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 Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:12 pm
✣~Ꭿℓєχαη∂єя ⓟαякєя~✣   #36648B
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Fresh air was fabulous? Yes Fabulous. A much better adjective then good."I like that. Fresh air is fabulous."He responded with a smile. He laugh was a sound that was music to Alex's ears. It was much better then the silence he had been living with.He should get out in fresh air willingly more often it cleared his head.
"I am glad we are on the same page with the food idea. In town sounds okay."He was sort of hesitant on that one there was so many people to run into and he wasn't really in the mood for hearing people talking. Though they mostly focused on Jay nowadays he still got the occasional plus one to his pity party. He was usually a person to wallow on his own. Now he wanted fun.
As soon as Harley was in the car he shut the door and ran to the drivers side.Sliding in he shrugged and nodded at her question."Sounds like a plan. Decisions still hard to you I see."Alex grinned and started the car. Slowly he backed out of her drive way and made his way down the road.
"It is lucky you had your phone on."He added looking over at her for a spilt second before turning his head back to the road and nudging her with his elbow."If you hadn't responded I don't know what my day would have consisted of."
It was sad but true. He might have just slept all day. Or walked around his house with a tired look on his face with his mom nagging at him to breath in fresh air. If he was feeling a little better he might have even played a little xbox and listened to music. But that was only when he was feeling ambitious.
"Anyway what have you been up to lately?"He wondered, his mother seemed to think she would be acting much in the same way. But she had many more friends then Alex did, didn't she? At least that is what he figured.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:39 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxღ нαяℓєу ภ๏eℓℓe lคฬгєη¢єღ
☆Once upon a time I was falling in love, now I'm only falling [apart]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
"Well, Chelsea always made decisions. I never really had to." She shrugged a bit, moving her gaze out the window as they drove down the familiar roads. The same ones Chelsea had been on that night.
The thought always made her cringe.
But what was worse, was driving past Jay's house. It sent goosebumps all over her skin. "My day would have sucked if my phone had been off. I would have probably laid around in my stinch and watched The Nanny reruns." TMI? Oops.
"You probably didn't want to know that." But Harley really didn't feel embaressed about what she had said. Strangely, she was extremely comfortable around Alex.
She laughed lightly at his next question. What had she been up to lately? "Pretty much just that. Wallowing around, watching the same old stuff..." Avoiding shows like Degrassi and Roseanne. Those always made her think too much of Chelsea.
"My mom keeps bugging me to go out, dad's always calling me and getting on my a** about getting ready for my future and choosing a career to set my sights on. Oh! And mom's boyfriend... well, he's a whole nother story." She sighed, glancing over at Alex.
How could she complain, really? It was just his mom and him now. That had to be the hardest thing ever.
"...What about you?" Her voice showed obvious concern, but not extreme psycho concern.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:05 pm
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Є๓ɨʟץ Ɍѻรєʟץภ ȻѻยɾϮɀ
################### I know that they look exciting,
But underneath they're hiding who they are.
They will hunt until they get you,
So make them believe you're too different for the pack.  Hold on a little longer,
Don't give into the black.$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
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Emily took a lick at her cone as she stepped back from the counter and planned out her next move.
Not long in thought and the mystery man finally stepped up to order his ice cream. As he did so, Emily decided to take a seat near the door.
However, she was seated for but a moment when a few of his coins went crashing down, followed by him bending and- a grunt of pain and worse. Some sort of injury clearly prevented him from retrieving the coins.
What was more, half up from her seat already, Emily took a split second to note that the few other people in the shop seemed to be guiltily looking anywhere but the source of the slight commotion.
She pushed the confusion that observation caused to the back of her mind and set her ice cream cone down quickly, but carefully, onto her table and moved over to the guy. She scooped up his fallen change with a smooth swoop of her arm and bend of the knees and held it out to him with one hand. The other gently touched his shoulder as she eyed him with concern.
"Are you alright?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.
Emily didn't know what was up with this dude, but she resolved to find out later, one way or the other. While she doubted she would hear the tale from him, it shouldn't be hard in a small town rife with gossip to get the full story- mos likely embellished, as all good rumors go.
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If you want to be remembered
Please control your temper and think outside the box.   Plastic faces hide the real fact that this is just a huge act,
Casting by the day.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:25 pm
  xxxxxxxxxxxx And xw i t h o u t x you is how I xd i s a p p e a r Before Jay had the opportunity to once again experience excruciating pain (though the first wave of intense displeasure was still wracking through his body) a second time, he was saved, saved by a stranger nonetheless. And wasn't that cruel in a twisted sort of way? A stranger, and not these people that had grown up with him, was the person to help him out. The plot twists in life were unbelievable to him.
"Thanks" He said quietly as he tried to avoid her eyes. He was embarrassed, for a few reasons: he couldn't pick up his money so his pride was wounded, and well, he sort of felt like maybe she shouldn't have helped him, like he wasn't good enough to be helped.
