Girl On The Go
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Thread Topic: Girl On The Go
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Ashley quirked an eyebrow at the male, hand on her hip. ''You're strange but, in a good way,'' Ashley said, laughing. ''Thanks again, Carson,'' Ashley added, opening the door to the theatre room. Once stepping inside, she allowed the door to slowly close behind her, not suspecting he had the same class as her, at the very least not in the same period. Ashley took a glance around the glance room. Chairs and desk were all facing a miniature stage but, in the shape of a crescent. She made her way to sit on the right side of the room, in the back and waited for class to start.
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Carson smiled at the compliment and walked to His next class.
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Time skip to perhaps, lunch or the next class they have together?))
Theatre class was rather entertaining for Ashley as she made new friends. A blonde, blue-eyed teenage girl named Samantha and another girl named, Christine. The two girls were both from America, understanding how it feels to be from a completely different country. With her new theatre friends, Ashley felt a little less lonely. -
Carson scanned the crowd for the new girl as he sat with his friends. Whats up with you? His friend James asked. Nunofya. Rick replied, Whats that? James asked. Nun of ya business. Carson joked.
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Ashley had entered the grand cafeteria, being directed by her world history partner, Oliver. ''Thanks,'' Ashley hummed, waving at the male as the two said their farewells. Now alone in the cafeteria, Ashley took her time to blend with the crowd and scan the scene. It was pretty diverse amongst different friend groups. Shifting her bag that rested over her shoulder, she took her time picking and choosing a table to sit at for the next hour.
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Carson smiled when he saw Ashley. He stood up to wave her over. Hey new girl! He called her. James raised an eyebrow at his friend as he tried to see who Carson was looking at.
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Ashley stiffened, identifying that voice rather quickly. Her brows furrowed in annoyance as she slowly walked over. She remembered him as clear as day, the flirty guy named Carson. Without any friends to save her, Ashley forced a smile and walked to his small friend's group table. ''Hi again Carson,'' Ashley said with a roll of her eyes. ''You know I have a name right?'' Ashely huffed, arms crossed over her chest disliking her temporary nickname.
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Would you mind sharing it with me then? Carson asked with an innocent grin. James rolled his eyes at his friend but stayed quiet as he watched.
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Ashley rolled her eyes, as she did introduce herself each class period and he should've heard her say her name. ''Ashley Moore,'' She said, looking down at their table. ''D-Do you mind if I sit here, since you know, being new and all?'' Ashley questioned, clearing her throat. She honestly didn't want to sit with Carson to hear his poor ways of flirting but, she didn't want to sit alone either.
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Not at all. Carson replied with a smile. So Ashley. How are you liking it here in London England? Is it everything you could possibly dream of? James asked in the most British accent he could muster. James didnt care for flirting, manners, or greetings or even conversation. He loved making people laugh. No matter how corny they thought he was.
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Ashley took a seat beside Carson placing her bag on her lap. Ashley snickered at the boy on her left. ''London is pretty cool, I'm just not used to staying in an area long-term, I tend to move place to place often,'' She said with a smile. ''To say it's everything I ever dreamed of, I'll have to say yes. I always wanted to settled down and in a place as extravagant as London,'' Ashley added, answering his questions with ease.
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James chuckled. Cool! Have you seen our famous Eiffel Tower? James asked. Thats in France numbskull. Their friend Curtis laughed. Right. James replied sarcastically. Are you an idiot? Curtis asked teasingly. Only the est kind! James laughed. Sorry about them. Carson chuckled. Yeah, because youre sooooooo smooth. James teased, drinking his juice box innocently.
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Ashley laughed with them, until spoken to by Carson. ''It's alright, Carson. By the way, I have seen the Eiffel Tower in France,'' Ashley hummed, running her fingers through her hair. ''France is truly beautiful,'' Ashley mumbled, remembering her time there.
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Carson smiled at her. Je parie que tu es plus belle. Carson told her. He had taken French classes as a child because his mother was French and his father was English. So both languages were spoken at his home.
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(I dont speak a lot of French so I used Google translator.)
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