Anything For You (NorthernQT & Amazon)
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				Title: <strong>Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 12:37:02</strong>
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				<div align="center">The beat went on as the party was getting in the groove as I sat in the back enjoying the sip of my beer. This had been a boring week so far and it seemed to be the best way to unwind on a saturday night. Gotta thank Bryan I suppose considering he planned the party and invited me. But then again what the fuck was he gonna do? Because if he refused that, he probably would've ended up regretting that for the rest of his time in school anyways. I downed the bottle and threw it away carelessly as I went in the bathroom. After few minutes I was staring at myself in the mirror, adjusting my hair a bit. The short, gelled hair pulled backwards as a girl with dark brown eyes and black hair looked at back at me, wearing a sleeveless shirt and jeans, showing off the tattoos on the bicep. I smirked at the reflection as I went back and lit up a smoke, taking a drag in. I saw Michael trying to hit on some of the girls who had just arrived..but he was getting the silent treatment before some unknown guy made him leave. Chuckling at him, I pointed towards him, telling him to come over.<br><br>He obeyed, looking a bit flustered due to how he had just been embarassed by another boy. "Yo Michael..I hope you got some weed on you tonight? Cause I think i'll be needing that later on when this thing gets going..gotta have some fun no?" He nodded. "Yeah Christina..it's there." As he said that, I thought for a moment. "How about we spike drinks of some fools out here?" I proposed the idea, more like I ordered the idea, and like his usual self he said yes before disappearing to dance again. As I looked around I heard some loud noise going from the table in the middle. What the fuck were these people chanting about? As I went closer..I noticed what it was, an armwrestling contest. Showboating compeition among weak shits who probably wouldn't even be able to take a simple punch but tried to appear tough here. Some of the girls were going nuts there cheering for their boyfriends. Bryan seemed to be on a roll as he had just taken down two of the guys and chicks were flocking towards him.<br><br>As he put down the third guy, tabe erupted in cheers. "Anyone in the house?" His voice boomed in pleasure with victory. "Anyone in the house!?" He asked once again smugly. "I guess i'm the only one who's got some balls here huh?" He enquired. This just had me laughing. He threw a glance at me. "What the hell are you laughing at? The only reason..a freak..like you is here because you're friends with Michael!" Ok now this was just gonna go in a way which wasn't gonna be pleasant. I just laughed and told him. "And the only reason i'm not kicking your ass right now because emasculated freaks like you disgust me!" People were going "Oooh" and stuff in shock from the comment laughing. He was red with anger, perfect. Revenge is always so sweet. But he wasn't done apparently. "Yeah really? Why don't you try and take me on then huh? Then i'll show you who's the real king around here?" He said as he put his arm forth on table. I shrugged..I didn't really want to do this..oh who was I kidding? I <em>definitely</em> wanted to do this! "Bring it on big boy!" I said smirking and slid into the seat in front of his, locking my arms with him.<br><br>"Here we go!" He said as he began to apply pressure. I was doing the same from other corner. For all his hugeness, he seemed he had air pumped into him. But suddenly I felt my arm was going down..as if he was putting all of his power behind this match. I had to resist. Remember your training, remember the gym, breath. Take a deep breath. He's grinning at you, he wants you to be humiliated and you're not gonna let this happen no matter what takes place. Instead, you're gonna turn the tables on him instead and make an example out of him. Because, you are Christina Turner and losing is never an option for you. I felt myself scream in this odd, rage filled manner as my veins began to react, pushing him in this one massive swing and slamming his hand down. "Suck on that bitch!" I growled through the heavy breathing as I raised my hand in the air, center of everyone's attention..all those pairs of eyes watching me...</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 13:07:54</strong>
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				I’m at the party with a few girlfriends of mine, enjoying a hand-made long island ice tea as I relax back on one of the comfortable leather sofas in the living room when I hear a commotion.&nbsp; I lift my head up curiously and try to peer through the crowd to see what’s going on.&nbsp; “What the hell are they doing?”&nbsp; I say out loud to my girls as I finally stand up to see when I realize I won’t be able to get a good look with so many people blocking my view.&nbsp; “OMG.&nbsp; That crazy girl is about to arm wrestle Bryan!”&nbsp; My friend Malissa says as she stands beside me.&nbsp; “Who?”&nbsp; I ask in a confused tone as I tilt my head a lil to get a better look.&nbsp; “Dude, I can’t see a fucking thing.”&nbsp; I say in a frustrated tone.&nbsp; I turn around and climb on to the couch, and then turn back around to face the crowd again.&nbsp; I spread my legs a little to brace myself so I don’t fall,&nbsp; having no free hand, a phone in one and my drink in the other.&nbsp; I run my hand through my long, wavy hair and push it over my head and out of my face as I look at the two of you.&nbsp; I immediately recognize you.