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Post by jack on Nov 8, 2011 12:29:58 GMT -5
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i'm a lady killer and your a pretty lady
gravel kicked up the rocks along the small dirt road, emitting a small amount of dust into the air. the navy blue 1994 Chevy truck responsible putted its way toward the beach. no the ten year old beast wasn't dying out but with all the branches and coolers and other trinkets in the back it was having a rough time moving along. the weight was baring a tool on the vehicle. it's driver inside cursed slightly as it stalled once again. "God damn it!" Jaxson Andrew Saunders said as he smacked the steering wheel. he was just about ready to throw everything he had out of the back and head home. but he knew that just as much as he hated his truck he needed a night of fun, pleasure, and a bit of a high. sighing loudly the male jerked the key forward and listened to the truck growl before starting up again.
once the male finally got to the beach he parked quickly and got out running a hand through his hair. "bloody truck." he muttered and gently kicked the tires before scouring the beach for the perfect place to set up the fire. for the most part the beach was deserted except for a few kids and an owner or two walking their dogs. this was a small town after all and they didn't get many tourists so usually beaches were free from clutter and crowding. finally spotting a small secluded area where a dune surrounded a small patch of land. perfect for hiding from any of the police encase they had some under ages wondering into their fun. looking back at his truck jack groaned and took a deep breath before opening the back hatch and lifting several large logs, that almost looked like branches, out and throwing them to the ground. "this is going to be a long ass day." he muttered as he looked back into his truck.
it took the twenty one year old nearly two hours to set up the large fire pit. ever time he would put the logs in the correct position something would cause it to fall over, a dog searching for a chew toy, a teen playing Frisbee and slamming himself into it, of course the kid was fine but all jacks hard work had crumbled to the ground. to say the male was frustrated was an understatement so he had decided to dip into the festivities a little early. as the male finished the last touches on the pit he moved over to one of the coolers he had brought and lifted the lid open and plucked one of the bottles out. he quickly used his teeth to open the top and downed half of the cool liquid. when the bottle pulled away from his lip the man swiped his hand across his mouth getting rid of the excess.
jack then let his oceans drift toward the water and watched as the sun started to set. "perfect." he said as he stood up, setting his beer down and moving back to his tuck where the gasoline for the fire was held. yanking the door open he peered inside and frowned for a moment. where had he put it. he searched for several long minutes before pushing the seat forward and peering behind it. eureka! he quickly plucked the tin can from its confines and slammed the truck door shut before jogging back over to fire and dowsing it in the liquid. he smirked a little. fire. one of jacks favorite things. no he wasn't a pyro or anything like that. he just liked the colors that were emitted into the air, the warmth that it gave off but most off all he could sit next to it with his girl and wrap his arms around her to make sure she was warm enough. a small grin formed on his face at the thought of it and jack quickly strike the match before tossing it into the heap of logs. as it ignited the male picked his beer back up and downed the rest his eyes reflecting the reds, yellows, and oranges as the fire rose to the top of the heat. so that means i'm gonna kill you WORDS: 704 sucky! TAGGED: site wide! OUTFIT: click MUSIC: pure imagination NOTES hope loads of you join (; template made by mikey is a lady killer ?! @ caution 2.0, steal it and she'll send zombie pandas to eat your brains! |
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Post by kai on Nov 8, 2011 12:38:37 GMT -5
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a thick murky steam filled the off white bathroom and a soft almost unheard singing could be heard through the sound of water falling and clashing onto a hard surface. suddenly it all stopped and a hand emerged from behind the curtain grabbing a towel and disappearing again all in one swift movement. it took about two minutes before a tanned muscular body appeared the towel wrapped around his waist. kai alexander mkinick rolled his neck around before moving over to the mirror and swiping his hand across it. clearing his throat he looked at himself for several long moments taking in his appearance. you could say he has changed in the last there years dramatically. the male once had shaggy long hair and as for the muscles well he had none. his personality had also changed. he was no longer that awkward shy kid that tried to be funny and kinda quirky, instead he was an very outgoing, fun loving, beer loving, and girl loving kid.
he smirked slightly at the thought of what he once was and shook his head before grabbing the gel out of the cabinet behind the mirror and sculpting his hair into a faux hawk. he needed a trim again, his hair was getting way to long for his liking. letting out an long breath kai moved out of the bathroom and across the hall into his own room where he had sitting a pair of baseball shorts, a superman t-shirt and some sneakers. tonight was a party and he wanted to feel relaxed, for once he didn't want to over dress. slipping on a pair of his boxer breif kai dropped his towel, tossed it into the and stretched out his back before moving over to his clothes that lay on the bed and quickly slipping them onto his toned body.
