|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 11:38 pm
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in  XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
Ok. That was a little weird.. But Michael tried to be smooth, keep walking like nothing happened, like he hadn't just tripped over himself. Yeah. And then she confused him again. Wait a minute.... He thought for a moment. Oooooh. She was talking about the wrong ex, no doubt. "Wait... Heather? At least we're still friends, I meant Alisha, who I dated for like a month before getting scared and ran for my sanity" that was a little exaggerated perhaps but still. He found himself smiling though, even as he said that, from her own comment, misunderstanding or no.
But apparently he hadn't said the right thing, when he had gone back to talking about her. Because it didn't seem to help, at all. "What?" he said, looking down at her again, trying no to trip over himself this time.
"I do mean it. Your beautiful, nice, fun too- What's not to like?" He looked away again after saying it, realizing what he just said. Well... It was true... Honest compliment too, so it didn't sound weird coming from him, did it? Even after she just said she liked someone? Did it matter?
Rose went on though, and then Mike found himself speaking without giving a first thought about it. "Sounds good. You know, if Julia and Reese hookup, we might be seeing a lot more of each other. I think I'll like that, and uh, you can get a chance to show me how annoying you are." He looked down at her with a grin, after adding the teasing part, but then away again really quick, noticing how closely they were walking together.
How far before they got to her place? Did he care? But ti was kind of cold too... And Rose looked cold. "Are you cold?"
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 9:57 pm
 Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do Her blush could not have been more obvious. How embarassing to confuse girls! "Oh right. Geez. I'm horrible at keeping tabs on the girls you've dated. Sorry." She muttered softly. His smile made her smile and she caught herself before laughing lightly, "She could not have been that bad. I mean she was pretty right?" Rose asked as she put an emphasis on "that."
They locked gazes again and she chuckled to hide the way her cheeks had blazed with color again, this time a lighter shade enhancing the color in her eyes.
"See? And then you ask why Alisha was so crazy about you. You know what to say and when to say it. That's an admirable trait." Winking she smiled to herself and continued to walk before looking around. "I think we passed my house. Haha. Aren't we a pair of geniuses?" Yeah, she knew they had passed it. She had seen it pass by. But she had wanted to keep talking, was that a crime?
"Score! If they hookup we should leave them to spend more time alone, wink wink. We could go out for cookies. I love a good cookie." She chuckled and nodded to his cold question. She was actually freezing but she could hold it. Her house wasn't too far after all.. Something you areAnd something you give away.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 12:38 am
 I know that we'll have a ball If we get down and go out and just lose it all I feel stressed out I wanna let it go Lets go way out spaced out And losing all control
Reese's clothes clung to his body, and walking home looking like this would be quite something.
He smiled at her reply. Right answer. Gold star. A+++
"I'll see you later then Cappie." he said, leaning in a snag a quick peck on the lips. He grinned and started to walk away, backwards towards the gate, then remembered the cameras. Shite.
He started to climb up the back gate, making sure he was behind the cameras. He jumped down from the top to the ground on the other side and turned around to look at Jules through the dark railings.
This was how everyone wanted it.. Him on one side, her on the other.
-R e e s e J a m e s M o n t a g u e
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 1:38 pm
JuliaLeilaniCapulet  Julia watched as he left. She had forgotten about the cameras, and was very thankful that he had not. But once she couldn't see his shadow moving in the darkness anymore she proceeded to lift herself out of the tub and grab a towel nearby.
She wrapped the pink fabric around her body tightly then headed inside through the door that lead into the kitchen. And she was not the only one to nearly scream until her lungs busted.
"Miranda dear, when did you get in?" "Sweetheart, I've been here all night. Though, I've been in the basement cleaning up for your fathers dinner party coming up. Have you been outside? Its near freezing." "Oh, I was uhm.. in the hot tub mostly. I'm fine." Her teeth were chattering a bit, but she wasn't too cold. "Were you alone?" Julia's eyes bugged a bit, she managed not to trip over her words too badly when she replied, "Uh huh."
"Oh, how was the dance?" "Wonderful. Had a great time. When Tristan gets home.. just tell him that I went to bed if he asks." And with that she trampled up the stairs.
That. Was. Too. Close. Not that Miranda would really care. But The fact that someone would know the secret she now harbored.
