|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 15:34:27 GMT -7
Post by kitty on Jul 10, 2007 15:34:27 GMT -7
Blake sighed, taking his hand and making him stand as she stood up. She handed him his hat, and, still holding his hand, she skated out of the rink and toward the food area, forcing Ryan to skate beside her.
Once she'd reached a counter that served hamburgers, hotdogs, pizza and fries, she stopped herself with the toe of her right foot, and sat her arms on the counter. "Two containers of french fries, please," she told the cashier, putting her hair behind her ears. The man behind the counter nodded. "That'll be $3.50," he said. Blake took a five dollar bill out've her pocket, and handed it to the man, returned with two dollars and fifty cents. In about a two minutes, she came back to Ryan, one container in her left hand, and the other in her right. [/center]
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 17:43:05 GMT -7
Post by Gwen-Stacy Penettiere on Jul 10, 2007 17:43:05 GMT -7
Gwen-Stacy walked into the skating rink, not only having the cold air hit her but self conciousness. Looking at different faces she wondered if any of them went to her school. She wanted to start making friend there and now to get over the tough part of moving somewhere new but she couldn't start /here/. It would seem weird. Gwen wore a pink-off-the-shoulders long sleeved shirt with a white tank top underneath. She wore white pants and a pearl necklace. Her hair was in blonde waves over her shoulders. The sixteen year old got some skates and sat on a bench, changing from her 'Rocket Dog' shoes to the white skates. Her hazel eyes scanned the area for friendly faces but found none.
Gwen-Stacy's first steps on the rink were a bit rocky, she hadn't skated in a while, but it all came back to her and she was quickly skating like a pro. Being a cheerleader helped alot when it came to balence so she was skating happily and gracefully when a wave of hunger came over her. The blonde got to the exit and walked to the food counter, ordering a small pizza with fries and a coke. She gathered her food stratigically (it was alot to carry) and searched for a place to sit. There were none.
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 18:27:02 GMT -7
Post by Ryan Evans on Jul 10, 2007 18:27:02 GMT -7
Ryan looked relaxed, he was relieved he was no longer standing up attempting to skate. He sat and waited for his cousin to come back with the food. He was really hungry now,'I guess fear does that to ya.' he thought.
Ryan smiled and looked around as he waited, still no one from East High. Blake finally came back to the table with french fries in hand. "Thanks Blake." He smiled and pointed to one of the containers, "I'll take that one."
He looked past her and noticed a pretty face (Gwen) that he had never seen before, he stared at her a moment. "I wonder who that is."
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 21:26:16 GMT -7
Post by Gwen-Stacy Penettiere on Jul 10, 2007 21:26:16 GMT -7
Gwen-Stacy sighed and began walking forward into the jungle of people, chairs, and concessions. It was a pointless effort but maybe somone would up and leave, giving her a table to sit at. Just then what she had wished happened, somone got up, but it wasn't exactly a dream come true because when they got up a container for their french fries fell to the floor and Gwen (still in skating-mode) skated onto it. She tried to avoid it, and this is probably why she fell. One moment she was up, the next she was airbound, her own food flying through the air, fry's raining in the cafe.
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 21:55:46 GMT -7
Post by Ryan Evans on Jul 10, 2007 21:55:46 GMT -7
Ryan had been focusing on Gwen this whole time and he saw the person get up and drop their fries. "Oh no." he muttered. She started to go down. Ryan jumped up to come to her aid and catch her, being a dancer and all he was used to catching people. Of course he forgot one thing...he still had his skates on as well. Ryan starting to rush to her, not realizing he was skating. "I've got you!" He got to her side when he realized he did have skates on...and he didn't know how to stop. Instead of catching her he ended up falling with her. Now this was a tangled mess. His hat was lopsided on his head but still, it had stayed on.
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 22:04:46 GMT -7
Post by Gwen-Stacy Penettiere on Jul 10, 2007 22:04:46 GMT -7
"I've got you!" This was the last thing Gwen heard before impact. But she happened to land on something soft-ish, at least. Her grey eyes fluttered open and she moaned, feeling the pain come alive in her body. The whole place was quiet, like the calm before the storm, only, in their case /after/ the storm. She pulled herself up onto her elbows and looked down to see what she had fallen on. "Ohmigosh!" She shouted, seeing a boy beneath her. His hat escew and his face showing pain. "I'm sorry! Are you okay?"
