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 Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 5:02 pm
Please do not post in this topic if you're username isn't Teddy Sweetheart or uncaringx.
Thank you, please post first. c:
ooc: I'd post first but my laptop charger just broke and I have to wait til after dinner for my dad to try and fix it so for now I'm using my tablet.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 6:29 am
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  xxxxxxxxxx"So, what is it? Lip biting? Hair pulling? C'mon, give me a hint~" xxxx▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅
The beard. The hair. The tattoo on his left shoulder. The reputation. Everyone knew Dev. Dev, well, he didn't really have that good of a reputation. Trouble making with the laws, getting into the drug business was not one of his better ideas, and well, over sex drive. Other than that, someone who didn't judge from appearance could say he was an angel.
The alarm clock buzzed, shaking the bedside table, wailing a loud nuisance. He stretched out his arm and smacked the top of the clock, and everything went silent. He opened one of his eyes, seeing the clock's blurry numbers. 10:37am. Dev groaned. Court today. He pushed himself off of the bed, standing still for a few moments before stretching his arms high over his head.
As he walked over to the dresser, he licked his lips, and scrunched up his nose. His lips tasted of liquor and peanut butter. Possibly the worst combination one could taste right after waking up. He pulled open the drawer, and took out a black slimming T-Shirt, and dark blue jeans. He'd showered the night before, so he just pulled on the clothes, looking in the mirror briefly to brush out his hair and make sure his beard looked good. Dev walked down stairs, putting on tan steel-toed boots before walking out into the sun.
Over his shoulder, he looked and saw the judge, and he scoffed under his breath. Sometimes, it sucked living right next door to the judge. He could monitor Dev all the time, if he wanted to. But, as far as he was aware, he wasn't being monitored.
[[sorry it's short. ;b ]]
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 7:52 pm
 ♡ Tegan was a nice girl, she helped out her father when he needed things, her chores were always done on time, homework did when she got home from school. Right now it was Saturday morning, 8:42 am to be exact, her alarm went off at 8 in the morning and ever since she has been getting ready to go with her father to work. Tegan wanted to be a lawyer when she graduated high school and finished college so she always begged to go along with her father to work. Her father had finally said yes to her going to another one.
After she was done getting ready it was almost 10:30 and her father was down stairs waiting for Tegan. "Really Tee, I'm going to be late now lets hurry and get to the court house." Shrugging, she walked outside to her father car. Hearing her dad let out a quiet groan she stopped walking and looked over at him. "What was that for?" She asked and watched him nod his head back over towards the neighbor who was getting into his car. Well hello hottie, smirking she took one more look at him and got into the car. "What about him?" She asked and looked at the side view mirror so she can steal another look from him. He sure was cute. "That's the boy that I'm judging today." Her father said and got into the drivers side and started the car. Good, now she can admire the back of him from where she sat at with the jury. Get a good look at his butt.
Getting to the court house, her father checked in and Tegan went and sat down in the front row, she wanted to get a good look at this boy. He was very very attractive, plus she wanted to watch the two lawyers fight.
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