NATHANIEL GRIFFIN
JUNIOR
Posts: 13
Popularity: 10
Skype: hodekin
Player Name: Hödekin
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Character Type: gentleman detective
Club: technology club
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Post by NATHANIEL GRIFFIN on Jun 13, 2016 10:28:39 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="id","oocinfo"] [attr="id","oocinfoo"] [attr="id","ooctext"] [attr="class","tags"]@open y'know if he just bought a copy of the book himself, all would be well, but no, stubborn nate does things his own way. [attr="id","post"] Let's face it, with enough sneakiness and the right name drop, there was very little a person couldn't get away with. Now was no exception as the Irish boy sipped his coffee from a very identifiable Starbucks cup as he flipped the page of the book in front of him. The other page only confirmed what he already knew: this wasn't the right text. There was only one thing to do. Taking his coffee with Nathaniel embarked on a reconnaissance mission. [break][break]
Overtly leaning over shoulders and flipping the covers of books up wouldn't do, but most students had a lazy posture and probably wouldn't notice Nathaniel invading their space to check the running headers unless Nathaniel drooled over them, or something equally cringe-worthy. Which a dignified teenager such as himself just wouldn't do.
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Dressed smartly in solid black, ironed dress pants and a black blazer (not unlike an imitation British captain's jacket) with a stiff, raised collar and golden glinting metal buttons, Nathaniel looked ... okay. Like a weirdo. A weirdo with a fancy dinner to attend with his grandparents later tonight. But a weirdo on a mission.
[break][break] "Hey," Nathaniel's voice broke the silence, his Irish accent already notoriously soft on top of the mandatory whispering. But the whispering encouraged him to enunciate, making room for all the consonants, however brief. their involvement in the word. He shifted his coffee to his other hand, partially concealing it, though he wasn't sure what difference it really made to this unfamiliar face that he had coffee.
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"That's the book for English, right?" Nathaniel quizzed, like it was in question. It wasn't. He needed that book for English class and he wanted it now. But he had to play it cool. Negotiate. Never show the other party how badly he wanted what they had, right?
[attr="id","lyrics"] [attr="class","mainlyrics"]it's time i made time for that
[attr="class","supportlyrics"]start living: that's the next thing on my list.
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ROXANNE AYERS
SENIOR
Posts: 19
Popularity: 10
Skype: garniette
Player Name: RAINIE
Hover Image: https://s31.postimg.org/4tl3a1vvf/roxanne.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1454/senior-roxanne-ayers
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Cell Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1571/
Character Type: BIKER BABE
Club: BOXING
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Post by ROXANNE AYERS on Jun 13, 2016 13:30:12 GMT -5
{ } Wearing her usual biker jacket with a rose with thorns embedded on its back, Roxanne was busy reading a chemistry book. It was her final year at the school and she wanted to know a lot of material as she could, as there was an exam in three weeks that she wanted to prepare for. While she was intelligent in most of her subjects, Roxanne wasn’t that good with Science subjects. She did pass most of her exams though, but remembering all of the elements and formulas made her irritated with it. After a few mintues of looking at which elements were combined with which, Roxanne started to become annoyed. Maybe a simple subject would make her feel better. Reading the book she was assigned to read, she flipped through the pages slowly until someone next to her was trying to get her attention. Turning around, she looked at the boy with the Irish accent, looking like he was going to a dinner party in the evening. ”Oh this? Yeah, this is the book. Do you need it or what?” She really didn’t care of the story or the subject really; she just needed something simple to make her less irritated. MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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NATHANIEL GRIFFIN
JUNIOR
Posts: 13
Popularity: 10
Skype: hodekin
Player Name: Hödekin
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Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1458/junior-nathaniel-griffin
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/posts/recent
Character Type: gentleman detective
Club: technology club
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Post by NATHANIEL GRIFFIN on Jun 13, 2016 14:01:44 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="id","oocinfo"] [attr="id","oocinfoo"] [attr="id","ooctext"] He doesn't trust how easy this is. clearly he needs the 'smile and wave boys' quote playing through his head right now. [attr="id","post"] "Every lad needs Robinson Crusoe in his life." Nathaniel flashed a grin. How were there not ten copies on the shelf? Because saying it aloud, Nathaniel was certain no man or woman needed Daniel Defoe's 18th century work. Everyone knew the story already, right? Man gets marooned on an island, forms a new society, gets off the island and encounters weird-as-shit creatures... But when you were trying to compare and contrast Yahoos with humans, you kind of needed the Yahoo passage, or at least the page number. [break][break]
"Maybe I can help you, then I could borrow the book?" Because that's what every girl wants, you to tell them you're smarter and can do the work faster. Nice one, Nathaniel. It's a wonder women weren't swooning over this charmer. Realizing this offer could take awhile, he shifted his gaze around, looking for a place to toss his coffee. It was cold, and he wouldn't drink it in front of her without offering to buy her one as well. When he spotted a garbage can a few feet away he raised his pointer finger, not granting her much time to respond to his previous inquiry.
