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Post by victoria on Dec 6, 2008 14:32:44 GMT -5
Victoria walked out of her class in a fast pace, ignoring the confused stares of her classmates. Today was a Friday which meant she had no school for two days. And of course it meant Victoria could stay out as long as she wanted to, and she had one place in mind. Victoria stooped by her locker, moving impatiently as she opened it and placed her school bag in there, only taking her regular bag. She shut it behind her, not checking if it was closed correctly, no one would really open it unless they were bored. Plus she had nothing in there that really mattered to her; she had left her camera in her room like always.
Victoria walked out of school and headed for her car which was parked a few feet from the school. She climbed in, turned on her car and drove away, putting her seat belt off as she backed up. She loved Fridays', of course she loved Saturdays more, but Friday's were good when she needed a day to just relax. And today was no exception. She stopped after fifteen minutes of driving, right in front of the local record store which had a wide variety of music, different genres, they even had tapes and record there.
It was music heaven for the senior girl. Victoria headed straight there whenever she had the chance, which was what she as soon as she parked her car. It was never too full and Victoria quite enjoyed that. She stopped to look at a few guitars, ignoring the sound of the bell that signaled someone was coming in.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 6, 2008 15:35:47 GMT -5
The Shelby GT 500 pulled up to the store. The loud 600 hp V8 engine shut off as it parked. The door would swing open and just stay there for a moment as the left foot, covered by a Converse All Star.
The right leg now stepped out and it was covered by the same but opposite shoe.
Right hand extended to pull himself up using the door. He stood no on both feet, his eyes looking to the store.
Bending over now he would reach into the vehicle and pull out a black jacket, with the words Anchorage Military Academy. Sliding it on over the white t-shirt . Over his legs was a pair of Abercrombie and Fitch Jeans. They had some holes in the knee, and where faded at the thigh and also had holes in the pockets.
Moving towards the front door while closing the car door he would set the alarm.
Reaching to the door he would pull it open and just look around as he stepped inside.
Moving straight to the drum sets and instruments he began to examine the guitar strings. He needed new strings for his electric, and also for his Acoustic.
He also needed to get a new skin for his Snare drum. He broke his last week.
Standing there he would occasionally reach up to grab a pack of strings and examine the price and other things.
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Post by victoria on Dec 10, 2008 9:22:35 GMT -5
Hearing the bell ring, letting Victoria know that someone had entered. Her eyes traveled to the person who had entered the store, and sighed. Ian something or another. He was a jock, she noted, from school. Victoria had no reason to hate him, but she had wanted to be the only person in the music store that she wanted to know. Ah well, she best go make some conversation with him.
"Hey" she said, walking towards him, a small smile planted on her lips. "Your Ian right? We go to school together." Victoria glanced around the area. Music was something she had always enjoyed. It was as if it was something she could not live without, which could be true. Her aunt had been over plenty of times when she was little, and when she came, she had always brought music with her. Music was a secret love to Victoria.
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Post by Ian Stryker on Dec 11, 2008 23:53:11 GMT -5
He would sigh as he would pull a pair of 5b drumsticks from the rack, and move to the strings. He picked a large pack of about 50 nylon strings. He again reached to the shelf and pulled off a pack of Gibson guitar picks, ranging from extra heavy to extra light.
When he heard someone call out Hey, his attention wasn't caught immediately. The only thing that got him was the fact that someone said his name. It sounded like the same voice.
Turning his head he would let the green eyes gaze over the absolutely gorgeous girl and he smiled handsomely.
" Lucky guess? Or did your read it?"
He was mentioning the fact on the bottom of his jacket was his first name in white letters.
But she would mention school and he would nod. His memory now raced with all of his classes. He had her for.... Math? No... English. Yeah.
" Uhm... Victoria right?"
He said, his smile slightly fading he would then remember fully. His handsome smile shooting back to his lips.
" So... what brings you here?" He would ask as he would turn his full body in her direction, holding all his items in one hand now.
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