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Post by jay zimmerman on Oct 30, 2009 18:58:24 GMT -5
I long for something mystical, hysterical, dark, and tantric, sexual I'm not gonna live forever Said I'm not gonna live forever gotta make it now or never. Forever or never - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Jacob looked down at his iPhone as he walked, texting one of his friends about planning a movie fest in the dorms that weekend as he walked into the courtyard just outside the school. He didn’t grab a jacket that morning and at first he’d kind of regretted it because it was kind of cold being fall and all, but he didn’t really notice it anymore. He hummed softly as he walked up to one of the benches, and without looking up stepped up onto it, walking back and forth across its length as he continued texting multiple people. Jay was supposed to be meeting one of his closest friends, Lise, for no real reason other than to spend time together. She’d been one of his best friends for a long while. She was awesome, honestly. She was so bubbly and energetic, it was great. She fit in with all his other friends, the dorks that they were. Jay loved all his friends, even though most of them were two-year-olds in teenager’s bodies. Of course, he was the same way, really. Shoving his phone into his bag, he dropped the black messenger on the ground before brushing his hair out of his eyes, looking around for any sign of his friend. Jay pouted a little when he didn’t see her and then dropped down on the bench so he was actually sitting on it like he was supposed to. Then, he opened the main part of the bag and drug out a copy of the newest manga his friend had picked up, one copy for each of them in their little group of nerdy dorks. Then, the blond teen sprawled out on the bench, leaving one leg straight while bending up the other, resting his foot on the armrest of the bench. Jay stayed that way for a while, a small smile on his face until he heard someone else out there. Holding the book aside, he smiled when he saw a very familiar face. “Lise!” he said happily as he set the book aside and jumped up before going over to hug her tightly. Jay was an affectionate person… at least with his closest friends, and Lise, she was on that list. “How are you on this amazingly beautiful fall morning?” He pulled away from his “zomgbffl” as he nicknamed her in his address book with a bright smile on his face.
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Post by rochelle blanchard on Nov 13, 2009 10:37:16 GMT -5
stop there and let me correct it , i wanna live a life from a new perspective Humming softly to herself, Rochelle put the finishing touches on her makeup, then pulled back from the bathroom mirror. Pale grey eyeliner rimmed her eyes, and she had dusted soft pink eyeshadow over her eyelids. Both were light enough that people wouldn't notice if they just glanced at her, but if they took a second, closer look, they'd see it. To her friends, it would be obvious that she was feeling extra expressive today. Still humming, she swiped on some mascara, then grabbed her chapstick and smoothed it over her lips. Pleased with the results of her work - Shell didn't usually wear makeup because she thought it was a waste of time - she pulled on her white leather jacket, gave her scarf a quick pat to make sure it was secure and in place, and then swept out the door. There was no Manda for her to yell goodbye to, but she nearly shouted a goodbye through the closing door, just out of habit. Knowing Manda, she would have somehow known her bestie was going out somewhere anyway. The two girls had a twin connection with each other even though they hadn't known one another before Robbins.
As she slipped outside, Rochelle slid on her sunglasses, happy that she had thought to wear her jacket when the cool air kissed her cheeks. She was getting better at guessing the general temperature outside just by looking out her window, score. Giggling to herself at the thought, she tucked her hands into her jacket pockets, her steps light and her strides as long as they could be without feeling and looking awkward. The cause of her great mood? She was supposed to be meeting her best friend Jay for some hang out time. Shell hadn't had a chance to spend time with Jay in a while, mostly because school had been keeping everyone so busy, what with fall break right around the corner, so of course she'd had been extra happy when he had texted her this morning asking her if she wanted to hang out together before class. What made it funny to her was that she and Jay were the kind of friends who shouldn't have worked; she was a spray paint and a face paint, and he was a photoshop and a brush. She didn't usually care about cliques, but those particular ones...well, they were a touchy subject with her.
