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 Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:27 pm
~TH3 QU33N 0f H3ARTS~
Rosalyn Louise Kilpatrick  " Oh please. you know i need it "S he said grinning and rolling her eyes. She was a good girl over all and felt content until he went and tried to be smooth. She had turned to leave but looked back. She expected him to say something witty which she would riposte easily.
THe ripping of her favorite tunic surprised her and a strangled yelp ensued as she fell on him. " Wes ! You Jerk ! That was my favorite tunic you just ripped !" She cold cocked him under the chin as she stood up in shock of her shirt. Her glare was heated a** he stared at the boy.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:30 pm
 TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke had just come back from a freshman science class, accepting the girl's declaration of love and then proceeding to make out with her in front of her friends. He had stopped by his locker, grabbing the jacket he had forgotten at school, and had walked in just in time to see Wes rip Rose's shirt to s**t. Zeke snorted and walked forward before anyone could see, throwing his large leather jacket that had a unique smell of cigarettes, liquor, and sex ingrained in it to her. When Zeke actually got to where they were, he pulled Wes up, brushed him off a bit before smacking him in the back of the head.
"And just what the hell were you doing?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:37 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
Wes moaned. The additional smack to teh head couldn't have been good for him.Plus his jaw hurt a lot, she was much stronger than she looked, but when he finally opened his eyes and focused on her.... Oh crap.
"R-Rose! You're boobs, there..."
Wes sprang into action and removed his own jacket putting it over her chest to cover the exposed bra to add coverage to Z's. Then he took off his tight white tee and tugged it over her head before she could protest or hit him again. He then dropped his jacket and dressed her like a doll. A very scary very strong doll.
"It's okay Rose, It's going to be fine. Oww. Please don't be angry... "
Wes slipped his jacket back on once the tee was on Rose and he took a big step back shivering slightly from fear.
{Edited}
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:21 pm
~TH3 QU33N 0f H3ARTS~
Rosalyn Louise Kilpatrick Rose was mad that she didnt see the lacy lingerie that held up her inherited cleavage was exposed to the student body. She blushed taking in the strange mix that came to be Zeke's jacket.S he had been about to walk off but the realization of her bareness caused a lot of clamoring. Some had come to gape at her till the promise of suffering in her glare moved most but hte walking crowds away.
She blushed and looked at her feet as Wes gave her his shirt and fixed her appearance like a doll. She liked her tunic but she had clothes in hers and Sasha's locker. She looked tot eh side glaring,not at anyone but more at the situation. " Thank you..... but that doesn't excuse you trying to act smooth and hence ripping my shirt apart and pulling me on top of you ! " her fists were loosened at her waist as she felt weird in another guy's shirt.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:28 pm
TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
[[ Just a quick note, I'm not gonna be on much if at all tomorrow. ]]
Upon hearing Rose mentioning her being pulled onto Wes, Zeke gave him another smack on the back of the head.
"What the hell, man?" he asked incredulously, "Now you've moved up to rape? Haven't you ever heard of 'No means no'?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:32 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
"It's not like I meant to do it! Or To rip your shirt Rose. And I'm very sorry. I feel horrible about it. Is there something I can do to make it up to you?"
Wes stepped forward closer to the girl to bushed a a few strands of hair our of her face. He took Zeke's coat off of her and replaced it with his own leather bomber jacket. It looked a lot nicer in his opinion, and didn't smell bad. As much as Wes loved Z, He wasn't one to dry clean his jackets often, and it left his stuff smelling like his life style. Wes on the other hand needed to be clean. And he needed to be handsome.
"Have I ever told you how pretty you are Rosy?"
Wes put an arm around her shoulders and looked down at her casually. He hoped to make up for his stupidity.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:40 pm
~TH3 QU33N 0f H3ARTS~
Rosalyn Louise Kilpatrick She just stood there, hugging herself in Zeke's jacket to hide her embarrassment. She rolled her eyes as Zeke defended her yet again from his friend. She hared being vulnerable and this situation reeked of that and more as she raised an eyebrow while they played musical jackets.
Zeke's smelt like his life all right, sex, smoke, and booze. but Something in those smells felt protective and safe. The cleaner bomber jacket smelt of Wes, a bit of sweat, and the cologne he had put on that morning in his haste. She was content to be babied at the moment, attention whore as she was. " It is never 'Rosy' Wes, Rose, or Rosalyn." Her voice was firm.S he had the two names she accepted but she worked to keep up her Head of the School front.
