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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 5, 2006 1:22:38 GMT -5
"I know how to smile, silly-boy," Zanna said, grinning at him and approaching the counter. The boy behind the counter stared expectantly at her as she surveyed the various flavors. "I'll have a small Lemon Sorbet with graham cracker. Please," she ordered, smiling softly at the guy.
"Your turn, Devin," she reminded him. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 5, 2006 1:25:17 GMT -5
"I don't eat much Ice cream, so I'll try what she is having."He said nodding his head to Zanna."Thats good you know how to smile. It comes in handy wouldn't you say?"He took out his phone going to the camera and made a silly face. He looked up to Zanna. "Do You have text on your cell phone?"He asked smiling sly like. (XD)
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 5, 2006 1:28:21 GMT -5
"I'm not sure if I should tell you, but yes, I do," Zanna said, pulling a face at whatever reason he was smiling slyly for.
"Here ya go," the guy with the nametag that said 'Emmet' said, handing them their icecream. Zanna replied with a thank you, and some money. After they'd recieved the change, she marched to a table and sat down upon the chair aside it. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 5, 2006 1:30:01 GMT -5
Devin took his ice cream and smiled following her. He sat down across from her stareing at her for a moment. "Can I have the number?"He asked finally still smiling. He was gonna prove a point if he could get a number for her cell.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 5, 2006 1:33:34 GMT -5
"May I ask why first?" she asked, though the asking was pointless since she'd already asked. Before he'd answered her, though, she told him the number. "It's 555-9966. It's easy...so you won't have trouble remembering it," Zanna said, smirking; as she had just teased him. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 5, 2006 1:36:03 GMT -5
Devin stuck his tougue out at her and typed a quick text message placing the photo of himself in it and sent it to her. The message was of him making a silly face, of course and then at the bottom what she had called him ealier. 'From, Your Silly Boy. giggle giggle' He happy with what he had done put his phone away and started eating the ice cream he had.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 5, 2006 1:38:30 GMT -5
"Awwh, my little silly-boy. I'll cherish the picture for ever and ever," she vowed, placing a hand over her chest. "Do you like it?" she asked, gesturing to what he was eating. "Or did I fail miserably and simply help in making you feel more sad?" asked Zanna, putting on an expectant face. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 5, 2006 1:42:10 GMT -5
"Its good!"He said smiling. "I love it. This will be the.. Hrm.. Zanna introduced me to this flavor and I love it flavor from now on."He smiled and chuckled. "Gladded you like it, special just for you."He said giggling agian.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 5, 2006 1:49:33 GMT -5
"Ohh, just for me?" Zanna asked, sounded excited. After polishing off her ice cream, she glanced out the window. "Do you love the flavor more than you love mee?" she whimpered, looking almost pathetically over at him. It took determination to keep her face like that--without cracking a smile--but she managed. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 5, 2006 1:55:44 GMT -5
"Never. That would be impossible!"He said smiling. He giggled some and then stretched finishing his own icecream. "Thank you Zanna, for the wonderful Icecream.. But now, I believe, we should party!"He declared.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 5, 2006 20:52:34 GMT -5
"Partyyy, yea!" Zanna agreed, jumping up from her seat and tossing away her garbage. "Where, though, shall we party?" she asked, turning back to face him and put a questioning look upon her face. "Or dost thou have a hint of an idea?" Haha. Shakespeare. Awesome. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 6, 2006 15:21:16 GMT -5
Devin threw his trash away and grabbed her hand leading her out of the icecream shop before looking both ways. He /wanted/ to do some painting but he would be content with a party. "Thou dost think DDR is in order"He said letting go of her hand and motioning her forward.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 6, 2006 20:27:55 GMT -5
"Yheaa. That sounds like a major amount of fun," she agreed, nodding energetically and skipping a step or two. "Your house or mine?" Zanna asked, turning to look at him and cock her head to the side. Seconds later, she felt her phone vibrate, signaling a text message.
She pulled her phone out, and scanned the message.
"Mom's having an afternoon get-together at our house...right now. So if you don't mind a bunch of older-ladies, then my place's fine. If ya do, I'd suggest yours." [/color][/size] |
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 6, 2006 22:25:46 GMT -5
"I should meet your mom. Plus, I wanna see your house you've seen mine!"He said. "Do you need me to go get me DDR things?"He asked giggling. He loved meeting new people, no matter who they were.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 7, 2006 21:07:17 GMT -5
"Whaa? Why does she need to meet ya? The only one of my friend's she's ever met is Tyler and that's because he's...over so often. So...why?" Zanna asked, then pondered for a moment. "Nevermind. You're right. Since you're gonna be my "escort" or whatever, I'm sure she'd just love to meetchya. And it's fine. I've got DDR stuff," she said as a second thought, nodding.
"C'mon now!" she urged, grasping his wrist and pulling him in the direction of her house. [/color][/size] |
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