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Post by cortney lily maset on Sept 27, 2009 14:09:05 GMT -5
  Although Cortney was still new to the island she was pretty unsure of what to do. It seemed like she had just been dropped off and left to figure things out on her own. That was exactly what she hated. Though she didn’t really like directions getting some right now would be much appreciated. That way she wouldn’t feel so lost and confused. What she had discovered at least was that the island held quite a few normal things. Walking along in blue jeans, a bright green v-neck, and tennis shoes she noticed Cam’s Café. The sweet aroma of coffee filled her senses and she couldn’t resist entering the café. A coffee break would be nice and maybe it would give her something to do for a while. Walking into the café a little bell above the door rang to let the workers know that someone else had arrived to get their craving of coffee extinguished. Looking around the café Cortney saw that there weren’t very many people even there.
Walking up to the counter she gazed up at the menu wondering what she should get. After a few moments she had decided and watched as the server paid attention to her now that she was ready. ”Can I get a cappuccino with some cinnamon on top?” she asked. He just nodded and relayed the order to someone else who was working. Before he could even tell her the total Cortney had all ready swiped her credit card in the machine and smiled. “We’ll let you know when it’s ready.” He said as she just walked over to the side where she knew the drinks were placed once ready. Leaning her back against the counter she pulled her wallet out of the blue purse she had with her and placed the credit card back in its place. While waiting she gazed around the café, knowing there was no familiar face that she could enjoy company with.
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Post by megan leigha dutton on Sept 27, 2009 16:43:15 GMT -5
 stop there and let me correct it ,
i wanna live a life from a new perspectiveMegan thought since it was mid afternoon she should get some sort of caffine that would walk her up.Even if it was mid afternoon she was still not slowly a wake.She was more of a night person than anything.She couldn't believe how use she has gotten to the island.She didn't even know if she could be in the country but that get her pissed?Nope.She actually did felt at home for some reason.She was away from her problems from her family and she was away from her past,what more couldn't she love?But the island did freak her out a bit because she was pretty much was placed on the island with nothing to do but to go off on her own.
Pretty much the only normal thing on the island was all the stores on the island.She couldn't even say the people were normal because well what the hell is normal suppose to be?She walked into the small cafe and looked around.Barley no one was in there,except a random cashier guy and a girl waiting for her order.She couldn't see if she knew the girl because her head was down looking through her wallet.As Megan walked up,she crossed her arms her purse hanging on her forarm as she looked at the menu.She felt a pair of eyes on her and she could tell they gaze was coming from the cashier.She couldn't help but smirk.well it could also be the fact that he was waiting for her order.She straighten out her shirt a bit,which showed was a shirt that was cut off at the bottom to reveal her periced belly botton.
After a moment her blue eyes went to the cashier as she made her decision.She went up to the counter and she felt like the guys eyes pretty much was going up and down her body."May I help you with anything?" The cashier asked."I'll have a french vanialla cappuccino,please." She said,her blue eyes locking with his.He smiled and gave her the price of the cappuccino.She dug through her bag and pulled out cash and gave it to him.She reached her hand out for the change and he placed it in her's letting his hand brush against hers.She smiled and stood beside the girl and Megan also leaned her back against the counter.She looked at the girl again and with surprise she knew the girl.It was Cortney Maset.She was a pretty close friends to Megan."Wow I feel like a bitch for not realizing it was you." She said with a laugh,as she looked at Cortney.
you come along because i love your face ,
and i'll admire your expensive taste
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Post by cortney lily maset on Sept 28, 2009 21:18:37 GMT -5
Someone had walked into the café and Cortney gazed over to see who it was. The dark haired girl was familiar and it took a moment for Cortney to realize who it was. It was Megan. Cortney was going to say something but Megan had all ready begun to order her drink. It would have been rude to suddenly interject and Cortney was sure the guy working would have glared at her. Once Megan was finished she was the first one to speak up. Laughing she replied, ”No worries. It took me a moment to recognize you as well. How have you been?” That’s when the guy who was working called out, “Cappuccino with cinnamon on top.” Cortney turned around and grabbed the drink that he slid onto the smooth counter. Bringing the cup to her lips she took a sip of the drink and it tasted delicious. She was glad that she had come to the café that day and now knew her new favorite spot on the island.