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 22:22:12 GMT -7
Post by Ryan Evans on Jul 10, 2007 22:22:12 GMT -7
Ryan was definitely going to be bruised, good thing he was young or his back would be out! He found himself looking at the floor as he replied, "Yeah," he groaned. Ryan propped himself up a bit and glanced over his shoulder at her. "I'm ok...how are you?" This was definitely the strangest way he had ever met a person.
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 22:40:02 GMT -7
Post by Gwen-Stacy Penettiere on Jul 10, 2007 22:40:02 GMT -7
"I'm...fine..." She murmered, looking at him and assesing the situation. 1) She was new to town 2) She was at a skating rink getting food 3) She had tripped onto a strange boy, there were fries everywhere and a man just picked up her pizza and was eating it. A smile tugged at her lips as she sat on Ryan. She couldn't help but laugh at what had happened. How often does this happen? And it certainly made meeting a stranger easier. "I'm peachy-keen." Gwen said in between giggles.
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 22:58:06 GMT -7
Post by Ryan Evans on Jul 10, 2007 22:58:06 GMT -7
Ryan felt like an idiot but the first rule of drama was 'You are not to care what other people think of you.' Besides, none of these people were from East High anyway. Sharpay would be embarrassed by him at this point but, she wasn't here.
He heard Gwen's reply and then she was laughing. Well, it was pretty funny. He began to relax and started to chuckle with her, "Well..." he tried to think of something witty to say, "nice to meet you." He smiled and looked over his shoulder at her.
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 23:03:44 GMT -7
Post by Gwen-Stacy Penettiere on Jul 10, 2007 23:03:44 GMT -7
His reply caused her to laugh even more. Gwen got off of him, managed to somehow stand and offered him a hand. By now the cafe was back to full swing and people were chatting away. Gwen controled her giggles and beamed down at him. "The pleasure is mine. I'm Gwen-Stacy, by the way."
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 10, 2007 23:29:50 GMT -7
Post by Ryan Evans on Jul 10, 2007 23:29:50 GMT -7
He flipped himself over and sat up. Ryan took off his hat and quickly put it back into place. He looked up at her and smiled, she liked his witty reply!
He took her hand and stood up, he put his other hand on a nearby table to steady himself and not fall onto her, again. "I'm Ryan Evans." He continued to hold on to her hand, he looked down at it and let go feeling his cheeks turn slightly red.
"Sorry about your food." he looked over at the man who had almost finished her entire piece of pizza. He turned back to her,"You can have some of my fries, if you want."
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 11, 2007 8:32:40 GMT -7
Post by kitty on Jul 11, 2007 8:32:40 GMT -7
Blake had been watched the two as she sat at the table. Sighing, she stood up with her fries in hand, and skated into the rink where the two were. "Well, Ryan, you were skating...Until you noticed you actually had your skates on," she replied, her arms crossed over her chest as she stood over them. [/center]
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 11, 2007 13:15:36 GMT -7
Post by Ryan Evans on Jul 11, 2007 13:15:36 GMT -7
Ryan glanced over noticing his cousin, "Oh, hey Blake." He had skated which was a big deal but, he seemed to be more focused on Gwen right now. (sorry, brain freeze)
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 11, 2007 13:32:21 GMT -7
Post by kitty on Jul 11, 2007 13:32:21 GMT -7
"Oh, hey, Ryan," Blake replied, trying to copy what he'd said, except using his name, instead of her own. She took a fry from her container, and took a bite of it. Glancing over to see the man eating Gwen's pizza, she sighed. "Would you like me to go get you another slice of pizza? I have enough money, and wouldn't mind getting you something," she said, hoping she wouldn't think she was boasting about anything. [/center]
|
|
|
Skating
Jul 11, 2007 14:59:58 GMT -7
Post by Gwen-Stacy Penettiere on Jul 11, 2007 14:59:58 GMT -7
"Ryan." She repeated, trying it out. "Pleasure to fall on you, Ryan Evans." She teased and then noticed she still had her hand in his, or vice versa. She felt heat rush to her face and looked away. She was upset about the fries, they were supposed to be super good, so his offer was very tempting. Gwen lit up and nodded, "I'd be delighted! She said, hoping she wouldn't be imposing, "if it's not too much trouble that is." Her hazel eyes fell on Blake, she looked young but who knew, she could be dating Ryan, this could be a date she was intruding upon. That would be horrible. At the mention of her pizza Gwen saw the man eating it and a look of disgoust poassed over her face, she knew she /deffinatly/ didn't want anymore pizza. "That's super sweet of you but no thanks." She stuck out her hand to Blake. "I'm Gwen-Stacy!"
|
|