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 Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 1:51 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
"What kind of a macho man do you think I am!... Yeah, cream and sugar. I can't drink the bitter stuff."
Wes winked and glanced at Zeke momentarily then looked back to the road. They were almost to the school and this was were it got dicey. Kid walking in the road and all. He ended up putting the cup down on his friends crotch forcing him to take it or let the hot drink burn him d**k. So that he could put to hands on the wheel and avoid killing anyone.
"Tonight We are going out. I'm starting to go stir crazy."
He said and shuttered. It had been almost a week since they had gone out anywhere. And he just could not stay home this time of year. Or every really.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 2:18 pm
 TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke took the cup of coffee happily, taking a large gulp. Mmm, tasted like pure sugar. Zeke merely grunted in approval to Wes' suggestion of going out. He was too busy drinking coffee. Zeke was tempted to throw in some of the Irish whiskey he had in his flask into the cup, but decided against it. After all, he was pretty sure he was sharing his coffee with Wes. Zeke looked out at the windows at all the students milling about, staying pretty silent, until the car came to a stop in the parking lot. Zeke handed the coffee which had lost half it's contents to Zeke's stomach to Wes before getting out the car. Zeke then proceeded to light up another cigarette. He knew it was a nasty habit, but apparently quite a few girls liked how he looked when he smoked. Zeke had no idea why, they just did.
"Whatever man," Zeke spoke up, "just as long as we don't go back to that one place. I'm trying to avoid Jabba."
The place in which Zeke was referring to was a club that they had gone to, and Zeke took one for the team for Wes' sake. He ended up having to sleep with a 'woman' who was three times his weight while still being a foot shorter than him and looked reminiscent of a worm if it had been forced to grow legs then squashed downward. Thus, he called her Jabba. He remembered he had to drink a whole bottle of tequila and he was still scarred from the experience. He spent the rest of the night scrubbing himself furiously in the shower with any form of soap he could find. It was a night that would haunt him for the rest of his life.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 2:34 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
"Great! It's going to be so fun. You'll have a blast Z."
Wes got out of the car and locked it, then walked around to stand beside his friend.
"You look like an a**. You'd better give that to me."
Z took the cig right from his friend's lip and puffed on it. The smoke made him cough and he took a step back holding the burning stick in his hand and laughing hysterically. He didn't like smoking, but he liked to make fun of Z for it. Personally he didn't get anything out of the buzz that he couldn't get out of a kiss or a night with a lovely lady. Wes held out the cigarette for Zeke to take back.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 2:41 pm
TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke rolled his eyes at Wes' antics, shaking his head. Yes, he understood that he shouldn't smoke. Yes, he realized that he would be ridiculed, especially by Wes. Did that make it any less annoying? Not even a little. Zeke just took the cigarette back, muttering about smart-assery and jackasses. Zeke walked towards the school doors, finishing his cigarette and flicking it out into the street.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 2:55 pm
~TH3 QU33N 0f H3ARTS~
Rosalyn Louise Kilpatrick  The front of the school was filled with people, Rosalyn smiled and beamed at them as she walked through the crowds and greeted everyone. She was a senior, but she was loved by every level. She realized that there were the shadows in the school who hated her. Rose saw Wes and Zeke and just leaned on the wall. One of the untouchable girls int he school. Her dating record held Writers Club President, VP of National Honor Society. Those who were big and powerful int eh school held her attention.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 2:59 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
"You know I love you Z bear."
Wes said when his pal walked away towards the school. Wes followed catching up quickly to trot along side the boy. He shot his friend the same charming smile he gave to the ladies he tried to bed, and put his arm around his shoulders.
"I'm just worried about your health. Don't be a grouch about it with me."
Wes laughed and dropped his arm. He didn't want to look gay after all. That was always at the back of his mind. He had to look nice, friendly charming. Not gay.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 3:16 pm
TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke just smirked and shoved Wes' head away when he wrapped his arm around him. Zeke was about to say something when a wee little girl (at least, compared to him) ran up, shoved something in his hands, and ran away, face glowing red. Zeke just froze, popping up an eyebrow. This was an uncommon act for him. This was more like what was supposed to happen to Wes. Zeke furrowed his eyebrows and looked at what had been shoved in his hands. It was a small little envelope. Zeke's eyebrow rose again, this time looking at Wes. He showed it off with a funny face, as it read 'Zeke Fujiwara' on the front with a little heart above the 'i'. Zeke slowly opened it, amused, and was soon reading a declaration of love from a freshman. Ah, freshman.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 3:39 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
Wes watched the girl run off. Then looked at Z grinning. That had happened to him more than a few times but it hardly ever happened to Zeke.