&nbsp; I have mixed feelings about you.&nbsp; You seem like such a bully and a bitch at times, but there’s something I find interesting about you.<br><br>“I hope she kicks his ass.”&nbsp; I say with a grin, knowing, along with others, that Bryan needs to be taken down a couple of notches.&nbsp; “You really think SHE can beat him?”&nbsp; Lissa (malissa) asks as she looks up at me.&nbsp; She joins me on the couch, standing beside me, as I look at her and laugh.&nbsp; “Yeah, bet she will.&nbsp; Look at’er.&nbsp; She’s fucking huge.&nbsp; She’ll definitely win.”&nbsp; Not huge in a fat way, but you’re really tall and look like you could do some damage.&nbsp; I worry for a moment as I see your hand going down toward the table, and then I quickly find myself gasping loudly when you throw a move like that and beat him.&nbsp; <br><br>I laugh out loud and raise my glass into the air, shouting with the rest of the crowd.&nbsp; “Wooooah!&nbsp; Yeeeahh!&nbsp; You go girl!”&nbsp; I yell out there and laugh a little, watching you.&nbsp; “Oh my god, she beat him.”&nbsp; Malissa says in a surprised tone.&nbsp; She shakes her head with a smile.&nbsp; “Bryan must be SO pissed.&nbsp; Haha, look at his face!”&nbsp; I look at Bryan and laugh loudly, among others, who see the embarrassed expression.&nbsp; It’s not the fact that he got beat really, but the fact he talked shit right before it happened, and he got his ass kicked by a girl, which one of the guys in the crowd made a point to say it out loud to him.&nbsp; “Dude, you just got your ass handed to you by a girl!&nbsp; Haha!”&nbsp; Everyone laughs even more.&nbsp; I look back at you and smile as I see the thrill in your eyes from victory.<br><br>((&nbsp; I’m wearing a mini black leather skirt and a blue black and gray mixed halter top t shirt with no sleeves at all and the fabric gently ties around my neck.&nbsp; There is a small v cut into the front of my shirt, allowing a perfect hint of my cleavage.&nbsp; I have on a pair of black high heels, large silver hoop earrings, and I have my hair down in long waves that settle neatly on either side of my neck to come around in the front, with a few strands cascading down my back.&nbsp; Looks are in my O/Os.&nbsp; ))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 13:32:55</strong>
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				I saw you looking at me, looking into my eyes..as if witnessing the thrill and excitement dancing in my eyes at the moment..and then I see that smile. A dazzling beautiful smile which would melt the heart of anyone in the room. I return it and pick up a half empty bottle of beer and raise it, throwing a glance towards you and drink most of it in a single stroke before slamming the bottle down. "Yeah!" I exclaim loudly as the crowd begins to disperse now, getting back to the party whilst Bryan just sits there, I guess the pussy's about to fucking cry. His girlfriend's comforting him. I have no mercy right now, I just lean over a bit and whisper in his ear. "Consider yourself fucked now Bryan." Not really bothering to see his reaction I look up, searching for you. I've seen you in school..a junior, and a junior who has taken the school by the storm.<br><br>You're popular, intelligent, leading the cheerleading squad and at times a downright bitch. I chuckled as I thought about that, i'm everything that you're not except for being someone you wouldn't want to mess with. I finally spot you, talking with some of your girlfriends. I walk towards you, something about you I find so attractive that it pulls me towards you. I don't even know who you are, I just saw you properly for the first time like few minutes ago..but something causes me to do what i'm doing. The music is playing softly, as I stand next to you with two bottles. "Hey there girls, hows it going? Seems you enjoyed my little performance there?" I ask with a light smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 13:52:43</strong>
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				I look away after you slam your beer down and shout to the crowd and turn my attention back to my friends as the wild moment slowly passes and everything turns back to normal.&nbsp; I remain standing as my friend Lissa and Kelly take a seat on the couch, resuming their relaxed position they were in before all the commotion started.&nbsp; I look down at them and laugh softly as we talk about what just happened.&nbsp; We all found it a little surprising that you beat him.&nbsp; Even though I was rooting for you, I wasn’t entirely sure you could do it.&nbsp; Bryan is a pretty big guy, and he just finished beating a few people before you.&nbsp; However, I was relieved that you did.<br><br>I’m running a hand through my silky hair that I’m so in love with when you approach us.&nbsp; Lissa and Kelly look up at you like “what the fuck”.&nbsp; I arch a brow and wonder why you’ve came over here, thinking you have something better to do than to talk to three girls you’ve never met before.&nbsp; Kelly gives a dull “hi,” and Lissa shifts her lips up a hare, giving the slightest smile ever.&nbsp; “Come with me to get another drink,” Kelly says in a soft tone to Lissa.&nbsp; Lissa nods her head, and they both stand up.&nbsp; I roll my eyes when they leave, knowing it’s because they don’t feel comfortable around you.<br><br>I look back at you and say, “Well, I don’t know about them, but I enjoyed it.”&nbsp; I smile and gently clasp the straw of my drink between my lips ‘fore taking a small sip.&nbsp; I keep my eyes on you as the cool liquid travels into my mouth, and then slowly creeps down my throat.&nbsp; I close my eyes for a quick second as I let out a soft moan, enjoying the rich flavors of my drink.&nbsp; “Mm, this shit is so good.”&nbsp; I comment as I open my eyes and look at my drink, pushing the straw around with the tip of my finger ‘fore I look up to you, but continue this motion.&nbsp; I don’t say another word, wanting you to lead the conversation, seeing if you had anything in mind for where this was going to go by you boldly walking over to us.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 14:05:13</strong>