cracking his neck, which after his accident happened, happened quite often, kai moved over to his dresser and plucked his kelvin Klein cologne off it and sprayed it across his body lightly before recapping it and setting it back down once again. sighing the male looked around trying to figure out what he was forgetting but he shrugged it off grabbed his cellphone and keys and headed out the door. the feeling of the forgotten still lingered in the male's head and he glanced back at the house before moving to his eclipse spyder. the one thing in the world that meant something to him anymore. other than his brothers. he grinned cheekily as chocolate orbs scanned over the car. he then quickly slipped into it and sat back in the seat.
oh tonight was going to be fun. something kai hadn't done in a few weeks. yeah he's been to the club almost every night but a party a genuine party was something that hasn't happened for him in a very long time. well for him it has been along time. for most though two weeks was nothing. biting his lip kai turned the key in the ignition and let the beast pur for a moment before he stepped on the gas down the family driveway and heading out onto the road. a grin began forming on his lips about the going ons of tonight. oh this was going to be more than fun it was going to be, with lack of better words, epic. a low chuckle escaped his lip and he shook his head.
it only took the male about five minutes to get to the beach and when he did he could see the fire already ablaze and a few people down there. his grin grew more on his lips and he slowly slipped from the car and stood, once again stretching out his aching back. he glanced around quickly before letting his feet carrying him toward the party. as he walked along the beach her noticed a girl standing by the edge of the water and he slowly moved over to her with a sly smile on his face and wrapped his arms around her. "Evangeline! Don't you know not to stray away when you're at one of these things!? You could get kidnapped or worse!" he said chuckling as he felt her tense beneath him. pulling away the male winced and chuckled more when she hit him. "oh come on you love me!" he said winking before he linked arms with her.
the pair moved toward the party again as kai leaned his head against one of his good friends. yeah some people thought of her as a bitch but the two shared a lot in common and kai sort of felt comfort in her.
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Post by evangeline on Nov 8, 2011 12:52:43 GMT -5
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a small hiss, a puff of smoke, a curse word, burning skin, fryed hair all the annoyances of getting ready. or at least they were to miss Evangeline Malina King, a blond haired, blue eyed, beauty. the girl had been curling her hair for the last hour trying to make it perfect. she wanted to look perfect. wanted a curtain fella to see what he had been missing. she grinned at herself in the mirror when she had finally got the last curl into perfect position. flicking it behind her shoulder eve picked up her lipstick the last of her make up she needed, the rest done before the hair extravaganza, and slowly applied it to her lips. she had put just the right amount on. not so much that it made he look trashy but just enough for it to be noticeable. licking her teeth and making sure no visible signs of the soft red gunk.
after finishing her hair and make up eve slowly moved over to outfit for the night. a low cut v-neck black top that would show off just the right amount of cleavage making any guy want more, but not enough to make her look like a slut. on her bottom half she would be wearing a red and black plaid skirt that was also just the right length not to reveal to much but still make her legs look miles long. she the slowly slipped the outfit and moved over to the mirror making sure everything was perfect. she would have worn one of her dresses that hugged each and ever curve but this was more of a casual party and she usually saved those for the clubs.
after slipping into everything eve moved over to her bed and sat down for a moment looking out the window. she could hear her brothers pestering each other and her sisters giggling on the phone or whatever the hell they were doing. the girl rolled her eyes and let out a huff. she was really starting to want to take her eldest sister up on her offer of moving in. it would be a little quieter and there would probably be way more privacy. she groaned loudly when she heard her youngest sister call her name. "Go away Elsie!" she muttered and stood up slipping on her black cherry flip flops and heading out of the room. "i'm going out. . . tell dad i'm going to Lexie's kay?" she told the girl before making her way downstairs eager to get out of the hectic house.
as eve shut the door she could hear a scream coming from Viv and a laugh from Rowland. she shook her head. "one day they are going to kill each other." she muttered and the pulled her keys from the small purse that hung across her body. the girl then pressed the unlock button to her sleek sliver aston martin. a car her daddy had purchased her for her eighteenth birthday. a car that she took care of like nothing else. it was her bride and joy. grinning softly the girl slipped into the car, fixed the mirrors, buckled herself in, slipped a pair of sunglasses onto her face and started the beaut. when it purred she grinned softly put it into reverse spun it around and headed toward the beach, a fifteen minute car ride from her hope in the hills of rosses point.
it was a short ride but with nothing but commercials playing an annoying one. she muttered as she put the car in park and pulled her glasses up so they sat atop her head. she let out a long breath, nerves started to take over her body. in six years she had only been to the beach a handful of times. she finally smothered the nerves that were telling her to just go home and stepped out of her car. once out of the car she looked over to the fire that had already been started and bit her lip slowly moving toward it. but she couldn't go all the way there. she needed to settle get her nerves to calm. so instead of directly walking toward the party she moved to where the ocean met land and stared out at it.
when she felt hands slip around her waist eve tensed suddenly and nearly jumped out of her skin squirming slightly. she then heard the voice of a very welcomed friend and let out a breath. "KAI! i'm going to kill you!" she said hitting his shoulder with the flat of her hand and letting her breath come back to normal. "The only pervert around here is you." she smirked letting him link arms with her. She then rested her head on his shoulder. "I'm glad you're here. . ." she said softly as they moved toward the party. once they did she shoved kai away for a moment and moved to a cooler where she plucked a drink out and opened it quickly before guzzling some down.
