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Post by Belle Seo on Oct 7, 2010 21:42:08 GMT -5
Belle tried to maintain eye contact with the beautiful creature and think back to all of those lessons she was forced into during the summer with her step-monster. The Korean girl held out her hand with a sugar cube on it and waited for the large black horse to lick it up.
“Come here, Sweet Girl.” The onyx colored horse blinked its large hazel eyes and licked up the sugar. Belle smiled and stepped forward, putting her nose. Belle loved the smell of the hay and how soft Sweet Girl felt. Sure she looked a little out of place, wearing an altered school girl uniform in a stable might be strange to most, but she was Belle and loved it. She wore a black and red plaid skirt, a white tank top, a black tie, knee high socks, heeled Mary Janes and her hair in pigtails. It was her way of protesting the school uniform. That and she loved dressing up.
Belle smiled at the pretty animal and knew that one day she would have to buy her own horse. When she got famous enough with her violin, that is. She would have a big house in Washington, with a huge stable, a large kitchen for Jasmine to cook in, and spare bedrooms for her sister Jasmine, and her brothers Kyubok and Myung Dae. Her step-mother would have to sleep outside. But her horse stable would be huge and her horses would be happy. She would play her violin on the roof of the stable every night, and lull her babies to sleep. Sweet Girl made a huffing noise and Belle petted her more, obviously understanding the cry for attention. The Korean girl giggled and used both hands to pet the animal. “Such a good little pony.” Any animal, despite how old it was, would always be a baby for Belle. Dogs and cats did not exist in her world, only puppies and kittens.
* Tags: damian * Word Count: 350 * Notes: Hope it’s good enough!
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Post by Damian Moretti on Oct 13, 2010 16:29:42 GMT -5
Damian was one of those people who likes to draw. Well that’s why he’s here after all. His parents noticed his talent and it was being wasted in some small time school where no one can remember the name, or is like what school? He gathered his sketch book and some pencils in his hand and headed out to the stables. He would draw anything, people, building, animals, and things from his mind. He did all kinds of different styles, but what he’s known for his is unique talent, if Damian were to go into a city or anywhere for that matter he could go back to his sketch book and recreate it on the paper every single detail. He smiled warmly at himself and walked out to the horses, he hasn’t drawn any of them in a while maybe it would be a good thing to do on a boring day. When he got to the stables he found a spot where he could see plenty of his surroundings. He noticed a girl petting a horse talking to it. He smiled warmly and took his seat flipping open the book to a clean page and started to sketch the girl and the horse, he keep looking up then back to the page as the led from the pencil glided across the clean white sheet.
He was finished outlining his drawing and then started to add the tones to give the drawing dimension more to it. Making it as if he took a photograph of the two. He was so engrossed into his drawing, that the world around him was gone, just the image in his head as he took it from his mind to onto the sheet of paper. Fixing everything, taking away things and adding more tone or color to the picture. Damian finished the drawing and signed it with the date, he took it out of the book and stood up and walked over to the girl, “hello… I hope you don’t mind but I drew you and the horse here” he said holding the paper “I thought maybe you would want it, it seems like you really care for this horse by the way to treat it” he said warmly “oh I’m Damian” he added forgetting to introduce himself first.
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Post by Belle Seo on Oct 13, 2010 17:28:08 GMT -5
Belle was so absorbed in this beautiful creature in front of her, she didn't even take the time to notice the gorgeous man paying attention to her. Belle instead just touched the horse and thought about how much fun it was to learn how to ride them in Korea over the summer. She nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt the tapping on her shoulder and a taller male was standing only a few inches from her. Her hand raced to her heart and she literally jumped off the ground, "Sneaky little ninja, aren't ya?" Her exclamation spooked Sweet Girl and made the horse back away from her. "Ssh girl it's okay." She rubbed her nose gently, and stood closer to the horse. Once the large animal was relaxed enough, Belle stepped back and looked at the dark haired man in front of her. She took the picture in her hands and thought that he snapped a picture with one of those cool sketch filters over it, a small smile played across her lips and it was obvious she was happy with the picture. "Wow, this is amazing. You have a real talent." But she felt a little weird keeping the picture, he signed it and everything. Plus if he was in Geek High, he was probably going to be famous one day and this could be worth a fortune. Oh second thought... "Thank you, it's beautiful."
