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 Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 7:32 pm
 H A L E Y " S P A R K " N I C O L E B E C K E T Tx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖xx✖ Haley smiled and stood up, going over to the couch and plopping down next to Jordan and taking the controller from him. "Yeah yeah Jackalope I know I know. But at least I'm not like indulging in it. And there's one for you, Lex, and Adam too. Dunno which is which." Haley was the only one who drank iced coffee. She couldn't stand hot coffee unless it was hot chocolate. And it's summer, you wouldn't see her drinking that. Not in summer at least.
"Wait Adam?"
"He's coming later."
"How many people you got comin' over."
"Nuff to keep me outta jail."
Welcome gentlemen to Aperture Science. Astronauts, war heroes, Olympians, you're here because we want the best, and you are it. So: Who is ready to make some science?
"I'm a woman thank you very much." Haley said, turning her attention to Jordan, and biting her lower lip. He gave her a questioning look. "I want your hair dammit!" If she really did, she'd learn to cut her hair herself like Jordan had learned. Then again, Jordan WAS studying cosmetology.
You've got these little things
That you've been runnning from
You either love it or I guess you don't
You're such a pretty thing
To keep running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to go
So tell me right now!
You think you're ready for it?
I wanna know, why you got me goin
So let's go, we'll take it outta here
I think I'm ready to leap, I'm ready to live! I'm ready to go! Get me outta my mind.
I'm ready to go!
You've got these certain things
You wanted somethin' for 'em
You'll either get it or I guess you won't
What's it really mean?
To get nothin' from anyone?
There's a million ways it could go.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 8:01 pm
ALEX T-t-t-twitch FOUL-ER
Alex's smile feel from his face as Jack pushed his way past him and followed Haley into her heap of over caffeinated mess that landed at the bottom of the stairs. He could already tell he was going to distance himself today, what, after last night he was just going to ignore him? That's not how it worked, Alex wasn't going anywhere and neither was Jack.
He saddled up behind his boyfriend and wrapped protective arms around his waist, settling his head over his shoulder and smiling. "Don't feel like staying near the person that loves you most?" he asked with a sly soft tone into Jack's ear, he doubted anyone else would hear the threatening nature the words held. "It really hurts you know, how you can stand in the same room as me and just act like I don't exist. You know I'd never do that to you." Again he purred into his ear and grinned.
Tightening his hold around the bottom of where he knew his ribs must be bruised he finally let go and pecked him on the cheek, making sure people could see just how much he couldn't stop loving Jack, his one and only. At the girl's mention of coffee and sighed and ruffled her hair, the girl knew how to make him happy. He grabbed whichever smelled less sweet and downed it before his tongue caught up to its burning temperature. Perfect he thought, enjoying the liquid greatly before flopping onto whatever seat he could find.
"Do your parents even know you get babysat by an entourage?" he asked laughing, not understanding what she was playing one bit. I am the voice inside your head and I control you
I am the lover in your bed and I control you
I am the sex that you provide and I control you
I am the hate you try to hide and I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. Self-destruct
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 8:20 pm
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Haley smiled a little, and watched her character get 'flung through the air without a care in the world, like an eagle pioleting a blimp'. She put the controller down, and took another drink of her coffe, wiping her hand on her jeans after touching the soaking wet cup. The only thing she DIDN'T liek about iced coffee. "Well let's see here, I'm best friends with a nineteen year old hair dresser, a 25 year old clothes designer, then there Jack, and then there's you. I'm pretty sure you're more low key then some of my friends. Like my friend Josh. He tried to re-do EVERY. SINGLE. PRANK. made on every single Jacka** movie. Near death expericance once or twice. Okay maybe he didn't pull the arab terrorist in a cab one but hey y'know. So I think my parents trust you, you kinda HAVE been watching me for nine years."
"What m I your youngest friend?"
"With a job yeah. Spin doesn't have a job yet hell he just got his license." 'Spin' was Haley's boyfriend. He was about two and a half years older then her, and for some reason, Alex didn't like him. Maybe because of the whole 'Haley's practically his little sister, nd this is her first boyfriend. He was called Spin most times, but his real name is Spencer. Haley really only calsl him that when they have a fight. Which has only happened twice. And it was over stupid stuff.