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Post by em on Nov 8, 2011 13:03:50 GMT -5
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biting into her lip emma ran a brush through her hair, her blue pools staring back at her. she had been alone for most of the day. with tex at school in the morning and afternoon and the twins being consumed by the mkinick family, she had, had time to do stuff for herself for once. which meant getting her homeschooling down, finishing what laundry needed to be washed, cleaning up the now four month olds' room up so that it was back in order again, and once tex had gotten home he was off again to get the twins to her parents so that the mkinick family could have a night of silence from all the crying. after all of that she was exhausted and now she was expected to go to a party? frowning a bit she sighed not sure if she really wanted to go but she knew she needed a night out as much as the quiet was needed.
finally finishing with her hair em stretched out her aching muscles and applied the slightest amount of makeup to her face, she liked looking more natural than over done. it was a quirk of hers. letting out a loud yawn the girl picked up her phone and glanced at the time. five pm which meant the party would be starting at any moment. rolling her eyes she mumbled and quickly text Tex telling him she would be late and apologized. she still had nothing to wear. should sh go formal? no. should she go relaxed? yes that was it. she didn't care what people thought of her. she had to kids and was only sixteen. this was her time to do whatever the hell she felt like doing and so she did.
the girl quickly slipped on a pair of her plaid pj shorts, a shirt that had faux head phones hanging around the neck and a hoodie that read on the front free hugs. all of which were some form of the color red. one of em's favorite colors. smiling softly as she fixed the hoodie against her body she nodded her head and skipped off downstairs where a pair of her fringe boots sat. yeah they didn't match to well but again did she care? nope. not one bit. if she was made fun of well then that was that, there wasn't anything she could or wanted to do about it. once the boots were on her feet she quickly slipped out the door not bothering to let anyone know she was leaving. another small yawn escaped her lips as she shoved her hands into her pockets and started to walk toward the beach.
no, it wasn't a far walk but in a small town like rosses there were some weird things that happened at night and emma would much rather have been driven. . . or drove but of course she didn't have her licence yet. muttering about this and that she looked around nearly jumping out of her skin when an older homeless person grabbed onto her arm begging for money. "S-Sorry. . . i don't have any. . . forgot my wallet." she stuttered and pulled her arm free before quickening her pace toward the beach. goosebumps now covering her entire body. "ugh." she sighed as she found the group of people. half of them already hammered out of their mind and it had only just begun. rolling her eyes emma moved around the people in search of her boyfriend. someone she knew would help her relax when she was so tense.
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Post by AZARIA JAIDEN EASTON on Nov 8, 2011 19:16:23 GMT -5
The way the people talked in this town blew her mind into tiny smithereens. She had heard fragments of a party in those whispers that were purposefully too loud so everyone could hear. She heard alright and she was thrilled that something like this had finally come about. She could use a break from her hard work and after all she had done to unpack her boxes, the blond haired girl was not going to pass up this offer. She knew how to party but her parties back home usually consisted of a few close friends but things often got out of hand. She knew this would be a large party which thrilled Azaria to the point of her being almost as wide eyed as a child being told they could pick out their favorite candy. This was going to make her explode from happiness.
She busied herself, running around her apartment in nothing but a towel for the time being. She wasn’t one to dress up, and if she ever had to, it would be for good reason. A party on the beach was not meant for those skimpy dresses in which Azaria’s closet remained empty of. Besides, what good did a dress like that have any importance to her? She would only wear it once and then it would just take up space. She scrunched up her nose at the thought of being in a dress as she mindlessly grabbed clothes and before she knew it she was in front of the mirror. She put on a natural hued shade of make-up and smiled at her reflection. She could pull of simple looks and what she had just accomplished was fairly simple. She wore nicely fitting jeans that snuggled up against her petite form and a shirt that left plenty of room for the imagination which was a nice shade of blue against her tan skin.
Azaria’s eyes were sparkling with excitement as she came upon the party at the beach. The crackle of the fire that had been started reflected in her eyes and she smiled pleasantly as she walked onto the beach. She let her sienna colored eyes move across the horizon. God, she felt so deprived. Kentucky didn’t have beaches for it was sandwiched tightly between other states. She breathed in the salty air as the breeze whipped past and ruffled her wavy hair. ”Well, I’ll be damned… I’ve been missin’ out,” she murmured to herself, unaware of the fact that she was standing relatively close to the crowd that had begun to gather. She didn’t care if someone heard her, looked at her funny because of her southern accent but Azaria was too preoccupied at the coolers that were settled on the sand. She let her eyes lit up as she spotted the beer and immediately took one. Opening the cap, she took a large gulp and sighed contentedly before looking around, wondering who she would meet and talk too because she knew she was going to go insane if she didn’t gain friends around here. All in good time, she told herself as she shifted slightly, trying to figure out who to talk to.