She smiled and looked at it again, "I just love animals, and she reminds me of my horse back home." She missed her baby when she was away and it was really the only gift from her father she didn't resent. Seoltang and her brothers made Korea tolerable for the high strung girl. She slipped the picture into her bag and thought that he was pretty cute, in a scruffy haired lookin' like a sex god type of way. "I'm Belle Seo." She tucked some of her stray bangs out of her eyes and thought that she probably looked a bit foolish, or like she was trying to be a slut. Belle was neither, she was actually a virgin and never even had her first kiss. She just had her own style and shorter skirts were cuter. Jasmine once called her a tease, and that fit her perfectly fine. Rather a tease than a pregnant whore. "It's very nice to meet you Damian.
* Tags: damian * Word Count: 459 * Notes: awwh Belle is cutie. Also Seotang = 설탕 in Korean, it means sugar.
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Post by Damian Moretti on Oct 13, 2010 18:20:48 GMT -5
Damian saw how happy she was standing there with the animal that was about twenty times her size. Damian wasn’t one for having animals or riding them for that matter…. Drawing them was one thing they couldn’t hurt you that way. He had a bad experience when he was younger at a circus, after that he’s always like to keep his distance. He didn’t mean to scare her and he blushed lightly when she said he was a sneaky little ninja, he didn’t think he was that quiet with all of the branches he happened to step on while he made his way over to her. When the horse got a little spooked he took a few steps back eyeing the mammoth size animal. He smiled warmly as she calmed the beast with a few Ssh and it’s ok from her lips, she was cute. He shrugged slightly “it’s ok I guess, I know there’s better out there some where, and im not one to gloat about my work, I just enjoy doing it” he smiled at her “your welcome, I have so many drawings in my room I think it’s time to pack them up and send them home to my parents, and I wanted you to have it, I’m glad you like it” he told her truthfully.
“it’s good to love something, makes days worth living ya know?” he said warmly to her as he watched her put the drawing into the back for safe keeping, noticing her put some hair behind her ear looked really cute. It was something about her that made him smile, she had a pretty face nice bright eyes and really nice lips, he took in her outfit and thought it fit her well, she was well…. Perfect. “it’s nice to meet you too Bell” he said as he noticed a piece of hay in her hair probably from her horse friend, he reached out and gently took it out of her hair “she probably wanted you to take this back with you” he said referring to the hose who was watching him. Damian allowed the hay to drop to the ground , he wasn’t one to ask out girls, he’s just never really been interested in dating he’s had sex and a few relationships with girls, but it’s not all amazing, most of the girls were nuts… but Bell was different he wanted to get to know her. “would you like to go get some coffee?” he asked quickly, not used to asking for he was always asked by younger girls who wanted him to draw them all the time. Talk about them being annoying.
He smiled and waited to see what she would say. He would very much like the chance to get to know her, she was so cute and tiny and he just wanted to snatch her up and cuddle her! Woah… where’s that coming from? This wasn’t like him! He didn’t like to go out with people and cuddle well some what didn’t like to cuddle. He pretty much keep to himself most of his life and had friends, well the few who understood how his mind worked and accepted it as it was. But Bell… Bell he wanted to know about her. “if you don’t it’s ok maybe next time?” Damian added.
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Post by Belle Seo on Oct 14, 2010 10:47:01 GMT -5
Aww, he was trying to be humble. She looked over this Damian fellow and enjoyed everything about it. His shaggy black hair, deep hazel eyes. He was much taller than her petite five foot two height, it was something that she loved in a man. He seemed to think that Sweet Girl was a little much, not many people could deal with horses, even her kung-fu master "twin" Kyubok was terrified of them. she gave him a cute smile when he pretended to be humble about there being other greater artists, "I've never seen one this good before, though." She figured she might as well stroke his ego a bit, be the nice girl. "Maybe you could show me some of your pictures one day." Belle would love to see other things that he's drawn, she was sure that there were other girls who wanted the cute boy to draw them. She closed Sweet Girl's gate and leaned against it, the black horse leaned her head on Belle's shoulder, as if protecting her from Damian.
