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Post by kels on Jun 27, 2010 20:59:00 GMT -5
 Waking up to the same bed that she placed herself in, which was a slight relief in her mind. Ever since the time she had ran away without any trace of her leaving, except for the stuff that she carries along with her everywhere, her parents have been calling her phone non- stop. Like her brother, Joanna does not get along with her parents. Instead of fighting like they use to with each other, it came off as if they agreed to put all the aggression and the hate that they've had on each other , on Joanna. Now that Joanna is gone, obviously they either don't know what to do and dying inside because of their anger, or they moved on to her sister. Either or was fine with her, now that she isn't the target anymore. Slowly getting out of bed, acknowledging the sprained ankle that she had, Joanna made her way to the shower. Turning the knob for the water , immediately going into the shower she ran through her wet hair trying to get any tangles or knots out.
While doing that she closed her eyes, imagining France once again and how happy she was, how many people that she had to leave behind, and the money...all the money that she could possibly have, now on her credit card, reassuring herself that they were going to cancel it if she didn't return very soon. Walking out of the shower, hearing a vibration of her phone. Quickly wrapping the towel around her wet body she grabbed the phone seeing a message from Leo. From the many people that she had met in the passed week in Tuscany, Leo made sure to make himself stand out. She thought of him as one of her great friends that she can see keeping around for a long time, though she didn't know how to speak much of the english language, and instead of saying "the" she would say "ze" by habit, he never really would comment on her accent, making her feel like she was still accepted.
"hey, still coming to my house? remember come by the cellar, let yourself in, and the movies." he texted her. She smiled working her fingers back a reply "of course, i will be there soon" she said running to her movies picking out one of the many movie choices that she had and putting them in a bag. A bright yellow dress on she walked out letting her hair air dry while she ran. Running to the Agosto winery, her eyes scanned around the field completely filled with awe she knew that he lived a very fortunate life. Walking to find the cellar she looked around leaping up at every high window to check if he were to be walking around his house.
She sighed turning and finding a door, walking to the door she opened it feeling a cold breeze swooping passed her as the door began to open. "ahh" she yelped, walking in now regretting that she ever wore her dress. "LEO" she called out, "LEO" repeating his name walking through the cold, quiet area. She walked downstairs seeing him. Covering his eyes she smiled, knowing that he already knew that it was her. "Boy Leo, your house it tis so warm and cozy, it shows so much signs of human life" she said sarcastically smiling and laughing. Lifting up the bags of movies she kept the friendly smile that was put on her face " i have brought ze films"
TAG: LEO/ CC
SONG: the show- lenka
NOTE: Slightly dull but will get better!
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Post by LEONARDO MARCUS AGOSTO on Jun 28, 2010 10:10:51 GMT -5
 it was a well-known fact throughout the town of st. lorenza, tuscany that leonardo marcus agosto had a bit of a drinking problem. he loved to party and loved to drink. leo drank for the sensation and didn't understand the concept of a glass. when he drank, he drank the entire bottle, there was no stopping him. he had a tendency to get blackout drunk. so it wasn't uncommon or unusual for leo to wake up in a strange bed, a strange home, or an entirely different city. when he woke up in his own home, the wine cellar of the agosto vineyards and winery, he silently thanked the gods, sighed a large sigh of relieve, and went to nurse a harsh hangover. leo found it was much easier to deal with a pounding headache and nausea when he was in the comfort of his own home.
stepping out of his bed and placing his feet onto the cold stone floor, leo had no idea what the day would hold but he knew that he had to start the day out with one thing: mac n' cheese. it was his token hangover food. leo stood up from his bed slowly, sure not to stand up too fast as that would cause dizziness and nausea, and headed over to his dresser. he pulled out a pair of jeans and his grey cotton blend t-shirt. they were the most comfortable clothes he owned and also looked nice enough to wear in public. he quickly slipped his clothes on before grabbing a pair of socks, his all black converse, and a worn down leather belt to add to the outfit. finally changed, leo felt refreshed and ready for the day. it was time to make his nutritional breakfast of mac n' cheese.
leo headed into his kitchen and grabbed two packed of mac n' cheese out of the cupboard. he prepared the noodles and placed them in the microwave to be cooked. as the noodles cooked, leo let his mind wander. he thought about his friends, his schedule, and things he needed to do. leo couldn't help but think of joanna. joanna, or jo as he called her, had said she wanted to teach leo french as well as have him teach her english and italian. he had been so busy that their plans had kept slipped his mind and he kept blowing her off. feeling guilty and missing her cute little french accent, leo decided to text jo an invite. almost immediately after he texted her, he got a reply. joanna was coming over soon. the microwave beeped loudly in three second intervals before leo got his easy mac out of the microwave and began to chow down. he finished his easy mac and placed his bowl in the sink. leo felt as if the food was the cure to his hangover blues. he was feeling better already.
taking a seat on the couch, leo waited patiently for joanna. it was only ten or fifteen minutes before leo heard a distant voice screaming his name. the accent was unmistakably jo's. leo kept his seat, waiting for joanna to find him. joanna covered his eyes as she always did. he chuckled for a moment before putting his hands over hers and removing hers from his eyes. “hey there, gorgeous,” leo said before continuing to laugh at her comment of his apartment. “i think it is. i mean, look at all the tmnt stuff. it's full of my life.” leo looked around at his possessions before grabbing the films out of her hands. “what movies are these?”
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Post by kels on Jun 28, 2010 11:47:49 GMT -5
Sure, Leo did slightly blow her off once before, but it was for a good cause...kinda. Usually Joanna, being the impatient one that she was known to be, she never really had that problem with him she was always interested in what he was doing, and always came back so she could get a good smile out when she was feeling down. There was just something about Leo that made him different from all the other guy friends that she's ever had, going from jerk on the football team, to scrawny,cute, funny guy that could never make her feel like she wasn't that important to him. Joanna needed a change, it was for the better, and coming to tuscany was definitely the change for her.
Walking doing the stairs of his cellar she felt the room get even colder, wrapping her arms around herself she was getting a feeling that he wasn't even in the room, no one could possibly live in this kind of climate and still be comfortable. Finding Leo not acknowledging her presents just yet, covering his eyes as always, he became so immune to it, that he knew it was Joanna all along. "hey gorgeous" he said, smiling in response "bonjour" she said "I have a feeling zat i am ze only one who covers ze eyes of you, you always no it tis me. " she said, then laughing at his response to the cold air. Right when he told her about the teenage mutant ninja turtle possessions that she didn't notice, the eye contact broke only so she could scan her eyes around the green room. As she twirled herself slowly looking at the tmnt on his walls she laughed "you even have ze master rat zat they listen too"
Turning back to look at him, she giggled keeping a wide smile and shaking her head "well.....zthis is....mature" she said nodding as the smile did not remove from her face. "Now I know zthis brings ze babes to ze yard, oui?" she said mocking him. She tried to use many slang words in america to make her sound like she knows what she is saying, but most of the time she never got it right, she was usually 5 to 10 years back in the slang words. As he asked for the films, immediately taking the movie bag out of her hand. "Well ze films are La Mome, my favorite....Ponette....mean girls but tin ze french....some movie called ze super bad? .....and....umm..." she said going quiet on the last one, "the last one has ze most french, which tis what we will be watching today...yeah...no judge" hopping on the bed she knew that his reaction would be what the hell, because it was the golden girls. Soon smelling a great fume of food passing by she smiled "is ze leo cooking?"
TAG: LEO/ CC
SONG: the show- lenka
NOTE: Slightly dull but will get better!
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