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Post by Zachary "Zac" Mychels on Aug 19, 2011 21:27:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]OH PLEASE JUST TRY TO SHUT UP AND KISS ME BABY It had been two days after the affair with the yummy Jaimes. Zac had met Jaimes three days ago, they are both demigods, he is the son of Zues, the big man and Jaimes is the son of Athena, the smarty pants. That means Jaimes was just thought of and appeared by the goddess of knowledge and war strategies. Zac got out of the taxi. Damn idiot made him pay. He handed him ten dollars and walked into the lobby of the school. He sat down on the coach and looked at the people. A guy with black hair that was long for a guy standing beside a hot guy with blonde hair, he was skinny but too tall for Zac. Then a girl walked by, she had blonde hair and looked like the hot blonde haired guy's sister. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He had a dream, he was back in sixth grade with his best friend Jasmine. He loved her as a friend. They always hung out, went to parties. He told her everything. Gladly she was a lesbian or at least bisexual. She always was starring at this one girl named Sadie. She was sweet too but not Zac's friend type. Jasmine was at her locker. Sadie walked up to her. "Hey Jasmine, lesbo whats up, loser?" Sadie said. Jasmine sighed and pulled her last book out and slammed her locker. "Shut up Sadie, Im lesbo, so what!?" Jasmine yelled. Sadie pulled out a coke and poured it on Jasmine. Suddenly Zac started to laugh. "Nice one Sade" Zac said in a girly voice. Zac looked down, he had boobs, wait WHAT!!! ? " Zalia why are you starring at you boobs, are you lesbian too? "No, just never mind that" Zac said. Then he noticed he was wearing a cheer leading suit. Then Jasmine tapped him on the shoulder and Zac woke up. And there rite in front of him was Jaimes. Zac smiled. |
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Post by Xi Coleman on Aug 27, 2011 9:38:17 GMT -5
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a deep hole, Well, she lives in a fairytale, somewhere too far for us to find. Forgotten to taste and smell of a world that she's left behind. It's all about the exposure, the lens I told her. The angles are all wrong now, she's ripping wings off of butterflies. Keep your feet on the ground when your head's in the clouds. I looked at Zac's smile. It looked a little groggy to me, but he had been sleeping. I had spent the night with him last night, per his invitation. I'll admit; it was a hell of a good thing to see his face again, after days of not seeing it. My eyes ate up every contour of his body, from his thick hair to his warm hands. Up and down, and left to right. Just seeing him made me absurdly happy. I snuck my left arm under his chest, and pulled him closer, embracing him happily. I kissed the top of his head softly, and smiled down at him. "G'morning, love." I said quietly. "How'd you sleep?"
"I was sort of hoping you'd fall asleep again. You talk, you know." I said, twirling a strand of his hair between my fingers. "Don't worry; it was nothing of consequence. It was just sort of cute." I smirked down at his sleepy face. I didn't remember a thing about last night. For all I knew, we could've been prancing around Taco Bell singing Lady Gaga songs. Or, like, dancing naked in the middle of a playground. I had a terrible memory for these kinds of things. If it happens after eight PM, it's going in my eyes, and out of the back of my head. My newly-red hair fell into my face.
I don't really know what had inspired the spur-of-the-moment decision to change my hair color. It just sort of happened without a single second thought. I, personally, liked the change. I'd been needing some change. Actually, "some" is a really bad description. "A lot" would be more accurate. So I'd gone to the hair-dresser, and told her to surprise me. I had kept my eyes closed the entire time, praying to every single god I could think of that it would be awesome. When she said she was done, and my hair was dry, I opened my eyes and looked in the mirror. For a few seconds, I had been stunned. Not stunned, more like "holy crap, who is that?" I liked it, but it was foreign to me. Foreign. I liked foreign. words; 363. tags; zac. muse; brick by boring brick - paramore.
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Post by Zachary "Zac" Mychels on Aug 29, 2011 16:10:31 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]OH PLEASE JUST TRY TO SHUT UP AND KISS ME BABY Zac blinked a couple of times trying to get his eyes working right. He sighed and stretched releasing his smile. Then is hit him, Xi changed the color of his hair. From sexy brown to got red. He smiled but frowned because he hates having ti get used to new things like that, it really annoys him. Zac touched his hair to see if it felt any different, like dying your hair made it feel and greasier? Zac smiled and got up. He kissed Xi on the cheek as a warm greeting. He looked at his phone. Three new texts. One from Xi that said "Where are you?" And two from Jasmine "Hey" "I'm moving to Richmond" Zac's eyes widened "YES SON OF A BITCH" |
[/color] Zac yelled randomly throwing his phone in the air. It landed with a hard BOOM on the ground. Zac looked around, apparently he screamed that out loud. Tons of people looked at him. Even the people who do stuff like that on a daily basis. Zac looked at Xi, Xi had a weird look on his face. Zac's face turned super red, he looked down. How could he do such a god damn idiotic thing, AH! Zac shook his head at himself that is. Sometimes Zac doesn't realize not everyone cusses like a maniac on a daily basis. Zac looked back at Xi again. He ran too his phone, there was a huge crack on it, damnit [/div] [/center][/td][/tr][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Xi Coleman on Sept 3, 2011 9:45:02 GMT -5
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a cinema, You are a cinema; I could watch you forever. You are a cinema; a Hollywood treasure. I love you, just the way you are—a cinema. Stars spell out your name, like in a science fiction drama. Romance rollin' like a flower in the summer. You always keep me guessin'—forever my wonder. Zac blinked a few times like a machine rotating it's gears to see if there was anything tangled in it's circuits. He smiled, frowned, and then tried to do both at once. It didn't work very well. He still looked incredible. I felt one of Zac's hands—left? Right?—run through my hair. Evidently, he found nothing wrong with it, because he smiled again, and briefly put his lips to my cheek. It felt like someone had just started pricking the skin with tiny needles where he touched it. Like electricity. The only difference was that I wasn't dead. On the contrary; I could feel my heart hammering at what felt like twice the speed of sound. I was almost certain people in Africa must've been able to hear it. "Yes, son of a bitch!" Zac yelled at random. I had been too lost in my own thoughts to realize he had picked his phone up.
The little phone sailed through the air and crashed to the floor. I looked at him with a mask that was indecisive between pity and "Awww!" I couldn't decide which fit the moment, so I tried for both as Zac went up to his phone. Even from six feet away, I could see that the screen was broken. I smirked at Zac, and stood up. I noticed that Zac was blushing while I walked towards him. How adorable! I thought, mentally squealing. I was no less than half an inch away from him, at his side, my right hand automatically wrapping around his waist. I leaned in, my lips grazing his ear. "You do realize," I whispered gently. "That I have the money to buy about a hundred of those, love." I kissed his red cheek and pulled him closer. I was definitely not going to let him out of my sight. Not at all. If he wasn't within ten feet of me, and in my peripheral vision, I was gonna flip.
So I simply held him tighter, and pressed my lips to his. words; 430. tags; zac. muse; cinema - benny benassi.
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