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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Oct 21, 2008 1:30:53 GMT -5
Brooke pulled into the driveway and shut off her car. She opened the door then ran onto the porch to unlck the door. She stepped inside the warm house, and yelled at Kieth to walk in. She ran upstairs to go and change.
{That sucked lol}
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Post by Maggie on Oct 21, 2008 15:24:07 GMT -5
Keith drove into the paved driveway after Brooke pulled in. The house was nice, it looked warm and cozy from the outside. As Brooke parked out front Keith drove around the car and into a better place then shut off the engine. A chill rang up his spine as the coldness hit him as he opened the car door and a gust of cold winds hit his face, with powdery snow following behind. He stepped out onto the driveway and brushed off his coat then shut the door locking his at he walked up to the house.
Brooke called from inside for him to come in and he walked in behind then easily shut the door behind him. He looked around noticing the details of the beautiful house. She kicked off his shoes and put them near the door not wanting the floor to get dirt on them from his muck and snow covered timberland boots. He walked into the kitchen area and sat down at the table waiting for Brooke to come back down from upstairs. He noticed different things aligned on the counters, on the floor and it made it seem even more roomier to him as he hadn't been in a house per say for weeks considering he lived in his dorm with his dorm roomie.
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Nov 9, 2008 2:27:33 GMT -5
Brooke smiled when she heard the door shut. She walked over to her closet, the smile fading her face as she wondered what to wear. Something a bit more...partyish. Well, her idea of party clothes, anyways. She opened the door and stepped inside looking around for the fabris she needed. She pulled out a loose fitting tank top that went down in a low V neck. Sequines lined the V, in a pretty turquise blue shirt similar to the shirt color. She tore off her shirt and slid it on, before walking over to the section she had named pants. When she found the apple bottom jeans, she ripped of her pants and jumped into the flattering pants. Then, she grabbed a sweater beofre puttin her hair up into a ponytail, letting a few strands line her face. She put on some eyeliner, then grabbed a purse and put her wallet and car keys in it, along with lip gloss and some other makeup. Before she left, she put in hoop earing, then turned off the light on her way out.
As she skipped down the stairs, she applied a coat of lipstick, and shoved it back into her pocket. Grabbing her sell phone out of her coat pocket, she shrugged on thesweater she had choosen. She smiled at him as she entered the kitchen where he was patiently awaiting her. "How do I look?" She motioned to her outfit, and opened the fridge door, puling out water.
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Post by Maggie on Nov 10, 2008 20:13:58 GMT -5
Keith sat on the chair, a little bored as he played with some loose items on the counter of the house. Footsteps sounded down the stairs and he looked up to see Brooke striding into the kitched a sweater and some jeans on, a purse in hand like any girl would wair out. She smiled as she appeared. How do I look? Keith smiled and stood up, gliding a hand down his pant legs to smooth it out so he didn't look dorky if they rided up and his socks showed or anything.
"You look great," He said walked over to where she had pulled out a water out of the fridge. "Almost ready?" He asked as he put his arm around her waist. He looked outside, the sun had almost faded and it was just about dark. Keith turned towards the clock and it showed that is was 6:00pm. Early but what ever. He thought as he looked back at Brooke a smile planted upon his handsome face.
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Nov 11, 2008 21:55:26 GMT -5
Brooke grinned back, and put the water back in the fridge. She had confused herself when she looked at Keith, then smiled wider when he put a muscular arm around her slender waist. She sighed and rolled her eyes playfully. "Okay Mr. I wanna be impatient, I'm ready." She laughed a bit a slid out of his grap, taking his hand as he led her to the cars. When they were outside, she locked the door, then smiled again, grasping onto him tighter do she didn't fall, again.
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Post by Maggie on Nov 13, 2008 17:11:49 GMT -5
Keith laughed as she slid out of his grasp and grabbed his hand as they walked outside to the car.
[Um where is their date exactly lol?]
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Nov 14, 2008 1:37:06 GMT -5
Erm, how about they go to dinner, then to a club, lol.
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Post by Maggie on Nov 14, 2008 15:30:10 GMT -5
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Post by *Miss*Jane* on Nov 16, 2008 2:34:16 GMT -5
(Sure sounds good)
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