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Post by erica on Mar 4, 2010 17:28:37 GMT -5
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There was something he was supposed to be doing at that moment but he couldn’t remember…it was important he did remember that fact. Seb looked out over at him clock on the night stand, 2:30. “Shit!” he yelled jumping off him bed; he had promised his friends he would meet them at the skating rink. He had told them that he would be there by 3:00. He was half way to the door before realizing he couldn’t leave his room looking as he was in his boxers and t-shirt. He knew his friends would be pissed that he was late and he couldn’t blame him, he had said he would be out at 3. He didn’t understand how time could’ve gotten away from him so fast. He sighed, before heading to him closet to pick out something to wear. It took him fifteen minutes to choose what to wear, and another five to put it on. He had decided on him t-shirt, a pair of blue jean.
He was running a comb through his hair when his roommate and his roommate’s girlfriend of the week walked in. “I’ll be out in a second,” he called from the bathroom, “I just gotta find my shoes.” He remembered he had kicked them off when he walked in from drum line practice yesterday, but he didn’t know where they went. He checked under him bed but didn’t see them there. He checked the closet, but didn’t see them there either. He stood up and let out a sigh of frustration, before noticing them by the door. He picked them up and headed out the door.
He was sort of rusty on how to get to the skating rink, having not been in town since the previous summer, but he figured he would find it eventually. He felt that was kind of slack on his part, he had been here multiple times in his life, and yet he still didn’t know where a good portion of the places in the city were, but in his defense he was directionally challenged. Seb arrived at his destination a little before 3:00 out of breath from running. “Yes!” he said out loud, and did a little dance to celebrate his victory, earning a few weird looks from the people passing on the street. He looked around, but didn’t see any of his friends around. “Just like them, to always be late.” He groaned. He didn’t even know why he bothered, his friends were always late, and it quite sucked. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, before leaning against the door waiting for his friends to arrive, just people watching.
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tags :;: Ari
muse :;: hanging on
music :;: none but was watching the wendy williams show
notes :;: uh...HI!!!!!!!!
clothing :;: mi duds
credits :;: A ROCKET TO THE ELLE @ caution 2.0 steal and she will take her rocket and stuff it in your... mouth. Yes, your mouth. =D Do not remove any credit, including the image at the end. Lyrics belong to Escape the Fate. |
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Post by aristotle on Mar 4, 2010 18:44:21 GMT -5
 ------------------------------------You wrap me in your armsand chill me to the bone------------------------------------
So, it was almost three and Ari had done nothing but lay around all day. She felt fat because of it and needed something to do before she fell asleep for the fifth time today within a two hour time period. But where to go was the real question. She thought of the places around here. No where too exciting. She finally decided on the skating rink becuase she hadn't been there for awhile and it sounded fun..ish.
She got herself out of bed and jumped into the shower. Ten minutes later she got out and got dressed. She was wearing her newest collection of funny shirts recently added to her closet. It was a panda doing some kung-fu kick thing. She thought it was cute and funny, so, why not? She then picked out a pair of faded skinny jeans, red and black striped converse, a braclet, and a pair of earrings. She then picked up her newly bought purse, made sure that her iPod was in it, and headed out the door. Hey, like she was really going to leave the place without her music/phone.
It was a good thing that the skating rink wasn't that far away because Ari was kind of sedentary these days. She didn't have 'walking far distances' on her list of things to-do. She soon, after three minutes, got bored and plugged her music in. She just put it on the shuffle application and Paramore came on. That was fine with her; she put it on lock and shoved it in her pocket. But half way through the song, she could see the building and a person standing in front of it. When she got closer she could tell that it was Sebastian Lewis from band camp. He always picked on her and she didn't know why. Could she really be that easy of a target?
He looked as if he was waiting for someone, probably just some of his friends. He brushed his hand through his brown hair and looked around some more. She rolled her eyes as she approached him, taking one ear bud out, "Friends abandon you?" Hey, just because he picked on her didn't mean that she couldn't pick on him either. The song changed as she waited for him to reply to What Is Love? by NeverShoutNever. New favorite song.
OUTFIT;; HERE!
TAGS;; Seb
NOTES;; BLAH
LYRICS;; IN PIECES- LINKIN PARK!
CREDIT;; this template is credit to Trinity Darling at CAUTION 2.0.
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Post by erica on Mar 5, 2010 11:03:48 GMT -5
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Seb had been deep in thought, leaning against the wall of the skating ring when he heard a familiar sounding voice. He looked up and saw a girl around his age, approaching him. “Why if it isn’t Aristotle, what brings you here?” he smirked, ignoring her question about his missing friends. He couldn’t lie; he did enjoy picking on the poor girl. He had no reason for doing it, or at least chose to ignore his reasons for doing it. He looked around looking to see if any of his friends had shown up yet, they hadn’t, before turning his attention back towards her. He wondered what she was doing here. Well he had an idea of what she was doing here, here as in the skating rink, but he wondered what had made her want to come over to him.
