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 Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 4:16 pm
Remi glanced up when she heard Kaylee's voice. She couldn't help but laugh, out loud. And not the soft giggles, either. Oh, no. Her laughter echoed throughout the room.
Or maybe that was just the high talking. Either way, Derrick was singing about someone getting in trouble and Kaylee was invading the room to clean up Remi's mess and a second later, Tristan was sitting up slowly and questioning who was in his room.
"ME! I am! i spilt some milk on your floor... oops!" She couldn't help it, she was all giggly now. Between being tired and high, she was rolling at this point.
This was her cue to dance out of the room. Yes, literally dance. Which means she almost knocked right into Derrick who had came back to offer breakfast to everyone. "Food?" She tossed the cookies back into Tristan's room and took off for the kitchen before he could really start his bitching. Not that it would stop him from following her, as he had many many times before.
"Awwh! Derrick! You're the best." She smiled and pecked him on the cheek, her breath reaking of pot. "I'll take some coffee too." Remi scooped up a plate and beelined for the table to sit down, which was when she realized that Angel was stark naked.
"Didn't find clothes necessary this morning, did we?" She giggled, shoving a fork full of eggs into her mouth.
Heavenly.
But nearly anything tastes amazing when you're stoned..
 we've tried to wash our hands of all of this..    for the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins..
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 5:42 pm
✖xxKayleexxNordiaxx✖ T H E S H Y A N D Q U I E T C L U M S Y O N E ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬| ┈ ♥⋰✖⋰♥ ┈ |▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬  I may n e v e r sleep tonight . . . As long as you're still b u r n i n g bright . . .
If I could trade m i s t a k e s for sheep . . . ✖ After a small teasing of her, already obvious, troubles trying to help Remi, Kaylee was hoping she could get out in time to not wake Tristan, but it was not so. She had almost jumped out of her skin, when Tristan yelled, and with Remi giggly and a mess, there was no covering it. "Yes, Remi, and me too. Sorry Tristan, I didn't mean to wake you up. I was just cleaning Remi's mess."She held back a sigh, there was never a dull moment in this house, and she had only been awake not even 30mins! Making sure the cookies that had been thrown from Remi's excitement didn't hit her in the face, Kaylee picked them up, and placed them back in the right spot. The milk was gone now, and so she would promptly leave. "I'm just gonna..go..now."She muttered, ruffling her hair gently, and exiting Tristan's room, closing the door. Oh dear, that would not start his day off well. However, it seemed Jenny had started her day, as the music from the bathroom bellowed out down the hall. Was everyone up now? Wait, she hadn't heard Angel. Stretching as she walked into the kitchen she was about to ask where Angel was, but her words got caught in her throat seeing his...manhood. Her face bursted into a bright colored red, and her ears got hot as she covered her eyes. "A-angel! Put on some clothes you loon!"She sputtered, and grabbed a pillow nearby from the couch, throwing it to him.
"I know that you love to sleep in odd places, but at least wear boxers when you do, for all that is holy."She turned away from him, pushing her hair back a little and out of her face. As attractive and silly as Angel was, she didn't want to see his..friend. Making a cup of coffee, she looked at Derrick with a smile. "Your a lifesaver, Derrick. Thank you very much."She sighed contently into her cup, adding a hefty bit of creamer till she was satisfied. Ohmygosh he made pancakes too!? New Idol. Well not really. It was still really nice though. Breakfast was the most important meal of the day. Fixing her shirt before grabbing a plate full of pancakes and bacon, she dug in, grinning from ear to ear.
Going to sit down and enjoy her breakfast, Kaylee stopped, stepping on something that was defiantly not the usual feel of the kitchen floor. Looking down, she saw a pair of bright orange boxers and bit her lip. "I think I found your boxers, Angel."She set her things down on the kitchen table before picking them up with her thumb and fore-finger, held at arms length. "Please, put these, or a different pair on. I can't look at you until you do."The mental picture of him stark naked hit her mind again, making a thin line of pink hit her cheeks again. She should have been a little used to the nudity by now, but, she really couldn't. Unlike the rest of them, she had a little decency when it came to things like that. Some people would consider that no fun, but, she just didn't want to be running around high and naked, and not remember how she would end up under a kitchen table in the morning. She liked to remember what she did the night before.