Another reason why Alex was amazing, was because he was really the only one out of Haley's family who knew her parents situation and didn't make fun of her for it. Her parents split up when she was maybe two months old, but tried to remain close for her. Didn't work. Her parents lived in the same neighborhood always, so Alex was either watchign Haley at her mom's or her dad's. He knew the difference though. Haley lived with her mom, and there she was free to be who she was and do what she wants. Over Dad's she was always alone, and almost forced into a little girl fantasy her Dad kept hold on. He's barely realized she's growing up. The only thing Haley can respect her Dad for, is letting her paint on her walls. Otherwise, he's the most dissaproving do*che ever. Alex knew how badly Haley got pissed off being at her Dad's. Either he'd find it on facebook from Haley's statuses or he'd ge ta call and she'd be crying her eyes out. You've got these little things
That you've been runnning from
You either love it or I guess you don't
You're such a pretty thing
To keep running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to go
So tell me right now!
You think you're ready for it?
I wanna know, why you got me goin
So let's go, we'll take it outta here
I think I'm ready to leap, I'm ready to live! I'm ready to go! Get me outta my mind.
I'm ready to go!
You've got these certain things
You wanted somethin' for 'em
You'll either get it or I guess you won't
What's it really mean?
To get nothin' from anyone?
There's a million ways it could go.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 11:39 pm
J@ck
"Jacky" W@lker
"I suppose that's true . Anyways, thanks for the coffee Hales. I could really use it after the rough night I had," Jack said with a soft smile as he went to reach over for one of the cups. He was just about to grab one of them, when he suddenly felt someone wrap their arms around him. He was about to make a cheery joke about it at first, but this idea was quickly erased as he heard Alex speak. He did not sound happy in the least that he had in a way ignored him when he first arrived. In fact, he sounded quite a bit peeved. The realization that he was caused him to frown slightly and he bit his lip some. "I didn't mean to," he muttered quietly before feeling the other squeeze his ribs. As he did so, Jack cringed some and bit his lip a bit harder. Fk that hurt. Jack rubbed his ribs some at this before putting his mask back on and smiling. He couldn't let anyone know that he was truly hurting right now.
Jack smelled a couple of the coffees before grabbing a minty smelling one. He then took a sip of it and sighed. G-d it tasted so good. Jack savored the taste for a second before moving over to get a better look at the t.v. "Is this your first time playing it Hales or have you already finished it before?"
Feels like the walls are closing in on me
I'm suffocating, I can barely breathe
And you've got me right where you want me
This is a side of you I've never seen
You're not the girl guy that you used to be
And you've got me right where you want me
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 8:35 pm
ALEX T-t-t-twitch FOUL-ER
"Hey, don't leave me out of the job lineup! I'm a musician thank you very much." he said, knowing his band was far away from anything serious, but still, he worked hard just to get everyone to get their heads on straight for it. Which reminded him, he needed to write down the beat he'd gotten into earlier knocking for Spark. He fished a small notepad out of his jacket pocket and scribbled away with what was only the centimeter long remains of a pencil.
Looking up at Jack briefly his apology floated through his head, I didn't mean to held everything else he knew the boy ever said, I'm sorry, it's not like that, why Alex, it'll be alright. It never was though, the days flowed into one another and the sun always gave way to the night whether it was ready or not. A set, fixed interval of twenty four hours was all he had to be everything for Jack and he just wouldn't let that ever tell him otherwise. He thought of the song 'Eight Days A Week' by the Beatles, their love was endless, why wasn't his?
He decided to keep his head down and scribble all his thoughts into the paper, knowing everything he did would get a thank you out of Jack when he really knew what it was like around him. He kept that kid so protected, and Spark kept him so happy. Jack had everything, and as he sipped the mint coffee, something Alex would bring him in the mornings every now and then when the mood really struck him, Alex was overcome with awe.
"Hey Spark..." he leaned back, beginning the day with working on his softer side now that Jack knew where he was, "How good does Jack look today? Like... amazingly so or is it just that you got him peppermint coffee and he's freaking beaming like he's never seen the sun before?" Alex's laugh seeped into the room, always a crowd guy, always one to show that things were fine, and on the inside he did not want to break down and apologize because it was worth it. I am the voice inside your head and I control you
I am the lover in your bed and I control you
I am the sex that you provide and I control you
I am the hate you try to hide and I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. Self-destruct
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 7:38 pm
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Haley looked at Alex with a smile of LOLWAITHUT mixed with WTF. "Uhm uhm uhm uhm I choose Option Number B?" That was usually her answer when she thought a trick question was being asked. Haley turned to the screen, and tossed the nearest object at the Ps3 to turn it off. It took a pillow, remote, tape holder, and Haley's birth control package to turn it off. She was just to lazy to get up and turn it off.