Initially, she had thought the only thing they had in common was the fact that they were both foreigners - her French and Jay German - but the first time Rochelle had actually met Jacob Zimmerman, she had learned very quickly that he was unlike any other photoshop she had ever interacted with before. She had been in the midst of pulling off an epic prank when Jay had happened upon her, and rather than turn her in, he had grabbed the bucket of paint she wasn't using and helped her. Needless to say, she had liked him instantly. Grinning at the memory of the two of them standing in the middle of the main hall, splattered in blue and orange paint, Shell didn't notice Jay until he called out to her. "Lise!" Turning at the sound of her best friend's nickname for her, her grin widened. "Jay!" With a giggle, she returned his enthusiastic hug. "Better now that I've found you." She chirped, flashing Jay an impish grin, then snuggling up against him. "Ohmygosh, Jay, you're so warm!" She exclaimed with a shiver. Now that she had someone else's body heat to steal, she realized how cold she actually was.
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Post by jay zimmerman on Nov 13, 2009 18:32:07 GMT -5
I long for something mystical, hysterical, dark, and tantric, sexual I'm not gonna live forever Said I'm not gonna live forever gotta make it now or never. Forever or never - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Jay smiled when she returned the hug, laughing at her next statement before sarcastically saying, “Of course. I make everything better.” The blond smirked a bit at the statement, though it wasn’t something he honestly believed. He knew he was annoying and loud and quite a lot of people hated him. But, whatever. Ohmygosh, Jay, you're so warm! Again the blue eyed teen laughed before speaking. “Or maybe you’re just really cold, ever think that?” he asked her in a teasing tone before poking her side. Then, he continued by saying, “But, no, you’re right; I am quite warm. It’s just my natural hotness carried over.” His smirk was obvious in his voice and there was a slight twinkle in his eye that he got when teasing a friend or coming up with some new prank to pull. He didn’t really get cold too easily and handed cool weather quite well. “Okay, so now we’ve gotten over that. We have a lot of catching up to do. It feels like it’s been a lifetime since I’ve seen you; and, that’s so not cool.” Jay really hated when he didn’t have time to spend with his friends. It made him feel guilty a lot of the time; he always put forth a big effort to stay in contact with every one of his friends, even the ones he wasn’t as close to. Now, he didn’t spend as much time with those friends; but, still. At least he tried. Jay reached up to brush his hair out of his eyes, not able to stop the bright smile that was on his face. Being around any of his friends put him in a great mood and he felt like he could bounce off the walls or run around a lot or pull some sort of prank. But, he didn’t have any good ideas for one, so that was out. Unless Lise could think of something; but, he was sure if her devious little mind did, that she’d share the idea with him. Of course, he kind of doubted that anything could be as epic as the prank that had brought them together in the first place. He could remember it as if it were the day before. Actually, now that he thought about it, he still had the paint stained clothes he’d worn that day. Maybe he’d actually remember and wear them soon. “So, Lise, tell me,” he said, sounding as though he were about to begin some very important interview or something. “What have you been up to lately? Met anyone new… someone more awesome than me?” He stood there thinking about the question for a moment before laughing and saying, “Okay, that was ridiculous. There’s no one more awesome than me.” As he spoke, there was a cockiness to his voice that never quite met his face or his eyes, the smile he donned proving that no matter what he actually said he wasn’t serious.
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Post by rochelle blanchard on Nov 22, 2009 23:57:40 GMT -5
stop there and let me correct it , i wanna live a life from a new perspective Rochelle rolled her eyes, at Jay's sarcastic reply, giggling quietly. For her, Jay did make everything better - he was just like Sera, only more sarcastic and cocky, and both boys were constantly putting out so much excess energy that it was practically impossible for her to be in a bad mood when she was around either one of them. When Jay poked her in the side, she jumped, then giggled again. She was ticklish, and her friend knew it. "Oi, none of that!" She announced, mock glaring first at Jay's hand, then at Jay himself. "I can't help it if I release heat like an oven that's got its door left open, now can I?" She said with an exaggerated pout, sighing for added dramatic effect. A moment later, Shell was reaching up to flick Jay's nose, her impish grin back in place. Even if he made a fuss, she wasn't going to bother telling him what the flick was for - he always knew exactly what he had done to earn a flick or a thwack from her without her even saying anything. At his mention of catching up, however, she brightened. "Ja, we do!" She exclaimed, her yes spoken in German rather than French, though she didn't realize it.
