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Post by Paris Hamilton on Nov 29, 2006 20:12:20 GMT -5
Paris pulled his Armani black leather jacket tighter around him, trying to keep as warm as he could from the cold, winter wind. His semi-baggy dark blue jeans were getting soaked at the bottom, as his shoes crunched into the snow at Central Park.
He came across an empty bench and sat down. He pulled a pack of Camel cigarettes from his jacket pocket and a lighter. Opening the small box, he pulled one out and put it in his mouth. Covering the lighter, with his free hand, from the wind he lit the cigarette and took a deep inhale before shoving the pack and lighter back in his pocket.
Gazing upon the happy couples in the park, he felt kind of lonely. It had been months since he had a girlfriend, 7 to be exact and his last relationship wasn't that great. It's not like he hadn't had a chance to go on a date, he's had many, but he just didn't really feel like having a girlfriend at the time. He doesn't know why he wants one now, it might be because the holidays were coming up and every single person starts to feel a little lonely around this time.
Shaking his head he tried to keep the thoughts out of his head, but he couldn't. He really wanted to meet a nice girl, but why couldn't he? There were so many beautiful women in New York City. Damn, this was really getting to him. Maybe he should just get a dog. Whatever.
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Post by Isabel Pimm on Nov 29, 2006 20:18:42 GMT -5
Bell was new and cold. She just moved to New York from LA and has never experienced the snow. So of course on this snowy evening she was going to go walk around central park. She tucked her hands into her beige jacket, her furry hood was on her head and her wavy hair blew in the wind. She had tight Hudson jeans on with beige boots that went up to her knee, so they showed her jeans were rolled. As she walked occasionally looking back at the tracks she left, acting like a little kid. She had noticed a guy sitting alone on a bench and decided that he needed some company.
Bell went over to him and sat down, "hope you don't mind, you just look like you wouldn't mind some company." she said with a slight smile, "I'm Bell"
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Post by Kerstin Vought on Nov 29, 2006 20:28:02 GMT -5
‘So cold.’ Those were the exact words that ran through her head over and over. It was in fact cold outside, it always was around this time, but damn, it seemed to get colder each year. It was that timing where your cheeks and the tip of your nose turned red. It was the time of year when you always had a stick of lip balm in your pocket or bag. The timing of year that made your eyes water when the wind blew. Yeah, it was cold, so every cold.
Kerstin glanced around the vast area around her, tightening her balled up fists that were trying their best to be kept warm within her jacket pockets. What a lazy day. Kerstin looked tired and, well, a mess. She was wearing something she’d wear around the house: a pair of dark blue jeans and a Hollister hoodie. On her feet were her workout shoes. Yes, beautiful, no?
Letting her eyes fall to glance down at the ground beneath her, she studied the dirty snow. Some was black and other parts a brown-ish color. Central park was dirty in every aspect in her opinion. Don’t get her wrong, she loved the out-doors, but come on, it /was/ where everyone brought their cute, spoiled dogs. Yeah.
Keeping her slow pace up, Kerstin wandered around the park’s trails, passing many people and couples along with vacant and occupied benches. She was thinking about taking a seat herself, though it’d be a smarter idea to keep the moving of her body going therefore she doesn’t freeze. Heh.
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Post by Paris Hamilton on Nov 29, 2006 20:29:38 GMT -5
Paris's mind was wheeling with thoughts. He just couldn't seem to clear them away. He was so lost in thought, that he didn't even notice he finished his cigarette, until he tasted the filter. Yuck. He flicked the cigarette to the ground, burying it in the snow with his shoes.
Paris soon herd a women voice, he turned his head to find a gorgeous girl sitting next to him. He smiled and nodded. "Yes I really did the company, and no I don't mind." He said to her comment about sitting down, it was true he really did want company, especially a beautiful girl. Lucky. "Bell, what a beautiful name. I'm Paris." He said reaching out his hand. "Nice to meet you."
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 29, 2006 20:30:39 GMT -5
“JACKSON, NO! COME! BACK! HERE!”
Cede was running rampid out in the snow, and it looked like after nothing. But look close. See it now! Ha! A small yorkie, running about, barely able to see over the snow.