"You forgot to take last night's didn't you?" Haley's eyes widened, and she took off the blanket she had on her legs and feet, and went to pick up the pill case that was covered in sharpie drawings, and went into the bathroom, putting it in the medicine cabinet, and fixing her hair a little.
One final fight, for this tonight
With knives and pens we made our plight
Haley picked up her phone before more of the song could play. She loved it and hated it. Loved it well...for any reason to love a song, but she hated it because now in her school she was defined as 'the most depressed emo that cuts herself constantly because she likes a Black Veil Brides song'. If Haley did cut herself...where were the scars? Exactly. Because there were none. Only people who didn't call her that were her eight school friends. And Jordan, Jack, Alex, Adam, and Chris of course. But apparently if you liked a BVB song in her high school, you'd get the s**t beaten out of you. ((That's actually true for my school))
"Talk to me...okay well how long is that of a holdup?....You're kidding me Martinez. KILLIN' ME.....alright...see you then." Haley shook her head and put the phone back in her pocket, shutting the door behind her. She sat on the arm of the couch, and put a nail to her mouth, lightly nibbling. "So....what now?" You've got these little things
That you've been runnning from
You either love it or I guess you don't
You're such a pretty thing
To keep running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to go
So tell me right now!
You think you're ready for it?
I wanna know, why you got me goin
So let's go, we'll take it outta here
I think I'm ready to leap, I'm ready to live! I'm ready to go! Get me outta my mind.
I'm ready to go!
You've got these certain things
You wanted somethin' for 'em
You'll either get it or I guess you won't
What's it really mean?
To get nothin' from anyone?
There's a million ways it could go.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 1:35 pm
ALEX T-t-t-twitch FOUL-ER
Alex laughed at Haley's unease, he always seemed to push her when he talked about Jack that way, overly loving that is. He smirked and watched as she left and came back with a question, leaning on the couch and biting her nail in a way that had always peaved him. It was such an unhealthy habit, considering how she every now and then painted or sharpied her nails and still nibbled at them. Alex rolled his shoulders and looked around at the others for their suggestions, very few.
He looked over at Jack and gestured for him to say something, he usually had much better ideas than Alex could think of. He was somewhat jealous of him in that sense, Alex worked so hard to get to this level of perfection with his lyrics and thoughts that Jack seemed to just stumble upon gracefully. At least, that's how he saw it, maybe he was just over focused on the other and there was no actual difference between their abilities to improvise in a group.
"New music shop in town?"' he put forward, crossing his arms and looking around. Truthfully he'd just be happy to hold a new guitar in his hands today, stress lifted over the strings and maybe liens would come to him.
I am the voice inside your head and I control you
I am the lover in your bed and I control you
I am the sex that you provide and I control you
I am the hate you try to hide and I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. Self-destruct
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 10:34 pm
J@ck
"Jacky" W@lker
Jack listened quietly as Alex complimented him, feeling a bit awkward as he did so. He could remember a time when he had thought it was sweet, but now it just made him feel out of place and strange. Thankfully, this feeling was quickly dissipated as he looked over to Hailey, who seemed confused by the question. A soft smile appeared on his lips as he listened to her give her usual answer and he chuckled some. "Congratulations Hailey. Yet again Option Number B was the correct answer," he said as she started to chuck things at her PS3 to turn it off. Jack watched her do so for a few moments, seeming amused before watching the thing finally turn off. Man, that thing had been through such hell. It been shoved under things, had things thrown at it, and had actually gotten wet a few times.
Jack stared at the thing for a moment, just thinking, before turning his head to Hailey, who had apparently forgotten to take the pill last night. A chuckle escaped his lips as she bolted up. "Gotta be more careful about that Hales," he warned as he watched her quickly head into the bathroom. He then listened to her talk to Martinez for a bit before hearing Jordan speak up. At his question, Jack bit his lip some in thought. What could they do now? The brunette thought and thought on it, but couldn't really come up with much. There was just nothing to do right now that he was certain would keep his current pains from showing. Thus, when Alex gestured for him to say something, all he could do was shrug. Soon after doing so, Alex seemed to come up with an idea of his own. Jack thought some on that idea before nodding. "I think that sounds like a good idea."
