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Post by Graham Alderman on Dec 18, 2009 23:50:05 GMT -5
"I'm not forgetting!!" Graham protested, "Since when would I turn down a chance to have cupcakes? Speaking of, you bringin' any or you gonna let Annie have all the cupcake glory?" Maybe he should suggest the two girls have a cupcake battle; he knew they would never become bitter over a contest, and he would benefit by being able to eat lots of tasty baked goods.
"Oh, yeah, you should so come! It'll be fun, there're gonna be a ton of people there." He enthused, "And by a ton of people, I mean Annie and her hoarde of friends. I swear that girl knows everyone. And if you like cupcakes, you should doubly come. I mean, if it's possible to show up twice. But really, who can turn down cupcakes? You do eat cupcakes, right? Wait, do eggs count as doing with animals? I guess they do come out of them.... " He realized. "Man, if I couldn't eat cupcakes I don't know if life would be worth living."
He shrugged when Theo inquired into parking. "I don't remember parking being a problem last time I went. I'm driving, anyway. I mean, if everyone ends up driving I guess I'll have to park somewhere else and walk it," He admitted, scanning the sky, "if the weather holds that shouldn't be a problem."
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Post by Alexia Dashwood-Dune on Dec 19, 2009 10:03:47 GMT -5
[ooc: skip over me, guys. don't think cera has anything to say at this point ]
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Post by Theo Jacobsen on Dec 19, 2009 13:47:24 GMT -5
Theo laughed, "Well I'm game for cleaning the park... but if it starts raining I can guarantee... that I will not be sticking around." Theo told him with a smile. "I'm happy to do most things... but me with wet hair... just doesn't go. I'd look like a drowned rat." Theo added. The school wanting to give something back to the community, was probably something that was a good thing. It might help him to get to know some of the people in the school.
"So are you both in the senior year?" he asked curious as to how that would work if they weren't both seniors, when it came to Graham's graduation. Probably not the best thing to ask the couple if they were indeed trying to work out what would happen, when the boy graduated. "You've clearly been here a while." he said to them. Scatching behind his left ear irritably the aid was getting on his nerves but he knew enough not to actually go to close to it. "Maybe we could hook up sometime... I could always use some imput... from musician's who know what their... who know their stuff. Plus it might be fun." he said to them.
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Post by Graham Alderman on Dec 19, 2009 19:12:21 GMT -5
Graham nodded. "Yep. Both Seniors, hallelujah." He laughed. "Although all that college application stuff is annoying. I know I should really have started earlier, but I was lazy." He wasn't really looking forward to college; he wished he could just be done with school and go straight into working. He'd wanted to apply at a vocational school, but after hearing some fellow students diss everyone who did that as stupid he'd decided against it. He didn't know what vocation he'd choose, anyway; if there were some way that starting up a ska band and actually earning money from that to support himself were feasible he would have jumped at the chance, but not only did he not know anyone interested in creating a ska band, he also doubted he would be able to play in one without also having a 'real' job on the side. Or would that be a job front and center and music on the side?
"Sure, we should definitely have a jam session sometime. It'll be fun. We can do something a little jazzy, maybe, unless you're cool with ska. I mean, I can' t be the only person who think The Toasters are iconic. Or The Aquabats. Can we do some Aquabats covers? That would be the raddest thing ever." He enthused, shoveling food into his mouth between conversing. Meeting someone willing to play with him outside of band was pretty exciting!
He crumpled up the bag the food had been brought in when the bell rang. "Guess that's the signal, then. Back to the grindstone."
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