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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 7:12 pm
T.K was still on the roof at around 11am. He had barely noticed that time had passed. Once he finished packing up his gear he starped his guitar onto his back and head to get him something to eat. He still didn't know anyone at the school.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 7:51 pm
   TOP woke up in the morning with a start and rolled over to beat his alarm clock into submission but he'd missed the table by his bed and fell out onto the floor. He groaned and laid there for awhile, looking up at the ceiling as he tried to gather his thoughts. There wasn't much going on up there at all this early in the morning. His eyes closed again and he thought about the events the day before, that never ceased to put a smile on his face. Tae opened his tired eyes and jumped up off of the floor. He jumped in place for a moment, jumping higher and higher each time to get his blood flowing. Once TOP was satisfied with how he felt, he threw his closet open and grabbed a few pieces of clothing. He slipped on his skinny jeans and a blue flannel shirt, it was long sleeved so he didn't need a jacket that day. He looked at the mirror before left his room and frowned, his hair was everywhere and not in a stylish manner at all. TOP grabbed at his comb and quickly ran it through before tossing aside and leaving his room with his cell phone and Ipod in his pockets.
TOP stuck the earbuds into his ear and started playing I Like That by Richard Visson and Static Revenger. His head bobbed to the beat as he made his way to the on-campus cafe to grab something to eat for breakfast and get something for Abby as well. That name never failed to make him smile. God he was lucky....lucky as ever to have met that girl. Tae walked inside the cafe and found one of his own kind, meaning another Asian on campus. They were scarce where they lived and he waved at the guy.
"Early hm?" TOP called aloud, looking at the assortment of "food items" they had for purchase.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:41 pm
Nich laughed. infection had crossed his mind, but he could have cared less, its not as if his lifestyle revolved around taking care of himself.
He was a little un-nerved by how touchy feely she was. he drew away from her a little. he had lead a lonely lifestyle, and at the same time as being by no means shy at all, he was also a little iffy around people.
"Well miss, i would hate to break it to you but my skin is as tough as nails thanks to this damned genetic deficiency i was graced with. Ill be fine. In fact.."
Nich reached down and rubbed his bleeding elbow across the bottom of the boards strewn with gum and dirt.
"I have the utmost faith in my body to take care of itself. You know i should logically be dead right now, at least a couple of times, but that only makes me more than postitive a cut sure as hell aint gonna kill me."
He laughed to show he was in a light-hearted mood. nich was eccentric to an extreme degree, and many people didnt like him because of that fact.
"I do like tha tatoo though, its from my favorite religion. Small talk aside though, my name is Nich, and i am here on a photography scholarship. considering the loose nature of this place im geussing you have your own talents, and i should more than hope a name."
he winked then, perhaps a little too prvocatively, and smiled a crooked smile.
(9man sorry if theres some grammar issues in this one, im rally drunk right now... i know its tuesday, but i dont have class till 10 so its cool wink ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:59 pm
As Releena was finishing up her practicing, she could feel her stomach starting to cramp up. She hadn't eaten sense this morning and even then it wasn't really anything. As she skated one last time around the rink, she went to the wall and took off her skates. She loved the her feet felt lighter after excersing and getting the boots off.
Once she had packed her stuff back into her back, she exited the ice rink not even looking at the two people behing her. Once outside though, she realized how lonely she was. It seemed like everyone was making friends except her. As she looked down at the ground, she walked towards her favorite food shop. On her way there though, she forgot to look where she was going and accidently bumped into someone. "Oh I am so sorry," she said putting her hand out to steady herself as she looked at a guy caring a guitar on his shoulder. "I need to be more careful. Are you ok?" She asked wishing she wasn't so out of it sometimes.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:27 pm
After staggering a little from the bump T.K saw that a cute girl was the one that bumped into him. "I'm fine. Theres no reason to be upset. More importantly are you ok. So whats your name?" He replied to her as he took her hand to help steady her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 8:02 am
 Jeremy Alexander Orion Shen X J. A. O. S. X The Joker An earbud popped out of Jeremy's ear as he made it into the cafeteria. Frowning lightly at the loss of music he heard someone speak, presumably to him. Looking up at the person who spoke, a light smile came over his lips. Asian invasion. He laughed lightly as he moved to look at the food that was offered, next to the one who had spoke.
"More like long, uncomfortable night. I fell asleep in a bean bag chair in my department building. I don't think I've seen you around before. I'm Jeremy." Jeremy gave a light smile and extended his hand, other grabbing for a plate of fruit. Scream Aim Fire from Bullet For My Valentine blasted through Jeremy's headphones, instantly causing the frail man to jump quite suddenly. He wasn't expecting it to come on when it did, so it startled him some.
