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 Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 8:38 pm
Have to what? What yo' gon' do? Nyeh? What yo' want fo' work, cher?
*Finishes off three glasses for another customer before getting himself a bottle of water and leaning against the bar to talk to Drey for a moment as he drank his water.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 8:55 pm
Drey blew the smoke out of the corner of his mouth, eyes squinted slightly at Georgie.
"Have to try to get a job in a wizarding town, stocking or something. Don't have any ID, so I can't find s**t around here that isn't... extremely distasteful to me." He figured the guy had to know about magic, with Reg and whatever s**t went on around him. If not he'd just play it off as being drunk, or pretend to be high.
"Just want a job so I don't have to steal the s**t I need anymore. I don't like stealing." Still had to pay back that ******** couch. Maybe. "Be nice to buy food with money I earned by bagging groceries or... or dressed up as some sort of stupid mascot outside a store instead of money I earned sucking some guy off in an alley or selling drugs."
He was too good for that s**t. "Too pretty for that kind of s**t, you know?" The corner of Drey's mouth twitched upwards slightly, somewhat sardonically. ******** it was nice to have someone to talk to, nice guy too. He hated the quiet, hated being so lonely. 'sides, maybe he could help him with his job problem, knew someone who'd take him and not pass him over just because he could speak English and knew what a fair paycheck was.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 11:32 pm
Josh listened to Reg, not sure how to really think or respond to the whole situation. He had the idea in his head like he had really messed up, even though he knew he played fine. His nerves didn't want to let him swallow the feeling down, and his mind felt gunked up with it.
Josh opened and closed his mouth, stood up with his guitar just hanging by its straps. He almost knocked his own mic over but caught it before it could tumble. Thankful that it didn't make one of those horrible loud noises they tended to make when they were jostled around for whatever reason.
He knew Reg liked him, at least a little bit, and he knew he could play guitar. Josh grinned a bit, holding the mic up to his mouth. "Uhmmmm so do I just get off the stage now then, eh? Or you got some more baffling words to throw at me in front of the whole place?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 12:02 am
*Snorts and rolls his eyes*
Bring your stupid arse over here and sit pretty, baby. *Smirks, enjoying the laugh around the room, flashing a grin at Josh to show it was all in play and not malicious.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:56 am
He put the guitar back in the case, taking a deep breath. He was relieved to be walking away from the spotlight and the mic for the time being. He would loosen up; he knew it. He always wanted to play in a band, and to be with the Coversluts, well. His next performance would be better.
Josh went back to sit with everyone, letting out a deep breath and setting the guitar case down on the floor. He clawed his fingers through his mohawk, grinning now.
"So is any one else going to be showing us their boobs... I mean, auditioning today?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 9:02 am
Supposedly, London's gonna show up. Not your professor Sol, L's more with having a p***s and a lack of control.
He ******** up his old band, on account of he can't keep his d**k in his pants. ******** all their birds and so they left him in the dust.
Won't have that problem here, he can be a little unmedicated nympho in the 'Sluts. Open relationships or bein' gay is sorta our thing. *Snorts*
If the p***k makes it on time, wouldn't surprise me if he got distracted.
Babblin' again. ********, feel chattier than ********' Lav right now... *Sighs and rubs at his temple, very much wishing for something to calm his nerves and make him a little less flighty.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 9:10 am
*Glances at Reg, her lips forming a thin line of annoyance* Lo's single and doesn't ******** around. Ana and me are monogamous. *Raises eyebrows* So it's just you and Lav-Lav to keep him on a leash.
I like Josh better in that category. If he misbehaves, we can just call his fox-ears and tattle. *Smirks*
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 9:17 am
*Arches an eyebrow, looking at Alicia*
So now we are hafing to be on leashes in de Coversluts?
Das news to me.
I forgot that being single meant I coul' not jus' tell someone no if they try to blow me.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 9:26 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 9:37 am
You can't tell London no?
Really?
Oh, ******** you. You're just still upset that when you told him no that last time we saw him he said fine and got his d**k sucked by Lav not five minutes after.
It's a chemical imbalance in his ********' brain, not him bein' a pig like Ana ********' smack a b***h if he gets out of line.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 9:33 am
Josh listened to this whole conversation with a very amused expression on his face. He looked over to Godfrey, lifting a brow. "I don't think I'm on a leash.... am I?"
Josh thought about it for a moment, then nodded. "Huh, guess I am. A long one though." Josh looked from Reg to Godfrey. Then he looked back out at the club, some of the crowd watching the small drama, most going back to their drinking and small groups of conversation.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 12:09 pm
*Comes up behind Reg, leaning down so his mouth is against his ear, draping his arms around his neck*
Why do you always gotta talk about me, huh? *Wrenches Reg up, hauling the other into a tight hug*
S'because you're the only one that loves me.
*Drops Reg, looking around*
Where's Lav? ^__^
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Godfrey Potter-Lockhart Crew
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:20 pm
Godfrey listened to everything with a mix between amusement and embarrassment. He wasn't really around people who talked like this very often. Or at all.
"You're on a leash only so much as if you suck someone else off without me there I'm going to punch you in the face." Godfrey said very matter of fact. He looked up at London when he arrived, eyes focusing on his hawk before a big grin spread across his face.
"His hawk's bigger than yours, Josh." Godfrey turned the grin on his boyfriend, crossing his arms over his chest.
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:49 pm
Looks at London, grinning a bit. You couldn't help but grin, like London had an air about him. Though it was apparent he didn't have that affect on everyone at the table.
Shoves at Godfrey, frowning a bit. "S'not really, just got more uhm, height to it... it looks bigger because he doesn't got hair around it and all..."
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Godfrey Potter-Lockhart Crew
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 1:02 pm
Godfrey uncrossed his arms and punched Josh on the thigh, still grinning.
"Naw, if you shaved yours would still look smaller." He taunted, feeling delightfully childish at the innuendo, even though making innuendo comparisons between his boyfriend's hawk and other parts probably wasn't the best thing to do when he was at a nervewracking audition in what was probably one of the most important days of his life.
Just to show he was only kidding, Godfrey reached up and fluffed up Josh's hawk, which was a little droopy due to sweat and the heat in the club. He ran his fingers through Josh's hair behind his ears, scratching lightly at his scalp.
"That's better, you were just a bit droopy." He couldn't help but add the last part.
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