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				I watch your friends escape upon casual greetings. I look back at you as you respond to me. "Oh well, I guess they're just afraid of me!" I say carelessly. To be honest I could care less about those two, as you were the reason I bothered to come over here in the first place. "Perhaps a side effect of watching me kick Bryan's ass..but glad to know at least you enjoyed the whole thing..should teach him a lesson!" I say with a smile as I watch you drink up from the sraw, I watch the drink travel towards your mouth and then go down your throat, listening to the moan. God you're beautiful! "Can I have a sip?" I ask casually partially wondering what's so special about the drink and partially to continue the conversation. "I had brought these for us but it seems you probably have something far more interesting, or maybe it has become interesting due to the person who's drinking it!" I say with a wink and give my best smile.<br><br>"Oops..I just realised, I didn't even introduce myself..my name's Christina Turner by the way, and you are?" I question..obviously not knowing your name but not really pretending to know things about you either like some people do just to say they know you so that they could be considered amongst the cool crowd. I take a look at those gorgeous hair you have, and comment suddenly..it's pretty much natural. "You've got beautiful hair..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 14:29:58</strong>
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				I look at you like “are you serious?” when you ask if you can have a sip.&nbsp; I just met you.&nbsp; Why the fuck would I let you, a stranger, put your lips on my drink?&nbsp; I think to myself as I continue my gaze for a moment longer, and then smoothly work in a small smile.&nbsp; “Just ask Jay.&nbsp; He’s around here somewhere.&nbsp; He makes the best drinks.”<br><br>“Kaylee.”&nbsp; I say in return once you tell me your name, and then smile at your comment about my hair.&nbsp; “Thanks.”&nbsp; I say with a grin and twirl a strand of it around my finger.&nbsp; I play with it for a second, and then let it go and take another sip of my drink, ‘fore looking away when I hear Kelly call for me.&nbsp; Her and Malissa make their way through the crowd and stand next to us.&nbsp; “Hey, we’re fixing to head out,” Lissa says as she looks at me, and then Kelly adds in, “Yeah, this party’s getting lame.”&nbsp; They giggle softly and exchange looks, and then look back at me with a question in their eyes of whether or not I’m coming.&nbsp; “So you coming or what Kay?”&nbsp; Kelly says to me a little impatiently as she looks at you, giving you a dirty look ‘fore she looks back at me.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;“Yeah.”&nbsp; I say in a soft tone, but not with much excitement.&nbsp; I look back at you and&nbsp; say, “Guess I’ll see you around.”&nbsp; I smile a little and lock eyes with yours for a moment ‘fore turning away with my girls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 14:58:39</strong>
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				I shake my head lightly. "You got me wrong..like I said earlier..it's the person who was drinking it made it the best drink there is!" You tell me your name instantly as I tell you mine..and then you're twirling your hair in this inviting manner..before I could say anything, the sisters from hell appear as Kelly and Malissa quickly join us. Fuck, I roll my eyes and look at them carelessly, as if they were worth nothing. Well they are worth nothing actually. Talking about leaving the party and whatnot. Something, with which I won't have any problems with..what I however do have problems with is them pretty much pushing Kaylee to do the same thing. Must be one of those silly girls things where they do everything together no matter what happens. <br><br>You agree with them..but it seems there's something stopping you from sharing the same enthusiasm which they exhibit. I stare at them with a piercing glare as I move out of the way and see you turn back and speak to me. "Yeah..sure thing Kaylee..see ya around at school!" I say nodding..and then our eyes meet for few moments. It's brief..one just might say it's a product of my imagination..but regardless of what, i'm sure our eyes locked there for some time and they said a whole lot more to each other than we had done the entire evening. I nod as you turn away and disappear before jumping in the crowd myself. Trying to forget about you and just enjoy the night as the music, drugs and sex takes over once again and the hours continue to disappear...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 15:14:41</strong>
