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 Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 7:46 pm
Give me your paranoiaI'll walk the plank for youSous la guillotine, jusqu' a la finWilling to suffer for you ▂▃▅▆█
Jesse couldn't help but smile like a fool at every explicit comment she made. It was almost creepy. "If I was, then you probably wouldn't have made it to class." He teased, but in his mind he'd only been half-joinkg. He could already image the scene in his head and his cheeks turned a soft pink.
With a muffled comment on how he smelled, he thought that Dov had avoided his question, but was quickly replied with a bitter remark. "Dude," He let out, allowing the syllable stretch out a bit. "That really ******** sucks." He said, imagining having to go through all the work. Yeah, sounded like a drag.
He wasn't exactly digging the frown on Dov's face, so he took the liberty to try and make it turn upside down. "Kiss me baby, 'cause it's probably kismet!" He beamed, grinning form ear. Being with Dov in at least one class had changed his mood for the entire day.
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I'm your alibi
I got your back
I'm living every day just to die
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 8:20 pm
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 8:41 pm
Give me your paranoiaI'll walk the plank for youSous la guillotine, jusqu' a la finWilling to suffer for you▂▃▅▆█
Feeling Dov's lips reach his for the first time...period made his head explode. It kind of made him glad he was so hygenic when it came to his mouth. Jesse's facial expression was distorted with a mixture of a smile and a gawk. He was completely utterly shocked on one hand, but estatic on the other. He quick snapped out of it, revealing his pearly white teeth.
"Okay, maybe you're right. But a guy can dream, can't he?" He said, admitting defeat. Completely intoxicated from the kiss, he kind of wanted more. He was about to reach in for another one too, had it not been for classes going in.
He shrugged it off and looked back over at Dov. "Are you ready for your first day of class, pumpkin pie?" He asked like a father would to his five year old just before dropping her off in the place that made up the first of the rest of her life.
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I'm your alibi
I got your back
I'm living every day just to die
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 8:59 pm
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 9:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 9:51 pm
  " Funny the way it is,if you think about it One kid walks 10 miles to school, another's dropping out Funny the way it is, not right or wrong On a soldier's last breath his baby's being born"  ♦♦♦ Dov bit her lip as Jesse shrugged out of the hug she hadn't realized that they hadn't broken out of. She frowned and looked at the ground, continuing to bite her lip, a gesture her friend would recognize as her debating face. When she wanted to do something but she knew better.
She sighed in defeat and then shook her head, punching smiley in the shoulder. "You a guilt tripping a*****e." she said with an eye roll that clearly said she was joking despite her tone. She began walking away from him towards the classroom, turning around to walk backwards and grin at him for a moment before turning into the classroom doorway. She stopped when she saw the two people in there, a natural reaction...
Until she recognized the boy. She stood in the doorway starring for a moment, she could hear her heart pounding in her ears and suddenly found it difficult to breath as she choked out the name of the boy who had destroyed her heart. "T-Trey..." she whispered, her eyes wide as she took a stumbling step backwards out of the classroom.    "A bomb blast brings a building crashing to the floor.You hear the laughter while the children play war"
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:09 pm
Give me your paranoiaI'll walk the plank for youSous la guillotine, jusqu' a la finWilling to suffer for you▂▃▅▆█
Jesse looked back at the beautiful, instinctively he liked to take a lot of mental captions of her in his head like a freak. She had her debating face on, something he had seen before. It gave him some relief to know that he might still be able to sway her to go to class. A smile unintentionally crept on to his face. Hence why Dov named him Smiley in the first place.
He took what she'd said as a compliment, and laughed a little that he managed to get his way this time as she walked past him towards the classroom. He followed along casually, not minding getting some distance between them so he could take the time to gloat in his head about his achievement.
When he finally reached her though, her expression was totally different from what she usually saw. She looked like she was about to cry. "Dov, you okay?" He asked, his eyes began to follow hers until it reached Professor McKay and student? "Ew!" Jesse accidentally said loudly in distaste. In his opinion, not matter the age difference dating a teacher was just nasty. Ugh, he couldn't even think about it. So the rumor he'd heard from one of the drunks the before had been true. That was just disturbing to him.
