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 Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 7:29 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✘ Ｊ ｕ ｓ ｔ ｉ ｎ✘  Ｓ ａ ｄ ｌ ｙxxx Ａ ｂ ｕ ｓ ｅ ｄ ╔══ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ═══════════════════════════════════════════╗
xxxxxxxxxAs Trace answered the door Justin sat on the small bed in his room and pulled out his laptop and portable wifi typing up essays and resumes so he could start applying to colleges and job hunting. As he did this he heard arguing from the front room and simply ignored it until another gang member called Keith burst into his room. He looked at Keith over his laptop and calmly put it and the wifi under the bed where it wouldn't get broken if things went badly. "I'm Starr." he replied, purposely using his last name because even though his dad was drunk and abusive at home he was one of the most successful lawyers in the city. His uncle was one of the top cops in the city and his aunt was an incredibly successful under cover detective. Of course no one knew his aunt but a few of the gang members might considering she had busted quite a few of them before. Justin stood from the bed and strolled over to where Keith was standing. "Now if you would excuse me I have college's to apply for." he said as he began to close the door.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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: Wed May 22, 2013 11:56 am
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Not only did Keith's eyes widen at Justin's name but so did Trace's. Trace hadn't known the Starr's had a son, they certainly never mentioned him during their commercials. Keith didn't say a word to Justin. He shut the door again, turning to Trace "A mother ******** Starr!?" He yelled in anger. Trace couldn't say that he hadn't known Justin was a Starr, he'd look like an idiot. He just remind quiet Keith sighed, calming down a little. He rubbed the back of his head "You're playing with fire here Trace. Fang isn't going to like you not letting us use your house. He'll be pissed if he finds out its because you're housing a Starr" Keith warned. Trace sighed "Just, keep this between us. If he asks, I'm just housing some kid off the street ok?" Keith crossed his arms, giving Trace a stern look before rubbing his neck a little "I'm putting my a** on the line here. I hope you know what you're doing" He said before turning and leaving Trace waited until the door shut before opening Justin's door once more "Were you just trying to scare them. Or are you really a Starr?" Trace asked, raising an eyebrow as he did so ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Wed May 22, 2013 12:49 pm
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xxxxxxxxxTrace watched the two interact with a small smirk on his face. He strolled back to the bed and flopped down gracefully before pulling out his laptop and wifi and going back to work on typing up his essays. Eventually he heard Keith and those following him leave the house just before Trace re-appeared in his door frame. Looking up at Trace Justin raised an eyebrow at his question before sighing heavily. "Yes, I really am a Starr. My father is incredibly ashamed of me though." he said quietly as he returned his gaze to the computer screen. Most people were incredibly surprised when he told them that his father was ashamed of him. After all Justin was top of his class, valedictorian, drum major of the band, captain of the show choir, and had created a group that taught children to play any instrument and tutor them in school. In many people's eye he was a huge success, except in his fathers.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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 23, 2013 12:17 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace looked at Justin, cursing himself for not finding this out sooner. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. Internally he was wondering why Justin's father would be ashamed of him. Wasn't he one of those protegy kids in school? The one who was always in those band concerts that Trace usually skipped out on? But Trace didn't mention it, the fact that Justin said it so quietly told him he didn't want to get into it. and on the off chance Trace was wrong and had Justin confused with someone else, he didn't want to look like an idiot. Instead he warned Justin. "Hey, be careful who you tell your name to around here. You only have a 50/50 shot of scaring people off, the other half won't think twice about attacking you" he informed him. Trace wasn't going to kick Justin out like most would have, mostly due to the fact that Justin had just stopped his gang from turning his home into a drug house. And he didn't really know what Justin could do if he pissed him off, what with such a powerful family. "And don't worry about Keith, he can be an a** but he's a good friend when it comes down to it. And he's not a rat either" Trace told him ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 6:49 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin listened to Trace and merely nodded in response before going back to typing up his essays. When he was done it was around ten pm. He stretched and headed out to the living room to find Trace and get a glass of water for if he woke up in the middle of the night. Seeing Trace in the living room Justin got his water and headed to the hallway. "I'll be out by the time you wake up." he called and went into his room. Settling down into the bed as he placed his glasses on the nightstand and flicked off the lights. Sighing lightly he lay there awake, staring at the ceiling.