Feels like the walls are closing in on me
I'm suffocating, I can barely breathe
And you've got me right where you want me
This is a side of you I've never seen
You're not the girl guy that you used to be
And you've got me right where you want me
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 3:58 pm
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"I'm alright with that. Gimme a second." Haley pulled out her phone, and checked her twitter, squealing a little. "Okay two more seconds." She stood up and walked up the three stairs, and into the kitchen, jumping up onto the counter, and dailing in her dad's number.
"Are you doing anything this weekend? Like even though I'm supposed to be over?...cause The Ready Set is gonna be at the mall near here and I kinda wanna go...Dad it'll take you twenty minutes to drive me, I think you can stop moving Great Grandpa in for a half hour. Sides Cassie, Krissy, Uncle Shack, and Auntie and all them are gonna be helping...I DON'T WANNA WATCH HER!...Dad PLEASE can you take me?...Mom's got a horseback riding lesson and the show starts at 2 and she leaves at 2...even if you could do anything about it you wouldn't." She hung up, and ran a hand through her hair, sighing a little. Haley looked at Jordan, Jack, and Alex looking over the half wall at her, and shook her head, standing up. "Dad's just being a meeh..." She said, her voice cracking a little.
"Kiddo it's okay." Jordan knew she was upset cause her Dad never did anything for her.
"No it ain't." She wiped her eye, and shook her head, faking a smile that meant 'f**k this'. Yeah, her Dad never got involved with her. He almost blew off her middle school graduation for a hockey game. But hey, that's what he signed up for when ONE he couldn't keep it in his pants, TWO he knocked her mom up, and THREE she didn't get an abortion. Okay, well that third one wasn't his fault, but he tried to make her get one! Same thing!
You've got these little things
That you've been runnning from
You either love it or I guess you don't
You're such a pretty thing
To keep running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to go
So tell me right now!
You think you're ready for it?
I wanna know, why you got me goin
So let's go, we'll take it outta here
I think I'm ready to leap, I'm ready to live! I'm ready to go! Get me outta my mind.
I'm ready to go!
You've got these certain things
You wanted somethin' for 'em
You'll either get it or I guess you won't
What's it really mean?
To get nothin' from anyone?
There's a million ways it could go.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 7:32 pm
ALEX T-t-t-twitch FOUL-ER
Alex sighed, he thought Haley gave her dad a little too much of a hassle, but the guy wasn't parent of the year either. He probably didn't know anything about being there for a daughter that was only around part of the time. Alex rolled himself out of the chair and cracked his spine and then his knuckles, ready to get moving and stop being so sedentary. "Come on Spark, we'll jack up your dad later, outta the house for now."
Alex let his gaze wash over Jack, smirking and walking up to his side, grabbed his hand and locked their fingers. "Agreeing with me as always love." Alex's look was ice, always agreeing made it look like he was supposed to always agree, which made Alex look bad. Couldn't the kid just act fine?
[[So short, sorry >.< ]]
I am the voice inside your head and I control you
I am the lover in your bed and I control you
I am the sex that you provide and I control you
I am the hate you try to hide and I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. Self-destruct
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 11:33 pm
J@ck
"Jacky" W@lker
Jack nodded some as Haley asked for a second and watched with a smile as she moved up the steps to talk on her phone. This smile soon faded though as she started to speak with her dad. Yet again, he couldn't do something simple for his daughter. A frown appeared on his lips at this and a sympathetic look appeared on his features as Haley looked down, seeming hurt by her father's ineptitude. It was something that happened often and you'd think that he would've grown used to her father disappointing her, but he hadn't. The fact that he father did this continued to hurt her as such always caught him off guard and made him feel sympathetic. "Don't worry about it alright Hales. I'll drive you over to the mall and even hang around with you if you'd like," he said, hoping to comfort her with this," I've got nothing better to do anyways." As the last part of this escaped his lips, he instantly regretted it. Alex would more than likely not appreciate that staying home with him was considered as nothing and that spending time with Haley would be something better to do. Jack cussed in his head at the thought
This cussing was soon ended though as he heard Alex tell Haley that they should go. Jack nodded in agreement to this, hoping to make up for his slip-up with that. Unfortunately for him, the agreement did not seem to be appreciated for the other gave him a cold look moments later. A frown appeared some on his lips at the thought as his gaze moved down to their interlocked fingers. Couldn't he just be happy with him for once?
