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Tweak says, "Bad day! No day-biscuit!"

londonaustralia (londonaustralia) wrote in idrisacademy,
@ 2009-07-23 22:29:00

Entry tags:

!complete, angel reilly, london freeman

WHO: London and ~~the blind boy~~ Z
WHAT: I don't know! I'm bored!
WHEN: Thursday... afternoon.
WHERE: Outside! Quad!
RATING: Um, like, at least PG-13. The girl has a mouth on her.

London was meandering around outside, camera in hand. She was snapping pictures of random younger years running around playing game, as well as random trees that she'd probably taken pictures of plenty of times before. Just, well, sometimes things were still quite pretty even if she'd taken pictures of them before. Granted, she hadn't intended to trip right over Z who was sitting on the ground.

Really. If there was a tripping accident revolving around a blind boy, shouldn't it be the blind one tripping? "Fuck," London muttered, growling a little at the scratched up hands she now possessed. She checked her camera over, seeing nothing worse than the scratch she'd acquired prior to that particular fall. She looked over at Z, whom she'd just fallen onto pretty much, and didn't bother to move her legs off him quite yet.

"How is that I'm the one to fucking trip when you're the one with the shitting visual impairment?"

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zangel
2009-07-25 01:41 am UTC (link)

He nodded, actually very proudly, for the fact that he actually did find the chocolate…not like strawberries would taste horrible with syrup. That actually sounded kind of good as well. He let out a fondly chuckle as she pulled him over to where the stuff was set up, feeling her small palm against his. “I’m like the Daredevil, I can do anything.” He nodded his head firmly, but he was obviously joking. Sure he had better healing, sense of touch, and sense of smell than everyone else, but not to the Dare Devil’s extent.

He felt, and then grabbed for one of the strawberries, taking a bite. Yeah, he couldn’t really wait, “I’ll be spoiling my lunch, you know.”

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londonaustralia
2009-07-25 01:47 am UTC (link)

"The Daredevil?" She repeated, at a complete loss as to what he was referring to. A comic, maybe? A movie? Perhaps a book? Whatever it was he was referring to, she definitely didn't get the reference. She raised her eyebrows slightly, curiously, but shrugged.

"You mean dinner?" London asked, teasingly, "it's a bit past lunch time." She glanced down at the bowl full of chocolate, before realizing that perhaps she ought to let him know where it was. It wouldn't exactly be good if he dipped his hand in it. After he'd finished his first strawberry, she handed him another before tugging his hand gently and basically, dipping the strawberry in for him. "Got a pretty good idea of where that shits at, now?"

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zangel
2009-07-25 01:54 am UTC (link)

Mouth opened in shock, “You don’t know who the Daredevil is?” He shook his head, as if in mock disappointment, “He’s only my favorite superhero of all time…with good reason of course. He’s a blind superhero. And seriously a hardcore kickass. And he could see through vibrations, which I’m kind of jealous of…” He shrugged his shoulders at that. Yeah, he was fine about being blind, but that didn’t stop the want to see things. It was very rare though that the need would grow.

“Dinner? Already? Seems like you forget about the time when you’re having fun, or tripping over stuff.” He flashed her an oh so charming grin at her. When she had assisted him with the strawberry, he nodded his head, “Thanks,” and ate the chocolate covered strawberry. Yeah, he could eat like five pounds of this. “So, anything new happen with you?” he asked.

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londonaustralia
2009-07-25 02:07 am UTC (link)

"Guess I'm not up to date on blind superheros."

Had anything new happened to her? Well, aside from Maverick, it really hadn't. She'd been spending basically all of her time with him, since she couldn't seem to keep away. Or keep her hands off of him for any reasonable length of time. She grinned a little at the thought, a little pleased by the way things were going there. Even if there hadn't really been talk of, well, things becoming official.

"Does making out a lot count as something new?" She'd never been one to hide what she was up to, after all.

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zangel
2009-07-25 02:35 am UTC (link)

He cocked a brow at her. Not like her answer was very straightforward, but he thought her answer would include schoolwork, or some adventure she had from tripping. “Making out, huh? Fun stuff.” He laughed a little and grabbed for a strawberry, dipping it in the chocolate while he took a bite. Before he spoke, he swallowed what he was chewing, “So, who are the lucky guys? Or are there too many to remember?” he laughed at that, his voice obviously teasing.

“How old are you? Fifteen? You’re not supposed to be making out yet.” He wagged his finger at her jokingly.

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londonaustralia
2009-07-25 02:45 am UTC (link)

"I'm sixteen as of last week," London informed him, sounding rather pleased. "And I've been allowed to make out for the last couple of years. And oh yeah, way too many to remember. Plus, I was fucking drunk off my ass most of the time..."

Okay, joking. She'd only been kissing one person. "Or maybe I've just been kissing the one, just been doing a lot of it," she admitted with a shrug of her shoulders. "And maybe I'm admitting too much." But, really, she hadn't gotten TOO terribly much of a chance to talk about him.

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zangel
2009-07-25 03:17 am UTC (link)

He smiled at her while brows rose, “Well, happy belated birthday. Sixteen, huh? Isn’t that like a special age for girls or something?” He shrugged his shoulders. Age was age to him. He didn’t understand the whole Sweet Sixteen, eighteen, and twenty-one concept of things. He cocked a brow, “Well, aren’t you a popular. I should feel special that you’re hanging out with me.” He chuckled at that.

A smirk tugged on his lips while she continued to talk, “Oh really?” he said genuinely interested. He took another bite of his strawberry, the smirk still on his face, “So…who’s the lucky guy?”

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londonaustralia
2009-07-25 03:35 am UTC (link)

It would probably have been best for London to keep quiet about who she'd been making out with, but London had never been very good at that sort of thing. "Um, Jason Kendall." She would have called him Maverick, but she decided against it since not very many people knew who Maverick was... considering he didn't tend to go by that name. Plus, she didn't want people to actually start calling him that. She liked the idea that she was the only one using that name for him.

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zangel
2009-07-25 04:37 am UTC (link)

“Jason Kendell?” he echoed while he took another bite of his strawberry, “Not really sure who he is to be honest…” his lips pursed, wondering if the name rang any bell…no not really. But his shoulders shrugged, dismissing it, “Anyways, lucky guy. You trip over him yet?” he made it evident that he was joking, and leaning in on the counter, resting his arm there. It wasn’t as if he was going to tell anyone. Z was a trustworthy person, and whatever he heard usually didn’t come out of his mouth. He didn’t feel the need to tell people about each other’s personal life. That just wasn’t him. “So, are you guys a thing?”

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londonaustralia
2009-07-25 04:44 am UTC (link)

"Actually, I don't think I have!" Which surprised her, actually, because typically she would have at least fallen hardcore in front of the boy by this point in time. Oh well, it wasn't likely to last that way... She was sure she'd be falling in front of him soon enough, if there wasn't an instance she'd just happened to have forgotten about already.

London did a lot of face planting around the school.

"Um, a thing. I don't know that we're a thing. We're a... nothing, as far as I know." Disappointment? Okay, maybe a little. She really didn't know WHAT they were, really, which was something that had been on her mind a bit.

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