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Post by ALEXANDRE GABRIEL LARUE on Aug 21, 2010 22:48:07 GMT -5
SITUATIONS ARE IRRELVANT NOW ,THE FRUSTRATION, IT'S A REGULAR THING ! The teacher was going on about something. It was about something, and someone did this, then this other person did this, and the third party didn't like it, then a huge war or something broke out. Yeah, history was pretty much the same. History wasn't his strong point, despite the fact if he had to write a paper about Lincoln or someone, he just went back in time to talk to the guy. It wasn't too hard, as long as he knew what year he wanted to go back to. Drumming his fingers along the desk, a habit, he didn't like to sit still too much. Nibbling his bottom lip slightly, dark eyes landed on the clock, counting down the seconds till he knew the lunch bell would ring. Muscles tensed, as he casually started packing up his stuff in his backpack, while the professor threw him a quick look, he dropped his stuff, acting innocently. Unfortunately the professor could negate powers, and therefore he couldn't freeze time or what-ever till the bell rung, and when that happened, he teleported his butt out of this class. Ten seconds. He grinned, throwing a cheesy look towards a friend who had super-speed, though he himself usually won. Five. He stretched his arms, grabbing his backpack as he did so. Ring! Lunch time, he mentally shouted, as he felt the power come back, and he immediately vanished, reappearing in lunch, where some students who had speed or projection, or something along those lines were there as well. Chuckling, he headed towards a line, slinging his backpack on over both his shoulders. A painful shoulder wasn't worth looking "cool" to him at all. Running a hand through black hair, he felt his friend tap his shoulder, freezing time and spinning around, he bent down and untied his friend's shoe lace, before unfreezing time, and mentioning it, grinning. Laughing softly, he continued in the line, asking for what he wanted and paying the over-priced, horrible food. He was hungry though, and going on a hungry stomach wasn't all that good, especially since he wanted to see the fireworks Paris was planning on having tonight. Oh yes, International Business was his intended major when he got older, plus, it was always a thing for him to check to see what was going on around the world. Why not? He could go and help some people out of a burning building - if he saw it, and just didn't hear about it. Unless of course he rewound time but really...if he did that, he could mess up stuff. And personally, that wasn't on the top of his to-do list for the year. Getting a piece of pizza with a salad and a water bottle, he headed out to where most of the tables were empty. Not everyone was here yet. Well - he usually sat with a few friends, but today he had some work to do, and therefore he didn't really plan on sitting with them. Tilting his head slightly, spotting an ex-girlfriend, he grimaced and teleported to a table, hoping she hadn't seen him. She still liked him somewhat, but fortunately she had another guy pursuing her. Sighing in gratitude towards the unknown male, the young man set his tray down, sighing softly. Producing his Calculus book, the advanced math class for juniors, he started on the homework due tomorrow. Why not? That way he didn't need to worry about getting it done while he was enjoying the fireworks on top of the Eiffel Tower. He grinned at that thought, maybe he could find someone to go with him, or a date. Lifting his head at that thought, eyes scanned the room curiously, wondering if he could ask someone. Maybe, maybe not. Right now he was just curious to see if someone would sit with him. At least he was almost done with the homework, so if he didn't finish it tonight or today, he could always do it tomorrow before class. Nodding lightly towards some people he knew, he munched on his salad first, saving his pizza for last. It was a good day, as he waited for something to happen. Well - anything to happen. I HATE THE ONES WHO LOVE TO HATE ,i hope you like this post of a gigabillion words but not really , i put alot into it. this thread is tagged for the famous jillian <3 , we're going to be having tons of fun in this thread babe. and if you must know it's completed . these kick ass lyrics are from escape the fate, and the template? oh that's just from kittykats of caution 2.0 , leave it on babe. now get started on posting, i'm waiting.
