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Post by Halyey Thomas on Sept 27, 2007 23:42:41 GMT -5
Hayley walks into the Pizzaria with her bag that holds her books. As she walks in she walks to the counter and sits down and waits to order her food. As she is wearing a pair of pants and a tank top. She waits for someone to take her her order as she looks around.
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Post by Regan Osbourne on Sept 27, 2007 23:51:17 GMT -5
Work was a bizz-natch. That much was obvious. Regan had known that when she took the job. Her fingers were always greasy and and reeked of Pepperoni. She'd never get that smell completely out of her hair. She stood behind the counter, talking with one of the chefs and eating pizza toppings. Her shift was almost over, that meant going home, doing homework and passing out on the couch until her brother came home and kicked her onto the floor. Liam was really gentlmenly. She turned as te door open and groaned, ten more minutes and she would have been free. She turned to the girl and smiled, somewhat fakely. She hated the uniform she was fced to wear, always wearing her low rise, dark blue jeans with them, and of course her Converse all stars. She leaned on the counter, brushing a piece of brown hair behind her ear. "What can I get you?" She asked, trying not to sound hurried. |
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Post by Halyey Thomas on Sept 27, 2007 23:54:17 GMT -5
"A slice of cheese pizza and a diet coke please." she siad as she looked at the girl as she looks around some more. She really wasn't social but she likes to sing and dance and all of the other good stuff that she usually does when she isn't around other people.
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Post by Regan Osbourne on Sept 28, 2007 0:34:51 GMT -5
Regan raised an eyebrow at the girl, she was actually pretty use to this. She had her group of friends and no one else knew who she was. She didn't have time to go to parties or school stuff, so she had her brother and his band, plus Rina and Circe. She wasn't concerned with making a ton of friends, though her mom wanted her to. And this chick looked like the kind of girl her mom would want her to make friends with.
"Cheese and diet soda, coming up." Regan said, her cheery voice, forced and somewhat fake. She got the food ans set it in front of the girl, then rested her elbows on the counter. Five minutes and counting.
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Post by Halyey Thomas on Sept 28, 2007 21:59:28 GMT -5
"Thanks." she said as she smiled at the girl as she took a bite of her cheese pizza and then took a sip of her soda."Hi my name is Hayley Thomas."she said to the girl wanting to make friends with her.
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Post by Regan Osbourne on Sept 28, 2007 22:31:45 GMT -5
"Welcome." Regan nodded. Three minutes. She grabbed a napkin and started to shred it, looking up when the girl spoke again. "Hey, Regan Osbourne." She smiled. Unlike a lot of people, Regan didn't discriminate about looks. The girl looked preppier than her normal friends but hey, this was coming from a girl in a Pizza slinging uniform with her hair in a bun.
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Post by Halyey Thomas on Sept 28, 2007 22:38:44 GMT -5
"Its good to meet you." she siad as she took another bite of her cheese pizza. After she was finished the pizza slice she tok a big sip of her diet coke. As she looked around some trying ot think of a new song.
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Post by Regan Osbourne on Sept 28, 2007 22:45:11 GMT -5
Regan raised an eyebrow and walked to the back to change out of her uniform. In true Osbourne fashion she wore faded jeans and an ACDC concert Tee. She grabbed a piece of Pepperoni pizza and went to sit on a stool next to Hayley. She loved the pizza here, even if most of her co workers refused to eat here.
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Post by Halyey Thomas on Sept 28, 2007 22:54:14 GMT -5
Hayley continued to think of a song as she took out her book of her songs but she hasn't had time to work on any new songs lately.(sorry brain block.)
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Post by Regan Osbourne on Sept 28, 2007 23:10:18 GMT -5
Regan raised an eyebrow at the girl and the book that she took out and picked off a pepperoni, biting it and slowly chewing. She needed to call her brother to come pick her up, he had needed the car and ended up dropping her off. She picked off another pepperoni and couldn't help but look at the girl's book. "You write songs?" She asked.
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Post by Halyey Thomas on Sept 30, 2007 14:03:53 GMT -5
Hayley looked at her and nodded her head saying"Yeah I do.' as she continued ot think about a song but couldn't think of anything so far.
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