Noah Aurelio
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Post by Noah Aurelio on Nov 4, 2012 14:32:26 GMT -5
This place was a mess, America was a mess. Sloppy people, discussing food made out of chemicals! How did they expect Noah to eat this? He wasn’t even one of the classy Italians but he knew what real food was and what processed chicken who knows what. Sticking his nose up to the nuggets of chicken that his Aunt had offered him in the driveway of some place called McDonalds, the place looked like a greasy here come get fat on gross food to him. “Come on Noah, I can’t send you to Canterwood with an empty stomach, at least try that nuggets!” Aunt Laine mumbled to him, so the intercom thing that displayed her order of a large fry and a Diet Coke. “I told you, I have some chips in my pack. I will starve before I eat that that slop.” He hissed loudly so the lady on the intercom would hear. His mother giggled in the back seat and rolled her black eyes.
“Goodbye baby, I love you.” Noah’s mother mumbled kissing his forehead and blinking back tears. “Bye Momma, I’ll miss you.” He mumbled hugging her once more and then turning to leave, hoping nobody had seen that. He didn’t need a bunch of American kids telling him he was a momma’s boy, because he already knew it. After putting his things in his dorm, he had yet to socialize so he decided to wander. Ukulele in hand, he walked for a bit until he found himself standing in front of a large fountain. The water flew from the stature of something and fell down to the small pool around it. Beautiful, the first really beautiful thing he had found here, the dorms were ok but nothing compared to his grandmother’s house. The sun was fading into the horizon when he sat down on a bench, clutching his Ukulele in the crook of his arm, he began to strum ‘Count on me’, from Bruno Mars’s new album. Sighing he opened his mouth a bit and focused of his fingers gracefully moving from string to string, he started to sing along. “If you ever find yourself stuck in the dark and you can’t see, I’ll be the light to guild you.” Stopping in that verse he looked up and saw a girl watching him, flashing her a flirty grin he continued the song.
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Post by sammie on Nov 4, 2012 14:47:35 GMT -5
Sammie couldn’t begin to explain what she saw in the guy who sat, holding a ukulele, by the fountain. Intriguing. Striking. Different. Weird. Something she’d never seen before- almost like a dream, not necessarily a Love At First Sight dream, but almost unreal. She’d never seen him before, and he, he was beautiful. Sammie felt like she’d seen him before, somehow- but she hadn’t. Never. But she was so sure she knew him. Sammie knew she had an amazing, gorgeous boyfriend- but she wasn’t cheating on Jacob. She needed guy friends too. Sammie, today, wasn’t dressed in all out queen bee mode. In fact, she was a completely different kind of beautiful. Casual, as if she needed a coffee because she’d been up late, as if she was a little hungover, a little windswept, and a little trampled-on, but still absolutely stunning. She was wearing a soft purple hoodie and Abercombie sweats that she could rock, without looking sloppy. Her pretty, golden blond hair was in high bun, a few strands loose, but absolutely gorgeous. She was wearing some makeup, but not much0 just enough to flaunt her stunning features. The girl was beautiful. No doubt. But right now, she was in a trance, intrigued. She had to talk to him. So she walked up to him, and looked around to make sure no one was around to see. The courtyard was empty. She sat next to him and peered into his eyes, just for a split second to try and remember where she’d seen him. She had to stop herself from touching his arm to see if her was real. “I’m… I’m Sammie.” She stammered, faintly. She was never nervous… this must be serious.
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Noah Aurelio
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Post by Noah Aurelio on Nov 4, 2012 15:59:33 GMT -5
Noah smiled and stopped his singing and strumming when the girl spoke, “I’m... I’m Sammie.” She was really pretty but nothing like the Italians. A dip of makeup along with seeming expensive clothes, she didn’t look fake like most of the girls in America had seemed. Returning to his grin she noted her nervousness, it seemed to even shock herself. The young boy spoke, “Well, it’s a delight to meet you Sammie, I’m Noah.” He said with his rich Italian accent merged into his voice. Noah thanked himself for remembering to take that breath mint while unpacking. “You seem to know what your doing here, are you new or eh, old?” He blushed a bit with his choice of words, he didn’t really get embarrassed but he didn’t know how American girls would react to a young Italian boy.
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Post by sammie on Nov 4, 2012 19:59:45 GMT -5
 
Adorable. Absolutely adorable. Sammie tried to regain her posture, but she melted. He was so charming. Think of Jacob... Think of Jacob... Think of Jacob... Sammie ordered herself, her brow furrowing as she tried to concentrate on her boyfriend. But there was nothing wrong with trying to get to know a guy, right? Right? Sammie sighed, and plastered a shy, calm smile on her face. "Hi, Noah." She said, and grinned. Then, he asked if she was old or new at Canterwood. She thought for a moment, and then tilted her head a little, tipping her chin down the slightest bit. "It's kind of a long story." She said, somehow bringing up the courage to inch the slightest bit closer to him. No one ever gave a crap about her long story, they just wanted the popularity. No one know how crappy her past had been- how horrible she'd lived before Canterwood. And she planned to keep it that way, unless someone happened to really, really care. She looked up at Noah, who looked to be about 3 or 4 inches taller than her. "When did you get here?" She asked softly, shocking herself with how quiet her voice sounded.
