11:35 and the lunchroom noise scattered throught eden hall's presence. Students entered the lunchroom and hit the lines, hopeing to be the first. Charlie Conway walked to the line by himself with his hands in his jean pockets sighing at the gloomy day that was outside. Its been raining non-stop since tuesday and it was now thursday afternoon. "This is ridiculous." He said to himself. While the line moved slowly, he noticed a girl walk though the main doors. She had a few books in her arms, And a little wet from the rain. Looked like she just got there.
She had Long brown hair, and green eyes. Slim, and beautiful. Charlie knew he hadn't seen her before otherwise he wouldn't noticed her. She sat down at a table near back. Deserted, while everyone was grabbing there seats. She looked somewhat misplaced. He wanted to help her out. He looked at the line in front, didnt look like it planned on moving anytime soon. He sighed again to himself and left the line and walked over to the round table Thinking of a way to greet her.
"... Ex .. Excuse, You new?"
She looked up at him and smiled.
"How'd you guess?"
"Well, uh, I just never seen you around here before thats all."
She nodded. "Yea im new. My name's gwen."
"Charlie." He shook her hand as they both exteneded at he same time.
"Is it always like this?" She asked reffering to the lunchroom noise.
"Well. Actually yes." He chuckled a bit.
"Sit down, Keep me company."
She motioned him to sit down on the chair next to him. He felt nervous and didnt know why. Meanwhile Jesse, Dean, And Adam Notice Charlie and Gwen Talking, And looking like they were having a good time.
"Looks like there hitting it off." Adam said.
"... Yea, so what?" Dean protested.
"He was just speakin his mind, no need to get up on him." Jesse defensed.
"Im not up on anybody. Why'd you always think that?"
"I dont /b think that, Its just, its true, whenever anybody meets someone new, a girl for that matter, you get all this jelously built up and you feel like its your girlfriend. And leave charlie alone if he meets someone new. You got to lower your attitude man."
"Attitude? I have no fricken attitude."
Jesse glared.
"So what if i do. A man has a right to have one once in a while."
"Whatever."
Dean admired her beauty from across the hall, he never saw anyone more beautiful. Be he knew he'd never have a real chance. He wasnt her type. She needed a sensative, poetry writing geek to be with. Which was his definition of Charlie. Which wasnt true. He knew he'd have to get to know her. And he figured now was better than ever.Once the gang had their meal, they sat with Gwen and Charlie. And made their introductions.
"So ya'll play hockey right?" Gwen stated her southern accent spearing though.
"Yea. And We think were pretty good to." Goldburg stated.
Gwen Smiled. "I bet. I havent been to a real hockey game before. Im from georgia, and well, we dont play much hockey there."
"You should come to our game on saturday. its home, so you wont have to travel far." Adam Said. Try to be polite.
"I will. What time?"
"2 o'clock."
"Ok, great. I'll see you then. I have to go, see where my next class is." She gently waved good-bye, and dean watched her leave, her picture still in his eyes.
She had Long brown hair, and green eyes. Slim, and beautiful. Charlie knew he hadn't seen her before otherwise he wouldn't noticed her. She sat down at a table near back. Deserted, while everyone was grabbing there seats. She looked somewhat misplaced. He wanted to help her out. He looked at the line in front, didnt look like it planned on moving anytime soon. He sighed again to himself and left the line and walked over to the round table Thinking of a way to greet her.
"... Ex .. Excuse, You new?"
She looked up at him and smiled.
"How'd you guess?"
"Well, uh, I just never seen you around here before thats all."
She nodded. "Yea im new. My name's gwen."
"Charlie." He shook her hand as they both exteneded at he same time.
"Is it always like this?" She asked reffering to the lunchroom noise.
"Well. Actually yes." He chuckled a bit.
"Sit down, Keep me company."
She motioned him to sit down on the chair next to him. He felt nervous and didnt know why. Meanwhile Jesse, Dean, And Adam Notice Charlie and Gwen Talking, And looking like they were having a good time.
"Looks like there hitting it off." Adam said.
"... Yea, so what?" Dean protested.
"He was just speakin his mind, no need to get up on him." Jesse defensed.
"Im not up on anybody. Why'd you always think that?"
"I dont /b think that, Its just, its true, whenever anybody meets someone new, a girl for that matter, you get all this jelously built up and you feel like its your girlfriend. And leave charlie alone if he meets someone new. You got to lower your attitude man."
"Attitude? I have no fricken attitude."
Jesse glared.
"So what if i do. A man has a right to have one once in a while."
"Whatever."
Dean admired her beauty from across the hall, he never saw anyone more beautiful. Be he knew he'd never have a real chance. He wasnt her type. She needed a sensative, poetry writing geek to be with. Which was his definition of Charlie. Which wasnt true. He knew he'd have to get to know her. And he figured now was better than ever.Once the gang had their meal, they sat with Gwen and Charlie. And made their introductions.
"So ya'll play hockey right?" Gwen stated her southern accent spearing though.
"Yea. And We think were pretty good to." Goldburg stated.
Gwen Smiled. "I bet. I havent been to a real hockey game before. Im from georgia, and well, we dont play much hockey there."
"You should come to our game on saturday. its home, so you wont have to travel far." Adam Said. Try to be polite.
"I will. What time?"
"2 o'clock."
"Ok, great. I'll see you then. I have to go, see where my next class is." She gently waved good-bye, and dean watched her leave, her picture still in his eyes.