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 Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 5:13 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇  Zach stood their silently as he tried to focus on the words Freya have spoken. She was the cause of her own scars? Zach heard about stupidity, but he knew, just from knowing Freya for a couple of days, that she wasn't that stupid to just sit in a bathroom or regular room, just cutting away at her body. Freya was smart, or at least the Freya Zach knew from the short amount of time they had together. The ringing of the store's door bell caught Zach's attention. A male walked in looking to be in thought. Of course whatever was going on with this customer wasn't Zach's issue. His issue was with Freya and her situation. But before Zach could ask for further information, Freya had dismissed him and told him to greet his customer. Zach was at work, so he guessed he should leave the outer work drama on another time. With a small nod, one for himself and the other to Freya, Zach walked over toward's the blue headed customer, a ghost of a smile on his lips. He hated smiling. It was never a strong suit of his, he just guessed his face couldn't contort that way, seeing as his life was a constant annoyance. With a small movement Zach watched the male for a slight moment, taking in his figure and posture, then proceeded to speak, ❝Hello sir, welcome to Bookworm's. Can I help you with anything?❞
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 7:33 pm
 ✗ Zach, Freya ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese threaded his fingers through his hair seeing books on anger management, relationships, personal-transformation, stress management. The shelves went on with book after book. He could use one of all of these. Snorting to himself, half in sarcastic amusement, he traced his pointer finger down the spine of a spiritual self help book. Spiritual? One brow curved in towards the other in stumped curiosity before a voice laserated the thought that had been forming. Ty tapped his left thigh with his hand, finding no pocket to shelter the appendage in. Tch. He glanced over his shoulder and shook his head, blinking halfway through looking him from head to toe before locking his attention on a new aisle. He knew that look anywhere, the plastered on smile that helped get things done just a little easier. The supposed employee reminded Ty of himself as a teenager...or even his current self. The wolf padded further and picked up two books: one a beginner's guide to playing the violin, and the other a cookbook. Both served his purpose of self improvement: whether he'd used them to impress the alluring Aubrey Teagan or just to have another skill under his belt, he was doing the things he wanted to do and living life to his fullest capacity. He wanted to be better, maybe even different. Maybe it would keep the next woman in his life from cheating, he didn't know. He winced, and flipped his thoughts to wondering if Aubrey would be impressed by a violin serenade and a homecooked meal.   『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: because music books and cook books are within arms reach from one another XD hi, btw
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 5:19 pm
 
After Zach had left her to go great the costumer Freya pulled her selves down covering her arms back up and then she picked up her bags now holding them in her hands instead of letting them rest on her wrists. Never had Freya been self conscious of her scars or any marks, she knew people thought it was weird or unhealthy but she had never understood how it was unhealthy. What Freya found unhealthy was her past drug problem and current alcohol problem. No one ever seemed to worry about the issues though. Freya turned around now facing the large bookcase in front of her, she began to skim threw the books that she originally had been searching threw. Freya heard Zach great the costumer but the costumer did not reply he did quite the opposite and walked to a different isle and began looking for books. Freya had no particular book in mind she was just looking, attempting to occupy her time and thoughts.