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Post by AALIYAH SHAYLA VINSKY on Aug 21, 2010 23:47:09 GMT -5
Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah. That was all that made its way to Shay's ears as she rested her elbow on the desk, placing her chin the v that her hand made. So boring. What subject was she even in? She had paid little attention as usual and felt like she was about to fall asleep, she could feel her eye lids dropping. The other hand had a pencil interwoven in it, tapping the eraser against to desk just to bug the teacher. She was so bored. She'd do anything to get out of class and of course had skipped in the past. She didn't fail and that was all that mattered as far as she was concerned. Besides, you didn't learn from sitting in a classroom all the time. You learned by going out and getting yourself into the world, experiencing it all. At least, that was the fun way of doing. Anything to get out of school was good with her. School she detested and really only went to because it was state law. Which was fun to annoy teachers with. You would sit there and chat with your friends, the teachers bitched about you being here to learn, you pull that card out and they just glare at you. I mean, what wasn't entertaining about that? Shay thought it was a golden. Then again, it did take time out of learning. When teachers ranted on about life stories was also great, they couldn't assign homework over what they didn't teach, right?
When the bell rang after what felt like fours Shay shot straight up, naturally slamming a knee into the desk and gaining a few looks, though ignored it. She threw everything into her messenger bag that she used as a backpack before getting out of the classroom like a bat out of hell. A lot of people had an advantage with this kind of thing, but always right before the bell she would cancel their powers. Just to even things out a bit. Even though it worked fifteen, maybe twenty feet around her it still was quite entertaining for her to do and watch them become confused. She wasn't sadistic or anything, don't get her wrong, but there was no harm in a seemingly harmless prank like that. She knew the teachers surely got annoyed when she got that - the reason why her detention record wasn't clean already, she had gotten it once. Teachers didn't like her that much, apparently. They didn't have an amusing sense of humor. That was their loss, some of the things that went on without their constant supervision were epic. Like, off the charts awesome. That was the good thing about going to a gifted school, the pranks were on a completely different level.
Getting too the cafeteria as fast as Shay's small legs would carry her, she jumped in line. It wasn't long as things went by pretty fast in their school. Which was good, she was always hungry as if she was saving up for some half a foot growth spurt. Which would have been terrible, really, she loved being shorter than everyone else. Just glancing around she didn't even spot a freshman shorter than her, which was awesome. Perhaps she was weird for wanting to be short, but she rather be a dwarf than a giant. Grabbing a burger, bag of chips, and water she quickly paid for the food before glancing around. She smirked lightly when she saw one of her closer friends, Alex, sitting by himself with his back to her. Silly Alex. Walking up quietly behind him, she bent down before whispering in his ear. "Boo!" A large grin spread across her face - no surprise there. She was known rather well for being goofy, this was not going to be an exception to that fact. Maybe he wanted to eat alone, but of course being the kind of friend she was she would not let this happen. She was annoying amazing in that kind of way. Sitting down across from him, she glanced at his own tray before asking, "What's up?"
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Post by ALEXANDRE GABRIEL LARUE on Aug 22, 2010 9:09:03 GMT -5
SITUATIONS ARE IRRELVANT NOW ,THE FRUSTRATION, IT'S A REGULAR THING ! Looking up from finishing off his salad, he noticed a few speedsters and teleporters landing in lunch, looking pissed. Pissed over what? Arching a dark brow, he then chuckled and realized that the one girl who had sped down there had a class with Shay beforehand. Oh, that made sense. Laughing lightly at that thought, he shook his head, unable to help himself from laughing. She'd done that a few times to him, though when he did teleport and if she was going with him, he asked her not to, or they'd get stuck in the middle of nowhere - quite literally. It was a slight risk if she should decide to do that, he frowned slightly. If someone cancelled his power right in the middle of a jump, which only took a second anyway, so it'd have to be fast, he'd be screwed forever, unless someone managed to find him in the darkness and get him the hell out. Finishing off his salad quickly and starting on his pizza, he looked around and noticed freshmen grouping together. Ah, he remembered his first few weeks as a freshman, they hadn't been that bad, though it didn't hurt that he had been 5'10" when he was a freshman, and finished off 6'2" as a senior. Pausing slightly, dark eyes lifted when they caught the sight of bright red hair, and a grin fell on his lips. That would easily be Shay, one thing he liked about her, was that she was easy to find, despite being short. But she was all right with that. Thankfully.