She was falling in love with Reese Montague after only spending one night with him.
Pretty baby, don't you leave me. I have been saving smiles for you..
|
 |
 |
|
|
samanthaualani Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 11:46 pm
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in  XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
Michael smiled even more when what he said had caused her to blush. It was cute. "It's ok, I only dated her for a month" he said, with a little chuckle. "Your not a very good stalker though, I must say." Hey, she DID say she was keeping tabs, horrible at it or no.
Then he shrugged though, "Yeah, so?" he said, about her being pretty. She was.... but that... was not... worth it...
Mike hadn't missed it when her cheeks colored again, nor the way it lit up her eyes. Beautiful.... He cleared his throat.
"Thanks..." he murmured, a little distractedly. Oh yeah, she was definitely cold. He really should have noticed sooner, but since he rarely got cold, he rarely noticed that kind of thing.
Immediately, he took his coat off, and put it around Rose, but then he also put his arm around her... Ya know... Cause he was warm... Yeah.
"Oh did we? Well, considering I don't know where you live, that's hardly my fault" he said, sticking his tongue out at her, trying not to act awkward after the whole coat-arm thing.
He turned them around though, and then said, "Cookies? Sounds like a plan..... Wanna get... cookies.... tomorrow....?" he asked, somewhat slowly, looking ahead of them now. Although, he still didn't know where her house was.
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 2:00 am
 I know that we'll have a ball If we get down and go out and just lose it all I feel stressed out I wanna let it go Lets go way out spaced out And losing all control
The walk home for Reese was, in a word, freezing. But totally worth it.
With his jacket thrown across his shoulder, and hands in pockets, he laughed aloud in disbelief as he walked through the near empty streets, as he reminded himself that he had just spent most of the night with a Capulet. and of all of them, Julie Capulet.
Damn.. he could just picture Michael's face.
Speaking of the devil. he had lost him at some point during the dance. He wondered how he was.
hey man. where you at? have a good night? R
After what felt like forever walking, the Montague mansion turned up in his sights at the end of the street. After getting buzzed in by their security guard he made his way up to the house and walked in, hoping to avoid an interrogation from the Momma Monty.
No such luck.
''Reese James. Where have you been?'' Mrs Montague piped up, clicking her hells from the kitchen to the hallway, her hands on her hips. ''Uhm..The dance?'' Reese answered, raising his eyebrow a little and begining to make a retreat up the stairs. ''Why are you all wet?'' She asked, attempting authority in her voice. ''It rained.'' he replied, before disappearing up the stairs in and into his room with a smirk on his face.
-R e e s e J a m e s M o n t a g u e
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 9:56 pm
 Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do "A month is enough for a girl to get emotionally attached. Well..I think it is?" She thought about that. How the hell would she know? Rose wasn't one for relationships. Correction! Not yet. "I agree. My stalking skills are terrible. Don't you fret Michael. I'll get better from the comfort of my own chair outside your window." She could tease too! "Well isn't pretty nice? Or did you actually want a smart girl?" Rose asked with a teasing grin.
Startled by his sudden gesture she welcomed the warmness and well, his arm too. Welllll... more his arm than the jacket. "Thanks." She added as she nuzzled into his arm no longer as cold as before though she felt bad for taking his jacket while simultaneously noting that by having him hold onto her they were both warming each other up. Yay, no more guilt!
"Not my fault either. You're too distracting." She teased before turning around with him and walking.
Slowly, very slowly, Michael asked her out the next day. For cookies! Smiling she responded, "Yum. Cookies and Michael. I might be a better stalker than you thought. I'm getting my stalkee to come to me," with a teasing remark despite her heart beat speeding up.
Her house came up in view and she sighed. Home. "That's it right over there." She pointed at a large home, just comfortable enough to call home but large enough to dub prestigious. Something you areAnd something you give away.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 4:09 pm
 I know that we'll have a ball If we get down and go out and just lose it all I feel stressed out I wanna let it go Lets go way out spaced out And losing all control
Reese took off his wet clothes and dropped them in a pile in the corner of his en suite bathroom. Changing into a clean and not to mention, dry pair of boxers he quickly brushed his teeth and ran a towel roughly through his hair.
Walking back into his room, he dropped down comfortably onto the king sized bed and grabbed his phone from the side table.
