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Erindipity · 07-15-2014, 03:48 AM

Text Cut: JACK

Okay and there was Jack saying things about autographs. BAH. Kalla Ogden was not signing any autographs... hell, no one even knew who she was. Until she said her surname then she got LOOKS. Her family she was NOT. Okay?

Yeah.

BUT she gave Jack a small smile as she made her way over to him and plopped into the open seat. "Yeah well... whatever." Because HMPH. The girl was casting a totally casual glance around and then she spotted him... Those curls. That AWFUL outfit. It was HIM. OLIVER GREENWOOD. Ahem.

Not that Kalla was a fan or anything... nope. She just liked his... curls? No. Pssh. NO. Not looking anymore.

"I think my youngest cousin is going to drag me Mum along later. That'll be a bloody nightmare. Can I just hide under this table? Please?" she asked Jack or Nia... whichever was still listening. BAH.

07-15-2014, 03:48 AM	#82 (permalink)
Erindipity DMT Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,573 x8	And we see you, OLIVER GREENWOOD!! And a little bit for Nia Text Cut: JACK Quote: Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom Jack grinned. "Well, nice to officially meet you, Esme," he told her. He truly meant it too - it was nice knowing players from the other team. It helped him feel slightly better about beating them because he knew they didn't take it personally that he was just so good at his job. Hehe. "Of course!" Jack said, pipping up right away to once again try to get him to say something, anything, to show that he was like - alive and not having heart failure, you know? Jack would totally play photographer if she wanted. "Of course," Jack said with a smile, happy to be giving an autograph to someone. He had gotten really good at the art of loopy signatures these past few years since his reputation started to really pick up. Big loopy J, big loopy F - that was pretty much all there was to it at that point! Oh look! Their last player! Jack waved at her, but she had spotted them and was already heading over. Jack liked Kalla, and hoped she'd be moved from reserves pretty soon. Everyone deserved the chance to play in the big leagues! "Hello Kalla! Good day for autographs, yeah?" he said with a small chuckle. It was really starting to pick up now...LOTS of people. Lots of fans. Oh boy. Okay and there was Jack saying things about autographs. BAH. Kalla Ogden was not signing any autographs... hell, no one even knew who she was. Until she said her surname then she got LOOKS. Her family she was NOT. Okay? Yeah. BUT she gave Jack a small smile as she made her way over to him and plopped into the open seat. "Yeah well... whatever." Because HMPH. The girl was casting a totally casual glance around and then she spotted him... Those curls. That AWFUL outfit. It was HIM. OLIVER GREENWOOD. Ahem. Not that Kalla was a fan or anything... nope. She just liked his... curls? No. Pssh. NO. Not looking anymore. "I think my youngest cousin is going to drag me Mum along later. That'll be a bloody nightmare. Can I just hide under this table? Please?" she asked Jack or Nia... whichever was still listening. BAH.