Location|| The book store
Balance|| $850.00
Outfit|| Cold day outfit
OOC|| Hi^^
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:11 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Zach watched as the male looked over at Zach, then continued on his way, making Zach feel slightly irritated. It was completely rude to brush someone off who was here to help, but Zach just clenched his jaw and kept his face from moving as he just nodded slightly, murmuring something in Korean. Zach stood for a second longer as he watched what the male was doing. So he was interested in music and cooking? Interesting. Zach was mildly intrigued as to what the man was going to chose. Zach knew how to play the violin. He loved to play, every moment he had he would play. Before Zach knew what his body had made him do, he had strode over and nodded at the books he held, ❝The beginner's guide, in my honest opinion, makes everything sound so complicated when it really isn't.❞ Zach took yet another moment to recollect his thought, then rubbed the back of his head and sighed, ❝Sorry I didn't mean to blurt that out. But it honestly does. It's easier to learn it with a human instructor...❞
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:58 pm
✗ Zach, Freya ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese stole a glace at Freya between gaps in the books, holding his own under his arm and reading the book spines so she wouldn't sense his gaze. He supposed he was being especially observant today, but he also had a lot of commentary going through his mind that really wasn't necessarily appropriate. And holy ***- the guy was still following him! Ty cocked his head, blinking at the other male before sliding up his book for inspection. No recommendation on the beginner's guide, well that sucked. The wolf frowned, but only his eyes were visible to the employee from the angle Ty held the book. Ty was a book worm, maybe it wouldn't be as hard for him as it was for everyone else. Tentatively, he opened to a random page and read about half of it. Of course it wouldn't make sense right smack in the middle of the instructions! Navy orbs burned onto Zach with a hint of his teenage wary distrust. "I can't imagine you know someone who can give me pointers? Or maybe you have a better book to suggest." After all, Ty didn't imagine this guy was telling him the book was no good just to lose the sell, it was the opposite of what he should want. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: *cat calls @ Freya* Jk! Did ja get the pun? Cat calls from a wolf! XD I'm sorry, that was terrible XD
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 7:36 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Zach shrugged at the males question. He didn't know anyone here, in this town anywhere, that was good at violin. Zach stood there for a moment, lost in thought as he gave no sign of any emotion. Then suddenly his gaze returned from a distant one as he watched the male again, ❝Honestly I have no idea if anyone in this town, besides myself, could play the violin. I just recently moved here, so I'm not extremely helpful on that subject. Why are you trying to learn the violin?❞ Though Zach hadn't helped the man with a perfect answer, he still felt the need to know why he wanted to learn the beautiful instruments. In fact it was the sound of the strings that had made Zach interested in the first place. He hadn't known the person playing it that night, but whoever s/he was, had changed the mans life. Zach pondered upon the possibility of helping the male. He was willing to try and learn, and if it was for some stupid reason, it hadn't mattered. Zach was still willing to teach him if he wanted to learn. Reason or not.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 7:41 pm
Freya heard the two men start to talk, they seemed to be talking about some book but Freya was not paying enough attention to know what book the two were discussing. After choosing a random book Freya walked off to find a place to sit, soon she found a comfy looking chair and walked over to it. Freya set her bags carefully on the ground near the chair and them took off her coat revealing the plaid shirt underneath and then placing it on the chair. After all of that Freya sat on the chair in a strange way, she sat on the chair Indian style, then Freya opened the book up to a random page, the book was a DIY craft book so it did not matter much if she skipped around the pages. The one DIY she was currently looking at was cute little pipe cleaner and paper flowers, then she flipped to find a mason jar craft. Maybe she would end up buying the book in order to have all the cute little crafts on hand so she would never be bored!
Location|| The book store
Balance|| $850.00
Outfit|| Cold day outfit
OOC|| I got it xD
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 1:48 pm
✗ Zach, Freya ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ So he was shooting down the book without an alternative suggestion after all. Tyrese hid a frown before using the side of his thumb to wipe it away. Well, it left him out to dry in terms of experimentation with the instrument. "Why? It's- Let's just say I'm expanding my horizons. Besides, I like how it sounds." He could always hear passion over the violin, he felt. It pricked his heart each time, well, when he listened to music anyway. He wondered if it could do the same to the person he wanted to reach out to. Cocking his head, he studied the employee again. "I'm...going to put this back now. Maybe pick out a new one." He slipped past the other male, going back to where he grabbed the book. "So you yourself know the violin? If you look at any of these, what do you suppose is my best option? Or should I just hire an instructor?" Because this guy had to be goating for something, right? If he wasn't trying to sell books after all. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: it was still terrible XD
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 8:56 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❝Yes I agree with you. Stringed instruments tend to give off beautiful sounds.❞ Zach sighed peacefully as he shook his head of the wandering thoughts that seemed to wander from the deep of his mind. A collective while seemed to pass as Zach watched the male walk by. For a moment the silverette seemed to get slightly annoyed, but then again he seemed like that creepy worker who'd follow costumers around, making sure no one stole anything while having the dashing looks of a *****. Zach hated this feeling, even if it was by accident. Zach turned and looked over to Freya, sitting Indian style in a chair. Yeah she was slightly strange, but it oddly comforted Zach, making him feel like he was slightly normal. Didn't normal people have weird friends? Maybe... But Zach digressed as he shook his silver locks again and turned toward's the other male and watched for two moment's : One to properly answer his question, and the other to just admire him a bit more. The male seemed to be an interesting character. Somehow, for some reason, this male seemed to entice Zach. His eyes wandered over his body, going slow, taking in all details he could. Zach couldn't help it. He's been single when he popped out of his mother. The mans body though. It just brought him in.