Damnit.
He was already feeling the start of the obsession phone checking thing coming along. Maybe he should've taken her number too, instead of just being stuck with waiting on her to message him.
For someone who shared their blood with Tristan, she was remarkably likable. And not to mention spectacularly beautiful. He couldn't figure out how he never noticed her at school. They'd been there long enough. Mind you, the majority of his high school life was spent wasted on hopelessly attempting to go after Rosemary.
All he could think about now was what Julia had done the past couple of years. Was she a straight A or constant flunker..? Did she have plans for college? Did she have a job?
Who was this girl, apart from the Capulet jem?
Well, he could only hope to find out.
-R e e s e J a m e s M o n t a g u e
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 10:12 pm
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in  XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
Michael thought for a moment. "Yeah well... It only took a couple of weeks before she suddenly seemed to think I was sleeping with every girl that smiled, waved, or walked past me... The paranoia gets old fast."
See? Psycho.
Back on to less depressing things... Mike grinned, oh was he now? "Um, I'm sorry? Can't quite help that though you know."
Oh! That was a yes wasn't it? And then his phone buzzed... but only once, meaning it as a text. He'd check it later.
And before he said anything else he saw the house she pointed to. Nice. "Hmmm... not into the mansions so much?" he asked teasingly, considering that he knew the cappies had one, and he'd been to the monties, and even his parents had what was a little less elaborate, but could still be dubbed a mansion. Then added "Beats my apartment though." And really, he rather liked this house in comparison to the other four. Less... daunting than the mansions, and a hell of a lot nicer than his crappy apartment.
He stopped walking at the path that lead down the front yard to the door. "Sooooo, if cookies are the bait... what's the trap?" he asked, looking down at her again with mock curiosity. He had also turned them a little bit so that he was facing her a little more, rather than them side by side, though he still had some kind of loose hold on her.
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 10:49 am
 Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do "She was a jealous cookie. I would've been annoyed quick too. Although I have no idea what that feels like." Rose added awkwardly before shuffling along.
Looming above them was her home, slightly smaller than most of the prestigious families but she didn't mind. It was home after all!
"I like big houses as much as the next girl but with so much room and few people it can grow to be more eerie than pretty." Stopping right in front of the house Rose lifted her eyes to lock with his.
"You'll find out when we get the cookies." She winked and slowly shrugged out of the jacket.
"Thanks again for walking me home. I didn't mean to make you walk that extra block, but.. it was nice. Although technically it was your fault for distracting me." Smiling she handed over the jacket feeling the instant cold. "See you tomorrow?" She asked not really moving away from him just yet. Something you areAnd something you give away.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
samanthaualani Vice Captain
|
Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 2:59 pm
JuliaLeilaniCapulet  Julia plopped down on her bed and landed on something hard. "Owwww..." She arched her back and reached her hand behind herself, fishing around for whatever had hurt her.
When she pulled out her phone she smiled and flipped it open. She started to type out a text message to the Montague who had just recently left her house but she paused and shut her phone, plugged it in the charger and laid back to relax.
As much as she wanted to talk to him right now, she wasn't going to sound desperate by texting him five seconds after she had seen him. Oh no, playing hard to get was something that could be applied here.
And later she heard her door opening and found Tristan peeking in. "Is it safe?" "You're disgusting." She laughed, oh yeah. Still awake. "Where'd you run off to after the dance?" Tristan made his way into her room, sat down on the chair and looked over at her, protectivly. "I didn't feel all that great, so I came home." That wasn't a total lie. "Oh, did you at least have fun? That Montie didn't ruin your night did he? I heard you two were together for a while.." "Tristan don't be stupid. I only danced with him because Rose needed a break from him. He was suffocating her and she wasn't interested." "Oh," "Can you go now?" She wasn't having him ruin her amazing night with his mindless rantings about the Montagues.
"Whatever," With that, he left to go to his own room. Normally, Julia and him would talk for hours after a dance or something. Just like siblings/ But tonight, she couldn't share anything with him.
Pretty baby, don't you leave me. I have been saving smiles for you..