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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 28, 2013 6:53 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace left Justin alone when he nodded, going into the living room and resumed watching TV. So much s**t in one day. He was glad to relax. He rested his feet on the coffee table, crossing them for comfort as he stretched a little. He watched TV for a few hours finishing a couple sports events before he heard the door open. He looked up to see Justin but he was just grabbing a glass of water. Trace just nodded when Justin said he'd be gone by the time he awoke. Trace wasn't going to dig into it. A few hours later, at midnight, Trace finally turned off the TV. Standing with a long yawn and heading to his own room. It was messy as always but he knew his way around the different piles of junk. He laid face down on his bed, not changing as he was already in clothes comfortable enough to sleep in. He pulled the covers over himself. Looking at the bedside table at the skinning knife that sat there, just in case. Having weapons calmed him. He was tougher than average but smaller than most gang members. Without a weapon he was done for. He always struggled to get through the day and couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if he never joined the gang. Though those were just silly notions. The gang was all he had... ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 2:25 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin sighed as he laid awake and stared the ceiling, his thoughts buzzing around his head restlessly. When he heard Trace go to bed Justin jumped lightly from his slight doze. Noticing that he had slept for two hours and knowing he wouldn't get back to sleep, Justin stood and slipped on his shoes. Grabbing his bag he silently slipped out of Traces house and began to walk down the block towards the park where he would spend the rest of his night, or he could go to Dr. Mitchell's. Sighing again Justin rubbed the back of his head, tugging lightly on his hair, before he looked up and ducked the fist swinging towards him. Rolling back to his feet and looking up he noticed that the attackers were all wearing the same medical mask the ones at the door with the coke were before.Sighing again Justin settled back into a relaxed stance that would allow him to move quickly. Another fist swung at him and Justin grabbed it and flipped his attacker onto the pavement, slamming him down and jamming his elbow. Just as Justin took a step to begin running a hand grabbed the back of his jacket and threw him to the ground. Groaning Justin flailed as he was pinned don only to shout in pain as a fist cracked against his skull. Then there was a foot to his side, a boot stepping on his leg. He thrashed and desperately fought back but soon the pain was too much and Justin blacked out his attackers dragging him into the bushes in the park with a single foot sticking out.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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 Jun 01, 2013 6:01 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace awoke the next morning with a loud yawn. Looking over at his clock which read 6:30. He groggily sat up and went into the bathroom, brushing his teeth and using the facilites. He half stumbled into the kitchen as he wasn't very coordinated. Grabbing a box of cereal but then stopping, he should probably see if the Starr kid was still there. He opened Justin's door but saw nothing and shrugged, guess he really did leave early. After finishing his morning routine Trace headed outside. "Guys guys! There's some kid passed out in the bush in the park. I don't know who the hell he is but he's really beat up...no gang marks neither" Some random kid said to some of his friends. Trace stopped a moment...it couldn't be...could it? He scratched his head and went toward the park. Might as well check, there weren't many people around these parts with no ink. Trace couldn't have prepared himself for what he found at the park. Sure enough it was Justin. He was in terrible condition. He looked like he'd been run over. "What the ********?" Trace swore as he crouched down. He could see Justin's chest moving up and down..he was alive but looked like s**t "Justin?" he called, seeing if the poor kid was concious ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 6:31 pm
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✘ Ｊ ｕ ｓ ｔ ｉ ｎ✘ Ｓ ａ ｄ ｌ ｙxxx Ａ ｂ ｕ ｓ ｅ ｄ ╔══ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ═══════════════════════════════════════════╗
xxxxxxxxxJustin groaned as he looked around. Frowning slightly as he took in his surroundings, somehow he had ended up back in his basement cell, where his father kept him when he was displeased. But the last thing he remembered he had just left Trace's house. Soon enough he heard the locks sliding out of place and the door to the basement open. Loud footsteps creaked down the stairs as Justin watched the boots, then legs, torso, and finally the head of his father appear down the stairs. His father looked straight at Justin and leered, a bottle of whiskey in his hand, before strolling over to Justin's cage. "How is my perfect little son tonight?" his father asked tauntingly as he grabbed Justin's chin harshly. Finally placing his surroundings, Justin realized he was reliving the first anniversary of his mothers death. The first time his father had beaten and violated him. However instead of crying out his mother's name as his father normally did, he cried out Justin's own name. Justin lay there confused until everything faded to back and the voice morphed into Trace's voice. Justin opened his eyes and looked up to see Trace hovering over him, a veiled look of concern on the gang members face. Justin offered the best smile he could manage. " 'm fine." Justin managed before everything blacked out around him again and he was back in the basement with his father, as different nights played through his head.