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Post by Astrid Olivia White on May 14, 2012 6:58:50 GMT -5
glaciers melting in the - - - * * DEAD OF NIGHT[/color][/sup][/font][/right][/size] the hartwood bakery was not the usual place to hang out, at least not in Astrid's mind. She was usually too busy anyways with something else or studying. the girl hadn't ever even been here before but it was nice that she could come for once and discover it. astrid did love to travel and even if she if she wouldn't come ever again it still seemed nice to at least know of it. she could see that luke wasn't here yet but that didn't mean she had to wait for him. quickly astrid decided she wanted a coffee and little muffin. "latte and the blueberry muffin," she told the man at the cash registerwhile grabbing the money out of her purse. there was a table up front or one in the back. astrid decided the one in back would be better for her, even though she did like to be up front. pulling out her phone she began to wait for luke.
and the superstars sucked into
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[/b][/sup][/font][/left][/size] TAGGED;; Luke
MUSE;; howhigh'syamuselevel?
NOTES;; anythingtoadd?
LYRICS;; supermassive black hole - muse
CREDIT;; eclipsey from CAUTION 2.O made this. NO STEALING OR HER RABBIT WILL COME AND EAT YOUR EARS OFF.
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Post by luke matthew emerson on May 15, 2012 14:20:13 GMT -5
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luke shut off his laptop and ran a hand through his hair. astrid was definitely a piece of work. a rather flirtatious piece of work. he sighed and pushed back his chair. he grabbed his bag and stuffed his socks in his shoes before he was off. he locked his apartment door behind him and unlocked his bike from the side of the fence and was off. he rode down the hill down toward the town by the lake and he zoomed along the street until he found the small little bakery that was so well known for their delicious... baked goods. smiling happily at the prospect of some lovely croissants or a homemade muffin even, he parked his bike on a bike rack and locked it quickly before opening the front door. the jingle made by the bell hanging atop the door was unmistakeable and he looked around. he spotted her pretty head of blonde hair and smiled cheerfully as he wandered over to the counter and ordered himself a coffee - black. he then walked over to her and smiled, "odd place to run lines, isn't it?"
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Post by Astrid Olivia White on May 15, 2012 15:30:41 GMT -5
   astrid smiled and set her phone back into her little cluch purse next to her. this was a little bakery and maybe not the most known place to run lines, but some people did. plus, it was comfortable to astrid and it smelled good. to practice lines seriously she always needed to be in a good place and somewhere she liked. everything seemed to be going well so far so she grabbed the little script pages out. "it's for wicked," she told luke and wondered if he'd ever seen wicked. "have you ever seen it? i'll be auditioning for galinda, it's just a tour around the states and europe but gives pretty decent pay," astrid told him. she didn't tell him how much of the pay would go towards her rent or how she would then be able to quit her job. it would be good if astrid quit her job, she wanted that more than anything at the moment. stop hooking up with guys you've just met for money, it would be a pleasure. much better than the one she sometimes received.
WORDS : around thr 160 range
STATUS : FINISHED
NOTES : it doesn't matter when you reply.
LYRICS USED : USE SOMEBODY - KINGS OF LEON
LISTENING TO : Somebody I Used to Know-Gotye
BANNER CREDIT : TANA
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