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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 21:18:39 GMT -5
Megan sat on the lawns, survaying her cat Paris, as a cool breeze flutters past her, casting her hair into the flow. She looked down at her silk dress and jean outfit, with a funky belt that went around acouple inches above the waistline. She looked down at the lake. She didn't want to admit it, but she was bored.
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Post by Itachi Mori on Jan 8, 2007 21:33:10 GMT -5
Blah, boredishnes, that would be the cause of Itachi's death that would, he was positive of it. Itachi blinked a few times, squinting his eyes, his eyes finally growing used to the bright sunlight that was blanketing the grounds. The fourteen year old boy stuck out an awful lot to the passerby. While the ground were bright and colorful, his attire was exactly the opposite, as if mocking such lovely weather. He was wearing a dismal gray My Chemical Romance tee shirt, promoting the band's newest album, The Black Parade, a baggy pair of black jeans that were darker than coal, and, of course, the ohsofreakin'spiffy Chuck Taylors.
Next to his side, an orange cat was following him across the grounds, occasionally rubbing against his leg, nearly making him trip, as his beloved pet did so. Itachi blinked once more, spotting a petite figure he had never seen before. It couldn't hurt to talk, he supposed, shrugging to himself, a smile on his face, as he jogged at his own leisure to the girl. "Hiya" Itachi greeted brightly, finally reaching the girl, she looked at least a year younger than himself. Plopping down next to her, as if he knew her or something, he spoke once more, "Got a name?" [
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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 21:37:03 GMT -5
Megan turned and looked into a face. It caught her off guard for a seconds, but examined him. He was a little older that herself (who cares?) with beautiful eyes..."Hey" she greeted. "I'm Megan Blessington. Yourself?" She asked.
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Post by Itachi Mori on Jan 8, 2007 21:45:39 GMT -5
Itachi was slightly surprised when the girl looked directly at him, for a reason unknown to himself. "The name's Itachi Mori" Boy, was that a mouthful for someone to remember, some of his best friends needed him to repeat his name even after knowing him from weeks on end. "So," Itachi hummed, leaning back, using his arms for support "Megan, are you new, or have I not been graced with your presence until now?"
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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 21:50:51 GMT -5
Megan shrugged. "I guess you never really noticed me," She said in a slightly sexy voice. "Although that may not be true," She smiled. "Itachi, that's a name to remember. Does it have a meaning?"
Megan was intruiged by Itachi. He seemed to be hiding inside of himself, like a caterpillar waiting to turn into a butterfly. Or a moth. What ever.
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Post by Itachi Mori on Jan 8, 2007 22:00:56 GMT -5
"You seem kind of hard to miss" Itachi added with a sly smirk. "Yeah, tell me about it" Itachi agreed with a roll of his dark colored eyes, "I have no clue what my parents were on when they named me." He stated honestly, "If it does, I've got no clue what it is" he replied, shrugging, his gaze on her a curious one. "Come here often?" he inquired, still following the rules of the oh so famous Iwannagettoknowyoubetter small talk law.
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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 22:06:46 GMT -5
Megan smiled. She knew what he was doing. She had heard everything from the classic 'sohowsitgoing?' to the 'youknowyoucouldmakemydaybrighter...' She smiles to herself and strokes Paris. He would need to push her if you wanted her.
"I do hang out here pretty often," she replied, brushing her hair back. Now time to drop the one. "Do you think my outfit is alright?" She smiled.
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Post by Itachi Mori on Jan 8, 2007 22:19:25 GMT -5
Itachi knew he was being obvious, but he wasn't one for hiding the fact of what he was determined to do, no matter who or what it was. And Itachi wasn't really into the whol girlfriend/boyfriend thing, he never had been... Until now anyway... He nodded, somewhat surprised at her question. He grinned, "To say alright would be an understatement"
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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 22:21:55 GMT -5
Megan tilted her head, watching her cat again. She looked from her cat to Itachi's. The two of them seemed to be getting closer. Megan smiled and looked back up at Itachi. "How long have you had you cat?" She asked.
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Post by Itachi Mori on Jan 8, 2007 22:29:11 GMT -5
Itachi stroked Mudpie, noting he was starting to edge slowly away, which was a rare sight from the animal. "My cat? Oh, I've had him since hwas a kitten, so about... A year or two" he replied, "Looks like you're as interested in cats as I am... How long have you had yours?"
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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 22:32:50 GMT -5
"I've had Paris since I was---"She sifted through her memories---"I was 9" She stroked the tabbies fur. "All cats are cute. I love them."
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Post by Itachi Mori on Jan 8, 2007 22:40:43 GMT -5
"Oh" Itachi murmured slowly, mostly speaking to himself, stealing a glance at Megan, then returning his gaze to the ground. "What kind of music are you into?" Itachi blurted. Typical Itachi, he asked basically anyone and everyone that question.
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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 22:43:01 GMT -5
"I mostly listen to the hit lists," Megan replied, smiling sweetly. "It's random,"
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Post by Itachi Mori on Jan 8, 2007 22:51:23 GMT -5
"Sorry had to ask that" Itachi added with a grin, "Hits, huh? I'm basically into rock, hardcore, posthardcore, punk, J-rock, you name it, I listen to it." It was true, rock was the only think he ever listened to, he gave nothing else a try, "by yourself much?" he wondered aloud. Surely not, a girl like Megan must have a lot of friends. [/color]
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Post by Megan Blessington on Jan 8, 2007 22:57:22 GMT -5
"Not, rarely," She replied, laughing to herself. "I always have my girls. I just like to be alone and to look at the lake."
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