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just_imagine (just_imagine) wrote in idrisacademy,
@ 2011-04-26 17:00:00

Entry tags:

!incomplete, harrison wright, louiza pyreal

Who: Lou and Harrison
What: Spending time with just the two of them
When: Backdated to Saturday
Where: SIX FLAGS!
Rating: SFW

For most of the day, Lou had the lyrics of “Imagine You and me” running through her head, which she guessed was appropriate since she was spending the loooovely day with her beloved best friend, Harrison. She’d already serenaded him twice so far and more than likely she’d do it at least six more times before they left SIX FLAGS. AHHHH, they were at Six Flags! How awesome was that? It was the end of April, Easter weekend, they went to school in GREENLAND, and they were randomly at Magic Mountain in LA. The sky was gorgeous, the air felt great, and the roller coasters were fast. How could the day be ANY more perfect?

“If you were a color,” she began, speaking around a mouthful of pretzel, her words a jumbled mess. “What color would you be?” They were waiting in line for the ride Viper and with all the spring break kids coming out in droves, the wait was over ten minutes for just one ride. To keep boredom at bay (as if they could EVER be bored around each other), Lou took to asking Harrison random questions as they shuffled forward.

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wrightsized
2011-04-26 05:38 pm UTC (link)

Cole was Harrison's best friend, his wingman, his future best man, his boy friday. Dalila was his sexy counter-part, his conscience, his girl. But, and Harrison would have offed himself before ever mentioning it, there was something special about spending time with his best friend Lou. Something that Harrison only got with Lou.

Munching on Doritos to match Lou's pretzels, Harrison initially shrugged his shoulders, stuffing another small handful into his mouth. He wasn't usually such a pig, but they were being pigs together, and if nothing else, he was a British pig, so girls would let it slide. Swallowing everything in his mouth with a large gulp, Harrison shrugged his shoulders again. "Probably violet. It's mostly blue, so manly. But it's got some red, so the ladies know I'm caring." Harrison put on a faux suave voice for the effective, a smirk tugging at his lips. "I think that you would be bright orange."

Noticing that the line was moving up, Harrison reached out to encourage Lou along, not wanting her to get in the way of anyone. "Though, I guess I am black," he teased, trying to sound thoughtful. "Which is mysterious."

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