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Post by Dally on Jul 12, 2004 23:10:34 GMT -5
Dally pushed the doors open and strode into the dingo. He wore his brown leather jacket, blue jeans and converses. He glanced around, recognizing a few of the people, and sat down at the bar. He ordered a drink and slouched over the counter some out of habit.
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Post by Dayna Camely on Jul 12, 2004 23:32:46 GMT -5
Soft giggles could be heard from the outside as she door to the Dingo was opened. Three girls walked into the small restaurant type building, one of the girl's was Dayna Camely, the newer girl to the neighborhood. Two of the other girls looked at Dally, in awe like most girls were, Dayna just watched then and smirked, walking over to a table and sitting out.
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Post by Dally on Jul 12, 2004 23:37:11 GMT -5
Dally watched as the girls entered and winked at the two. He noticed the smirk on the one girl's face and wondered what that was all about. As they sat down, he payed for his drink and walked over their table.
hey there
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Post by Dayna Camely on Jul 12, 2004 23:40:04 GMT -5
Dayna glanced up to him, herself sitting in the seat where her purse was besides her then empty, the two girls across from her. The girls, names of Sammy and Jenny, looked up at Dally and smiled all girly like. All three were said to be greasers, though Dayna, being new, didn't have much of a lable yet.
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Post by Dally on Jul 12, 2004 23:45:03 GMT -5
mind if i sit down?
He looked from one girl to the other, not waiting for an answer as he slid in beside Dayna.
how you ladies' doin tonight?
Dally leaned back, stretching his legs out on the outside of the table and putting his arm across the back of the chair/seat that the one girl was sitting in.
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Post by Dayna Camely on Jul 12, 2004 23:46:41 GMT -5
Sammy grinned, "Good"
Jenny smiled at Dally, "Pretty good Dal..and yourself?"
Dayna rolled her eyes and leaned back, not saying a word. She's heard things about Dallas Winston.
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Post by Dally on Jul 12, 2004 23:49:40 GMT -5
He nodded to each of the girls.
dandy
Dallas addressed Jenny. He'd seen them both around before, but he finally turned to the new girl who he was sitting beside.
and who're you? aint seen you around town. and if i aint seen you around town before, you must be a soc...
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Post by Dayna Camely on Jul 12, 2004 23:51:38 GMT -5
"Nah...Dayna aint no soc...too tuff" Sammy giggled.
Jenny nodded, "She just moved here from New York" she grinned
"S'okay guys you can talk for me..." Dayna smirked and looked over to Dally. "What they said..."
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Post by Dally on Jul 12, 2004 23:58:22 GMT -5
Dallas watched as each of the girls spoke, nodding.
i see. so your tuff, ey?
He moved towards her a little closer, his voice getting to almost a whisper.
how tuff?
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Post by Dayna Camely on Jul 13, 2004 0:00:27 GMT -5
Dayna rose a brow slighty and leaned closer to him
"Too tuff for you"
she smiled and leaned back, looking across the way to the girls, whom, again, sat in awe.
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Post by Dally on Jul 13, 2004 0:03:36 GMT -5
Dally stayed where he was for a moment, looking at the table as he smirked and laughed, then leaned back also.
oh really? you certainly are new around here...
He laughed again, eyes on Dayna.
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Post by Dayna Camely on Jul 13, 2004 0:16:10 GMT -5
Dayna looked back over to him
"Yeah...I am new. But, even though I'm new I already heard you're one of the tuffest guys around..."
she grinned, eyes on his now.
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Post by Dally on Jul 13, 2004 0:18:59 GMT -5
He raised an eyebrow, looking at her.
well i guess word gets around.
His arm around the back of her chair, he leaned forward putting his lips just inches from her ear.
don't go round thinkin your all that. cause i can put you back in place quicker than you know.
He was quiet for a second, then laughed, his warm breath against her neck.
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Post by Dayna Camely on Jul 13, 2004 0:22:18 GMT -5
She just rolled her eyes, now wishing there were a way out of this. Leaning back, she looked over to him and laughed with him before giving him a straight look.
"Can you please move so I can get out?"
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Post by Dally on Jul 13, 2004 0:24:50 GMT -5
His smile/smirk faded as he stared at her, quiet for a moment.
why do i gotta move? you can get out if ya want...
Dally leaned back, relaxing and showing he wasn't in any hurry to get up. He sighed.
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