"Yeah, I know how that is. I play violin, and have been doing it for so many years." When she was young, her mother started her with the instrument to get over her anger issues with her father. Belle's parents got divorced when she was around three, and then her father left the country to get away from them all. Music helped her forgive him. She knew what it was like to love something. She felt that way about her violin. She could spend hours playing her violin and love every second of it. She blushed when he picked out a piece of hay from her pig tails. She looked up at him, enjoying how they were close together. "She can be tricky like that." She told him in a softer voice, Sweet Girl moved her head and gave them some space, Belle smiled up at the male, hoping he would ask her out, since she was sure that the horse was keeping Damian a little scared. She smiled when he offered to take her out to coffee. "Yeah, there is a pretty good place outside of the school. We could go there." The place was called Java Wava and Belle was addicted to it. That and she loved the super hero mugs, always insisting on getting the Batman one. She smiled and thought that maybe she was feeling something good about him.
She smiled and headed to the door, "It sounds great, let's go." She waited for him at the door of the barn. She was sure that there were hundreds of other females would kill to be with the artist, but those bitches could step off, cause he wanted to go out with her. Belle smiled at the male and waited to him. She thought that he was nice and sweet, and he was easy on the eyes. She wouldn't mind to be held by the man, feel his strong arms around waist, his hands over her body... she just spent three months in a sexually repressed country. She had to get those hormones under control.
* Tags: damian * Word Count: 575 * Notes: damian is such a special little panda!
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Post by Damian Moretti on Oct 14, 2010 11:52:59 GMT -5
He noticed her taking in her appearance he wasn’t usually a shy guy but he looking at him like that made him smile. He shook his head no “really it’s nothing… sometimes I hate drawing from the pressure my parents put on me over the years, they would get letters in the mail for contests and what not and signed me up for every single one, I sometimes think this little gift is my only curse” he explained to her. Damian watched as she closed the gate to the monster of an animal, before he continued to talk “if I didn’t love drawing so much I would just stop but my parents would hate me and never talk to their prodigy of a child and I would be stuck working in some coffee shop or fast food for the rest of my life” he said with a little laugh “I don’t think I would be able to handle that though”
Damian smiled “violin, it’s such a beautiful instrument” he said softly he loved listening to them, they can gold so much emotion just by the way someone plays it, that way you can tell how their feeling with out having to ask them… well most of the time at least “I would love to draw you playing one day if you don’t mind” he told her, and saw a blush creep across her cheeks as he pulled out the hay, she was too cute, and he blushing just made her cuter. Everything about her was amazing, he eyes, hair, outfit, and her tiny height. “I’ve been there plenty of drawings came from that place” he grinned “oh and reading comics and coffee” he told her loving the fact that they have things in common already, it was going to be a good day for once, no being bored, with no one to talk to buy himself in his head. “and when I go I always get the batman mug” he told her warmly.
Damian grabbed his bag and book and smiled “alright” he said as he headed to the door with her and stopped for a moment to place the book in his side bag so he didn’t have to hold it anymore, so he could do this. Damian reached out and took her hand in his lacing their fingers together, he liked this. Holding her hand in his felt just right, like a perfect fit. This was going to be perfect, she didn’t seem like a creep or some obnoxious “OMG! Like I love your work you like totally need to draw me!” type of girl, she seemed perfect for him, and he was excited to know as much as he could about this girl. Because if all goes well Damian’s going to ask her out on a real date and maybe they could really go out. That seemed nice, it’s been a long time since he’s had someone by his side and she seemed like the missing piece in his life so far.