[ sooo since you two are almost home too. im thinking time skip soon? andddd.. since its a 2x2 now.. any ideas for drama and such are appreciated(= ]
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:51 pm
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in  XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
"A little bit" Michael agreed, though that was quite the understatement. Ok, so the biggest reason he went out with her is because she was hot, but she had seemed sweet at first too! So he was guilty of a little shallowness, but it's not like he had had anyone else in mind at the time.
Couldn't someone have both looks and personality? He looked down at Rose. Maybe... "Ha, I knew the feeling when I still lived with my parents, sister was moved out, so three people don't really make up a comfy living in a mansion."
He was still looking at her as he said it, and then as she spoke, while taking his jacket off... "Don't worry about it... I didn't mind... It was a nice walk."
So she didn't move other than handing him the jacket, which he just took in his hand, not putting it on yet. "Yeah, so wanna give me your number, so we can plan our cookie run?" he asked, all so nonchalant. For some reason he was still in denial about thinking of this as a date, probably because it was kind of weird that this was Rose, the girl his best friend had been crushing on for forever... but he was really liking this... And it was totally a date, call it that or not, duh.
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 10:25 pm
 Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do She didn't resume to talk about his ex anymore. She just wasn't that curious, okay so that was a lie but she didn't want to pressure him. Maybe later. Yeah.. later!
"Do you live alone now? I bet three people in a large mansion was a tad creepy no?"
They both stood there, probably he didn't know how to leave without her going in side but didn't want to point it out. The prompted her to leave but she stopped when he asked for her number and something, who knows what, tickled her stomache.
Looking him over she walked over and stood less than two feet away from him. Rose smiled sweetly before looking around innocently. Seeing no one around, not even her parents at the window, she pulled him close and discreetly whispered her phone number into his ear. Rose's arms rested on his neck while her breath tickled his ear. Once she was done she released him slowly.
"Good night." Rose let one last sly smile slip onto her lips before she began to walk away - a twinkle in her eye.Something you areAnd something you give away.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 2:51 pm
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in  XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
Michael nodded. "Yes, it used to be my parents, me, and my sister that lived in the mansion. She moved out when she turned 18, and then it was just us. I hated it really. I could never do anything I wanted, and if I tried to, there was always the threat of them taking all my money away."
He shrugged.
"So I took their threat away: moved out and got a job. I stayed with my sister for a while, but now I have my own place... it's just a little apartment though..." Yeah, that probably didn't sound very impressive.
He became more attentive when she got closer, and looked around.. what...? Oh! She leaned really close and whispered her number- which Michael immediately started repeating in his head. He didn't want to forget before he could put it in his phone! Of course, that was a little difficult when her arms were wrapped around his neck, first feeling cold, then warming up....
But then she turned to leave. "Um, night." He said back, watching her, then suddenly remembered he should get his phone out and put her number in. After doing so, she was at the door, so he started walking back himself. It was a ways till he got to his house..
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 9:56 am
 Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do Rose closed the door behind her and smiled. Then her smiled disappeared when she looked around. No parents. Typical. Her father was probably out doing business and her so-called stepmother was out shopping or on another trip to Venice or wherever the hell she went to shop.
Sighing to herself, Rose took off her shoes and walked into the kitchen to get some grub. The cook wasn't there but she managed on her own. Finishing up her cereal (Yeah, cereal at night was the best!) Rose washed her own dishes and walked up the large stairs. In reality she had half-lied to Michael. Her parents owned more than four houses and this was the smallest but it was the most comfortable. Her parents (if you could call that young b--witch a mother) were always away. Either on business or on pleasure cruises meaning they left her alone 99.9% of the time. It wasn't like she minded...well she sort of did. But hey! That's what school was for.
Now in her room Rose collapsed on her bed and felt scratching on her side. Turning over gently she saw her small kitten, Omen meowing up at her. Groaning Rose scooped up the kitten while cooing to it whilst she fetched some food for it. "Hungry baby? I bet." She spoke to it, her only friend at the moment.
When the kitten finished, Rose went upstairs and changed. After sitting comfortably in her pajamas for a moment she let her mind drift to the day. It was more than eventful and Michael had stayed in her mind before a picture of Parker briefly interrupted. Yup, she still liked that rich boy. Not dwelling on the matters she took her kitten and placed her next to her in bed. Rose was tired..more than tired. Exhausted!
Something you areAnd something you give away.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|