Finally releasing Jay from her hug ( she tended to hug her friends for a long time if she could get away with it ), she pulled a folded piece of paper out of her jacket pocket. After taking a moment to unfold the paper, Rochelle lifted it up for Jay to see, the beginnings of a frown pulling at her mouth. It was the same kiddish looking picture that she had shown to Bray a few days earlier - the one of her wearing a frilly pink dress and holding hands with Sera, dancing in a field of flowers. "One of the biznatches in my sketching class nicked my sketchbook while I wasn't looking and drew this. I've already got some ideas for revenge, but...what if she doesn't learn her lesson and this happens again?" She bit her lip, worry written across her face. "Si quelqu'un se blesse à cause de moi..." ( If someone gets hurt because of me... ) Sighing quietly, she ducked her head, pretending to be fascinated by the toes of her shoes. Shell hadn't been bothered by the sketch originally, but now...well, now she was. It was hard to explain exactly why it upset her now, too. Maybe it was just because of who had drawn the sketch.
She heaved another sigh, then lifted her head and flashed Jay a bright smile. "Sorry, didn't mean t' go all charcoal on you. I guess I just really want this girl to learn that messing with other people isn't cool." Shrugging, she raked a hand through her hair, quirking an eyebrow at Jay when he turned serious on her. "Me, up to? Jay, why on Earth would you ask me something like that?" Rochelle asked, putting on her best "who, me?" face and doing all she could to sound incredulous and insulted. Her façade lasted for a whole five seconds, if that, before she dissolved into giggles, leaning against Jay so she wouldn't fall over. Good thing she could laugh and listen at the same time, otherwise she would have missed her friend's second question, and his own answer to said question. Still giggling, she straightened up. "And what if there is someone more awesome than you, mister self-assured?" She teased, her mouth curled into a lopsided grin. There wasn't, of course - sure, there were people equally as awesome as Jay, like Manda, and Sera, and Bray, but she had yet to meet someone more awesome than any of her friends.
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Post by jay zimmerman on Nov 25, 2009 11:20:31 GMT -5
I long for something mystical, hysterical, dark, and tantric, sexual I'm not gonna live forever Said I'm not gonna live forever gotta make it now or never. Forever or never - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Oi, none of that! Jacob laughed as Lise glared at him and then again at her next statement. “Well… you could always oh, I don’t know, dress warmer?” he replied with a slight smirk, wrinkling his nose when she flicked it. “Oi, none of that!” he stated, copying what she’d stated when he’d poked her. But, he didn’t retaliate, knowing that he had, in fact, earned it. Jay looked at the drawing his friend held up as he listened to her explain what was going on. His brow furrowed a little and then shook his head slightly. “I’m sure she’ll learn her lesson. After all, you’re the one out for revenge. She should be quivering with fear,” replied the blond and brunet teen with a reassuring smile. He wasn’t too sure who’d drawn the picture, but whoever it was was definitely on his “not” list. He thought it was kind of obvious that Lise had a crush on Sera, but for the girl to do that was completely terrible. It was almost –though no quite– as bad as telling Artsy Smartsy and having the whole school find out. Of course, were that ever to happen, Jay and his closest friends would all go on a rampage to find out who’d said something, making sure the person didn’t do it again. Me, up to? Jay, why on Earth would you ask me something like that? He rolled his icy blue eyes as he snickered a bit before saying, “I have no idea, dear Lise, why I would ever think that you, of all people, could possibly be up to something devious and sneaky.” Her whole “innocent” act lasted only a few seconds before she started laughing, using him as support. He patted her back as he said, “See, hon, even you know you’re guilty of something.” That was one of the many reasons he loved hanging out with her. She, like the others he kept close to himself, was always up to pulling some type of fantastical stunt to ear laughs or looks of shock from others. And what if there is someone more awesome than you, mister self-assured? Scoffing, Jay flicked his hair out of his eyes again and said, “Doll, please, we both know I’m more awesome than anyone.” He smiled charmingly at her, laughing a little as well before shrugging a little. Then he nudged Lise a little with his elbow and said, “You know, sometime before we graduate, we should so paint the main hall again. I think it needs some new decoration.” Both Jay and Lise were seniors that year and would be graduating in the spring. He’d been thinking about it for a while and he thought it would be fun to redo the act that had made them friends in the first place. Plus, it would be awesome to say they painted the hall not only once, but twice.
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