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Post by .:|Anya.Rynia.Liam |:. on Sept 7, 2008 15:39:27 GMT
Liam was sat in his usual corner where no one can really see him and give him weird looks. He had gotten a song stuck in his head and his head was unconsciously head banging to the beat while he mimed the lyrics. He had no idea how the song managed to get into his head when he hadn't listened to it for a few months and he hadn't done anything to remember it. He looked a bit on the wild side with his bed hair, not being bothered to brush it with being a weekend day and thinking the look kinda suited him. The back was sticking up at all sorts of angles and the front just looked a bit volumised rather than being flat against his face like normal. Liam's legs were splayed out in front of him with one foot tapping in beat to the music which was making the chains on his baggy trousers jingle. Even though it was the morning he could have quite easily gone back to sleep as they was nothing for him to do throughout the day apart from hanging out. What to do... mates busy locked up catching up with the tonne of work to be done, I could of done it for them in no time but oh no they insisted and left me here on my own to find something to do. Eesh. Gah, what to do, what to do...
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Post by .magnarock. on Sept 7, 2008 16:03:58 GMT
Elsie, Donna, Leo and a couple of the gossips from other houses were taking a gossiping stroll, i.e. where they can say what they want about whoever they want as loud as they want because no one can hear them when they're outside.
One or two of them heard the distinctive tinny blare of headphones at full volume and looked over to the source of the sound. The group all took glances at the bleakly dressed 'fit/ no way ew!/ yah gross/ big nose/ nice butt probably/ i thought it was a ghoul' thing sat beneath the tree and errupted into quiet giggles and animated conversations, trying to figure out what exactly it was, and which group of social regects i.e. not them, it fitted into.
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Post by .:|Anya.Rynia.Liam |:. on Sept 7, 2008 16:08:47 GMT
Liam looked up at them at them and raised an eyebrow. Oh, if it isn't the fun people, who take a pride in bitching and gossiping about others. Oh I wonder what they are thinking about the look of me, ooo maybe they think I'm extremely buff and they are going to go tell everyone to try and get a date with me He sniggered to himself Fat chance at that, I'd rather kiss a cows backside He grinned at them just to annoy 'em and then clicked the bass boost for the music. His ear drums vibrated violently but that was the whole joy of it.
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Post by .magnarock. on Sept 7, 2008 16:20:39 GMT
'Omgiwonderwhatyearhe'sin? / how come he's all by himself? / do you think he's straight? / eww shut UP about him/ yah gross/ did you see his eyebrow raise omigoddd / and black is sooo out'
[the collective voice of gossips]
They carried on walking past, making a mental note to circle back round again -gossips have an uncanny ability to only remember certain things of high importance such as this-
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Post by .:|Anya.Rynia.Liam |:. on Sept 7, 2008 16:24:57 GMT
Liam rolled his eyes, and then watched them walk away from under his fringe. He changed the track to something heavier and tapped his foot along to the beat and sang along quietly. They would be sooo freaked out by these lyrics, makes me wanna put the earphones in their ears he chuckled and carried on watching them without them noticing.
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