Returning back to take the last few bites of the moderately decent pizza, Alex blinked towards his phone which had vibrated with a text from his mother. His mother and father were going through a divorce right now, his mother having caught his father cheating on her with his brother's 19-year-old tutor. Cringing at that visual, that imagined one, Alex shook it away. Quite nasty if you asked him. Shivering, he grimaced and swigged water to get the nasty taste of that image out of his head. All respect for his father then, had gone out the window. No more. He still adored his mother, and would occasionally go to a random city and buy her stuff. Hence why he knew tons about the world, as well as tidbits of different languages. He was working on Farsi and Arabic now, they're pretty interesting, just weird to talk. Muttering something in Arabic to practice his pronunciation, Alex didn't really realize someone was sneaking up behind him. The moment a familiar voice said "boo!" he jumped for effect, and spun around, eyes landing on Shay. A bright grin fell onto his features on seeing his good friend, "Hey Shay, sit down."
[/color] he gestured across from him so he could see her better once she sat down. A brow arched at her question and he flashed his Calculus book, "Calculus, since I plan on going...somewhere tonight."[/color] he teased, as he tucked the book away, wanting to talk with his good friend, keeping his water bottle cap on. "How's it going, Shay? I see you gave yourself a head-start."[/color] he gestured towards someone who was whining to another person about their power being cancelled. He grinned though, unaffected by it, then inquired, blurting out, "You doing anything big tomorrow? Or...doing anything tonight?"[/color] His thought was, why not? I HATE THE ONES WHO LOVE TO HATE ,i hope you like this post of a gigabillion words but not really , i put alot into it. this thread is tagged for the famous jillian <3 , we're going to be having tons of fun in this thread babe. and if you must know it's completed . these kick ass lyrics are from escape the fate, and the template? oh that's just from kittykats of caution 2.0 , leave it on babe. now get started on posting, i'm waiting. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/center][/size][/font]
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Post by AALIYAH SHAYLA VINSKY on Aug 22, 2010 12:04:33 GMT -5
Grinning as she glanced over at who had been in her previous class, Shay poked out her tongue at them before turning back around. She was, well, really good at figuring out how to annoy people. She knew of course where the line was, but occasionally crossed a toe over it. She hummed lightly and didn't earn any looks like she had her freshman year. That had been an odd year, she was about two or so inches shorter then and everyone thought she was a sixth grader or something. It was kind of amusing now that she looked back on it. It helped though, she could fit into some pretty tiny places in comparison to some people. Good for pranks though, even though her legs were short they didn't have a big load to carry and could move pretty fast to get out of there, and of course make sure that there was no proof. Well, no good proof that could point the finger at her for sure. Hey, but every good prankster was known for being rebellious, but knew also how not to get caught by a teacher. Or at least make sure that they had no proof that they were involved other than their past - but that was nothing that she could really stop. Not that she wanted to, she didn't see the fun in school if you didn't rebel and poke some fun every now and then.
Instead of a large grin a small smirk perched itself on her lips when he jumped, not caring if it was for real or for sure - either way she didn't care and she couldn't tel. At the words she laughed lightly, "You're so formal, it's adorable. It makes me want to pinch your cheek," She cooed sarcastically, hunching up her shoulders slightly and placing a hand on her hip for a more dramatic, grandma pose before rolling her eyes. "Besides, you know I was gonna site regardless." She added with a shrug before taking a seat. That was just who she was, she was obnoxious perhaps to some but to others it was fine, because she didn't actually mean it. She just messed around a lot, that was who she was. I mean, when you grew up with older brothers it kind of became a second nature with them around. Going somewhere? "Well, considering that could be Venezuela for all I know, you're certainly going to have to give some details." She said, grinning slightly and quirking up an eyebrow at him. Who knows where he was going, it probably was hard to figure out since he could go most anywhere. "I'm eating, so obviously it's going good. And yes, of course I gave myself a head-start, not only is it my advantage but works for annoying them." Shay stated it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. It was all in days work, though. "Hmm, tonight? Well I was thinking about mentally raping someone but if you have something better I might change my mind." She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes. If sarcasm was considered a real language, she would most definitely be very bilingual with it going on. And damn that would have been a heck of a lot of fun!
