Freedom from frosted tips and nail-varnish

[gabi]

SO open

Life in this high school was kind of frantic. Especially when there were freshmen popstar wannabe’s chasing you with nail polish, trying to tell you why Frosted Aqua would go nicely with your hair. On second thought, that wasn’t so much frantic as it was annoying. Damn those girls to make-up free hell, them and their blasted hair rollers. Gabrielle took the first available chance she could to escape the madness!
She moved to the section of the library that she could have located with her eyes closed, her eyes quickly scanning the higher shelves. Darn it. How come all of the books she wanted were always too high up for her to reach? This was prejudice against the short people of Hollywood. Especially her.

She wrinkled her nose, a scent of the cafeteria food floating in from the kitchens suddenly making her crave something to eat. How distracting...
Ignoring the craving she reached up, standing on her tip toes in an attempt to reach the book, which was almost an entire hand too high for her. Then she tried jumping to reach the book. This attempt also failed.

Glaring at the book, she continued hopping, hoping that one hop would give her just enough height to grab the spine.
“Hey...” Hophop “ Someone wanna help me here, please?” Gabrielle frowned. Her next option was climbing the wooden frame. Sod that! She was no Spiderman. So, turning around to look back into the library, Gabrielle looked for someone tall enough to help grab that book for her.
"Tall person. Oh, brilliant timing! Could you help me out?" Gabi beamed at the kid only a few tables away from her. It looked like they was studying for something pretty important or somethinglikethat, but a distraction was a distraction and they were always good things.

((Ack, that made no sense...But if you can reply. Play on))

[Sean Donoghue]

--Sean looked up, to a sudden commotion in the library. He tilted his head to the side, as a girl jumped around trying to get a book off the top shelf. He tried to keep from laughing a bit, but didn't manage. He went to stand, and help the girl, when she called over for help. He laughed, and walked toward her.--

--He grabbed the book she was jumping for, and handed it to her. He looked down at her. He stood a good foot over her head, but then again, stood a good 6 inches over everyone. He smiled charmingly at her.--

"There you go miss..." he said smoothly

--Unintentionally, he always seemed to have some sort of someone fawning over him. He honestly didnt' mean to. He was just like that. Very respectful, proper, and chivalrous. His mother taught him that way, especially after his father passed. He assumed, that maybe his personality had something to do with it. He was slightly detatched, but that seemed to attract girls even more. He didnt' think it had to do with looks, he wasn't all that good looking, but hey, you never know.--

--He could never figure girls out anyway. He was a sucker for a pretty face, but that was as far as it ever went. He was too one minded, too career oriented, too military. But again, thats just how he was. He even held himself that way. Very tall, stick straight, a bit of a challenging glint in his eye. He was stronger than he looked, both mentally, and physically. His life had taught him a lot, and it showed in his eyes. He had a certain look to him, one that made you think, and want to more about him. His body language showed a man trying to prove himself to everyone, but more importantly, to himself. A man, who knew where he was going, and how he was getting there, and wouldn't let anyone or anything get in his way.--

--Still, even with his stark military looks, he was still charming, and had a kind look about him.--

"I'm Sean. Sean Donoghue." he said, extending a hand, after she took her book...."Pleasure to meet you miss"

[gabi]

((I'm sorry, I'm struggling for something to put now *shame face* This will be replaced with a post soon. ))

[Sean Donoghue]

((take your time no worries))