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Post by autumn on Nov 6, 2012 23:27:22 GMT -5
 Figures dancing gracefully[/size] Across my memory[/size][/color] Things my heart used to know[/size] Things it yearns to remember...[/font][/size][/b][/center] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Autumn sighed as she sat alone in her apartment, on top of her bed. Her legs were crossed Indian style and she was fiddling with her camera, flipping through pictures she had taken. She sighed and set the camera down on her nightstand and then flopped backwards on her bed. She stared up at the ceiling and looking at her dusty fan. Disgusted with how dusty it was, she stood up and grabbed her swiffer duster. She ran it over the blades of the fan until they were clean and white as snow once again. She sighed and got down.
She then looked at the alarm clock on her dresser and saw it was midnight. She was craving a coffee from Starbucks and luckily she knew of one that was open all hours of the night. She didn’t know how they could run a coffee shop when barely anyone was awake at three in the morning. She was only awake for the fact that she kept having nightmares about her ex showing up and abusing her again. She couldn’t take that, not anymore. It was why she’d run away in the first place. Sure, they may have been high school sweet hearts; but that all ended the moment he laid a hand on her.
She slipped on a pair of sneakers and a gray hoodie over top of her outfit which consisted of a pair of jeans and a band t-shirt that said Batteries Not Included. Satisfied, she grabbed her cell phone and wallet. She locked her door as she closed it behind her and immediately turned around and cursed. She just locked herself out of her place. She shrugged wanting coffee more than ever. She walked down the street to the Starbucks and when she entered, she walked up to the counter ordering her usual.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Roleplaying with:[/color] Seth Status:[/color] finished Outfit:[/color] skinny jeans, band t-shirt, converse and a gray hoodie Comments:[/color] hi :-) Word Count:[/color] 306 Listening to:[/color] nada[/size] This template was created by charoulla of Caution 2.0 <3 so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by jacq on Nov 7, 2012 1:22:01 GMT -5
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pulled away before your time seth sighed out, the only sound on the bus. everyone else had gone out to get smashed and he really didn't feel like drinking because he knew he'd go over the top. excessive amounts of alcohol and seth's liver did not mix well ever since hep c made itself welcome. he was lying on his back, sprawled out on the couch. his eyes were blankly staring at the blank television and he grunted, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. he wasn't tired, he was home alone and it was the middle of the night. not exactly his idea of a good time.
seth stood up and sighed out again, more dramatically this time. he walked over to the door and slipped on his black vans and grabbing his black hoodie that he'd thrown at the kitchen bench and missed. he slipped it on leaving the zip undone, just to expose his body. he was one of those guys that never really liked wearing shirts too much. hey he'd worked hard for his bod, he found it only fair to show it off. he blindly felt around the couch for his phone, slipping it into his jean pocket. he walked past the kitchen bench again and grabbed his wallet, slipping it into his back pocket. grabbing the last of his necessities, his cigarettes, he walked out the door and lit up, taking a long drag.
after walking for about ten minutes seth had reached the strip mall and most of the stores had closed up for the night, understandable though. not much was open at midnight. he spotted a starbucks and shrugged, he could kill some time in starbucks, why not? he walked into the starbucks and looked around, it was pretty full for this time of night. he got in line behind the girl currently ordering and he tapped his fingers on the bench, singing silently under his breath to the song playing in the store.
the girl in front of him moved to the side and he moved ahead and started to order. "just a caramel latte, thanks. double strength," he said, leaning on the counter. fetching the money out of his wallet, seth handed it to the girl behind the counter and winked at her. he moved a little to the side and his eyes strayed to the short, dark-haired girl standing next to him. he gave her a routine up and down look and his eyes caught her t-shirt. that was his band's t-shirt. he bit the inside of his lip and said, "hey.. nice shirt." he smirked at her deviously.
jacq as seth words; 446 outfit; here. status;im/complete notes; wehew coffee ELLE LIKE COOL of ESM |
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