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Post by IAN SANDERS on Oct 10, 2010 18:53:32 GMT -5
Ian sighed, looking through his locker. He couldn't find a paper...he needed to turn it in tomorrow. It was after school, and most of the teachers were gone by now except for the few that had a lot of papers to grade, or they just wanted to ditch the 'horror' of going home to kids or something. He didn't care much. He was trying to find that stupid paper..."Where in the hell is it..." He muttered, shaking his head as he checked the top shelf of his locker. Nothing. He slammed it shut and hit his head on it.
He already had to worry about finding the stupid playbook, and he had to find some paper otherwise he was going to fail his class. What to do, what to do..."Great." He muttered, picking up his backpack and slinging it over his shoulder. Ian started walking down the hall, and saw someone familiar. Might as well get his mind cleared by a conversation. "Hey Steph." He said, stopping beside her.
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Post by STEPHANIE FULTON on Oct 10, 2010 18:58:25 GMT -5
Stephanie has just sit through her last class of the day which was Art Class and she loved it because she could easily express herself through art. However, today's class has been really embarassing for her because she had drawn a picture of her crush Ian Sanders and she got comments that it was perfect, but she wouldn't show it to Ian. Then Stephanie got to her locker, opened it and then put her other stuff away. Stephanie then grabbed her phone, shut her locker and then began walk down the hall when she was stopped by Ian. Oh great! "Hi Ian" and Stephanie was sort of looking away and she was trying to hide her picture of him too.
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Post by IAN SANDERS on Oct 10, 2010 19:06:07 GMT -5
"How are you d-hey, whats that?" He said, changing his sentence halfway through when he saw the piece of paper. She was an artist, and he was curious as to what she had drawn, if she had drawn anything this time. His eyes looked at her, and his eyebrow raised. "Can I see it? Please?" He asked, looking away from the piece of paper to her expression. It seemed kind of embarassed and panicked, but otherwise calm in his eyes.
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Post by STEPHANIE FULTON on Oct 10, 2010 19:10:40 GMT -5
Stephanie then turns panicky and a little scared because Ian just had to ask to see her picture, but she would try to change the subject and not give him the picture or let him see it. "I'm sorry, but no you can't see it Ian! What were saying before though Ian?" and Stephanie looked up at him smiling, but still trying to hide her picture of him.
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Post by IAN SANDERS on Oct 12, 2010 18:59:33 GMT -5
Ian raised an eyebrow at her again when she denied letting him see the picture. Then he pursed his lips and both of his eyebrows raised when she tried to change the subject. "Why can't I see the picture? I really want to...please?" He asked, trying to reach for it. If he really wanted to get the picture by now, he could've grabbed it. But he'd rather try for having her permission before he did anything like that. He didn't want to be mean, but he really was curious as to how it looked. "Please?" He asked, trying for puppy dog eyes. He wasn't really good with it, but he was trying.
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Post by STEPHANIE FULTON on Oct 12, 2010 19:22:59 GMT -5
"Alright fine Ian you can see the picture, but please don't freak out about it" and Stephanie then slumped down to the ground by the lockers that were nearby and she braced herself for what she thought would happen. Stephanie pretty much thought that Ian would think she's a total creeper on him because of the picture of him and how well she had drawn it too, but she desperately hoped that she wasn't.
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Post by IAN SANDERS on Oct 13, 2010 19:19:05 GMT -5
Ian took the piece of paper and was a bit...surprised to see that the sketch was of him. It honestly didn't cloud his opinion on it though; it was good. Great actually. He smiled a bit, looking at it but then looked at her with an eyebrow raised. "It's...unbelievable. But why did you draw me?" He asked, his eyebrows furrowing as he smiled at her. He honestly was curious why she had drawn him...but he really did think the drawing was great. He wasn't creeped out by it...just curious as to why he was the subject.
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Post by STEPHANIE FULTON on Oct 13, 2010 20:19:06 GMT -5
Stephanie had been constantly thinking about Ian while she was waiting for his answer on what he thought about the picture she had drawn, but it was technically his now. "It's your picture now Ian if you want it to be. Thank you for saying that you like it and that it's great! I drew the picture of you because I really like you, but before you say anything like I like you like I want you to be my boyfriend because I don't. I want to be your friend and I really think you're a nice person too Ian" and then Stephanie stood back up and shoved the picture back at Ian.
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Post by IAN SANDERS on Oct 13, 2010 22:57:24 GMT -5
His eyebrows stayed furrowed as he smiled, a bit confused. "But you drew it. You should keep it." He said, holding the picture out to her. Ian didn't think twice about the like thing, because he's heard it tons of times from other people. It wasn't really something new. He raised an eyebrow, and watched her for a moment. Then he chuckled a bit. "By the way, you're welcome." He said, his statement a bit late. He didn't really care, as long as it was out there for them. "And it's still you who drew it, you should have it." He said, his voice sounding reasonable.
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Post by STEPHANIE FULTON on Oct 14, 2010 5:54:41 GMT -5
"Well thanks again Ian, but really I don't need the picture because why would I need it when I can come and see your face for real" and then Stephanie smiled. This was really working out nicely for her and not badly, which was how she had been picturing it. Stephanie actually had a bit of a crush on Ian and that was the real reason why she drew the picture, but she didn't want to be shot down by Ian if he said no to her. So Stephanie had just asked him to be friends because sometimes relationships like boyfriend and girlfriend were built on friendship.
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Post by IAN SANDERS on Oct 17, 2010 17:52:58 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes. "Well, sometimes I may not be available. Because I have a lot of issues to deal with." He said, chuckling. Then he sighed, and shook his head with a grin on his lips. "Fine, I'll take it." He said, but then looked over it for a moment. "But, wheres the signature of the great artist who drew it?" He said, raising an eyebrow at her with a smile on his lips. He didn't see her signature on there...
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Post by STEPHANIE FULTON on Oct 17, 2010 18:33:14 GMT -5
"I never write my signature unless I'm asked to Ian, so I'll write it on there just for you" and Stephanie then poked Ian's nose and took the drawing and in fancy letters Stephanie wrote StephiFulton. It looked very pretty and fancy to Stephanie and she then handed it back to Ian.
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Post by IAN SANDERS on Oct 29, 2010 23:52:12 GMT -5
He scrunched his nose when she poked it and then chuckled, poking her forehead lightly in return before watching her write her signature on the sketch. "Why, I'm quite honored." He said in a terrible British accent, and he gave a huge, childish grin at the horrible accent he had tried to give. Then Ian gave her a side hug. "Thanks." He said, smiling at her as he took the sketch back lightly from her when she handed it to him. He admired the signature for a moment, running his fingers lightly over the writing before smiling lightly as he looked at it.
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