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"Be back in a sec." And with that the dark-haired male turned from her, walking away from the table to toss the cup.
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"Soo? How 'bout it?" Nathaniel quizzed. Now that he'd returned he leaned against the edge of the table, crossing his arms. [attr="id","lyrics"] [attr="class","mainlyrics"]it's time i made time for that
[attr="class","supportlyrics"]start living: that's the next thing on my list.
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ROXANNE AYERS
SENIOR
Posts: 19
Popularity: 10
Skype: garniette
Player Name: RAINIE
Hover Image: https://s31.postimg.org/4tl3a1vvf/roxanne.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1454/senior-roxanne-ayers
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Character Type: BIKER BABE
Club: BOXING
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Post by ROXANNE AYERS on Jun 13, 2016 14:49:24 GMT -5
{ } Help? What exactly did Roxanne needed help with? Oh right… the chemistry. But this dude didn’t look like some whiz kid who knew a lot about scientific formulas than she did. Well… he was kind of cute, with the way he dressed and his chocolate brown hair, so she guessed she could use some help. Before she can say anything, the boy made a quick trek to throw his coffee in the trash before coming back to her again. ”I guess you can help me with these damn chemistry. Why do we even need to memorize the whole periodic table if we want to solve these formulas?” It was a good thing she didn’t need to remember this after she got out of the academy. Roxanne still wasn’t sure what she was going to do for the rest of her life though. She’d think about that another time. Roxanne, moved the book over to his side. ”Go ahead and take it. I have a spare book in my room. I was just too lazy to bring it along with me.” Carrying so many textbooks and assigned reading material made her shoulders hurt that she only carried one or two of them. The rest she could just borrow from the library. MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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NATHANIEL GRIFFIN
JUNIOR
Posts: 13
Popularity: 10
Skype: hodekin
Player Name: Hödekin
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Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/posts/recent
Character Type: gentleman detective
Club: technology club
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Post by NATHANIEL GRIFFIN on Jun 13, 2016 15:20:41 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="id","oocinfo"] [attr="id","oocinfoo"] [attr="id","ooctext"] sorry he's kind of a brat. I like how you replied, it gives them the chance to keep talking & is perfect. [attr="id","post"] Wait... chemistry? He wanted to explain Robinson Crusoe to her, not be her science tutor. But if those were the terms ... Nathaniel slipped into the seat beside her, his elbow almost instantly moving to rest against the table, his cheek pressed against his hand. [break][break]
"Grand. I'm Griffin." Nathaniel introduced, that smile re-plastered across his lips. "And you are...?" His tone was sincere- for him, grand wasn't a weird or defaultly sarcastic word. More, it acted as a positively connotated filler word. He wanted this to move along, it was cutting into his study time.
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"Did they teach you the song?" Nathaniel's phone appeared from his pocket, his attention shifting but his posture remaining the same elbow-against-the-table, hand-holding-his-head pose as he began typing in 'Elements Tom Lehrer' into the Youtube app.
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"It helps a little bit... or try not to remember every formula, just the top four at first. Do you have a test coming up?" Days before a test, of course, were usually when people began thinking about how they'd ever learn the material. People were slackers. But if her test was approaching, his method just might have to change to a more cramming-centric model. As long as she felt like he was helpful he could take the book, right? Technically he could take the book now, but gentleman that he was, it was only fair to keep his side of the bargain.
[attr="id","lyrics"] [attr="class","mainlyrics"]it's time i made time for that
[attr="class","supportlyrics"]start living: that's the next thing on my list.