" I don't know yet Wes, but i'm sure i'll find something for you to do". And many times. You've been hitting on me for a while Wes She said a bit exasperated and looking between them. " what were you going to do before you mauled my shirt ? "
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:53 pm
TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke took his jacket without complaint, although deep within the darkest recesses of his mind, he was noting how Rosalyn seemed to prefer his jacket over Wes'. Zeke threw his jacket on and decided he was bored. So, as such, Zeke proceeded to throw one last slap for the back of Wes' head, this one with great strength. Once the smack had connected, Zeke pointed his finger at Wes, eyes narrowed.
"I'm gonna go," he started, "So remember what we talked about. No rape."
Zeke then acknowledged Rosalyn's presence as his farewell to her, merely nodding in her direction. He began striding down the hallway, knowing that if he was late one more time his teacher would give him s**t.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:59 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
"Okay-Okay! No Rape, Got it."
Wes rubbed the back of his head and glared at his friend. He had a huge head ache now from all the damage done to it in the last few minutes.
"Sorry Rose. But keep me in mind if you need to get something done alright? You've got my number. Any time, any day. I'll be there to help you out. I'm really sorry."
He dropped his arm from the back of his head and leaned down slightly to be at the girl's level.
"No matter what. And I was going to tell you that today you look beautiful as always. Then I was going to kiss your cheek and walk away. But My feet got tangled and... well s**t happens."
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 2:39 pm
~TH3 QU33N 0f H3ARTS~
Rosalyn Louise Kilpatrick She sniffed at his promise to be there for her. many boys had promised to be within her reach if she needed help. All of them, had lied. Rose hated liars and found them worse than trash so she rolled her eyes. " I I hear your Wes.... but forgive me if i'm not quick to believe you as the jokester of the school, and your wingman are going to be there to help me some day when i really need it." She said, not harshly but with almost no feeling of happiness.
Rose had been about to walk off buts he heard wha the was going to dos he smiled sardonically and looked back. " s**t does happen, and i may love Romance...but it takes more than that to grab a girl like me Wes" She said as she walked off to the AV room to become the star of morning announcements. Sasha cursed beautifully in Russian as she was yanked out of Wes's shirt and put into a pretty spare found in her own Gym locker.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 3:01 pm
TheWingman
Zeke 藤原
Zeke arrived at his first period, Woodshop, and continued working on his current project. He was making a box, a rather large one, it could almost be considered a chest. He had just began making it, and now he found a purpose for making it: to give it to his 'girlfriend'. He'd girly it up, maybe even go so far as to put the cliché 'Zeke+Lilian' encased in a heart on the lid. Zeke looked around, seeing no one around, and took a quick swig from his flask. He then proceeded to put on his safety goggles and continue cutting the wood with a miter box saw.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 3:51 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
Wes was left shirtless in the hallway and had to run to get to his first hour on time when he walked in he was told that if he was not wearing a shirt he would not be allowed in school. When he told the teacher that he didn't have one he was sent down to the home ec. room to barrow a lovely stretch pink shirt... It was very lovely.
He returned to his first hour, English and fell asleep in the back of the class. He already knew English, why should he have to pay attention in there. The bell ringing woke him up and he proceeded to his next class... Chemistry. One of his favorite classes because he occasionally was allowed to use fire.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 6:02 pm
~TH3 QU33N 0f H3ARTS~
Rosalyn Louise Kilpatrick The morning announcements proceeded to come on the air.
" Good Morning Hampton High. ..." She told of the weather, the political question of the month, and finally the news of the month." Now, The Home Coming Dance is this weekend students! Everyoine who is anyone better have a date, I know my search is still going to go on to the perfect date. And i will be Homecoming Queen just like i was on court the past 3 years. I can't wait to see all of your votes"
She went into Chemistry finally as Second period came ands he sat inher seat, ignoring the stares and glares.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 6:17 pm
[+][THE JESTER][+]
-Wes Kipling-
Wes got up and moved to take a seat right next to Rose. He smiled wide an leaned closer to the girl.
“So… You’re still looking for date then? You know, I Don’t have one yet either. We should go together.”
The boy reached out and touched her hand softly. He didn’t truly expect for her to say yes, she would only be seen with nerds. And if there was something that Wes was not, it was a nerd. He didn’t do any extracurriculars and he got average grades. He terrorized the nerds, and had dyed Rose’s last boyfriend’s hair pink… It was pretty sweet.
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