. . . Count me a w a y before you sleep . . .I'll still wait till I trade my m i s t a k e s . . . So they f a d e away. OutOfCupcakes: . . .
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:02 pm
 XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIt's a M A N ' S worldxxx but don't W O R R Y xxx I'm an A N G E Lxxxx⇘⇘xxThen again love is dangerous and not all of us have wings xxx ➸ ❤xx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Angel made a face that said "tee hee hee", because he was just SO expressive and raised both eyebrows into a smug look. "You're very welcome-anytime you want a heart attack or even a stroke, just hit me up."
Angel fooled around a little with his glasses, still comfortable being nakey, but scoffed when Derrick told him sunglasses weren't meant to be worn inside. "Oh Derrick you have so much to learn." Well that wasn't even a joke now that Angel thought about it. Derrick was definitely the most inexperienced boy of the bunch and though Angel tended to look out for number one, he liked helping his fellow males get the chicas...and learn to have fun. "Lucky for you I'm a giver and have years of experience to help you through this terribly rough patch."
"Party in Tristian's room what what." Angel raised both hands above his head and "pushed the ceiling".
"Slash I love you." He caught both the pack and cigarette with one hand (yeah skills) and puckered his lips together to blow a kiss. Angel stuck a cigarette between his teeth and flicked the lighter, cupping the flame with his hand and he pulled in and got the first drag of tobacco.
"Thanks babe, anytime you needa bum a bogie I'm here." It was generally a two way street with Angel. If you did something nice for him he did something nice for you...unless it involved girls because then it was everyman for himself...even if Angel insisted he was a matchmaker.
Angel grabbed the plate from Derrick and quickly stuck a piece of bacon into his mouth. Oh bacon, it was man's greatest invention-aside from condoms. He was about to voice his thoughts when Angel realized he had just been left alone naked in the kitchen. What the ******** Derrick!? Well this sucked. But at least he had bacon. Deciding he'd actually take advantage of the situation, Angel snuck like six more pieces of bacon onto his plate-ooh, and he had first dibs on the syrup, which he drowned his pancakes with. Damn, it was really nice to not be the cook for a change.
Angel was minding his own business, eating his bacon strips when he saw a burst of fire enter the kitchen. Okay jk, it was just red hair. He looked at the girl, his bug eye sunglasses (which weren't his at all) lowering further so as to peer at her. She smelled like weed and Angel was jealous.
"Yeah coffee is good." He said to Derrick without actually looking at the boy. He didn't need to acknowledge dudes when there was a chick in the room. Nobody would ever be able to tell, but if girls entered the picture, something inside Angel changed. He was a predator and a top one at that. He wasn't obvious that was why, and yeah he was checking Remi out, but he knew her type. You couldn't treat her like any other chick, she was a specific breed of woman that required more of a "ddduuuuuudddeeee" rather than a "you look pretty today".
"Nope slash you smell like pot and I think we should blaze after breakfast." Well he was to the point. "You're not high enough yet and neither am I!" And he was also completely serious and void of sarcasm. Besides, Remi was cool enough and pretty good at being a stoner.
Angel nawed on his bacon, still standing up for some reason, when he heard footsteps. He turned his head to the sound of the noise and raised both eyebrows as Kaylee walked on. Oh boy, somebody was flushed. And dramatic! He dropped his plate onto the counter and quickly snatched the pillow out of the air. Jeez louise!
"Hey hey hey hey hey-let's get something straight-I just find myself in weird places, I don't go looking for them. And this is the way God made me-you shouldn't be embarrassed of this!" He said pointing to his dangling p***s. "One of these babies made you, keep that in mind." He flashed her a cheeky smile and continued eating bacon. He really should have started on those pancakes-but pancakes were a commitment and Angel was ready to settle down just yet.