Feels like the walls are closing in on me
I'm suffocating, I can barely breathe
And you've got me right where you want me
This is a side of you I've never seen
You're not the girl guy that you used to be
And you've got me right where you want me
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 6:35 pm
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Haley took her index finger and wiped under her eye, and then looked at it to make sure she didn't smudge her eyeliner. She sighed and dropped herself from the counter, running a hand through her hair. The girl turned and opened up a cabinet, coughing at the smell of coffee beans and s**t over-running her. She pulled out a tin, and opened it up, grabbing $50 out of it. It was good having an under-the-table job. Even if it was just stocking that stupid over-priced salon shampoo and untangling wires with Jordan its worth it. Hey, she'd be fourteen in like five days, it's legal enough to have a minor part time job. Sides, she looked like sixteen anyways. She was just too short for one.
Haley grabbed her key off the hook, and smiled a little as Jordan fell UP the stairs over his shoe laces. "You gotta get that thing fixed dude." She smiled, biting on her Dirty Work rubber bracelet. "Least its not as bad as that one time you and Allison slept over. Wake up in the middle of the night and you're screaming EAT ME FLYING SHARK. LET ME SEE YOUR GLORIOUS DIGESTIVE TRACK LINED WITH ITS SUCCULENT MUCUS."
"Hey THAT was to get you to laugh, cause you had disappointment right before. And sides that flying shark ate the giant whale that put out a tree fire and killed an angry mob of seagulls." Haley gave Jordan the WTF look. But she still remembered that night, and laughed about it. Haley wore half shirts to sleep, so whenever she spent the night with Alex, Jack, Jordan, or anyone, they'd have to watch her. She would have the tendency to draw on her stomach when she's asleep. Seriously, she fell asleep one night with her drawing supplies next to her and woke up the next morning with a sharpie smily face drawn on it. Haley thought it was Alex or someone but the sharpie was in her hand. Couldn't be as bad as her Panic! at the Disco dreams though. Everyone knew not to wake her up from those. Not unless they need a fist to the face. And everyone learned that the hard way.
You've got these little things
That you've been runnning from
You either love it or I guess you don't
You're such a pretty thing
To keep running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to go
So tell me right now!
You think you're ready for it?
I wanna know, why you got me goin
So let's go, we'll take it outta here
I think I'm ready to leap, I'm ready to live! I'm ready to go! Get me outta my mind.
I'm ready to go!
You've got these certain things
You wanted somethin' for 'em
You'll either get it or I guess you won't
What's it really mean?
To get nothin' from anyone?
There's a million ways it could go.
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 7:24 pm
ALEX T-t-t-twitch FOUL-ER
Alexander relaxed his gaze a little, knowing he was being a little too bipolar towards Jack right now. He softened his grip on the other's hand and let his eyes warm up. He placed a chaste kiss on Jack's jaw, like an apology but never any words to go with it. He stared straight back at Haley, watching her and Jordan fight about the careless things they dreamed about. He wondered what it was like, dreaming such extravagant and surreal things. The images that flitted through his mind were usually pretty literal or not up for discussion.
"Haaaaaalesssss, come onnnn!" he whined, sounding as much as a small child as possible, even twirling slightly. He laughed at his own absurdity, flashing her a smile that meant the best. "Dream later on, if you wanna be here getting, what was it, talked to by some weird robot? Now who you riding with?"
Alex looked around, trying to remember who exactly had their license or a vehicle in the room. He knew he had the bike, but he didn't have a second helmet. And Jack drove here, totally had room. Should he just ride with Jack? No, he never did well if it was him, Jack, and Haley alone. He felt more comfortable, might be worse. He was trying to reel himself in. Let Jack relax.
Alex felt a headache coming on, it was always like this after a time like last night, he was on his toes and trying to think of Jack's thoughts before hand. What would reinforce his words, what would keep Jack safe, what should he do to make sure he remember he loved him, his temples pounded slightly.
I am the voice inside your head and I control you
I am the lover in your bed and I control you
I am the sex that you provide and I control you
I am the hate you try to hide and I control you
I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down I use you up
Mr. Self-destruct
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 7:47 pm
[[I can't really say anything for Jack sooooo... bump]]
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