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Post by Dylan Scott on Jul 25, 2012 11:10:35 GMT -5
 MY FIRST KISS WENT A LITTLE LIKE THIS I jogged up to the ticket booth, shoving little tots out of my way.
"Excuse me. Sorry, ma'am! Move kid!"
Reaching the counter, I snatched a stack of cash out of my back pocket. Counting out sixty dollars, I asked for a wristband and handed the showy woman the money. She counted it out, every so often slipping a buck into the top of her shirt. I cleared my throat awkwardly. She rose an eyebrow and turned to face me.
"Can I help you?"
She asked in a hostile tone. I cleared my throat again and nodded.
"My wristband?"
She pulled out a yellow band and fastened it around my wrist tightly. She then shouted,
"NEXT!"
I hurried through the front gate. The sweet smell of funnel cake hit my nose, and I grinned. Four hotties walked in a model-way past me, and the tangy sent of their shampoo hit me also. I strut up to them, pulling my Little Black Book out of my left pocket.
"Hey, ladies.."
I winked flirtatiously, and turned to face them, walking backwards now. They surprisingly just flipped their bouncy hair and walked away.
"Okay, tha-that's cool! you're gonna get a pen?"
I waved my hand and sighed sadly. Oh well. Who needs women? I got funnel cake! I thought as I purchased the powder sugared cake. I took a bite and grinned.
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Post by Julia Grace on Jul 25, 2012 17:48:44 GMT -5
I walk to the ticket booth and buy one wristband for myself. As soon as I enter i smell the blood. When I turn I see a boy that I haven't seen around and can already tell he's not like me, it's to bad.
I approach the boy and smile at him, "Hi," I say "I'm Julia." I say inspecting him trying to read if he's a believer of my kind or not. He doesn't look very smart or like much of a follower but you never know. |
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Post by Dylan Scott on Jul 25, 2012 21:00:05 GMT -5
MY FIRST KISS WENT A LITTLE LIKE THIS I saw a hot girl walk up to me. She was quite tall and her waist and tiny. Just my type. Which is why I was suspicious when she approached me. The funnel cake in my mouth seemed to go dry and I began to choke. I spit out the paste that was in my mouth and then the chunks in my throat came next. I did a little bow, and said,
"Greetings ma lady."
I stood up tall and shined my goofy grin. If only I knew at the time that I had tomato in my teeth from my lunch earlier. I gave her a once over, swaying my head forward and back in a 'gangster' motion. From the corner of my eye, I saw the pop of pink from a flower. I plucked the beauty and put it out for her.
"For you, my treasure."
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Post by Julia Grace on Jul 31, 2012 20:48:16 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] YOU BETTER RUN TO SURVIVE, BEFORE SHE MAKES YOU HER LATEST SLAUGHTER I stare at the odd boy and accept the flower. "Thanks." i say doing my best fake smile. "whats your name?" i ask evn though i dont really care. Then i laugh silently in my head noticing the piece of tomato in his teeth. I slowly touch my teeth hoping he will pick it up. I cant hold it anyome and i start laughing but quickly stop myself. "You have a little something" i say and point at my teeth. |
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Post by Dylan Scott on Aug 2, 2012 10:09:31 GMT -5
MY FIRST KISS WENT A LITTLE LIKE THIS "You are soooo welcome."
I said wriggling my eyebrows up and down.
"I am the Dyl-man! But my friends call me Dylan."
I reached out for her hand and kissed it, accidentally leaving spit on her.
"And you are?"
She gestured to her teeth and then said I had something in my own. I reach for my mouth and pull out the nickel-size piece of tomato. I glare at it, then flick it off of my finger, and just my luck, it hit the angelic girl I was talking to right in the face! I did a mental facepalm.
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Post by Julia Grace on Aug 6, 2012 10:54:18 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] YOU BETTER RUN TO SURVIVE, BEFORE SHE MAKES YOU HER LATEST SLAUGHTER i fling the tomato off and rub the spit from my hand "Um im julia" i say forcing a smile "here let me give you my number do you have a oen and paper, 'dyl-man'?" i say laughing a bit twirlng a piece of my hair around my finger "Or ypu can just gimme yours fit that works better?' i say and suddenly become very weak in need of blod but i try to snap myself out of it. |
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