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Post by Dil on Apr 16, 2006 18:09:39 GMT -5
Kicking the ball hard, the team was in the middle of a soccer game. One team, the 'home' team were the Cougars. The 'away was the Titians. Cougars were the girls, and the Titians were the boys. The Cougars were only ahead by one, and it was only one minute before the game was to be over. Jessi passed the ball quickly to a girl by the name of Karla, and then, about a few feet down the field, Karla passed it to Jessi, and Jessi took a hard kick to the ball and sent it flying, whizzing passed the gollies ear, and scoring. Breathing deeply, Jessi shook her head and jogged back to the other side of the field, though the coach took her out. Soon, after she was on the bench, the boys scored once, and then the game was over. Oh yes, victory was sweet.
Standing up, Jessi walked towards the girls and they were just crazy enough to gloat. But, not today. Jessi sighed as she watched the boys just sulk off the field with thoughts of revenge on their minds. "Well, they're just piles of cheer, ain't they?" Jessi was talking to Karla. "Oh Si. You know, they crazy, thinking that we can't kick them to the curb. Oh, Amiga, don't get me started..." Karla was Hispanic, coming from the Dominican Republic.
Shaking her head, Jessi picked up her things and sat down on the bench outside of the building, looking about.
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Post by Evie•○•Ashton on Apr 16, 2006 19:02:16 GMT -5
A small huff was emitted from the seventeen-year-old female, and she ran her small hand through her wavy mocha tresses. She wasn’t exhausted from lack of sleep, in fact she had an awesome sleep the night before. It was just her dog, he was tiring her out! The German Pointer’s energy never burned out, he continued to run back and forth, picking up the tennis ball and dropping it in front of his master’s sneakers.
”Donny you dill… One more”
Her emerald orbs rolled at her white freckled canine. And she bent down to grasp the slobbery tennis ball. Evangeline wasn’t one to freak out on gross things, at times she even examined them, that was if they weren’t that bad. There was a difference between, gross… Sickening.
She stood up straight, with the dingy green ball in her hand and chucked it as far as she could. Donny took off at full speed, his long legs barely hit the emerald blades. A hand went above the young woman’s eyes in attempt to block the suns rays from shinning in her optics. Where did he go? Oh there he was, running back to her. The mutt dropped the sphere at her feet, and sat down, his jade eyes begging for her to throw it again.
”No more mate, c’mon lets have us a rest”
Evie patted her thigh, and traveled to the bleachers. The female smiled when she saw a slightly younger looking girl sitting there, and nodded in a greeting manner.
”G’day” |
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Post by Dil on Apr 16, 2006 19:09:58 GMT -5
" Nice ta meet ya " Jessi looked at the girl, and examined her. She seemed to be the same age as her. Jessi sighed as she looked at herself; the sweaty girl. But, she didn't have B.O, so that was a good thing. That wasn't really what attracted friends; more like flies. Shaking her head, she began to wonder why she was thinking like this. Maybe just a momentary thing? Yeah, that /had/ to be it. "Name's Jessica, but call me Jessi. You are...?" Her voice was full of her southern accent, and it made her flinch. Alot of the newer people made fun of it, but that made no sense. She lived here all her life, for god's sake, they should be the ones flinching at their own voice, not her.
She saw the dog and smiled broader, warmly. "Hi-de. What's ya name, feller...?" She looked at the girl and smiled, nodding her head slowly and lightly. "I've got a few puppers at home. Five to be exact. Scrapper, Buddy, Buster, Sneaker, and Wilma. All my little babies." For some reason, when she got nervous, she talked alot, and this may be on of those moments.
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Post by Evie•○•Ashton on Apr 16, 2006 19:59:20 GMT -5
”I’m Evangeline”
She announced, but shaking her head after her name.
”But call me Evie, or you’ll be a cactus”
The brunette laughed softly. She hated her given name, Evangeline… It sounded so professional, and classical, which was totally not her! She wasn’t even close to that, she was Evie, plain and simple. Her original name was a ten-letter name, sure it sounded pretty, but how would her parents feel if they had to write it on every single damn notebook they had? Any one who even dared to call her Evangeline would most certainly have a fist crashing down on them, unless it was a friend messing around. Which in that case she would too mess around with them.
”This woofer is Donny, my best mate.. My darlin’ little dag!”
A large grin crawled up her lips. And she sat down on one of the planks, the German Pointer climbed of beside her and dropped the slobbery green ball. Evie laid a hand of his cranium and stroked it. Her emerald green pools flicked over to Jessi once more.
”Mhm, they are handful, but all the labors worth the trouble” |
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Post by Dil on Apr 16, 2006 20:08:50 GMT -5
"Alright. Just a warnin', only the liniment are allowed to call me Jessica. They go so far to call me Nikki, but...." Sighing Jessi shook her head, thinking it best not to go into detail as she looked at the dog, smiling. "He's cute. Yeah, the labor's worth it. Some owners don't really get into the mind of the dog, like I do, though. That's sorta what get's me and my dogs in tune with each other. I've learned to, in plain English, think like a dog. But, I don't wanna bore ya to sleep. " She laid back on the bench as she looked at the door that opened and groaned as she saw Chase, Jason, and Shane. Chase smirked as he saw Jessi and chuckled deeply. "Hey butt-brain, could ya try to get some sound check in tonight? Remember the judging, sport. We got a 1. That's superior, though they said ya got a case of the nerves on ya..."
Jessi rolled her eyes at Chase and sighed. "Please refrain from calling me such charming names in front of my friends, Chase. And,. the true question I'm askin' myself is, how can we be related? Now, take your little jock team and go play your little powder-puff football. " Jessi and her brothers really loved each other, but they were all so competitive with each other, always trying to show up the other. It was always boys against Jessi, and Jessi was pushed to be the way she is by this, and so she was thankful. She watched her brothers leave and looked to Evie. "Eh, those are my bros. Don't mind them. They have something wrong in their head. They think I'm one of them...but, I assume they are right to some degree..."
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Post by Evie•○•Ashton on Apr 16, 2006 20:37:59 GMT -5
"Agreed"
Evie responded, lifting her hand from the male's chocolate head to place a strand of hair behind her ear. Her other hand lay fiddling with the material of the frilly black mini skirt. She had a rather "in style (in Australia)" kind of costume on her. Underneath her skirt was a pair of white on black pocadotted leggings, and on her chest was a striped tee shirt, and a jean jacket.
A group of boys caught her eyes, and they hollared up at Jessi. She assumed these were friends? A bunch of retarded friends? how can we be related? Oh no, they weren't friends at all, the four were just siblings. Evie herself had a sister, and a step brother. She loved her sister, Alyson, they were five years apart, and Evie was the older one. She helped her sister pick out a prom dress before she left, and even got to do her make up for the prom! But some times they got sick of eachother, and slammed doors.. And screamed "I hate you" but in the end they both made up. Joey was the real bother, he was the most annoying kid in the entire universe. He was the same age as her, and in the exact same school, and had been since kindergarten... Heck, they even dated for a week! And then their parents decided to hook up, and get married, spoiling the "friend" relationship.. And giving it a whole different title.
"Have those problems as well.. My own brother makes me as made as a cut snake, he's a donger" |
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