So when did Cede get this fine pup of hers. Last night, of course, the dog had been a gift from her sister at NYU. Cede was just starting to realize why her sister had given the dog to her…
At least Cede was dress for this sort of occasion. Clad on her Torso was a long sleeved, black, slouch neck cotton tunic. Clings to her cold, thin legs were a pair of jean, light wash Miss Sixty, boot cut to be exact. Her shoes were cute too. A pair of short fur, black, knee high boots, with wedge heels matched her out fit. But what would she be without a coat? She had thrown on a simple black, high wasted bomber. Tress Cutee, todayy.
“Jackson, honey! Quit it!” Cede barked, and then finally jumped, and pinned the dog to the ground, only to then scope it up in her arms, and hold it tight against her chest.
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Post by Isabel Pimm on Nov 29, 2006 20:32:39 GMT -5
'Wow Cutie' was Bell's first thought. Licking her lips from the cold, even though it wouldn't help much it'll just get more chapped. She smiled and shook his hand. "Thank you" she said than putting her hand back in her jacket. Not letting the moment get awkward, "ya know, this is my first winter with snow.." she said looking at him.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 29, 2006 20:34:03 GMT -5
Anthony had come out to play in the snow. And as soon as he did had made a straight line for the park. Yes, a wonderful place to frolic and play. His 'emo' cut hair held his bangs in his eyes, pushed to the right side now. It was messy and sticking up in places, but it wasn't straight up no. He had brushed it so it went in diffrent ways, but was laying down. He was content to come out in a pair of black vans with the laces two diffrent colors. The right shoe's laces were lime, while the left were hot pink. On his legs were a pair of dark washed girl jeans baggy and flat where his butt was, because, to put it blunt, he was to skinny to have an ass. His pants were held up with a belt that was black and studded with rainbow color studs. On his uper body, was a hot pink shirt, with a green dinosaur on it going 'GARAWR' and a black hoodie with another heavier hoodie over it. Both were black but the one under it had Gir of Invader Zim going around singing the doom song, while the one on top had the Halo 3 emblem on it. He had on a pair of gloves, fingerless as they were, they were still gloves and kept his palms warm, which is all he needed to be happy. They were hot pink, of course his favorite color if none of you had guessed. Finally reaching the park he started sprinint and stopped when he nearly ran into a girl he had seen yesterday morning or so. He dodged at the right time and went back to walking calmly chuckling to himself. If you looked closely in his hand was a purple leash and attached to the leash was his new puppy Fleur.
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Post by Paris Hamilton on Nov 29, 2006 20:43:03 GMT -5
Bell's hand finally conjoined his for a small shake, but then were apart again as they both shoved there hands in there pockets. "Your quite welcome." he sated.
Watching Bell he saw automatically that she had licked her lips. It was a habit of his as well, but over the years he's learned his lesson and always carries around chapstick. Pulling it out of his pocket he handed it Bell. "Here you go. Don't want you to get nasty chapped lips. Oh and I don't have an diseases I promise." he said giving her his cute dimple smile. At her comment about being her first winter with snow, he was shocked. Damn, what a shame to live that long and not be able to join such a beautiful winter. "Wow, well I hope you like it. New York City is beautiful in the winter, it always snows." he said resting his hands against his legs. "So where are you from?"
As Paris waited for an answer he couldn't help but look around the park. He saw two beautiful girls, surprisingly with no men. One looked like she was about to drop over and die of the coldness and the other look very furious with the cute Yorkshire puppy. He smiled once he saw the one catch her little doggy. It was a really cute site. Man, he was just lucky today. Three beautiful women, all in the same park, whom all looked single. He was even lucky enough to have one sitting next to him. Thank you God! He thought to himself as he gazed up at the sky, before drifting his eyes back over to Bell's face.
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Post by Olivia Rodriguez on Nov 29, 2006 20:53:01 GMT -5
Olivia wanderd about the park. Eyeing the numerous couple cuddling on benches. Well it did happen to be close to Christmas, which was everybody's favorite time to get close to their boyfriends next to the fireplace and strip down to their tiny brazilian undies. Sorry just some nast thoughts.
