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Post by claire elizabeth rivers on Aug 19, 2009 19:16:13 GMT -5
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i'm standing in the middle of the
room, i watch boys follow girls perfume
all is as it should be I assume
except for the distance between me and you. ----------------------------------------------------------- The city is a nice place to be, getting out of St. James, that was her goal, she hated the small town but loved it at the same time. Claire had a decent amount of friends, they were nice to her and talked to her, only because she was a cheerleader at the high school, everyone wanted to be her friend now, all the jocks follow her around like a love struck puppy. She hated people like that, they annoyed the living hell out of her. She was a perfect angel in her mother's eyes, always doing what she was told and making her mom the proudest she could be. But what her mother wanted was nothing Claire wanted, Her mom wanted her to be a collage cheerleader like she was, but Claire had no interest in cheer leading, she loved to dance and that is probably the only reason she sticks with it. She loves to write her own lyrics and sing them while playing the piano, or the guitar, she is slowly learning to play that. she is starting to change her look alot more now, she is getting into the skater kind, like skinny jeans, colored hair and awesome shirts. Converses were her number one shoe in the world, sure she wore boots and flats alot, but she loved her little black converses. Today she had the underside of her hair dyed brown and streaks of blue layered her hair all around her head.
The day couldn't be as gorgeous as the sun bellowed out of the sky and pass the haunting clouds that threatened rain. She loved to feel the sun's rays against her arms, it was practically fall and it was still pretty warm here, warm enough for her to wear a tank top and shorts. She took out her list of stuff her mom needed before Claire got home from school, every place was packed seeing as it was a Friday and all. Her phone vibrated in her pocket and she took it out and answered it. Hello? she said through the speaker, "Hey, baby, it Todd, why don't you come over tonight?" she blinked and scowled, Are you drunk Todd? she asked through the phone and he laughed like a hyena and the guys bellowed it in the back ground, "Aw it's nothing to bad, just a buzz, how about if you come over and have a couple of drinks? maybe I'll get lucky and finally get something from you instead of a kiss." he chuckled and she was completely silent. Todd, i am not doing anything with you! i am not coming over! this relationship will not work out, I'm sorry but I'm dumping you. she let loose and snapped her phone shut. Scratch that happy feeling out before, now she was the most happiest girl ever, she was finally free.
She went into a store and looked around for the couple of stuff her mother needed for the night, lets see: Candy, of course, a six pack of coke, chips, ham, and a tube of ice cream. her mom was in a depressive state right now, Claire's father got a divorce from her mom because he found another woman, Claire was mad at him and she really didn't talk to him anymore, he disgusted her. He had an affair and pretended to be at a overnight conference. She sighed as she piled up all the food and snuck herself a pack of skittles and the Seventeen magazine. She checked out and swiped her mother's debut card. As she gathered her bags and purse she quickly headed outside,w anting to hit a couple of boutiques before heading home, she pulled out her pack of candy and started tossing them in her mouth. Since her hands were full she back-up and opened the door with her butt and when she turned around, wham! she ran right into someone and she went tumbling over along with the groceries.
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Post by dan joseph bekensale on Aug 19, 2009 20:21:15 GMT -5
  A N D I IMAGINE MY BRAIN ,[/size] LOOKS LIKE A CAROUSEL ON F I R E.[/size][/color][/center] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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[/color]ith a smirk stretching his face, Dan accepted the bastards challenge. Dan took a seat across from his opponent, feeling confident,and obviously cocky in his abilities to beat this guys ass. "I hope you're prepared for this, Dex." Dex smiled with that annoying innocent smile that could put a shiver down anyone's spine. "Don't get too cocky Dan, you might lose." Dan slapped a hand on the table and smirked wildly, "I never lose." Dan watched carefully while Dex passed him two cards from the deck of fifty-four. Dan knew Black Jake wasn't a huge challenging game when your dealing with money, but it was the easiest and got the game done and over with so people could live their lives. Unlike Poker. All Dan had to worry about was luck, which doesn't faze him at the least. "How much are we better?" Dex tilted his head in thought. Dan raised an eyebrow when his devilish smirk was revealed, "one thousand dollars." Dan