"Oh?" He returned his gaze on Kaylee as she mentioned his boxers. Angel didn't mind walking around naked but if he was going to have to hear her nagging him throughout all of breakfast he figured he might as well just put on the ******** boxers. And walked over to here, plate in one hand, pillow on the floor and plucked the boxers from her with his index finger and thumb.
He stepped into the underwear quickly, almost losing the sunglasses in the process and snapped the waist band against his pelvis bones. "You can look now, I'm no longer in porn start chic." Angel decided to take a seat this time around. He sat next to Remi and picked up the fork to his left. He decided to start his day the right way and placed a pleasant little smile on his face as he looked at Kaylee from his seated position.
"You look pretty today Kaylee."
There was a shark in the water.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:30 pm
$ That's money honey $Tristan Alexis Aldridge And I came here to make you dance tonight I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you
A split second before Tristan was fully turned around, he heard Remi's voice, in that annoying giggly pitch she sometimes gets. And then he saw her all happy not giving a s**t that she said she just spilled ******** milk on his floor. His CARPET floor.
Why the ******** was she in his room in the first place!?
Well, he got his answer when his Oreos were thrown back in at the mention of food.
Fortunately for Remi, he was too out of it to fully function, at least immediately.
In fact, he wouldn't have even noticed Kaylee if she hadn't spoken up and outed herself. But that was Kaylee for you.
Of course, Tristan didn't believe she had much to do with it though.
"Well don't Kaylee. That annoying b***h should learn to clean up her own messes" Tristan said grumpily.
He rubbed his eyes and sighed. When he looked again, she was gone.
Once his room was clean of invaders, Tristan figured he might as well get up. There was food now right? Food made not by him, but for his eating, it sounded like. And that was a hell of a lot better than having to make his own food.
Which sucked, because he couldn't cook for s**t. So... anything made by any of them must be better. Even if bitchy b***h face was out there.
Ugh.
Thinking all that through was nice, but it took a hell of a lot more effort to actually get up and do it.
First off, he was naked under the covers, and clothes sounded way too complicated right now, so he settled with donning a pair of boxers. Then there was the lengthy process making the trek down the hall. And THEN, facing ******** Remi.
So, he skipped the last part for now, and didn't even look at her as he went out and searched for a clean plate and started to pile up.
Oh brother, spare us all, we don't care anymore xxxxxxx We just wanna get down on the floor  Shut your mouth and
get down on the floor So ******** 'em if they can't take a joke
I'm just playing Poor baby, I can dish it
'cause I know how to take it
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:13 pm
 Back then I was a nobody who still had hope for a bright future.Then I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to your stomach. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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All of Angel's expressions were very animated. It was something Derrick had learned
in the past few weeks. It made him jealous yes, only because he wasn't as good at
being appealing. Unless of course he had alcohol in his system, which wasn't as
often as he would like.
"Angel, I would love it if you would be my Yoda." It was a nerd thing to say but somethings
you just can't flush out of a guy. It was the honest truth though, it would be nice to
learn from the best of the best. When he had tossed the pack at the naked man he
caught both. Very nice. "Oh yeah. That is until he kills a b***h." He was a grumpy one.
"Slash, doesn't everyone?" He teased a little and winked, after catching the
kiss blown at him. He may not have any skills with girls.
But when it came to joking around with mates, he could run with it.
When Derrick got back to the kitchen he saw Remi. Alive! He grinned when she kissed
his cheek. "You only say that because you're high. Taste my food sober and you'll
change your mind." As he said that he poured her coffee and brought it to her almost
knocking into Kaylee. His face turned a little red, she appreciated his cooking? He
had impressed her?
"I-I I try." He said following her out to the kitchen. He noticed the way she blushed at
Angel. It kinda made him jealous, but he suppressed that. He hadn't made her breakfast.
But he did have the body for it. Damn it, it always came down to that. Or so Derrick
thought, it was just his insecurities talking. Then Angel complimented her and he
had to leave. It made him feel weird.