Within a few more seconds Zach shook his head and narrowed his eyes, then looked to the side to calm his heart rate. Was it getting this fast? This was weird, even for Zach. Within this small amount of time he was getting nervous. Heart beating fast, sweaty palms. Where these normal signs? Yes they must be, which meant Zach must be falling for this man in this short amount of time. He sounded like a school girl if he where to be honest. This made his mind chuckle as he just rolled his eyes, then it brought back after he figured it was enough silence. With a slight glance back at Freya, making sure she was still there and doing alright, he looked back at the male and fully walked over, keeping a good space between him and the customer, the looked at the rows of books in front of him. Zach shook his head, he was so far ahead that these books where nothing but cutting paper, ❝If I must be honest, then none to hold the standards of the current time. Asking my opinion wouldn't work well, I'm farther ahead than these books that I'm teaching myself better ways then the ones listed. It'd be better to hire someone who knows what they are doing. A regular music teacher you see in the job section won't cut it. They know the basic's, and have probably only been to contests for local area's. If you to get a professional, then I'd look up their musical carer. The only reason for me playing the violin in the first place was because of this man or female playing in the middle of the night. The sound was a soothing, yet saddening sound. This person had been hurt in more ways then one, and you could tell from the playing. I believe in the stringed instrument's to say the least.❞ Zach had sighed once and turned back toward's the male, looking dead in his eyes as he locked gazes, ❝Sorry for my rambling, I tend to wander into my own thought's without knowing. I probably just bored you with my own boring story. But if your really serious about the violin, then I'll be willing to teach you. Of course if you'd rather just leave it up to the books to show you the way, then go ahead. But the strings show your emotion that is placed through the bow that you control. A sour note means, in short, a sour feeling.❞
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 4:05 pm
✗ Zach, Freya ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Okay, this was the third time Zach approached him in the last ten minutes! Ty felt the first spark of irritation, like a match being held to the forefront of his ribcage. Persistent! Was this apart of his job training or something? The wolf glanced at the brunette in the arm chair, hoping in part that she could get her friend or whatever to back off a little. However, Ty locked his jaw and held his tongue, squatting down to look at the books on the lower shelves. Fine, he wouldn't buy any music books. Standing up straight, he gave the employee a reason to follow him, by motioning to the check out line. "I have three other books on hold under the name Tyrese Havens. Would you mind? I'm ready to check out." He said it with a surprisingly pleasant tone as he walked over to the counter and placed his cook book down. Certainly, if he asked this guy for help, he would make sure Sela was no where around him. Otherwise, Tyrese didn't want to twiddle his thumbs, he'd rather hire the store clerk and hopefully learn that much faster. "I can pay you to give me lessons three days out of the week. If you don't mind giving me your number, then I'll contact you once I'm ready." He offered, taking out his wallet and placing his card down in the mean time. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 11:33 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Zach nodded relunctantly as he walked into the back to get the males books. He figured that Zach had just creeped him out more then normal, and he was ready to leave. Honestly he would too, but something compelled him to stay and talk to the male. Zach hadn't known why, it was just a feeling. Shaking that thought off, Zach took the three requested books out and went to the front to check the male's items out. After scanning and giving him the total quickly Zach shakes his silver tresses and gives a breathy chuckle, ❝No need to... Your reasoning to learn the violin was the same as mine. I'll teach you for free. I have time to kill anyway.