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Post by Aiden Wilks on Jun 12, 2009 22:08:52 GMT -5
Aiden put his thumb and pointer finger in his mouth and whistled loudly, “C’mon Oreo!” He grinned when his Labrador mix came shooting down the hallway and skidded to a halt next to his side. Oreo’s tail thudded against the ground as she looked up at Aiden ready to go on the run. Aiden chuckled as he attached Oreo’s leash to her collar and grabbed his wallet and keys as he left his house. After locking his front door Aiden put his keys and wallet into the pocket of his shorts before heading out in a brisk jog. Aiden took his semi-usual route and after twenty five minutes Aiden stopped at the beach.
Oreo sat down in the sand looking up at Aiden expectantly as he stretched; a few moments later Oreo started whining. Aiden reached down and unhooked the leash, “Run the right way this time.” He nodded down the beach where only a couple of people were enjoying the sun. Oreo shot down the beach and returned a couple minutes later with a small piece of drift wood. Aiden grinned and took the wood from Oreo and threw it as far as he could; Oreo turned and shot off down the beach again.
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Post by Aicee Clark on Jun 14, 2009 20:37:41 GMT -5
It's been almost three weeks since the last time she had been in the beach and she really missed the smell of the ocean and its sun. Since she had no schedule that day, Aicee decided to take a stroll down the beach in er black outfit paired with black slippers that revealed her whiteness even more. And strolling down the beach might give her a little tan that she needs.
Not far from where she walked was a blond guy who seemed to be training his dog. Aicee loves dogs but her mom doesn't want her to get a dog before and though she's living on her own now, Aicee can't stay home often because of her work and leaving a pet behind was something Aicee doesn't want to do. She walked down towards them.
"Nice dog." she said to him.
outfit!
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Post by Aiden Wilks on Jun 15, 2009 1:08:13 GMT -5
Aiden grinned as he watched Oreo bounding back down the beach. He chuckled as Oreo tripped herself up slightly in her haste but did not seem to let that bother her. The Labrador mix scrambled to her feet and continued to run back to Aiden. His dog was a few feet away from him when Aiden heard a girl comment, “Nice dog.” Aiden was not exactly sure what he was expected to say to the beautiful young woman and he settled with, “Yeah Oreo is a pretty good dog.” He looked in time to jump to the side before said dog skidded to a halt where Aiden had been standing. He grinned down at Oreo and threw the wood again for her to chase back down the beach. “Name’s Aiden.”
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Post by Aicee Clark on Jun 17, 2009 20:44:35 GMT -5
Aicee wasn't sure if she disturbed him on his playtime with his dog but as he responded she thought maybe not completely. "I think she's smart. Have you had her trained or something? It kind looked like." She's fond of dogs and especially if they know tricks or they play with their owner. Then he spoke of his name. "Nice to meet you Aiden, it's Aicee." she said. "Are you new here?"
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Post by Aiden Wilks on Jun 18, 2009 14:43:49 GMT -5
Aiden scratched Oreo behind the ears when the dog came bounding back and sat down in front of him. "Good girl." Aiden turned to the girl that had approached him just as she asked if Oreo was trained. He grinned back down at Oreo as the dog nudged him indicating she did not appriciate being ignored. Aiden kneeled down and continued to pet the dog as he answered the girl's question. "Not very much, just the basic stuff like sitting and feching. Oreo is pretty well behaved on her own but she is a little spoiled."
A few seconds later the girl introduced herself as Aicee. Aicee asked if he was new to the area and he shook his head in response, "I've lived here a little over two years now. What about you?" This conversation was out of the norm for Aiden, normally he would have been polite and answered Aicee's questions and found a way to bow out gracefully.
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Post by Aicee Clark on Jun 27, 2009 7:54:29 GMT -5
Has she been that busy not to know him? Duh! As if she's that popular to know everyone. He doesn't even know she's a celebrity, which was a good thing since she would love to know people genuinely not because of what she is. "She's a smart dog. A really smart one."
Then he spoke something about living within the vicinity for more or less two years already. Maybe he's not into parties so they never really bumped into each other. "Really? Well, I've lived here for years myself. WHat do you do?"
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Post by Aiden Wilks on Jun 27, 2009 17:15:28 GMT -5
Aiden stood up and dusted the dirt from his shorts and brushed it off of his hands. Oreo jumped to her feet kicking the surrounding sand as she looked expectantly up at Aiden. He then heard Aicee say that Oreo was a smart dog, and that was one subject that Aiden was fairly comfortable talking about. He turned to the girl to say something but Oreo nipped at his hand once again disapproving of the lack of attention that she was receiving. Aiden frowned and looked down at Oreo in and in a scolding voice, “Be nice.” He looked back over to Aicee, “Excuse me a second.” Aiden bent down grabbing the piece of wood he had thrown earlier and threw it as far as he could watching Oreo shoot off like a bullet.
“Sorry about that.” Aiden said turning back to Aicee, “Like I said a couple seconds ago she is incredibly spoiled.” He ran a hand semi-nervously through his hair as Aicce spoke again, "Really? Well, I've lived here for years myself. What do you do?" ‘Would make sense she seems like a local.’ Aiden thought to himself before he spoke allowed to answer Aicee’s question, “I am taking a few night classes and playing baseball for a school near here. I usually come to the beach when it is less crowded like this.” ‘Way to sound like you are a king of anti-social.’ Aiden snorted inside of his head. "So what about you? Do you go to school out here?" Aiden asked polietly.
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