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S n u g g l e The G e e k
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 2:23 pm
♪Emily♪
Emily could see how he drew a little bit away from her, and removed her hand as she took a few small steps back. It seemed to her that he was being iffly. He was very friendly, easygoing, but also a little...twitchy? Hmm... ah, oh well. She wasn't a very touchy person, she just wanted a better look at the tattoo and cut.
As she saw him rub his elbow against the bottom of the nastiest boards she had ever seen, she couldn't help but shake in disgust. That was nasty! Yes, she did just wipe off his blood onto her jeans, but she was a little germaphobic. The idea of aids just cross her mind, and she was glad as day that all she did was wipe the blood on her jeans. mental note to self-wash your hands!
He seemed rather eccentric to her. The fact that he had favored religions was enough eccentricity for her, for she strongly believed in one religion; non-denominational. Yeah, you could have a favored religion, but that idea just seemed so...odd to her.
Although she had no clue what he was talking about when he mentioned that he should be dead right now, she laughed with him.
Emily smiled when he winked at her. The thought of it being provoctaive to any degree never crossed her mind; she was lighthearted and playful, so it just seemed rather normal to her.
"Well nice to meet you Nich. Photography? Ya' know...my mom attempted that when she was young. Didn't workout for her though," she smiled.
"My name is Emily. I could have talked that way earlier for hours; I'm here on a singing scholarship. My lung capacity is rather large, and not to toot my own horn, but I am a damn good singer."
Emily liked his smile, it made him look masochistic. She gave him one of her best smiles. It was sweet and innocent with a teasing twist. {how old are you if you don't mind me asking? i don't judge. just curious}
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:14 pm
Nich chuckled at her shiver. She was only a girl after all, but she had no idea how he normally acted. In fact he was almost a little afraid to show her, but he tried to live by the philsophy that if someone didnt like how he was then they could ******** off. So he wasnt gonna worry, besides this girl was givin him a good vibe.
"Well then, its good that you did come over here of the conversation woulda been a little one sided. As far as the photography is concerned i dont really understand it, its not a particular passion of mine that ive embraced and mastered im just really good at it for some reason. I used to play alot of video games so my hand eye is good, and my reflexes are inhuman... literally. But ya, i dunno i havent taken many pictured lately."
He pulled the camera from his bag and as he was standing back up he flashed a shot of the end of her smile. It was pretty stealthy, but alot of girls wouldnt let him take their picture very often. This was one of his favorite moves. he had moffled the shutter to be noiseless, and turned the flash off. Not having held the camera to his face it was tough to aim, but it just sorta looked like he picked up a camera.
He tossed it and caught it cooly and then smiled sideways at her.
"I think that shot will turn out quite nicely. Anyways, if you a musician could i ask what type of music you enjoy? Ive seen lots of people with similiar tastes, but i find that serious musicians often have very strnge tastes."
He thought to himself that she seemed cool, he usually like shy girls but change was good, and this girl going toe to toe with his breif wit was alot more entertaining than blushing and giggling.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 6:21 pm
♪Emily♪
Emily wasn't surprised when he took a picture. If that was his thing, she should've known it'd come sooner or later, but she didn't know why he took it the way he did. Was it that many girls that he'd come across not like pictures? That probably was it. Emily, on the other hand, was use to it. Her band is very popular back home, and she'd done alot of gigs all over her home state, so she was use to pictures and 'papparazzi'. It was a good thing she is very photogenic.
"'Inhuman reflexes'? Never heard of that one before," she said sarcastically.
Many guys claimed to have inhuman this, inhuman that. Guys were such show-offs. She gave him a smile to show that she was only joking. Maybe he was serious, maybe he wasn't. Whichever it was, she really didn't care unless he brought it upon himself to explain himself, and he didn't come off to be that kind of guy, which was a good thing.
"Hmm...I love all kinds of music. But my favorite is..." she thought about that. She was great at singing all genres, even foreign music, and she enjoyed it. "You know, I really can't say. It's like asking a mother, 'which of your three children do you favor?'," she said the example question in a different tone, like a guy's voice just to emphasize.
"And if you ever want to take a picture of me, there's no need to be sneaky about it. I'm different than most girls," she said in her normal voice, but it was very understanding.
She was curious as to see what he'd say. Emily didn't want to come off conceided or anything, and she truly wasn't. Sometimes she can be, but at one point in time, everyone gets conceited. She tucked some hair behind her ear, which gave you a clear view of all the piercings on it. There were a few pierces going up the side of her ear, and there were also a few exotic peircings too. All the while, she was still smiling.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 7:29 pm
"You know if i werent so good at reading people i would think you a little full of yourself miss photogenic."