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ROXANNE AYERS
SENIOR
Posts: 19
Popularity: 10
Skype: garniette
Player Name: RAINIE
Hover Image: https://s31.postimg.org/4tl3a1vvf/roxanne.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1454/senior-roxanne-ayers
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1500/rainie-days-rainies-plots
Cell Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1571/
Character Type: BIKER BABE
Club: BOXING
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Post by ROXANNE AYERS on Jun 13, 2016 18:19:54 GMT -5
{ } ”Roxanne Ayers. You can call me Roxy or whatever,” she responded as she opened the chemistry textbook in front of her and slid it to where Griffin was. He looked bored, but a little interested since he was going through his phone and into the YouTube app, where he was looking for a song that would possibly help her. Looking over at his phone, the video was called ‘Elements Tom Lehrer’. Watching it intently, she tried to memorize the top four as Griffin had advised her. If she had tried to memorize every element or try to cram it, she wouldn’t remember anything she had studied the next day. ”Yeah, in three weeks. I know it’s a little too early, but I’d like to remember it so I won’t have trouble with it.” The more she knew, the better. She was going to graduate this year, so she wanted to get top marks and get the hell out. ”By the way… do you know what you wanna do after you graduate?”MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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NATHANIEL GRIFFIN
JUNIOR
Posts: 13
Popularity: 10
Skype: hodekin
Player Name: Hödekin
Hover Image: http://i65.tinypic.com/35jmph2.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1458/junior-nathaniel-griffin
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/posts/recent
Character Type: gentleman detective
Club: technology club
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Post by NATHANIEL GRIFFIN on Jun 13, 2016 18:50:37 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="id","oocinfo"] [attr="id","oocinfoo"] [attr="id","ooctext"] major points have been won with him now that he knows she's not a slacker. [attr="id","post"] "Roxy. Pretty. It suits you." Nathaniel commented. Maybe he could lay on the charm, but he meant it. Roxanne, or Roxy even, had a break-from-traditional feel which went well with her biker jacket. Besides, it was much better than his own name- Nathaniel. [break][break]
The video droned on, a blur of syllables people seemed to think amounted to sensible words for nearly a minute and a half. Memorizing it was a beast, filled with a million watches all on his own. But hey, if she wanted to learn it what better way than a lyrical rendition? As the video yammered on, the volume kept low but audible, Griffin's eyes shifted from his phone to Roxy as she watched, then to the textbook she'd opened in front of them. The periodic table couldn't be far, right? Finally he dropped the hand that wasn't holding the phone, straightening his posture so he could dog-ear the page she was on, flipping to the appendix at the back. When the video finally stopped, Griffin looked up at her again, a sheepish smile.
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"Th-ul-ee-um, th-all-ee-um." Griffin repeated, or well tried to repeat thulium and thallium. "Reminds me of that silly spectrum song." Griffin tapped on the search bar, typing 'spectrum song'. Another minute and a half- by the time it finished he would have eaten away three minutes of her time already and she likely had nothing to show for it.
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"I can't say this, either. M-oow- like a cat meowing," Griffin observed. "How is that a color?" Focus, Griff. Clearly youtube was not the most productive way to speed this along. Griffin closed the app, his phone disappearing into his jeans pocket as- again- his full attention turned to Roxy.
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"Three weeks?" Griffin was delighted. There was no denying it, he saw her in a completely different light now. And, strangely, he actually didn't mind how long this took any longer. He didn't have a quick quip, and he wasn't about to compliment her diligence- he wasn't her parent, after all- when she startled him. What did he want to be when he grew up?
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"Oh... To be a professor, actually. Literature." Griffin tapped Robinson Crusoe atop its cover. "The British are pissants sometimes, but can't they write?" Reign in the nerdiness, Griff.
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"What about you? What do you plan on doing?" Griffin quizzed. Maybe this was why he wasn't approached to be part of the academic club, let's be honest. But this was interesting.
[attr="id","lyrics"] [attr="class","mainlyrics"]it's time i made time
[attr="class","supportlyrics"]start living: that's the next thing on my list.
