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 Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 11:50 pm
 Mike nodded and had a great idea... At times Mike could be a complete a**. He stood next to the bed at Devon's side and in one swift motion picked the young man up bridle style. Technically Devon was older than him, but Mike was not tinny, he was a true man. "Sounds great, lets go." He carried the boy out the door and towards the elevator. "How are you liking it here so far?" He tried to sound casual as he carried the young man like he was a small child.
"I love sleep over, tonight is going to be awesome." He stepped out of the elevator one floor up and walking into the movie room. He set the boy down on the couch. "What do you want to watch sweets?" Mike asked looking over the book case of DVDs.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 12:02 am
Devon's skin pimpled with goosebumps and his clouded eyes widened in surprise. B-but my walking stick, he whined silently as he dangled his arms over Mike's and wished for the ride to soon be over. He didn't quite like it when people would simply carry him around; it gave him less of the opportunity to discover his surroundings to venture off on his own. And when without his walking stick, he knew that he would be helpless.
Deciding to push this desperation out of his thoughts, he felt himself all of a sudden sink into a plush couch, causing a slight chuckle to escape past his lips from the trouble of getting back up again. When he situated himself, Devon replied, "I like listening to Christian Bale's voice, so anything with him in it."
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 12:14 am
"Christian Bale? He's cute... How about Batman then?" He took out the Dark knight from it's case and put it in the machine. The movie started and he sat down beside DEvon and put an arm around him, leaning into him. "Let me know if you need anything hun." He cooed and let the move wash over him. "Bat man's Buter is freaken awesome... I wish mine was that understanding." He laughed and sliped down resting his head on the boy's lap as he watched the film.
Mike held The boy's hand in his as she lay there and closed his eyes trying to conect with the young man. He couldn't know what it was like to be blind but he did like this kid. They would be very close.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 12:28 am
After hearing the comment on Batman's butler, he instantly thought of his chauffeur and was racked with slight sadness. Devon missed him greatly, even if he had just said goodbye to him a few hours ago, but he wouldn't let this get to him, not when he was in the process of gaining a new friend.
He felt a weight on his lap, and in response he placed his thin hand on Mike's head. As he listened to Batman speak to the Joker in one of the last scenes, he caressed Mike's features with his fingers, trying to picture the man's face in his mind. He was taken aback at Mike's straight nose, full lips, and strong jawline, causing a blush to come over his pale cheeks.
"You're quite the handsome man," he stated with a smile as he moved his hand to feel the length of his hair, imagining a smiling face staring up at him from his lap.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:39 am
Elaine Electric Dinosaur  Nathen swam to the side of the pool. He looked at her and got himself out of the pool. He walked over to the hottub and observed the area. 'this place is the s**t.' He thought to himself.Pheebe smiled as he wrapped his arm around her. "Yea, i'm cold." Pheebe admitted. She was still looking at the skyline. She leaned back into him. "so how do you like this place so far?" Pheebe asked Andrew.
"Holy s**t, man. When I was told an institute I didn't think this." she said. She turned to Nathan, "did you?" she asked. She wanted to try out everything right but she knew she wouldn't have anything left to try if she did that.  Comment me?
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 1:22 pm
Mike smiled up at Devon, completely ignoreing the movie now; Batman could wait. He liked complements and he liked feeling helpful. With Devon it seemed that he would get both. He reached a hand up and caressed the boy's face as well, but more for the pleasure of being close rather than the want to know what he looked like. "You are not hard on the eyes yourself sweet cheeks." He chuckled. He was after all surprisingly cute.
Even though Mike liked the idea of dating a blind kid, he was concerned about how they would go about things. How would they go at art shows or... email each other when it was too late to talk. The young man breathed as lightly as he could so that his friend could continue to touch his face. His lips were parted revealing straight white teeth, and minty breath.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 1:51 pm
Nathen smiled at her. "I knew it was going to be exacly like this." he admitted. He wasnt going to some hell hole. Not if he truly wasnt mental. So he helped pick the perfect place for him and pheebs.
((hey, since we have a gay guy and a gay girl and a boy who doesnt care, are we going to do two gay couples? This isnt based on romance, but i dont want anyone feeling left out. I think that would work, if there was a girl who didnt care if she was with boys or girls, other than Jakie.]]
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 3:32 pm
[for the record, Devon is bi >< haha. And yeah, dragonhealer told me in a PM that Mike was made for Devon, literally :]}
A light blush overcame his cheeks at the compliment, his eyes shifting to the side from embarrassment. Devon never got any praise for his looks; therefore, he never even thought about how he looked in the morning. He merely played around with his hair and left it, but to know that he may actually look just as good as the boy he was feeling right now caused him to go back into his shy little shell.
