Maybrook Prep

Corrigan: I didn't know much about music, but it sounded good to me. "Wow, you're pretty good. How long have you been playing?"

(Yeah, she'll go get something from her car and see Micheal.)

Devany: "Dammit!" I said, storming out of the Spanish room. I forgot my homework in my car. I guess making the trip wasn't all bad, though. I had my purse, which had gum in it, in there. I got to my car and reached to grab my purse of the floor. I heard a scrreching noise and looked out to see Micheal in the lot, dragging a key across a car. "Whoa! What are you doing?"

Ember: "Um, my whole life." My dad trained me to play. He wanted me to follow in his foot steps. But his training was abusive. I closed my eyes to try to forget about it.

(g2g, be on later)

(He's going to touch on a tender subject, ready?)

Corrigan:"Really? Who taught you?"

me too, bye!

Michael: Grinning mischieviously. I ran my key across the shiny dark green paint job, forming the words "I Eat Pants" in big letters across the driver's door of the principal's car. Suddenly, the doors burst open, and I looked over in fear. But it was only Devany. I continued with my keyjob. "What's it look like?" I said with a laugh.

!nspired wrote:(He's going to touch on a tender subject, ready?)

Corrigan:"Really? Who taught you?"

Ember: I put my guitar down. "My-" I cut off, sobs threatening to come back.

MusicIsMe7250 wrote:Michael: Grinning mischieviously. I ran my key across the shiny dark green paint job, forming the words "I Eat Pants" in big letters across the driver's door of the principal's car. Suddenly, the doors burst open, and I looked over in fear. But it was only Devany. I continued with my keyjob. "What's it look like?" I said with a laugh.

Devany: "Well obviously you're keying a car. But why? I asked, walking over to him.

Michael: I finished and admired my work. I shrugged at her question. "You said something about it, yesterday. Got me inspired." I laughed. "Whaddya think?"

Devany: I frowned before looking at the car. I started to laugh and put my hand on his shoulder. "Glad I inspired you." I said though breaths.

Michael: "Oof, well that's good. I was afraid you'd scold me. What to do a bit?" I asked, holding the keys to her.

Devany: I shook my head slightly. "No thanks. I learned my lesson last year." I grinned and then rethought it. "Maybe just a little." I said, taking the key. I scatched a big heart onto the car and laughed. "It looks empty."

Michael: Ah, man. She's terrible at whatever it was she was trying to do. Flirt? "So true." I took my keys and hesitated, wondering if I should give in or play with her mind a bit. Obviously the second one... I wrote JC- our principal's initials- +PANTS. "That full enough for ya?" I asked her, rubbing the green curls of paint off my keys.

Devany: I laughed a bit more. "Perfect." I said and then walked back to my car. I pulled my purse and homework out. "You gonna come to class, delinquent?" I asked over my shoulder.

Michael: "Nope." I said simply. "I have free period," I explained. "Shall we go somewhere for lunch?"

Devany: I thought it over and then decided Spanish could probably wait. "Sure, that'd be cool." i said.

Michael: "Fantastic. How do you feel about Chipotle?" I asked her, walking to my Camaro.

Devany: "Yeah, that's good." I said, following after him. I put my hands in my pcokets and took a deep breath of the clean air.

Michael: I pulled my jacket tighter to my. "Eff cold weather..." I muttered, climbing into the warmth and leather new-car smell. Then I remember I had to open the door for her, so I sprang back out and held it open for her.

(hey peoples...)

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MusicIsMe7250 wrote:Michael: I pulled my jacket tighter to my. "Eff cold weather..." I muttered, climbing into the warmth and leather new-car smell. Then I remember I had to open the door for her, so I sprang back out and held it open for her.

Devany: I got in the car and looked over at him when he got back in on the driver's side. "You know, I won't hold it against you if you don't open the door for me. Honest, I don't mind." i smiled. Though it was chivalrous, it was just something you didn't see all that often, so I felt wierd about it.

(I have to go )

What has happened since I left?

Or no one fill me in. I don't care at all.