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Post by Jade/ Krystal/ Evan/ Daniel on Sept 8, 2007 1:15:35 GMT -5
"Yes!" Krystal said happily. "My best friend Daniel. His parents like follow my mom and dad everywhere we go, so like, they are probably gonna bring him here!" she smiled brightly. "He is just like, awesome!" she added in still smiling. "He has really only had one enemy, my ex..." she said rolling her eyes and then giggling softly. "They hated each other... that's why I ended up leaving him, cause I know Daniel would do the same for me" she said still smiling. "I wonder if he's going to bring his gecko Splee..." she asked herself aloud.
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Post by Gavin/Sid/Holden on Sept 8, 2007 1:20:54 GMT -5
Holden stayed quiet, listening to her ramble about her friend Daniel. It made him kind of sad. When he heard people talking about these great friends of theirs, he would always remember the fact that he had never had a real best friend. He'd had plenty of buddies. He even had some friends that he was still in touch with to this day. A best friend though? No. That just wasn't something he had ever managed. Barely ever staying in one place for more than a few months generally caused that. He had time to make friends, even good friends, but he had never had time to meet a person that he could actually call a best friend. He didn't speak, he was too busy thinking. He figured she wouldn't care that he had gone quiet though.
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Post by Jade/ Krystal/ Evan/ Daniel on Sept 8, 2007 1:28:20 GMT -5
Krystal's smile slowly faded. "Are you ok" she asked with a concerned look on her face. She bit her lip, hoping she didn't do or say something wrong. She then glanced down at er phone before looking back up at him. If only she knew what he was thinking. Obviously she knew she was talking way to much, which normally doesn't happen, before wondering if that's why he went quite. She the glanced around as she began to think about how stupid she must sound to him.
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Post by Gavin/Sid/Holden on Sept 8, 2007 1:37:45 GMT -5
Holden looked up, somewhat surprised that she had noticed his silence. He gave a slight smile. "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just thinking, ya know?" He didn't really like talking about the way he felt about his past. It made him feel like a complainer, a whiner. He hated seeming that way, it was sort of a self conscious problem of his, and one that he would likely need to deal with at some point in his life. He was a pretty sad person at times, and he knew on some level that talking about things might help, but he just couldn't do him. It just wasn't the sort of thing he did.
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Post by Jade/ Krystal/ Evan/ Daniel on Sept 8, 2007 1:43:30 GMT -5
Krystal smiled softly. "Alright..." she said softly. "By the way, sorry if I talk to much." she said smiling softly. She then began to think. I hope Daniel moves here... she thought biting her lip before glancing back into the water. Her eyes went soft as she leaned back on her elbows and propped her knees up, trying to get comfy. She smiled as she looked out into the water again, yes, she loved the water. Normally when she went to the beach, she just tanned.
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Post by Gavin/Sid/Holden on Sept 8, 2007 1:46:02 GMT -5
"I don't mind when people talk." He assured her. It was true. Holden liked listening to people talk, even if he didn't know what thy were talking about. It didn't matter if they were talking to him either. He enjoyed eavesdropping too. Not that he was a snoop. It didn't matter to him what people were saying to each other, just the fact that they were talking was important. Just the sound of a voice tended to make him sort of happy, it was a bit of a quirk of his.
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Post by Jade/ Krystal/ Evan/ Daniel on Sept 8, 2007 1:50:34 GMT -5
Krystal nodded, smiling soflty. "Normally I'm the shy one." she said softly shrugging. "Don't know why I'm so chatty today..." she added in shrugging. Which was true. Out of her small group of friends in California she tended to be the more quite one. Maybe it was just talking helped relieve her stress..... I guess. She smiled and bit her lip, which she does alot, just a habit of hers really. "I need to repaint my nails..." she said to herself glancing at her chipped black nails.
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