Apparently, there was more to that for Dov. He wanted to know what it was, but couldn't muster up the courage to ask. He felt like if he did, she'd break down into tears. Then maybe he would start crying himself.
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I'm your alibi
I got your back
I'm living every day just to die
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:32 pm
" Funny the way it is,if you think about it One kid walks 10 miles to school, another's dropping out Funny the way it is, not right or wrong On a soldier's last breath his baby's being born" ♦♦♦ Dov starred at Trey, unable to take her eyes off of him. "I-" she couldn't ******** breath! It hurt too much as all those feelings came flooding back. Her mouth hung open, he was here... after all those years he was here. She had worked so hard to forget him, to get over what he had done to her and her he ******** was ruining her life again!!! And to top it all off, the first time she saw him he was with some teacher. She turned around and literally ran from the class, not knowing what to do. Not knowing how to handle it. She ran crying till she tripped over her own feet and wound up sprawled on the floor, sobs wracking her body. She couldn't help it, the hole he had left... he had destroyed her... it just hurt so ******** much. "A bomb blast brings a building crashing to the floor.You hear the laughter while the children play war"
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 2:24 am
T r e y|Garett|.  never made it as a wise man.
xxxxxxxcouldn't cut it as a poor man stealin'"Ha. Yeah. Can't exactly forget that one." he replied, eyes rolling. That slap had felt like being whacked with a metal brick.
Trey grinned as her fingers delicately traced along his cheekbone, in that oh so seductive manner of hers that he was pretty much getting used to. Ha! And he was expected to sit through her class comfortably after this? She must be high.
"You're evil." He whispered briefly against her lips, before taking a step backward.
Though apparently their almost kissed looked like a lot more from behind when he heard an "Ew!" from someone other than the two of them. Trey's head spun round and his eyes narrowed at whoever the noise had come from. Not to his surprise some jock looking guy. But his face dropped as he looked at the girl stood next to guy.
He couldn't speak. By the looks of it neither could she. He went to walk forward, just to check it wasn't his eyes playing a trick on him, but just as he did, she turned and ran down the corridor as if he were some ghost.
"s**t." he cursed at himself. It was definitely her. That look.
What the ******** were the chances! Ha! Damn. Somebody up there had it in for him.
Trey looked back at Emily and frowned a little, and he knew she'd know exactly what he was thinking. Something told him she would understand if he were to skip class today, or well for the rest of the year. He walked towards the doorway and avoided touching the kid in the doorway as he passed. Well that was his college journey done. That is assuming the guy would rat them out. And when this got to the Dean he'd take the rap, say he came onto her or whatever. Some s**t like that. He had it briefly planned out since he started caring for Emily on a deeper level than just screwing a professor. Which to be fair, happened quite a while ago. But whatever. She didn't need to know that now.
As soon as he was in the hallway he picked up his pace, wishing he could somehow track the direction in which the girl went. Then he heard a stumble around the corner, and hurried himself in that direction. He stopped a few feet behind the girl. She was sobbing on the floor, and right then he hated himself. Was this all his doing? He contemplated turning around and leaving it to jock boy to pick up the pieces, but he couldn't leave her now. Not again.
"Hey," he ventured, walking up slowly till he was beside her.
Trey knelt down beside her and pulled a packet of tissues from his pocket. "..here." he said, offering her a clean tissue from his pocket. After having a kid you were pretty much prepared for everything from tears, to vomit, to drool. He was ready for a slap if that's all he was going to get. He didn't care, he just couldn't believe he was seeing her in the flesh, outside of his imagination for the first time in years.
tired of livin like a blind manxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
sick of sight without a sense of feelin
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 8:38 am
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:14 am
Give me your paranoiaI'll walk the plank for youSous la guillotine, jusqu' a la finWilling to suffer for you▂▃▅▆█
"Hey!" He called out to Dov as soon as she took off. What could've triggered her to act this way. He'd never seen her so vulnerable before. Not even on the drunkest nights had she ever seemed so, so broken. The look that was now engraved in his head ripped his heart completely to shreds. He wanted to after her, but there was still another problem on the rise.
