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Post by isaac mason brexton on Feb 9, 2011 18:08:03 GMT -5
Last night was spent in utter boredom. Isaac couldn't sleep and watching his room mate just annoyed him. The guy was sleeping, even with the occasional typing.. See, it was occasional because no one was online and Isaac was basically talking to himself. He got so bored in fact that while waiting for signs of life on his computer screen, he actually opened a book or two and did a bit of studying. It would have been a shocking sight to behold but that was what boredom did to him. He had nothing better to do with his time so why not do something constructive. Today was no different. Classes were over and it was about the same again. The boredom struck and being online seemed to be the only thing that would take the edge off. Isaac stayed right up until everyone left. Jordan was all that was left and she wanted to go for a walk, she always seemed to want to go for a walk but she seemed harmless enough so Isaac had to agree. A walk would probably give him something to do and take a bit of time so why not? Getting down to the entrance, he leaned against one of the pillars, hands in his pockets, looking fairly disinterested as usual. It was cool out but not terribly cold, of course once you were used to the weather in Britain, nothing was really all that bad. Outfit
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Post by tiff on Feb 10, 2011 18:43:36 GMT -5
As Jordan was walking down to the entrance of the school, she started to walk faster, having a feeling that Issac was already at the entrance waiting for her. "I better hurry up before he decides not to wait any longer" Jordan says to her self as she continues to walk faster and faster down to the entrance. As she nears the entrance she spots Issac and walks up to him and says, "Hey Isaac, you ready to go?"
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Post by isaac mason brexton on Feb 10, 2011 19:44:59 GMT -5
Deciding to give it a few moments, Isaac pulled out a cigarette and lit it with his very special lighter. It had the sex pistols on the front and engraved in the back were the words 'love you for who you are. - Mum & Dad'. Unlike many if not all of the people here, Isaac had a great relationship with his parents. He loved his family and despite his rebellious nature and constantly attracting trouble, they loved him too.
Shoving the lighter back into his pockets, Isaac checked the time before pulling the cancer stick up to his lips. He knew that it was bad for him but it was an addiction, not a very bad one though. Isaac didn't smoke quite as many cigarettes as some of the people in this school. Also he had recently decide to cut down and quit altogether but no action had been taken at all yet. He figured no one would want to kiss a mouth that tasted like ash half the time so despite the mints and frequent brushing, Isaac was still aware that something needed to be done.
Still, actually doing it was another story entirely, but it was on the books at least, just waiting to get done. Standing there, smoking his cigarette, Isaac quickly put it out and tossed it when he heard foot steps. It was probably Jordan just coming down now.
"Hey, yeah, let's go," said the British teenager, taking a brief moment to look at the girl. She always seemed to look nice, like she dressed up before even leaving the room. If he was into that, he'd probably flirt with her or something.
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Post by tiff on Feb 25, 2011 13:11:13 GMT -5
As Jordan neared Isaac, she saw a cigarette butt on the floor that still had smoke evaporating from it, which meant it was just recently put out. “So I see you’re a smoker, huh? Well do you mind if I get one please?” When Jordan asks she looks at him with concern, “How long have you been smoking for?” Jordan’s been smoking for about 3 years but only a couple times each week…. If you call 3 packs a week a couple. :/ “I’m ready if you’re ready Zaccy!” Jordan doesn’t know if Isaac likes her calling him that, but even if he hasn’t made any comments about it so Jordan thinks he doesn’t really care whether or not she calls him that.
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Post by isaac mason brexton on Feb 25, 2011 15:22:11 GMT -5
"Actually i do mind. I sell the stuff, I don't give it away unless I have a reason to," Isaac told her and it was true. Where would he be if he just gave it all away so quickly and readily. He'd be broke is where he'd be.
"Shit, I dunno. Didn't bloody keep track of it, did I?" Isaac said, sounding just a fraction annoyed but this was normal for him. He wasn't always in a good mood, those were few and far between for the boy who seemed to like getting annoyed for no real reason.
"Right come on then," Isaac said, pushing himself off the wall and heading for the sports field, his favorite hang out. The one place where he could still be on school grounds while semi-stalking his favorite teacher.
It was the perfect spot really. Not too far from where the man lived and although he couldn't really see it from there or anything, it was still close enough for him to enjoy the space.
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