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Post by blake gambit bennett on Sept 26, 2010 15:23:16 GMT -5
 
So, two more periods to go and he was home free for the weekend. His weekend this time was booked. Saturday he had a date with a brunette girl. Sunday was for hanging out with his friends and playing games all day. But, tonight was for Des. He hadn't really hung out with Destiny all that much since school back in to session. He felt awful for it, but he would surprise her with a trip to the movies tonight. He still shook his head in pain though. They both got split up from classes. They had at least four of the same teachers, but all in different periods. He would wave to her in the hallways, but it wasn't the same.
He decided to eat lunch outside today in the courtyard. It was a nice enough day. Well, when he walked out, the place was crawling with juniors and seniors. All the picnic tables being filled up. He tried to spot a place to eat, but he just couldn't find one in this mess. He then spotted a medium sized stone bench. That would have to do if he wanted to eat outside today. He made his way through all the different tables and people and plopped his stuff down. He finally decided to look at his plate to see what was on Friday's menu. Tacos. Mexican food was awesome, but the school never did it justice. He took a small bite of it. Well, it was not the best taco he'd ever tasted, but it was still okay for school food.
He then picked up his food and started eating the refried beans. Out of stupidity, a bit landed on his brand new, checkered black and white collard shirt. He slammed the spoon down and started to take a napkin to it. Awesome. Two more periods to go and he had a stain right on a white spot. That should raise up some points with people. Plus it was a brand new shirt. Mom was going to murder him.
hey it’s, Complete
cause you’re awesome, Destiny
they’re all, too lazy
i love them, template @ + stockholm syndrome / lyrics @ the script *live like we’re dying
just letting you know, “ siiiiiiiick ”
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Post by destiny rachael bennett on Sept 26, 2010 16:23:24 GMT -5
 we only want to sing you to sleep
(with your bedroom speakers oh oh )
I WE NEED UMBRELLAS ON THE INSIDE GIVE ME THIS NIGHT - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Why did that have to split Destiny and Blake up for classes? Not that she was the same girl that always just followed her brother around like a shadow anymore. She was spunky and mostly everyone liked her. She did have a few of the freshman hate her, and some of the sophomores, but did she even care? Not really. She was the girl that wold stand up for herself now, and not make her brother do it for her. She hated it when he was over protective. She was a big girl now. She had people who where her friends who he loved dearly, but she would always have her brother, Blake, as her best friend.
She had packed her lunch for the day, since she hated most of the food that the cafe` made. It always made her sick, and she hated it, so she had cold leftover Chinese food, which she found the best. She walked out of the cafe` doors and into the courtyard. There was so many upperclassmen here at this lunch that she had to actually look around for a seat. She walked around, brushing her black hair out of her face. Des was completely sure that her brother was in this lunch, but she wasn't sure where he was. She pulled her black back up on her shoulder more, and looked around again, her blue eyes landing on her brother.
She bounced over to him and stood in front of him, laughing slightly as how he just got that shirt, and already had a stain on it. "Mom is going to kill you.." She said to him. She sat down next to him and put her bag next to her on the bench and went through it. She pulled out a tide to go pen, they actually worked well, and she was never going to go anywhere without it. Destiny looked at him and pulled his shirt to him and poked it with the tide pen and watched it soak in the tide and she let go after a moment. She smiled at him before putting the pen back in her very disorganized bag.
After that she pulled out a fork and a plastic container with cold Chinese food in it. She opened it up and then poked her fork into the chicken and pineapple. Yum. The rice was at the bottom, with the green beans, peppers, chicken, pineapple, and the sauce dripped all over it. It was so good. She pulled her sweatshirt closer to her, her blue shorts showing her bare legs. She smiled at him after she swallowed. Blake knew how much she loved Chinese food, especially when it was cold.
