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 Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 2:27 pm
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Bianca was already at Michael's house.She took a cab to make her life easier.She just wanted to get as far away from Dean as possible while doing this.If she was going to do it right then she didnt want to feel guilty about anything.She knew how this was going to go.He was going to see her,compliment her,invite her inside for a while and then they'd be off on their night.When he opened the door he breathed."Wow...you look amazing" Bianca smiled."Thank you." Bianca made sure to have her phone on hand in case she needed to call anyone.Michael invited Bianca inside and Bianca tried her best to sit down.These dresses werent made for sitting."You know,i didnt think you'd go on a date with me.I thought you had something with that Reynolds guy" Bianca smiled."No,not really.We're just really close.So,what am i in for tonight?" "I was thinking Dinner..maybe dancing?" Bianca's eyes lit up."I love to dance" Michael chuckled."Shall we?' he asked,gesturing towards the door.Bianca nodded,so far so good."We shall"
(Oh god.Bianca's part.Never been on an actual date before,i'm just going to ride with this for a while then only post for Roxy. #Awkwardturtle)
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 2:55 pm
     =============== ☠ =============== ► Dean dropped his arms to his side, a questioning look on his face as he asked, "What if she liked it?" Completely changing the subject. Sam knew what Dean was talking about. Bianca and her 'date.' He didn't know how to help his brother at this time. Sam took a few steps closer to Dean, about a good three meters away from him as he said, "Dean, I'm sure that she will remember what she's doing. I know that she'll stay on task and think of you the whole time. Dean, hell, I know that you want to take the next step." Dean looked over at Sam and took in a deep breath. While he was exhaling, he moved his gaze, the soft nod of his head telling Sam his answer. "Alright. If she believes that much then just let her do her share. You heard her, she's tired of feeling weak."
Dean took in a deep breath again, and then went back to leaning on the wall, his arms crossed.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============    
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 3:07 pm
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Bianca scurried out of the bathroom and casually sat back down at their table.The phone was gone and she looked like she went into the bathroom to powder her nose or something."So,where were we?" she asked,not really remembering what they were talking about in the first place.Even if she was trying her best not too,she still felt guilty about doing this while being with Dean."We were talking about your interest in the unreal" Bianca laughed."Well,they're very real.Wouldnt you say so? You're the boy that cried wolf"
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 3:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 3:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 12:52 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean walked across the street, the night screaming to him to just turn around and stop what he's doing. Bar and nights were not a good combination for him. Well, it was but now that he's with Bianca, bar and night shouldn't be his calling. Dean's hands were shoved into his leather jacket which his father gave to him while Sam was away at Stanford. The breath that he would release would show visible in the cold air in front of him as he walked through the visible air, almost if he was taking a smoke. He tightened his shoulders to where they were close to his ears, giving his ears some warmth but with leather jacket, trying to give his ear warmth wasn't such a good idea. Dean had no idea where he was going but just forward. Anything to get his mind off of Bianca laughing and dancing with some other man. He seemed a bit hopeless at this point. To the point where he was off to go to a bar to forget about what Bianca's doing. What Dean doesn't want to stop and think about is that his drunk side might grab a piece of a**. But bar Dean mode was on, he was just determined to go to a bar and order beer and just sit there. It wasn't long until neon letters above a door said, "Clam's Bar" and arrows leading to the door. Gladly following the arrow, Dean opened the door and the loud talking and blasting music was heard. Not that it bothered Dean but what about the people on the streets? Ah, hell, Dean, just go. Dean obeyed his self mind thought and closed the door behind him, making his way past the grinding bodies and to the bar. A soft exhale escaped his lips as he sat down on the stool, his fingers locking together as he waited a bartender to come.
Sam watched as Roxanne paced back and forth, talking about her sister. Yeah, sure, her sister was out on a date with another guy but can't at least someone have faith in her? Sure, Sam will feel stupid if she doesn't do one simple job right but why is everyone acting like it's the end of the world? So, Bianca is out on a date with another man. She's just getting information. Although, if she came back with nothing and had a great time then it wouldn't really be considered a fake date. It was actually be a date. And Dean, Sam knew, would not be thrilled about that. Hell, Dean is still not thrilled about the thought since he walked off to go find a bar, not inviting anyone. If only Sam could play some emo music when Dean gets back to just match Dean's mood completely. Then a wise a** comment would be let out from Dean's mouth. "Well, I think that she will do her job. And I also think that she's not. But it's like Schrodinger cat. There's a cat in the box but you don't know if it's alive or if it's dead until you open the box."