laughed, "I'm in!" That's a lot of money, and Dan's not the one to turn down a challenge. T[/size][/color]he two stared at one another eyes, trying to wait to c who flips first. Imagine the old cowboy movies your parents tend to flip to and watch. They always have a gun duel to determine who lives, and who dies. Right now Dan hovers his hand over a black gun, and Dex hovers his hand over a silver gun. Both hands are shaking and prepared to grip the gun and and fire a bullet into the others flesh. Both smiled. In a split second both turn over their cards and observe each others score. Dan cussed and laughed, he lost. Dex stood up and pointed at Dan, "Ha! I beat you and you owe me the thousand you won from the last game!" Anyone standing in that room could tell Dex felt victorious, since he talked like it. Dan shrugged, he hated to lose, but he couldn't react violently to his close friend. Dan reached to grab a cigarette and discovered he was out. Dan sighed and stood up. "I'll go get your damn money just let me grab a smoke ok." Dan smiled and exited the room, jumping into his car and heading into the city where only the best cigarettes are found. D[/size][/color]an parked his car and ran his fingers through his hair. He hated to lose, and the only thing that could release his stress were the ladies and smoking. Dan got out of his mustang and shut the door. He didn't need to lock the doors since he knew whoever stole his car would be located and beaten. Dan scratched his head and made his way into the store. He was so stressed he looked right over the fact someone bumped into him. He reacted swiftly, noting grocery's were involved and caught them and the person he was sure almost fell backwards. He wasn't the softest thing to bash into. He noticed it was a very colorful girl and smiled, "Gotcha. You ok?" He had to ask since he knew his rock hard abs may have cause a concussion.[/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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Post by claire elizabeth rivers on Aug 19, 2009 20:47:10 GMT -5
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i'm standing in the middle of the
room, i watch boys follow girls perfume
all is as it should be I assume
except for the distance between me and you. ----------------------------------------------------------- As she took the tumble to the ground an arm came around her and picked her up. her hair fell in her face and she could see the person who caught her, praying it wasn't her father. Gotcha. You ok? She smiled up at him and blushed, the hair fell from her face and once she noticed his charming looks she blushed and looked away, Uh, yeah I'm fine. she muttered, I'm a little on the clumsy side. she chuckled and got up on her own to feet and weaved her body away from his massive arms. She gathered her stuff and her little arms really couldn't carry all the bags, they were the kind that were paperbags, not plastic which was fine with Claire, since she was pro-environmental. She always recycled like a good little girl. She was too good sometimes, she had to be for her mother's fragile and weak state. But yet she knew she had to learn some self defense so she can protect her mother from harm. Of course the only thing she has to defend anybody with is pepper spray, her mom never lets her leave the house without it.
Uh, hi i'm Claire. She greeted shyly and knew she open up a little more, she was open at school and that is how she got her dumb ass ex boyfriend. She shuddered when she thought about him, and right on Que her phone started vibrating, she groaned and answered it, holding a finger up at the guy for him to hold on, Damnit what do you want Todd? she hissed, "hey what's the attitude for? i know i came across the wrong way, and come on, remember we have something, lets get back to where we were and we'll forget that ever happened." she stayed silent and narrowed her eyes, "so what do you say?" I said we are through, I'm busy, so stop calling me. she muttered harshly so the guy couldn't hear, when she hung up on him, she sighed and turned around and shrugged, Sorry, i just broke up with my boyfriend 5 minutes ago and he won't leave me alone. she rolled her eyes and shifted her bags to the other arm.
Uh, can you help me carry my bags to my car? she asked with a smile and tucked her hair behind her ear. She blushed again and looked at his face, charming boy she must say, he had the roughness on his face and he had dark spiky hair, she noticed how muscular he was. Well that beat the snot out of Todd who seemed more like a wimp than anything. smiling one more she started to walk down the street with all her bags and her purse hanging off her shoulder, she turned around and said, You coming? she asked and silently hopped he would.
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Post by dan joseph bekensale on Aug 19, 2009 21:18:24 GMT -5
A N D I IMAGINE MY BRAIN , [/size] LOOKS LIKE A CAROUSEL ON F I R E.[/size][/color][/center] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Uh, yeah I'm fine. I'm a little on the clumsy side.