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Post by Belle Seo on Oct 15, 2010 11:39:32 GMT -5
Listening to Damian talk about his parents disowning him made her grateful her mother was nothing like that. She used to be, until Belle was about six. Belle could remember when she was younger and her mother would sign her up for every lesson, for every contest, it came to a point where she almost hated the instrument. When she screamed at her mother, and told her she was being a tyrant bitch, Maria realized what she was doing to the six year old and relaxed a bit. "I once called my mother a tyrant bitch for how many lessons and competitions she had me perform in." He seemed to ramble and he was blushing a little bit, was he nervous? Belle could only feel her ego inflate when she thought that maybe she was making him nervous. She knew that he he making her nervous, because she wanted to get to know him and see if these good feelings could go somewhere.
"Maybe if you show me your art, I'll play something for you." She loved Java Wava and thought that it was great that Damian loved it as much as she loved it. She walked closer to him, edgar to get to the coffee shop. There were something so perfect about that place, the warm colors, the super hero cups and they made perfect mochas. "I'm actually a bit of a coffee snob, and even I love it." She was from Seattle, Washington, the birth place of Starbucks Coffee, so everyone there enjoyed the finer coffee. "You should have been there when I found an old copy of Kill Your Boyfriend, nearly joy-gasmed." It might have been a bad idea to allude to anything sexual before a first date. Assuming this was even a date? Probably just causal until a first date. She just wanted to get to know the guy, see if they could manage to have even more in common. When she heard about the Batman mug, she knew that they were soul mates. "You're the asshole who always takes it when I go there?"
Belle held his hand, and felt good next to him. She leaned her head on his shoulder and enjoyed the closeness. She never felt such an instant connection with someone before, and as much as she loved it, it scared the crap out of her. She walked with him through the school grounds to the main gates. "So tell me more about yourself." She wanted to know more about him and make sure she wasn't about to go out with some crazy knife wielding psycho. It was nice to have someone by her side, someone to do the wholesome hand holding with. She never had a boyfriend before, most of the guys in her life were like her brothers, best friends who would beat the shit out of any male who dared to come close to her. But Damian looked at her like she was perfect. Like she wasn't too short, or too much of a tom boy, or anything like that. Like she was the only one for him.
* Tags: damian * Word Count: 572 * Notes: I'll restart the next thread at Java Wava next.
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Post by Damian Moretti on Oct 15, 2010 12:30:38 GMT -5
 So I put out my hand and I asked for some help
(We tore down the walls I built around myself )
I WAS STRUCK BY THE LIGHT AND I FELL TO THE GROUND - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Damian tends to just talk about anything, he usually doesn’t open up like this to people he’s just met, but Damian enjoyed talking to her like this. Allowing her to come into his mind and see the things he sees. He looked over to her and was kind of grateful that she knew what it was like to be pushed so much that you felt like you were going to break, but she stood up to her pushy mom, unlike him who knew what would happen if he told them no he wasn’t going to do it. “you’re lucky to have an understanding mom. Im not sure what would happen if I stood up to my parents like you did to yours.” he smiled warmly, and yes her was nervous very nervous.
He grinned “that seems like a fair trade, I would also really like that. How about you come over later this week and ill show you my stuff” Damian told her, he wasn’t one to show off his things like most people but he wanted her to see what he’s done, and maybe he can draw more things of her and for her. As they walked into the shop he took in a deep breath of the arousing smell of coffee, oh how he loves coffee. It just keeps him going. Kind of like the energizer bunny but way cooler. “ill have to read that one” he smiled at the thought of her joy-gasming oh the funny look of her face.. Or what he thought he face looked like that is. Damian grinned “I guess I am” he laughed lightly “I always get it, Batman’s my favorite superhero due to the fact he has no real powers other then the ones he gives himself” he told her matter of fact.
He smiled warmly as she held his hand and leaned her head on his shoulder. This felt…right and nice. Perfect. As they walked through the gates he heard her ask for him to tell her more about himself. “well I’m an only child… that I know of my father has been unfaithful a few times so I may have a younger sibling, my mom doesn’t know about my dad’s dirty deeds, I love comics and horror movies, um..I enjoy listening to music and going to concerts and even curling up with a good book on a quite night. I do smoke and sometimes have an occasional drink, nothing too crazy that will get me messed up, more for the taste.” he told her not sure what else to tell her “what about you? I want to know more about you as well” he added warmly.
