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Post by Justine ~Kristen on Jul 19, 2006 11:52:37 GMT -5
Justine walked in the mall and looked around and a big smile came to her face.She was thinkinf is she should go to the shoe area or clothes..She was into sports so she walked into the sports store kinda feeling weired she was the only girl there
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Post by Kendall•Meri•Cris•Gavin•Lukas on Jul 19, 2006 12:03:54 GMT -5
Lukas pressed himself against the shelf he was hidden behind, peering out from between packages of tennis balls and a few racquets, trying to see around the rack. As Justine walked past, he brought a hand to his lips in a 'shhh' gesture. This confusing behaviour was only clarified a moment later when Cristian Canizares came around the corner, nearly running over Justine in his haste.
"Lo siento...I'm sorry." Cristian said, quickly, putting out a hand to steady her. "I don't suppose you've seen a very annoying, very egotistical, extremely German guy about my age around here, have you? He and I have business to settle."
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Post by Justine ~Kristen on Jul 19, 2006 12:07:04 GMT -5
"No."she shook her ehad"And its okay.."she smiled"I just came in here and I saw no one except for you know."
::What and accent::she thought
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Post by Kendall•Meri•Cris•Gavin•Lukas on Jul 19, 2006 12:12:32 GMT -5
Cristian frowned. "I know he's around here somewhere. That...I'm sorry, I don't think we've met." He held out a hand. "Cristian Canizares." he said. There was a time when he had, every time he introduced himself, hoped that someone would be in the soccer know, and recognize the name, but it had only happened once back in Portugal, and had never happened here, so he'd given that up. "And you are?"
It was at that moment that Lukas appeared from behind the shelf, and chucked a tennis ball at Cristian. "Polish!" he said, indignantly. "I'm Polish! Not German!"
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Post by Justine ~Kristen on Jul 19, 2006 12:15:01 GMT -5
"Justine."She said ang looked at Lukas then back at Christain"Is that your friend your looknig for?"she said with a smirk
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Post by Kendall•Meri•Cris•Gavin•Lukas on Jul 19, 2006 12:19:50 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Justine." Lukas said, throwing another tennis ball. "Lukas Kasimir."
"He is most certainly NOT my friend." Cristian scowled, ducking behind a rack of clothes in the center of the aisle to avoid the onslaught. "More like arch enemy."
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Post by Justine ~Kristen on Jul 19, 2006 12:22:21 GMT -5
"Oh nice to meet you."she said to lukas "Arch enemy huh?"she grinned. "Thats good well you both have nice accents."
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Post by Kendall•Meri•Cris•Gavin•Lukas on Jul 19, 2006 17:09:35 GMT -5
"Well, neither of us is really from this country." Lukas said, reaching for another tennis ball. "This cretin is from Portugal or Spain or some such place."
"Both, actually." Cristian said, ducking.
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Post by Justine ~Kristen on Jul 25, 2006 9:25:53 GMT -5
She giggled a lil thinking their arguing was funny. She gave a polite smile. "Well thats nice."
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