D
[/color]an chuckled, Yea that's an obvious fact. He smiled, recognizing her blush and his smile shifted into a smirk. He knew he looked good, no one could tell him different. Dan worked hard for this body too, why waste it on nothing, when you can attract the ladies. However a curious questions stopped him from being too flirty. How old is the anyway? Dan looked her up and down and assumed her age was sixteen. She was clearly a high school student. Uh, hi i'm Claire. H[/size][/color]er voice was soft and sweet, which also gave her age away. Dan couldn't help but smile. Hello beautiful. You're very colorful today. I'm Dan. She was very colorful. Her clothing was the final hint she was young, about sixteen. Dan sighed, thinking about how much older he is. But what's the harm in flirting? Damnit what do you want Todd? I said we are through, I'm busy, so stop calling me. Sorry, i just broke up with my boyfriend 5 minutes ago and he won't leave me alone. T[/size][/color]hat's rude, Dan thought, gazing at her finger to put up in his face to tell him to hold on. Dan shrugged. It was a usual teen generation thing to be rude to adults, something that gets worse over the years. But what caught Dan's interest was the name, Todd. Dan narrowed his eyes. He only knew one Todd, but he wasn't some sixteen years old. So it had to be a coincidence. Dan relaxed his face and smiled, tragic. He said a bit sarcastic. Well If you need a shoulder to cry on, mine's free.Uh, can you help me carry my bags to my car? D[/size][/color] idn't have to tell Dan twice, he was already going to help her with her bags. He was a gentleman after all. He smiled and adjusted the bag he caught earlier when she ran into him. She wondered if he was coming and he replied, sure, sure. Dan caught up with her, and took the bags she was struggling to handle with her purse hanging over her arm. He lifted the pounds off her and added them to his. Before she could say 'that's fine' or 'I got it' he muttered with a soft smile, A gentleman never lets the lady carry heavy bags to her car.[/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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Post by claire elizabeth rivers on Aug 20, 2009 18:06:28 GMT -5
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i'm standing in the middle of the
room, i watch boys follow girls perfume
all is as it should be I assume
except for the distance between me and you. ----------------------------------------------------------- She adjusted her shoes as the heel started to cave in on her foot making her heels hurt, She ran her fingers through her Long blond hair. She loved her color and wouldn't change it, but it always gave other the wrong impression, like oh look at her, she is such a snob to she is such a ditz. Claire hated that. Yea that's an obvious fact She chuckled nervously, she has never been really good around guys, especially cute ones like him. She noticed him observing and she knew instantly he was trying to take in her age, she shuffled her feet and said, Just to let you know I'm 17. she said, But i turn 18 in two weeks. she put in and nodded her head. It was true, most thought she looked way to young for her age. She guessed it was her face, it was a baby face for sure, but her mother kept telling her it will get better.
Hello beautiful. You're very colorful today. I'm Dan.
She smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear even though her short bangs weren't even close on fitting behind her ear, Nice to meet you Dan, is that like a nickname for Daniel? she asked curiously, it was usually the case but she wasn't quite sure, they had a Daniel on the football team and every one called him Dan or Danny. She just realized he complimented her, he had told her she was beautiful, she knew he was a flirt and he was probably not interested in her, he looked older than her, maybe in his twenties. He also said she was very colorful. which was totally true, she looked down at her outfit and shrugged, yeah, i try. i just threw something together today. she muttered, Nothing snazzy like most girls. she pointed out as a girl walked by with the shortest skirt Claire has ever seen in her life. She wouldn't wear one unless it was her cheerleading uniform.
tragic.Well If you need a shoulder to cry on, mine's free
She noticed as he cringed at the name Todd. She lowered her eyes and giggled, It's nothing i can't handle. she winked at him, if he wanted to play flirty than she sure can. Do you know Todd? he graduated about two years ago. you probably won't know him, real buff and annoying as hell. she sighed and flipped her hair behind her shoulder. Her blue eyes caught something up ahead and she chuckled as a little boy was fighting with his sister over a toy their mom must have bought them. Cute.
A gentleman never lets the lady carry heavy bags to her car.
She smiled as he took the bags from her arms and started to carry them with no stress at all, not like Claire was, Hm, i could've handled it but i'm really weak today. she joked, and flexed her arm muscles which was nothing. She chuckled and adjusted her purse strap on her shoulder. They rounded the corner and there was her black convertible, sitting there in the parking space, she lifted the hood and unlocked her car as she beckoned for him to put her bags in. Um, would you mind taking a walk with a lonely girl who just dumped her boyfriend? she asked with a little grin.
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Post by dan joseph bekensale on Aug 22, 2009 9:40:24 GMT -5
A N D I IMAGINE MY BRAIN , [/size] LOOKS LIKE A CAROUSEL ON F I R E.[/size][/color][/center] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Just to let you know I'm 17. But i turn 18 in two weeks.