Quickly he took note on everyone's status then he went back to get his own plate
all setup. Where he ran into Grumpy himself. "Morning Tristan. Coffee?" He asked
as he poured himself some. Now the only roomie he hasn't seen was Jenny. Who
sounded like she was still in the shower. She was going to miss roommate bonding time.
Derrick plated himself, making sure there was some left over and he poured two
mugs of coffee. He hadn't heard Tristan's answer so he could take it or not based
off of what he said. When he was done he moved back to the dining room and plopped
down next to Remi.
I took control of my life.take my hand, you can fly too.    
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:03 pm
"Oh, good sir! I suppose I can blaze you up after this nice feast laid before us!" She tossed her head back and laughed a hearty laugh, which quickly faded into her normal laugh.
After a few seconds of gathering herself she smiled across at Angel, "I'm so funny." She stuck her tongue out before shoving another few forkfuls of food into her mouth.
"And Derrick, I am not just saying this because I'm high. This s**t is the s**t."
"Oh! And Kaylers, thank you oh so very much for having my back back there in the assholes room! Much appreciated." She ate some bacon before pulling her knees to her chest and looking around.
When she turned back beside her, she came face to face with Derrick and busted out laughing. "Angel! Hurry uuuup! I wanna smoke more." Someone was a lightweight today.
She easily picked up on Angel's flirting with Kaylee, even in her high state and simply rolled her eyes. Angel was hot and all, but such a player. Maybe she'd mess around with him if she were ******** up enough, but even that could be a stretch. She already considered him the best guy friend that you party hard with.
Tristan was closeby, she had heard his name. "Angel, legit. Stuff your face faster, God Damn. The assholes gonna kill my buzz!" She hooked her thumb backwards, in what she assumed was his general area.
we've tried to wash our hands of all of this.. for the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins..
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:38 pm
✖xxKayleexxNordiaxx✖ T H E S H Y A N D Q U I E T C L U M S Y O N E ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬| ┈ ♥⋰✖⋰♥ ┈ |▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ I may n e v e r sleep tonight . . . As long as you're still b u r n i n g bright . . .
If I could trade m i s t a k e s for sheep . . . ✖ Kaylee was refusing to believe that Angel secretly didn't search for the weird places he ended up in his intoxicated stupors. If she ever ended up under a table she could never live with herself. She was still trying to figure out how the brains of these people worked. All the alcohol and illegal drugs. The pot smell she had kind of gotten used to, but still, it was strange. Remi always reeked of the smoked plant. Waiting patiently, averting her eyes from his swinging pride, she glanced at him when his boxers were on. That was better. The guys walking around in boxers she was more used to, it was still weird, but, it was normal now. Normal-ish. Hearing Derrick's modesty at his own cooking, she chuckled. "You are far to modest Derrick. You have excellent cooking skills."This was true, he may have only cooked randomly but Kaylee like it, Angel wasn't the best cook, because he would always get distracted trying to make anything. She was moving towards the table when Angel complimented her, and she muttered a thank you, her face growing hot again. She never really knew if the guys were teasing her or flirting with her, she knew that she got flustered easily, and they did too.
Actually sitting down at the table, she bit into her pancakes finally, and sipped her coffee, rubbing at her arms. Giving a smile to Remi she shrugged "No problem, but he's not an a**, you both are just misunderstood toward one another."She muttered, waving her hand around and then drank some of her coffee. Pulling her legs up into the chair she rose an eyebrow at all of them. "Already? It's so early to be smoking.."She muttered, tucking some hair behind her ear and eating some bacon from her plate. If anyone got what she was talking about, even a little, it would be Derrick. He wasn't as party hard as the other guys, he was more into than she was, but, it was similar.
