Zac Scott
New Warrior
Stormcleaver
Pain will be your teacher.
Posts: 80
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Post by Zac Scott on Oct 14, 2007 23:26:41 GMT -5
Zac froze. Have a nice life… He heard those words before, but where? He was perfectly sure he met this girl before. He spun around, and looked at her. His eyes widened when he realized who it was. “Delaney Kane,” He breathed. “Laney!,” he exclaimed. His childhood friend, his former best friend, Delaney Kane was sitting right there in front of him, not wanting to talk to him. He couldn’t believe it. Memories of third grade poured into his mind.
A tear escaped his eyes, as he rushed towards her, knocking over the table in the process. He fell on his knees in front of her, and put his hands on her lap. “Laney, remember me? It’s Zac!,” Zac said, hysterically. Sure it had been about 9 years or something like that, but still, she had to remember something, anything. “Thi-Third grade, Miss Thomas’s class! We were best friends!,” Lowering his voice into a whisper, he added, “We even planned to get married.”
“Please tell me you remember.” He said, as he reached out for her hands. She had to remember something. Well, if she didn’t, he expected a slap. And a hard one at that too. He braced himself, hoping that she would remember just one thing about him. Her childhood friend.
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Ken Maxwell
Warrior
Tri-edge
It's just the way I am....
Posts: 126
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Post by Ken Maxwell on Oct 15, 2007 2:02:20 GMT -5
Ken looked back, eating his ham sandwich. He saw Zac going in for her hands. You actually ARE trying to rape her... Jesus, Zac. Ken sighed, and took another bite. This would be interesting...
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Delaney Kane
New Warrior
Caella
It's not a matter of love, it's just a matter of time
Posts: 17
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Post by Delaney Kane on Oct 15, 2007 16:03:27 GMT -5
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Zac Scott
New Warrior
Stormcleaver
Pain will be your teacher.
Posts: 80
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Post by Zac Scott on Oct 15, 2007 16:26:12 GMT -5
Zac smiled. Maybe she did remember him after all. She better had, or else, Zac was going to go home with a broken nose and a bruised ego. Still, even if she didn’t remember, he couldn’t blame her. It had been a long time, and even he didn’t remember who she was right off the bat. Well, she had changed a lot, that was for sure. Her voice matured out, as well as her looks, but this wasn’t the time to be discussing how she had changed. No, it was the time for her to remember who he was.
He let her hands go, knowing that was probably a mistake. “Zac. Zachary Scott,” He said, in a James Bond tone. Sure, it didn’t sound as good as James Bond, it was still pretty humorous in a situation like this. Well, it was humorous to him, considering he was the one that said it. Hopefully she would like it too.
Giving her hand another squeeze, he spoke once again. “remember, please tell me you do. We met during show and tell. You have a sister right?” He paused, thinking of what her name was. When he wasn’t able to think of it, he shook his hand, “I cant remember her name, but I remember she looked exactly like you.” Maybe she was her twin, but Zac doubted that. They could just closely resemble each other, that’s all.
Looking over at ken, he saw that he was eating his ham sandwich just fine. No worry in the world. He was probably thinking Zac was trying to rape Delaney, Zac was sure. Ken always had a friendly humor, one that could make anyone laugh, which is why him and Zac were so close. They were always there for each other. Zac winked at Ken, showing him that the situation was alright and that he wouldn’t need to save Zac’s butt from any harm Delaney might dish out. And from what Zac remembered, Delaney was a master at that. Or was he just getting confused with some other Delaney with a sister that looked just like her and was in Miss Thomas’s third grade class?
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