confused with his Spanish because it was obvisouly mixed with Portugese. Israel spoke European Spanish by nature, but Western Spanish was just as close. "Are you okay?" He said this time in English, hoping to make thier language connection a little clearer since it was the universal language of the ship.
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 8:56 am
Alex nodded. "Si. I am fine. You?" His English came out a bit shaky. But, hadn't the other boy just been speaking Spainish? Alex reverted to Spainish. "I'm sorry, but I don't speak English so well. My name is Alexandre." His face sort of flushed as he spoke. This was definately the longest conversation he'd had aboard this ship. "I should probably get going, if you're okay," He finished.
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 2:39 pm
Rainbowtastic-Condom Bast was finally finished eating her heartattack waiting to happen, and decided to go and maybe get a tan for once in her life. She headed to her room, taking note of where different places were, and what she should do that day. Once she arrived at her door, she stuck her hand in the back pocket of her skinny jeans, and realized that she didn't have the key card. Bast cursed under her breath in her native tongue, as she frantically searched her backpack, hopeing she'd have the card in there somewhere. When she gave up, and admitted to herself that she didn't have it, she slumped down on the floor infront of her door, trying to think of what it is she should do.
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 5:27 pm
"Hmm, so what class do you guys have next?" Brittany smiled. She looked out to the ocean, and saw a few types of birds fly by, trying to get some fish in their tummy. She took another sip of her smoothie, almost to the bottom. It was a rather large smoothie, so she knew it would be a while before she would have to throw it away.
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 5:31 pm
"Creative Writing," Amalia replied, smiling. She looked at Brittany, "What do you have?" she asked, curious. She remembered what James had next, and then noted that they had third period together, which she was happy about for some reason.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 5:19 pm
"I think we have the same schedule." Brittany laughed. "I checked the bulletin board about an hour ago" She smiled. Hmm, at least it won't get too boring today. She thought to herself in silence.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 5:23 pm
"Great!" she smiled, "I'll need someone to talk to."
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 5:25 pm
Rashime woke up from his nap and sat up slightly disorianted. When he regained his balance he sighed. 'I need to start talking to people if im ever going to learn about other culturs.' He thought while looking around the deck. He noticed a group of people next to the smootie stand. He got up and walked over to the smootie stand and ordered a Pinacolada with pineapple juice. He sat on one of the stools. This was a prime opportuinty to talk to people but he couldnt get up the nerves to go over there.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 6:14 pm
Israel gave a puzzeled look at Alex when he began to speak his Spanish. It was obvious that they were the same, but different, the two dialects, but Israel understood him for the most part. Flushing softly, he nodded to Alex, and took a step to his right to allow him to pass through.
"O-of course. Maybe I-I... "
Why am I studdering?
"I mean... m-maybe we c-can meet later for... lunch?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 6:15 pm
Brittany looked over at the boy who ordered a smoothie. Hm. I think that's Rashime... "Hi...Rashime, right? I'm Brittany." Brittany smiled, happy there were more people to talk to.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 6:22 pm
Alex actually smiled. "Yes, Lunch sounds like a good idea," he heard himself say. It was very unlike him, but he'd feel guilty if he blew the guy off. Besides, it wasn't like one lunch was going to kill him. "See you then." And he continued on his way back to his room.
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