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				It’s now Monday morning, about 8 o’clock, and my friends and I are just arriving.&nbsp; I pull up to the school in my Lexus, and then hop out and grab my bags.&nbsp; I carry a pink vera Bradley tote over my left shoulder, and then a black white and maroon colored gym back over my right.&nbsp; The tote serves as my purse and as a book bag, carrying only the few books I took home with me, the rest of them resting in my locker.&nbsp; My gym bag contains my cheerleading outfit and other things associated with it and track, which I also do.&nbsp; <br><br>Once we gather all of our stuff, we head up winding path that leads through the grass lawn outside the front of the school.&nbsp; The grass is a rich green, and there are plenty of large trees spread about, providing beauty and shade.&nbsp; There is landscape consisting of bushes and a multitude of flowers outlining the edge of the school.<br><br>I look around at everyone and some people sitting on benches, picnic tables, and just standing about and chatting ‘fore the bell rings at 8:10, which we’ll then have five minutes to get to class.&nbsp; My friends and I pass a&nbsp; group of jocks stood at the top of the large grand stair cases that lead up to the glass door entrance.&nbsp; Of course, we smile and throw them flirtatious smiles and giggle softly, loving to fuck with them.<br><br>We enter the building and&nbsp; walk up to our lockers, which happen to be right next to each other, with mine in the middle, and then begin to load and unload what we need from them.&nbsp; Today, I’m wearing a mini, light wash, frayed-hem, denim skirt and a fitted pink mini sleeve low cut scoop neck three buttoned shirt with a white patch crossing over my chest, and a pair of wedges with pink straps.&nbsp; I have my hair down straight this time, and silver dangly earrings on with a matching necklace.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 20:47:44</strong>
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				I stand near the lockers, shuffling with my stuff. I'm not really interested in class..but then again I never am. Some of the people recognize me and nod whilst some I just ignore carelessly. I'm just looking for my packet of cigarettes as i'm really craving one right now. Michael is nowhere to be seen, probably gone to attend the class being the goody two shoe that he is. The corridor is emptying as people disappear off to their classes and I again spot you enter with your 'crew' so to speak. I smile and wave at you, whilst giving cold treatment to two friends of yours. I finally find the packet and quickly light one up as now there's only us in the corridor. Enjoying the smoke I take a puff. "Want one?" I ask offering to you.<br><br>I'm wearing a white t-shirt which reads "Fuck Rules" on which i've scrawled the words "School" in place of Rules with black ink, a leather jacket on top of that and faded blue jeans. A spiked belt with huge skull in the front and leather boots. My hair are done in a spiked up fashion today, standing in this haphazad manner giving me the "just out of bed" look. "You girls going for class?" I say just making some small conversation. "Oh wait, not you two..i'm only talking to Kaylee here!" I give a light smile and clarify myself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 22:06:02</strong>
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				You’re locker is a couple down from mine, leaving about five feet between you and my friends and I.&nbsp; We all turn and look at you when you speak, having been in the middle of a conversation before you interrupted.&nbsp; My friends roll their eyes when you make a point that you’re directly speaking to me and not them.&nbsp; “What a bitch.”&nbsp; Kelly mutters with a glare ‘fore looking away from you.&nbsp; Her and Malissa start their own conversation as I speak to you.&nbsp; “Ew.&nbsp; No.”&nbsp; I say with a disgusted face when you offer me a cigarette.&nbsp; “That’s so gross, and you shouldn’t do that shit inside the school.&nbsp; Smokers are to be outside.”&nbsp; It’s obvious I’m one that follows the rules and takes school seriously.&nbsp; “And yeah, I’m headed to class, like MOST people.”&nbsp; I put emphasis on most when I notice what your shirt says.&nbsp; “I suppose you’re not going to attend class?”&nbsp; I ask as I arch a brow, glancing down to your shirt, which clearly shows you couldn’t give a shit about school, ‘fore looking back up at you.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 11:49:51</strong>
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				I chuckle as I hear your friends call me a bitch. I just respond casually. "And a proud one at that!" The tip of the cigarette glowing much like my eyes with fire as I say that, those two quickly try to immerse themselves in a conversation trying to ignore me but they're probably shaking with fear inside right now. "Actually, the reason why i'm doing that inside the school is because it's not allowed in here. Besides, do you really think i'm afraid of any of those pussies who like to call themselves authorities? Look at me, i'm so strong that I can probably kick their asses with ease!" I say carelessly as I blow some smoke in your direction as you speak about attending the classes. "That also means, you're into being a bitch to the rules like <em>most</em> people too!" Smirk placed firmly on my face now, i'm enjoying this. "And no..why the hell would I attend the class and listen to some old shithead spew some crap which is the most pointless shit ever? I've got better things to do than that!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 16:16:07</strong>
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				My eyes narrow as you continue to speak poorly about the school and it's staff.&nbsp; For someone like who's really into school and respects what they do, I find what you're attitude and words really offensive.&nbsp; "You know..."&nbsp; I interupt your last sentence.&nbsp; I shake my head and glance away from you with a disappointed look and sigh.&nbsp; I look back at you with a displeased look.&nbsp; "Save it, cause we're done."&nbsp; I shake my head again and slam my locker closed 'fore walking past you.&nbsp; As I head down the hall, my friends see me leaving and quickly move to catch up, but not without giving you a glare on the way, muttering a few names again.&nbsp; "Hey, Kay!&nbsp; Wait up!"&nbsp; Malissa shouts as they join my side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 17:02:37</strong>
