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12/7/2015 3:39:55 AM
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[i] She sees this boy, around 15 wearing a white tshirt and white jeans with white tennis shoes. Lots of white. He has earbuds in his ears, strolling with his hands in his pockets.[/i]
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[i]He reappeared at the front of the cafeteria doors and walked out, while dusting himself off.[/i] "Escape successful."
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"Yeah, I rate 10/10." [i] Jonathan swipes the hair out of his eyes.[/i]
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[i]He chuckled.[/i] "That kid got what he was coming for, as for me? Good thing nobody knows my name. But in sure the students will remember my face."
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"And the big-ass tattoo on your arm."
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"Yeah, I just hoped the teachers didn't see anything."
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"Nah, you're whole Houdini exit should've made sure of that."
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"I wouldn't say Houdini, more of Robin Hood." [i]He chuckled.[/i]
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[i] He shrugs.[/i] "Yeah, that works." [i] Seen walking towards them is a girl in a white t shirt and white jean shorts, with white tennis shoes. Lot of white.[/i] "And that's my sister Ashley. That's my cue to leave man, see ya." [i] Jonathan smirks as he walks in the other direction.[/i]
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[i]I looked back at him and opened my arms like "Really?" And chuckled. Eh, I guess I'll give it a shot, I thought to myself before turning back around to face the girl. [/i]
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https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ba/b6/be/bab6be0cb290cdb130ce13c1375b40f0.jpg [i] She glances at him, before continuing to walk past him, not paying him any mind.[/i]
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[i]Definitely a nice looking girl, I thought to myself as I watched her walk for a moment.[/i] "Excuse me, your Johnathon May's sister, right?" [i]I said as I began walking towards her, this might be tough[/i]
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"I do have a name Renzo, I'd hate to be referred to as "Jonathan's sister." [i] She continues to walk, her hands in her pockets.[/i]
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Modificato da EvoTymes: 12/7/2015 5:18:52 AM[i]He mentally facepalmed as his mistake, great job idiot.[/i] "Sorry about that Ashley." [i]He said solemnly and kept on walking[/i] "Didn't mean it that way." [i]The hell? She knows my name? Maybe Johnathon? Can't be, he was with Ruby the whole time.[/i]
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[i] She glances at him.[/i] "He told me on his way over to the cafeteria."
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Modificato da EvoTymes: 12/7/2015 2:51:55 PM[i]"Seems she is a Genesis" I thought to myself, as I caught up her. I stuck my chest out and put my shoulders back as I straightened my posture. "She's smart, she nice looking, she likes books and she's straight to the point. Hmm. Definitely see some of lance in her."[/i] "Ah I see, so where ya from?" [i]i said looking at her and trying to keep a conversation.[/i]
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"New York."
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"Ah, I see." [i]"She doesn't seem much of a talker, that or she really doesn't like me." These thoughts ran through my head as I walked with her.[/i]
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[i] She smirks.[/i]
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[i]I looked over at her and caught the smirk[/i] "What's with the smirk?" [i]I asked, "Yeah she is definitely reading my mind." I thought.[/i]
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"Yes I am. May wanna try hard to keep the typical guy thoughts about my body, out of your mind Renzo. Just letting you know for future reference." [i] She winked as they walk into a book store.[/i]
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[i]I chuckle as I open the door for her[/i] "Heh, future reference huh? And I'm not the typical guy."
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"Most typical guys say that." [i] She half smiles and starts browsing through the shelves of books.[/i]
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"But do they mean it?" [i]I ask as I start looking through a section across from her.[/i]
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[i] She picks out a paperback book, along with a hardback novel and sits down on a chair, typing on her smart watch.[/i] "maybe. I don't bother reading their minds most of the time, considering all they want is to fùck me." [i] she says, incredibly bluntly.[/i]
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Modificato da EvoTymes: 12/7/2015 9:58:57 PM[i]"Damn, that was blunt, but also sad because that's most of the guys nowadays." I thought to myself as I say back down across from her, the book called The Art of War in my hand. I looked at her and said.[/i] "That's not right, also what made you read my mind then if you think I'm like most guys?"