Olivia was outfitted in cigarette skinny chip and pepper jeans. They hugged her skinny legs, getting really skinny jeans was a method she used to make her look like she had more muscle on her thigh. Yeah right. A light gray Theory lassie cashmere sweater. It was worn loose over an Alice and Olivia camisole. Tiny black ballet flats were worn on her feet and to finish the outfit she had decided to bring along her trusty LaROK icelandic hobo bag. You Know.[//i] One of those bags that you can fit everything you need into.
Her thoughts faded about the romantic season as she spotted a couple people, they looked about her age. As Olivia realized one of them was Cede, she threw her head back and laughed in the crisp air. She was chasing aftre her little dog. He had always been a lot to handle. She decided to go over there and say hi, seeing as how some of them she didn't know.
As soon as she neared them she gave Mercedes a kiss on both cheeks and embraced her in a giant hug. " Hey!" She said warmly. " Do you know these guys..?" Olivia flung out her arm in the direction of the other people. She shrugged and dragged Cede over to wear they were to say hi.
She smiled at all of them, hopefully letting them know she wasn't snotty and annoying as some of the others in this town were. " Hey! I'm Olivia!"
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Post by Isabel Pimm on Nov 29, 2006 20:53:38 GMT -5
Bell laughed her small laugh and took the chapstick and smoothed it across her lips. "That's good to know" She said reffering to him telling her he had no diseases. She handed him the chapstick. "Thanks" she said with a smile. Lucky guy, she rarely ever smiled. "California. Well to be spacific Las Angeles." she said than shrugged, "I think I'm going to like it here a lot better though." she said than noticed the girl with the dog and giggled.
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Post by Kerstin Vought on Nov 29, 2006 20:57:10 GMT -5
Yeah, she needed to stop and take a break, sit down a while. Kerstin let her eyes scan over the white-blanketed park. She then smiled; it was truly beautiful in New York when it snowed, even if she didn’t like the park all that much. Her eyes then spotted a small dog in the arms of someone looking to be her age. Quickly changing from one location to the next, her eyes fell upon a bench. Two people, both a male and a female, occupied it already though. Possibly a couple, who knew? She looked away, shifting her eyes about the place, but no benches close enough were empty. Keep walking? Agh.
Kerstin started her walk again, holding her arms close to her body for the heat. She’d come across a bench soon enough. Or maybe she’d just plant herself on the ground...no, bad idea. Her butt would be wet then, and she’d get sick in the snap of two fingers. Eh, tough day?
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Post by Paris Hamilton on Nov 29, 2006 21:08:43 GMT -5
Paris shoved the thing of chapstick back into his pocket, after Bell handed it to him. "No problem." he said smiling. He listened to her talk and was glad that she had already started liking New York. It took him awhile to get use to when he was young, but then again he had come from another country and was only 8. "Las Angeles, wow. That must've been awesome to live there. It's a busy city as well, so New York most not be a big change other then the snow."
Soon two girls had appeared in front of Bell and him, saying hello. One with the puppy who he had already saw, and another gorgeous girl. Man he was just getting luckier. "Hello, I'm Paris. What's your two names?"
He waited for them to answer, but his attention was pulled to the freezing girl, she looked like she needed a place to sit. "Hey, girl with the Hollister hoodie. You can sit over here with us, there's room." he shouted over to the girl.
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 29, 2006 21:09:32 GMT -5
"Ah! Liv! Go- Hellllllooooooo."
Cede has laid eyes on the most beautiful boy in the park. And No, she wasn't talking about Jackson.
"I'm Cede. And Olivia is the one who hurled my across the park to meet you all. This is my puppy, Jackson."
Mercedes pushed the dog into each on of their faces, and each one was given a kiss on the nose.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 29, 2006 21:16:48 GMT -5
Antony stalked his way shyly over to the group of people, yes it was a large group. To large for his liking but Cede was there and she was a friend so it would make it better. "I feel like I'm stalking you Cede."He said coming up near them with Fleur in his arms now laughing softly. "Or, you and I have the same thoughts and find ourselfs near each other."He said shrugging.
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Post by Isabel Pimm on Nov 29, 2006 21:23:12 GMT -5
Bell smiled and shook her head, "no not really, though it did help me with modeling." She than say the girl come up to them, "Im Bell" she said holding out her hand.Than glanced at the girl Paris yelled to.
Ooc; sorry shortness
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