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Post by BRAXTON JUDE SAUNDERS on Nov 11, 2011 21:43:24 GMT -5
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T H E N M A K I N G A W I S H , A N D T O S S E D I N T H E S E A steam swirled in the atmosphere as the shadowed figure moved about his home in nothing but a loosely tied towel. suds were still littered upon his chest when his features were finally seen. with defined cheek bones and a kissable mouth that women dreamed about, braxton saunders was diffidently something yummy to look at. his chest was chiseled, and well defined, a slight trail of ebon colored hairs leading from his belly button to his mini braxton. and though these features were great, the one thing that caught the eyes of another were he's startling blue eyes, ones in which could stare harshly into those of another, while at the same time show passion and lust as clear as day. said things attracted women to him as though he were a flame and they were a pack of hungry moths.
it wasn't like he wasn't excited to see her, no that wasn't the case. he was always excited to see miss evie. it's just, she was never all that happy to see him. the shy, loving girl he know from his past was gone, and was now replaced by a seductive witch that toyed with his emotions. not that it mattered after all, she wasn't his, hadn't been his. the only thing that was his was the tiny gold heart in which hung around her throat at all times. sometimes, he wished he were that golden locket, and it wasn't because it hung between her breasts, no he's not that horrny, thankfully. it was because it was something evie loved and cherished, therefore braxton felt a tiny bit of envy towards it. but hell, who would give up being gorgeous to be a locket?
with cat like grace the man moves towards his bedroom, his bare feet making a soft noise on the hardwood floor. clothes covered practically every square inch of the room, and now a towel remained damp on the ground in which he stood. walking around in the nude alone wasn't one of his favorite pass times, but hell, who was he to care. randomly, he picks up a pair of black, silk boxers and throws them on carelessly, before throwing on a plain, but clean white tee shirt. his next item of clothing is a pair of jeans, the look in which he wore wasn't original, but again, who was he to care. running a hand through the shaggy, and rather wet black hair, he brushed it from his eyes and stared into his reflection, emitting a deep breath and bending down to pick up a plaid shirt. this is thrown over the white tee shirt and left unbuttoned, the white vee neck he wore underneath fitting him like a second skin.
the next thing he does is stick his wallet in his pocket, never could be to prepaired. that wallet had everything, that braxton could ever find himself needing. sighing, and running a hand down the length of his face, he makes his way towards the living room where in which he pulls on a pair of socks, and pulls a shoe on one by one. rather than lacing up the combat boots, he lets the tongue stick out and simply throws his laces into his shoes and calls it good. he's almost out the door at this time, grabbing his keys from the rack and locking the door behind him. somewhere in his mind he's wondering whats in store for Rosses Point, it's sure as hell gonna be fun, that was a certain and a diffident. but brax knew that with fun came drama, which he never liked to get himself wrapped in. before the man knows it, he's at the beach. it looked as though time really does fly. twisting the key of his truck and killing the engine, braxton locks the door before heading out into the sea of dancing people. for a few moments, he doesn't spot anyone who really looks all that familiar, until he sees himself in the crowd.
rather than heading right over to his twin, he smiles at a few girls and even picks up a beer. heading towards the fire in which his brother stood by, he moves gracefully through the dancing crowd and towards the tall figure. when he's finally within' speaking distance, he speaks. "well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes." chuckling, he slaps his brother warmly on the back, taking a long pull from his beer and scanning around for evie. when he sees her, she's guzzling down a beer, this makes his face pull up in a smirk. "so, where's your lady friend?" he asks referring to Shiloh, he stares into the bright, vibrant colors of the fire waiting for a reply before taking another sip of his beer. he'll let evie come to him, he decides, she's probably dying to know what the hells going on inside his head.
