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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 12, 2007 20:25:12 GMT -5
as Pierce boarded the plane with his black backpack on hanging off one shoulder, his oakley shades resting on his head he made his way to his seat. wearing the 'surfer boy' style since he was going to a sunny paradise, it was necessary. brown/white boarder shorts, a brown billabong tshirt and flipflops Pierce was prepared for the journey ahead of him and his friends.
taking a seat next to the window, he put his bag between his legs and the seat that was positioned infront of him. the space was minimum for boy but he had to make due considering it couldnt be altered. closing his eyes as he took in a deep breath and gathered his thoughts for a moment before looking out the window and onto the runway watching other passengers board the plane.
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Post by Natasha Cohen on Feb 12, 2007 21:34:44 GMT -5
Maui here I coooome...Maui here I coooome... Sang Natasha in her head, as she walked down the loading hall leading to the plane, with a peachy grin spread across her artificially tanned features. This trip was one she was determined to make the best of. Why she had reason too. With the beginning of senior year came responsibility, parties, pure pressure and the pleasure of getting to spend two weeks in paridise with your five best friends and the rest of the senior class, you didn't just throw something like that away!
With her green and white tna bag slung over her left shoulder, the blonde haired blue eyed senior, with her ticket already in hand, flashed the flight attendant a toothy grin and the ticket in her hand reading seat H18. As the male attendant pointed out her seat, Nat's eyes scanned over the seats in the same row until they landed on hers...And the one behind it. Maui here I....Pierce?? I had to be placed in front of deadheart??? She asked herself silently with a roll of the eyes, as she pushed herself down the isle past a few other seniors. The girl could handle anything. Anything but sitting in front of the one guy she couldnt get through too, for a few hours.
Reaching her seat, she found the one next to it empty and sat down, placing her bag on the little amount of floor room in front of her. Adjusting her yellow halter top she turned around in her seat and poked her head over the top of the chair, "Your not afraid of heights are you? You look kinda edgy...Or does that just come naturally along with the dark hair and dark eyes?" Natasha asked, in a sarcastic tone.
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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 12, 2007 21:43:33 GMT -5
letting out a sigh as he turned to notice the blonde hair blue eyed girl he knew looking over at him. resting his head against the chair his eyes travelled from his lap to her face. hearing the sarcasim in Nat's voice Pierce gave a nod to agree slightly. "i've never been on a plane actually...so thats why i guess i look the way i do" giving a little shrug of his shoulders before leaning forward and grabbing his bag inwhich he pulled out his ipod for a second and placed it in his pocket that way it was ready to go before the plane took off. "my eyes and hair? that comes naturally of course...thanks to dear old om and dad" giving the blonde a sly smirk as Pierce leaned back into his chair and locked his eyes on her
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Post by Natasha Cohen on Feb 12, 2007 22:06:22 GMT -5
Miss Sunshine. If you could have one nickname that you were thankful for, that was it. And that was the exact name Natasha had been given by her friends. 99% of the time, you found the chippy blonde in high spirits, a smile on her face and giggles escaping her full pink lips.Though she was often given the stereotype for being the dumb blonde, Natasha was more than just a pretty face.
Pierce on the other hand...Well it was obvious he was the exact opposite, or so people thought. He was a guy of little words unlike the quirky blonde, so it was going to take some doing to get him to come out of that rough outter shell of his, a mission the Cohen girl had tried and failed at many a times. Scrunching her eyebrows together at the few words he said, Nat turned back around and plopped down on her seat, pulling a cosmo girl magezine from her bag. Flipping the pages until she reached an article on beach wear, she got halfway through reading it before her mind was on other things, "You know Harman, if your planning on enjoying yourself in Maui, your going to have to try and be a little bit more enthusiastic..." She stated in a matter of fact tone.
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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 12, 2007 22:54:48 GMT -5
shaking his head as they preppy blonde turned back around and sat in her chair properly doing god knows what, Pierce put his headphones on letting one hang just below his ear just incase someone needed him. as he turned his ipod on and began to listen to 'welcome to the black parade' by My Chemical Romance, his eyes turned back to the window and the view it held for him.
he wasnt one for talking, actually he hardly he spoke but when he did it was just answering the few questions that his friends had asked him. such as right now, with the Natasha saying something else about him he sighed and shook his head once again. "really? whys that?" he asked reaching into his bag to pull out a novel he had read.
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Post by Natasha Cohen on Feb 12, 2007 23:03:46 GMT -5
A smirk forming on her lips as she kept to herself, Natasha replied, "Because sooner or later one of us five is gonna drag you to a luau and your going to need more than a grumpy face and drab tone to get you out of that...Thats why." Again her tone was girly yet to the point, sharp with intelligence of course, "Plus theres gonna be a bunch of cute hawaiian girls there just itching to throw themselves at you!" With a quiet laugh to herself, Natasha flipped the page of her magazine and waited for his reply.
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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 12, 2007 23:12:39 GMT -5
"thats just another reason why im either staying in my room or going out alone then" he huffed with soft laugh that soon followed as he heard the preppiness in her voice. she was girly yet she had a point to what she was saying but then again Pierce wasnt one to embarass himself infront of people he didnt know let alone his own friends. they couldnt force him to do it could they? unless it was a signup and they put his name down but still he wouldnt do it. "my grumpy face eh? im sure girls look for that down here considering everyones probably happy go lucky or whatever" with a smirk he flipped open his novel and began to read where he had last stopped.
