Anthony Saprio
Junior
The Incredibles
I have my eye on you.
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Post by Anthony Saprio on Sept 13, 2008 21:48:39 GMT -5
For the past hour Anthony did nothing, but fiddle around with his cell phone, tempted and questioning whether he should call this new bitch he was aquinated with at the SonRocket Nightclub.
He sighed, growled more like it. "I cant believe I'm doing this..." So he picked up his phone and called her, like he told her to. Sighing. What was he getting himself into? [/blockquote]
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Catherine Perry
Seniors
You call me that like its a bad thing...
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Post by Catherine Perry on Sept 13, 2008 23:20:50 GMT -5
Catherine was bored and Alex wasn't entertaining her. Feeling her phone vibrate, she pulled it up not recognizing the number. "Hello?" she answered, half expecting it to be some telemarketer. "Who the fuck is this?" she wasn't one for small talk, and didn't like talking on the phone unless it was planning something evil.
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Anthony Saprio
Junior
The Incredibles
I have my eye on you.
Posts: 366
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Post by Anthony Saprio on Sept 13, 2008 23:43:01 GMT -5
Anthony laughed amsued into the phone. "Aww...someone hasnt been nice to you today eh?" Came Anthony's clear voice. "Hey...." He normally called every chick he hit it with babe, but it would have seemed awkward to call the bitch that. Well...since she was so...differernt...so....bitch. "Its me Anthony. You told me to give you a call tonight..." And for what the hell reason. He didnt know. [/blockquote]
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Catherine Perry
Seniors
You call me that like its a bad thing...
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Post by Catherine Perry on Sept 13, 2008 23:49:28 GMT -5
Cat heard the voice on the other end, but still didn't recognize it "Who?" she almost barked, but held it back "Alex get off for a second, oh wait, who the fuck is Anthony?" she spoke into the receiver, but wasn't speaking to Tony. "Oh yeah shit....oh hey..." she went back replying to Anthony. "I told you to call me? Why the fuck would I...FUCK OFF ALEX." you could hear her wind getting thrown from an elbow punch. "We're having a little party, want to come over?" inviting Anthony, she had no idea what the three of them would do, but it could be interesting.
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Anthony Saprio
Junior
The Incredibles
I have my eye on you.
Posts: 366
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Post by Anthony Saprio on Sept 13, 2008 23:54:07 GMT -5
Wow she must have been plastered to not remember him. He held the phone away from his ear as she barked, and yelled at some guy named Alex, and rolled his eyes. "Yeah sure..." He mumbled to her invitation, sliding into his Z28 Camaro. "Where at?" He asked her turning the engine on, always smiling as it purred beautiuflly. [/blockquote]
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Catherine Perry
Seniors
You call me that like its a bad thing...
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Post by Catherine Perry on Sept 13, 2008 23:58:44 GMT -5
Once again, she was having a conversation with the person with her. "I don't care, I'm bored and he could be...fun...you can teach him." a malicious tone in her voice. Her voice coming back into the receiver. "You know where Alex Larkin lives? Upper Eastside near the school?" of course everyone knew where Alex lived, he threw the best parties and if he was jock like he said he was, there would be no problem him finding the place.
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Anthony Saprio
Junior
The Incredibles
I have my eye on you.
Posts: 366
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Post by Anthony Saprio on Sept 14, 2008 11:27:21 GMT -5
Alex Larkin? You've got to be kidding me. Anthony heaved a sigh away from the receiver and nodded to himself. "Yeah. I'll be there." He mumbled, turning his phone off and tossing it in the back of his Camaro. "This is gonna be interesting." He added, speeding down the road to Upper Eastside. [/blockquote]
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Catherine Perry
Seniors
You call me that like its a bad thing...
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Post by Catherine Perry on Sept 14, 2008 11:39:44 GMT -5
Cat smirked, knowing what Anthony was thinking. "Sure, see you in a bit" she laughed hitting the end button on the phone and turned to Alex. "I don't think he likes you much" she pouted playfully. "This is going to be to much fun" a evil hackle escaped her lips, going over to the kitchen to prepare drinks.
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