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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 Jun 01, 2013 9:38 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace looked down at Justin as he said he was fine before falling unconscious once more. Trace swore under his breath. Who the hell did this? He sighed and leaned down, picking Justin up awkwardly to place him on his back. He didn't really know what to do, they had terrible doctors around here. All they'd do is prescribe painkillers and ice. So that's what Trace intended to do. He started heading back toward his apartment, thankful that Justin didn't weigh much. This would be the first time in a while he'd be missing school for a good reason. Walking inside Trace dropped Justin as gently as he could onto the couch before going to the kitchen and emptying a couple ice trays into paper towels. He came back and put them on the larger bruises and parts of Justin that were swelling. He then went to his med cabinet. Unlocking it as these things needed to be kept locked and then taking out a couple advil. Justin would want it once he was up. Trace then re-locked the cabinet. He still wondered what someone's motive to do this was. Justin had barley talked to anyone and not many gangs attacked a non gang member unprovoked which he highly doubted Justin was dumb enough to do. Trace had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach about this ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 10:49 am
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✘ Ｊ ｕ ｓ ｔ ｉ ｎ✘ Ｓ ａ ｄ ｌ ｙxxx Ａ ｂ ｕ ｓ ｅ ｄ ╔══ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ═══════════════════════════════════════════╗
xxxxxxxxxJustin groaned as Trace carried him back to his place and laid him on the couch. Hours later Justin shivered harshly from the feeling of the melted ice on certain areas of his body as he opened his eyes and looked around his surroundings, feeling incredibly sore. Justin moved to sit up and gasped in pain as it felt like knives being driven into his torso and head. He fell back onto the couch panting and gripping at his ribs tightly.╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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 Jun 03, 2013 11:51 am
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace sat in the recliner near Justin, unsure what to do. Of course Trace had been in similar condition after some fights but he was the kind of guy to just tough it out and sleep away the pain. He had no idea about Justin. when the poor boy started to stir Trace glanced up. The dumbass actually tried to sit up but was forced back down by the pain. It didn't take him long to notice the painkillers and quickly down them. Trace stood up and walked to the couch, standing over Justin "what the hell happened to you man? You look like s**t" Trace commented, blunt as always ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 4:07 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin threw his arm over his eyes and took deep breaths as the pain slowly subsided before he opened them again to find Trace standing over him, looking concerned again."Number one, go sit back down and stop hovering like that. You look like a mother hen." Justin teased as he rubbed the sore muscles in arms and slowly began the process of sitting up. After a few minutes of trying he made it into the sitting position and looked at Trace. "As for what happened I was attacked by a group of assholes in medical masks. There had to be at least six of 'em."
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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 Jun 04, 2013 3:24 pm
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃ ▃ ▃┌xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┐ Trace Kernez └xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx┘ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Trace sat back down as Justin had told him to. He ran a hand through his hair. Medical masks...that meant drug movers. What pissed him off was the fact that Keith had been with a group of them during their argument...they'd probably heard the whole thing. They'd be the only ones with a motive, unless Justin had been dumb enough to pick a fight with them which Trace knew he wouldn't, he wasn't that dumb. This just wasn't Justin's week now was it? Broken wrist, no place to stay and to top it all off, beaten up in an unfair fight. Trace felt bad for him, he seemed like a decent kid and all this s**t just kept happening to him. Trace stood up once more "Are you okay here by yourself for a bit? I need to do something" he couldn't imagine Keith condoning this, it mustn't been the other members. And Trace was getting a little pissed. They completely undermined him. That wasn't something that went without him taking action ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:55 pm
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xxxxxxxxxJustin sighed and laid back down on the couch, curling up into the fetal position as he took the remote and turned on the TV. Justin looked up at Trace as he stood and simply nodded. "Yeah, yeah. I'll be fine. Go do whatever it is you hardasses do." he said moodily as he pulled a blanket up to his chin and watching the TV. It was turned to disney channel and he was too lazy to change it at that point in time so he simply watched as Some guy named Austin, who was amazingly good looking surprisingly, ran around singing the songs written by Ally, a way too average girl, and fell in love with her. The whole thing nearly made Justin sick as he watched and finally he just closed his eyes and went to sleep. Having a dream similar to the show but with him and Trace as the two falling in love. A few hours later Justin woke up only to find himself with a little 'situation' from his dream. Sighing he stood and headed to the bathroom. This is way too weird. A hard on from a dream about another guy.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ 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
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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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