|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 4, 2009 18:18:48 GMT -5
Ken was sitting on one of the blue benchs in the mall. He sipped his strawberry-banana smoothie and watched people pass by. He had his hat on and his hood over his hat. His skateboard was right next to his feet. Lets do something crazy he thought to himself. After he was done with his smoothie he threw it into the trash can.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vince Peyton on Apr 10, 2009 16:10:55 GMT -5
Vince entered into the cool airconditioned area of the mall. He breathed in the familiar scents; apparently, he was next to a perfume shop, but that doesn't matter. Anyway, the mahoghany-haired teenager trudged around, glancing around a furtive eye at any shop. Vince sighed softly.
"Knew I should've sneaked in Harris..." he muttered under his breath before walking in deeper.
|
|
|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 10, 2009 16:13:54 GMT -5
Ken looked up from his bangs and saw a boy murdering something under his breath. "Hey, have a prolem?" Ken said looking up to the boy. He let out a little wave and waited if the boy did have a problem.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vince Peyton on Apr 10, 2009 16:42:12 GMT -5
Startled, Vince quickly looked up, his eyebrows shot up in surprise. "O-Oh...no, nothing. It's nothing," he assured a bit too quickly. But more than someone asking him about his problem, which it was no big deal but, the fact that someone he didn't know asked about him...well, it surprised him.
But...who was this guy anyway? Vince hadn't seem him around his school so...perhaps he was part of another school. Star perhaps?
"I haven't seen you around here...do you go to Breeze?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 10, 2009 17:12:47 GMT -5
Ken looked up to the boy. "Nope Flance." Ken said with a smile. "So where are you from breeze I'm guessing. I'm 16 and the names Ken nice to meet you." Ken said still sitting on the bench but reached out his hand to the boy to shake it.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vince Peyton on Apr 11, 2009 13:18:13 GMT -5
Vince smiled faintly and shook Ken's hand lightly. "Name's Vincent, but call me Vince. Nice to meet you Ken," he greeted. His fingers retreated as Vince shoved his hands into his faded jean pockets. And suddenly there was an awkward silence. The brunette ruffled his hair.
"So uh...what brings you here today?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 11, 2009 17:41:28 GMT -5
Ken just shrugged. "I don't know... to do something fun i guess." Ken said then stood up and picked up his skateboard. "I was planning to do something crazy but i don't know what. Have any ideas?" He asked to Vince.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vince Peyton on Apr 11, 2009 19:28:39 GMT -5
Vince shook his head adding a little effect of a shrug. He ran his fingers through his dark thick locks. "Nope, sorry. So...you're going to start a commotion in this mall? Pretty good idea since rarely anything happens here anyway," he murmured. "Do you have any ideas what to do?"
Heather strode into the mall, awed by the massive amounts of shops and stores in front of her. It had been only a couple of weeks since she had attended Flance, but she made no progress in having any friends.
"No worries! The mall always has plenty of fun people!" she assured herself and looked around. "Now...who should I try talking to..."
|
|
|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 11, 2009 21:26:47 GMT -5
"Hmmm... maybe i should jump a trash can or something." Ken said in thought. Then he got an idea. He picked up his skateboard and went up the stairs. He went back a little got on his skateboard then jumped onto the railing and slide down. When he was at the end of the railing he jumped and did a kickflip. The skateboard flipped in the air above a trash can and then Ken landed on his skateboard.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vince Peyton on Apr 11, 2009 21:34:45 GMT -5
Vince gaped at the sight of Ken. Of course, he had seen the skateboard beside him, and the brunette convinced himself that Ken was a good skater. But the fact of the scene was...breathtaking. Vince couldn't put it in words, but the best it could be was as if Ken had been soaring in the air. Vince quickly followed after his acquaintance.
"Whoa! Where'd you learn that?!" he exclaimed.
Heather looked around the mall; a deafeated sigh followed suit. Tomorrow would be a better day, she realized, and decided to head out. Suddenly gasps and a small commotion stopped her in her tracks as the blonde whipped her head around. At that instant, she saw a boy on a skateboard leap over the metal trash can. Amazed, Heather clapped excitedly.
The blonde walked over to the boy. "That was brilliant!" she exclaimed.
|
|
|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 11, 2009 21:40:29 GMT -5
"Hey thanks dude. I learned the kickflip from a friend." Ken said to Vince. He then turned to the blond girl. "Why thank" Ken said tipping his hat. Ken grabbed his skateboard and held it. "I don't think I know you. I'm Ken nice to meet you." Ken said to the girl.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vince Peyton on Apr 11, 2009 21:47:12 GMT -5
Heather smiled brightly. "Nice to meet you Ken, I'm Heather Bailey," she greeted with a shy curtsy. Vince ruffled his hair. "I don't believe I know either of you," she remarked the smile still on her face. The brunette smiled faintly.
"I'm Vince. Nice to meet you Heather." Heather grinned and shook his hand excitedly.
"So! What school do you guys go to?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 11, 2009 21:54:54 GMT -5
'I go to Flance... I'm a junior there." Ken said with a little grin. "Hey why don't we sit down or something." Ken said pointing to one of the many blue bench in the mall.
|
|
|
|
Post by Vince Peyton on Apr 11, 2009 21:57:08 GMT -5
Heather gasped. "Really?! I go to Flance as well!" she exclaimed skipping to one of the benches. She patted bench, motioning her new acquaintances to sit down as well. The blonde turned to Vince. "What about you Vince? Where do you go?" she asked. Vince took a seat beside her.
"Breeze High. I'm about to graduate though."
|
|
|
|
Post by Ken Knight on Apr 11, 2009 21:59:29 GMT -5
"I don't think i see you at school heather, We Must have different classes. Vince you're about to graduate lucky. I wanna get out of high school fast. It's a pain." Ken said with a sigh then put his hands on his head casually.
|
|
Heather Bailey. Junior. Single.