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Post by ALEXANDRE GABRIEL LARUE on Aug 22, 2010 12:22:10 GMT -5
SITUATIONS ARE IRRELVANT NOW ,THE FRUSTRATION, IT'S A REGULAR THING ! Lifting his attention to match fully with Shay's, Alex was relieved it was really her and not someone else. It was easy to figure out when shifters attempted to become someone else - unless they were really good with practice, or it was a teacher. But either way, he always enjoyed Shay's company. He could use some sarcasm on her without it going over her head. Sighing softly at that thought, he arched a dark brow her way, as if questioning her silently with a look that read, 'you think I'm an idiot?' though he flashed a short grin, letting her know he was only teasing. As she mentioned about him being adorable and her wanting to pinch his cheek, he put on a funny face, wrinkling his nose after it, "My grandmother did that. Gave me bruises. I shiver at those memories."
[/color] he shivered, laughing lightly, "Pinch them and see what happens."[/color] he threatened playfully, giving Shay a look to see if she would actually do it. She would most likely, but he didn't mind, he'd just make sure to not let her touch him. Stretching his power, ready to move away from her if she should try. Unfortunately, once he teleported once, she'd probably cancel out his power. He then made a quick note to get out of her range which was like fifteen feet or so if he remembered correctly. "Any pranks I should know about?"[/color] he winked, they always liked to share pranks. She tended to do them a lot more than him, but it was still fun to see what they could do when they put their minds together. He chuckled about her mentioning Venezuela, he groaned, "That's the best country!"[/color] he gave her a light look, "It's Paree, madamoiselle."[/color] he winked, "If you'd like to go to Paris with me, I'm extending the invite to you, we can mind rape someone another night. There will be fireworks."[/color] he lifted his hands, and wiggled his fingers for effect. He shifted his tray aside so he could lightly place his arms and hands on the table without needing to worry about knocking his tray up. Eying Shay intently, almost seriously, Alex tilted his head, before giving her a playful grin. "Did you die in class today?"[/color] a mock look of panic appeared on his face, "Course, you're here, so either I'm crazy or you're just fine."[/color] he winks and sets his book bag aside, eying Shay curiously, wondering if she'd go to Paris with him tonight. If she didn't, he was sure he could ask Juliet, who was like a little sister to him. He was pretty sure she'd love to go, and he definitely wouldn't mind taking the both of them, since he was sure they might get along. Might. Then again, as he thought about that, maybe not. Maybe some other time. Just in case. I HATE THE ONES WHO LOVE TO HATE ,i hope you like this post of a gigabillion words but not really , i put alot into it. this thread is tagged for the famous jillian <3 , we're going to be having tons of fun in this thread babe. and if you must know it's completed . these kick ass lyrics are from escape the fate, and the template? oh that's just from kittykats of caution 2.0 , leave it on babe. now get started on posting, i'm waiting. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/center][/size][/font]
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Post by AALIYAH SHAYLA VINSKY on Aug 22, 2010 13:15:41 GMT -5
"See, I looked like an eskimo baby, so I had cheeks that looked swollen all the time, I hardly felt it." Shay said with a roll of her eyes. She reached over, however instead of pinching them she moved to poke them. She could pinch them later when he wasn't expecting it. "Well I wonder why, all I feel is bone." She said with a roll of her eyes though it was wrong. The playful threat didn't bother her, she more than likely had punched him once or twice though it probably did more damage to her than him. He was like, all muscle. So it would have been hard to find a way to hurt him regardless. He looked like the kind of kid that probably did steroids or something like that - which would almost be reasonable if she didn't know him as well as she did. But hey, that was his fault for being ripped. Her in comparison probably didn't help. She wasn't weak or anything, no, she just wasn't exactly big. In any way, height, weight, whatever you wanted to compare. "Pranks? Hmm, well, if you must know I have been thinking over a few possibilities. I'm thinking I might find a cow somewhere and get it on the second floor, since cows can only walk upstairs. Or maybe super glueing everyone's lockers shut so we don't have supplies, and therefore no class." She mused aloud, raising her eyebrows faintly to see her reaction. Not the best in her book, but the bamf ones had to wait until the end of the school year.
