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Post by Danni Carney on Jun 24, 2008 20:17:27 GMT -5
Danni couldn't agree on somethings. She liked to speak out. She use to get in trouble at the school, when she went, for back talking the teach saying something was wrong. She was usually right too, but others she had it mistaken, though that just seemed to fire her temper when someone made fun of her back then. She was never one that was able to take being made fun of. Though she was little then, most things hadn't really gotten to her other than that. Her father had said the temper part of her came form her mother. She hated to get mad just because of that.
Her brown eyes left Hinata, and traveled the length of the bar, watching Brendon struggle to get some there orders, making the drunken men yell at him. That bartender was like an older brother to her, always playing around and teasing her, reason he had pushed her to do her job. Though he could be annoying at times, that was what made him more brother like to her.
She looked back at him when he spoke. "He's better when sober" Which it was true, he couldn't dance around like her, but he was fast, he had taught her how to get the drinks there fast. Her own smirk came over her face when he asked that. "Guessing we should." She added a wink. Danni could be the same, she could tease just as much as anyone else could. That went for playing around as well, she didn't it more than others did.
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Post by hinata on Jun 24, 2008 20:35:07 GMT -5
Hinata grabbed one of the availble napkins and pulled out a pen from his jacket pocket. He then scribbled down what was know as his cell number, only very few had it. He always answered it, because he knew that only very few had it.
Hinata smiled and pushed the napkin over to her with his number. He then just waited for her to do the same in return.
He turned in his chair to have his back to the bartender to be facing the dance floor now. He was just watching and laughing at all the people that were drunk out there and practically falling. Drinking and dancing never seemed to go together.
He then turned back around to face Danni smiling once more. He was always having that smile on his face.
"Well I better get going...but I will call you. I am sure you've heard that line many times before." he claimed.
He was sure that maybe this girl wasn't going to think of him like all the others. When he said he would do something it usually meant that he would.
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Post by Danni Carney on Jun 24, 2008 21:10:42 GMT -5
She laughed when he grabbed a napkin, though she did the same, the one thing she kept from her old life. Behold the cell! It was the only thing her father let her keep when she moved out, she was grateful, he still paid the bill to. Which seemed to save her more money, but that all went to the same thing!
Though her cell wasn't used as much has it use to be. Considering she was out of school, and saw almost everyone, why talk on the phone if you could see them at the park are something? But she at least now had a reason to use it now. She pushed the napkin with her number to him, and took the one he had given her into her pocket. She hated purses, it was so much easier to carry things in a pocket, that way they couldn't be stolen as easily. She would fill it if something wasn't there.
He had been the only one to come far enough to get her number. She didn't think that would be a shocker, so she said it out loud. "No i haven't, you seem to be the only one to get it." She believed him, or well she wanted to. At the moment she4 wasn't going to think he was lying to her. He said he should be going, so that was her cue, she slid off of the stool. She was going to go help the bartender, he looked like he really did need it!
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