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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 10:48:57 GMT -5
Zeke went to his new locker, according to the sheet of paper his locker number was 170. He looked at the sheet, it said his locker combo his locker number, his schedule, it was everything . "14...” he told himself as he turned the knob to the 14 and then whispered "36, 32.". Zeke opened up his locker.
"Senior YEAR!!" he wrote on his locker. Zeke took off his East High jacket and put it on the hook. "I wonder who is next to me?" he questioned out loud.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Nov 4, 2007 12:35:47 GMT -5
Bebe rolled her eyes. Lucky her, lockermates with Zeke Baylor. Although the two of them were getting along much better these days, it still irked her that he openly hit on her every now and then. Especially since she was going on a date with Chad that Saturday. "It would be Bebe Tenko," Bebe responded. "How are you, Zeke Baylor?" Bebe shoved some books into her locker, which, after only two hours, resembled a nuclear waste bin.
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 12:46:27 GMT -5
Zeke turned hearing the familiar voice. "Hey, Bebe, you’re next to me? Cool." Zeke said nodding throwing a starburst in his mouth. "I’m fine, how ‘bout you? How did your summer go? I head that your sister came down, disaster much?" he asked grabbing his math binder and book out of his locker. "I have math next, what do you have?" he asked peeking in at her locker to see if there was a schedule.
Crap, no schedule. he thought madly. "I have so many questions, so little time." he laughed looking at the clock. 3 minutes. You have time, ask her, ask her, ASK HER! Zeke's mind yelled.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Nov 4, 2007 12:54:50 GMT -5
"Well, first I have AP Advanced Calculus BC, then AP Physics in relation to Engineering. Then Biology and English 12... then lunch! YAY! After lunch, I have Home Economics." Bebe frowned. "Home Ec. Baking pies. Wow. So Harvest Moon... I should ace that class. What math are you in?" Bebe smiled at Zeke. Her schedule was perfect. But then she remembered what Zeke said about Tamaran. "...Actually, she's still here," Bebe corrected him. "She's a little... distant. Her fiance is causing her trouble... apparently the arranged marriage is falling apart." Bebe knew why, but she wasn't going to say it. "But she's forgiven me for things I've done, so I'm glad. It makes me happy... but what math are you in?"
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 13:21:32 GMT -5
Zeke was shocked at her list of classes. Zeke tried to keep a straight a face, but he couldn’t, he smiled. "What?" he laughed. "Anyway, I have regular Calculus and then Orchestra, shut up, then English 12 then, Lunch, then Home Ec? Cool." Zeke said smiling. "Wait, do we have almost the same schedule?" He questioned.
ASK HER!! ASK HER!!! ASK HER!! said his voice.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Nov 4, 2007 14:36:23 GMT -5
"I guess we do..." Bebe laughed. "That should be... interesting. But where do you get off having only four classes? Aren't you worried about coll -" Bebe cut off, remembering. "Culinary school! I forgot! Are you going to start after you graduate, or before? Because my aunt Collette, she lives in France, y'know, she started culinary school in eleventh grade."
Bebe looked skyward. "Maybe that's how things go in France."
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 17:50:01 GMT -5
ASK HER! ASK HER! ASK HER! Zeke's voice said. "SHUT UP!" Zeke whispered. "Oh yeah, here just, this is my schedule." Zeke said hading Bebe his schedule. It read:
1. Caculous 2. Ochestra 3. Biology 4. English 12 5. Home Ec 6- Drama
ASK HER! ASK HER! ASK HER! YOU ONLY HAVE 2 MORE MINUTES!
"Okay, okay fine, you win." Zeke whispered. "So, Bebe, whatcha’ doin’, Friday night?" he asked.
Crap I am so gonna get it.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Nov 4, 2007 20:27:57 GMT -5
Well... I could steal Sharpay's line about rather sticking pins in my eyes, Bebe thought. What am I doing Friday night?! GOD! I KNEW this would happen with him...
"Well... nothing, but the thing is, Zeke... I have a date on Saturday," Bebe explained. She frowned slightly. "I think that going out with two guys would be... um... slightly skanky? Maybe it's just me, but I don't want to be the next Paris Hilton." Bebe shrugged. "It's... just a thing I have."
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 20:38:07 GMT -5
Zeke was quiet the halls were quiet, the only people in the hall were Zeke and Bebe. There was 1 minute left and everything was silent. He slammed his locker loudly and walked to down the hallway. He was mad at himself for asking her out of Friday.