Learning the location, Shay raised her eyebrows faintly. "You want to take a girl, to Paris? The fashion capital? Dude, no offense, but you're an idiot." Girls would kill to go to Paris without a parent's supervision just for the extraordinary shopping and all of the amazing clothes (and shoes!) that one could get there. The city of lights, the Eiffel Tour, all the hot French guys. It was a girl's paradise for Heaven's sake! "Fireworks!" The redhead exclaimed with a dramatic gasp, widening her eyes like it was the most amazing thing in the world. "If you're up to being dragged in and out of stores to stare and try on clothes that no one in their right mind can afford, then hell yeah I'll go." She spoke with a large grin. What somewhat-average girl would not agree to go to Paris? It was gorgeous. It was bright, it was full of fashionistas that were bound to have awesome taste and tips. "Yeah, did I forget to mention that? I'm a zombie now, the apocalypse is about to start too. I hope you know how to shoot a gun!" She joked with a roll of her eyes. The thought of zombies was something that Shay could honestly say that she found rather interesting.
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Post by ALEXANDRE GABRIEL LARUE on Aug 22, 2010 18:04:18 GMT -5
SITUATIONS ARE IRRELVANT NOW ,THE FRUSTRATION, IT'S A REGULAR THING ! "An eskimo baby?!"
[/color] he couldn't help but laugh, and jump slightly when she poked his cheek. Eying her intently, he calmed his laughing, just giving her a sheepish look as she explained about them getting pinched and what-not. Alex grinned innocently, as he then felt her poke his cheek, and explain all she felt was bone. "Bone?"[/color] curiously he lifted his hand, but just felt his regular cheek there. He hadn't seen any bone. Frowning lightly, he shrugged it off, remembering she'd punched him playfully a few times, though it didn't really hurt too much. Unless of course she should suddenly have someone punch him for her, then that wouldn't be fun. Wrinkling his nose at a sneeze, once it disappeared, he sighed in gratitude. He perked of course as she mentioned some pranks she had in mind. A sly grin painted itself over his features when she mentioned gluing the lockers shut. He chuckled, "Well if you don't want to get caught, or lose sleep, just let me know."[/color] he winked playfully, "Course, there's the ones with super-strength who it won't affect much, but eh."[/color] he shrugged lightly, dark eyes landing on a few other people glancing their way then whispering. Frowning lightly, dark eyebrows knitted together with that expression, but he didn't act on it, he just stayed where he was, involved in the conversation with Shay. She was the most important person right now. The moment she seemed to figure out the location, Alex allowed a light grin to spread over his features. Sure he might be an idiot, but he didn't really care all that much. If that meant spending time with someone he really liked and cared about, then he wouldn't mind. Plus there was always clothing there too - for guys. Part of the reason why he not only loved the place he was born, but he loved to return there too. Missing Paris, he chuckled and responded, "I'll admit I may be an idiot, but c'mon...it's Paris. It's my hometown, I know all the good places."[/color] he winked. As she reacted to the location and everything, including the fireworks, Alex laughed and nodded solemnly, before hearing her say she'd definitely go. Beaming, unable to hide the happiness, he mused, "Excellent, I'll come by your room around 3 or so, like right after school, since they're about 7 hours ahead of us."[/color] He flashed a short grin, before he then ran a hand through his black hair, checking the time, "Actually...I have study hall last class, what do you have last class?"[/color] arches an eyebrow curiously, before tilting his head, wondering if they could get out of school early so they could get to Paris faster. At the mention of zombies, he chuckled and mused, "Oh, that's ok. I'll just get myself onto a boat, take you with me and find some way to get you out of the zombie life."