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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 9, 2009 12:32:28 GMT -8
"I'm surprised you never went pro, playing for an entire week an all. Such commitment to the instrument." Cayden responded jokingly, shaking his head and laughing again quietly. "You're too funny.." He chuckled again, rolling his eyes. "Did you find everything you wanted in the art store?" He asked, trying to keep the conversation light and bubbly so that Carter wouldn't get back into a rut over Noelle again.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 9, 2009 12:42:18 GMT -8
Della laughed, picking up the flats again and looking them over. They were pretty cute, and they would be easier to walk in, though they wouldn't help her at all in the height department. Oh well, it seemed that was the setback to being petite. She was grateful to be so small, considering that she weighed nearly a hundred pounds less that her tall brother. It sometimes felt like that wasn't a good enough weight for someone of her height though, and thats where the food guilt came in. Della was never one to pass up an opportunity to eat when she was out with friends, but then she regretted it later. She had unresolved issues from the distant past that had caused her to not want to eat unless it was around other people. She just felt too guilty about it afterwards.
(Author's note: Wow, how did I get so off topic? BACK TO THE SHOES!)
Raising an eyebrow, Della turned to face Sebastien again, a bit of a confused expression on her face. "...Did you just call me Dellsies?" She asked, a small giggle escaping her lips. Sebastien just didn't seem like the type who would give someone a nickname, even a silly, cute one like that. Not that Della could blame him, she was rather cute and deserving of a cute nickname, it was just unexpected.
"Really? We're doing the whole nickname thing?" She teased, biting her lip for a moment as she tried to think of an equally dorky nickname to call him. "What should I call you then?" she asked, not able to come up with anything other than Sebs or Sebsie, and both of those were already nicknames he had.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 9, 2009 12:53:39 GMT -8
Sebastien raised an eyebrow, a faux- cocky grin spread across his lips.
"You can call me what ever you want."
He said in a cheesy tone, trying to not laugh. He encircled hir arms around her waist and grinned.
Noelle laughed at Cayden's comment, her turqoiuse eyes dancing. She nodded and lifted up the bag.
"Yeah, I got what I needed at the art store... and the shoe store... and the clothing store."
She said, gesturing at her other purchases with a sly grin.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 9, 2009 13:02:51 GMT -8
"You're so corny!" Della laughed softly, shaking her head at his arrogant response and then leaning up to press her lips against his softly, ignoring the rather snooty expressions of the saleswomen in the store. Checking the clock on her cellphone, she realized they had been walking around for quite some time now, and she wondered when they should go meet up with Noelle and Cayden and Carter again. Just as she was about to ask Sebastien what he thought, she received a text from Cayden's phone, saying to meet them in the parking lot in fifteen minutes.
"Cayden says to meet them at the car soon, are you ready to go?" She asked Sebastien, reluctantly leaving his embrace to go and buy the few pairs of shoes that she had decided upon. None were superhigh heels, which her feet would thank her for later.
Cayden raised an eyebrow at the sight of all of Noelle's bags, laughing under his breath and shaking his head. "I don't know how you and Della can shop so much and just... keep shopping.." He muttered, shaking his head. Taking out his cellphone, he sent a quick message to Della and handed the guitar back to Carter. "We should probably go back now." He said, heading out of the store and down the corridor towards where they had parked the car.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 9, 2009 13:08:51 GMT -8
"Lets go!"
Noelle said, linking her arms through Cayden and Carter's. She lead them out of the store and started heading to the car.
"Yeah, let's go."
Sebastien said to Della, smiling. Once she purchased everything, he took her bags for her and held her hand as they walked back to the car.
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Post by carter on Dec 9, 2009 15:37:52 GMT -8
Carter smiled falsely, his mind simply trying to forget about Noelle, but she was making it so hard to do that. He didn't want to lose the friendship they shared though. He thought to himself. DAMN IT, why did I have to go and tell her I loved her? He slipped his arm away from hers and ran off, not wanting them to see him cry. He hid in one of the bathrooms, where they would not find him, and sat. He was there for a good 15 minutes before he got pissed at himself, stood up, and dried his eyes, vowing that he would find a way, he wouldn't let something like this drag him down.
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