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 Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 11:48 pm
 ☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"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 » Innocence by Avril Lavigne[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » - e m p t y - She was about to give an answer to Ezio when Jon suddenly cannon-balled into the water, splashing Ezio, and probably Meredith and his computer, in the process. She watched as he then proceeded to swim up to her and gave her a small peck on the cheek, loudly asking about the date they had planned tonight. Without her answering, it seemed as if time fast forwarded to her, as the two began a small exchange of words between them. Of course, when it came to a quick end, she felt heat on her face, not embarrassed or amused, but seemingly... Offended. Getting out of the pool, her body soaked, she looked down at Jon. "You can consider the date off until you learn to grow up," she said in a soft, serious, but hiddenly hurt tone, before marching off, grabbing her towel and wrapping it around her body before running off and into the mansion, where she climbed the stairs to her room, entering, and shutting the door behind her, digging through her bags quickly.
Who did he think she was? Property? His property? She wasn't owned by him... Never would she dream of being "owned", not to mention, by someone who seemed as immature as he did. Did he expect to buy her? If she got old, would he buy a new one with his money? She pulled the wet bikini off and dried off, pulling on underwear, a bra, and tight tank top. She then pulled on her full leather jumpsuit and high heeled leather boots. She grabbed her cell and some money before leaving her room, bringing her keys, locking it behind her. She needed to get out of there... Needed to clear her mind. Passing by the pool once more, she continued through to the garage, where she found her Ducati had been delivered. She grabbed the helmet that had been left, and tucked her hair up, placing the helmeton her head and jumped on, starting it up before gassing and releasing the clutch, zooming off of the property.
She moved easily through traffic, clutch, shift, with ease. Her body flowed nicely, and she kept her body low. Making her way to the nearby ocean, she came to a skidding stop and turned the bike off, taking the keys and removing the helmet, her brown waves cascading around her shoulders. She came to a stand at a small lookout before the sand began and she sighed, putting her helmet next to her. Who was he to talk of her like he had... Was she not worth anything more? She closed her brown eyes, feeling the salt air hitting her face. She felt at peace here, and yet, there was the thought in her mind. What was she to anyone there... Did she matter at all? Was Jon just pretending to like her... Surely, it was obvious now... Surely... . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .    
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 12:21 am
 Jonathon Michael Rose
'Live Fast+Die Young+Leave A Beautiful Corpse' Jon watched as Kara flew off into the mansion at top speed, and he followed, leaving the ruined laptop, Ezio and the redheaded girl at the pool. Catching a glimpse of her at the top of teh stairs, he ran after her, her door shutting as he got to it. He heard her banging and crashing around in side her room so he decided not to knock but to let her be for a while. Jon went back to his room and dried off quickly, ordered a new laptop off of alienware.com and opened the window so he could smoke. As he lit his cigarette, he heard a door in the corridor open and then be locked so he waited for a second and peeked out. His landing room allowed him unrestricted access to a view of the stairs, and he saw Kara making her way down with a motorcycle helmet under her arm and he threw on some Vans trainers, grabbed his keys and gave chase, following her to the garage. Hanging back as she straddled the Ducati race bike, jon admired her experienced riding stance and made sure he was out of sight as she raced out of the garage onto the road. Running to his car, he leapt in, gunned the engine and gave chase, carefuly keeping his eye on Kara as she sped along the road ahead of him. Pulling in behind her, Jon noticed that she had slid a fair distance before halting where she had and he pulled his car across the road so that she couldn't get past. Getting out and walking as quietly as he could, he approached her and stood next to her, not saying anything at first, waiting for her response to his presence.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 12:47 am
☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"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 » Innocence by Avril Lavigne[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » - e m p t y - Feeling the presence beside her, she glanced over, seeing the blonde hair, the pretty face, the deep blue eyes. She turned away a moment before taking a deep breath, looking to him with glazed over chocolate eyes. It was obvious she was close to crying, but she held it back, biting her lip a little. "Wha... What do you want?" she asked him in a soft voice that cracked a little in the beginning. Her stance was closed off to him, her eyes, although they portrayed what she felt inside, could be obviously seen as a inward battle to fight the turmoil she felt in her soul. She was easily hurt, that much was true... And although people thought of her as strong, deep down she had a low self-esteem, which had been broken by a past that had ruined her, leaving her damaged. And yet she had pressed on, played off her weakness, turning it into strength that, most of the time, she could uphold. But there were times when that strength she had built up slipped away, through her fingers like sand.
