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Post by anna on Mar 20, 2007 17:24:54 GMT -5
Setting her stuff aside, she slipped on her bowling shoes and threw her hair up into a messy bun at the top of her head. Her Jeans came down over her shoes, and her took off her zip hooie to reveal a tank.
Zsuzsa unzipped her bowling bag and pulled out two bowling balls, shiny and new, one a lime green color and the other a hot pink. Placing them on the rack, she sat down in the score chair and set up her game, writing her name on the screen above her head.
She ran off to the coke machines quickly, fed it her money, and pressed the button for Mountain Dew, and the machine quickly dispensed it to her. She walked back to her lane and picked up the pink bowling ball.
Standing on the line, she readied herself, pulled the ball back slowly, took two steps toward the bright white tape on the floor, and released the ball infront of her. It curved to the side, and almost looked as though it were going to go into the gutter, but it curves back to the center and hits the triangle of pins, knocking them all down.
The screen above her shows the word STRIKE in large red letters. Zsuzsa smiles and walks back over to her seat, only to find someone else sitting in it. She smiles. [/size]
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Post by Devin Spencer on Mar 20, 2007 17:46:04 GMT -5
As Devin walked along, trying to find a lane, he reached up and repositioned the blue cap that sat on his head. Suddenly his eyes spotted a girl in one of the lanes. She seemed to be alone. Now, what fun was bowling if you were alone?
So with a small smirk he walked over to the lane and sat down in the score chair. Setting his things down he watched her carefully. He'd never been much into bowling. Then again he never took time from skateboarding to do much else. So it wasn't surprising that this happened to be only the secound time he'd gone bowling.
He clapped when the screen above showed the word STRIKE in red letters. "Not too bad, for a chick." He teased, smirking abit as he looked her up and down. "The names Devin. Who might you be?"
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Post by anna on Mar 20, 2007 17:52:21 GMT -5
Zsuzsa's smile turned to a grin and her lips parted, her words playfully sarcastic.
"Not too bad...for a chick? Please..." she said smiling again.
She turned as she heard the machine behind her spit the pink ball back up to the rack. "I'm Zsuzsa." she said finally, noticing him scanning her. She couldn't help but to do the same. She turned then to look up at the score screen, the letter X automatcially entering itself in.
"Care to join?" she asked him. "See what you've got.." she added, once again playful. [/size]
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Post by Devin Spencer on Mar 20, 2007 18:01:31 GMT -5
After glancing back up at the screen Dev looked back at Zsusza. "Sure, I wouldn't mind joining. We'll just have to see who the better bowler is." He grinned and wrote his name on the screen above him. Then he unzipped the bag sitting on the ground next to him. Looking inside he cursed quietly. "I swear I'm such an idiot. How the heck did I think I was going to bowl if my ball was at home?" After a moment he laughed at the way that sentence sounded.
Looking at Zsusza he said," You wouldn't happen to have a ball I could borrow would ya?" Then he shook his head. "I never thought I'd be asking a chick if she had a ball." He glanced up at the screen, trying to keep from laughing again, then back at her.
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Post by anna on Mar 20, 2007 18:08:58 GMT -5
Zsuzsa grinned, laughing quietly, and pointed to the lime green bowling ball in the rack.
"Be my quest." she said, sitting down in one of the benches.
Looking back up at the screen, the letters faded and the highlighter scrolled to Devin's name, signaling his turn.
[[gotta go. sorry]] [/size]
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Post by Devin Spencer on Mar 20, 2007 18:16:37 GMT -5
Devin nodded a thanks in Zsuzsa's direction as he stood up. Picking the ball up he glanced up at the lane, deciding on the best way to go about knocking these pins down.
Finally he took a couple of steps toward the tape and let go of the ball. He watched as it started to curve to the side abit. Then it went back to the middle, traveling closer to the pins. He watched as the ball collided with the pins.
Smirking abit he turned back to her and plopped down next to her on the bench. "Your turn." He said, sounding slightly cocky as he normally did.
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Post by anna on Mar 20, 2007 18:25:32 GMT -5
Zsuzsa nodded in approval, smirking as he turned to her.
She slid past him and reached for the hot pink ball in the rack. Grabbing it, she looked back at him and smiled. "You'll be sorry you decided to play me.." she said jokingly.
Looking back at her pins, she took two small steps toward the white tape once again, pulled the ball back behind her slowly, and then let it go infront of her, watching as it traveled down the isle. This time, it had no arc to it, and went straight down the middle, hitting the pins and knocking them all down forcefully.
She turned back to him again and grinned.
"I believe it is your turn." she said, sliding past him again.
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