Kaylee wasn't stuffy and against letting loose a little, she would have a few drinks, smoke a tiny bit, but never to their extent. She would have to be really stressed out to even want to get to their amount of partying. Remi made her chuckle, with her constant complaint to get her smoke on, she thought it was funny, but she knew Tristan wouldn't think the same. Those two just butted heads like no other. Everyone else in the house got along well, it was just those two. The only time they got along was when they were blown and drunk out of their minds. Kaylee certainly did not condone drug or alcohol use, but if it got them to get along, she said to hell with it. She would buy the drugs and beer for them.
. . . Count me a w a y before you sleep . . .I'll still wait till I trade my m i s t a k e s . . . So they f a d e away. OutOfCupcakes: . . .
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:02 pm
 *>>~<<* Jenny *>>~<<* "We took a walk that night, but it wasn't the same We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain..."  After a nice hot shower to wash away the aches of last night, it didn't take Jenny long to dry off and slip into a flattering ensemble..
As much as she liked to let her hair down, she didn't feel like blowdrying it this morning. With quick fingers and a whole load of bobby pins she carefully sculpted her hair into a French twist.
Green eyes met their equal in the mirror as she dabbed on her make up.
"Funny," she thought aloud"I seem to be rushing this morning...." She bat her eyelashes, making sure there were no clumps before reaching for her favorite shade of lip lip gloss. She hummed along to the jazzy tune of "Come Fly With Me" with Frank Sinatra as she rubbed her lips together and smiled at her reflection.
She looked okay, not her favorite word for herself, but that was all she felt like doing this morning. She smoothed over her hair, double checking that everything would stay in it's place. She ruffled her tank and adjusted her necklace so it was as symmetrical as possible.
She normally wasn't this lazy with her appearance, but today she could almost care less. "At least I'm not walking around in my pj's/" She shrugged her shoulders then turned off Frank. She grabbed the CD as well as the rest of her clothing in one hand before unlocking the door.
Now she was alert and presentable, that is except for shoes. Who wore shoes around the house in the morning? Not Jenny. She only stopped by her room to throw her pj's in a laundry basket that was almost full, and slide her cd into a case. With that out of the way, she resumed har humming.
Now more aware of her surroundings, she could hear and smell breakfast, as well as catching Remi's usual snide remarks.
Jenny just walked to the kitchen, hoping that there was enough breakfast for her. She hated making her own stuff, mostly becase she wasn't a very good cook.
Tristan seemed like the only one who hadn't eaten yet, besides her, and there still seemed to be food. She found a clean plate and began to dish up some food.
"Good morning, Tristan." She greeted as she slid a pancake from the pile to her plate.
"There ain't no motive for this crime Jenny was a friend of mine Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on..." 
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:54 pm
$ That's money honey $Tristan Alexis Aldridge And I came here to make you dance tonight I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you
Tristan had eyes only for his food, and missed TDerrick's coffee offer the first time. However, when he looked over he noticed Derrick had poured 2 cups of coffee and only took one.
So, Tristan took it and nodded at Derrick, but didn't say anything, before going to sit down himself. Before he did so, he saw Jenny on her way in, looking way more ready then the rest of them. She'd showered, dressed, and even done her hair. Nice.
"Morning." He replied with a smile. So far he had ignored Remi while getting his food, so that was about the first thing he'd said since coming out.
"I see your all ready, going out or something?" Ha. Not necessarily. He knew Jenny wasn't the type to walk around in her PJs like most of the rest of them.
Remi. Was going on. And On. Again. Alright.
Now seated, as far from the fiery read head as possible, he turned in her direction and smiled.
"Now, Remi love. We're not in grade school any more. If you like me so much, why don't you just say so? We should be beyond picking on our crushes by now yeah?" And then he topped it off with a wink and a charming smile. Just to piss her off.
And with that, he started digging into his food.
See. Remi was so insistant with her bitchery when it came to him, that sometimes Tristan couldn't help but get pissed off and show it. But he really wasn't the type. He got along with most people.
So even though he'd chased her down the last time she'd been sneaking into his room, it was also fun to play fake nice to mess with her too.
