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The crunching of skate shoes on the gravel caught most peoples attention especialy when you are puposely making a racket. Hands pushed into pockets, head bobbing to the tunes of an ipod. The 16 year old tried to catch the attention of most people here. Yeah, he was at a sucky school with horses, but there was apparently some hot babes around. That made him smile. He flicked his head, jetten hair moving from one side of his face to the other. Deep-brown eyes dragging along the path he was walking.

Hands fished out of his pockets to push the door to the lounge open. It was pretty quiet, most people must have been out riding or something. Ugh. Horses. He could smell them. He was basicly breathing in the steam from their manure. Yuk! He attempted to hold his breath but soon realised how freakish he must have looked in the process. He fell back on the lounge, settling himself in as he lowered the sound of his ipod so he could hear the happenings around him. One foot raised to sit horitontal across his knee. Okay, this wasen't girly, it was actualy pretty masculine. And it looked hott. Or so they said ;]

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Christy sauntered slowly into the lounge, truthly she was tired. She had just spent the last few hours unpacking clothes and carrying boxes. So that wasn't that hard of work but it didn't help when you went to bed at 12pm and got up at 4am. Sighing softly she tucked a strand of golden blonde hair behind her left hair. Blue eyes up as she glanced over at the guy sitting on the couch. She raised her eye brows slightly, shrugging barely. Walking over to a laze boy chair, she sat down in it and picked up the remote. Not interested in the boy sitting in the couch. She hadn't seen him and school was starting tomorrow, so he must be brand new. Licking her lips she flipped through the channels, landing on MTV One Tree Hill was on. She smiled to herself, this was one of her favorite shows of ALL time.

Turning up the volume she leaned back, her eyes focused on the screen. Christy was wearing a light blue spaghetti strap tank top, that made her eyes pop, as well as a light denim jean skirt that went 5inches above her knees. Standing up she walked over to the mini fridge they had in the kind of 1/3 of a kitchen. Wasn't a kitchen, but wasn't small enough not to call it a kitchen. Grabbing a bottle of water she walked back to her spot, her eyes focused on him, taking him in. She would have to admit he was pretty nice lookin' but she didn't know what kind of ego he had.

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The slight squeak of the Lounge door made him stirr from his music. His eyes rolled across to the front door. Oh yes. He grinned. Some hot gurl was already strutting her way in. He watched her as she walked. Staring hard at her hips, how she walked. d**n. That was one nice shape. She seemed to have noticed him but didn't really care. Oh great. Now he had to move in on her. It was harder, but in a way it was funner, too. He watched her as she laid back, he saw her tongue slide over her lips. He looked down. God this was hard to resist. He coulden't sit next to her coz' she was on the chair. There goes that idea. She watched the show for a minute or so and then got up and strolled past him.

He bit his lips, following her as she walked. Crap. She was in a spaghetti top too, do you realise how revealing they are? And her skirt. If it went a bit higher...ha! Thats what he needed. She pulled a drink out of the mini fridge and soon walked back past him. He coulden't hold it back. "Nice legs you've got happenin' there" he smiled watching her as she passed back to her spot. He saw her look at him "Howdy" he dipped his head, giving the 'cool' nod. Simply, yet satisfying.

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Christy raised her eye brows as he spoke. Taken back. "Huh, really." She said with little emotion. Watching him nod his head she sighed silently "Hi" She said with a bit of a b.itchy tone. Obviously he was one of those guys with one hell of an ego. She nodded ever so slightly before sitting back down in her chair. One Tree Ended, and Christy sighed in disappointment. She looked over at him, "You can have the remote" She muttered tossing it over to him. Running her fingers through her wavy thick blonde hair she spun a strand of hair on her finger as she reached forward and picked up a Cosmo magazine off of the table. Putting her legs up on the arm of her chair. Her blue eyes staring intently at the magazine. She had to admit, it was really boring in here but it was very hot outside and she didn't feel like walking around, unless she went for a swim. That was an idea.

Should she invite him? Would it be rude to just leave him, when he seemed so interested. Throwing the magazine back on the table she looked over at him. " You want to go for a swim in the pool?" She asked, tilting her head slightly to the side. She didn't feel like swimming by herself either, and the sooner she got to know people the better. She didn't mind guys with the big 'egos', she has dealed with a lot of them. One of them was her brother which, happens to go to this school too. Standing up she straightened out her skirt and pulled her top down a bit, hating the stupid wrinkles that it forms when you sit down. Looking over at him, she waited for his reply. " If you come, I just need to run back to my dorm & get my bathing suit...if you don't mind" she said and offered a small smile.

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