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Post by ↑ELISE↓ on Feb 17, 2007 19:54:46 GMT -5
Evangeline Thompson stood outside the Beanary, looking up to the sign. It was her first real full day in Ocean Springs. She was happy to be here, but a little sad that her Mom wasn't. But the life of a model can be hard. That is what the 17 year old always told herself.
Evan had needed a break from the moving in process and coffee was what she needed. The girl wore dark blue Sevens jeans, a random pair of black flip flops, a blue polo from Hollister and sunglasses, big white rimmed dark ones. She smiled and opened the door to the place, her nose being met with all sort of wonderful smells.
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Post by [bleu][Birdy] on Feb 18, 2007 13:19:14 GMT -5
Leena danced her way into the Beanery. She got in line and looked around. The giant headphones hung around her neck blairing "Riot" by Three Days Grace she bobbed her head a little as all the business people and bratty teenagers looked at Leena. She didn't look like twenty year-old. She looked more like a teenager, maybe sixteen or seventeen. She wore a black t-shirt with an unbuttoned white shirt over it, a hot pink skirt and black, white, and pink striped knee socks. The girl looked like a walking freak show of punk. The pink iPod Nano in her hand didn't help either. With all the judgemental stares, reluctantly Leena changed the song to "Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous" which was a little more mellow than Three Days Grace. She also turned it down a little bit, but it was still quite loud.
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Post by Mana on Feb 18, 2007 13:30:31 GMT -5
Seated on a tabletop near the register, blasting music of his own, minus the headphones of course, was the infamous Trevor. It happened to be Insane Clown Posse, the song Hokus Pokus, which happened to be one of his personal favorites. He was tempted to dance to it, but thought better of it. His stereo was sitting on his lap, his head bobbing in time with the song. He wore his sunglasses to cover his shocking blue eyes, his hair hiding part of his face.
The youth happened to enjoy bothering people, and this music was a bit twisted, but he absolutely loved it. He wore the same thing he had been the other day, only this time it was all green, and to top it off he wore a sleevless black trench coat.
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Post by ↑ELISE↓ on Feb 18, 2007 13:40:14 GMT -5
Evangeline closed the door behind her and took of her oversized sunglasses, carefully placing them in her small purse. She ran her hand through her brown straightened hair and smiled. She looked around, seeing a punk-ish dressed girl and another interestingly dressed person, this time a guy. Both listening to music. An iPod and a stereo. The music was a bit strange, bit it didn't bother her. Whatever floats your boat right?
The 17 year old came up to the small line and tapped her slender finger on her chin, contemplating her drink choices. Possibly an Americano. Nah, a Cafe au Lait sounded good. Coffee with milk, in French.
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Post by GABRIELLEetDEREKetDIANA on Feb 18, 2007 15:12:59 GMT -5
Gabbrielle walked into the Coffe Shop. She walked up to the counter, and got a French Vanilla. She payed, and walked over to a table, and sat down. She started to read a book she had pulled out of her purse as she took sips every once in a while.
Gabby was wearing light blue jeans, a purple tank, a grey tee, a pink pull-over. Her hair was up, and she had just gotten some dark blonde highlights.
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Post by [bleu][Birdy] on Feb 18, 2007 19:43:05 GMT -5
Finally Leena got to order. She got a carmel frappucino, simple as that. She found simple to be the best thing. It tastes wonderful and it satified the caffienated craving. Leena made her way to a table and enjoyed her music and drink. She didn't mind the stares and the judgment that the closed minded people emitted without thinking twice about how Leena may really be. Of course, she didn't think about anyone.
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