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ROXANNE AYERS
SENIOR
Posts: 19
Popularity: 10
Skype: garniette
Player Name: RAINIE
Hover Image: https://s31.postimg.org/4tl3a1vvf/roxanne.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1454/senior-roxanne-ayers
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1500/rainie-days-rainies-plots
Cell Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1571/
Character Type: BIKER BABE
Club: BOXING
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Post by ROXANNE AYERS on Jun 13, 2016 21:04:22 GMT -5
{ } ”Why thank you.” Roxanne felt blessed to be named that name. It wasn’t one of those traditional names that came off the ‘Top 10’ names for baby girls; like Eva, Avery, or Sarah; she felt as though they were generic names for generic people. Roxanne felt more like a name made for a girl with a love of adventure and bikes. Oh yes, especially bikes. The video started to get boring, but Roxanne kept her ears open for anything important she would need to memorize. If she didn’t get it, she could always go back to the video using the laptop in her dorm. Finally, the clip was over and they looked at another video which had something to do with the spectrum. Roxanne remembered the spectrum quite well, so she didn’t know why he was looking at it. ”You mean mauve?” She said it perfectly, and didn’t know why he had a hard time saying it. ”I like different shades of purple, but dark purple is my favorite.” She often wore her dark purple biker suit to take a ride with. It was a little tight around her chest area, but she got used to it the more she wore it. Roxy raised an eyebrow when he mentioned becoming a literature professor. That was something she didn’t expect to be honest. As for her, she was still figuring that out. ”Oh, I don’t know yet. I’m a senior so I’ll have to think of something fast. I’d rather travel around with my bike than work in a stuffy office for eight hours.”MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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NATHANIEL GRIFFIN
JUNIOR
Posts: 13
Popularity: 10
Skype: hodekin
Player Name: Hödekin
Hover Image: http://i65.tinypic.com/35jmph2.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1458/junior-nathaniel-griffin
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/posts/recent
Character Type: gentleman detective
Club: technology club
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Post by NATHANIEL GRIFFIN on Jun 13, 2016 21:31:49 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="id","oocinfo"] [attr="id","oocinfoo"] [attr="id","ooctext"] coding is so hard k. sorry. ugh. all better. [attr="id","post"] Clearly she thought it was as random as it was. At least his phone was put away now, saving him from embarrassing himself further. But she could clearly pronounce words more clearly than Griffin could. That was something. [break][break]
"Purple is a nice color." Griffin agreed, smiling once more. It was a nervous expression now, so he diverted his attention to the textbook, glancing through the appendix he'd opened to before. Satisfied, he flipped back to the dog-earred page, unfolding the corner and pressing against it as if he could erase the crease. It didn't work.
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"Well, you've got time to figure it out. There's always photography and journalism for travel, travel guides..." Griff was getting carried away. Why was she so easy to talk to? He had to remind himself he wasn't a career counselor, and she probably didn't care what his advice was, even if he were one. And besides, what did he really know about jobs in America? He'd grown up in Ireland.
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"Sorry, um," Griff raised a hand, tugging at the front dark locks of his hair. An unfortunate nervous habit. "Chemistry... What do you want to focus on?" When he'd finished speaking he forced himself to drop his hand, placing his other hand atop it as if to keep the wayward entity under his control. His eyes rose, again focusing on her.
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ROXANNE AYERS
SENIOR
Posts: 19
Popularity: 10
Skype: garniette
Player Name: RAINIE
Hover Image: https://s31.postimg.org/4tl3a1vvf/roxanne.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1454/senior-roxanne-ayers
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1500/rainie-days-rainies-plots
Cell Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1571/
Character Type: BIKER BABE
Club: BOXING
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Post by ROXANNE AYERS on Jun 14, 2016 11:12:32 GMT -5
{ } Yeah, Griffin was right. She did had time, but she felt as if these past few months were driving by really fast. Her parents didn’t pester her about what she was going to do with her future, and that was the good part. Maybe she would just repair motorcycles for a living like her uncle did. He took her under her wing when he did it, so she had some experience. But back to the dreaded subject of Chemistry. Looking through her notes, she founded her list on what points she was having trouble on. ”Yeah, this one. That part where there’s a plus sign between two elements and you have to… figure out the answer.” Roxy couldn’t explain it very well. Science wasn’t her forte after all. Thinking about her bike, she said, ”I can’t wait to for this test to be over so I can focus on improving my bike.” That bike she had outside was her baby; her heart and soul. MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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NATHANIEL GRIFFIN
JUNIOR
Posts: 13
Popularity: 10
Skype: hodekin
Player Name: Hödekin
Hover Image: http://i65.tinypic.com/35jmph2.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1458/junior-nathaniel-griffin
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/posts/recent
Character Type: gentleman detective
Club: technology club
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Post by NATHANIEL GRIFFIN on Jun 14, 2016 18:04:03 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="id","oocinfo"] [attr="id","oocinfoo"] [attr="id","ooctext"] sorry this took so long~! Busy day with the baby bro. [attr="id","post"] “Oh, that,” Griffin nodded.”I can help you with that. Maybe we should write the problem down to keep it clear.” Griffin suggested, hoping that visuals may make it more clear. Not that he was very helpful in making it happen- Griffin wasn’t carrying anything to write with or any paper.
