Logan Miller
Townie
Dove Auto Garage Mechanic
Quail Run Apartment 3C
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Post by Logan Miller on Dec 25, 2012 18:58:49 GMT -5
Logan sat for a while, the wind smacking him each chance it got. He didn't mind it, it was sort of refreshing, helped him cool off. With his head in his hands, his eyes were shut, as he tried to focus on his breathing. Maybe this wasn't the best idea, moving out here, or perhaps he wasn't giving it enough time.
He was startled by a voice coming from above him. He removed his face from his hands and squinted as he looked up to see a beautiful lady standing above him. He was astounded by the fact that someone actually had the courage to approach him. Back home no one would dare cross his path, but then again, this was a new town, no one knew him here. A fresh start. Could be refreshing.
Logan was about to answer the mystery woman, as a man came out of the blue and proceeded to have a conversation with her, as if he was not sitting right there. They were both students, hopefully not much younger than himself. His jaw clenched tightly, as Logan shook his head and tried to focus on his breathing. He felt the heat starting to make a presence, as it attempted to flood his entire body. Logan closed his eyes tightly and placed his face back in his hands as he attempted to tune out the two talking.
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AnaMaria Chavez
Sophomore
Studying Creative Writing Honey's Bar & Grill Bartender
Dorm Room 201
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Post by AnaMaria Chavez on Dec 26, 2012 1:50:41 GMT -5
AnaMaria had been so caught up in talking to Luis that she had quite forgotten the man that was sitting at the base of the tree. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw him move and she turned back to him, her mothering side taking over.
"Oh Dios mio! I am sorry. I forgot you were here. Are you alright?" She crouched in front of him and placed a hand on his shoulder, concern written all over her face. The Peruvian woman hated to see people in pain and felt a pressing need to do what she could to help relieve the situation. "Do you need anything?"
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Logan Miller
Townie
Dove Auto Garage Mechanic
Quail Run Apartment 3C
Posts: 10
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Post by Logan Miller on Dec 30, 2012 15:24:46 GMT -5
Flashes of his life bombarded his mind, various images, thoughts, conversations. Everything. It was moments like this he hated. Nothing was helping. He just wanted to forget. His eyes shot open hoping to rid the images racing across his mind. To his surprise the young lady was eye level, crouching in front of him. Too close for comfort. Logan shuddered as he felt the strangers hand on his bare shoulder. His eyes shifted and starred blankly at her hand. "I'd prefer if you didn't do that." Logan said, voice cold, trying to restrain himself to the best of his abilities.
He closed his eyes once more, breathing. Trying his best to control himself and be polite, not really his forte. He opened his eyes slowly, looking back at the girl in front of him. He was impressed. A complete stranger, concerned, about him. Logan clenched his jaw, conflicted on how to handle the situation. His eyes wandered over to the boy, and quickly back to the young lady in front of him. "I'm fine." He said, his face contorted with an awkward smile.
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