( W O R D S ? !) noidea
( S T A T U S ? !) done
( O U T F I T ? !) just another day
( N O T E S ? !) that's okay. i'm not good with girls ;3
( C R E D I T ? !) this lovely code was made by dear joey of the lovely CAUTION 2.0 don't steal this or else I will send my rabid heffalumps and woozles after you!! (: the lyrics are by fall out boy |
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Post by blake gambit bennett on Sept 27, 2010 20:18:28 GMT -5
So, after him failing to get the stain out, he heard a very familiar voice, ‘Mom’s going to kill you’. He looked up to see the most familiar face in the world. Destiny. She sat down next to him, pulled out something and then pulled his shirt out. Tide to go pen. The stain was gone in like a minute. He looked at his twin sister and smiled, ”Now I see why you keep those things so handy.” He pulled his shirt out to look at it. The spot where it had been was just plain white once again. He saw her smile and put the little tool back in her bag. ”Thank you,” he said to her. It was kind of implied, but he still liked saying the two words that could make anyone’s day.
She then pulled out a fork and container. Once she opened it, Blake realized that it was left over Chinese food from the other night at dinner. He knew that Destiny loved the Chinese food, even in cold form. That had to be her favorite thing basically. He took his spoon, and ninja swiped from chicken. The cold chill of the chicken hit him first, but it was still very full of flavor, even if it was cold. He swallowed the small piece of chicken and tried to start up a conversation, ”You got any big plans for the weekend?” He was always interested in what was up in her life. Since they had no classes together, he felt like he didn’t get to see her at all during the day and didn’t know what was happening in her life at all. He felt it was necessary of him to ask though.
He looked down at the paper plate that was cleaned to the bone and scanned the courtyard for a trashcan. He quickly maneuvered over to it and then came back on the stone bench. He then opened up the chocolate milk and started to drink it; this time, being extra careful with it. He didn’t want her to search her bag again to find the magical pen of goodness. He didn’t know what was in that thing. It was like, a suitcase or something. He could probably turn it over and nothing would fall out. If he reached inside, he could probably pull out something like a zebra. Girls’ purses were not to be messed with. If you do, that means big trouble for you.
hey it’s, Complete
cause you’re awesome, Destiny
they’re all, too lazy
i love them, template @ + stockholm syndrome / lyrics @ the script *live like we’re dying
just letting you know, “ siiiiiiiick ”
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Post by destiny rachael bennett on Oct 8, 2010 21:26:09 GMT -5
we only want to sing you to sleep
(with your bedroom speakers oh oh )
I WE NEED UMBRELLAS ON THE INSIDE GIVE ME THIS NIGHT - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Destiny smiled at him and nodded. "Cause I have a very messy twin brother." she said softly to him. She smiled at him though, she loved her twin brother, even if he was slightly overprotective of her. But that's just what older brothers do, they are very protective of their little sisters and want to make sure that nothing would happen to her. Destiny was a big girl, she wasn't the shy girl that she was when she was little.
She nodded to his thank you and she started to eat her food. The cold chicken tasted pretty good, for it being last night's dinner and not heated up at all. She looked at him, shocked a bit when he took her food from her. She looked at him, then punched him, hard, with her right fist. She actually punched harder with her left hand, but she had her lunch in her left hand, so she had to punch him with her right. She then glared at him, before putting the fork in her mouth, taking the sauce off of the fork before stabbing her brother in the side with it. She looked at him and stuck her tongue out at him.
She blinked at his question. Did she have any plans? Nope. She would have to make some, of just spend a day papering herself. That could be fun. "Not really. Do you? Other then stealing all of my food" She said calmly, taking another bite of her Chinese food. From the corner of her eye she watched him drink his milk. As much as she loved her big brother, she didn't really want to have to go through her bag yet again, to find the tide to go pen and get yet another stain out of his shirt before their mother found out about them.
( W O R D S ? !) noidea
( S T A T U S ? !) done
( O U T F I T ? !) just another day
( N O T E S ? !) that's okay. i'm not good with girls ;3
( C R E D I T ? !) this lovely code was made by dear joey of the lovely CAUTION 2.0 don't steal this or else I will send my rabid heffalumps and woozles after you!! (: the lyrics are by fall out boy |
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