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Post by JULIET ELISOBETH MONTAGUE on Nov 11, 2011 23:26:52 GMT -5
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Post by GABRIEL LIAM TORTONI on Nov 12, 2011 13:25:22 GMT -5
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he moves with an easy grace towards the live band, his mind slightly dizzy from the amount of drinks he's already consumed, but he's not drunk, hell he's far from it. he just drank enough to feel the warm tingling sensation in his stomach. before he knows it, he's on the stage, and the band is asking him what the hell is going on. he manages to get a guitar, and piss the lead singer off enough to jump off stage. the next thing he knows he's singing in front of the whole fucking party. "Love Is A Burning Thing, And It Makes A Fiery Ring, Bound By Wild Desire, I Fell Into A Ring Of Fire" gabriel always wanted to pursue a carrier in music, he could play guitar with his eyes closed. as much as he loved horses and reining, he wanted to write music, and travel and meet people.
soon enough his moment of fame is over, the brunet is whisked off stage by the band and he's on his way back to the bar. when's he's got his drink back, he's moving towards the bonfire. the sky had began to darken, and his eyes are drawn towards the fire in which a large amount of people stood near. the closer he got to the fire, the warmer the air grew as well as the amount of people. but it wasn't overly crowded. he spotted people he knew from town, as well as a few unfamiliar people. he notices the saunder brothers, a mkinick sibling, as well as several girls he'd slept with at one point in the past. fingering the soft stands of his mohawk, the man absently scratches at the white teeshirt that covered his torso. gabriel had decided to go with a simple look for this party, a leather jacket, worn jeans, and comfortable sneakers. and yet, he looked as delectable as ever. sighing heavily, he looks for someone reasonably interesting to talk too. seeing Ria, a girl he met at the barn a week or so ago, he moves towards her with his knee weakening smirk in place.
"hey there, lassie." his accent is light as he speaks over the sound of the band, his hazel eyes warm as they look her over, she was a pretty lass and diffidently had a body to her. pushing such thoughts from his head, he speaks again, "what do ya, think?" his deep vocals ask as he asks her her thoughts on the party. patiently waiting, he allows himself to stare at the swirling flames until she replied. hope you all enjoy my piece of shit post. D:
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Post by blaine on Nov 12, 2011 16:18:53 GMT -5
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running his hand through his hair blaine walked out of the bathroom adjoining his bedroom and he moved to to the end of his bed, grabbing the black jeans he pulled them up over his boxers, shaking his head slightly, getting rid of the excess water, not caring ehere it went and he grabbed his shirt from the end of the bed, the plain white tee sat over his muscular chest well and he grabbed the plain black sweater from the back of his door, grabbing his keys and wallet from the table he moved down the stairs and out to his car, he loved his car, he'd brought it with his own money, all those years working in the barn had resulted in him being able to buy his own car, and his own horses, which meant no one could take them away from him.
he slid into the drivers seat and turned the car on, pulling out of the driveway as he pushed the accelerator to the floor and he grinned as the speed on the car quickly rose. he knew how to keep the car under control at high speeds, after all, it's what he did for a living at the local raceway. he'd given up on wanting to go to college when he had started highschool, he'd barely passed the final year anyway, so he figured he wasnt meant to do anything that you had to be a scholar for, he was smart, but he wasnt book smart, it was annoying, and sitting down and reading a book bored the crap out of him, he'd much rather be out living and learning at the same time.
he pulled the car into the carpark at the beach and he turned the car off, grabbing his jacket from the back of the car and he pushed open the door and stepped out onto the tarmac and he flashed his grin at a few girls walking away from the beach and he stopped and watched them walk past him slightly, his eyes scanning them and he grinned, this was going to be a great night. he shut the door, flicked the key to lock the car and he moved to the beach, swinging his keys around on his finger before shoving them into his jeans pocket and he moved to grab a beer out of one of the esky's near the fire, moving to a log he raked his hand through his hair and he opened the beer, downing a few moutfuls quickly and he looked around, hoping people he knew would turn up soon.
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WORDS;; howmany?
MUSE;; howhigh'syamuselevel?
NOTES;; anythingtoadd?
LYRICS;; supermassive black hole - muse
CREDIT;; eclipsey from CAUTION 2.O made this. NO STEALING OR HER RABBIT WILL COME AND EAT YOUR EARS OFF.
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Post by axel on Nov 12, 2011 19:19:02 GMT -5
 
running both hands through his hair axel walked away from his friends house and down toward his car. yeah, he was seventeen, and walking away from his son, who he could hear back in the house, he had to admit he didnt leave him very often, unless it was with his older brother jack, and he didnt really want to leave him now, but he'd promised a few people he'd turn up at the party, and it wasnt like he didnt need to go out, it had been a while since he had seen his friends, since ethan had turned up on his doorstep, his old girlfriend having run away pregnant, and now, well he had ethan again, he wouldnt change it, though sometimes having a one year old got taxing, with school and work and his horses, but he was managing, with his brother's help.
axel slid into the drivers seat of his car, not bothiering to change what he was wearing before the party, he looked fine anyway, light blue jeans, black shirt, khaki military jacket, well it looked like it anyway. he hated changing during the day, and he wasnt dirty, so he decided to go to the party like this. driving away from the house he leaned back in the seat, watching the road carefully, after all, he'd crashed this car once before, not badly, but enough to hurt him and his best friend a bit. he stopped at a set of lights and he drummed his fingers on the wheel of the car to the tune of the music, shifting slightly and leaning his head back, waiting for the light to turn green.