[/color] he teased, before eying Shay curiously, now completely ready for tonight. I HATE THE ONES WHO LOVE TO HATE ,i hope you like this post of a gigabillion words but not really , i put alot into it. this thread is tagged for the famous jillian <3 , we're going to be having tons of fun in this thread babe. and if you must know it's finished . these kick ass lyrics are from escape the fate, and the template? oh that's just from kittykats of caution 2.0 , leave it on babe. now get started on posting, i'm waiting. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/center][/size][/font]
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Post by AALIYAH SHAYLA VINSKY on Aug 24, 2010 20:42:58 GMT -5
The laughter of course was to be expected, when Shay had learned the fact for herself she had certainly laughed – it had indeed been quite amusing in that way. She would not lie about it. Why bother? Of course she got away with lying, perhaps mostly because she was such a prank queen. The badass when it came to such things. Which, well, she was quite proud that she had worked up that title for herself. Why wouldn’t she be? It was pretty awesome. “Yeah, but hey! If all Eskimo babies turn out as fineee as me, I thoroughly suggest it.” She said, stretching out on some of the words to make it a little more dramatic. “And yup, buddy-o. Bone. You really should work out more.” A roll of her green eyes was made of, like it was the most obvious fact in the world. “I mean, you’re only up to like, a ten-pack now. You can do better than that!” Crossing her arms across her chest, Shay shook her head as if she was deeply disappointed in him. Of course she was only teasing him, but she was known to be more dramatic with her teasing as opposed to anything else. That was just the way she rolled. “Well, one you already know. Two, I never get caught, and three, I can spray whip cream or set off an Axe bomb in their lockers so no one would go near them regardless.” Axe bombs were the worst! Ugh! Maybe it was just to girls, but they still smelled terrible regardless. But it sure as hell did bring up some awesome memories of pranks.
At the confession Shay snorted. Well no duh he was an idiot – what sane man would invite a girl to Paris for the night? A girl that loved shopping for sexy clothes, more importantly! People probably thought she had an odd eye for fashion, though she didn’t think she did. She’d wear a dress with torn up leggings, or shorts with hose. She was pretty weird like that. But hey, it did show that she was unique. “Oh good then, you can show me them all! And then I can go eat some creme carame and make you pay for it..” She said with a smug grin. That was practically one of the only foods she knew came from France, she didn’t know a lot about where everything came from. She just knew whether or not it was good – that was the important part. To her at least, the rest of it was too complicated to memorize anyway. “Oh yeah. That’s going to confuse me when we come back though. Besides, it’s nothing that I wouldn’t skip regardless. Whatever science course I’m taking I think, or something…” She shrugged lightly, nothing worth staying for in her opinion. It was just science, nothing that important to her. When he responded to the comment about her current state being a zombie, she laughed just softly enough not to draw any unnecessarily attention toward the both of them. “Well, good luck with that. I could be planning to eat your brains this very second, my friend.”
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Post by ALEXANDRE GABRIEL LARUE on Aug 25, 2010 5:12:45 GMT -5
SITUATIONS ARE IRRELVANT NOW ,THE FRUSTRATION, IT'S A REGULAR THING ! Oh, Eskimo babies, one of the few things only he and Shay could ever think of saying. He chuckled and shook his head, in a mock disapproving manner, though he responded, shortly smiling afterwards, "Agreed."
