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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 12:26:12 GMT -7
New school. Awesome. Deano stared up at the school that would probably be his for the next week or two weeks. He leaned against the '78 Dodge Charger that had belonged to his father and watched everyone going into the school. Deano sighed, shoving his hands into his pockets. Deano Harris. That was his name this time. He sighed once more and then moved his hands from his pocket and grabbed a book before walking up to the school. Girls in mini skirts. Boys in their usual preppy clothes. It was a typical day at.. whatever school this was called.
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Post by chippers on Jul 20, 2010 12:41:11 GMT -7
It was just another day at school for Chelsea Hamilton. Wearing her usual jeans with her cardigan sweater and her hair pulled back in a small pony tail. The way she held herself was very proper especially since her dad was the priest at the local church. Everything she did from what she ate where she hung out who she hung out with and what clubs she was in had her dads name all over it. She was a daddys little girl and she loved it. Chelsea walked to her locker and grabbed her school books and started heading off to class when there was still 10 minutes before school actually started.
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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 12:46:00 GMT -7
Deano looked around and then walked into the school. He knew the drill. Never tell anyone the truth and just get on with the moving around. He looked over at the girls that was hanging around by the door and he grinned at them. Getting a smile back from a couple of them. Deano then headed straight to the office and got his schedule of what classes he would need. His dad had signed him up for a few. Fun. He then made his way to the first one and getting there just after the bell rang.
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Post by chippers on Jul 20, 2010 12:53:18 GMT -7
By the time the bell had rung Chelsea was in her seat books out pen in hand and waited for the rest of her classmates to settle down and finish talking about what they did that weekend. Even though Chelsea is a christian girl the guys still wanted to take her out on dates. She was beautiful. Her brown eyes had a twinkle about them, her hair was long and smooth and the touch of her skin was as smooth as a babys bottom. Chelsea showed off more of her features then she intended even though she wore clothes that actually covered her but because of the way she held herself was the key to her probably having friends. But of course her personality had a key part in her having a social life.
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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 12:56:50 GMT -7
Deano walked in just as the class settled down. He walked over to the teacher and handed the slip over to her. 'Class may I introduce to you Deano Harris' he looked around the class and they didnt really seem bothered about this new guy. Deano shrugged at the guy and then took a seat. He looked around at everyone and then looked at the virgin and scoffed. 'Unbelievable' he muttered to himself and then grabbed a pen from his jeans pocket and leaned back in the seat and waited for the teacher to start on this boring lesson.
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Post by chippers on Jul 20, 2010 13:03:11 GMT -7
Chelsea looked up at the new guy smiling at him trying to make him feel welcomed. She was going to try and see if he wanted to join in some clubs and show him around. To her it was her duty to show him around and try to be his friend. At the end of the class Chelsea walked over to him 'Hey my name is Chelsea Hamilton' she said sticking her hand out for him to shake giving him a warm smile.
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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 13:11:32 GMT -7
Deano looked up and over at her. 'You mean the virgin' he grinned and then shoved the pen into the back pocket of his jeans. He looked around and her hand and scoffed. 'Well its nice to meet you Virginia but I really need to be getting on' he shook his head and then grabbed his book before walking out the class room.
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Post by chippers on Jul 20, 2010 13:19:15 GMT -7
Chelsea just dropped her jaw stunned at what he said. Not knowing what to say she closed her mouth swallowed and pushed passed the guy. 'Go to hell' she said quietly so only he could hear. She walked out of the classroom and off to the next class holding in her tears. The only reason why she was so upset was because he was a new student and automatically judged her before she could even tell him about the clubs. People have always called her a virgin but I guess it was just the fact that he was new and was already acting like nothing cared.
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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 13:23:16 GMT -7
'Anytime Virginia' he called out to her and laughed. Deano shook his head and went to his next lesson. He knew she loved him really. Deano Hane was on the way up. He chuckled as he sat down at his next desk. Leaning back in the seat. It was easy to call her a virgin because she dressed like one, but he knew he would break her. Even if he did it on the last day of being here. He would break miss virgin.
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Post by chippers on Jul 20, 2010 13:28:12 GMT -7
All day Chelsea could not get this Deano kid out of her mind no matter how hard she tried to focus on what she needed to do for her extra curricular activities all she could think of was that she was a virgin. The boys at the school pushed practically half the girls in her grade to have sex to the point where their all whores. As for Chelsea guys have tried but always failed. Not because they werent charming enough but because she was determined to stay abstinence till the day she got married. Her parents did it and she will to. She had to.
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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 13:32:10 GMT -7
When lunch came he sat down at one of the tables and drew. He ate his lunch while drawing random things. Devil traps. Protection tattooes. His dad. As far as anyone else was concerned.. die while on duty as a cop. It was the best lie he could actually come up with. Deano sighed and looked at his dad. He was always a hero. Always dead. Deano shook his head and wanted to screw up the picture.
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Post by chippers on Jul 20, 2010 13:39:29 GMT -7
By lunch time Chelsea had made up her mind and was determined to change Deano's mind set on who she was. She looked around the lunch room and found him sitting alone doodling on a paper. 'Im sorry for saying you should go to hell but what you said was uncalled for. I am proud to say that I am a virgin' she said nodding sitting down on the chair across from him and looked at the paper he was drawing on. 'Thats some interesting drawings. Do you not believe in God?'
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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 13:42:57 GMT -7
Deano looked over at her and then pushed his eyebrows together. 'God has never done my family any good so no I dont believe in him' if only she knew what he believed in. 'Do you believe in Lucifer?' he asked putting his arms on the table and smirking. 'Lucifer is just as big as good. Only he's a bastard.. well I guess you could say God is to'
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Post by chippers on Jul 20, 2010 13:47:03 GMT -7
Chelsea raised her eyebrow she couldnt believe what this guy was saying. 'God only does good for those who do good in the world. Looks to me like your getting what you deserve. As for Lucifer what has he done for you to make you love him? And just so you know you only see God as being a bastard because you are one yourself and youve never given him a chance'
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Post by Snowglobe18 on Jul 20, 2010 14:04:57 GMT -7
'Lucifer is just as much a bastard as God is Virginia' he said smirking at her. 'And trust me if you had been in my situation then you would think that God was a bastard to' he shrugged and then went back to drawing Jasper. Again always a hero. Always dead. Deano shook his head and then licked his lip. 'Now go away'
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