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 Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 1:54 am
❖【 J ay 】❖
» It's NotEasy.. «  █ ██ █ ████ ███████ ❖
What was the best thing next to the guy that played the triangle? Matter of fact, what was it that the triangle instrument meant whenever a Farmers wife or let alone southern maiden or parent thwacked their fork in the midst of a jingle? Squeals of excitement, a lead to the bees knees; a way to indulge as if a pack of wolves raised you. Well, the big mama back home did not raise up a coward, nor a puppy; the sight of food that was his, he had naturally already imprinted them with his eyes. Just the gaze alone was enough to let someone know this was his and whatever else was theirs. A light jolt, with a slight frowning expression that read '' I'm curious but what the ********? '' Not one to go so far as to just act as if he were not aboriginal, for he was not about to back down to someone cause of their beauty or status. Flaunting herself and carrying herself in an uptight mannerism. Like she was someone he had to JUST abdicate towards.
"Voleur." The steak in sight, and a odd feel of irritation from her words alone. What did she just call him..? Innocence was dew on her face, and she was just as fresh as they come it seemed. Clearly she was new to the life of ''lower'' people, which only caused him to dampen his oculars down. This fake abbess that sat in front of him, bringing his steak to her own lips. Sparks rose from the tailbone to the vertebrae, leaving his head to gain an odd feeling of some form of emotion. What was he going to do..? "Mine." She had taken a slight bite of the steak, leaving him to simply cringe in slight despair. The steak... He was too late, all the thoughts and inner venting had only caused him to miss out on his chance of taking it back.. Though did it really? Bringing his hand off the table to shoot forth with two chopsticks in between his fingers, he had captured the other edge of the steak and flipped it to slide it from her fork. Oh he would get his payback, all in due time..
❖███████ ████ █ ██ █ With: Jekyll and Hyde.. You just have to bare with it.. Ѻ Ѻ Ͼ► 【 】
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 12:55 pm
T H E | S E E K E Rx⇉x| ᴅɪᴇᴜᴅᴏɴɴᴇ' ᴇᴛɪᴇɴɴᴇ | ʟᴀ ᴏᴍʙʀᴇʟʟᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɪsᴇʟʟᴇ Was he just another fool, or a fool who didn't care for compromises? With the fast slip of his aint s**t wrist, he surely did so manage to steal the steak from her grip. But dear audience, for how long could he manage to escape the falsetto of his fake victory? Just as fast as he had pinched it out of her grip with chopsticks, she twisted her fork to again cull the steak by spearing it back down and twisted it around to ensure that she was netting the meat. The juice was squeezing out like a fat man's buttered sweat glands from the force alone of her vindication.
Her eyes glared at him with no trace of mercy or patented method of compromise. "I said eet was mine, thief." And with her fork now breaking the plate in half from the force of her grip alone, the steak would only be left to whimper..like the b***h piece of meat it was, waiting to get devoured.
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 10:53 pm
❖【 J ay 】❖
» It's NotEasy.. « █ ██ █ ████ ███████ ❖
Such! SKILL! She had been virulent to the steak alone! Such savage twisting and curves that brought her hand to slam the poor morsel to the tables surface in which it could very well scream like a b***h.. How did she treat her meal in such a way.. The plate shattering underneath as if a sumo had done its all mightfatty stompy stomps, like a raging elephant. Hair swayed with its elegant blue hue shining with the lights of the cafeteria room; with his chop sticks snapping from such ruthlessness. This girl.. Was she human.. The meals were big, and her appetite.. Jeebus.. She had called him a thief, and certainly showed no mercy in her eyes; was she really this legit? Whilst she had spoke, he had only smirked and stared into her eyes being in trance from their color. Leaning towards her, he chuckled with chopsticks still up above her hand slowly pulling back to let her know he meant no funny business.'' You know, I like you. You have pretty eyes, and you're strong. All the more interesting. Though one thing is missing and I just can't put my finger on it.. ''
He was telling the truth, she was what she was and had what she had, but the thing he could not put a finger on was still under their hands as his own pulled back. Quickly stabbing into the steak and twirling the chop sticks to the opposite ends of his fingers, he would dice with the sharp snapped off ends of the sticks and rip off a chunk of the steaks left side. Body rolling off the table and the steak lifted into his mouth.'' Mmrnrm.. Nerce Mertern yeer. Nerms Jer.. '' Staring her way with his mouth full from the hanging chunk, he pulled it up and gulped it down like he was a mere tyrannosaurus rex and spoke up.'' Excuse me, nice to meet you. The names Jay, see ya around. '' Was his only words once he picked up his duffle bag and started to walk towards the exit; hands were pocketed into his jacket whilst he went off to the dorm.
❖███████ ████ █ ██ █ With: Jekyll and Hyde.. You just have to bare with it.. Ѻ Ѻ Ͼ► 【 】
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 8:02 pm
T H E | S E E K E Rx⇉x| ᴅɪᴇᴜᴅᴏɴɴᴇ' ᴇᴛɪᴇɴɴᴇ | ʟᴀ ᴏᴍʙʀᴇʟʟᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɪsᴇʟʟᴇDieudonne sat in silence. He stole her food, crippled all chance to regain itis, and left her like she was just some spirit floating in the night air. Jay, was his name as he said but whether it was fully all of his name or not, she tossed it out of the window like the fall out of humanity, because let's face it, this wasn't enough to have her mind function like normal. She needed detail, she needed to know what made him tick. But did she want to?
She stood up and began cleaning the table, since it was the very least she could do. He may not have had the ettiquette but Dieudonne belonged to the convenant that didn't exist in highschool cafeterias. Something in her mind burned hotter than the rays of the sun and the blood in her body stopped cold of a mental tundra. Somehow, she smiled, despite it all. There was no point in getting upset over every little thing. Besides. He may have had the steak today, but the truest victory was...that she managed to eat the steak before it became cold and that he just took a bite out of nature's spite. "Jay. I will remember." The French accent was dropped as it held some Slavic accent. Her face contorted to a radical degree of shade and unpleasant resistance to purity at the journey she will soon embark. So with healthy eyes she looked ahead after cleaning up the table. Then proceeded to make her way to a training facility. Perhaps to work off some of that frustration.
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