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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 6, 2009 5:13:42 GMT 1
Ivy had just came to this new college and she wanted to look around the area more. As she was walking she came to a place called Plaza Cafe. [maroon]Looks like a cute little area[/maroon] Ivy said to herself. She sat down at an outside table and ordered a drink. [maroon]Water, please[/maroon] The waiter nodded and went and got the water for her. Ivy sipped it and looked around at the people that were passing by.
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Post by Baylee Littrell on Nov 6, 2009 5:19:38 GMT 1
Baylee was in his first year. The school placed in the college as he was very destructive and couldn't keep still without causing trouble. His bright blue eyes were covered by the shades he was wearing right now. His blonde hair shone brightly and moved withe the wind. The weather was mild and normal for autumn. The scenry was wonderful. For the start Baylee was born in Wales so he knew what the weather was like here. As he walked in the cafe he saw a girl which was way older than him. Baylee clicked his tongue and started to flirt with her. What you doing then babe? He waited for her reply back.
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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 6, 2009 5:25:03 GMT 1
Ivy was drinking her drink when she noticed a boy, who was young, but good looking was walking down the path. She smiled a bit, but looked away. Ivy finished her water and asked for another one, then she heard the boy talk to her. Ivy looked him up and down. [black]Nothing much, hot stuff. And arent you a little young calling me 'babe'?[/black] She said as she then thanked the waiter and took another sip of her water.
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Post by Baylee Littrell on Nov 6, 2009 19:49:46 GMT 1
Never to young to call anyone babe, hot chick. I have the authoirty to call any chick I see babe. He smirked and clicked his tongue again. He went towards the counter and spoke in Welsh for a chocolate shake. He even said thank you in Welsh to the man and gave him, the money. So are you UK based or over-sea student? He asked her in his flirting stance and glasses on his face as he waited for her reply back.
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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 7, 2009 0:28:52 GMT 1
Ivy laughed, [black]I hope you are talking about chickens.[/black] As she was watching him order a drink, she sipped her water. Strange kid. Ivy smiled at the though of it, then when he came back, she sat taller and heard what he was saying. [black]I am an over-sea student. I am from California, United States. And from what I heard you speaking, are you a UK based student here?[/black] She asked as she flipped her hair and put her chin resting on her chin looking at him.
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Post by Baylee Littrell on Nov 7, 2009 1:03:02 GMT 1
Baylee was enjoying his time with this chick. He normally be causing trouble and have a chase with the police. He sat down by her and he watched her playing with her hair. I am school based. I always cause trouble in school so I come here instead, though I always at the beach with my mates drinking and causing trouble. I am the police worst nightmare as they never catch me. I am smart and to quick for them he giggled and drank the shake again. Yes I am from the UK though, Welsh born and bred. Why would you come here though? He asked her, as he finished his drink once more.
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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 7, 2009 1:26:38 GMT 1
Ivy was listening to what he was saying, he wasnt a bad kid, but kinda young for him. She finished her water as he was describing himself to her. She just nodded and looked around, but still listening to him. [black]A bad boy, ay? Hmmm......sounds like my type of guy.[/black] She said with a wink and placed the empty glass on the table. Ivy had to think why she came here, and she shrugged. [black]I don't know. I needed some adventure in my life and plus to get me out of my house. I love to party, and to do it, I had to leave home. My parents never really appoved of that.[/black] Ivy then sat back in her chair and looked at him and smiled.
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Post by Baylee Littrell on Nov 7, 2009 1:31:25 GMT 1
You are welcome to party with me anytime babe he winked at her again. He make only be sixteen but be didn't care. He roamed the Welsh vallies and was free to do what he wanted really. He went towards her and brushed his body across hers as he sat down on the chair in bad boy type of way. Do you like causing trouble then? If so you can come and throw eggs at the police cars if you like. He giggled and looked at her again. He doesn't things more seriuos than this. He take drugs and drink if he wanted to. I should be in class right now, but I rarely go. I only look after my horse and then just roam around causing trouble he clicked his tongue at her again.