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 2:36 pm
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Roxanne nodded,she hated this.Not trusting her sister.Sure,this wasnt the first time that Bianca was out with a guy and Roxanne was left home gripping the phone.Roxanne's only hope was that Bianca would be home before the sun comes up.Seriously,that's all she wanted.Roxanne just passed a hand through her hair."Alright,alright" She looked at him with a slight pout."Why did you want to talk about it with Dean?" That was absolutely the worst question at the moment but she wanted to know.
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 5:16 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean was sipping his beer casually, his elbows rested very well on the counter as he just looked at the glass when it touched the wood. There was a lot of women around the bar, some that Dean could chase after. Then again, just because Bianca is undercover doesn't mean that Dean have to do anything rash. "Hey! Reynolds!" he heard behind him, the familiar voice whom he hate. Dean's gaze darked a bit when he picked his head up but he freshened his expression when he turned to find Micheal and Bianca. What he didn't expect to see was Micheal fondly all over Bianca. Dean could feel Micheal's gaze harden when he was saying that they weren't bothering him. Dean didn't look over at Bianca when she said that she didn't expect to see him a bar, but in a clear bitter tone that made a pure, evil smile on Micheal's lips. Dean squinted his eyes at them, especially at Bianca, before just taking another sip of his beer and saying, "Well, I guess there's a lot about me that you don't know." A woman came up to Dean, skinny, her butt and her breasts threatening to pop out and stood by the bar fairly close to him. "Hello there," she said, purring almost. This made Micheal's nose flare since Dean just got a hot girl without saying anything to her. She just walked up to him and decided to snap him in her trap. Dean straightened a bit, looking over at the girl with a small smirk.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 5:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 5:58 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean looked over at Bianca when she skipped off with Micheal, him wrapping an arm around her waist. This made the tension in Dean's stomach to rise. Sure, he was only smirking at a girl where as she was letting a guy touch her, breath down her neck. Dean couldn't help but scoff, knowing that he was done. Don't stress out about her. Dean sighed softly and turned his full attention towards the blonde that came up to him before. Beaming her his signature smile, he said, "Hey there."
"So, are you like a cop or something?" she asked him, tilting her head to the side, her hip poping out. Dean chuckled softly, acting like he was embarrassed that she knew.
"What gave it away?" he asked, basically saying yes.
Putting a hand to his thigh, Dean not making any flinch or backing away, the woman leaned in close to his ear, asking, "So, do you have handcuffs? I think I've been a bad girl," she breathed.
Dean looked down, feeling horrible now. A girl was close to him and she wanted to- Wait. Something caught Dean's eye. Bianca and the man, grinding against each other. This made Dean's blood boil, so he just let out a soft chuckle for the girl. "Have you now?" he asked.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 6:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 6:32 pm
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean chuckled at the female, leaning back to scan her over again. TO get a better look. As he did so, he notice something in the distance, Bianca grinding even more against Micheal. 'Doing any work, Bianca? Or just trying to show the true whore?' Dean bitterly thought, downing another cup of beer. The female couldn't help but be impressed at how fast he just chugged the thing. The burn feeling was stinging Dean's throat for a split second, only to be relaxed after he swallowed air. When he grinned happily, the female bit her lip. Something about Dean was just getting to the girl. She never approaches guys at a bar, only letting the animals fall into her trap. BUt something about this man. His smile, his green eyes. Dean didn't know how the girls was observing her until she stroked one of his arms, smirking happily. "You know," Dean started, taking a glance to the bartender, his finger shoved down towards his cup, meaning that he wanted another before looking back at the girl, "I know a few producers. Yeah, perks of being a cop - no, being a FED." Dean had on a perky smirk, tilting his head to the side.