He smiled as he was obviously being sarcastic. This girl was strange in a way he couldnt eplain. Something about her told him there was alot more about her than she was letting on, not because she wanted to keep things secret, but more of a humble reason.
"The inhuman reflexes may seem odd, but its cus i have XYY syndrome. It sounds really glorious because my body produces hormones at triple the rate of a regular male due to having a spare male chromosone. So I heal faster, get sick less, metabolise nutrients quicker, and the inhuman reflexes are because of the excess adrenaline my body makes. It may seem all cool, and thats what i thought when the doctors told me i had it, but they told me it would get worse once i finished puberty and ******** me did it. Im sterile as a mule, cant build muscle mass and get random hormone attacks because my glands cant store the stuff."
He looked down at his hands and forearms for a second and flashed back to all the reckless things he'd done. It was like most teenagers to do that, but most got hurt or something bad enough that they smatened up, thanks to this condition though, Nich never had.
"I studied music for awhile back in my old high school, i gave it up for phtography though. Since then ive discovered alot of music but i think ill always love classis rock the most, something about the 70s was just amazing beyond compare, from the music to the lifestyle. i do my best to live it in this decade, but not alot of people are up to living it with me."
He thought back to the previous night when his friends had all spent the evening sipping at mixed drinks while he was swilling putrid shine out of a bottle. The difference was they remembered what happened.
((Im 19 if your curious, why do you ask?))
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 7:54 pm
♪Emily♪
Emily rasied an eyebrow. Apparently, she was wrong; Nich explained himself. Not like she was used to being right, but it shocked her that she was wrong. An XYY chromsone syndrome? That was different... hormone attacks? What exactly was that supposed to mean? Did he get like, really horny all of a sudden, or something? Hopefully, she'd never have to find out the hard way...
"Extra male chromosomes?" she repeated, making it sound like a question. "Well that's something new... you would've thought I knew that, because my dad is all superior or whatnot in the medical world..." she said that as if it annoyed her. "Anyhow, that's different." Emily wasn't sure if she should ask about the random hormone attacks, so she just didn't.
"Oh, by the way, you're in luck. I just so happen to love the 70s. Well, it doesn't compare to the 80s in my opinion, but still. The 70s just seemed... fun," she added.
Oh yes, how she loved the 80s. Rock n' Roll, Poison... she just loved it all, but the 70s seemed like the funnest. She wasn't sure what it was that made it seem so entertaining, but it did. Now, if she'd try to relive it in this decade, she wasn't sure if she could do that, but she could share her fascination for it with Nich. {idk...just wondered. 19 seems like a reasonable reason to get drunk during the week...i wouldn't know, to be honest}
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 8:42 pm
Releena enjoyed the warmth that radiated from his hand has he helped steady her. She usually wasn't so clumsy but this guy was very good looking. "Thank you," she said. "My name is Releena. I was just coming back from the ice rink," she said even though he could probably tell that seeing as she was caring figure skates and wearing her favorite light blue figure skating dress. "What is your name?" She asked smiling up at him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 3:56 am
"My name is Taro Kismet Sekhmet, but you can call me TK. By the way you wouldn't by any chance join me for a bite to eat would you? My treat." TK replied to Releena.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 5:54 am
Nich scratched at his elbow idly and a few crumbly bits of scab fell off. he had been right about the healing thing. now he would just have to hope that a chunk of gunk that may have been on the ice hadnt healed inside. he was used to it happaning though.
"Ya... yay for DNA, but aside from all that, because it just kinda deppresses me... its good to hear theres someone who thinks at least a little like i do. I was never a big fan of glam and speed metal, but theyre okay. I think id like to live in the 70s more though because no one cared about all the social stigma we have now."
He pulled his shirt down over his head and sighed. This girl was truly one of a kind, he didnt like though the way she was always thinking. he knew she was, it was in her body language. To say he didnt like it was strange, because its not as if he wanted her to stop, he just had trouble keeping upto this girl on the level he understood most people.
Nich had always been a good judge of character, he usually reserved judgement on a person to moments after he met them, but this girl was surprising him a little by little very slowly.
"Ya i cant stand stuff like taking your hat off at dinner, and waiting three days to call after a good date. I just sort of live my life to the best of my logic, and if that includes tuesday morning hangovers, so be it."
((Ya i partied really hard last semester, but this semester im trying to cut back, although im a really early riser by nature so it never really affected my life. If i can function on tuesday why not get drunk on Monday? Plus I'm canadian so its all legal))
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 4:31 pm
Releena smiled at TK. She was just thinking yesterday how lonely she was getting, being in a new school with out any friends. "Yes, I would love to," she said happy to have met someone new. "I was actually just heading in that direction," she said hungry after her mild workout.
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