(T A G ? !) Belle!
( W O R D S ? !) 447
( S T A T U S ? !) Finished
( N O T E S ? !) Awwwww tooo cute! XD
( C R E D I T ? !) this lovely code was made by dear joey AKA xoxsilvermoonox of the lovely CAUTION 2.0 don't steal this or else I will send my rabid heffalumps and woozles after you!! (: the lyrics are by papa roach |
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Post by Belle Seo on Oct 16, 2010 15:37:36 GMT -5
"I might just have to, that and maybe I'll play something I wrote. It's kinda crappy and more metal than classical, but I like it so far." When she said something was crappy, it could be perfect, but unless it lived up to her own standards, it would never be good enough. Belle would always be her own hardest judge. She smiled and liked how they were already making more plans. Damian gave her a good feeling and she wasn't about to let it go. She loved the comic Kill Your Boyfriend and it always seemed to fit her life, not the homicidal rampage, but she could relate to the good girl type who just wanted to break free and be herself. She smiled when he agreed that he was the asshole who took her mug all the time. "Yeah, that's exactly why I love him. He also has better toys than Superman. I mean if give the option between flying and the Bat Mobile, it's a no brainer." Plus she was a bit terrified of heights. Also, she could never understand how Superman didn't get bugs stuck in his teeth. Yick.
What seemed pretty weird was that Damian had her life. Like, identical! "Well where should I start... I'm half Korean half Irish. Korean on my father's side. I'm actually the youngest of two, technically the third of four. I have an older sister Jasmine who attends Seattle University for baking. My parents got divorced when I was three because of my father's infidelities and my father moved back to Seoul-" she looked for understanding on his face, "Seoul is in South Korea. I actually just got back from there with my sister Jasmine. Got to meet my dad for the first time since I was three, along with my brothers and step-monster." She loved her brothers to death, they made Korea tolerable for her. But her step-mom was the plague of her life. She tried not to make it seem too bad. "My brothers are Kyubok, who is exactly the same age as me, and Myung Dae who is a bit younger."
she tried to think of what else she could tell him about. "I do smoke as well, but I mainly stick to hookah cause I like the flavors. Cherry, lemon and grape is my favorite. I do tend to drink a bit and have a weakness for vanilla vodka mixed with Dr. Pepper." Belle was a bit of a party girl, but never reached the point where she got out of hand. If anything, she was pretty good about keeping control over her actions. That and she's been blessed with some friends in Seattle who would watch out for the girl. Once her best friend Dev had to lock her into a closet cause someone brought out a slip and slide and Belle thought that it would be fun. "It seems like we have a lot in common, Damian." She smiled when she saw the bright colorful sign for Java Wava and pushed open the doors.
The warm smell of coffee greeted the two as she smiled, the employees were pierced and had visable tattoos, the stacks of super hero mugs sat on top of the espresso machines. Belle got into the line, knowing what she was going to get. And her special request for the Batman mug.
* Tags: damian * Word Count: 620 * Notes: Brad watched me type some of this, awkward.
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Post by Damian Moretti on Oct 16, 2010 19:22:46 GMT -5
 So I put out my hand and I asked for some help
(We tore down the walls I built around myself )
I WAS STRUCK BY THE LIGHT AND I FELL TO THE GROUND - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Damian smile at her, saying her music is crappy, if she was here he doubted that. “I’m sure it’s going to be amazing, not matter what kind of violin you do.” he told her truthfully. Damian actually loved listening to people play the strings it helped him when he drew some of the time. Well then again most music can do that for him. It’s always nice to have background noise when he’s off in his mind, that little world of his where everything makes sense. He nodded this was true Batman was pretty bad ass! Not to mention he also had a kick ass sidekick Robin. “for sure he has better things sure superman has strength and what ever else, but no one can compare to natural human strength through hard work and to have the coolest butler to help with his crime fighting” he told her.
