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Post by CLAIRE BRIELLE WOODS on Jul 19, 2011 13:45:11 GMT -6
Claire let out an impatient sigh as she tapped her foot, waiting on the professor to dismiss her class. It was her last class of the day and she couldn’t wait to get out of there and get some food. Her classes ran pretty much straight through on Fridays; starting at 9 o’clock in the morning and ending at 2 o’clock in the afternoon. By the time the end of this class came around she was always famished… which isn’t something Claire was too fond of. She may be skinny, but it wasn’t because she didn’t eat; she just exercised a lot.
Don’t forget about your homework due on Monday. Have a good weekend everyone! As soon as the words registered in Claire’s mind she hopped up, flinging her bag over her shoulder, and bolted out of the door towards the Student Union. Claire placed a hand over her stomach as she walked when she heard a faint rumbling noise; her legs just couldn’t get her to the Student Union fast enough.
Once she was inside she ran to the front of the line of a little area selling chicken sandwiches; her favorite. ”Excuse me, sorry!” Claire sounded sincere but she didn’t really care that she had just cut in front of at least 10 people. All she cared about was getting her food and eating.
”Thanks!” Claire smiled at the cashier after paying and walking off. She stopped, sandwich and soda in hand, looking for somewhere to sit. By 2 o’clock the rush was usually over with, especially on Friday afternoons so there were tons of options. She made her way to a little table in the corner, ready to enjoy lunch and a little relaxation.
TAG: Derrick!
STATUS: Finished!
WORD COUNT: 287!
NOTES: Muse is dead d:
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Post by DERRICK J MARTINEZ on Jul 23, 2011 8:30:04 GMT -6
Derrick had gotten out of class also. It had been a long day and he walked over to the Student union to eat some lunch before he settled down for an hour of studying. Derrick was standing in line for the Chicken sandwiches, when a dark haired attractive woman cut in line at saying excuse me and placed her order. Derrick held his tongue not wanting to make a scene. Derrick was wearing casual attire for the hot Nevada sun. After the woman got her order, Derrick watched her walk to her table before turning to the cashier and placing his own.
After Derrick got his order, he walked into the eating area, unlike the day he met Adriane there were plenty of seats available. As he walked in, he took a closer look at the woman who had cut in line, her long red hair framed a very attractive face. Her figure belonged on a fashion stage, in spite of her lack of courtesy in her hurry to get a bite to eat, Derrick smiled at her before he sat down at a nearby table to eat his meal. He took a sip of water and began to enjoy his meal.
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