“She’s cute. And so tinny. Let me read it.”
The boy moved to read the note over his friends shoulder. It was so funny! He couldn’t help but laugh. This girl was adorable.
“Do it bro. She’s a freshman! You hardly every get a freshman that cute…..She’s watching you. Queen snob is watching you, quick you’d better make out with me.”
Wes laughed and patted his friend’s shoulder then glanced at the girl who he was to smart to court himself.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:07 pm
TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke followed Wes' gaze and saw none other than the 'Queen of Hearts', Rosalyn, staring back at him. Zeke just shrugged it off and kept walking. He turned to Wes, eyebrow cocked.
"So, you seriously think I should?" he questioned, "You know, with the freshmeat?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:14 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
Wes shrugged.
"I would. She looked easy. And I like tinny girls. Plus she's a freshman she she probably doesn't have a support group to tell her how bad of a choice giving her Virginity to you would be."
Jay laughed and patted her friend of the back then took the note from his hands reading it again.
"Yeah... I'd be with her for about about two weeks, then after you sleep with her tell her that you are just not compatible. Always works."
He folded the paper back up and slid it into Z's back pocket. If Z didn't hit that, he would think about it. And she looked like the type who would fall for him just because he was Z's Best friend.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:18 pm
TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke nodded while thinking. That sounded like a good plan. Zeke grabbed the note and read over it, remembering the girl's name.
"Hm. Lilian," he remarked, "Nice name. Here, hold on a second, I'm gonna go find her."
Zeke then stuffed the note back in his pocket, headed towards the direction she ran off.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:26 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
Wes stopped walking and watched his friend go off towards where the girl probably was. He sighed and took a sip of his coffee. Morning, morning, morning. It was not a good morning. He glanced at Rosalyn again and decided to greet, they were both seniors after all. The young man approached the wall where she stood and gave a deep and very unnecessary bow before her.
"Good morning your highness. How did you sleep last night? Did you dream of me?"
Wes winked and moved to lean against the wall beside her. He wouldn't say anything to out of the ordinary, because he didn't want to have the police rad his house.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:10 pm
 ☆ . K a r a . M a e . L o c k h a r t . ☆ ☀ t h e . s w e e t h e a r t ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"These violent delights have violent ends
and in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume." ♥ • m u s i c » She Believed Acoustic by A Change of Pace[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » - e m p t y - It was another day that she had beat the morning sun. She was used to going out in the early morning for a sunrise jog, and today was no different, though the clouds swirling overhead told her that she would need an umbrella for the school day. Upon her return home, she took a shower and got dressed, a simple pair of black, faded jeans and low-top chucks with a tank top, over which she pulled a plaid button down shirt. Her wavy hair brushed her shoulders as she descended the steps and entered the dining room. Saying a short hello and grabbing some toast, she hugged both her mother and father before grabbing her set of car keys and exiting.
It didn't take her long to get to school... A short drive lasting about fifteen minutes and she was there, pulling up into her usual parking space. The bag that she hitched over her shoulder was a black messenger bag, filled with books and note pads with scribbled writing. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .    
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:05 pm
~TH3 QU33N 0f H3ARTS~
Rosalyn Louise Kilpatrick Rose raised an eyebrow as the two boys passed by and seemed to ignore her other than Zeke ran off and Wes joined her. " I am fine Wes....and no i believe i dreamed of something bigger to please me. " She said smiling sweetly. Flipping her hair and giving him the full front of her icy blue eyes, perfectly accented and beautiful. She knew that she was wanted all over the campus but she just watched the joker who had laid every girl who agreed into his bed. She wasn't a b***h, not really. She just kept her school, city, and life as clean of trash as she could.
" What are you planning to do my dear ? You never talk to me unless you want to fail at being one of the gentlemen to date me. What ploy will you try to get in my pants?" She asked biting her lip gently and giving him a teasing pout.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:16 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
Wes chuckled and raised an eye brow.
"I don't know you were into fat men Rosy, but hell, what ever turns your crank."
He glanced over his shoulder and took a step away from the girl the turned again and stepped towards her, but his feet got tangled together and his arms flailed for something to grab so he didn't fall. Unfortunately the only thing there was Rose. His hand hooked in the neck line of her shirt and down he went. There was a ripping sound and while on the ground he prayed it was something of his. Luckily the coffee had flown far enough away to not hit anyone he knew.
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