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[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

[Staring at you across the hall.]

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[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

The way the stranger was staring at her was unnerving and she finally spoke up. "What?"

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

"Does the carpet match the drapes?" Logan asked her, giving word to his thoughts. He was an eighteen year old boy, it was what he did.

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

Okay. Not the response she was expecting. "What?" She asked before looking at the carpet then the drapes. "Em, they're pretty close. Why?"

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

Cue laughter from Logan as he tilted his head back, doing so heartily. "Oh, man. You sound serious."

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

"You're the one that asked."

[thatmadbastard]

[Guy catches that staring and straightens from the spot of wall he was leaning against. Cigarette taken from his lips and held between two fingers, he puffs out a bit of smoke.]

Might I be doing something for you?

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

What? No.

when does it count as stalking?

[givegoodphone.livejournal.com]

[She's putting books away in her locker, obvlious to the stare until she turns to find Logan looking. She touched her lips before running her hand over her hair and then just stared back.]

never!

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

Take a picture, Ronnie, it'll last longer. Isn't that the stare you usually reserve for Duncan?

Score!

[givegoodphone.livejournal.com]

[Veronica blinked, ripped from the memories of Logan playing nurse for her and the kiss that probably never should have happened. She shot Dick a glare before turning back to her locker to slam the door shut and then walked over to Dick and Logan. After all, she wasn't about to start playing shy now. It would only draw attention.] Wow, Dick. Where do you come up with your witty remarks? And just for that...

[She pulled out her camera and snapped a pick, before tucking it back into her bag.] There, now I can hang it over my bed and remember why I hate you two so much.

Considering that I posted it FOR you.... :D

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

I don't think that's why you're going to hang it over your bed, freak. You're going to get into a lot of trouble one day for pointing that camera where you shouldn't.

You did? Ooh, I feel so loved :D

[givegoodphone.livejournal.com]

[She took a breath in preparation for a reply then just shook her head as she smiled in disbelief. She really shouldn't have been surprised.] Sure that high five shouldn't have been an ass slap? Don't think I haven't seen the inside of your locker Casablancas. As for me and my camera, well, you know me. I just love inviting trouble. Can't seem to keep it away.

But if you'll excuse me, I can hear a conversation with a higher level of subject matter calling...

[She pointed her thumb over her shoulder and proceeded to make her exit. She was still smiling a little wryly, but she caught Logan's gaze and nodded towards her 'office' as subtly as she could.

When she entered the girls' bathroom she checked every stall and dropped her bag to the floor as she bit down on her finger and waited.] C'mon, Logan... take the hint...

[fritz4now.livejournal.com]

*Is trying to see how easily venetian blinds burn*

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

The way the stranger was staring at her was unnerving and she finally spoke up. "What?"

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

"Does the carpet match the drapes?" Logan asked her, giving word to his thoughts. He was an eighteen year old boy, it was what he did.

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

Okay. Not the response she was expecting. "What?" She asked before looking at the carpet then the drapes. "Em, they're pretty close. Why?"

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

Cue laughter from Logan as he tilted his head back, doing so heartily. "Oh, man. You sound serious."

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

"You're the one that asked."

[thatmadbastard]

[Guy catches that staring and straightens from the spot of wall he was leaning against. Cigarette taken from his lips and held between two fingers, he puffs out a bit of smoke.]

Might I be doing something for you?

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

What? No.

when does it count as stalking?

[givegoodphone.livejournal.com]

[She's putting books away in her locker, obvlious to the stare until she turns to find Logan looking. She touched her lips before running her hand over her hair and then just stared back.]

never!

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

Take a picture, Ronnie, it'll last longer. Isn't that the stare you usually reserve for Duncan?

Score!

[givegoodphone.livejournal.com]

[Veronica blinked, ripped from the memories of Logan playing nurse for her and the kiss that probably never should have happened. She shot Dick a glare before turning back to her locker to slam the door shut and then walked over to Dick and Logan. After all, she wasn't about to start playing shy now. It would only draw attention.] Wow, Dick. Where do you come up with your witty remarks? And just for that...

[She pulled out her camera and snapped a pick, before tucking it back into her bag.] There, now I can hang it over my bed and remember why I hate you two so much.

Considering that I posted it FOR you.... :D

[yearscontinents.livejournal.com]

I don't think that's why you're going to hang it over your bed, freak. You're going to get into a lot of trouble one day for pointing that camera where you shouldn't.

[fritz4now.livejournal.com]

*Is trying to see how easily venetian blinds burn*