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Noah Aurelio
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Post by Noah Aurelio on Nov 5, 2012 11:04:17 GMT -5
Noah ran his eyes over her, she was in fact cute, and the deep auburn light casted a mysterious look upon her clear face. Saying hello to me with a grin I threw one back at her again. She was ether faking being shy or was intimidated by him, who would ever be intimidated by Noah? Sure he was good looking but anything tough about him would come from his red hot temper. As hard as he tied to keep it cool, his Italian blood wouldn't allow it. "It's kinda a long story." She replied tilting her head and ever so slightly dipping her chin, it made her even look cuter witch was something Noah was kind of liking about her. It seemed as what ever she was wearing or doing she still held that cute innocent girl look. "Well, I've got time, only depends if you do." He said noticing her scoot a bit closer to him, this he took as American's way to flirt. It wasn't such a bad approach, to Noah any girl could approach him in this manner and not be ignored. "So, when did you get here?" She asked, lips party moving to release soft words, witch even seemed to shock her. Noah smirked now, "Well, it turns out that I just came about an hour ago, your the first person who has talked to me." His Italian accent boomed in his deep voice. He met her gaze and a small crush formed in his eyes, he didn't know much about this girl only her name and that she had a story to tell him, "That reminds me, you mentioned a story?" He glanced down and softly started to strum, it was a sort of relaxing tune, not up beat but something you would listen to after a long day.
well, this guy is wearing some rad clothes so, you better see um! the awesome person here has just written like 396 words, and is with this person sammie. don't hate and just love Maya off of,CHB ooc - wow, my muse is terrible right now, sorry about my rambling in the post. |
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Post by sammie on Nov 5, 2012 16:13:08 GMT -5
~ ♛ ~ IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEADT H E Y A R E F I G H T I N G ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~[/center] Sammie was falling, quickly, hard. She couldn't believe it. She could feel herself melting. She could feel herself reaching up to make sure her hair was smooth. She was feeling the bubbly butterflies in her stomach. Ugh. She started playing with her soft blond waves, feeling a little self-conscious of her loose, shapeless hoodie and sweats. She must look really American. Sammie tucked her hair behind her ear and gave him her best, under control, yet so pretty smile. Then, she somehow, somehow got up the courage to take it a little further. "I think it would be easier to tell you over hot chocolate." She said, the corner of her mouth curling up, feeling the butterflies slapping her with their wings, screaming "SAMMIE!!! NO!!". She tried hard to shut them up, but to no avail.
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Post by Noah Aurelio on Nov 5, 2012 16:29:26 GMT -5
A bit, a single moment of her expression changing gave away her worry, something was troubling her badly. Noah saw this and knelt his eyebrows, thinking of the possibilities. Was it concerned strange for a girl to be talking to a brand spanking new guy on campus? Was he to be the reason that Sammie would be shunned? Hoping not he watched as she put on a confident smile, showing whatever he was seen was ether a minor thought that bothered her, or he hadn't seen anything. "I think it would be easier to tell you over hot chocolate." Noah grinned, this girl was very clever. "That would be brilliant." He said standing up and offering his hand to her. The air was dropping the it's degrees fast as the sky turned a rose red color.
well, this guy is wearing some rad clothes so, you better see um! the awesome person here has just written like 396 words, and is with this person sammie. don't hate and just love Maya off of,CHB |
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Post by sammie on Nov 5, 2012 19:47:48 GMT -5
~ ♛ ~ IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEADT H E Y A R E F I G H T I N G~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~[/center] Sammie grinned. He was taller than her, by a bit more than she'd thought he'd be. She looked up at him, and shook his hand softly. She tucked a strand of soft blond hair behind her ear and looked deep into his dark eyes- so deep, she could see that they both had pasts. And maybe, just maybe he would be the one to understand. Sammie didn't want to let go just yet, but she knew she'd seem weird, so she dipped her head a little, embarrassed, and took a faulty step back. "Here, I'll give you my number so we can meet up." She said, and smiled her genuine, stunningly beautiful smile. She knew he was different. She just hope he didn't think she just another CCA girl either.
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Noah Aurelio
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Post by Noah Aurelio on Nov 5, 2012 20:13:43 GMT -5
Smiling when she shook his hand, she then stood up. Smiling and taking out his phone with a thought of getting her number, she was one step ahead of him with her remark, "Here, I'll give you my number so we can meet up." Her voice was sweet and her smile matched it evenly. Hiding his own emotions he smiled and handed her his Iphone. The phone was never locked, due to the fact that Noah had learned that Italian's were honest people, well most of them. Smiling a bit his cheeks turned red looking at the background of his phone, it was a picture of his mother and him at some wine field, the rows and rows of grapes stretched for miles over the wooden poles. "Thats my eh mother, I know she looks my age." His mom was only thirty-five but she looked like she could have been attending the school along with Noah.
well, this guy is wearing some rad clothes so, you better see um! the awesome person here has just written like 396 words, and is with this person sammie. don't hate and just love Maya off of,CHB |
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Post by sammie on Nov 6, 2012 6:33:02 GMT -5
OOC: Jacob, you couldn't have heard that because she already said it, and also, she's not cheating Noah and I have already planned that their just friends. Plus, sorry, but this is a closed topic now it's too late to enter in. Please delete your post |
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Post by sammie on Nov 6, 2012 6:38:46 GMT -5
~ ♛ ~ IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEADT H E Y A R E F I G H T I N G~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~ ❀ ~[/center] Sammie copied his number into her iPhone 5, then pocketed it and gave him a shy smile. She nervously tucked another strand of golden hair behind her ear. She liked this guy- it seemed like they could be good friends. Sammie smiled at the thought. She didn't want to leave at all, but she knew Jacob would be wondering where she was. So she looked at the guy one more time and then tilted her head a little. "Well, I'll text you or whatever." She said softly, her gaze meeting his, and smiling beautifully.
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