Post by Maria Elizabeth Munroe on Apr 10, 2012 22:21:22 GMT -5
Maria didn’t think today would ever end, but by the time that the final bell rang she was ready to leave and just go and hang out with her friends since she finished her work in school. Okay so it was more like a friend, it was Darrow a boy she met a few weeks ago when she helped him around since he was new to the school and it was the least she could do. He was pretty cute to and really fun to be around so she spent more time with him and she enjoyed their friendship, even though there were times when they acted a little more than friends. Darrow always had his camera with him and he would tend to snap pictures of her, not that she ever minded but she always seemed to wonder why the boy needed so many pictures of her since he was taking one every few minutes when he felt like it was a good time too.
She would laugh and hide her face in a few, when she felt she wasn’t looking her best but for some reason he always told her she did. He really was a good friend, and smiling a little bit to herself she grabbed her books from her desk heading to her locker. Today she was wearing jeans with a shirt, her hair tied up in a pony tail. I was a simple outfit but she still looked really pretty, she pretty much always did. Putting her books into her lockers she grabbed her jacket putting it on, this morning it had been pretty cold and she suspected that it would be even now. The jacket she was wearing was the same one she wore when she first met Darrow in person, and closing her locker now she headed over to his locker where she would normally meet him with a slight smile on her face.
She just always seemed to smile when she was around Darrow, which was a good thing. It meant that she liked being with him, and in a way she liked him in general. He was a nice guy, a good friend, and really cute too, how could she not like him. It was almost impossible for her not to like him really, and people did say they looked good together. She only really seemed to wonder why he would think about that and if he would ever think of them being anything more than really like best friends.
She would laugh and hide her face in a few, when she felt she wasn’t looking her best but for some reason he always told her she did. He really was a good friend, and smiling a little bit to herself she grabbed her books from her desk heading to her locker. Today she was wearing jeans with a shirt, her hair tied up in a pony tail. I was a simple outfit but she still looked really pretty, she pretty much always did. Putting her books into her lockers she grabbed her jacket putting it on, this morning it had been pretty cold and she suspected that it would be even now. The jacket she was wearing was the same one she wore when she first met Darrow in person, and closing her locker now she headed over to his locker where she would normally meet him with a slight smile on her face.
She just always seemed to smile when she was around Darrow, which was a good thing. It meant that she liked being with him, and in a way she liked him in general. He was a nice guy, a good friend, and really cute too, how could she not like him. It was almost impossible for her not to like him really, and people did say they looked good together. She only really seemed to wonder why he would think about that and if he would ever think of them being anything more than really like best friends.
