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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2011 9:48:04 GMT -5
She almost laughed at the way her sister was looking at her, like she was an alien. "No, I dont. Ther eisnt anything wrong with me I assure you." Chicago replied with a cheeky grin.
This time she did laugh. Puritan? PFTT, as if. Chicago was far from pure, even if only in one aspect. "Dont flatter me Tammy love. Pure? Remember who you're talking to" She grinned as she remembered RyRy saying once that she was famous amongst the freshmen. Although most fo the things she was known for were exaggerated truths. She wasnt nearly as bad as people thought she was. Anyways, she took the drink to satisfy her sister nonetheless.
"Only because you love me?" she teased, drink in hand, then grinned, "Of course I am!"
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Post by lorelai on Mar 1, 2011 15:33:20 GMT -5
Lorelai walked into the Kick warily, wearing her average outfit fit with sunglasses and all. Her bluey green eyes flashed around before she made her way over to the bar. She hopped into a stool and ordered a drink, and couldn't help notice the group of kissers not far away. True, it turned her on, but she managed to pull her eyes away for a few mintues. One of the lads looked pretty nice - maybe something she could work with later. ((Sorry, crap post. G2g))
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Post by Xi Coleman on Mar 1, 2011 16:55:03 GMT -5
-+-+-+-+ S O M E T I M E Si l i k e t o k i c k b a c kJaimes saw the death stare from Chicago. Frankly, she was a terrifying girl, but a punch to the face was a price worth paying for Sage. He looked back at her with a stare of equal intensity, but far less rage. Being drunk tended to make you a bit less brained. He giggled slightly, and threw his arm around Sage again, daring Chicago to do something about it. Certainly you can understand why I like him... Jaimes thought at her, seriously wishing she could read his mind.
He looked around casually, and noticed a girl. A very, very familiar girl. Her hair was mostly dark brown, but with a few streaks of bleach-blonde in it. Her face was angular and beautiful, and her build was thin, but muscular. She had several tattooes along her arms, and her eyes were a blue-green that exactly matched Jaimie's. "Hey, I'm gonna go..." Jaimes told Sage, dropping his arm. He walked over to the girl. "Do I know you?" He asked. WORD COUNT: 171 STATUS: Awestruck
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Post by lorelai on Mar 1, 2011 17:13:23 GMT -5
With a slight adjustment of her hair, Lorelai turned her face to Jaimes. He was cute for sure - well built, styled hair, but there was something about his eyes that caught her off guard. She'd never met anyone with eyes like hers before, and this puzzled her. Lorelai scratched a spot on her neck delicately before she smiled at him and raised an eyebrow. "Do you want to?" she teased, her own blue-green eyes shining mischievously.
Despite her flirtatious manner, something about her approach felt wrong. It was almost as if Lorelai knew he was attractive but the thought of kissing him wasn't as strong as it may have been. She tried to hide the fact that she was puzzled by this but Lorelai always found it extremely hard to do so.
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Post by Xi Coleman on Mar 1, 2011 17:29:24 GMT -5
-+-+-+-+ S O M E T I M E Si l i k e t o k i c k b a c kLaughing, Jaimes stepped closer to her. She was attractive, but the thought seemed...wrong. Incorrect. Almost protective. "Absolutely," he replied. "I'm Jaimes. Jaimes Shanx." He held out his hand to her, and looked into her startlingly blue-green eyes. WORD COUNT: 40 STATUS: Introductory ((I think my muse is dead again...))
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Post by lorelai on Mar 1, 2011 17:35:31 GMT -5
Lorelai took it with a frown, holding his gaze. "No kidding. Lorelai Shanx." she told him, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear with the other hand. She didn't mind him being close at all, but it wasn't the sort of feeling she thought she'd get. It was if it was comforting - as if Jaimes was making her feel better. Not trying to get a date or something. Plus they shared the same surname, which was a freaky coincidence.
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Post by Sage Amato on Mar 1, 2011 20:27:25 GMT -5
D R O P THE B A S S [/font][/size][/color] Sage couldn't help but pout when Jaimes left, but he knew he would return soon enough. He had to. "Tam, don't be jealous just because your boyfriend isn't here for you to drool over." He hoped he didn't sound too harsh, but he had one too many to drink so hopefully Tamara wouldn't hold a grudge. Once Jaimes left, Sage started fixing his hair and shirt, making sure everything was in place. "Bad influence? I have no idea what you're talking about.." Sage's voice was dripping with sarcasm and he started laughing.
Jaimes returned and he could practically feel Chicago's cold stare on the sophomore. Chicago was obviously angry about the whole situation, but Sage was not going to feel guilty. This was his time to relax and let everything go. Honestly, Sage had not had sex with anyone since he "almost had sex" with Semp all the while Chicago was with Kaleb and flirting with other guys...yeah he was a tad bitter. It was his turn to make her feel like how she made him feel. Though a twinge of guilt did hit him when Chicago wanted to leave, but luckily Tamara convinced her to stay. Good.