”So what brings you here Megan?” she couldn’t help but ask as she turned her attention back to Megan. For some reason it seemed strange to her that Megan was in the café. That was fine though as she now had a buddy to enjoy her drink with. Usually at home she would have something hot to drink early in the morning with her father. That made for the best bonding time as her mother usually wasn’t awake that early just quite yet. Though she was never able to tell her father what was really going on at home with the short time she had in the morning it was just nice to have him there. Taking another sip from her cup the cinnamon taste really just made her smile. It brought back memories, good ones at least.
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Post by megan leigha dutton on Oct 1, 2009 20:03:46 GMT -5
 stop there and let me correct it ,
i wanna live a life from a new perspective "Well atleast i'm not the only one who's out of it today." She said with a smile speading across her lips.As her blue eyes looked at Cortney and then return to the guys when she heard him yell out her order.She smirked slightly at the guy while he haned her the drink.Megan drink shouldn't be taking that long,she wasn't in no hurry.But as she looked at her friends drink,the craving of caffine sunk in.God,she wanted it now and wanted it badly.Megan actually couldn’t put a finger on it but she really wasn’t seeing why she couldn’t picture herself in this café.Was it that she just looked like she didn’t belong?Was she like an outcast on the island or something?No,that couldn’t be it.She knew she wasn’t an outcast because she had a lot of friends and flirted with a lot of guys.She hated the days when she woke up in the morning and would just stand at her mirror and look at herself.She never really pictured herself to be gorgeous or anything.Sure,she thought she was pretty.But she hated when people complimented her on her looks.She didn’t know what the big deal was.She always thought she was like most of the girls on the island.Hell she even thought Cortney was prettier than her by far.God,she really had to stop thinking about these negative thoughts about herself.
It took a moment when she forgot to answer Cortney’s question. “Oh,been good.Nothing really exciting,how about you?” She asked.Taking her hat off and letting her fingers play with the edge of her hat as she let her fingertips go along the edge of it. “French vanialla cappuccino.” She heard the voice of the familiar young guy behind her.Her smirk was on her lips again.She thought he was going to place it on the counter.But no,he was playing the come get it game.She placed her hat on the counter and reached over so that she could grab the hot drink.She could tell that his eyes were only on her,and he knew he enjoyed that way to much.Megan brought the drink on the counter and faced her back on to the guy.If he was going to have the balls to talk to her then she would talk also.But if he was only going to play games with her she wasn’t interested.
She took a sip of her drink,and smiled as the hot drink went down her throat. “Just wanted to get some caffine in my system.Normally I would just drink Moutain Dew or something but I just thought I should get out of my dorm.” She said,with a smile. ‘What about you?” She asked.Megan blew softly on her drink,trying to cool it down.She looked around once more and saw not a lot of people were there.”Wanna sit down or something?” She asked.
you come along because i love your face ,
and i'll admire your expensive taste
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Post by cortney lily maset on Oct 3, 2009 23:12:48 GMT -5
”I blame the need for caffeine. As soon as this is running through my system I won’t be out of it anymore and neither will you hopefully.” Cortney answered. Caffeine was her alarm clock for every day. Once she drank some the day seemed to go better. It helped being more awake as well. What sucked though was how grumpy she could be in the morning. A coffee in the morning still couldn’t fix that very much. The poor unfortunate victim who woke her up in the morning would regret every waking her up, that is if that happened. ”I’m doing all right. Just still pretty lost here on the island.” she answered, ”I’m with you on the whole nothing exciting happening. If only something would happen here. Even if it was just a random event that would be great.” Taking another sip from her cup she swallowed and asked, ”What room are you in anyways? I feel as though I am spacing a lot today. Mountain Dew is good but I stick with Dr. Pepper. Nothing can beat a nice hot drink though. So my excuse is basically the same as yours.”