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[/color]an raised an eyebrow and smirked, Are you sure she should be telling a completely stranger, and an adult at that, your age? For all you know, Dan placed a hand along her cheek and leaned to whisper into her ear, I could be a guy that rapes and kills girls like you. She was young, and why not have a little fun, and be flirtatious at the same time. Besides, anythings better than returning to Dex and hearing him rambled on and on about winning and how Dan owns his a thousands bucks. Dan leaned away and returned his hand to his side. Nice to meet you Dan, is that like a nickname for Daniel? H[/size][/color]er words made Dan chuckle, No. It's just Dan. Why do people always ask him the same question? Was it hard to believe his Mother would give him such a simple name. Besides, 'Daniel' was a very annoying name to come by. Always made him think of that fag her ran into a mouth ago. Dan sighed and scratched his head. She was still a bit young, so he had to keep his flirtatious aura down to a low. He didn't need a little teen snitching to her parents about a prostitute trying to get into her pants, or shorts i this matter. yeah, i try. i just threw something together today. she muttered, Nothing snazzy like most girls. D[/size][/color]an smiled, I don't care too much of what the girl wears, as much as I do her natural appeal. Not the trash she displays her natural appeal on. It's just hard to miss the bright colors she was wearing. It was too flattering on her. I guess you could say a matters a little about the way they dress, seeing how if you wear flattering stuff your more and likely going to grab the attention you want. Or/and you wont confuse a man your age. With the outfit she wore Dan was sure she was sixteen, maybe even fifteen. He shrugged to himself. Do you know Todd? he graduated about two years ago. you probably won't know him, real buff and annoying as hell. D[/size][/color] an shook his head, nope don't know know him. The Todd he knew wasn't buff at all. He was annoying though. Dan's a bit surprised that Todd even got a gang together from how none-dangerous he looks. But he would have to admit he was one hell of a shooter, never missed a shot. Guess his members thought of that as an essence to have as a leader since his lower staff would be his fighting crew. Dan hated Todd with a passion, but he didn't want to have his picture in his thoughts the whole night so he shook his head and concentrated on the girl before him. T[/size][/color]hey arrived at her car, and Dan wasn't surprised to discover a convertible. It was the 'girl car' these days. She unlocked her car and opened the door for him. He leaned inside and placed the bags onto the seat. He closed the door back and smiled at Claire, There you go. Well it was-Um, would you mind taking a walk with a lonely girl who just dumped her boyfriend? D[/size][/color] an raised both eyebrows. Did I not just tell this girl I could be a repast-murder, Dan thought, does she want to get raped? She seemed to be giving a complete stranger the higher hand here. Dan relaxed his face and ran his fingers through his hair, considering it. Should he? Dan had to think about 'what if she's going for a walk anyway. a real murder could get her.' He chuckled, Sure, sure. And that was his answer. He was a caring bear, and thought of this as a brother sister walk. [/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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Post by claire elizabeth rivers on Aug 23, 2009 11:28:11 GMT -5
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i'm standing in the middle of the
room, i watch boys follow girls perfume
all is as it should be I assume
except for the distance between me and you. ----------------------------------------------------------- Are you sure she should be telling a completely stranger, and an adult at that, your age? For all you know,I could be a guy that rapes and kills girls like you
He placed his hand on her cheek and got so close she could feel the heat on his cheek as he whispered that in her ear, she blushed at first, but when he told her that she rolled her eyes as he pulled away and she cocked one eyebrow and crossed her arms across her chest, Uh huh, if you you were a rapist than, just now when i had my car open you would have pushed me in and drove off, she put up one finger than two, And two, If you were out to kill girls like me, you wouldn't have told me when a police is across the road. She chuckled and started to walk as he followed.
No. It's just Dan.
She shrugged and looked at him from the corner of her eyes, Dan's a cute name, so....original. she gave a little smirk and brought her long blond hair over her shoulder and started running her fingers through it, She was thinking that tomorrow she should put pink and purple in her hair, it would match the new outfit she had gotten, She turned around and almost forgot to close her roof on her car and lock it, she pressed a button on her keys and the roof automatically covered the car up and she pressed the lock button and stuffed it in her purse and turned back around and caught back up to Dan.
,I don't care too much of what the girl wears, as much as I do her natural appeal.
She looked at him and raised both eyebrows, natural appeal huh? She tucked some hair behind her ear and looked to her feet, So what do you think of the way i dress? she asked and moved her eyes to him. No offense, but you seem like the kind of guy who would go for the mini skirt, flashy flashy girls. ones with gigantic boobs and big butts. she chuckled and actually, she had some friends that were like that, oh well she wouldn't call them her friends.
nope don't know know him
She shrugged her shoulder and kicked a rock with the toe of her yellow converses, Oh, well he is 20, he invited me to a Frat party tonight, he expects alot to happen..... she narrowed her eyes and found it confronting to let out everything on her mind about Todd, He was lucky though, his parents were about to decide to get him unwound, but he turned 18 before they could decide. She said, The Bill of Life is a horrible thing, why would parents sign away the children that they raised and gave birth to, just for them to die. Even though i hear you don't really die, but still. she kept her eyes to the ground and kicked the rock around. She was happy her parents never thought about getting her Unwind. my parents....they were runaways for two years, they found each other and when they turned 18 they got married and had me a year later. They told me everything i needed to know about the Bill of Life and told me all the things that they do, they told me they would never do that to me. she sighed and looked up at him.
lyrics:[/color] Falling over me - demi lovatomusic:[/color] Run, don't walk- Hey mondayoutfit:[/color] I lurve this outfit!credit:[/color] all me, banner too! |
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