it had been about a year since his last party. a year ago, almost to the day, well about a week off, since the day he had broken his back. he shuddered at the memory slightly and tried to shake it away, but he couldnt rid his mind of it. he groaned and put his foot down on the accelerator and he shifted in the seat. he'd had work hard to be able to work again, pain, sweat and he was sure blood had gone into him being able to walk again. but he hated to think about it, it wasnt something he enjoyed talking about, or re-living. he pulled his car up along the road that borded the beach and he looked around at all the people, seeing his brother's truck there and the bonfire, and a lot of people.
getting out of the car he shut the door and locked it, not wanting anyone to steal it and he ran his hand through his hair, stuffed his keys in his pocket and grabbed a bear from the esky. he wasnt old enough to drink yet, but who cared, one beer wouldnt hurt and it wasnt like he was going to get drunk. he had to get up in themorning, and he had to be able to go to work in the morning, not that he was looking forward to it, lugging boxes around for a living, it payed good, but it was boring as hell. he looked around for people he knew, and he finally saw two, his brothers, well, he wasnt so sure about breax now that he was back. he ran a hand through his hair and walked over to them, careful of the un even surface and he stopped next to jack, glanced at them and sipped the beer. ''see you guys are enjoying the party . . and the view hey brax?" he said, having seen him looking at one of the girls across from the fire and he made to look around again, half looking for tina himself.
WORDS - pffffft !?
NOTES - BOOOOO !?
TUNES - the comedown, bring me the horizon
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Post by jasper on Nov 12, 2011 21:03:02 GMT -5
  stepping out of the shower jasper shook the water out of his hair and moved to grab a towel. he'd just gotten home from football about fifteen minutes ago, and not he was supposed to be at this party in half an hour. he had no idea where all the hours in the day had gone and he raked his hand through his hair as he quickly dried his toned muscular body down and he grabbed his deoderant, sprayed it over his body and moved to grab some clean clothes. He grabbed his old faded jeans, slid his shoes into his worn sneakers and pulled on a red and black t-shirt that clung to his toned chest slightly, it was always good to show off muscles, even if it was through clothing, he intended to flirt up a storm tonight, after all, he wasnt tied down, and he didnt plan on being for a loooooong time.
running his hand through his hair infront of the mirror to muse it lightly, he didnt even own a comb, he had a brush somewhere, his mother had often liked to corner him and try to flatten his hair, but it just wouldnt stay flat, he kept it cropped short, thats how he liked it, spiky. he grinned to himself as he grabbed his wallet, he didnt have a car yet, he didnt have enough money in the back yet, though he was getting close, enough to buy a little thing that woulf get from a to b, but he was still hoping some really awesome car would crop up on the market, for a small price. but until then, he was walking everywhere, unless he could snag a ride of his older brother luca, who was no where to be seen tonight.
he rolled his eyes as he kicked his bag out of the way and he headed downstairs, pulling the dog back from the door as he slipped out of it, making sure to lock it behind him he jumped down the steps and half ran out of the yard, he hadnt been out in a few days, and he was relaly looking forward to this, beach, babes beer and water, four of his favorite things, not to mention fire. he hurried along to the beach, lukcy they didnt live too far from it and he grinned when he saw all the people there. moving to one of the esky's with the drinks on it, he draped his arm over one of the girls shoulders and planted a kiss on her cheek and grabbed a beer, looking at the girl and flashing his charming smile at her as he winked and ducked away vfrom her before her boyfriend could react.
he cracked open the beer and skulled the frothy liquid till the burn in his throat was gone and he grinned slightly, his eyes scanning the crowd for anyone he knew, he hadnt been on town for too long, so he was still learning people and metting friends, though he had a lot at the school he went too, not many of them loved close, so for now he was flying on his own, matless and dateless, which he was hoping to change by the time the night was out.
words; pffft !? muse; does it matter !? outfit; cloooothes !? credits;zielovesglee @ CAUTION
lyrics by OneRepublic!!comments; (:
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Post by zaine on Nov 15, 2011 10:11:02 GMT -5
 hate to stare....
zaine was stretched out across the couch flicking through the channels on the television. his gaze drifted over to the clock that was hanging up on the wall. it was time to go to the beach party but he was way to comfortable to move. he'd just turn up fashionably late instead, as usual. made no difference if he was early or late anyway, plus it kept people wondering where he was. zaine sat up on the couch and stretched his stiff muscles. maybe jogging home from the park after working out had been a bad idea. but it had been a good idea to go to the park. he'd run into evangaline, not literally, and they'd got to talking. it had been a strange conversation. at first they'd been flirting harmlessly, then they had ended up making out and arranging dinner plans. he had no idea how it had happened. thinking about the dinner made him pat his stomach. it had been over two hours ago and he was still stuffed. ah well, at least his stomach was lined for tonight, because it was going to be messy. he would be paraletic when it ended and severly hungover in the morning.
