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Post by Desiree on Aug 3, 2011 18:17:08 GMT
She had been sulking against the wall when she heard Jack speak, her head bowed like a naughty child as she barely lifted her eyes to look at him.
“A busy body.”
Desiree’s voice was low, hurt with anger as she looked back toward Jamie, her eyes piercing pure hatred. She hadn’t wanted him here, not now at least. [/color]
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Post by J.Dyer on Aug 3, 2011 18:18:49 GMT
Jamie’s hand remained upon The Fizz’s as he shot a glance back toward Desiree, a smile breaking his thin lips as his eyes wandered between both Jack and Desiree. He knew what he was about to do would cause him problems later, but he didn’t care. He knew that if he didn’t put Desiree in her place now, she’d only run riot later.
Jamie Dyer: “Is that all I am to you? A busy body? I thought I meant much more?”[/b]
His voice was mocking, his thick British accent tainting every syllable he spoke as he tried to look dismayed and hurt by Desiree.
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Post by Desiree on Aug 3, 2011 18:21:05 GMT
Desiree had never moved so quickly as her head shot up, her eyes wild with fury and confusion as she mulled over his words. Did he really say that? Did he really suggest that they were...
“Ugh! Don’t even go there you gross little weasel! I’d never...”
She could only shudder, her whole body repulsed by the very thought. She heard him laugh, soft but harsh all the same as she looked despairingly at Jack.
“Ignore that wretched toad! He’s just someone that follows me around like a little lost puppy, trying to get on my nerves whenever possible.”
Desiree smiled in a hope he’d believe her, that she really wanted nothing to do with this man. Only to turn suddenly and throw Jamie another look of displeasure. [/color]
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Post by "Ultra" Jack Cool on Aug 3, 2011 18:48:35 GMT
Jack, using Desiree as somewhat of a shield, stares at the stranger.
<^> "Ultra" Jack Cool <^> Listen, buddy...[/center]
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Post by J.Dyer on Aug 3, 2011 20:48:36 GMT
Jamie smoothly moved his attention toward the burly man known as Jack, his smile spreading wider.
Jamie Dyer: “I’m all ears...”[/b]
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Post by "Ultra" Jack Cool on Aug 3, 2011 21:58:44 GMT
<^> "Ultra" Jack Cool <^> I... erm... shut up! Grabbing hold of Desiree, Jack spins her around to face him.<^> "Ultra" Jack Cool <^> [/color] Listen, baby. If you wanna go places and hang with a real winner, then come find me at my locker room. You'll be able to spot it... it's the one with class.[/center] And with that, Jack makes his exit, avoiding Dyer. But in an attempt to seem at least a little bit impressive, he brushes forcefully past The Fizz before continuing down the hallway.[/color]
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