Proffesor Mckay's little scandal with a student could get out. He didn't care much about her, but he figured he could get some answers from her. If the guy who just ran past him was that little-that Trey guy, then he'd have even more reason to kick his a**. He didn't know why it was just something about his face that already made Jesse irritated.
Putting on the tough guy face, the one he never let Dov see, he made his way over to Professor McKay. "Sup, Profe?" He said in a thick white accent of his. "Listen, He began, he didn't want to seem like the bad guy or anything, but he really had to get some things straight. "Was that guy right now, the Garett kid?" He asked. He'd completely pushed aside the thought that the two were so close to sucking face.
He wasn't planning on wasting any time striking a long conversation with a teacher. He just needed to know a few things before doing anything stupid. Anything he stupid he might regret, anyway.
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I'm your alibi
I got your back
I'm living every day just to die
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 12:00 pm
T r e y|Garett|.never made it as a wise man.
xxxxxxxcouldn't cut it as a poor man stealin' Trey sighed, trying not to stress out, and got to his feet, screwing the tissue up into a small ball in his hand. If he remembered rightly, arguments with Dov were always pretty heated.
"What the ********, Dov!?" he whisper-shouted at her.
"I didn't know you were in this state, let alone this college for christ's sake, I just wanted to help." he said quietly, but matter-of-factly and motioning down to her. And let's not lie, she did look like she could use a tissue right now.
But hell. He didn't plan on showing up. Let alone 'ruining her life', again.
"..I was just as shocked to see you." he muttered to himself now, staring at the tissue ball between his fingers and further scrunching it up. If he was honest, he didn't know if the feeling he felt when he saw her was a bad one. It was that nervous excited feeling that you got, but couldn't really explain.
"Listen.. about back then, I-" he started, but after seeing a pure look of hate on her face he lost his words. He'd never seen that look on her face, not for him anyway. Though he shouldn't be so surprised. That would be arrogant of him.
He was after all, the one who left. Without a word. Did she know that he wrote her letters pretty much everyday for a good year? No, because they never met the mailbox. Just the trashcan. That was why he shouldn't be so surprised, or hurt, and it was exactly why she should be giving him that look.
"You know what, nevermind." he said through grit teeth doing his utmost to fight the urge to get down on his knees in front of her and beg for forgiveness, but instead his bit his lip and turned around and started to walk away, for the second time, but this time she was pretty much telling him to do it. Trey Garett had far too much pride, and not enough courage to do that, even if it was for his childhood sweetheart, the former love of his life.
tired of livin like a blind manxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
sick of sight without a sense of feelin
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 12:14 pm
" Funny the way it is,if you think about it One kid walks 10 miles to school, another's dropping out Funny the way it is, not right or wrong On a soldier's last breath his baby's being born" ♦♦♦ Dov looked at him, more confused than anything. She didn't know what to think, didn't know what to say, ******** she didn't know period. She did know she wanted answers...
And she knew that him walking away again, watching that, was killing her. "Trey..." she choked out again and scrambled up off the floor, running off after him.
"Trey, please don't walk away from me again... I just... I didn't know how to react... I wasn't thinking ya know... Kinda just feeling..." she sighed."A bomb blast brings a building crashing to the floor.You hear the laughter while the children play war"
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 4:25 pm
T r e y|Garett|.never made it as a wise man.
xxxxxxxcouldn't cut it as a poor man stealin' Trey stopped as he heard her scramble up off the floor and follow after him. He turned and looked at her, sharing her same confused look.
"I didn't walk away from you the first time-" he started, his voice still quiet and sounding almost lost. "I mean, it wasn't you, I was trying to get away from. It was just-" He stopped, not knowing what to say anymore. It was all getting a bit too much, especially for the morning. Trey checked his watch and it seemed time didn't seem to want to go any quicker either.
".. What now? I don't know what to say. Or do, I really don't, D." he said, using his old nickname for her without even thinking about it, too busy wondering how on earth he would find the time to explain anything.
tired of livin like a blind manxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
sick of sight without a sense of feelin
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crayons 4 the color blind Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 5:10 pm
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