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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 20:28:54 GMT -5
I was in the school library, waiting for Seth to show up. I had volunteered to tutor at school, and thank God I got him. He was easy to work with and fun to be with. Much better than his witch of a sister, Leah. I had a bunch of tutoring supplies that the librarian had laid out on each table. I didn't know how we would need ALL this- We weren't going to use half of it. I brushed my bangs back with my hand, tapping a pencil on the desk.
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Post by Seth Clearwater on Aug 30, 2008 20:42:56 GMT -5
Making my way through the library, I weaved in and out of the shelves."Oh!" I whispered to myself as I noticed Alina sitting by herself at a table. Giving her a quick wave, I slid my bag off my shoulder and sat at the table adjacent to her. "Hello."
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 21:07:31 GMT -5
I smiled at Seth. "Hey, Seth. Guess I'm your tutor! How's summer?" I asked him. I brushed my hair back... again. It was getting much too long. I giggled, and blew some strands out of my eyes. "As you can see, my hairs getting to be as long as Jacob's," I said playfully.
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Post by Seth Clearwater on Aug 30, 2008 21:27:28 GMT -5
I laughed softly, tugging my notebook gently out of the backpack. "Yeah, well. That's what haircuts are for. I thought you were the one tutoring me." Grinning, I nudged Alina's elbow off the table playfully. "Alright. Let's get down to business, shall we? Hm."
I stared down at the wooden library table blankly. "Umm...what's first?"
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 21:38:36 GMT -5
I smiled at him and shrugged. "Maybe history? And don't pay attention to the gigantic stack of supplies- We're not going to be using half of them. So, what part of history do you want to hear first?" I asked him, grabbing the textbook that he would be using this year. "Damn, the librarian thought of everything didn't she? I mean, what use will we have for..." I looked at the mountain of things on the table. "Paint?" I giggled a little.
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Post by Seth Clearwater on Aug 30, 2008 21:53:08 GMT -5
"Paint?" Suddenly, Seth's attention had been drawn to the object in her hand. "Hm. Paint is good." He grinned, before taking it from her hands gently and asking, "Can I see?" Seth had the cover off in a fraction of a second and was using one of the extra brushes left on the table to stir the mixture around. "Ahh, tutoring is fun." He grinned and leaned over the table, dabbing a circular blob on the tip of her nose. The contrast of the blue against her skin made the paint look almost darker than it actually was. "Hmph. Werewolf."He sighed. "Hey, you've got paint on your nose." Seth grinned, and sat back in his chair, waiting for the perfect reaction from her.
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 21:58:43 GMT -5
I laughed, smiling at him. "Oh, I wonder how that got there? Probably the same paint fairies that did this to you," I said, taking the brush and making three dots on his face. "I think we have a war, Mr. Clearwater." I grinned then quickly smudged the paint on his face. "There. As good as the Mona Lisa!" I absent mindedly pushed my bangs back, getting paint in my hair. Leave it to me to sabotage myself. I gasped and said, "I did not just get paint in my hair."
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Post by Seth Clearwater on Aug 30, 2008 22:10:23 GMT -5
Tilting his head a bit, Seth laughed while examining her. "Huh. Well, what do you want me to tell you? Should I lie about that, Miss Faye?" He smirked and set the cup of paint back down in the center of the table. He leaned in and layed his hands down; his chin resting over them.
"You know what I think...? I think History can wait, say one or two weeks from now." Seth reached down into his backpack. He always did need a sugar rush now and then. It wasn't practicularly safe to get such a rush at a time like that, especially since they were in a dead quiet library.
Seth's hand surfaced back to the table with a bag of skittles in his clutch. "Woo!" His voice was no louder than a hard whisper. "You want?"
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 22:24:35 GMT -5
"Duh!" I said, smiling. Then, I smiled a mischievous smile and said, "You know, if we screw this place up we could never get caught. I could hack into the computer and it could be... very fun." I laughed a mockingly evil laugh, that later turned into a goofy grin. "Oh my God, I am the worst tutor/honor student ever! What was the administration thinking making me a tutor?" I asked playfully. I looked at Seth and said, "I guess you're learning about... um... Yeah, I got it! Right now I'm teaching you what to do during free period!"
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Post by Seth Clearwater on Aug 30, 2008 22:30:42 GMT -5
"Well, thanks a lot, tutor." Seth grinned, wiggling his eyebrows at her as he ate a few skittles and slid the bag over for her. "I feel so smart."
Seth tossed one of the skittles that fell playfully at her arm. "Well, c'mon - let's screw this place up!" He stood up abruptly, and grasped her wrist. Both of the two flew to the next computer simultaneously.
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 22:36:22 GMT -5
I grabbed a couple skittles as Seth pulled me by the wrist to the computer. I laughed and bent over to look at the screen. I hit a few keys, and hacked into the network in no time. "There. Now, what classes do you want to be in?" I asked, smiling slightly at him, thingying one eyebrow up. Or attempting to- It depends on you're interpretation.
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Post by Seth Clearwater on Aug 30, 2008 22:45:41 GMT -5
Seth bit his lip, sitting down in the swivel chair by Alina. "Hm...any classes I want?" He watched the computer screen carefully, scratching at his chin.
"Switch me out of Algebra. I'm sick of Math." He made a disgusted face, popping another skittle into his mouth. "I want Home Ec instead. I bet I could eat through that class." Seth smiled wide, thinking about all the cooking lessons.
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 22:51:29 GMT -5
I pressed a few buttons, and then said, "Done. And nice pun, Seth. You can eat your way through Home Ec." I pressed some more keys and smiled, satisfied. I was in all the same classes as Jacob, plus the whole gang had at like 3 free periods. The only class that I was in that Jake wasn't was Drama double block. Oh how I loved drama. Anyways, I snapped myself out of my "faze" and turned to face Seth, saying, "Okay, check out our schedules. Best in the school!" I laughed.
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Post by Seth Clearwater on Aug 30, 2008 23:03:34 GMT -5
"Huh. Good work, kid." Seth crossed his arms in front of his chest and nodded.
"Come to think of it....I'd be happy in any class if it meant I didn't have to look at Leah." His eyebrow shot up, trying imagine what that would have been like.
"Mm, anyways." He chuckled softly a stood up from the swivel chair. So, is this study session over yet? You probably want to get back to your precious Jacob, wherever he is." Snickering, Seth hooked his bag around his arm and swung it over his shoulder.
He then saluted her but couldn't help but laugh. Not as himself for acting like such a geek but for the blue streaked in her brown hair. "I wonder what he would think of that." Seth made a kissey face before reaching over and pulling at her cheeks like a baby. He guessed that the WHOLE school knew about Alina's little crush for Jake. It was rather funny, actually. At least he thought so.
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Post by Alina Marie Faye on Aug 30, 2008 23:14:25 GMT -5
I blushed a crimson red. "Meh! Stop it! And for your information, he's to busy fantasizing about his precious Bella," I said, making the gagging sign. "Anyways, I think he might just be the only one that doesn't know about my crush on him so please... Don't say anything." I smiled pleadingly at him, then gave him the puppy dog pout. "Pah-Leeze? For the girl that got you out of almost all the classes that are boring?" I giggled, unable to hold the pout. "Anyways, what's the point of doing that? It would just ruin mine and Jake's friendship- its not like I have a chance, anyways."
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