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[|Summer|]

It must have been about ten in the morning, yet the girl could not sleep. It was her first night in this place, her first night away from home. Although her parents hadn't been too angry about her leaving, they seemed too stressed to even phone and she how she was. If there was one thing this girl didn't want to do it was make the first move. All she had to do now was get to know this place, and meet some people that knew it all ready. A simple enough task, right? Pushing open the doors to what looked like a café, slow steps were taken as she gently brushed her auburn tresses from her delicate face. Ok, it wasn't looking good seen as no one else her age was here. In fact, that actually shocked her. The place looked nice enough to be where some would choose to 'hang', but only two tables were taken up by a family of four and an old couple that looked on the verge of death.

Picking out a small table for two by the window, she chose this seat and plonked her rear upon it. Jeans seemed to stick to something gooey, causing a sigh to emit from inside her mouth. First impressions were everything to her, and so far this place wasn't exactly up to her standard. Picking up the menu, hazel eyes flicked across it rather fast for she knew what she wanted in an instant anyway. Tea and coffee had never been her thing, and she had never enjoyed the taste of a warm drink on a warm day. So, a water would do her fine. Getting back onto her feet, she headed towards the counter and fiddled in her pocket to try and find some money. Taking it out, she looked up at the lady that stood in front of her and faked a smile. "I'll have a bottled water please." Luckily enough for her, she was buying one of the cheapest things on the menu, so didn't have to pay that much. Exchanging the cash for the bottle, she wandered back to her seat.

Placing her bulk down on it once more, bottle was positioned in front of her on the table. The girl had an urge to phone home and ask how everything was, but something kept poking her with a spork when she went inside her hand bag to retrieve her cell phone. It was starting to irritate her really, for she wanted to know how they all were. Shaking her head slightly, a sigh left her mouth as she clutched her bag in her hands, grabbing the phone from inside and flipping it open. It was pretty much her baby, seen as it had been so damn expensive! Luckily enough, her parents had given it to her so she could continue to put money towards her car that she wold soon raise enough money for with their help. Finding her way into the address book, she scrolled down to home and thought about clicking the 'ring' button, but decided against it and shoved the phone in her bag once more.

[[-Ryan-]]

Kyle's gonna come here. I have to go get ready for work and then I'll post. Mmmkay?

[|Summer|]

((Yup, fine by me .))

[[-Ryan-]]

I'm A Menace To Society

Soft steps down the street, all coming from him. Kyle. He wasn't much to talk about. He was simple enough; nothing special. Just Kyle. After coming to this small town with his brother, Kyle hadn't changed much. He stayed the same. Ryan seemed to changed though, which Kyle didn't understand or like. Staring up at the clear blue sky, he turned the corner of the streets. He had to meet someone. How hard was that? Ryan had met some people, so why should he? Then again, Kyle wasn't much of the friendly person at times. Whatever he had to say, wasn't nessecarily good. Most of the time, it was an insult.

Kyle was heading in the direction of his brother's favorite place, Java Lava. Kyle hadn't had much taste for the place. It was much more of an older person hang out, other than a few teens here and there. And of those teens, most of them were nerdy little guys. As he came up to the cafe`, Kyle looked in, seeing if anyone he could meet was in there. A family, a old weird couple, and... aha, a younger girl. Scratching the back of his head and leaning over in front of the window, he waved at the girl before grabing the door and swinging it open. "Well, hello there!" he called walking in her direction, a weird smile on his face.

Atleast That's What They Say To Me

[|Summer|]

Life had always been rough for this girl. Especially when she was growing up, seen as she had been the first to find her brother dead on returning home from school. Father was at work and mother busy making dinner in the kitchen, Adam had only been left on his own for a minute or two. But even by the time that it took Summer to rush to him, it was too late. Cord had been pulled from his mouth, and the lifeless body of a sweet five year old was placed limply across the couch as the sound of 'Angry Beavers' theme tune played on the television. Every day Summer remembered her brother, and every day she could recall his laugh and smile. Yet never had she managed to shed a tear about him in five years, like all the tears she would ever cry had been used up during his funeral. What made her remember this was the site of a young boy enter with his mother, smiling happily. Yet, this girl was smart enough to know that he was suffering from something.

Sighing, a tanned hand was gently run through her auburn tresses to try and remove the strands from her face. Glancing down at the table, she remembered about the bottle of water and attempted to open the lid. God damn it was hard to break the seal, especially with manicured fingernails that would break easy. Placing it back down, hazel optics scanned outside of the shop as a lady passed with the most adorable little puppy bounding on the end of the lead. The last time she had had a dog was when she was four, and he had died when she was sixteen. A very good friend to her he had been, but it was better for him to be die peacefully rather than continue to feel more pain everyday. She would soon get a dog, after the bill for her flat had come in. Money wasn't easy to gain when you were only seventeen. Suddenly, she jumped slightly as she heard someone's voice and turned to see a boy of around her age walking over to her.

"Uh... hi there."

[[-Ryan-]]

I'm A Menace To Society

Kyle smiled, leaning over the table. He placed both hands firmly on the edge of the table and got closer to her. "I'm Kyle," he said. He took one of his hands off of the table and... woops there he went. He fell face first on to the table, and then landed hard on the floor. There was going to be a bruise, no doubt. Kyle shook his head, before touching his hand to his foreheard and chin. He could already sense the bruises coming through.

Kyle glanced up at the girl. And again, shook his head. Great first impressions, right? Ha. He must of looked like a dumbass. No matter, he grabbed the chair next to him for support and.. whoops. There he went again. The chair slipped from under him and he again, fell to the floor. Sighing, he shook his head and stood up without touching anything. His hands were held out to the sides as he stood. "Let's try this again," he said, a small laugh. "I'm Kyle." He held out his hand in her directions, smiling and shaking his head.

Atleast That's What They Say To Me