He pushed himself off the wall he was leaning against and began to walk in a circle around her. He let his eyes roam the expanse of her body. He had never noticed before, but she was kind of hot. Okay maybe he had noticed before, but he hadn’t REALLY noticed until now. It wasn’t a secret that Seb loved the ladies, or that the ladies loved Seb. This wasn’t him being vain; he had had his way with a good bit of the girls in his school and a few of the girls here at the camp. Yea, he would sometimes feel bad about that, but then he would shrug it off, remembering it wasn’t like the girls had come to him unwillingly and he was forcing them to sleep with him. He continued to circle her before stopping in front of her. Looking down he noticed one of her ear buds dangling down by her side. He picked up curious as to what she was listening to and stuck into his ear. What is love, by NeverShoutNever. Seb bobbed along to the music a bit waiting for her to respond.
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tags :;: Ari
muse :;: shot to hell
music :;: none considering im in class right now
notes :;: sorry its kinda crappy
clothing :;: mi duds
credits :;: A ROCKET TO THE ELLE @ caution 2.0 steal and she will take her rocket and stuff it in your... mouth. Yes, your mouth. =D Do not remove any credit, including the image at the end. Lyrics belong to Escape the Fate. |
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Post by aristotle on Mar 5, 2010 15:42:24 GMT -5
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He completely ignored her question and asked what brought her here. She smirked and answered, "Just trying to waste time today. And what about you? Waiting for friends still?" She kind of tilted her head to the side. He began to circle around him; she folded her arms waiting for him to stop and reply to something about her. Yet, nothing was said. He just stopped right in front of her.
He then took the other ear bud. He put it in and started to bob along with the beat. Ari shook her head at him. That was just like him too. Take something without permission. She looked at him while he was bobbing along with the music. Big brown eyes and almost spiky brown hair. That was one of two of her favorite hair styles on guys. The other was the shaggy look; only few guys could pull that look off though. She didn't really notice until now that Seb was really cute. "You know, taking things from people isn't very nice."
OUTFIT;; HERE!
TAGS;; Seb
NOTES;; BLAH
LYRICS;; IN PIECES- LINKIN PARK!
CREDIT;; this template is credit to Trinity Darling at CAUTION 2.0.
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Post by erica on Mar 5, 2010 22:06:07 GMT -5
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He couldn’t lie, NeverShoutNever wasn’t high on his favorite band list, but he did like that song. “In a sitch like this you gotta think. And I don't think you think about the way,” He sang along in his head. He was snapped out of his musical interlude, by the sound of her voice. “Well I was supposed to meet a couple of friends of mine, but they hadn’t showed up yet, as you can tell,” Seb knew he was slowly beginning to get on her nerves, and this amused him to no end. It was kind of childish of him, yes, but there was no fun in acting like a grown up. Besides it wasn’t like he was doing any real harm to her, just poking fun at her a bit. ‘If you don’t have fun, then what do you have,’ his mother used to say. He smiled at the thought of his parents. He missed them, and all of his siblings, but he wouldn’t have missed coming to band camp for the world.
A smirk slowly began to grow across his face, as he took a step closer, “Yea?” he said raising an eyebrow, “What are you going to do about it.” He locked eyes with her for a few seconds. Leaving him just a few seconds to dig into her pocket and pull out her music player. He knew he was invading her personal space, but in short he didn’t care. “Let’s see what music you got on here,” his smirk growing wider as he began to scroll through her music selection.
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tags :;: Ari
muse :;: shot to hell
music :;: Savior by Rise Against
notes :;: possibly the crappiest thing i've ever written sorry bout that dude
clothing :;: mi duds
credits :;: A ROCKET TO THE ELLE @ caution 2.0 steal and she will take her rocket and stuff it in your... mouth. Yes, your mouth. =D Do not remove any credit, including the image at the end. Lyrics belong to Escape the Fate. |
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Post by aristotle on Mar 7, 2010 10:30:15 GMT -5
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He said that he was suppose to meet a couple friends, but they weren't here yet. "Oh, so they came to their senses?" Okay, that was a little mean, but still. He was mean to her ninety percent of the time. The other ten percent was sleep. She then saw a grin come on his face. He asked what she was going to do about it. "Well, you can give me my ear bud back or I could take it from you." Using force wasn't high on Ari's list of things to do, but those were nice ear buds and he was ruining them with his ear wax.
He then locked eyes with her, then took the iPod out of her pocket. "Ever heard of a thing called personal space?" She knew that he was trying to get on her nerves; well, he was acomplishing that part. He said he was going to see what music she had on it. All he would find was a bunch of rock music. Like that, the song changed. She smiled as Mayday Parade came on. That was her favorite band in the world.
OUTFIT;; HERE!
TAGS;; Seb
NOTES;; Gross
LYRICS;; IN PIECES- LINKIN PARK!
CREDIT;; this template is credit to Trinity Darling at CAUTION 2.0.
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