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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 2:09 pm
JuliaLeilaniCapulet 
Julia smiled at him. Winter Morning.
She hated winter, but the smell was beautiful really.
But when he changed his mind, she couldn't help but giggle. "Fresh cookies are wayyy better." She nudged him as she scooted bacck into his arms.
"Color and why..." She repeated, thinking. "I'm pretty fond of Thistle. Thats because its a delicate purple. Not so hard like, a deep purple. Its just... soft."
She tilted her head to look up at him, smirking, her eyelashes unintentionally batting. "You?"
Pretty baby, don't you leave me. I have been saving smiles for you..
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:28 am
I know that we'll have a ball
If we get down and go out
and just lose it all
I feel stressed out
I wanna let it go
Lets go way out spaced out
And losing all control
Reese smirked, pulling a face at her as she nudged him.
His arm rested loosely around her as she spoke.
Thistle eh?..
"Wow. Never knew 'thistle' was so..deep." he replied, laughing a little.
To be honest, he had always assumed that thistle was some sort of pale shade of green.
Apparently not.
His favourite colours had always been one of blue, green or red. It seemed to work in some sort of yearly rota when he thought about it.
"Green." Just because.
Though, if you thought about it.. if you went around the globe you would no doubt see at least a little green wherever you went.
Even under the darkest shade of dirt. And that was pretty cool.
He smirked, and continued with an explanation.
"Or. Forest Green if you like because its like.. nature, which is like, awesome.." he teased.
Reese let out a silent sigh and leant back to stare up at the sky.
He didn't have any clue to what the time was. But he was sure it was late.
So late, that it might even be morning soon.
Meaning he would have to skidaddle at some point if he wanted to avoid le wrath au tristan, that is. And not to Mr and Mrs Cappie. Ugh.
-R e e s e J a m e s M o n t a g u e
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 11:12 am
 Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do "Oh. Her voice dropped as she realized that Heather wanted to go home and possibly away from these people. She perked up anyway not one to keep herself sad too long. "Mind walking me home Mike?" She asked sweetly not wanting to walk alone with Tristan.
There had to be a way to get these two to stop glaring at each other, though it appeared as though Heather had gotten over it already. But there was still tension there. Something you areAnd something you give away.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 1:09 pm
 Heather continued silently licking her lips of the sauces and cheese from dinner. It had been wonderfully delicious. She stretched out her arms over her head. Rosemary spoke in her soft, sweet voice. She nearly started. She thought that Mike was going to take her home. Heather shook her head to herself. She could fare well on her own. After all, she was an independent woman. She didn't need anyone to walk her home.
Heather could do it herself. She smiled over at Rosemary. "Ooh, do you have a thing for Mike, Rosemary?"
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 5:21 am
JuliaLeilaniCapulet
Julia nudged him. "Its just... you're too penisy to get it." She shrugged, laughing a bit as well.
He replied with a simple answer, just green. But of course, he couldn't resist picking fun at her. "Ya know what Montie? Suck it." She looked him over as he laid back against the wall, his eyes on the sky.
The stars twinkled their reflection in his light eyes. Julia couldn't help it, she juts couldn't pull her gaze away.
Her breath hitched and before long she found herself forcing herself not to look at him.
Instead, she too, rested back against the hot tubs edge, only this time, closer and more in his arms.
"What time do you think it is?" Had to be nearing two a.m. Which, in turn, would mean he'd have to leave soon. But that was the last thing she wanted. Her parents were staying at the gala hotel, some grand opening or s**t. But Tristan, he was the real problem.
Where was he anyway?
Pretty baby, don't you leave me. I have been saving smiles for you..
|someone MAKE me be tristan after school >.<|
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 5:05 pm
Tristan laughed. "Riiiiiight." He shrugged his arm away from Mike as he glared down at the table.
His eyes moved up to Rose as she asked Mike to take her home. "..." He had started to say something, but Heather cut him off. His eyes snapped over to the green/black/pink haired girl and his glare settled there.
He cleared his throat, very dramatically, before getting up.
"Since you obviously have a ride now, I'll see you later Rose. Sorry this evening didn't turn out like you...we expected." He shrugged it off, playing it cool as always.
Then he headed off out the doors, leaving the money plus a very large tip, on the table on his way out.
Peace? Peace. I hate the word, as I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 6:09 pm
Tristan's cold glare slid over her. Heather bit back a smirk from flitting over her lips. She was more amused than anything. Poor Tristan liked Rosemary. Rose didn't return the interest. Separating herself from the fray, Heather lifted herself up out of the chair. Leaving Mike and Rose alone together.
