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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 1:07:07 GMT -5
"Well, in your case, early twenties--right?" Zanna asked, not remembering if she'd asked his age or not. She probably had, but she'd forgotten the answer, anyway. "Yes. Casa. House. Home. Mi casa es su casa. If you're that cold, then walk faster. Or run," she pointed out. What a little genius.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 1:31:31 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm 21."He said smiling He started walking faster making sure to keep pace with her. He wasn't gonna leave her or anything. He didn't like being unpoilte.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 1:45:25 GMT -5
Quickening her pace, she shot a sideways smile in his direction and clasped her hands together. Rubbing them against each other, she was trying to make sure they didn't turn into ice cubes. So far, it didn't seem to be working, though. She should have brought gloves. That was, if she'd had any in the first place.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 1:56:21 GMT -5
Antony grinned and walked up to the steps of his apartment and unlocked the door holding it open so Zanna could come in. "Its F5"He said as he stoped at his mailbox to get the mail. He shifted through it standing there and took out his mail putting his band mates mail back in.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:08:25 GMT -5
"Thank you," she said, as the door was held open for her. Pausing to wait for him to get his mail, she looked down the hall way to see which door said 'F5,' obviously the one he lived in. "Do you think anyone else is there?" she asked, almost sounding weary of having to meet any of his bandmates.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:12:26 GMT -5
"Doubt it."He said shrugging. "And if they are, they're asleep." He walked up to his door and unlocked it leaving it open for her as he peeked through. Yeah. He could hear snoring coming from the room across from his, and shifting in another room. "Stay quiet"He muttered grabbing her hand and stepping carefully and quickly into his room and closeing the door. He let go of her hand and climbed over his bed and into his closet. "Somethin' to wear"He said shifting through his closet.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:26:56 GMT -5
Zanna kept her mouth shut as she traveled through the apartment. Once they reached his room, she watched him crawl over his bed and toward what she assumed to be his closet. Not having anything to say, and still not wanting to wake anyone up, she continued to stay silent as she looked around the room. He was right--it was a little messy. About the same as hers, though, so she didn't mind too much. Heck, she didn't mind at all.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:31:54 GMT -5
Antony finally found a jacket. It was a hoodie with the worlds "White White Boy" Sprawled over it in purple. The hoodie itself was green bright, lime green. He jumped back onto his be and off it to his nightstand and put his hatt up. The hoodie was slightly tight on him, being he'd had it since he was.. what? Fourteen or so. He looked at her then outside the door which he had creaked open. One of his band mates was in the kitchen. "Damn. One of them is in the kitchen."He muttered pulling out his cell and texting for him to go see if his pants were in there. The other boy took it. Antony took that time to grab Zanna's arm and pull her through the apartment and out the door carefully. Once outside he let go and giggled. "That was fun!"He said
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:37:44 GMT -5
"What'd you say to make him go run off to another part of the apartment?" she asked curiously, raising an eyebrow and surveying him. Now that they were outside the living area, and back in the cold, Zanna shivered slightly and put her hands back into the pockets of her hoodie. "It's way too cold here," she commented softly, talking to herself. Yep, she talked to herself. Not often, but sometimes. Just sometimes. Most of the time, she stuck to thinking to herself and talking to other people, but as with everything, there were exceptions.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:39:36 GMT -5
"We share clothes, so I asked him to go see if my favorite jeans were in his room."He said knowing full well he wore his favorite jeans right now. "Which, those jeans just happened to run out of the door. Yeah, I agree, way to cold for the common person. Or... Any normal person."He said.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:44:56 GMT -5
"I think even people who were born in New York don't like New York weather," she remarked, smirking a little. "Oh, so you asked him to look for the jeans you were wearing?" she asked, though she really didn't need an answer. "Didja get money in case you find that luffly cape?" Zanna asked, joking of course.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:47:56 GMT -5
"Yeah, I agree. And yeah. Cause it'll keep him busy, and he might actually clean his room, mine, and the other's rooms looking for them."He said smiling. He realized he still had his mail so he put it in his back pocket opening the thickest bit. "Yeah, this is it."He said pulling out the money in the mail. He took out a note and started reading it while he walked. It was from his mother. Her, normal, 'I'm Sorry' Money she sent him every week.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:53:38 GMT -5
"Haha. That's one of the reasons I wish I could find a roomate. Maybe I could get him or her to do the cleaning," she said, small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Not having anything else to say, she watched Antony open his mail and nibbled softly at her bottom lip. Ah. Damn. She hadn't put her lip ring in today. Double damn. Oh well, there was nothing she could do about it now.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 24, 2006 2:56:58 GMT -5
Antony crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the trash can they walked by. It had sent him into a sullen mood but the prospect of getting some shopping done took him out of it. "Eh. Room mates are pretty fun. I've been trying to find another apartment, one I can own on my own, so I won't have to deal with them."He said hooking his thumbs into his jean pockets and standing up straight.
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Post by nikki on Nov 24, 2006 2:59:01 GMT -5
"Yea. I've heard that. Plus, if I could find someone that was in one of my classes, we could...study togethere or something. But I'm just afraid any person who stays with me is gonna be some pervy weirdo," she said, shuddering involuntarily. She didn't really like the thought of any truly creepy person where she lived. Ever. For any reason. No matter what.
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