Stuipd Stuipd Stuipd.
"Better rip up the stuipd note." he said as soon as he got to his math class. Zeke opened up his binder and went to the top pocket. "Where is it??" Zeke said looking through out his binder.
WHERE IS IT WHERE IS IT WHERE IS IT?
The note there laid next to Bebe's locker.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Nov 4, 2007 20:45:01 GMT -5
Bebe watched him angrily walk down the hallway. She was glad that, for once, she'd kept her huge mouth shut about Chad - that might have killed Zeke. She clutched her Borat cut-off tee in nervousness before noticing a note on the floor by her purple platforms. She bent over and picked it up. Curiosity got the best of her, and she opened it.
Her eyes widened as she read it. The napkin said I love you. Bebe found she couldn't read any farther down the paper. She crumpled it up and threw it on the ground, bitter tears filling her eyes. First Jacob, now this? She was doing everything in her power to keep herself from stealing away to Jacob's home three blocks away and engaging in passionate, romantic, lusty sex, something she wanted to do badly. Now there was Zeke, who, as it seemed, didn't like Sharpay so much anymore. And Chad - she finally had Chad!
Bebe banged her head against a locker. Why her...?
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 20:55:16 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]After Class[/glow]
Zeke walked over to his locker and saw the napkin crumbled up. "She read it, crap." he whispered as he opened his locker. "I thought senior year was gonna be awesome, but no, a waste." he whispered and through his math book in the locker. Stupid. he thought. Zeke slid on the lockers, the knobs hitting his back painfully, and then sitting on the tile floor.
Stupid
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Nov 4, 2007 21:29:02 GMT -5
Bebe went to her locker, feeling that it would be awkward. And indeed, Zeke was emitting rays of crazed depression.
Bebe screwed up what courage she had left. "Zeke, about Friday night... I thought you meant a date! I'm so stupid, no?" Bebe hoped this bluff came across as satisfactory. "If you wanna do something as friends, you should be clearer about it! I'm a moron, remember?" Bebe stuck out her tongue playfully. "So, wanna go hang out on Friday? I'll invite Benji if you want!"
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 21:33:01 GMT -5
Zeke stood up hearing the firmilar voice. He faced Bebe and proudly said, "I did, Bebe. I meant it as a date." he said sighing. "I know I know, your rather stick pins in you eyes. I know, you becoming a Sharpay." Zeke said hitting his locker. There was aton of noise going around, papers raddiling, people gossiping, people slamming lockers, but in Bebe's and Zeke's personal bubble, nothing rang. Zeke was stairing into Bebe's green eyes and leaned closer.
What are you doing?
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Nov 4, 2007 21:37:58 GMT -5
Bebe pulled away quickly.
"I never said I wanted to stick pins in my eyes, Zeke. I said I had a date with another guy. Think. If you had a date with Sharpay and I asked you out, would you say yes to me?" Bebe knew this was cruel, but she had to get her point across. "Zeke... I only read one sentence of that note. I don't know how you explained yourself, but that first sentence was enough."
Bebe felt her phone buzz. She answered it and put it to her ear. "Tenko." Bebe's eyes widened and she leaned closer to Zeke. "Stop calling me. I can't... yes. Yes, I am, okay, are you happy?!" Bebe hung up without further delay and shoved the phone into her pocket.
"Sorry, my sister's fiance." Bebe rolled her shoulders backwards. "...Zeke, I'm not trying to destroy your soul. I know how bad that can feel. But I don't want to give you false hope, either. You're a good friend. I need good friends, not lovers. I have too many." Bebe grimaced at the thought.
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Post by Zeke Baylor on Nov 4, 2007 21:49:05 GMT -5
Zeke took away his hope he once had. "Okay then, whatever." Zeke sighed and slammed his locker one last time and walked across the hall and then turning around to see Bebe. "SEE YOU NEXT BREAK!" Zeke yelled over the loudness.
Zeke took out his sheet music and his violin and started to play. He played the tone he knew and learned over the summer.
You know the words once upon a time, makes you listen there’s a reason.
When you dream there's chance you'll find a little laughter or happy ever after.
He stopped playing and laid his instrument on the ground and scribble out the notes, and then wrote
NOT TRUE!!!
Stupid Music.
The door closed silently and class then begun.
Dont get cought up in this Zeke, its just Bebe
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