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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 13:52:37 GMT -5
All Natalie did was text him: 'Come get in the car.'
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Post by ELI on Jan 12, 2012 13:55:29 GMT -5
Eli said goodbye to the girls and texted her back 'i can't. I got court.' and drove away.
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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 13:56:39 GMT -5
That was...surprising. So Natalie did the first thing that came to mind. She followed him.
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Post by ELI on Jan 12, 2012 14:10:01 GMT -5
((haha))
It took Eli like half hour to get home because of traffic and the fact that the lived pretty far away. When he pulled up, his mom came outside yelling at him, handing him a sandwich and told him to get into the car. Eli got into her car, and they drove away.
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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 14:14:37 GMT -5
Natalie followed as closely as she could without being obvious. When she saw Eli's neighborhood, she arched a brow, surprised. His house was tiny, and they were all so close together. When they got back in the car, she followed again, finding parking when they got to the courthouse.
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Post by ELI on Jan 12, 2012 14:18:48 GMT -5
Eli walked with his mother inside the courthouse and they disappeared.
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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 14:21:02 GMT -5
Natalie made her way in, finding the courtroom they gone into and slipping into the back row.
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Post by ELI on Jan 12, 2012 14:52:21 GMT -5
((technically she cant, because all juvenile court cases are private...but it's cool))
Eli sat in the front between his mother and his attorney as the judge began reading off a list of eli's misdemeanors.
"...trespassing...stealing...breaking curfew...what do you have to say for yourself?"
"it was just a prank, Sir."
The judge considered this, and looked over his notes some more. "complete 300 hours of community service. And you are on probation."
Eli's attorney nodded, happy with the results, and shook both Eli and his mom's hand.
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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 14:58:14 GMT -5
((Ha, I didn't even think about that. Boo, oh well. RP-Land rules!))
Natalie listed to all of this with big eyes. Looks like the New Kid was an awfully bad boy. She tried to sneak out before Eli saw her.
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Post by ELI on Jan 12, 2012 15:15:27 GMT -5
((oh man if Eli sees her he'll be SO PISSED.))
Eli didn't, as he followed his mom and lawyer out. They were chatting like old friends, both thrilled that Eli got such lenient consequences.
He could have sworn though he saw Natalie's car driving away in the parking lot. But it couldn't be her, could it?
The next day, Eli was talking to Bryce Johnson in the courtyard, all smiles and handing him a ziplock baggy full of brownies. Bryce handed him a 50 dollar bill and walked away. Eli chuckled, stuck the money in his pants, and finished his reading for English class.
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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 15:20:27 GMT -5
Natalie saw the exchange and grabbed hold of Eli's shirt as he walked past her, pulling him into a janitor's closet. "What the hell was that?"
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Post by ELI on Jan 12, 2012 15:38:33 GMT -5
"Hey Sunshine," Eli greeted, smirking at her. "Ain't you a sight for sore eyes."
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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 15:45:27 GMT -5
Natalie arched her brow at him. "Are you selling? That how you're planning on winning people over? By being their supplier?"
Usually, Natalie wouldn't have cared about any of this. It's not like she'd never done it herself. But after being at the hearing, she knew if he got caught, he'd be sent away. And she didn't want that.
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Post by ELI on Jan 12, 2012 16:16:01 GMT -5
"Sure. Why not? You ain't complaining about the services I supplied you." Eli pointed out with a smirk, and left the closet.
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Post by Trixie on Jan 12, 2012 16:17:58 GMT -5
She gaped after him, feeling like he'd smacked her. She grabbed the back of his shirt, pulling back in and closing the door again, hissing. "You SERVICES?! Is that all that fucking was?!"
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