Sage leaned into Jaimes. Yeah, he would never get tired of being against his body. He wanted to kiss the guy again when Jaimes laid eyes on a girl and said that he was going to go. "Wow, okay douche move." But Sage understood. You lay eyes on a hot girl or guy you have to try to get with them. That's okay. Sage licked his lips before looking back at Chicago. "So are you enjoying yourself?" Sage eyed the glass that his sister held. He was never one against alcohol, obviously, but Chicago was the one that asked Semp to stop drinking and here she was with a glass. "Ugh, I really gotta stop being so bitter."
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Post by Xi Coleman on Mar 1, 2011 20:38:19 GMT -5
-+-+-+-+ S O M E T I M E Si l i k e t o k i c k b a c kJaimes looked to Lorelai. The name was familiar. Jaimes shoved the thought away. "No kidding," he said. "This--" he looked to his side, surprised not to find Sage there "--one moment, L." He trekked back, grabbed Sage's arm, and hauled him over. "As I was saying," Jaimes continued. "This is Sage." He threw an arm over Sage's shoulders, his black hair barely brushing the back of his arm. He pulled Sage closer to his side, and shoved his right hand in his pocket. "So, how old are you?" Jaimes asked suddenly, an idea in his head.
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Post by Tamara George on Mar 2, 2011 0:58:22 GMT -5
Tam sipped her drink, still faintly aware that Ace was probably still standing there...well wherever he was in the room it was close for her liking. Lara pfft, how that even sound like Tam?!...ok so perhaps it sounded a little like Tamara but...Tam internally rolled her eyes and downed some more of her drink. She needed to stop feeling so guilty!
Tam laughed at Chicago.
"Ok ok, so you're not a puritan," She laughed, rolling her eyes.
"I don't drawl over Kaleb," Tam said dismissively.
"...I spend my time doing far more productive things," She smirked into her drink.
"...Chicago dearest you do realise I gave you that drink to bloody drink don't you? It's kind of in the name," She chatisized as James dragged Sage off to talk to that girl...was it really necessary to stand there and make out with someone then flutter off to some other girl...well it probably wasn't any of her business, if Sage didn't mind it didn't bother her.
She turned back to Chicago.
"Drink," She smiled sweetly.
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Post by dd on Mar 2, 2011 16:16:39 GMT -5
Ace chuckled as Lara...Tam...whatever her name was, snapped at him. "As far as I remember you were far happier to see me last time we met," He smirked quietly in her ear before having some of his own drink before looking at the Chicago girl with a certain amount of interest. She was beautiful, extremely so, the same type as Tam...and even better they were sisters. He was pretty happy when that Sage guy and the other guy went off, he had the feeling the Chicago girl was a little mad at him.
He turned back to the two girls, raising an eyebrow as he watched the blonde girl down yet another drink. She was at the stuff like it was water...and was obviously beginning to get a little drunk. "Sorry, I'm Ace," He said to the dark haired girl.
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Post by lorelai on Mar 2, 2011 16:57:54 GMT -5
Lorelai waited patiently, her mind wandering. She was almost certain she knew Jaimes from somewhere and she was determined to find out where. Of course, she'd have to use the clues she already had. Familiar face, same eyes, same surname. Maybe it was just a coincidence? When he returned with Sage she raised an eyebrow, and licked her lips lightly.
"Hello, Sage. I presume you and Jaimes are good friends?" It was only something she could guess. Otherwise, why would he introduce him to her. Well....he might be drunk. Eh, what did Lorelai care. "I'm 17."
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Post by Xi Coleman on Mar 2, 2011 17:29:11 GMT -5
-+-+-+-+ S O M E T I M E Si l i k e t o k i c k b a c kJaimes looked at Lorelai. "You could say that..." he said. Truthfully, tonight was the first time they'd met, but it was swiftly turning to knowing every part of each other. He put the arm around Sage in Sage's back pocket, and looked to Lorelai. "So...how old are you?" He repeated.
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Post by lorelai on Mar 2, 2011 17:32:49 GMT -5
((I modified mine xD))
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Post by Xi Coleman on Mar 2, 2011 17:58:55 GMT -5
-+-+-+-+ S O M E T I M E Si l i k e t o k i c k b a c kJaimes looked at Lorelai. "You could say that..." he said. Truthfully, tonight was the first time they'd met, but it was swiftly turning to knowing every part of each other. He put the arm around Sage in Sage's back pocket, and looked to Lorelai. "So...how old are you?" He repeated. "17...so am I. Birthday?" ((Lulz. This be crap-edit...XD))
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Post by lorelai on Mar 2, 2011 18:15:06 GMT -5
((Lol. Umm....I can modify if it's wrong xDD)) Lorelai studied each of them for several moments, before taking a sip of her drink which had just arrived. She didn't know how Jaimes could be so straight forward and ask questions like that straight away - but it would help her remember, in a way. "March 23rd...you?" she replied, running a hand through her hair. It was really annoying her now. Why couldn't she remember who he was?
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