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Post by riley on Aug 12, 2009 21:42:50 GMT -5
So is that what you call a get away?
Tell me what you got away with 'Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish
I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids_____________________________________________________________ A couple hundred old planes-metal and steel, reflective..painted white, light blues. The sun bore down hot hot hot. Everything smoldered. Riley was lounged under one plane's wing....her bike up on kickstand. She was laying on the warm concrete-several weeds that had dared worm their way through cracks jutted around her head-blending and tangling with the puddle of black hair that pooled.... A pink tongue traced the edge of her lower lip as she worked busily on her bike-just a few more repairs and her baby would be good as new. Oh it looked hot. As hot as the temperature, dangerous. She looked small and petite and overly...female compared to the brute of a sport bike...and she loved that comparison. Loved dramatic differences. It clashed, and stood out and she liked to stand out. Most runaway unwinds tried to keep low key, hidden, under the radar. It was so common thats all the cops looked out for. She hardly got questioning gazes...had only been chased a few times before she walked the streets like she owned them-surviving on a high-profile. Now she was here-and here wasn't so bad. She scooted out from under her back-forehead smeared with oil-her white tank top looking as if she'd finger-painted black and brown on it... She sat up-grabbed a water bottle and took a swig. It was fall now-and a cool breeze help alleviate some of the heat...but out in the open like this-with so much to attract the sun...well...it wasn't much. It get cold soon...but...it would be bearable. Riley finally stood up, caressing the frame the leather seat with a loving hand. She had to get to the medic plane soon, get a list of supplies to be delivered from the hospital in town. She liked going up their and watching Risa work with the injured. She wasn't much for that cooing and coddling and fixing, but she was good enough at bringing what they needed, good enough at not getting caught. Riley brushed a strand of hair from her face, took another drink before walking-with a stride of a star, to wards the medic plane. She kept close to the path where the planes wings nearly met-keeping under cover as much as possible-humming a vintage Blondie number under her breath. _____________________________________________________________ Tag: Everybody Made by; Me Outfit;; www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=11231320lyrics: Brand New ''Seventy Times Seven" |
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Post by dan joseph bekensale on Aug 22, 2009 9:03:41 GMT -5
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[/color] e stretched a moment after he landed the plane and jumped out. Dan groan when he popped his shoulder, since it did bring a relief. Dan's job was to bring the Unwinds to the hideaway with his handy plane he bought a few years back. He didn't mind doing this, he hated the Bill Of Life and he bastards who thought it was the best idea they created into a world rule. Idiots. Dan smiled when Conner approached him with a smile of his own. "Everything went well?" Dan nodded, Of course, when do I ever do wrong. Dan led Conner to the back of the small plane were the back popped open and revealed three crates filled with three scared Unwinds each. Conner motioned two of his assistants to open the crates and welcome the new arrives to Paradise. Or that's just what Dan likes to call it. After the Unwinds took a moment to get use to the sudden bright sun that blinded them, they were gathered into a group before Conner. Since it was such a small group of Unwinds, he decided to not make a big deal and do a giant gather. While Conner welcomed them to Paradise and effortlessly made them comfortable, Dan wondered off to take in the place himself. Even though he was just a Plane carrier, he still enjoyed coming to this place. It was great. D[/size][/color] an noticed a girl wondering toward a pacific direction, making sure her body was in the shade as much as possible. "Hey." Dan smiled and waved a bit toward her direction. He jogged up to her and walked along her flank. "Hmm. Your a new face. It's odd for me not to know every charming girl here, so what's your name? Dan gave her a charm of his own and that was his smile. She was a flattering girl, that was a fact. Her short dark hair, chocolaty eyes, and her frame was obviously sexy. So where are you heading, love?"D[/size][/color]an was walking alongside little miss sunshine now. Her choice of cloths made Dan raise an eyebrow and wonder how old she was. But he didn't care to ask that just yet. Dan scanned the area ahead and it appeared familiar. Could she be heading the same direction as he? Dan smiled, he was excited to see Risa after so long. He missed flirting with her and she would also use a little violence to play along, but mostly to tell him she's taken. Which always made Dan laugh since he already knew that. I mean he's her boyfriends best man. [/blockquote][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - YOU KNOW JUST WHAT TO D O , [/size][/color] W H E N I GO INTO HIDING.[/size] [/center] [/font][/size] |
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