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 Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 7:19 pm
This is a RolePlay between
DeersackBatman and me. Please don't post if your not him or me.
Lurkers...do what you do best wink
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 7:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 7:26 pm
   ~Tattoos aren't a waste of skin, they keep memories that pictures can't hold.. Your a waste of time.~▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉⇒ Arching his eyebrows as some random kid that seemed to be a bit older them himself shoved the blue eye'd male out of his way, Jesse turned slightly. He was going to say something, knowing him he would but his aunt told him to just fly though the first day, not get into trouble and try to keep his anger in cheek. So because he loved her he would let it slide, just the once. Continuing down the hall the male let out a long sigh as he let his arm cup his binder as it swung down near his thigh. Today hadn't bee a very good day, since the moment he got dressed tell now. This morning was a disaster, he had woken his drunk father from the couch and he was angry, so they fought, but that was nothing new. Thankfully Jesse had shut the door before the beer bottle hit it, now he was being shoved around by some idiot who thinks he is better then him because he has been here longer.
Making his way down the hall and around the corner in search for his class, the dark haired blue eye'd male filched at a hard bump to his chest. What the heck was that? Finally returning back to reality Jesse noticed he was now on his a**, sitting on the ground with his binder flopped down beside him. Really could this day get any worse! Arching his eyebrows he could feel the knot tighten in his throat, letting his blue eye's glance up to see a hand being placed out for his reach. Arching his eyebrows Jesse's hand slapped against the binder as he picked it up, he shifted away from the female and got up on his own. "Maybe you should try watchin where ya headin eh?" He growled in his thick New York accent, it was clear to say Jesse wasn't always from around here. ⇦▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉~Jesses Tattoos~
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 8:53 pm
Hailey awaited for his hand to come into hers so she could just quickly help him up, apologize, then in all, get the day over with. She narrowed her eyes at the boy as he completely ignored her helping offer then leaveing her a rude enough comment that pushed her into an even more annoyed mood. She crossed her arms showing her annoyance through her expression. I was" She hissed as she raised an eyebrow before sighing. or maybe not..But the least YOU could of done was accept my help and apology!" she said noticing she was raising her voice higher than everyone around her. Maybe it was just her annoyance or anger, but either way none of it really mattered at the moment in her opinion. "Of course you couldn't do that. Your to good for that, huh?" she mumbled glaring at him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 4:42 pm
~Tattoos aren't a waste of skin, they keep memories that pictures can't hold.. Your a waste of time.~▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉⇒ Flinching slightly as the female rose her voice Jesse's eyebrow rose for a second before his face twisted with anger. He could literally feel his body heat up, he didn't like this at all. First she bumped into him because she wasn't watching where she was going and now she was yelling at him for it too? "I don't need your sorry." He said stepping closer to her, glancing down at her Jesse arched his eyebrows. "What the ******** is ya sorry gonna do for me? Maybe if ya would have watched where you were goin then maybe ya wouldn't have to apologize yeah?" Gripping his binder he leaned in. "And don't you eva raise ya voice to me." He growled. Stepping back his blue eye's scanned the girl, shaking his head he walked past her. "I suggest you watch were your goin, don't want to bump into the wrong person." Jesse didn't have time for this, besides he couldn't get in trouble today, he promised his aunt. Heading off down the hall the dark haired boy continued to look for his class, today just wasn't his day. ⇦▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉~Jesses Tattoos~
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 7:27 pm
Haliey gave him hateful looks while she listened to him talk and criticize her. She rolled her eyes and shook her head in disagreement at his words before slightly stepping back when he leaned in to talk down to her more. She turned watching as he walked away and rolled her eyes once more. " 'I'll talk to ya any way I wanna' " She sneered while mocking his accent before she began walking to where ever her class was. She could pretty much tell this would be a long day, and she could only prey she wouldn't have to run into anyone else like the boy. She sighed in aggravation at the thought, then final after her ten minute search she found her class. There really werent that many more places to sit so she decided on the very back with the less amount of people. 'I just wish this day would end already', she thought laying her head down on the desk.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2014 8:17 pm
~Tattoos aren't a waste of skin, they keep memories that pictures can't hold.. Your a waste of time.~▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉⇒ Stopping at the door to his class Jesse let out a deep sigh, for the first time he actually wasn't late, good. Walking though the door the five foot eleven male glanced around the room, there weren't many places to sit, just a couple seats at the back. Walking down the aisle Jesse made his way over to a seat near the back of the class next to a male about his age, a bit taller then him with blond hair and dark brown eye's. Glancing around the room he noticed something that seriously going to ******** up his day. It was the girl from the hallway, she was sitting right there literally a desk away from him. Dropping his head in his arms the boy listened as his new teacher walked into the classroom to greet his students. ⇦▄▄▄▄▄▄▄═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═✘═┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉┉~Jesses Tattoos~
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