Oh brother, spare us all, we don't care anymore xxxxxxx We just wanna get down on the floor Shut your mouth and
get down on the floorSo ******** 'em if they can't take a joke
I'm just playing Poor baby, I can dish it
'cause I know how to take it
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 9:00 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIt's a M A N ' S worldxxx but don't W O R R Y xxx I'm an A N G E Lxxxx⇘⇘xxThen again love is dangerous and not all of us have wings xxx ➸ ❤xx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Okay personally Angel didn't like being rushed. He had to move at his own pace because he was the boss of his life! "Stoooop, do you want me to choke Remi? If I choke and die who the hell is going to get you daddy purps from that guy I know hmm?" Angel did always know the best drug dealers. "Priorities carrot top, priorities. Annnd my boxers match your hair, twins." He had started moving onto eating his pancakes when the kitchen started to fill up. Wow now it was a party. And as per usual, Angel's eyes instantly locked onto the newest female in the room, Jenny. Jenny was definitely a target, but then again so were Kaylee and Remi. The difference with Jenny however was that she could be dangerous and Angel tried to avoid danger. He was still pretty confident he was going to ******** her though, just because she currently had the most to offer. Then again Angel was also confident he was going to ******** Kaylee too, but she'd be a little more work. And Remi...he could totally drug her up a little and take advantage of her, but that could wait because he didn't want to ruin their current drug bond. He didn't need her v****a just yet.
"Listen he's only going to kill your buzz if you let him. Instead of admitting to stealing his cookies or whatever the ******** you did this morning you should just lie." He leaned in covering his mouth with his hand as he mock whispered "It's worked for me so far."
Angel had a few priorities right now and wooing Jenny was one of them. And with the arrival of Tristan well that proposed it's own challenges.
"Tristan you've yet to learn I see." Angel sighed dramatically. "Jenny's not going out, she just always looks good. Right J?" He'd start off with a compliment and it sounded innocent enough. Angel was good at that, he made what would normally be annoying comments really sincere and nice.
He watched as Tristan sat sown across from them and smirked as he started to play around with Remi.
"Mm Tristan you're either onto something or on your way to being punched in the balls." Angel finished up his plate and put it in the sink. There was no way he was going to wash the dishes when he had pushovers like Derrick and Kaylee to do that for him. Turning on the faucet, Angel washed his hands of stickiness and dried them on his boxers.
"Remi if you don't want to fight with "the bigger person" over there, we can go pack a bowel slash roll a joint." Well he wanted to smoke a little. It calmed him and made everything ten times funnier.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 10:15 pm
Remi playfully rolled her eyes at Kaylee. Right, no. He was just an a**, simple as that.
"No! I don't want you to choke, that would just ruin my day. If you die, who am I going to wake and bake with!" She giggled, standing up and leaving her plate on the table. Of course, just when she was going to leave the room Tristan opened his big ugly mouth.
"Are you implying that I like you?" She whipped around in time to hear Angel say the guy was either onto something or on his way to a whole lot of pain. "You're ridiculous, you know that? You're the one that was trying to shove your hand down my pants last night." She rolled her eyes. "A drunken mind speaks a sober heart, no?"
With that, Angel was finally finished eating and was ready to roll up. "I'd love to!" The red head, who didn't particularly like her nicknames from Angel, hooked her arm around his and led him back to her room.
She plopped down on the bed, told him to shut the door behind him, and pulled out her box and removed her favorite pipe. The one with the potleaf and rastafarian colors on it. She packed it fat and lit up for the first hit.
After she let out a huge puff and started coughing a little, she handed it off to Angel.
we've tried to wash our hands of all of this.. for the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins..
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 10:20 pm
*>>~<<* Jenny *>>~<<* "We took a walk that night, but it wasn't the same We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain..." She turned her head over her shoulder when she heard Angel's comment.
"Well I don't know yet, Angel." She glanced at Tristan Are you asking me to go out with you, Tristan?" She replied with a smile and teasing tone. She raised an eyebrow at him for a second before adding the last few pieces of bacon onto her plate.