[/color] Eyes followed her movements quietly though when she mentioned him working out more, he sighed, and nodded, "I know, I know...I do, every day!"[/color] he groaned, before wriggling his eyebrows, "You calling me fat? Or do you just want to get me into my work-out clothes?"[/color] he laughed, nudging her under the table, before a dark eye winked towards her. Alex fell quiet as Shay brought up about the lockers and finding a way to make sure people wouldn't want to go near them. He grinned lightly, deviously one could say as she mentioned this. Pausing slightly, the black-haired male then scowled, and shook his head, "You're bad Shay."[/color] he then quickly flashed a grin, "I wouldn't want you any other way."[/color] Was he flirting? Sure. Who didn't? Well, he certainly didn't as much as other guys, so when he did flirt, even if it was just a short little thing like that, it was rare, and only with rare girls. Shay definitely, always being one of them. Always had been since he and she became such good friends. Even if she was sarcastic and playful, he certainly didn't mind - brought out the worst in him - sometimes. Eying her quietly, he then perked as they swapped back to him admitting he was an idiot for openly inviting a girl to Paris for the night. Listening to her talk about shopping, Alex put on a grimace, though it turned to a smile when she mentioned making him pay for something, one thing he knew was right from there. Laughing, he inquired, "Do you any anything else from Paris? Well, I'll just take you to the best place for stuff like that."[/color] he grinned sheepishly, before his eyes landed on some freshmen who had seated themselves moderately close to them, well - behind Alex. He personally didn't mind them as long as they didn't get big heads. Giving them a quick glance behind his shoulder, he huffed, but refocused all his attention right on Shay, where he wanted and would keep it. As Shay mentioned about skipping her next class, he hesitated, though nodded and mused, "Then just tell me when you're ready to go."[/color] he grinned, "Maybe take a light jacket, just in case, since I imagine at the top of the tower during the night can get chilly."[/color] he grinned, hardly unable to wait to spend the night in Paris and with Shay! That couldn't get any better. He could show her places he knew about, that tourists wouldn't know about. Oh, the zombie thing. Alex winked, "But zombies don't know how to cancel powers. Either way, if you did happen to make me a zombie, then I could just hang with you and we could torture people."[/color] he shrugged, as if it would be the alternative he'd choose. Looking to Shay quietly, Alex pondered, feeling the knots in his stomach return at the thought of spending the whole night, in Paris with Shay. I HATE THE ONES WHO LOVE TO HATE ,i hope you like this post of a gigabillion words but not really , i put a lot into it. this thread is tagged for the famous jillian <3 yay , we're going to be having tons of fun in this thread babe. and if you must know it's finished . these kick ass lyrics are from escape the fate, and the template? oh that's just from kittykats of caution 2.0 , leave it on babe. now get started on posting, i'm waiting. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/center][/size][/font]
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Post by AALIYAH SHAYLA VINSKY on Sept 5, 2010 0:38:42 GMT -5
The most recognizable thing about Alex, in Shay's opinion, was his ability to make you laugh. It seemed almost effortless on his part, because naturally he seemed pretty damn funny. Which was always nice to be around, because when she was having a bad day - which really didn't happen to often - the only thing a girl wanted was to be cheered up. And he was very, very good at doing that from what she had gotten. The little redhead was very good at controlling herself laughter wise, but he did prove to make it difficult. "Well, of course I'm calling you fat. I mean, you're like, eight times my weight and I'm definitely not anorexic." She said, crossing her arms and acting like she was as stubborn as they got. But hey, who didn't like being right? Even if it was just a little battering back and forth. At the comment about being bad she rolled her eyes like it was nothing. Nothing she'd never heard before at least, she was practically told that on a daily basis. "Well, I do but the bad in badass, young 'ittle Alex. You have a lot to learn." She grinned, sarcasm lacing her tone thickly. It was a senod language to her. It seemed to be to a lot of people however nowadays, whereas she was not the queen of it she still abused it to a point where it wasn't necessary to bother with the tone. But who didn't love insulting an idiot and having them be utterly clueless about it? It was right out hilarious in her opinion.
It was not a surprise that Shay got him laughing as well, she tended to do that to people. Sometimes acting like an idiot was not only funny for you but those around you, even if it annoyed one or two people the general audience was pleased. There were one or two people that just decided to be annoying and implacable, but Alex wasn't one of them. "I don't know, if the clothes there are as fabulous as they say I might have to cause you to go bankrupt." She said, rolling her eyes and nudhing him with her foot under the table lightly as she noticed him glance over at some freshman that sat somewhat close by. "What, intimidated by some newbies? I did hear a rumor that the blond guy was a great kisser, but eh, gotta figure things like that out yourself. Freshman are little buggers," she said with a shrug of her shoulders. She was one of those girls that had no problems being blunt around guys, even with things that usually made them uncomfortable. She was good at doing that, annoying or bothering people was a talent of hers it appeared. "Yes, because living in Texas my wadrobe is filled with jackets." She remarked grinning. It was all about the heat there, it didn't get cold for a while. "Mmm, torturing people sounds tempting. Very tempting, I mean, what greater joy than watching people squeam? But brains seem so much more tastier as well... I may have to get a sampler. Mind cracking open your head for me?"
