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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:29:57 GMT -5
Zanna laughed a little bit, even though she wasn't sure if it was funny or not. "So are your band mates like...girl-loving bandboys?" she asked, scoffing at the nickname she'd give to the people she'd yet to meet. She wondered if he planned on getting a big dog or a small one. She hoped small, but you never know. Or, at least, she never knew.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:35:32 GMT -5
"Yeah. Pretty much. I'm not. I'll date... And all but not like them. I swear they have a new girl every night."He said "Caught the green line down at Bleeker and Broad And now it's dropping down the thirty below I can't feel my toes but babby I'm on fire We'll sleep in subways we'll spend time in cafes These pretty girls and these Manhattan apartments These New York police are all fuckin' liars Staten Island princess so pretty in pearls Drop it down make it an uptown affair You got the money and I got the drugs You're pretty pretty for a white white girl" He sang it softly knowing that it had cussing in it and not wanting to be beat up by an angry mother. "The, shelter, is like... Near the cafe we were at before."He said.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:41:32 GMT -5
"You like the Pink Spiders?" she asked, surprised look on her face. Most people she ever talked to had never heard of them, and here he was singing one of their songs. "You're even cooler than I thought you were," she said, joking of course. "Oh, hey, once we get down these stairs, we should switch to the elevator," Zanna added, "I think we've had enough excercise for the day." And then a small. Not a noticeable small, just a soft, barely-there smile.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:44:13 GMT -5
He stoped walking and raised his eyebrows doing a Justin Temberlake move. He laughed and nodded catching back up with her. "Yeah, I love them. My band, we play some of their songs for shows. We don't have enough of our own songs, so we do songs from other bands."he said nodding. "Agreed, vator"He said nodding.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:50:12 GMT -5
"Aha. You're trying to seduce me, aren't you?" she teased, continuing to descend the stairs until they reached the bottom. It took her awhile to spot the elevator, but eventually she did see it, in the back left corner--if you'd call it that--of the floor. She would have raced toward it, but she didn't want to mawl [sp?] any kids. At least not today.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:53:18 GMT -5
Antony laughed. "You caught me, I am."He said chuckling as he followed her to the elevator. He pressed the button and waited for it to come to their floor. "What bands do you like?"He asked studying her it was the, like second time he'd been able to get a good look at her. She wasn't much shorter than him. Being only about 5'6 to 5'8 himself.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:56:59 GMT -5
"Well, obviously, Pink Spiders. 30 Seconds to Mars. June. Aiden. Death Cab for Cutie. Underoath. The list goes on. Too many to actually try and make a list," she said, scoffing. She ignored his studying, or tried to at least. Studying was sort of like staring, which she didn't like much. But she could manage. IT wasn't going to actually hurt her or anything. "What about you?"
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:58:55 GMT -5
"I like 30 Seconds To Mars... Is aiden any good? I like.. i like alot of bands. Panic! At The Disco, Cute is What We Aim For, The Acadamy is... The Killers, Pink spiders. My chemical Romance."He shrugged. " I like a lot."He had stopped studying her, seeing as it seamed to make her uncomfrotable.. He couldn't blame her.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 3:02:23 GMT -5
"I don't think that I've ever ridden an elevator for this long," she remarked, almost truthfully. She probably had, when she'd visited the Empire State Building way back when. But she couldn't even remember going there, so it didn't really count. Humming a soft tune, Zanna tried to picture the cat or kitten she was going to adopt. It didn't work, though, since she had no idea what she wanted.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 10:27:49 GMT -5
Finally the elevator came to a stop with Antony still chuckling. His cell phone started ringing and he took it out to see who it was. It was a bandmate. He put it back in his pocket and turned to her. "Ready?"He asked
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 14:59:42 GMT -5
"And willing," she added, stepping from the cozy metal box called the elevator. "You're going to have to lead the way; I've got no idea where we're going," she informed him, walking closer toward the exit and then stopping to wait for him. She managed to keep herself looking calm, though on the inside she was really excited to be finally getting a companion. A furry companion.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 18:12:05 GMT -5
He laughed and stepped off the elevator and caught up with her. "M'cay."He said hopping to the ferry and jumping on it. He had pulled her carefully after him he was happy, it would be fun.
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Post by nikki on Nov 25, 2006 0:26:13 GMT -5
Zanna smiled. They were on the ferry again. She liked boats, which was kind of weird, considering most people got sick and threw up on them...but not her. She had ridden them a lot as a child, so that was probably it. "Is it close or far?" she asked, referring to the shelter. She wasn't sure if he knew what she meant, but...he'd figure it out sooner or later.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 25, 2006 0:29:04 GMT -5
Antony faced the way they were headed and closed his eyes. "Right.. straight.. left..."His voice trailed off and he opened his eyes and looked at her. "Pretty close. I think, only about three blocks or so."He shrugged and leaned over the railing at the ocean. He was glad.. He was on the boat, and not in the cold water.
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Post by nikki on Nov 25, 2006 0:33:57 GMT -5
"Okay, cool," she said, nodding for the sake of nodding. As she watched him look out into the water, she subconciously shivered. It really would suck to have to get in that water. Not only was it ice-fricking-cold, it looked really dirty and gross. And she hated getting into anything dirty and gross, such as...subways, for example. But she dealt with it. After all, in NY, there was no getting around riding the metro at least once a month.
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