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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 7, 2009 1:36:58 GMT 1
Ivy giggled, [black]I would love to, but people may think that I am your mother.[/black] She said in a smile. [black]I’m kidding, now I will get to see how you party. I can get pretty wild, mind.[/black] Ivy watched him get up, and when he brushed her, she didn’t react much, but kinda took her breath away cause he smelled good. She chuckled at the thought and pushed it aside. [black]Oh no, I am not going to throw eggs, I don’t want to go back to the US. They may cancel my Student Visa.[/black] Ivy nodded and heard what he said. [black]Well my classes start in a week, so I can roam around and check out the stuff. But I may need a tour guide. But he has to be hunky, kinda like you.[/black] Ivy said as she smirked at him.
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Post by Baylee Littrell on Nov 7, 2009 1:54:59 GMT 1
Baylee smirked again and looked at her again. His blue eyes weren't looking away from her and he rubbed her shoulders with his hands. No everyone knows my mother is a doctor here. So you wouldn't be called my mother. I may look younger but I am sixteen love he made a kissing sound towards her. He was really pushing the flirting a little to much towards her right now. He saw that she didn't want to do the trouble and he was understand that. You dion't have to worry about being blamed. I am the BIG trouble marker here and always get the blame. He smirked again. He looked at her again and heard her words. I would be happy to show you around, can start tomorrow if you want he clicked his tongue and winked at her again. Baylee slowly got up and bushed his body against hers again. Want me you can always meet me at the beach he grined again.
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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 7, 2009 3:04:47 GMT 1
Ivy nodded, his mom a doctor. She hoped not to meet her cause she didn’t want to be told if she was ok since she was anorexic. Best for her to stay away from them. When he made a kissing noise she laughed and shook her head. [black]You are one big flirt.[/black] Ivy then did the kissing noise back to him and rolled her eyes. She nodded, [black]Sure that would be fine.[/black] Then Ivy looks around, [black]If I am going to be here for four years, might as well get to know this place better.[/black] Then she looked back at him. [black]The beach, ay? Are you a beach babe?[/black] She asked as Ivy stood up and was standing across from him. [black]I would see you at the beach. And by the way, my name is Ivy.[/black] Then she flipped her hair back and tucked one side behind her ear.
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Post by Baylee Littrell on Nov 7, 2009 13:41:49 GMT 1
Baylee giggled slightly as he loved this girl flirting back. Baylee wasn't looking for a long term thing. He just want some fun, as he was just kid himself still. His father taughted him that at least. He started to play with her and rub his chest along her back. He ginned at her words. Well I love to have fun hot chick. He winkied again, as he nibbled her ear playfully and he backed off quickly. He didn't want her to get the bad idea, he wasn't into that kind of fun right now. I love the beach as this where I like to party if you get what I mean he giggled cheesily again and clicked his tongue again. Baylee was enjoying his time with Ivy she was fun and loved to play tricks with him. He would like to get know her more. I am here for six years, part of the programme I am with. If not I would be thrown into jail, but I really don't care he giggled again and brushed his body up against her. Well sweet Ivy, the name is Baylee Littrell. Friends call me pshyco he smirked again and stood on the chair in a bad boy impression.
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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 7, 2009 18:49:51 GMT 1
[black]Well having fun is what I do best.[/black] Ivy said as she poked his chest lightly on the last four words then got close to his face and pecked his nose. It was harmless fun. She did it to a lot of guys. Ivy chuckled, [black]Well a party on the beach sounds like fun.[/black] Ivy was not that much shocked when he said he was here for six years or would be in jail. [black]Hmmmm….you are a bad boy, ay? Don’t go running off to jail, then my fun with you would end. And no way am I going to let that happen.[/black] Ivy smiled in a flirty way and winked at him. She was having a ball with him. [black]Well hello, Baylee.[/black] She said as kissed his cheek in a fun way.
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Post by Baylee Littrell on Nov 7, 2009 19:19:08 GMT 1
Baylee smirked back, he was enjoying the playfulness with her and he pecked her on the nose. He giggled as she touched his chest, he loved her back, only in friendly way he didn't like her in the other way and he would make sure she knew it. He wasn't ready for one girl but she wasn't his type anyway. Baylee stroked her cheek playfully and he smiled there is party on the beach at 7 tonight if you like to come and join us he winked at her again. He finished his shake and gave the glass to the owner and spoke thank you in his welsh lanague again. He then went to her. See you tonight that babe he then walked out.
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Post by Ivy Jones on Nov 7, 2009 19:22:45 GMT 1
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