"Yeah," He said, a little too quickly. "It's not anything a couple of pain medicines can't kill."
He looked to the counter uncomfortably and saw his cone ready in the hands of...Kayla. He silently took the money from Emily and placed it atop the glass counter, grabbing his ice cream cone just after.
Maybe this wasn't something he ought to shy away from however. Sure he wanted to duck his head and scurry away from this Emily girl, but at the same time, he didn't ever really get to talk to anyone anymore. A little human contact was bound to be good right...or maybe wrong, he didn't know.
"You're, uh, Emily, yeah?" Well that wasn't quite as smooth as one would have anticipated coming from an old time ladies man but whatever.
I'm really [ n o t ] so with [ y o u ] anymore I'm just a [ g h o s t ]xxxxx
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:39 pm
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Є๓ɨʟץ Ɍѻรєʟץภ ȻѻยɾϮɀ
################### I know that they look exciting,
But underneath they're hiding who they are.
They will hunt until they get you,
So make them believe you're too different for the pack. Hold on a little longer,
Don't give into the black. $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
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He said yeah way to quickly. As in no. But Emily didn't push that subject just yet.
"Mhm. And your Jay?" yep. Emily had had been listening to the brief and relatively uninteresting exchange between the counter girl and him. Sounded like Jay right?
"I've got some Advil on me, if that helps any." she said, referring back to his pain as she retrieved her neglected ice cream cone from the the table by the door, but remained standing.
Sitting might give him the idea that she was done with him, Advil offering aside, if he didn't take the hint that he could sit with her. So Emily figured she should see if he'd tell her what he was up to. Tag along perhaps. What better things did she have to do? Continue exploring the town she would be leaving the next 2 and a half months in at the least? Plenty of time for that.
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Please control your temper and think outside the box. Plastic faces hide the real fact that this is just a huge act,
Casting by the day.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 2:13 pm
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 7:08 pm
Are you serious!? I thought it would be my fault this hasn't gone anywhere and yet I posted last! what's wrong with you people!!?!?!?
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 6:14 pm
|the thing is.. i liked this one.. a lot..|
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 8:13 pm
[[I am here....charged....almost ready....]]
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 9:00 pm
✣~Ꭿℓєχαη∂єя ⓟαякєя~✣ #36648B
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Chelsea was quite the planner and decision maker. She had always made decisions on what to get for dinner or where to drive. They were often great decisions and so Alex hadn't really ever complained, plus it was a lot easier to not be in control. "That sounds like her." His voice was a little detached and unengaged, thinking about the last decision Chelsea had made. He would have hardly even noticed the street they were on if he hadn't caught a glimpse of flowers stacked on the side of the street. With a quick intake of breath he tried to focus back all his attention to their conversation.
When he had focused back in he heard her statement which made him smile a bit what she said would have gone twice for him. Except The Nanny reruns. It would have been something else, like staring out a window or humming a sad tune. Pathetic and loser things like that. "Sounds like a fun time. Sorry I had to pull you away."The smile still present as they got off the back roads and on to the main road in town.
"Well at least you are comfortable enough to tell me. Truth is I would have done the same." Why he was trying to comfort her was something he didn't quite understand. But he figured it was because she was going through as much a loss as him and he wanted to keep her around. Something along those lines, it was better then staying in the house listening to his mom cry or watching the same thing on tv.
Wallowing around and watching the same stuff. Well Harley had just summarized his typical day since Chelsea....well yeah. Alex nodded keeping an eye out for any places to eat. He still hadn't forgotten the main goal, and that was placing food in his stomach. Preferably something cold or freezing. As he listened to Harley complain he nodded and though about the types of cold food products. He was a great multi-tasker and always had been. It was a twin thing he shared with Chels. When the talking stopped he saw out of the corner of his eye, Harley was looking at him all concerned like.
"Me? I have been listening to my mom complain about how I gave my future up to take care of her. And then she cries."Then he cries but he was going to leave that part out for the sake of his now very sensitive ego. "I lay in bed and listen to birds or music."With a sigh he looked out the windshield intently and then he quickly glanced at Harley. "So anything look good?"
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 7:54 pm
[[ Oh God, now I feel pressure to post despite not even remembering Jay's personality ]]
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 8:00 pm
[[If you the creator forgot...and I forgot... the others might have too. So I don't think his last one will be missed if you decided to wing a new one.]]
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 8:40 pm
||Why not read his past posts (even though there aren't many) and his profile, and I'm sure you'll be able to get back into it ^^
I recall him being weary around... everyone... expecting to be treated like s**t, he's got pride despite what happened because he doesn't want to show any pain from his back. Drink's a lot. Doesn't get out much. Feels horrible for what happened.... And yeah etc. This is without me reading any posts/profile too, so by doing some im sure you'd be just fine xD)||
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 9:00 pm
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 5:35 am
|| OKAY! I am going to volunteer work, then I will come back and post in this b***h!!!! Hopefully I will be less hungover by then!||
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