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Post by Wheeler "Wheels" Adams on Apr 12, 2008 18:08:29 GMT -5
Wheels was a little bit hurt inwardly when she mentioned that his defects were noticeable. What, did he expect her to lie and say she couldn't tell? He decided not to show it. He had no reason to be upset anyway. But rationalizing it didn't make it disappear. "Yeah...yeah." he agreed solemnly. "One of the sadness guys took his life, he was a friend of mine. Did you hear about that?"
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Post by Scarlett Heven on Apr 12, 2008 22:44:52 GMT -5
Scarlett felt as if they were having a very deppresing conversation, and the fact was, they were. In Scarlett's mind it was hard for her to imagen all the teenagers and young adults just giving away their lives for something they thought would be interesting, but once they found out it couldn't be changed. Lives had been destroyed.
"Really?" Scarlett asked, shocked. "I'm sorry to hear that" She told him, looking away for a moment and then back it him. She felt sorry to know that people were even willing to kill themselves. "When did that happen?" She asked, trying to get a little bit more information.
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Post by Wheeler "Wheels" Adams on Apr 16, 2008 17:34:34 GMT -5
"Few weeks ago, I wasn't really close to him." He says casually. He didn't really find anything sad about people killing themselves. They had chosen it, after all. He looked back to the line. It was his turn to order. He got some strawberry ice cream in a cup and stepped back a few steps to start eating it.
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Post by Scarlett Heven on Apr 17, 2008 14:33:01 GMT -5
"Oh, well atleast you weren't to close so that must make things easier" She told him, she was a little suprised he wasn't all that upset. In fact he didn't even look sad at all. Scarlett hated when people killed themselves she hated to think people lives were that bad that they had to kill themselves to get rid of all the pain inside of them.
Shaking her head she noticed it was her turn to order. "Hi, Can I get a vanilla ice-cream cone dipped in chocolate?" She asked, with a polite smile. Getting her ice-cream she handed them money and waiting for her change. "Where did you want to sit?" She asked, looking over at Wheeler.
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Post by Wheeler "Wheels" Adams on Apr 17, 2008 20:07:08 GMT -5
Wheeler could tell that they had different ways of thinking, and he was totally okay with him. From experience he noticed that with people who agreed with you all the time, you could never tell when they were lying. When Scarlett asked where to sit, he couldn't help but be immensely pleased. He looked at his watch. He sighed, suddenly stressed. "I have to go to my art class.. I'm going to have to eat as I walk, I really can't stay."
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Post by Scarlett Heven on Apr 17, 2008 20:37:40 GMT -5
Hearing that Wheeler couldn't stay made Scarlett a little bit upset. But there was nothing she could really do about it. Taking a bite of her ice-cream to try and cover up the fact that she was upset. "Oh, Okay" She finally managed to say.
She thought about saying good-bye but she didn't want to be the first to say goodbye. So she waited for him to say it first. All of a sudden she felt like her lust was kicking in. She hoped she could eat it away in ice-cream but the tension was bulding. She tried to smile at Wheeler to make it seem like she was okay but really she was freaking out inside. Since she knew she was going to have to do something to get ride of this urge, but she didn't want to put Wheeler through it.
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Post by Wheeler "Wheels" Adams on Apr 18, 2008 15:25:14 GMT -5
Wheeler was pretty much oblivious to that. He was just worrying if he had time to make a good first impression, or at least not a bad one. There was only one was to find out, really. He hesitated, and brushed his fingers over the various pencils he had put in his pocket a few hours ago. "Well, can I call you sometime?"
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Post by Scarlett Heven on Apr 18, 2008 22:34:00 GMT -5
Looking up at him as she tried to hold back her emotion, as she thought it was starting to become very noticeable. That was the last thing she wanted, espically right then and there. 'Well, can I call you sometime?' The question floated around in her head for a moment, then she looked up at Wheeler.
"I would love that" She smiled, looking extremely happy at that moment.
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Post by Wheeler "Wheels" Adams on Apr 19, 2008 22:24:38 GMT -5
"Alright, here you go." he handed her his napkin to write the phone number on. " Hopefully I won't be needing that anytime soon!" Wheels pulled a pen from up his sleeve. That was why he almost always wore long sleeves. "You girls take the whole purse thing for granted. I have nowhere to keep everything!" He laughs.
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Post by Scarlett Heven on Apr 20, 2008 9:09:25 GMT -5
Begginging to write her number down on a napkin she looked up at him while he began to say something. "No, we don't" She teased, "I take it with me because it makes me look pretty" She laughed seeming like an idoit but thats who she was on the inside and for that she was always going to be true to herlself.
Handing Wheeler the napkin which now had Scarlett's number on it, she smiled. "So I guess I'll be seeing you soon?" She asked, a little shaky of the question.
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Post by Wheeler "Wheels" Adams on Apr 20, 2008 10:01:35 GMT -5
Wheels laughs and takes the napkin and rolled it up, and placed in down his shirtsleeve along with the pen. "Sure, I really have to go now, great to meet you!" He walked back in the direction he came from, realized he was going the wrong way, and went back to where he was supposed to me going.
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