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Aug 03, 2012 11:25PM
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It was lunch hour, but instead of eating Sevie had decided to do somethign else with his time. Draw. He was on the ground in front of the building, hinched over and sketching with chalk.
Abigail was eating an apple while reading.She really couldnt do anything dance related in lunch hour so she would usually sit down and read.She was sitting under a tree in the front of the building,her back facing the building.
Sevie wiped some sweat off his forhead, immediatly going back to his drawing. He was known for being able to create things in a short amount of time, so withing only half an hour he was practically done with this.
(but smaller^))
((o: I thought it was an actual giant coke bottle -,-))
Abigail didn't look up from her book as she got up to go throw away the rest of the apple.she really wasn't looking where she was going
Abigail didn't look up from her book as she got up to go throw away the rest of the apple.she really wasn't looking where she was going
((LOL me to at firts xD))Sevie decided t stand to see what it looked like in full. He backed up a bit, bumping into someone. Sevie whirled around, spouting out apologies before he even saw who it was.
Abigail sighed"I-I-I-m terribly sorry."she said before walking away.she didn't like talking and it was worse around guys.she knew to leave before she had to talk more
Sevie's eyes snapped back to her, just in time to see the girls retreating figure. He took note of the way she looked, mentally capturing it before pulling out a piece of paper and drawing her.
Abigail tossed the apple core away and sat down on a step and opened her book again.she liked how quiet and peaceful it was outside.
Soon enough he finished the picture. Even though Sevie had only seen the girl for a few seconds, he had drawn her perfectly. He glanced up, hazel eyes wandering the grounds until he spotted her. Smoothly he stood, walking quietly over to where mystery girl was. Sevie dropped the picture in her book, not really knowing what else to do with it, before walking away.
Abigail glanced up at the retreating boy.she looked down at the drawing,it was her.she looked at it in awe. how did he do that? she thought
Sevie was closer than he was before, but not by much. He began another chalk drawing in the empty space. Hopefull that girl won't think I'm some creepy guy... he thought to himself.
Abigail looked at the boy,a bit intrigued and curious.the drawing was beautiful and she thought it was amazing.
Sevie glanced over his shoulder at the girl, trying to gauge her reaction. From what he could tell she seemed in different, but he was pretty freaking bad at reading people.
"how did you draw something so quickly and so perfectly?"she asked"it would have taken me days to draw something,but you drew this so beautifully in just minutes."Abigail said
Lunch hour was nearly over and Amber was sitting on the roof, she wondered how she even got into this school in the first place and what style of locks were on the dorm doors
(Sorry, thought I responded D:))"Uhm, I'm eh, I'm Sevie," he said, giving a small and awkward looking wave. Yep, he just has a way with the ladies...
"I'm uh...sorry, that picture probably seems really creepy, its just ya' know, whenever I see something pretty I have to draw it," Sevie mumbled, looking down. He hadn't even realized he had called Abigail pretty.
"Huh?" he said confused, then thought of what he just said. "OH! You're welcome," Sevie said, blushing like mad.
"So I'll just uhm, take my awkwardness over...over there," Sevie, shifting from foot to foot before walking and grabbing his chalks.
Sevie plopped down onto the pavement, shaking his head. "Way to go Mr. Smooth," he grumbled, gathering all the supplies he had brought out.
Abigail walked to the dance classroom.She knew no one was there and she set down her book,getting out her ipod.She plugged it in to her speakers and began dancing amazingly.
After getting all his stuff, Sevie stood and walked into the school. He had borrowed most of the stuff from the art room and needed to return it. As he walked down the halls, he glanced in each room as he passed. Nothing really looked interesting until Sevie passed the room with Abigail in it. They way she moved was...gorgeous.
She didnt hear anyone and she thought she was alone.Dancing was the only way Abigail felt like she fit in.When she danced she felt like she free.Abigail felt like the world was far away,and the only thing that was left was the music and her dancing.
Sevie watched, completely captivated by her movemts. He leaned against the door frame, watching. So much for not beig creepy.
Abigail danced for a few more minutes before she stopped and went over to retrieve her ipod.She picked up her book and headed for the door.
Sevie's eyes widened as Abigail began to head towards the door. It would probably be best that she didn't see him, so he scarmbled away. In Sev's rush to get away he tripped over his own feet, falling flat on his face in the middle of the hall.
Abigail walked out of the dance room,her ipod and book in hand.When she saw Sevie on the ground she starred at him for a second before she walked over"Uh are you okay?"she asked
He refused to meet her gaze, "Oh uh..yeah I just uhm...the floor looked...nice," Sevie blubbered, mentally slapping himself. The floor looks nice? Good job self...
Abigail laughed softly"are you always this funny?"she asked,taking his hand and helping him up carefully.