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Post by Natasha Cohen on Feb 12, 2007 23:21:22 GMT -5
Rolling her eyes, Natasha managed to read a few more lines in her article before he caught her attention yet again. Slapping the magazine shut, she tossed it on the seat next to her and looked through the space between the two seats, "Whats it going to take for you to do something..." Putting both hands in the air, Nat made air quotes just for the purpose of effect and finished what she was saying, "...Spontanious? You might as well have stayed home if you were going to be all grumpy and what not."
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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 12, 2007 23:25:10 GMT -5
"what would you like me to do exactly?" he asked with a raised eyebrow "its not me...thats like asking you to strip down into your birthday suit...right here and now, would you do it?" he asked with a smirk peeking through his lips at the thought of what was just said. he shook the memory off and looked at her through the seats "im just not spontanious....i dont know how to be alright?"
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Post by Natasha Cohen on Feb 12, 2007 23:29:58 GMT -5
Simply put...Pierce was a rock. Thats right. A rock. A big 'ol heavy rock that had no pleasure in life than hittin people in the back of the head when they least expected it and sittin on his butt. At least thats how Natasha saw it. He may have been one of her best friends and in a way...The apple of her eye, but she'd never admit that...And yet, he was different from everyone else. How that worked out was beyond her.
"How do you know I wouldn't? I might...If you weren't the one asking me..." She smirked sheepishly knowing it would tease the hell out of him, "You need to learn Pierce...Before we get off this plane. Otherwise your going to have one nasty blonde on your back. Won't that be fun!"
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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 12, 2007 23:37:06 GMT -5
with a shocked look on his face as she answered his question with a strong statement of her own Pierce couldnt respond to that could he? cowarding away slightly he closed his eyes softly and smirked rolling his head back so he could now look to the cieling of the plane "your trying to loosen me up arent you? playing those mind games with me..." he had learned about these tricks from her as well as Claire, the flirt of the group.
slowly put surely his eyes peered open towards the cieling tilting his head to one side so he was able to see her from an angle, the dark haired boy raised his eyebrow once more to her comment "o really? how might i do that?" he stated back to her with a bit of curiousity in his voice. as a dew seconds passed by them Pierce had to let out a soft laugh "a nasty blonde on my back? i think i already do" he said joking around with Nat as he then focused to his novel
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Post by Natasha Cohen on Feb 12, 2007 23:45:08 GMT -5
Putting on a face as if she had no idea as to what he was talking about, Natasha shook her head and dropped back in her seat, "Hell no. Why would I waste my 'oh so tricky tricks' on you? Personally I think its a waste seeing as you didn't fall for the first one anyways." God, hes gotta break sometime soon! thought Natasha. She had to give him that. The guy was quick to catch on even if he didnt show it through facial expression or emotion.
"You see Pierce...Theres this thing called a little black book. All guys have it..And im sure you do too...Somewhere in that..." She scrunched her nose at the thought of what Pierces room might look like, "dark...gloomy...dungeon of yours. Twenty bucks says you can't pull up the courage to ask for a girls number before we get off this plane. After all...Its spontanious..." With her eyes directed ahead of her, Natasha thought about it. If he could ask for a girls number, not only would it prove that he would soon learn that spontanious wasnt always bad, but that he obviously showed no interest in her.
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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 12, 2007 23:55:05 GMT -5
his life was far from normal because he never really had a childhood. Pierce was forced to mature much faster than some of the others his age and as time passed by he didnt have the experiences of having fun and cracking jokes every which way. he wanted to learn but at the same time had fears of changing because if he did it would show his enemies that he did infact have a weakness.
"my black book? i dont own one...lost mine when i was twelve...never got it back" looking down at his book for a moment then towards her blue eyes as they shimmered in the light. "so all i have to do is get some girls number? any girl?" he asked licking his lips as he pondered on a girl to choose from hoping that it would be easy to do. "and by doing this im spontanious? really?" not really believing it
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Post by Natasha Cohen on Feb 13, 2007 9:14:53 GMT -5
(we ish needin to get jackie n hope into this thread)
"Well...One that doesn't go to school with us...Which narrows it down quite a bit..." Natasha said, a 'deer caught in the headlights' look coming over her features. Perhaps she had made the game a little harder? After all, most girls on the plane did go to their school. Snapping out of it she turned her gaze to the brown haired boy behind her and put on a smirk, "May not make you spontanious but at least it'll give me some hope that you are, and it'll give me a story to tell Claire, Isaac, Hope and Damien. Best part is...Were not even on lift off yet."
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Post by Pierce Harman on Feb 13, 2007 20:08:23 GMT -5
[very true]
"your joking right?" he said still holding a raised eyebrow as he got up out of his seat and looked behind him then infront of him. there was about a handful of girls that didnt go to their schoool and most of them were older then he was. "you cant be serious" he whispered to himself as he plopped back down in his seat "o ya spread the word to everyone..." he rolled his eyes before looking back at her "why did i even have to ask you anything...you make life so much harder for me than it already is..."
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