So. Romance wasn't her thing. So. She screwed up every good thing that came along. Heather was best at that. She waited for a few moments, mostly not wanting to seem like she was stalking Tristan. After those few moments, she stepped out into the cold air. She breathed it in deeply and glanced down the street. She watched Tristan briefly before flicking her eyes away.
It was better to be alone.
Heather strolled down the street. Her ankle ached. But she reached home successfully without anyone helping her.
At least no one could hurt her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 6:54 pm
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you
Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in  XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
At least he moved off of him. Ugh. Michael liked his space, most of the time, and the exceptions definitely didn't include Tristan being a sarcastic little b***h.
An- Who said what? Mike looked up at Rose. Why would she want him to take her home if she was already here with Tristan?
"Uh well I-" Heather cut in, shortly followed by Tristan after that. He was going to agree anyway, but they were both leaving and not giving him a choice if he hadn't been planning too.
Mike cleared his throat, "Sure." Food was gone, was she done?
"You wanna go now too?" He asked, looking back up. They were the only ones in the entire room now, with Tristan and Heather gone and whatever staff in the back room.
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 9:08 am
I know that we'll have a ball
If we get down and go out
and just lose it all
I feel stressed out
I wanna let it go
Lets go way out spaced out
And losing all control
Reese smirked and shook his stood, still looking up.
He didn't even notice it had gone quiet till he felt her move closer into his arm.
"Hm?" Oh right, time.
"Ohh I dunno." he said, his expression scrunching up to the side as he thought.
"Late." he frowned a little.
"I should probably get on my way," he said, glancing down at the water, then to the Cappie next to him.
"Tristan walking in and you and me like this isn't going to make seeing you again any easier."
-R e e s e J a m e s M o n t a g u e
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:16 am
Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do Great way to end the evening Rose. Sighing softly she turned to look at Tristan to catch the way his eyes glinted when the light hit them. He wasn't pleased or remotely close and the way he left made her want to run over and hug him, just to ease him into a smile. Rose liked smiles.
Alone, Rose turned to the male. "Sorry for making things so awkward. I was hoping for a better reconciliation between the two." Frowning she continued, "You don't really have to walk me, I was hoping Tristan would offer to take Heather but he can't take a hint."Something you areAnd something you give away.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2009 12:26 am
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you
Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
Michael also watched Tristan, in particular, leave, but was expressionless as he did so. Man, was that guy a d**k or what? And now Heather was going alone? What about her limo? It wasn't his limo...
He turned back to Rose just at about the same time she had turned to him and spoken. He smiled with a shrug, "Your fighting a losing battle hon" he joked. Better reconciliation between the two? Riiiight. This was Tristan. And Heather. Scary combination.
Then Mike laughed, actually laughed.
"Oh please. I'll take you. It's probably not even safe for Heather to go alone, and she lives close by. It's not like I have anywhere more important to be."
He stood up and moved around, offering Rose his hand.
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 10:34 am
Rosemary Anna-Lee Bret Peace is not something you wish for;It's something you make Something you do Blinking twice she smiled and nodded. "Okay macho man, you can walk me." She teased before taking his hand and standing. Releasing his hand she stretched almost at once. "I'm sure I could handle walking alone, but who knows?" She shrugged and giggled softly before taking a step toward the door. Something you areAnd something you give away.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 2:14 pm
JuliaLeilaniCapulet
Julia sighed. "Yeah, late." She turned to look up at him, from an odd angle. But he was looking down at her too.
"Yeah, he'd probably have you castrated." She pecked him on the chin, not being able to reach his actual lips. Then she slowly moved out of his arms.
"Well." Wait. Had he said that eh wanted to see her again? Maybe not in those words, but risking everything again, just to see her? A huge smile broke out on her lips as she looked at him.
Pretty baby, don't you leave me. I have been saving smiles for you..
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 11:42 pm
Release your inhibitions XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX No one else can feel it for you
Feel the rain on your skin XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Only you can let it in XXXXXXNo one else, no one else XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Can speak the words on your lips
Michael smirked when teased him. Hey well, she was a lot safer with him than on her own. Even with Tristan would have been better than alone.
He pulled her up when she took his hand, then slipped both into his jeans pockets.
"It would sent my mind at ease anyway, considering it's bad enough Heather walked out on her own..."
"Anyway, shall we get going?" he asked as he stepped toward the door, moving along beside her.
It was about then that he had a random thought.
"Hey, do you think Julia and Reese ended up leaving together?"
XXXXDrench yourself in words unspoken XXXXXXXXXXXX Live your life with arms wide open
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