She took his question as a compliment, but couldn't help but tease just a little bit. She was, after all, curious as to how Angel would react. Not that she would be opposed to Tristan actally asking her out. He seemed like a perfectly nice guy. But, well, Angel seemed to have caught her interest.
She found the syrup and poured it all over her bacon and pancakes is a fun pattern before grabbing a clean fork. She placed her plate on the table so she could check the fridge to see if there was any orange juice left. She sighed at the mess of the fridge, but was able to find at least a glassfull of OJ. She grabbed a cup and poured herself a glass, before finally taking a seat at the table so she could enjoy her breakfast.
"There ain't no motive for this crime Jenny was a friend of mine Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on..."
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 5:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 9:13 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXIt's a M A N ' S worldxxx but don't W O R R Y xxx I'm an A N G E Lxxxx⇘⇘xxThen again love is dangerous and not all of us have wings xxx ➸ ❤xx▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
"Alright roomies, breakfast has been a pleasure but cheese-doodle and I must be leaving." Angel turned over his shoulder once he started walking out of the kitchen and gave the room a little wink. "Bye girls." Yeah Angel liked girls so much better than guys that they got their own special good bye.
He followed Remi into her room and fell onto the bed next to her as she got her s**t together.
"You got a metal piece?" He asked though the answer was obvious. Angel was partial to glass bowls personally, mostly because he liked them to be shaped like animals, but they just tasted better to him.
He sat himself up and made a sort of jeering yet silly expression towards the redhead as she coughed. "Are you coughing? " He asked smoothy though there was a tang of mocking in it, albeit in good nature. He grabbed the pipe from her and put his finger where the hole would have been were it a bowl, then quickly readjusted. Next time they were using his s**t, he wasn't used to pipes. After putting the edge to his lips, Angel inhaled and took a hit. He sometimes smoked weird...just because he'd done it so often, and kept the weed in his lungs before letting out the white stream through a tiny opening on the side of his mouth. He looked like he was snarling but at the same time, it had a kind of...charm to it. Well it was as charming as smoking dope could get.
"Here" Angel cleared his throat ready to do a little marijuana heart to heart.
"So what's this I hear about Tristain and you almost hooking up? Were you just like, trying to get to him or did he actually make a move?" Angel liked gossip, it was fun for him to talk s**t, or just like, get information he could maybe use...or even not use.
The self proclaimed ❝ N A U G H T Y XB O Y ❞XXXXXXXXX
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:01 am
Remi caught her breath and flashed Angel the stink eye. "Shut up. Its because I had like, really bad asthma as a kid." Actually, she wasn't sure why she sometimes coughed her head off like a dying cat when she got high. Other than the obvious, but most chronic users lungs got used to the feeling.
"Besides, the more you cough the higher you get." She nudged Angel as he questioned her piece. "Man, typically I like the glass s**t. But when you move around like I did, s**t gets broken." She smiled down at the metal in his hands as he took a hit. "This baby's been through everything with me."
After Angel let his smoke out all sexy-like, Remi went in for another hit. During her hold, Angel attempted to pry information out of her. "What?" She asked, still holding the smoke inside for a moment longer. She let it out in a few smoke rings before blowing it into Angel's face.
"He really did try s**t. Not that I remember a whole helluva lot from last night, but thats something you can't quite forget." She passed the pipe over and giggled softly. "I mean, I know the kid hates me. But when we're both partying and stoned as s**t, we connect. Big time." Yes, she could already tell it would be a trend even though they had only been in this house for two weeks.
"But he's just so damned arrogant and so obviously the Mr. Moneybags, ya know? It kills me. People like that." Something about the ganja always seemed to get her talking.
"And what about you Senor Angel?" She put out her best spanish accent, only slightly failing. "Who do you have the hots for?" As she asked this, her fingers trickled down his arm and headed for his thigh, barely gracing it before it was her turn with the pipe again.
we've tried to wash our hands of all of this.. for the life of me I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins..
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