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Glancing over his shoulder, Griffin considered his odds of getting someone nearby to share their paper or pens with him. Before he selected someone to approach he turned his attention back to Roxy, hearing her mention improving her bike. Of course. Her jacket fit that interest as far as he was concerned.
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“What kind of improvements do you have in mind?” Griffin quizzed. “Do you have things planned out?” Not that he knew much about motorcycles, or vehicles more broadly, but if that’s what she cared about he felt it was only fair to ask her for more information.
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ROXANNE AYERS
SENIOR
Posts: 19
Popularity: 10
Skype: garniette
Player Name: RAINIE
Hover Image: https://s31.postimg.org/4tl3a1vvf/roxanne.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1454/senior-roxanne-ayers
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1500/rainie-days-rainies-plots
Cell Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1571/
Character Type: BIKER BABE
Club: BOXING
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Post by ROXANNE AYERS on Jun 28, 2016 14:08:47 GMT -5
{ } Roxy noticed that Griffin didn’t have a paper and pen to write down the information. Turning to the side, she opened her messenger bag and pulled out a small notebook and pencil, then gave it to Griffin. ”Here you go.”As to what improvements for her motorcycle she had in mind. Roxanne closed her eyes for a minute, trying to think what mods she can add to her bike. She did like going fast but not too fast, she wasn’t trying to get killed before graduating from the academy. ”Maybe add a little more miles to it, but I’m going to add a strong brake in case something goes wrong.”She knew she couldn’t do it alone however. ”I’m gonna have to have my uncle to help me. He’s way more advanced then I am.”MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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NATHANIEL GRIFFIN
JUNIOR
Posts: 13
Popularity: 10
Skype: hodekin
Player Name: Hödekin
Hover Image: http://i65.tinypic.com/35jmph2.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1458/junior-nathaniel-griffin
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/posts/recent
Character Type: gentleman detective
Club: technology club
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Post by NATHANIEL GRIFFIN on Jul 7, 2016 22:26:32 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="id","oocinfo"] [attr="id","oocinfoo"] [attr="id","ooctext"] ohmy. I decided to waste my whole day playing Pokemon Go. What are deadlines. [attr="id","post"]Griffin was eternally the guy who wasn’t prepared. In fact, half of the people he talked to were people he had to ask for pens or paper from. Not that he took many notes, but it made a nice impression if he made a show of writing something down. Flashing an appreciative smile, Griffin took the offered pen and paper, setting them in front of himself so he could begin writing.
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“Thank you,” With the pen and paper in hand Griffin was moments away from writing a problem from the book when he realized he was undoubtedly going about this wrong. Shouldn’t he ask what problem she wanted to work through? It wasn’t his grade, after all. “Is there one you’d like to start with?” He held out the pen back towards her.
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“Is your uncle the reason you got interested in riding a motorcycle?” Griffin quizzed, his curiosity getting the better of him. He knew nothing about brakes, aside from that they were useful on bicycles. [attr="id","lyrics"] [attr="class","mainlyrics"]it's time i made time for that
[attr="class","supportlyrics"]start living: that's the next thing on my list.
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ROXANNE AYERS
SENIOR
Posts: 19
Popularity: 10
Skype: garniette
Player Name: RAINIE
Hover Image: https://s31.postimg.org/4tl3a1vvf/roxanne.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1454/senior-roxanne-ayers
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1500/rainie-days-rainies-plots
Cell Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1571/
Character Type: BIKER BABE
Club: BOXING
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Post by ROXANNE AYERS on Jul 24, 2016 18:55:34 GMT -5
{ } Uh… that was the problem right there. Roxanne didn’t know which problems to solve first. Oh wait, there was some homework she had to complete in a few days. Taking the chemistry textbook, she flipped through the pages until finding the one which her teacher told her to complete. The page showed a few elemental formulas she had to figure out. ”There you go! It’s just five questions… so I don’t think this should be too hard to figure out.” She was going to watch him solve one of them, until Roxanne felt that she should be able to finish the rest on her own. ”Yup! He’s my dad’s brother. My dad’s not interested one bit. My mom thinks riding them is dangerous. Without a helmet and proper equipment, it’s like a death wish.” She would never ride her bike without her helmet. She didn’t wanna die young. ”If my uncle didn’t introduce me to them, I’d probably be doing something boring with my life.”MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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