And it was that weakness that she felt she was falling under now, sinking under, as she looked up at Jon, awaiting his reply. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 1:15 am
Jonathon Michael Rose
'Live Fast+Die Young+Leave A Beautiful Corpse' Jon looked back at her as she glanced at him, the fear and upset that was thinly veiled by her tough outer shell was evident in her eyes. "I came to say that I'm sorry, that I never intended any insult or slight against you by showing Ezio up. to be honest with you, I really like you. I've like dyou since that first time I saw you at the dinner table. When Ezio was playing Mr. I-know-I'm-good-looking-and-I'm-going-to-use-it started moving on you I got jealous. If I over stepped the line then I'm sorry, I should probably have told you earlier that I liked you but it never seemed appropriate. From now on I'll back off, you seem to like Andrew and Ezio so I'll be setting off home in the morning, I just came to say that I'm sorry for upsetting you before." Smiling at Kara, Jon hoped that this would be best for everyone. If Kara didnt like him, and she liked the other guys here then he would find it unbearable to be around them while this was going on. Turning to go, Jon smiled at Kara one last time and walked slowly back to his car, lighting a cigarette as he walked. Opening his door, Jon sat in the drivers seat for a while with the door open, smoking his cig and listening to Avril Lavignes Keep holding on.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 1:25 am
☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"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 » You Found Me by Kelly Clarkson[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » - e m p t y - Hearing his apology, she felt herself calm a little, the anger in her eyes dulling down to a mere sadness, apparent by the glossed over look. The mention of him going home made her heart lurch out, as if to jump to him, and she wondered why it would do such a thing. She hadn't known him but for a day... It couldn't be that she liked him already, could it? it was moving too fast for her... She was running to keep up, only to have it slip away once more. What was going on in her heart? Why did she feel like she wanted to pour out her soul, suddenly, lay it bear on a table for him to see... Only him...
She wanted to reach out and take hold of him, but he had already moved... When had that happened? She turned her eyes to see he was moving to his car, sitting in it, puffing on a cigarette. Suddenly, she lost her inhibitions, her sense of needing to be strong. In that moment, she wanted to fall into something... Someone. And so, her weight shifted, moving towards him, tears pouring out of her eyes as she ran to him, coming to a fall at his open door on the ground, on her knees, her head in his lap, grabbing on, as if afraid to let go... As if letting go would mean falling back into perpetual darkness... Perpetual loneliness. "Please... Please don't leave," she said in a soft voice that sounded broken, quite like (and very contrary to her usual character) a child. "I... I need you," she said in a cracked voice, barely more audible than a whisper as she continued to hold onto him, burying her face in his lap to hide her falling tears. Why was she crying, she wondered... Why... . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:34 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:37 am
Jonathon Michael Rose
'Live Fast+Die Young+Leave A Beautiful Corpse' Jon sat in his car, tears in his eyes for the first time since he was 14 when his great grandmother had died. Suddenly, as he was about to say goodbye to Kara forever, mentally at least, she appeared. Jon looked down in surprise as she was wrapped around his waist, tears streaming down her face. She was begging him not to go, she wanted him to stay?! The tears bursting free of his eyes for the first time in years, he pulled her up onto his lap, so she sat across his legs and held her close to him. Gently stroking her hair until she calmed down, Jon cried himself out aswell, it felt good to release all of that tension he had built up over the past 7 years. Looking at her tear streaked face, Jon smiled at her before speaking. "I thought you'd be glad that I was going, that you wouldnt want anyone as immature as me around while your trying to pick the guy you wanna spend the rest of your life with..." Pulling the random strands of hair out of her face, Jon held her close once more, her oh so soft skin pressed against his neck and bare chest, in his hurry he had forgotten to change out of his still damp swim shorts...
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:50 am
☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"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 » You Found Me by Kelly Clarkson[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » - e m p t y - AS she was pulled onto his lap, she curled her body into him, feeling the heat radiating off of his skin, making her face feel warm. She allowed herself to stay just like that for what seemed to be hours before she heard him speak, calling her away from her sad thoughts, beckoning her to look up in to his eyes... To listen to the sound of his gentle voice.
"I... I'm sorry I said that... It's just... I haven't had much luck in my past, and I guess you said something that made me flash back to it all over again, and I didn't exactly know how to react... Everything just happened all at once and I wasn't able to take the over load of sudden emotion," she explained to him as she let her head rest in the crook of his neck. It seemed like another lengthy amount of time before she moved from the spot, although it was probably only a few minutes. It seemed time moved both slow and fast when she was in his company. Separating from him, she looked at him once more and slowly moved her hand up, running her fingers slowly through his hair. "You'll stay here, won't you?" she asked him curiously, looking into his eyes once more.
