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Post by Autumn Reinolds on Aug 12, 2007 10:29:02 GMT -5
clothing Do you think you'll be the guy
To make the queen of the angels sigh?____________________________________________________ A soft sigh escaped the female's lips as she brushed some hair from her face and looked down to her phone to check the time. It was already five-thirty but she'd been kind of busy that day with stuff. Plus, she'd been putting off seeing him... because well she was too excited at the aspect and she really needed to nip this crush in the butt. Though that happening at current... was highly unlikely. Pushing back the bright yellow sunglasses which were on her head she dropped her keys on a small table next to the door as she moved further into her apartment.
Brushing some hair behind her ear the female moved as she started punching away a text message. 'Is now good? I'm at my apartment, so if we're taking your car wanna just pick me up?'
Pressing send she shoved her phone back into her pocket as she waited for a reply, moving as she threw away the now empty coffee cup at hand and moved as she continued her work of un-packing. She'd made a bigger dent in the job, when she got home the night before she'd worked on it some and then she'd been semi-busy that day so now she was finally working on it more as she waited.
The female's wavy, brown hair was worn down as it normally was, falling in her face a bit as she worked. A bit more make-up was worn then normal. Being that there was a tiny bit of brown eyeshadow, along with the liner and mascara... though that was the extent of her make-up. Currently she was working on putting things away in the kitchenette. A large coffee mug was in hand as she tried to decide which cabniet she wanted them in. Finally deciding she put it away, and soon she'd moved onto the utensils. Picking up a spoon she stopped though as she moved to the refrigorater and grabbing a yogurt cup, she moved over to the white counter top as she quickly hoped up and began to eat and wait. |
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Post by parker on Aug 16, 2007 14:09:05 GMT -5
Parker had not slept well the night before. Whether it was being away from his house for the first time or the simple fact that he could not push the thought of Autumn from his mind, he was not entirely sure. Either way, it was certainly affecting his performance this morning. He hadn't gotten nearly close enough to the end of his unpacking. At the rate he was going, he'd be better off just leaving the boxes until the semester was over. He already knew he'd be bringing much less back when he returned for the spring.
His cell phone rang loudly from the nightstand. Parker sighed, leaning over to snatch it up. He knew from the ringtone exactly who it was, but he wasn't sure if he should be happy and upset about it. The truth of the matter was, he was ecstatic to see her, but even more depressed at the idea that his chances were almost nonexistent now. Grabbing his coat off the rack, Parker hastily pounded out a message as he started down the stairs to the parking lot in the back of the dormitory.
'Be right there.'
Parker pulled open the door of his old Buick, cringing at the idea of having Autumn in there. It was not exactly the nicest car and he was certain she'd ridden in better. At least he knew that she wouldn't really tease him because of it. Autumn was better than things like that. The drive to her apartment did not take long at all. Once he'd found parking, Parker made the trek from the lot to her apartment door. After a few minutes, he finally arrived and had come to the conclusion that he was not exactly looking forward to carrying a bookcase up the stairs. With a small smile, Parker knocked on the door anyway. Even if it was going to be a hellish day, he was definitely not going to be standing up Autumn any time soon.
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Post by Autumn Reinolds on Aug 16, 2007 16:15:54 GMT -5
Hearing the sound of the knock on the door Autumn jumped a little bit. She wasn't quite sure why, she knew he was coming... she was just in a jumpy kind of mood she supposed.
"Coming!" she called as she swallowed a bite of her yogurt and quickly slid off the counter top, placing the small carton there as she moved towards the door, pulling down on the skirt of her long shirt a bit as too make sure it was actually covering her bump. Reaching the door she quickly turned the bolt and opening the door she looked to Parker. She didn't mean to, she'd been telling herself to act cool around him when she thought about it all day. But in the end a smile took over her features. A bit too big of a smile really. Realizing this though rather quickly it slowly vanished as she bit her bottom lip.
"Hey. Sorry my apartment is such a mess..." she said then trying her best to seem a little bit more collected.
"How has your day been?" she questioned him then as she opened the door a little bit further, seeming to regain her composure a little bit.
"I'll be ready to go in a minute..." she stated then. "I'm in the middle of eating yogurt." she informed him then.
"Do you want something?" she questioned shortly after as she made her way back over to the kitchenette. Her hand quickly ran through her hair as she entered and then moved taking her spot leaning up against the counter top, as she picked back up the yogurt carton. The apartment was really just what you'd expect from the female. All of the colors, fabrics, decorations, and furniture really seemed to have this bohemian/Indian like theme/feel to it. Though they weren't really all set up. Some stuff was laying on the floor, some poking out of boxes and lots of stuff was spread out over her sofa and chairs for her table, as well as on top of it. Two of the main walls in the living room were painted a rich, brown color... and there was many a paint cans littering the floor showing she obviously wasn't done.
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