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Post by lynnie on Jan 10, 2011 22:46:21 GMT -5
Markus walked out onto the Great Lawns, he looked up to his window where his asshole of a roommate Sage was probably planning on how he was going to get a girl who was named Sarafina Scott who was the Girl's Soccer captain in bed with him Good luck with that one SageHe thought to himself. Then resumed walking around the campus aimlessly, there was really nothing to do on a weekend day like today. Finally, he decided to find someone to talk to, even it with one of own kind or a human, there was no difference to him because they had alot in common Demigods and Humans. There was too many to name but Markus treated them all the same, after walking around for a little while he decided to sit down under a tree that provided a nice shade for him to relax and cool off for a little while befure he actually decided to talk to someone.
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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 11, 2011 17:00:36 GMT -5
Emmaline had never been a really big fan of classes. The teachers were always so serious and stuck up, looking down at her from their noses while eyeing her with contempt. It didn’t help that she could always be found doodling away at her sketchpad, but she always turned her homework in on time and would always get at least a ninety percent on her assignments and tests. Some teachers had even tested her on stuff that hadn’t been in the class lesson and she still managed to score high. It was a fact; the teachers hated her and she hated the teachers and their boring old classes. After being released from her creative writing class, one of the few classes she actually DID enjoy, Emmaline made her way to the lawns to go sit and relax a bit.
When she found a spot that was just perfect for her the young junior took out a blanket from her bag – she never left her dorm room without one – and laid it out next to some high bushes that provided a lot of shade. Gently, she placed her book bag on top of the blanket before laying out on the soft cotton surface. Today was one of those rare days that she had decided to wear jeans, so she didn’t have to worry about her legs getting itchy from the grass. Without a thought in her head, she grabbed her sketchbook and pencil from her book bag and began to sketch away. And for the first time in a while, Emmaline remembered to bring her I-pod with her to listen to. Quick as a wink, she plugged her earphones in and turned up the volume to listen to some Emilie Autumn and her wonderful violin instrument strum away. This was going to be a calm interlude from the day, even if it killed her in the end.
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Post by lynnie on Jan 11, 2011 19:21:10 GMT -5
Markus was staring out into the sky when he saw a girl sit down a few feet from him. It looked like she just came from class and was a little pissed from what he was seeing on her face, he decided to leave her be, but something was telling him to talk to her. So following his instincts he started to slowly walk towards her the closer he got the more he saw how pretty she was. And appearently she had a talent for drawing, he could also hear the music playing from her earphones, he couldn't help but smile. He reached out his hand towards her, slightly tapping on her shoulder "Excuse me. May I?"He asked, wanting to sit next to her.
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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 14, 2011 13:40:56 GMT -5
Did Ya by BoA popped up on her I-Pod and she couldn’t help smiling brightly. BoA was so freaking awesome. While she listened to the song, the young junior quickly sketched out an image of a female hip hop dancer. “You should know that I’m not going to sit around and wait for you.” She paused in between lyrics while she began working on the dancer’s clothing. Her concentration wasn’t the best when she was singing. When she had gotten at least the outline of the clothing done, she smiled and continued to sing softly to herself. “Don’t say you wanna. Don’t say you were gonna. You shoulda loved me right, but you didn’t did ya?” It was right between the musical interlude between the chorus and the next verse that she felt a tap at her shoulder. Quickly pausing the song, her hazel green eyes peered up from her messy curls and saw one of the most infamous guys on campus looking down at her. “Um, sure. Let me just get up and make some room.” Emmaline popped up from her laying down position and scooted over so that Markus could sit down. Now sitting in Indian style, she looked up at him and patted the seat next to her. “Here you go.”
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Post by lynnie on Jan 18, 2011 20:05:38 GMT -5
Markus couldn't help but smile as he heard her singing, she was definatly having a good time that was for sure. He peered over her shoulder looking at the drawing, she defiantly had a talent that was for sure, he had seen the girl around before but never really talked to her. He sat down next to her, "Thank you very much. I'm Markus.....Markus Sanderson. He said holding out his hand politely, the first thing he noticed about the girl was her eyes, they were beautiful. Then he remembered somthing "Are you the president of the artistic club?" He asked with a charming smile on his face.
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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 26, 2011 14:17:41 GMT -5
”Yes I’m the president. Oh! That reminds me…” Flipping over a page in her sketchpad she wrote, well actually scribbled, the words ‘Post a meeting time all over campus. First meeting needs to happen or…stuff’, on the bright white span of her paper. She should have had at least one or two meetings already. This is what happened when she got placed in charge of anything. It took her forever to get organized. Noticing the hand Emmaline gave Markus a bright smile and reached out to take it. “I’m Emmaline. Emmaline Williamson.” Her cheeks started to turn pink as she continued to look at him; he was pretty cute.
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Post by lynnie on Feb 1, 2011 20:43:13 GMT -5
Markus sighed softly as tossed his head to get his black colored hair out of his eyes, Markus now knew this girl was a human by the way she acted and of course how she wasn't creating a fuss about how he was the son of Zeus, the King of Gods. He watched her as Emmaline wrote the word Post a message on a piece of paper. Markus knew what kinda stress she was probably under, after all he was the co-captain of the boy's hockey team. And when Sage(manwhore) wasn't there, Markus was put in charge, he couldn't help but smile softly at Emmaline. When she finally shook his hand, he noticed how her cheeks started to run red, he couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of her blushing, "Nice to meet you Emmaline." He said with a charming smile.
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