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Post by Note on Feb 5, 2008 22:45:11 GMT -5
Note walked down the path, gazing at the sky. It was a beautiful day. The clouds of winter had cleared, and finally the sun was out.
It wasn't long before he saw people enjoying the day also. There was a couple, pushing a baby in a carriage. Children running around everywhere, playing in the melting snow. On the bench sat a girl, a newsie from the looks at it. He could relate to her, so he decided to sit and have a chat with her.
"Heya, I'm Note." He said smiling, "Do ya mind?" he asked, gesturing towards the bench.
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Post by Note on Feb 5, 2008 23:06:38 GMT -5
"So, I couldn't help but notice.." He started.. " ...you dress like a newsie..?" He said messing with his pants. Spreading out the wrinkles and stretching them until the threads moved apart.
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Post by Note on Feb 5, 2008 23:15:06 GMT -5
"No way..? I'm the leader of Harlem." He said smiling. Who would have thought he would meet her like this? "Its nice to meet you....?" He said waiting for her to finish his sentence.
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Post by Note on Feb 6, 2008 20:57:33 GMT -5
(I didn't really understand what I said either - so yeah, I guess you got it right  ) "Well din," He said smiling, "I guess me an' youse got somthin' in common." Realizing that he looked like a dork messing with his pants, he stopped. Now though, with nothing keeping him busy, his leg started jumping - up and down, up and down - very fast. 'Why do my legs do that?' he wondered silently, and tried to draw his attention to Starsage. |
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Post by Note on Feb 6, 2008 21:10:32 GMT -5
He thought for a second about her question. What was he doing here? "Well," he started, "I was sittin' at the lodging house doing absolutely nothing, so I decided to go take a walk in Harlem's local park." He put his hands out, expressing that they were in fact at a park.
"Why you hea?" He asked curiously, "You musta had somethin' ta do." He smiled and looked at her, she was quite pretty. And something about her eyes made her look adventurous, he liked that in a girl.
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Post by Note on Feb 6, 2008 21:19:46 GMT -5
"Ookay..?" He said, not really happy with her answer. "Well, I still haven't met the other leaders, so tell me about em." He said, hoping this would start better conversation. "
Are you the only goil leader?" He asked curious to actually how many male leaders there were.
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Post by Note on Feb 7, 2008 18:10:48 GMT -5
Note thought about what she had said, it was quite brave of her. "You better not tell the other leaders your like that." He said grinning mischievously, "They might get jealous. Spot - and probably even Jack - like girls who drink and fight, but I certainly don't." He paused and thought about it.
"Every girl is called a girl for a reason, they shouldn't try to act like guys." Happy with what he had come up with, he smiled. Its not everyday a guy can think up stuff like that. "Being a guy is our job.. obviously." He laughed deeply and looked at her. waiting to see what she'd have to say.
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Post by Note on Feb 8, 2008 16:20:19 GMT -5
((Haha.. this is keeping me busy))
"Your welcome," He said blushing, thats was REALLY deep - especially for him. He looked in her eyes. 'Gosh shes pretty' he thought. She looked away, and he lost all thought. "Uhm,.. I'm glad to help. Course, being a leader, I kinda get into other people's business. I try to help them, but some don't want help." He looked around, there weren't as many people as there had been earlier.
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Post by Note on Feb 8, 2008 16:30:17 GMT -5
"Yeah, sua." He said shaking her outstretched hand. It tingled and he jerked it back. "I'll see youse around." He called out after her. "Nice talkin' to youse." He said smiling. She didn't look at him, that concerned him. 'What was that?' he thought, 'did I do something wrong?' He watched her walk away, then headed back to Harlem. He was getting tired.
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