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				I shrug as you give me all the displeased glares and whatnot. Being the Queen Bitch i'm used to such things and it rarely bothers me. And then you quickly shut off the conversation, definitely angry now considering how much you respect school and its norms...walking past me as your friends struggle to catch with you. I laugh to myself lightly before shouting so that you could hear. "You know, maybe you should try to live for yourself and what you want every once in a while instead of letting others define you! And that's something which you ain't gonna learn in any class...try thinking about <em>that</em> for a change!"
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				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 17:32:07</strong>
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				I roll my eyes when I hear your voice again.&nbsp; I’m so angry, I’m not even in the mood to hear it, anything you have to say.&nbsp; I lift my right arm up and flick you off.&nbsp; I then disappear around the corner with my girls.&nbsp; I know I won’t be able to avoid you for long, because we share the same first block class, but for now I can have some space.&nbsp; My friends and I proceed down the hall, and then turn right into one of the larger classrooms.&nbsp; We’re now in Biology class, and there are a few rows made of up black slick counters to create four large long narrow tables.&nbsp; I take a seat at my usual desk, one that sits in front of the table where you sit, and my friends, unfortunately, are separated from me and themselves as well, so we’re all alone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 17:40:08</strong>
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				I see you flick me off..but I ignore that. You just disappear off around the corner towards the classrooms as I simply stand there wondering what to do. I find myself thinking more about you, and much to my surprise, before I could realise I find myself walking slowly towards the classroom. Should I really be going there? I wonder..but i'm pulled towards the room by my desires until I enter it quite late, not really paying attention to anybody, I quickly move towards my usual seat. It seems the teacher is late today..so that's one problem solved. I notice you sitting at the usual place, right in front of me. I smile to myself and whisper out. "Psst..Kaylee..look what you caused me to attend!" I grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 17:47:25</strong>
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				I glance at the door out of the corner of my eye when I hear it open, and then quickly look away when I notice it’s you.&nbsp; I stare straight ahead as I relax back in my seat and cross my legs.&nbsp; I take a deep breath and rest my hands in my lap as I wait patiently for the teacher to arrive.&nbsp; I give an annoyed look when you try and get my attention.&nbsp; But when you remind me of the fact you’re in class because of me, I smirk a little.&nbsp; Maybe I can get her to behave and actually be a good girl, I think to myself.&nbsp; Despite what I think, I turn around and glare at you ‘fore putting my finger to my lips and saying, “Shhh!,” quiet loudly.&nbsp; I face the front again only to see the teacher behind her desk now looking at me with a raised brow.&nbsp; “Kaylee…”&nbsp; She says in a surprised voice.&nbsp; “You know there’s no talking before the bell rings.&nbsp; She gives me a disappointed look ‘fore looking down at her notes, getting ready to start class.&nbsp; I look away and shake my head a lil with an angry expression, feeling it’s your fault for getting me into trouble.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 18:36:25</strong>
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				I look at you with a raised eyebrow as you tell me to stay quiet. "Ok..ok!" I say, but as soon as I look up I see that old bitch of a teacher with her usual constipated face and scold you and prepares to start the class. I shrug a little as if to say that I didn't really mean to land you in trouble. The rant of the teacher goes on and on and now I can't really control myself..being in class already has begun to choke me with it's shitty atmosphere and now thus bullshit preaching. "God, we weren't even talking much in first place you old hag! I was just saying hello to Kaylee here so if you want to whine, whine to me and just notice a middle finger from me in return!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 21:25:21</strong>
