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 Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 4:52 am
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xxxxxxxxxJustin shook his head in response when Trace asked if he did sports. "No sports." he murmured before looking up in mild surprise as Trace said that he owed him one. Justin took the offered hand and smiled lightly before frowning as he remembered just why he had caught the kid in the first place. "Actually I need a place to stay tonight. Know anywhere I can go? I only have nine bucks though." he said looking at Trace before looking away, feeling embarrassed for some reason unknown to him.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 1:21 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace was a bit skeptical when Justin said he didn't play sports but his attention was turned to a different topic when Justin said he needed a place to stay. Trace brought his hand to the back of his head "I can actually help with that. Though I don't guarantee you'll like my housing accommodations" he said. He'd met Justin in the more prosperous part of the city he expected Justin to be used to cushy beds, TV, nice meals and so on while Trace couldn't afford that stuff, not with his low end job "I kinda live in a bad part of town, but I do have a spare room it that will work" he'd had a guest room because sometimes other members of his gang would stay the night ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 6:53 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✘ Ｊ ｕ ｓ ｔ ｉ ｎ✘ Ｓ ａ ｄ ｌ ｙxxx Ａ ｂ ｕ ｓ ｅ ｄ ╔══ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ═══════════════════════════════════════════╗
xxxxxxxxxJustin looked up in shock when Trace said that he did have an area where Justin could stay. Raising an eyebrow at the comment about him not liking the housing accommodations and how Trace lived in a bad part of town. "It doesn't bother me." he said as he gestured for Trace to lead the way to wherever it was they were going. When Trace started walking Justin fell into step next to him, his bag rubbing against his hip.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 7:12 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace led Justin right past Justin's house and toward the bad part of the city. This is where his gang resided as well as quite a few others. It was the dangerous part of the city "erm....be...careful" Trace warned awkwardly, not sure how to speak about his fellow 'hoodlums' He walked down the street until a much, much larger kid stopped him and Justin. He had a tattoo of a cobra going up his neck, as if biting into his chin. Trace sighed "What do you want Gregory" he said the name with distain but not enough to provoke anything. Greg looked at Justin "I've never seen this kid around before, don't tell me he's part of your puny gang" "Watch your mouth Greg" Trace growled. Greg chuckled. Standing over the two of them. "Well, if he's going to be in our part of town, he's going to have to pay a visitor's fee" Greg said, leaning down to get closer to Justin's face as a show of intimidation. Trace stepped sort of in front of Justin, knowing how to deal with him "fine...how much?" Greg stood up straight once more "20". Trace sighed as he reached into his pocket "greedy son of a b***h" he crumpled up a 20 dollar bill and threw it at Greg's chest whom caught it. "thank you" he replied with a fake gracious bow. Trace continued walking forward until they were out of earshot he swore under his breath. ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 1:57 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin looked at Trace curiously when he warned to be careful just as Justin looked up and nearly ran into some large kid with a tattoo on his neck. Sighing lightly as he suddenly felt the patterns of his own tattoo's on his back, colored in with the blues, purples, and the sickly yellow green of bruises in various stages of healing along with lash marks from his fathers belt. Shaking his head lightly he snapped back to reality just in time to see the the larger kid lean in closer to him. Justin leaned back out of disgust, the other's breath stank, Justin could see bits of of food in his teeth and spit flew past his lips as he talked. Soon though the other leaned back and accepted the money from Trace before they were able to continue moving. "You didn't have to do that." Justin murmured, he would have paid part of it at least. Looking over at the other male as they walked Justin tried to figure out why this gang member was helping him.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 4:50 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ "Nah its fine. Greg is an a*****e, he would've found some reason for me to pay him without you here. Our gangs have an alliance so we have to put up with their s**t" he sighed. Trace looked over to see Justin giving him an odd look "what's that face for?" he asked, crinkling his nose. They were nearing his street, Trace hoped none of his other gang members saw Justin, they'd think he was a recruit or something and Trace really didn't want to go through with all the explaining and accusations. He was just giving the kid a place to stay, he knew what it was like to sleep on the streets. Even though he never let word of it get around, this wasn't the first time he'd let somebody without a place of their own stay with him ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 5:14 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin shook his head in response to Trace's question before looking around. Surely they had to be close to his house by now. As he looked around he noticed just how crowded the sidewalks were, but not just crowded, there were clear groups. Most of them being other males, shirts off, tattoo's showing, and most of them with the bulge of a weapon around the waistband of their pants. Justin shivered lightly and turned his attention back to the pavement in front of them. Nearly running into Trace when he stopped and led them up to the front door of a small house.