❞ Zach wasn't lying, he did have to much time on his hands. He wasn't exactly Mr. Popular around these part's, but it's not like he was completely alone. He had Taemin, and he had his music. But he would agree that human company was long over due, which was probably the reason as to why Zach felt compelled to speak to the man, as well as Freya at the library. Zach listened to the last request and nodded, taking out a clean piece of paper and a pen, then wrote his number neatly with his name on the top, ❝I hope this will do. I'll see you soon then.❞ Zach bowed respectfully, his cultures custom getting to him once more, then nodded over at the male, whom he still hadn't learned the name of. All was well, he'll learn it at a later date.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:49 am
Now Freya was up out of her chair looking threw all of the DIY books that that book store had, she loved how simple and cut the crafts were. She now had three of the books in her hand many of various types one was entirely focused on how to make little paper flowers. Soon she returned back to her seat in the same odd way as she had before. Freya went back to skimming threw the books weeding out which ones to buy, she decided to buy two of the four she had picked out. The flower book was one she chose to buy the other was just random things she could make. Freya returned the other two to the shelf and area they belonged, grabbed her bags and then went to the register where Zach and the other customer were at, she stood patently and waited for the two to be done talking.
Location|| The book store
Balance|| $850.00
Outfit|| Cold day outfit
OOC|| Lmao xD
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:33 pm
✗ Zach, Freya ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese stretched his upper half on the counter space, his arms folded to cushion his chin. He waited for Zach to come back with his books, staring out the window and seeing the sun down. Now he inadvertently hadn't managed to keep his word, Sela would be upset. He sighed at the glass, turning his gaze to the employee's face and reaching into his back pocket for his wallet. Pushing his credit card and his id forward, he grunted as he refolded his arm and put his wallet away once his things were paid for. He stared at the male until a bag was presented to him, taking the bag and slowly straightening his back. "Thanks, I'll be in touch." He glanced at the brunette as she approached the line, sneaking in a small smile at the male before leaving. [EXIT] 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 2:08 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❝Have a nice day.❞ Zach responded lowly as he watched the male walk out. He found himself staring at the door for a few extra moment's before turning to Freya and her books. With a light chuckle Zach began taking her books and scanning them, ❝I didn't know you where into crafts.❞ Zach commented as he pulled out a small bag and placed the objects onto the bag, but stopped as he looked back down at the females wrists, then pulled the bag back with him. He didn't want Freya to carry anymore books with her, seeing as she was holding the rest with her, which he was going to take care of in a minute. He told Freya the amount and quickly took her money to pay off the book's. With a small pause, Zach looked up at Freya and watched her for one small moment, ❝I would like to make it up to you when we first met. I would like to treat you to lunch. Where ever you would like Freya.❞ Zach still had his grip onto the bag as he walked around to take the other bags from the women, ❝I would like you to not carry these.❞ Zach had to be a gentleman sometimes, even if he never really valued other's opinions on how Zach worked. Freya had caught his attention and will continue to catch his attention as long as he still hasn't figured her out.
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ┏┏ Daily Days: Listening to : LuciferAge: Twenty and kicking Occupation:Bookworms Sales Associate~ Place of Residency: 1413 Ombre Housing District With: Freya Where: Work Clothing Style: Current Clothing Option and glassesThoughts: Might as well leave┘┘ Once Only Camus! :
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 2:50 am
xxxx{ ② ωєєк тιмє sкιρ }
→ мσиםαч, иσvємвєя ⑳тн ←
םαч ① σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ④③ ◦
( ① мσитн, ⑫ םαчs )
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