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				I don’t even pay attention to what you say, because I am so focused on the teacher.&nbsp; I have my notepad out in front of me and a pencil in hand, and I’m trying to write down everything she’s saying as she teaches us our lesson.&nbsp; Once she’s done, she takes a break and decides to assign us a group project, pairs of two or three.&nbsp; I grin, thinking I’ll be able to work with my friends like usual.&nbsp; I look over at them, and they look back at me, all of us smiling.&nbsp; <br><br>I whip my head around to the front of the class when the teacher calls out our names together.&nbsp; My jaw drops, and I look back at you, and then turn around in my seat with a huff.&nbsp; For one, I’m still upset with you, and two, I know I’ll end up doing all of the work.&nbsp; I cross my arms with a small pout and slouch down in my seat a bit as she continues calling out names.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 21:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I get ignored once again. This time by you and the teacher. This is why I hate this place so fucking much. I spent the whole class drawing caricatures of teachers, probably the best way to endure these useless classes. It's just so full of shit, filled with fucked up old people telling us what to do and what not to do when all they did in our age was probably get stoned and fuck like animals. Just who the hell do they think they are. And to top it off this bitch of a teacher was now piling us with assignments. Talk about being annoying. Our names being called up one after another, and then suddenly she calls out "Christina and Kaylee". Ok now this is the moment that changes everything. This is one moment where I actually find those shitty, fucked up assignments interesting.<br><br>I see you looking back at me, shocked with your jaw dropped up whilst I just grin in response. "Looking forward to working with you Kaylee!" I say with smile as you cross your arms and pout..looking oh so beautiful with that. The names continue to get called but rest of all is blur to me as I only have project and the time i'm getting with you in mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 21:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once the teacher is through calling out everyones’ names, she passes out a piece of paper that tells us all about the project and what we’ll need to do and such, and then she tells us to pair up with our partners so we can go over the project together.&nbsp; I roll my eyes and sigh softly as I pick up the paper.&nbsp; I lift it slightly off of the table and read over it as I remain in my seat, not wanting to move.&nbsp; Everyone else moves about the classroom to find their partner, as I sit there and wait for you to join me.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 21:56:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As people are quickly shifting seats, finding their partners and some even beginning to work on the assignment already, both of us are still sitting in our places..I finally shrug and stand up, joining you. As I sit in front of you, I look at the paper questioningly and ask. "So, ready to work together Kaylee? What's it about anyways?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 22:02:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I look up at you with an annoyed look when you ask me what the project is about.&nbsp; “Maybe if you paid attention in class, you’d know.”&nbsp; I keep my stare at you for a second longer, and then look down at the paper.&nbsp; Before you can respond to my comment, I begin speaking again.&nbsp; I know we’re in a little spat right now, though obviously it’s not bothering you much, but I want to push through it, ignore it really, and get to work.&nbsp; “It’s about the human body and what it’s capable of.&nbsp; We have to write about everything in this list here…”&nbsp; I say as I turn the paper sideways so you can see it as well, and there’s a list of about twenty major things.&nbsp; “And research them and write as much as we know about them.”&nbsp; I slip my fingers through my hair, and then rest my hand against my head as I stare down at the paper blankly, not sure how I’ma do all of this work by myself when it’d do in a few days.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 22:17:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I notice the annoyed expression..but i'm quite getting used to it by now. "Well I didn't bec..." But before I could complete the sentence, I you look down at paper and begin to explain. "Human body..and it's anatomy, capabilities and all that?" I question as I see you stare at the paper blankly, unsure of how to do it yourself..considering you seem to have counted me out of the game for good. "Kaylee, what if I told you I got answers to all of your questions mentioned here? We'll just have to go out for five minutes. And no this is not a game." I speak calmly wondering what must be going through your head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 22:21:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I look up at you when a suspicious expression when you imply that you could get all of the answers. My first thought is that you’ll cheat and maybe you know someone who knows everything.&nbsp; I didn’t actually think you yourself would know it all.&nbsp; “What are you talking about?”&nbsp; I ask you as I sit up straight a little more.&nbsp; I arch my back and push out my chest a lil as I raise my hands to my head and run them through my hair, pushing them out of my face as I stretch with a soft moan, closing my eyes for a second ‘fore I look back at you.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 22:25:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well..basically i've got this huge book on human body and whatnot in my locker..which I use for well, purposes I shouldn't really be saying..but..the point is..it's got all the stuff we need, we just gotta research it thoroughly..and I can gurantee you not only our finished assignment would be better than rest of these idiots..but it would also be the best." I explain my plan, and suddenly I go speechless, noticing your pushed out chest and notice the moan coming from those wonderful lips, finding it impossible to take my eyes off you.