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 6:38 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace could feel the tension in Justin behind it. He guessed he understood why, but Trace was too used to the atmosphere to be phased by it. Trace stopped when they were in front of his small, rundown house. Justin almost walking into him. "Well, home sweet home. Sorry if it doesn't meet your standards, but as you can see, I don't really have much money" He exclaimed, half scornful. Thinking that since Justin lived in such a nice neighborhood that he'd be somewhat loaded and used to luxury. He unlocked the door and pushed it open to reveal very little. There was a small kitchen, stocked mostly with instant meals. A living room with a couch and a TV with a weapons case/table sitting against the wall and then two bedrooms leading off from that. It was fairly empty and not well decorated but livable ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 6:52 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin looked around the house, relieved that it wasn't crawling with the other gang members, before he really took a look at his surroundings. Despite Trace's conviction that this had to be a dump compared to what he normally lived in, this was honestly the nicest place that Justin had ever stayed. "This is ten times nicer than what my house is like" he admitted before tensing as he realized that he may have revealed too much. Reaching into his bag he took out his anti-anxiety pills and took one, dry swallowing it before putting it back in his bag and looking at Trace. "Which one is mine?" he asked casually pointing towards the two doors leading to the bedrooms.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 7:41 am
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace blinked in confusion when Justin said that Trace's house was way better than his own. Trace was about to question how that was possible as he lived in the nice part of the city when he saw Justin tense up and take out some sort of pill from his bag. Swallowing it. Trace didn't exactly know what to say in this situation but was relieved for the subject change when Justin asked what room was his "The one on the left. I may need to clean up some more, the last guy I let stay here tried to rob me, he kinda had to leave in a hurry" Trace said with a small smirk ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 3:39 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin nodded lightly at his words and headed into his room for the night. Seeing what a wreck it was Justin rolled his eyes and placed his bag by the door. Thirty minutes later the room was spotless, bed made, wrecked pieces of clothing and materials gone and in the trash. Silently wiping his hands on his pants and setting his bag on the bed Justin nodded before walking out of the room and to the living room where he found Trace on the couch watching TV. Rolling his eyes Justin headed into the kitchen and made them both some of the instant meals. When they were done Justin brought the food out and placed Trace's on the small TV tray between them as Justin sat at the other end of the couch.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 4:20 pm
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 3:42 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace decided to take a shower while Justin checked out his new room. Trace always took a shower after school. He liked to 'wash away the day' as he called it. He exited the bathroom to see Justin working away in the kitchen. Trace went to his room to get dressed. Putting on black basketball shorts and a form fitting grey tank that showed off his muscle. It was what he wore around the house. Incredibly comfy. He then sat on the couch to find Justin had made dinner. He set down the food on the TV tray before sitting on the opposite end of the couch Trace grabbed the remote to turn on sports center. Flipping quickly to hockey, his favorite sport to watch "You like hockey? We can watch something else if ya want" Trace offered casually ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 5:08 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin watched as the figures on the screen moved quickly across the rink, chasing after the puck. In just the few minutes he was looking Justin witnessed a full blown fight and two different points. "Nah, hockey is fine." he said just as he heard a knock on the door. Looking to Trace he headed back to his room so that it wouldn't ruin Trace's image if it another member of the gang when the door was opened.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 7:10 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace sighed at the knock on the door "Now what?!" he mumbled as he notice Justin had dissappeared. He opened the door to find his friend Keith. He had the same tattoos that Trace did on his face but Keith's were purple, matching the bandana sticking out of his pocket. "Keith? What are you..." Trace saw three other guys, they weren't part of their gang. Or if they were, there was no way to tell as medical masks covered their noses and mouths. Each one had a small case "Oh no! you are not-" Keith pushed past Trace "Where's that spare room you told me about, we need a place to hold the coke" Keith said. Trace groaned. He'd done many of these drugs but not enough to become addicted, he didn't want them sitting around his house at his own disposal. And he knew if he did form an addiction and the gang found out he'd been stealing, there'd be dire consequences. Plus being a drug house made everyone out to get you. Break-ins tripled and everyone always seemed to be watching you. "You uh...can't use it!" Trace said. Keith gave him a stern look "What? You know when we come asking for a favor, you oblidge" Keith said as if it were programmed into the mind of every member. Trace rubbed his head "I-I know but..." a thought snapped into his head "But i'm using the room right now. I have a guest" Trace finished. Keith walked over to the bedroom with a smirk "That's a terrible li-" he opened the door to see Justin "Who the ******** are you" he asked angrily ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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