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Post by Christopher Prime on Nov 11, 2009 21:59:33 GMT -5
Chris sighed, opening his locker calmly. He had been gone for so long, he had almost forgotten what a normal school day was like. Lucky for him, he had free period next, considering he was so tired he could likely keel over. He sighed, then looked around, eyes wavering every so often he grabbed the binder he'd need for the class after free period and closed it, leaning against the lockers. "Now what to do? Neither Mark or Monica have free period right now." He murmured trying to think of ways to kill time and now be bored out of his mind.x
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Post by Alice on Nov 11, 2009 22:34:21 GMT -5
Alice hovered at the corners of this academic facility. She had to look down at their ancient ways and can't help but wonder how they could cope. Frankly, she thought that none of the materials that they were forcing upon these miserable beings were completely irrelevant. Idiotic actually. They could hardly help anyone with any of those thoughts. She purses her adjusted lips, picking up a relic sort of storing device called a binder out of a tin box.
Her schedule, dutily given to her by a female, miserable and completely unaware, had specified that at this hour, she was supposed to have a 'free period'. Which apparently, meant that she was ought to lounge around the property.
Walking through the corridors, she scanned for any signs of the device she was assigned to collect. She sighed, impatiently as nothing came through. But something caught her eye, the boy. Christopher Prime was his destined name, and from her scans, appeared to be some sort of mix. Her master had not specified the importance of this character. But her readings were off the charts, organic, it says. He has the DNA of an autobot but rather parts and well, appearance of a human. She grins, this shall be interesting.
She prances over, her blonde hair flowing through with the wind. Her sun dress flows with it, allowing for a seemingly innocent scene. Then she 'trips' close enough to her target. "Ow." she says in a whining voice. |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Nov 11, 2009 22:47:46 GMT -5
Chris practically jumped at the 'ow' from down the hall, but as soon as he saw Alice he ran over. Had she still bee in her old form, Chris would have known her from Sam's stories and ran the other way. But she wasn't, and thus, Chris was decieved almost as quickly as Sam had once been. Unknowingly for the second time, as his ex-girlfriend, Serena, was no different then Alice.
"Hey you ok?" He asked calmly holding out a hand to help her up "You looked like you had quite a fall there." Chris almost grimaced at how much he sounded like his adoptive Father, Optimus, using that last line.
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Post by Alice on Nov 11, 2009 23:17:25 GMT -5
'And the boy took the bait.' Alice thought as she waited, forcing her features to show pain. As he arrived by her, she had felt like she had perfected the emotion. And by his statements, her thoughts were proven right. "I'm alright, I think." she says in a faint voice. She takes hold of his hand and pulls herself up, standing tall. Remembering her role, she looks down, trying to convey embarassment. "Oh boy, have I given quite the impression on this school. But thank you," she looks up at him, keeping her hand with his, but not letting him see that she has knowledge of it. "For helping me, I mean."
She smiles up at him, keeping direct eye contact. "Alice," she nods, "My name's Alice, Alice....Lidel." She looks down again, remembering the movies that had helped her research. "Nice to meet you." she mumbles slightly, removing her hand from his and offering her other for a handshake. |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Nov 11, 2009 23:26:45 GMT -5
Chris bit his lip, he didn't always say his name upon meeting someone. Usually it didn't end well being he had an extremely famous Dad after all. All the same, he was too tired to actually care at the moment, he held out his hand and shook hers. "Christopher..." He added rather calmly, though nervous "Christopher Prime.... Everyone calls me Chris though."
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Post by Alice on Nov 12, 2009 1:09:04 GMT -5
The moment that the word Prime registered into Alice's head, she knew who she was dealing with. It was rather odd, seeing as The Primes have long since inhabited this planet, that the so called offspring was sent to such an undignified instituition. Her eyes widened though, as the thought had it hit her. But, she tried to play it off as if it was just fascinating. "Christopher..." Alice let the word play on her lips as she tried to reach for the contents of her dropped bag. Nodding, she continues, now looking up at him. "That's a really nice name." She smiles, 'trying' to reach for the released contents.
[sorry for lateness and a disarray on the quality] |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Nov 14, 2009 18:58:47 GMT -5
"Wow you're the first person not to freak out at finding out who I was." Chris commented, shaking his head he got on one knee and started helping Alice with her things "Most girls start acting weird around me the moment the words 'Christopher Prime' escape my mouth." He added, he did find it odd how she was unphazed, but didn't think much of it. She was probably just not wanting to act weird around him after all, right?
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Post by Alice on Nov 22, 2009 16:13:56 GMT -5
Alice listened carefully on the placement that she had been put under. Surprise, the act of being caught of guard, that was what he had expected. She had to stop herself from rolling her eyes as his expectations registered into her head. He had wanted her to grovel and pry at him with pleading eyes. As if! She was more advanced, more evolved than- than- his mutated self. Breathing deeply, she remembers her place. She was needed to be on task. She reaches for the last of her belongings.
Grinning at him, she uttered, "Well, you'll find that I'm no ordinary girl." She looks down once again, trying to own her damsel-in-distress position. Standing, she continues, "I'm sorry for keeping you, I hope i didn't make you late for your next class" Her tone was a steady light wave. Something that examplifies weakness. Oh goodness, she would be in need of thorough cleaning after this project. |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Nov 22, 2009 16:39:34 GMT -5
"Actually this is my free period." Chris shrugged lightly, looking around "A rather boring one at that. I sometimes like not having class, but today it's slow..." He then added thinking out loud slightly, and rambling just a little bit "Granted, not every day is as slow as today, I just hate when it gets this way, if you know what I mean." He commented, shrugging lightly as he said it. He wasn't positive as to whether or not anything he said was making any sense, but he would worry about that later.
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Post by Alice on Nov 22, 2009 17:09:58 GMT -5
"Oh." Alice says, a pleased look forming on her face. An easy day. That it was slow, well for one, the object oh her assignment did have the evidence of denseness in certain cases. This particular one seemingly included. But in this certain stance, they were alone and the halls seemed to have been emptied. This, a perfect set up, seemed to have been graced upon her by the cosmos. She gulps, "Well, then....maybe you-- maybe you can show me around?" She shakes her head, fiddling with her belongings, "I'm new so, I don't really know much about the school." |
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Post by Christopher Prime on Jan 19, 2010 14:39:34 GMT -5
Chris thought this over for a moment, he didn't see how it would hurt. Alice seemed nice, he was single, and she seemed to be flirting. And though Monica being taken now did hurt, maybe a new girl was exactly what he needed. He smiled a bit, deciding and nodded. "Sure thing! I've gone here since Freshman Year. You've come to the right guy." He admitted.
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