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 22:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I show a look of confusion when you tell me the type of book you have, wondering why in the world someone like you would have a book full of information like that.&nbsp; I don’t question you though, and just decide to go with it.&nbsp; “Okay.”&nbsp; I say softly, giving you a chance to prove yourself.&nbsp; “How about I take a look at it after school?” I suggest just before the bell rings, signaling the end of the class.&nbsp; I look up at the clock, and then stand up and begin to pack my things as I glance at you for a response.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 22:45:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As I hear the bell ring and you stand up packing. I'm still sitting in the chair, more like sprawling over it casually as I answer. "Sure..it would be better to do it after school anyways I guess, we would have plenty of time and the assignment would be done in no time. So this is goodbye for now I guess..considering you probably got classes afterwards to attend..i'll see you near my locker in couple of hours then!" I say and jump up energetically before disappearing out of the classroom.<br><br>I roam around for the rest of the time, not really bothering myself with any of the classes, mock couple of idiots, fuck with brains of bunch of new people..basically just being myself. Finally the bell rings and I quickly rush towards my locker. Wondering if you would be there waiting for me, or i'm just over-speculating.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 22:58:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After my last class, I walk with my friends to our lockers.&nbsp; Once they’re done getting what they need and placing things in that they don’t, we so good-bye to each other.&nbsp; I tell them that I’m staying to talk to you about the BIO project.&nbsp; They complain a little, but understand it needs to be done for the sake of class.&nbsp; I then join you at your locker with a Spanish book in my hands, since that’s where I came from.&nbsp; “Hi.”&nbsp; I say casually as I brush my hair back and tilt to the side a little, waiting for you to show me the book.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 23:07:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I wave at you and smile, noticing the Spanish book. "Hello Mamacita!" I mention with a chuckle. "Here we are and solution to all of our problems is right in there!" I say dramatically pointing towards my locker and unlock it, quickly shuffling through the mess inside. But my face loses some of its color as I say under the breath. "Fuck!" I turn around and say sheepishly. "There's been uh..little problem..I think I forgot it home today Kaylee. We'll have to go my home to get that..I hope you're cool with that." This is messed up, now she's gonna throw another hissy fit like her friends would do in similar situation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 23:14:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I smile a little when you speak to me in Spanish, and then turn my attention to your locker when you open it.&nbsp; I arch a brow when I see your expression change, and then sigh softly and look away, rolling my eyes when I find out you don’t have it with you.&nbsp; I have a feeling you did this on purpose so I would go home with you, but whatever the reason, we still need that book because it would be helpful.&nbsp; “Fine, whatever.”&nbsp; I say with an annoyed tone, not wanting to go home with you.&nbsp; “Let’s go.”&nbsp; I turn around and begin walking toward the double glass doors that lead out of the school.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 23:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I notice your expressions and annoyance which you exhibit in general. But can't really do anything about it, and I have nobody else to blame this time except for myself. "Look..i'm sorry..and no i'm not just pulling your leg here..and yeah let's go." I don't know why I just explained myself to you actually, I guess I really must like you, we go out of school and I quickly run towards the parking lot, jumping on my bike and bring it out. The powerful machine roaring. "Sit behind!" I say as I pause the machine near you. "Or you just wanna stick to your ride?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 23:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I’m surprised when you pull in front of me with a motorcycle.&nbsp; I expected a car.&nbsp; But when I think about who I’m with, you, it’s not really shocking to see that you ride one of these things.&nbsp; I find them very cool, and they look hot, but they can also be really dangerous and scary to ride on.&nbsp; “Umm…”&nbsp; I do want a ride on it, but I don’t want to leave my car at the school.&nbsp; “I’ll just take my car.&nbsp; I don’t want to leave it at the school.”&nbsp; I pause for a moment, and then add in.&nbsp; “But maybe later you can give me a ride.”&nbsp; I smile a little, and then turn away to go to my car.&nbsp; Once I’m in, I start it up and follow you out of the parking lot and onto the main road toward your house.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 23:35:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I nod and smile. "Sure thing..would love to give you a ride someday...anyways, just follow me!" I say as I shift the gears and don't speed too much so that you can follow me properly. We take few turns and go through couple of back alleys which I know, which allow us the oppurtunity to avoid the traffic as we stop in front of a small two storey house. I park the bike inside and point you to bring the car in as well just to be sre of safety. I wait for you to come out of the car and point towards the house. "This, is Turner house!" I grin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 23:54:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I pull my car up next to your bike, and then step out as I look at your house.