For a moment, she allowed herself to be lost in the pure bliss of the moment, of being held tightly by someone who seemed to care about her. But, although she felt happy in that moment, she wondered, in the back of her mind, how long it would last and how true it was. They were, after all, there for an entire year... They would be dating people in that house... What would happen if she was to fall for him now, only to be hurt in the long run. For a moment, she lingered on that thought, and her heart felt, once again, as if it were being wrenched out of her body, but she stopped and leaned in once more, resting her head in the crook of his neck. She couldn't allow herself to think like that... Couldn't allow herself to fall into that sort of ache...
Not yet, at least... . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:55 am
((I feel so bad, posting in the middle of this little moment...oh well)) Dimitri sat on a bench in the garden. His earbuds in and his MP3 player in his hand. EndeverafteR No more words was playing. He closed his eyes and leaned back just enjoying this quiet moment.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 9:49 am
(There are like 10-12 people supposed to be in it. It would be worse if people didn't post haha)  Ezio Giordano de Roma
Ezio looked around, he had wanted mentally to get into that fight. He hated men who treated women like property and he hated the fact he acted like he was in his deep love with a woman he met the night before, it wasn't just against this boy it was any man, or woman who thought or acted that way. But by the time his mental process cooled him down, Kara and Jon were gone, he could see her leave getting angry at him a bit of schadenfreude getting the better of him as he watched him leave probably going after her. He felt he should have done the same but his car wasn't here yet, or he would have gotten a message by now.
Now even Meredith was leaving him, and he was alone again, sitting in the water. He got up and with his wet towel he draped it around his neck and started inside. He was humming Bryan Adams songs as he went up to his room, to shower and change into something casual and relaxing. After that he went into his mini-fridge and started to munch on some food so he could have a snack before dinner since he didn't eat breakfast. He ate his food and then when downstairs near the stairs and played on his guitar playing Santana songs on his acustic guitar. (I editted the end of this post so someone can use me if they wanted.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:39 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:14 pm
☆☆☆☆I stand in the rain for one simple reason...  Gwen pulled on her ipod and began playing Why Do I Love You by Westlife. She walked downstairs and picked up a bagel with cream cheese. She grabbed a orange juice and walked around the ground floor eating her breakfast. She then looked at notice once more and sighed. "Maybe I should find him and plan this thing out. Just to get it out the way" She spoked softly to herself. She finished her breakfast and went out to find Nathaniel...That way no one can see me crying...☆☆☆☆ ooc: I have writer's block. Forgive me >< EDITED
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 4:14 pm
Nathaniel Nathan sat on his bed with his Bass on his Lap. He Plucked the first few notes to "Another One bites the Dust" just for a finger starter. He Began to play a slap riff, as he progressed repeating it over and over, and over and over. He began to fall into his music and turned it up inch by inch until it was enough to just stab the ears. It was clearly audible for the floor and perhaps even noticable on the bottom floor. Nathan continued and finally changed his riff into a much more beautiful piece. He wasn't playing the same thing over and over now. He was Improvising some song, humming words that were completely silent to the Bass's ears.(Got here just in time!)
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:08 pm
☆☆☆☆I stand in the rain for one simple reason... Gwen walked around before she heard the music. Her curosity got to her as she began walking up the stairs. She followed the tune til she came to another's room. She peaked in and saw it was Nathaniel. She smiled softly and leaned against the walk listening slielntly, waiting for him to see her before she decided to say anything....That way no one can see me crying...☆☆☆☆
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:19 pm
Jonathon Michael Rose
'Live Fast+Die Young+Leave A Beautiful Corpse' Jon looked own at Karas gently quaking form. Nuzzling his nose into her hair, he sniffed deeply, her own smell showing barely through the almost overpowering chlorine. Smiling, he put one of his hands onto the back of her neck, his thumb gently caressing the side of her neck. Looking out over the beach, Jon wondered if Kara liked him, really or if he was just the shoulder she needed to cry on. Dismissing all of the thoughts, he looked down at her and answered her softly spoken question. "If you dont want me to go then I'm not going. I'll be here as long as you want me to be Kara." he said gently in her ear. She seemed lost in a world of her own and Jon wished he could see inside her head, that he could help her through the mental turmoil she seemed to be struggling with. Holding her hand with his spare hand, Jon squeezed gently, her dainty fingers encased in his larger ones. ((OOC: sorry about the short post... mind ******** atm.))
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