zaine stood up and made his way upstairs to his room to change. he was wearing his good shirt from his dinner date and there was no way he was wearing it for the party, it might get ruined. he shrugged off the shirt then tossed it into the washing hamper before grabbing a white t-shirt from a drawer. after spraying himself when some lynx deodrant, he headed back downstairs. he checked himself over in the mirror then grabbed his car keys, shouting a goodbye and a warning to his sister to stay away from the party in the process. he stepped out of the house and walked over to his audi r8. a small grin crossed his lips when he slid inside. his car was his baby. he loved it. once the engine came to life, zaine pressed his foot down on the accelerator and worked his way through the gears quickly. he was soon flying down the road towards the beach.
parking in a safe place, zaine got out of the car and locked it behind him. shoving the keys into his pocket, zaine began walking towards the orange light in the distance. as he got closer the flames grew bigger and the people became recognisable. he glanced around the crowd, his eyes landing on evangaline. he wondered if his feelings for her would be enough to stop him from acting like a complete arsehole. he'd had his heart ripped out when he was seventeen and hadn't really gotten over it. so when it came to girls he didn't stay in relationships for long. he'd act like he didn't care anymore and be a jerk around them, but that was just to hide how he really felt. he was scared to show his true feelings.
zaine looked around again, recognising a few other people. he spotted jack standing by the fire. he would go and see him later on. when he saw brax move over to stand next to him he sighed softly. hopefully he wouldn't try to kill him for being with eve. he shook his head and headed over to the cooler eve was standing by. once there, he stood next to her then moved his lips to her ear. "i spy a sexy lady standing all alone. ." he murmered softly. he grazed his lips against her cheek then turned slightly to reach down and grab a beer from the cooler. zaine twisted the lid off with his hand then turned back to face her. he lifted the bottle to his lips and drank most of it in one go.
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Post by jack on Nov 15, 2011 17:08:10 GMT -5
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i'm a lady killer and your a pretty lady
clearing his throat jack and looked around at the crowd starting to form. he looked for familiar faces but they were scarce. yeah he had probably seen most of these face around town since rosses wasn't the biggest place in the world but he didn't talk to many. he sighed and took another swig of his beer before tossing it aside and then picking up one of the logs and throwing it on the fire. a large yawn escaped through his lips and a small sigh was sounded. his ice blue eyes glanced around the area again. he licked his lips trying to find Shiloh, not even sure if she was coming. he sighed and moved to a cooler lifting the lid and pulling out another bottle downing some of it letting the alcohol burn the back of his throat.
his eyes then picked up a familiar figure one similar to his own and a small smirk appeared on his lips. he watched his brother flirt and do his thing before moving to him. "i could say the same to you but. .." he shrugged and took another sip of his drink teasing the man in front of him. he then shrugged his shoulders once again and shook his head. "i'm not sure she's even coming." he said another soft sigh escaped his lip. he knew Shiloh had a good reason not to come to the party tonight. but he really wished she would have. she didn't have to drink. no the two of them could sit by the fire and just hang out, talk or more to his preference to other more explicit things. he smirked his infamous crooked smirk softly at the thought and looked back at brax who seemed to be staring off.
following his brother's eye line the male spotted eve the women that his brother seemed to be infatuated with anymore. "you know you're drooling right?" he said as he took a sip of his drink, his eyes moving around and landing on his little brother. the man shrugged his shoulder and nodded a slight not the beer he was holding pressed against his lips. "you could say that." he said as he poured some of the golden liquid into his mouth. as he did this he watched as one of his better friends moved over to the blond that had his brother wrapped around his finger. he lifted a brow and looked back at brax. "well she looks like she moved on." he said eyeing him for a moment. "you're turn?" he said clearing his throat and looking back to axel. "so who has eth tonight?" he said running a hand through his thick black locks and rolling his neck seeing if it would crack. his blue eyes then looked back at the young man. "I didn't think you'd be out tonight." he stated simply.
after another swig of beer he looked into the fire and watched it burn before tossing the bottle he had into it and stretched his arms above his head. "I don't know about you two but i came her to have fun. So i'll see you around." he coughed a bit and then made his way over to a group of people that were dancing. grinning a bit he quickly moved into it, knowing a few of the people and starting to dance along with them every once and a while glancing around to see if shiloh had decided to turn up. so that means i'm gonna kill you WORDS: 704 sucky! TAGGED: site wide! OUTFIT: click MUSIC: pure imagination NOTES hope loads of you join (; template made by mikey is a lady killer ?! @ caution 2.0, steal it and she'll send zombie pandas to eat your brains! |
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Post by kai on Nov 15, 2011 17:34:19 GMT -5
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chuckling softly as he was shoved away the male watched eve walk away from him and shook his head before running a hand through his hair. he spotted a few people he knew including his brother's girlfriends brother and the boy that eve had currently been dating. nodding his head toward zaine, kai moved over to another cooler that held the cans of beer. kai quickly opened the cool metal can letting it hiss for a second before opening it all the way and downing some. his deep brown eyes glanced around again and then landed on axel saunders, a friend from childhood. he grinned slightly and moved over to him. "Hey, didn't think you'd actually come tonight . . . or was half expecting you to have a baby in you're arms." he joked taking another swig of his beer and looking around.