"T-thanks," he meekly stated as he moved his fingers out of Mike's hair and down to his neck. Muscular, too, he noticed as he felt the tight muscles and tendons in his neck, causing his blush to redden.
Devon, liking the feel of a warm palm on his face, pressed harder into it, observing the rough callouses that lied there, letting Devon know that Mike either worked really hard or got into a lot of fights. "I-I hope I'm not being intrusive by, uh, touching you," he commented, realizing that someone else may have snapped or slapped him.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 3:57 pm
 Aislin watched the two guys retreat. "Isn't that sweet?" She said aloud. "I'm not gay, or anything, but I have plenty of friends that are gay, bi, or lesbian." She explained, face falling a little, seeing as she missed them. "Personally, I believe that love is love, it doesn't matter with who, it just is." She smiled at Jackie. "What do you think?" She asked curiously.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:12 pm
At the very least, Lysander was pissed. He was unpacking his suitcases vehemently, hurling clothes and books around his room. The only thing he didn't throw around his room were the more delicate things he actually cared about: laptop, iPod, cellphone, stereo... yes, he had brought his own stereo. It was small, but made up for it's size with sound. He could fill his whole house with noise thanks to the thing. Lysander quickly set it up, then hooked up his iPod and began blaring very, very angry music. He didn't even pay attention to what it was, as long as it was loud, angry, and had a fast rhythm he played it. Lysander finished 'unpacking', then began reluctantly putting things where they were supposed to go. The last two things he put away was a picture of him and his mother, playing at some amusement park somewhere off in the world, back when Lysander was small enough to be picked up. Lysander stared at it for a moment, then quickly placed it inside a drawer on his bedside table. The very last thing he put up was a dartboard on the door, which had a picture in the middle: of his father. Lysander then proceeded to pick up every dart, walk to the opposite side of the room to the dartboard, then hurl the darts with deadly accuracy on his father's picture. Yep, he was pissed.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:23 pm
((The very last thing he put up was a dartboard on the door, which had a picture in the middle: of his father. Lysander then proceeded to pick up every dart, walk to the opposite side of the room to the dartboard, then hurl the darts with deadly accuracy on his father's picture. -Lucifer Moloch
Bold is my favroite quote from this roleplay, ima put that in updates, Lol, sorry. ]]
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:37 pm
Aislin froze when she heard some loud music come from down the hall. "Be back in a bit..." She said to Jackie before turning and heading out the door, to find the source of the noise. Aislin knocked loudly on the noise, hoping to be heard over the loud music.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:51 pm
Lysander just so happened to hear a knock on the door, although it was hard to discern through the relentless beat of whatever and the constant thudding of darts against the door. But, it happened while Lysander was mid-throw, so the dart he threw ended up embedded into the door. Lysander looked down at the rest of the darts. The actual sharp metal point was pretty long. Man, if whoever it was who knocked got blood on the dart... Lysander walked to the door, and ripped the dart out from the door. He checked to make sure the needle wasn't sticky with that familiar red liquid. Nope, it was clean. Good. Lysander opened the door, not caring if there was a great big ol' shiner on his eye. He saw that the offender was a girl, and a pretty good looking one, too. Nice eyes. He wasn't sure if she'd be a good lay or not, but he didn't care. Actually, he was still too pissed to care. Hostile mode was already on, so her fault for stepping into his territory. His British accent came out, laced with anger and hatred. He leaned against the door frame, snarling.
"What do you want, yank?"
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 5:02 pm
Aislin looked up at him, glaring at the unexpected response. "Well, didn't mean to spoil your day." She hissed back. He was actually pretty hot, but obviously was upset. "Now, I know we were all sent here for a reason, and hate someone for sending us here, but grow the **** up." She said smugly, southern accent shining through.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 5:17 pm
Lysander snarled. So she was a smart-a**, huh? Once again, involuntarily, of course, Lysander did a quick little twitch. He didn't even really notice. It was an everyday thing for him now. Lysander gave the girl the finger, sneering.
"Jog on, ya little piss-ant."
Lysander then proceeded to slam the door in the girl's face. He wasn't in a friendly mood, that was obvious at this point. Lysander sprawled himself onto his bed, throwing another dart at the door. This one hit it's mark perfectly, right between the eyes on the picture of the b*****d. Lysander looked around, an idea starting to root. Where was that damn fire alarm...
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