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 Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 9:24 am
To say Skye was jealous would be an understatement. As Jack got up and Devi followed so quickly Skye gave her the dirtiest look she could muster though it vanished when Chase appeared and Skye smiled sweetly back at him.
She did however get up if only to keep an eye on Jack. She did remind herself a few times they weren't in a relationship but that was just one of those things. She was annoyed to say the least. Then again Jack seemed fine with having the girl follow him about so Skye turned to Chase.
"Hey I am Skye, you wanna dance or something?" She thought she would offer, after all she could do with a boy to try and get Jack's attention back.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:23 pm
"Oh, I'd have to try that..." Not that she got to buy Reeses' often. Maybe on clearance after Halloween, but... smores in November ?
Yeah right.
"Holy crap, that is amazing." She'd thought contacts, or something, since actual heterochromia was, indeed, pretty rare. "I don't think I've seen anyone else either. Well, not natural. I know a few girls who fake it with contacts."
But this was eons more awesome. She followed Fiona back to the campfire, then sat, taking off her backpack and digging out the smore supplies.
"Hopefully someone brought a radio." She wasn't sure if she wanted to hear blonde boy sing all night, even through drunken singing was hilarious.
Of course, she planned to be well-gone by the time they well all smashed out of their minds. Drunks always ended up annoying her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 8:59 am
It hadn't taken Corey long to get himself situated, settling directly into the warm sand with his cooler propped beside him. Things would certainly get more lively the closer it got to dark but for now he was contented to soak the sun into his pasty skin for once and dig his feet into the shifting sands.
He chattered on and off with people that passed, motioning to the cooler and the treats inside, beer, hard lemonade, and wine coolers.
It didn't take long for his juvenile tendencies to kick in however. Between swigs of beer his hands began to work in the sand, sculpting a lump in the sand that slowly but surely began to grow in size. Without any buckets or tools it didn't have much hope of ever being anything super fancy. But what he lacked in tools he made up for in enthusiasm.
It was a slowly growing city of sand houses, decorated with cigarette butts and leaves, bottle caps and shells, anything he could find. And a moat fence around the whole thing, he was glancing lightly around for something to use as a bridge before he dared try and fill the moat with water.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 11:17 am
Chase didn't seem to mind as Jack wandered off with Devi, especially when the pretty redhead who was also around turned her attention to him. He gave her a casual once over before deciding that, yes, she was quiet the looker. Her name sounded familiar, though he couldn't quite place it. Maybe she was the girl that Jack talked fondly about, whether she was or not, he mentally shrugged it off.
"Chase," he offered starting to extend a hand out to her. When she asked to dance, he didn't have to give it a second thought. "I'd be honored," he replied fully extending his hand to her to take her a little farther out in the sand.
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"Though nothing beats plain old chocolate," she stated admitting that she did have quite the sweet tooth. She wasn't one who thought much on the prices of candy or sweets, she was lucky that she didn't need to so it never occurred to her that it was something most people did have to worry about.
She giggled at Darryl's excitement over her eye color. Admittedly it was probably one of her favorite features about herself. It was probably the most unique thing about her, ah aside from the other side of her. "I'm definitely proud to say I am contact free, I prefer to be all natural, mostly," she stated proudly. If she could get away without wearing any make-up, she probably would but being a redhead meant her eye-lashes were hardly visible. Besides make-up, in her opinion, was mostly an accessory.
"Oh me too, he seems nice an all but he's horribly off-key," she joked casting back a glance at Finn.
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