"so you looking for someone too?" he asked referring to his distant look into the crowd. the beach was starting to get packed there were more people than he had expected to see. a small cough escaped his lips and he sighed softly. the male scratched the back of his neck and shifted his feet. his eyes then moved back to axe when he saw a pretty little burnette girl come over. "well i'll be leaving you two alone." he winked and stepped away from the pair with a small smirk. he then moved through the crowd toward the beach. he rolled his eyes as he watched a pair of grown men grab their friend by the hands and feet and toss him into the waters. "wow." he said rolling his eyes. he never realized how immature some men, grown men were.
sighing he stopped again at the edge of the water and took another drink from the can. as he did so he felt a body collide with his and he stumbled forward a bit coughing on the liquid that had been in his mouth. coughing and shaking his head the male looked at her and smiled faintly wiping the liquid from his mouth. "it's fine hon." he said rubbing his throat which had a slight tingling sensation. he quickly cleared it and stood up straight his eyes slowly scanning over her and then looked into the crowd. "what you gotta do in there is be aggressive. Push him back even hit some of them where the sun doesn't shine." he said winking at her and then looking back at the water for a moment before looking at her. "I'm Kai. By the way." he said grinning a bit his dark orbs sparkling in the moonlight as he looked into the girls eyes that stood in front of him.
shaking his head and looking quickly around a small blush formed on his cheeks barely even noticeable. he hadn't noticed he had been staring at her until the last second. he cleared his throat again and looked down at the sand burring one of his shoes into it before lifting it out again. a small yawn escaped his lips. "So uh are you new in town?" he asked looking back at the girl with a small smile. "i don't think i've seen you around before. . ." he said shifting his weight from one leg to the other before lifting his beer to his lips. "And with how small Rosses is i'm sure i would have seen you at least." he said smiling softly and then looking back at the party which had become a little more wild with every second.
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Post by evangeline on Nov 15, 2011 17:58:46 GMT -5
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grinning wide eve glanced back at kai as she watched him chuckle to himself. she rolled her eyes. "Men." her voice thick with an accent. she sighed softly and plucked a bottle from its resting place in the cooler before her eyes scanned around again. she took a deep breath and sucked her lip in letting her teeth gently bit down on it. her nerves were starting to get the best of her. she knew zaine was coming and with out a doubt brax was going to be here. he was the king of these things. rolling her eyes she let her ocean colored pools glance around the area trying to spot more people she knew.
as she did a tight not gripped her stomach. she swallowed and looked away from him quickly. a shaky breath was let out and she shook her head, cursing herself for letting him do this to her. mumbling something under her breath she glanced back at him and gave him a weak smile her eyes meeting his only for a second before she felt a hot breath against her neck and a oh so familiar voice ring in her ears. she only jumped slightly before turning toward him and laughing softly. she let her hand swat against his shoulder and shook her head. "Zaine don't do that to me you jerk." she giggled and watched as he grabbed his own drink. "you're late by the way." she said lifting a brow and crossing one arm over her chest. with the other she brought the beer up to her lips and took a swig.
after a few moments a smirk appeared on her features and she couldn't help but let a small giggle escape her glossed lips before she leaned in and pressed them against his. as she did her eyes quickly glanced over to brax before the shut and she wrapped a hand around zaine's neck and glided it into his hair gently. yeah you could say she was trying to make the male jealous, trying to get his bubble to burst. but she was also starting to develop a small amount of feelings for zaine to. the day hadn't started out with her trying to get a boyfriend but by the end she had one and it had been an almost amazing day. though she knew zaine had a reputation for breaking hearts, she really didn't care. she wanted almost needed someone to love, just as much as she wanted to be loved.
pulling away after only a few moments eve looked at Zaine and smiled. "I've missed you." she smirked a little knowing it had only been a few hours since she had seen him last. running her hand down his arm she took another quick glance at brax before looking back to Zaine. "he's been watching me." she muttered softly and shakes her head. "I think he wants me to come running to him." she rolled her eyes and linked her arm with Zaine. "let just ignore him and have some fun though!" she giggled and then quickly pulled him into the crowd of people where there was dancing, grinding, and most likely some other suff going on.
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