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Mark and I had both started to get along well. Louis, I was a little shaky on. Why you ask? Because when I jumped up to tackle Rachelle and her camera Louis held onto my waist harder. My moving caused mark to wake up and he noticed what I was trying to do so I ran after Rachelle while I tried to untangle myself from Louis. It was a great start for a morning. Can you see the sarcasm? I wonder if you can. . .
Finally after we deleted the pictures and got dressed we all went for breakfast in the cafeteria. The school didn't let us go out into town until after breakfast was served, and we were all hungry.Rachelle was still apologizing like crazy and said that out of all of the people that hung around her she only liked two of them. Their names were Cain and Eve. Cain was interested in art and was really quiet. Eve was bubbly and loved music. I learned this first hand when I met them and found that Eve was on the good side and Cain was on the evil side.
"Cassie, this is Cain," Rachelle said, motioning towards the young man whose head was stuck in a book about artists. "And this is Eve." she then pointed to the girl who scared the crap out of me. I am usually fine when I meet people, no matter what. I may come off as rude or mean, but this girl just made me want to run away screaming the other way. Remember when I said she was bubbly? Well, I think I should change that descriptive word to bouncy, hyper-active, Alice-in-wonderland-on-crack. Hey, I'm using the "On Crack" term again. Go me.
You see, Eve was wearing a tight blue tank top with a pink fleece top that screamed, "I came from my Gram-Gram!" and she also wore a tight blue mini skirt with pink leggings under it. Her hair was a wave of blond mess that looked perfect even though it wasn't brushed. I swear I saw an actual nest in it. she had the "scene" hair. Chances are, you have no clue what I mean while describing her, but thats what pictures are for!
Anyways, I stuck with Louis and Cain most of breakfast because they seemed more interesting. And Cain was so interesting that I felt like I could write a book about him. But, I suck at story telling so screw that. Rachelle and Mark were having a good time throwing the syrup around. I wanted it for my pancakes and those damned meanies had to steal it and not give it back! All I said was, "Give me the syrup or I'll poke you in the eye with this weird twig I found on the ground!" And the twig was actually a year old twizzler that had stuck under the table and just now came loose.
Almost everyone in the cafeteria was gone now, so that was good, no one to get hurt when I tackled Rachelle.
"Rachelle! Give it here!!" I begged, jumping up and down between her and Mark.
"Not until you learn some manners!" she laughed as she tossed it back to mark who was grinning like an idiot. Idiot. . .
Before we could finish our little spat, sadly, we were interuppted. Now, you probably noticed that I didn't mention what Eve had been doing while Louis, Cain, Mark, Rachelle, and I were in the cafeteria trying to eat. well, thats because she was with her boyfriend, at least thats what she said. They were in the hall and we could hear them fighting about something.
"What are you saying?" Eve sounded as if she was about to cry.
"I'm saying I don't think we can stay together." Wait. . .isn't that voice a little too feminine? It was a silky sweet and soft voice that made me want to run at the door and marry it. Like. . . syrup, when will I get my damned syrup!?
"Look, Eva, we have been friends for a really long time, and now that we are at this school, I think we should just go back to being friends. I love you, but I don't think I'm in love with you." She emphasized the last part and I could guess that eve was the one breaking up with Eva. This was odd, I wondered if they were twins or something because of thier names, but the whole, "In love with you" thing made me guess that wasn't it.
Rachelle was biting her nails, she never stood well with tension in a room. especially when she had to act as if nothing was wrong. eve had walked in a few seconds after and we all acted as if we hadn't heard anything. I got a peek at this Eva character and she was a black-haired beauty. I caught sight of her tear stained cheeks as she ran away and I felt a tinge of sadness for her. Eve acted as though nothing was wrong though, it was a little freaky. I wanted to ask about it, but who in their right mind would put themselves in the middle of a lovers quarrel? Not me, thats for damned sure.
 Beware-Mutated_Zombies · Wed Jun 25, 2008 @ 07:25pm · 0 Comments |
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