He listened to her as she spoke about her family and where she lived, about her siblings her sister and two half brothers. “maybe it was better for them to not be together” he said “I mean It’s better then lying and keeping secrets for almost twenty years of a marriage” Damian said solemnly wishing his dad would just leave his mother already. Yeah they didn’t have the best of relationship as mother and son but she cared about him and what nothing but the best for her only child. “but same age huh? That’s weird.. It like a twin thing, I know it might not be that cool cause that means your dad was with other women at the time you were conceived, but at least you and Kyubok will be closer this way and you both have something in common” Damian said smiling warmly at her.
He sighed in relief when she told him that she smoked, Thank god! He hated when he was around or with a girl who hated the smell or that he did it and that he was going to die from the cancer sticks… to him a cigarette is yuuuuuummmmmyyyy, and hooka?! He could marry this girl! “well have to smoke sometime then” he grinned “I personally like to mix flavors to make a skittles flavor” he told her as they headed to the coffee shop. He groaned happily when she told him that type of alcoholic drink she prefers “that sounds amazing!” he told her truthfully “we are so hanging out over the weekend smoking and drinking, playing music and drawing oh and eating!” he told her it was already planned it was in motion! Nothing was going to come in between their awesome weekend plans now.
Damian took in the delicious smell of the coffee and saw her get in line, and before she could order her covered her mouth “may I have a white mocha with caramel in the awesome batman cup please!” he said laughing knowing she was going to kill him for that sneaky move, he grinned “you’ll forgive me Belle” he said kissing the top of her head and letting her go taking out his wallet “as payment ill pay for your drink too”
( W O R D S ? !) 525
( S T A T U S ? !) Finished
( N O T E S ? !) wooooooow awkward!
( C R E D I T ? !) this lovely code was made by dear joey AKA xoxsilvermoonox of the lovely CAUTION 2.0 don't steal this or else I will send my rabid heffalumps and woozles after you!! (: the lyrics are by papa roach |
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Post by Belle Seo on Oct 17, 2010 20:14:43 GMT -5
"Robin was pretty cool too, cause he was an acrobat." Belle brushed her bangs out of her eyes with her free hand and smiled up at Damian. It was weird that she spent so long looking for a guy who was like him, and within a few days of being in Salem, she met him. Then all about her parents being better away from each other. Maria and Kwang Ho never should have gotten together in the first place, they met and got drunk in Las Vegas. A few shooters and an Elvis Catholic priest later and they were married. Maria was an Irish Catholic at the time, so she wanted to try to make the relationship work as long as possible. After Jasmine was born, apparently things got better. Then Kwang Ho started to travel to and from Korea more and more often, Maria believed that he was having an affair and that a second child would help him remember how much he loved his family. So Belle was conceived to save the marriage. Unfortunately when Belle was around two, Maria found out about his mistress in Seoul who already had his baby (Kyubok) and about his other lover who was pregnant (Myung Dae).
She knew that he was probably thinking her parents had a threesome with Kyubok's mother or something like that. In fact, Belle thought that when she first found out about the same birthday thing, but Kyubok told her how he was born late. She knew that she was living the solo family life that Damian wished his parents would do, "It's not all it's cracked up to be. I just met my father for the first time this summer." She hated her father for so many years for being out of her life. "Kyubok was born late, but according to my mother, I was conceived as a desperate attempt for their marriage on a weekend when he was actually home." She loved how nice Salem was, and how nice it was to have his hand in hers, "Kyubok and I get along great. Myung Dae too. They write me all the time and teach me how to say curse words in Korean."
She loved when she could speak in Korean to annoying people and pretend not to know English. Always good for morons who were into anime and thought she was Japanese. "Cherry, grape and lemon make a perfect skittles! Cause then when you move around the coal the flavors change." She could fall in love with this man! She wasn't big on actual cigarettes, because of the lack of yummy flavors. "Oh and chocolate mint cause it makes my nose all tingly." She wanted to spend as much time with him as possible. "How about we just hunker down in my dorm room with like eight pizzas, my hookah, a few bottles of soda and vodka and some movies-" she thought about her favorite movie and had to mention it. "Oh! Nightmare Before Christmas! We have to watch it." She had seen that movie a thousand times, and wanted to get a few cute tattoos. She had plans for a Nightmare Before Christmas sleeve on her left arm, but her mother would probably kill her.