Looking around the café as well she figured that it would be better to sit down instead of standing up for so long. ”Yeah, that’d be wise.” Cortney said as she readjusted her blue purse that rested on her shoulder, ”Let’s sit over here.” She then started to walk over to one of the tables that were near the front of the store. That way Cortney could see what all was going on both inside and outside the store. Pulling out one of the chairs she sat down, sliding her purse off her shoulder to place on her lap. ”So have you discovered anything awesome here yet?” she asked as she placed her drink cup on the table.
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Post by megan leigha dutton on Oct 5, 2009 19:48:53 GMT -5
stop there and let me correct it ,
i wanna live a life from a new perspective “I don’t think even caffine can even make me out of it because I’m always am.” Meg said with a soft smile.She took a sip of her drink and let out a sigh. God,the warm drink really was putting her into a happy mood. Well usually she was always in a happy mood.But also she can be the biggest bitch she wanted. That was only in rare days when she was pissed off or ran into an enemy.Yes,Meg actually had people that hated her and she hated them.Mostly she got enemies because well,she spoke her mind a little too much.And that was pretty bad on her part because she had a habit of just saying what was on her mind,and sometimes she wouldn’t be able to hold back.So of course she would stat her mind and always tell the truth even if the person didn’t want a bad answer.She smiled and nodded at Cort.That was how Meg felt like on the island sometimes.Lost because she had no idea where she was and even her mom didn’t even tell her when she signed up for the Boarding School where she was.But Meg didn’t mind it,like she said earlier she hated her past and hated where she lived.”Your not the only one.Wherever the hell this island is.” She said with a laugh and took another sip of her drink. “I know the only interesting thing on this island are the guys.” She said,jokingly.
“Oh,Im in room twenty.” She said with a smile.God,she hated the fact that she was so used to giving out her room number.She hated herself for that because she always told guys that she just even met or somewhat knew what her room number was.So her and the guy can have there own private make out session.That’s all guys got out of her,they never got the v-card yet and she’s not planning on anyone to go near that,yet.She laughed a bit at her comment. “So I’m guessing we do have things in common.” She said,as her blue eyes looked at Cort.
Meg followed Cort to a table,and she also pulled out her chair.She set her purse on the floor her hat on thr table and also placed her drink.She held both her hands around the drink,feeling the warmth of it slip through the cop.She looked at the window as the sunlight shined on them.She raised her eyebrows at Cort question and shook her head. “Nah,not really.Only the guys on the island arnt that bad.But there horney as hell.” She exclaimed with a laugh. “How about you?” She asked..
you come along because i love your face ,
and i'll admire your expensive taste
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Post by cortney lily maset on Oct 13, 2009 22:44:35 GMT -5
Laughing a bit Cortney teased, ”You would find the guys interesting.” As she thought about that she really hadn’t met anyone else on the island yet. There was the girl Abigail from an AIM conversation but she was new as well and obviously a girl. Maybe she would have to scout around for some eye candy on the island. Hopefully there would be at least one cute guy who she could gaze at for some time. But then again he would eventually just want to get in her pants and that would ruin everything. Sighing internally she wondered why it seemed as if all guys were the same. Apparently she would wait forever for Prince Charming but that would be just fine with her.
”Ah, you’re really close to me then. I’m in room eighteen.” Cortney said with a smile, ”And how could we not have things in common. If we didn’t we would just be boring. Though it seems like I’m the boring one right now as I have no stories to tell.” If the guys on the island weren’t that bad in Megan’s opinion then they were just fine. Cortney knew they had different taste in guys but still somewhat similar. To other people that didn’t make much sense but Cortney didn’t care. ”Horny as hell?” she questioned, ”And how exactly would you know this?” It was more of a question that was teasing but it still sounded a bit serious. Thinking over what would be awesome about the island she really couldn’t think of anything. ”Well I know that this café is great. And… um…” Cortney said, ”I honestly haven’t done too much here. Kind of pathetic I know but I’m still getting used to being here. So different from home and all. Not that I miss home or anything like that. I just don’t know what to do with myself.”
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