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Post by ALEXANDRE GABRIEL LARUE on Sept 5, 2010 21:34:25 GMT -5
SITUATIONS ARE IRRELVANT NOW ,THE FRUSTRATION, IT'S A REGULAR THING ! At Shay's mentioning of her calling him fat yet again, he opened his mouth in mock horror and placed a hand on his chest, covering his heart. "Ouch...and another shot to my heart."
[/color] he teased, pulling a quick pouty face, and then after a few moments he quickly felt a smile perching itself neatly on his lips. He couldn't help it - he was just to relieved, happy to be around Shay. They both made each other happy, she made him happy, and he made her happy, they both laughed. Dark eyes turned soft, a brooding look falling over his features for a few brief moments. Tilting his head, when Alex heard Shay mention about him having a lot to learn, he rolled his eyes, then shook his head and responded, quickly changing, clapping his hands, which called some attention to them, he leaned forward, leaning on the table slightly, "Oh! Teach me Miss Shay!"[/color] acting like a child, eyes wide and eager to learn something from someone older than him. Playing along happily, Alex beamed brightly, letting Shay know he was in character, a passion both he and Aiden had, which was to act. They often thought of getting a part together as doubles, or just twins in a movie or show. So far, they had landed a commercial roll about doubles, then it goes to make them talk about copyrighting things, and pirating things as well. He chuckled, copyrighting, Aiden and him. Grinning lightly at this thought, the young man's attention snapped back to Shay immediately. He adored listening to her talk, especially since most of the time she had something really good to say, or a plot with a prank the two of them might be able to pull one time or another - later on. Oh yes, Paris, France. He really was quite eager to show her around his hometown, something he never really felt when he took people there so they could just look around and say that they've been there. Plus, Shay was the first girl. His stomach knotted unintentionally, and Alex attempted to figure out why. That, plus his heart was racing ridiculously fast too. Bankrupt? He chuckled lightly and responded, waving his hand, "Eh, I'll keep you in line."[/color] he winked. It wouldn't be the first time he'd have to do that with Shay. Course she could just make him stop with his powers when-ever she wanted, unless he stopped time before she could do that, he still wouldn't provoke her, mostly out of respect, plus he just enjoyed her company too much to even think about losing her as a good friend or maybe more. He cringed visibly when she mentioned about the newbies, he snorted, and turned around to fully eye the freshmen, "I could easily beat them."[/color] he winked. Though he scowled when she mentioned the blonde being a good kisser. His stomach knotted up and jealousy flowed through him. Jealousy?! What the hell was this? The thought of Shay kissing a guy made his chest clench, and Alex shook that thought away. No time for pondering now. Listening to her quietly, Alex arched a dark eyebrow, before he then shook his head, chuckling and sighed, "Fiiiiine, but only because you asked."[/color] he stood up, stretching slightly. "Just be wary, I may bleed quite a bit."[/color] he grinned deviously. As he leaned back to allow himself to fall and hit his head on the edge of the table behind him, a few moments before he was to hit, he vanished. Teleporting. He momentarily reappeared next to Shay, chuckling lightly, unable to help himself, giving her a happy, one-armed hug. "C'mon Shay, I would never do that, then you wouldn't have the pleasure of having my company."[/color] he grinned, and checked his watch, giving her a happy grin, "Ready to go? We should get going so we can shop and not miss the fireworks."[/color] he winked coyly, dark eyes landing on the freshmen who had witnessed him about to hit his head before vanishing. Giving them a light, soft jerk of his head in the up direction, the universal, what's up sign, Alex looked to Shay, suddenly realizing his arm was still around her, before he then pulled it away, offering her his hand so he could teleport her, "Ready, madamoiselle?"[/color] he spoke, his French accent pouring through as he said a word in French. Tonight, he knew, would be unforgettable. I HATE THE ONES WHO LOVE TO HATE ,i hope you like this post of a gigabillion words but not really , i put a lot into it. this thread is tagged for the famous jillian <3 yay , we're going to be having tons of fun in this thread babe. and if you must know it's finished . these kick ass lyrics are from escape the fate, and the template? oh that's just from kittykats of caution 2.0 , leave it on babe. now get started on posting, i'm waiting. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/center][/size][/font]
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