"I'll play my violin and you'll draw for me." She smiled and walked into the coffee shop. She walked to the counter, loving how it was a bit empty, but still had people talking and enjoying their drinks. "Can I have-" She was cut off by Damian's hand over her mouth and she wanted to kill him! She looked up at him with puppy dog pout eyes, but did like how it felt when he kissed the top of her head. "You asshole." She stuck out her tongue, exposing her piercing. Her father never noticed when she put in her clear stud, but she wore a black and yellow one today. "Can I have a french vanilla latte in a mug." She wanted the Batman mug, but that jerk face pretty boy took it. "In a pretty mug." She added while smiling.
* Tags: damian * Word Count: 732 * Notes: Thought I lost this twice.
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Post by Damian Moretti on Oct 18, 2010 19:31:04 GMT -5
So I put out my hand and I asked for some help
(We tore down the walls I built around myself )
I WAS STRUCK BY THE LIGHT AND I FELL TO THE GROUND - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
He moaned happily “those flavors sound to die for” he said thinking about it. This girl was fucking perfect! Everything about her made him smile, it made him happy. They had so much in common and what was even more amazing was she wasn’t clingy, or a valley girl, and she was god damn cuuuuuuuttttteeee! “that plan sounds amazing, it’s a date” Damian doesn’t have very much luck with the ladies well… the luck with liking them enough to stay in a relationship. It really was a shame though that it happened so often with going through girls, that at his old school he was called the biggest player at the school for how many girlfriends he had, he couldn’t help it! It wasn’t as if he slept with all of them he only really slept with three girls but he slept with them more then once…
He would fall for a girl and they would be perfect! Or so he would think… they would start to change after a while go crazy on him! He didn’t want crazy in his life! Things were all ready messed up for him. He shook his head from all that mess and looked to the girl who was slowly breaking the bonds on his tied up heart and he liked where this was going. He grinned when she called him an asshole “you’ll get over it” he laughed lightly as soon as she ordered he paid for their drinks, and got them a nice table by the window. He heard their order get called and he quickly got up to get the drinks. Damian handed her the cat woman mug as he had the batman “im so glad I went out to draw today” he told her happily.
( W O R D S ? !) not a lot ><;
( S T A T U S ? !) Finished
( N O T E S ? !) sorry its not too long :[
( C R E D I T ? !) this lovely code was made by dear joey AKA xoxsilvermoonox of the lovely CAUTION 2.0 don't steal this or else I will send my rabid heffalumps and woozles after you!! (: the lyrics are by papa roach |
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Post by Belle Seo on Oct 20, 2010 10:17:31 GMT -5
Belle smiled when he said that it was a date. She, despite the clothes and attitude, never went on many dates. She was always stuck practicing her violin, and since she always hung around Dev, Andy and Evan people either thought she was sleeping with all three of them (despite Dev's same sex tendencies) or they scared boys off from asking her out. She found out once that Evan started to tell people she was an asexual lesbian just to keep them away. Twat swatting jerks. Belle did like boys, and she thought that maybe Damian could break her of the dry streak she was living in. They had a lot in common, even the messed up home lives. "How about Friday night until like Sunday morning? Lock the doors and just keep ordering food." She wanted to get to know him better, and a weekend of hanging around and watching movies seemed perfect.
She saw the cat woman mug and thought that it had to be a sign of some sort, the baristas behind the counter knew something that Belle was starting to figure out. She took her warm mug in her hands and slowly started to sip it, she loved the warm foam and the comforting taste of french vanilla. "I'm happy I went to see the horses, and decided to dress totally adorable." She was joking, but she was happy that she decided to take a few extra minutes getting ready today. "So Damian, tell me something about yourself that no one else in the world knows." It was usually her way of getting to know people and it was always silly what people came up with. She put the mug down, wanting to give it a few minutes to cool down.
* Tags: damian * Word Count: 343 * Notes: Short, sweet and to the point. Kinda like Belle.
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