Hahaha thank you! *hugs Irish back* Oh hey this is an awesome vid that you should check out for it! *pops open laptop, connects to Youtube* Here! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xpwpunCoF4A
There are two kinds of folks who sit around thinking about how to kill people: psychopaths and mystery writers. I'm the kind that pays better. ~Rick Castle
Grin walks in happily. "Oh, I've missed this place! Darn A-levels, I've been so busy..." She takes a seat and speaks quickly to the barman. "Instant hot chocolate, put milk in with the powder before you add the water, cream and marshmallows on top, please." She is handed it almost instantly and smiles dazzlingly at the barman. (Yeah, right. Well, he's a nice barman and doesn't want to hurt Grin's feelings. He pretends to be dazzled.) "That was quick. I like it here."
She takes her seat and watches the fun and games...
"Ruth. She's alive because she is not dead, and junk." ~JoJo
"Grin!" *Hawk runs over and gives her a hug* "How've you been? How was your Christmas? What are you drinking? Ooh, chocolate? I'll have some of that, too!" *orders a cold hot chocolate and sits next to Grin*
There are two kinds of folks who sit around thinking about how to kill people: psychopaths and mystery writers. I'm the kind that pays better. ~Rick Castle
Grin attempts to stop Hawk from knocking over the hot chocolate and hugs back. "My Christmas was amazing. Unfortunately, the senior management at my school decided January's a great time to have exams so I haven't got enough time to elaborate because I have to study. Darn Biology. How was your Christmas?" *pause* *loud voice* How was everyone's Christmas?"
A couple of people look up, the rest ignore the madwoman in the corner there.
"Ruth. She's alive because she is not dead, and junk." ~JoJo
Irish bounced over to the two of them breathless and smiled. "Mine was fantastic! Thanks for asking." She held out her hand. "Hi, I'm Irishfire, formally known as Irish or Fire. Its nice to meet you!"
I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant. - Robert McCloskey
Teacher: What do we, in the U.S enjoy from places like Mexico? Student: Wait, legally?
Ballerina saunters in and goes up to the barman. " Hot chocolate please." He hands over the steaming mug to her and she sips it gingerly. She watches from the corner as more people file in from the cold.
Got YWS? "No one can arrive from being talented alone,work transform talent into genius" - Anna Pavlova
Rosie, the ice princess from the bitterly cold North Pole, bounces over to Grin. "My Christmas was really fun! Thanks for asking." She curseys and smiles. "I'm Rosemarie, but you can call me Rosie or Rose. Nice to meet you guys! " She then turns to the barman and asks for a hot chocolate with heaps of cream and marshmellows on top.
After the barman hands over the hot chocolate, she twirls over to where Ballerina is sitting. "Hi! I love ballet too! I just had my first pointe class yesterday, but my toes still hurts so much. "
you'll never find another sweet little girl with sequined sea foam eyes ocean lapping voice, smile coy as the brightest quiet span of sky and you're all alone again tonight; not again, not again, not again. and don't it feel alright, and don't it feel so nice? lovely.
Ballerina squeals! " Oh I adore pointe dancing. I wish I was on pointe. Soon though. I will have my examination in June! How was your class? She asks Rosie.
Got YWS? "No one can arrive from being talented alone,work transform talent into genius" - Anna Pavlova
Rosie grins and replies, "I will have my examination in June, too!" She takes a sip of her hot chocolate. "Well, to be honest with you, pointe class was really fun! We did some barre exercises before we put on our pointe shoes. It hurt so much, and I felt like my feet were going to fall off or something!" She makes a face, and continues. "Then we did relevés and tried to go up on pointe. What grade are you in?" she asks Ballerina.
you'll never find another sweet little girl with sequined sea foam eyes ocean lapping voice, smile coy as the brightest quiet span of sky and you're all alone again tonight; not again, not again, not again. and don't it feel alright, and don't it feel so nice? lovely.
Rosie squeals! "Me too! Yay!!!" She does a series of chaînés tournes before skipping back to her chair next to Ballerina.
you'll never find another sweet little girl with sequined sea foam eyes ocean lapping voice, smile coy as the brightest quiet span of sky and you're all alone again tonight; not again, not again, not again. and don't it feel alright, and don't it feel so nice? lovely.
Irish jumped in her chair and landed back on it only to fall off again. Laughing at herself, she stood up and smiled at the new arrival. "Hey," she said holding out her hand, "the names Irish!"
I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant. - Robert McCloskey
Teacher: What do we, in the U.S enjoy from places like Mexico? Student: Wait, legally?
Wookielover17 returns after her long vacation. She sees all the people sitting down, talking, laughing. She felt very comfortable here. She adjusted her jazz hat and walked over to the bar. "I'll have a hot chocolate please." The bar tender nodded. Wookie took out her book and her i-pod. She put on Nickleback and opened her book. She smiled at the bar tender after placing her cup of hot chocolate in front of her. She looked down at her book again glad to be back.
“Fear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering.”