&nbsp; I smile, thinking it’s cute.&nbsp; “Nice.”&nbsp; I reply as I walk up to your side.&nbsp; “Do you live with your parents?&nbsp; They won’t mind me here will they?”&nbsp; I ask as I follow you up to the door.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 12:57:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				We walk towards the door as I pull out my keys, letting us in. "Yeah..I live with my parents and an elder brother who's devil reincarnated." I say with a smile as we enter the neatly arranged house. Everything is in it's right place, absolutely spotless and clean. "Right now both of them are working outside..and my brother's well..either getting stoned somewhere or doing whatever the hell he's doing with those weird friends of his." We walk upstairs and there's two small rooms right in front of each other. "The left one, that's me." I say pointing towards it and casually kick the door open. The room, is the exact opposite of the rest of the house.<br>ain<br>It's dirty, a mess all over..magazines, CD's, books, clothes lying around. It's fairly dark inside there and a bit chilly as well. I kick away couple of issues of Playboy magazine out of the way before taking few moments to stare at last month's covergirl once again. "Nicked'em off bro." I grin and open up a dusty cupboard, only for it to have some clothes, mostly consisting of metal bands t-shirts and some more books fall from there. "Now wait, lemme look!" I say, sitting down as I rummage through the mess for several minutes before finally pulling out a dirty book which is torn in several places. "Human Body: Everything You Ever Wanted to Know and More" the title of the book reads. I dust it off a little and raise it up in the air with a grin. "That's the one!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 22:27:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I smile when I walk in and see how clean your place is, thinking this is how I like to live.&nbsp; And I was also surprised for a moment, thinking of you being so clean, but then I figured it's probably your parents who keep it this way.&nbsp; And when I see your room, I'm right.&nbsp; I step in side of your room cautiously and stay by the door as I watch you trample over everything to get to the cuboard.&nbsp; I shake my head a little with a small smile when you point out the magazines.&nbsp; "Why do you have that again?"&nbsp; I ask as you pull out the book we were looking for.&nbsp; I walk over to you to look at it, see what it's about.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 22:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I chuckle at your question and answer. "Well..uh for some fun ya know?" I answer as you walk over to me. I open up the book and read some of the things mentioned in the paper, picking up one of them at random and begin to scan the index of the book before finding an entire chapter dedicated to that. "See? It's easier..and we are so totally gonna kick everybody's ass at this!" I say with a grin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 23:01:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I archan eyebrow when you say that and tilt my head a little, wanting to see for myself.&nbsp; "I suppose this'll do."&nbsp; I say softly as I reach over and flip a few pages as you hold it.&nbsp; "Okay.&nbsp; So...&nbsp; did you want to work on it here?"&nbsp; I ask as I look up at you, but then I look around and see the mess I'm in, unsure I want to do it here.&nbsp; "Maybe downstairs at the table?"&nbsp; I suggest as I look back at you, not wanting to work in your messy room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 23:04:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I notice you getting all uncomfortable in the room. Besides I don't really like anyone invading the place anyways. "Uh, yeah I suppose we can work down there at a table." I say as I stand up, pointing you to follow me back downstairs. "You want anything to drink before we get started or just wanna get buried straight up in studies Miss A-Grader?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NorthernQT</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 23:12:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I follow you downstairs, and then take a seat at the table.&nbsp; I slip my pack off of my back and rest it on the floor next to me, and then take out a pad of paper and the form for the project to take some notes and write everything down.&nbsp; "A water would be great."&nbsp; I say as I glance up at you, adn then down at the table in front of me to get everything sorted out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Anything For You (NorthernQT &amp; Amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 23:15:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure thing!" I respond as I quickly bring you a glass of water and pick out some beer for myself. "There you go, anyways..while we're at it..why don't you ask me what you want and i'll look it up in the book and then we can make the final draft of the assignment together?" Oh wow..me talking about assignments, what is this world coming to now. Maybe 2012 is real, maybe we <em>are</em> nearing an end!
			</dd>
		</dl>
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