"You think you're really cute, don't you?" the girl asked, smiling.
Dean pretended to take a moment to think about that question before responding in a beat, "Yes." This made the woman laugh, her pearly white teeth showing.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 7:00 pm
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(You can tell that the guilt got to me.I couldnt do this to them. D: It took TOO LONG.I stepped out of my comfort zone and i'm proud of myself)
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2013 3:41 am
=============== ☠ =============== ► Dean watched as the woman get herself a drink, whiskey by the look of it. That was when she took a sip and set the drink back down on the wooden counter, stirring her straw on the edges of the cup inside while smirking at Dean. "So, you know a producer?" she asked, putting her other hand, back hand at that, and placed it under her chin, resting her elbow on the counter. "Well, I would love to see a producer."
After chuckling slightly, he gushed, "It's going to take a lot but I think I might convince the man. I'll try." The woman knew what he was playing at, knowing where he was going with this.
"Do you need some motivation?" she asked, her hand sliding from his arm up to his shoulder to the back of his neck.
"Maybe some," Dean lied.
The woman happily bit her lip until Bianca walked up, telling him that she was leaving. Just because Micheal wasn't dry humping her at the second didn't mean that Dean knew she was leaving by herself. "See ya," he told her as she walked off. That's when he took a quick glance around the bar and didn't see the douchebag. Spinning back around in his chair, his body was facing his drink rather than the woman. She knew what was going on now. It made even more sense. "Go after her," said the woman, smiling at Dean. Dean looked over at her, his brows furrowed together. "I saw that look. You love her. And you're going to let her slip away? I saw her sweat dropping with a man over there but don't you think she did that because you're over here, drooling?" Dean lowered his gaze, taking everything that she said in. Then he tried to imagine what would happen if he did go after her. Would Bianca just scream at him and call their relationship off? Would she apologize and they would just make up? Dean sighed heavily, taking a look inside his beer bottle. Gone. His second bottle. His furrowed his brows before taking a nod, turning around in his stood seat and getting up. Time didn't take long until Dean felt his feet get swept from underneath him, only because a sudden rush of pain was washed over his left cheek. In the direction of where the door was. Dean fell to the ground, groaning in pain while he heard the woman's voice scream at someone, telling him that he's a d**k and that he's gotta lay off. Everything was a bit hazy. Nothing seemed right. Or to Dean. Anyone could say that he saw stars. He blinked a few times before being able to see his visions clearly, seeing the sight of a grinning Micheal. His face was not someone he wanted to see at the moment. Micheal was the last person in hell Dean wanted to look at in the moment. But, regardless, he rosed to his feet, hearing a bunch of bar guys who wanted to see a fight hold the woman back. He clentched his fists and raised it up beside his head, taking in a quick deep breath before ramming it at Micheal. Micheal grabbed his face in pain, howling slightly. Dean looked at his hand and saw that he had blood on it, mostly bruises on his knuckle bones. It would probably make up for the bruise that he have on his left cheek. Micheal quickly ran to him and threw another punch, Dean almost dodging but just quite out of shock. "I saw the way she was looking at you all night," said Micheal, throwing another punch, grabbing Dean's shirt as he made Dean lean back on the counter. "I saw the way she felt horrible when you were with another girl. And you know what? I know how you feel about her." Dean pushed Micheal off of him and just punched him in the face, before getting the shot to take his other hand at Micheal's stomach. "Bianca's such a good dancer. Only let's see what it's like when we have sex," threatened Micheal. Dean grabbed Micheal's shirt and slammed him against the counter now, raising his fist. Micheal and Dean were panting as it suddenly got quiet - except for the blasting music that was playing 'Sweet Home Alabama' over the speakers - and Dean couldn't do it anymore. He just dropped his fist, let go of Micheal, and made his way through the eager crowd, going outside. Dean loved the feeling of the outside cold air hitting his bruises, everywhere Micheal hit. A little shiner and no biggie. Gotta do it before he gets home though. No way he'd let Sam or Roxanne see it, let alone Bianca.
Occ: Dean suit & Sam suit || Dean Outfit || Sam Outfit ◄ =============== ☠ ===============
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2013 1:09 pm
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