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Zachary- The obnoxious sound of the bell rang in my ears, putting me in a worse mood then I already was in. I stood in line, tapping my foot as I did so. The smell was so strong of coffee I almost puked. Eventually, the pesants called people eventually moved, and I flashed a smile at the cashier Rachel. Rachel had always had the hots for me, so I always tried messing with her emotions.
"Hey Rach. I want the usual, and oh you look nice today.'' I smirked.
"Zach! Hi so do you!"
''Zachary.'' I reminded, my jaw clenched as I waited. "Oh dear I'm sorry.. Bye Zachary.'' Rachel handed me my black coffee and gave an apologetic smile. I saw brown hair and immediately recognized Pixie a smirk engraved on my face. Oh the little sassy Pixie or at least she was always sassy with me. I didn't really care about the sass, it always kept me entertained and i liked that. "Oh look who it is little miss sass.'' I smirked, chuckling as I sipped my coffee. "Didn't know you'd be here.'' | |
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-- / Momma told me not waste my life, she said spread your wing my little butterfly/
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Leroy took his last drag from his cigar as he noticed a strangely familiar, very pretty woman walk by. Putting out his cigar, Leroy made his way to his car, noticing the woman's very interesting car. "That's a hell of a car you got there, lady," Leroy called out to the familiar girl as he opened his own car's driver door. "What do you do for a living and where can I sign up?" He teasingly added as he glanced back at his camaro which seemed like a dull light in comparison, although it was a good car that got him through all his missions while still being a head turner. ------ In the midst of the chatter between the entertaining ladies, Pixie's thoughts were interrupted by that very unmistakable voice; it was Zachary. Pixie let a genuine smile come over her face as she tried to stay nice to everyone, no matter how annoying they might've been. "Ah, Zachary, what level of hell did you crawl out of today?" Pixie greeted in return, taking a nonchalant sip of her cappuccino, lowering the magazine she was previously holding down onto her lap. Its not my post unless it's this shitty! | |
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Member Posts: 3190 | "What kind of magazine are you reading? Some teeny bopper shit?" Zachary smirked, placing his coffee down on the table. Zach crossed his arms, responding to her questions. "Well I would say it's on a level ten today." Zachary added | |
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-- / Momma told me not waste my life, she said spread your wing my little butterfly/
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Pixie rolled her eyes, "No, it's what my mother likes to call, a 'smut rag'. Celebrity gossip. Anyways, it sure seems like that level ten is quite visible. considering you kinda look like you've came from the tenth depth, too" Pixie responded as she swirled her cappuccino in her cup. She noticed the two ladies had quieted down and were calmly drinking their teas and coffees. Pixie thought it was strange, thinking maybe they had overheard her and Zachary's greetings toward each other and decided to sink into her chair, holding the magazine back up over her face. "Sit down or leave," she whispered from behind the magazine. | |
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Member Posts: 3190 | "Why? Oh because you want face to face contact, how cute." Zachary smirked sitting down. "I have to go to work soon, but I'm really dreading it." He sighed ((This is suckiness)) | |
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-- / Momma told me not waste my life, she said spread your wing my little butterfly/
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