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Six feet of pure awkwardness.
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Post by SIMON R. WALKER on Dec 15, 2014 17:14:38 GMT -8
I ALWAYS LOOK UP TO THE SKY PRAY BEFORE THE DAWN 'CAUSE THEY FLY ALWAYS SOMETIMES THEY ARRIVE SOMETIMES THEY ARE GONE THEY FLY ON FLOCK OF BIRDS HOVERING ABOVE INTO SMOKE I'M TURNED AND RISE FOLLOWING THEM UP STILL I ALWAYS LOOK UP TO THE SKY PRAY BEFORE THE DAWN 'CAUSE THEY FLY AWAY ONE MINUTE THEY ARRIVE, NEXT YOU KNOW THEY'RE GONE THEY FLY ON FLY ON FLY ON RIDE THROUGH MAYBE ONE DAY I'LL FLY NEXT TO YOU FLY ON, RIDE THROUGH MAYBE ONE DAY I CAN FLY WITH YOU Simon shoved his hands in his pocket, peeking out of Climax's front doors, looking to his left, then to his right. So far, no sign of the college kids from before, but they could easily be tucked away in a nearby nook. Not intending to be rude, he quickly wiped out his phone, an iPhone he still hadn't gotten the handle of. He clumsily typed in his lock, messing up twice and read over the text from Lottie, looking for what would need to be picked up. He could only hope this man lived vaguely in the direction he needed to go, not wanting to leave Lottie alone for too long.
He stood awkwardly outside, looking over his shoulder and down at the man, "So.. which way?" He smiled, wanting to ask for a name, but it felt too awkward to try and sneak it in that sentence. Taking his time, waiting for a response, he took a moment to admire the area and sucked in a deep breath. Happy to be out of the stuffy bar and into the fresh air.
<OOC Note: Sorry! Short post.. q.q> |
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just a flock of birds HOVERING ABOVE JUST A FLOCK OF BIRDS IT'S HOW YOU THINK OF LOVE ♥ |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2014 17:54:47 GMT -8
My flow is a bit strong, the situation is over.
Draw attention, washing my tainted name that was reduced by criticism
I did what I had to do so in the end, I made it Z got his surroundings, trying to shake off his trembles as he looked both ways, like a child mimicking their parent before crossing the street. He cleared his throat, and pointed a finger, only the tip visible under his sleeve, to the left. "That way." He said softly. He chewed on his bottom lip as the man looked to his phone. "If I'm distracting you from something--" He began, not really sure how to finish the sentence. What? He'd face them alone? He'd go home alone? He didn't want to. He really didn't. Even being outside made him pull his sleeves even further over his hands, and suddenly he felt colder than he was sure it actually was. He looked to the ground, shuffling in the lead but keeping close to the bartender. "What's your name, anyway?" He asked, looking up to him, realizing he was still referring to him as 'the cute bartender' in his mind. 내 Flow가 좀 거세 상황은 종결됐어, Draw Attention 평가 절하됐던 내 오명을 씻어, 내가 할 일을 해서 결국엔 I made it |
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Goofy
21 POSTS
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Six feet of pure awkwardness.
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Post by SIMON R. WALKER on Jan 18, 2015 17:19:20 GMT -8
I ALWAYS LOOK UP TO THE SKY PRAY BEFORE THE DAWN 'CAUSE THEY FLY ALWAYS SOMETIMES THEY ARRIVE SOMETIMES THEY ARE GONE THEY FLY ON FLOCK OF BIRDS HOVERING ABOVE INTO SMOKE I'M TURNED AND RISE FOLLOWING THEM UP STILL I ALWAYS LOOK UP TO THE SKY PRAY BEFORE THE DAWN 'CAUSE THEY FLY AWAY ONE MINUTE THEY ARRIVE, NEXT YOU KNOW THEY'RE GONE THEY FLY ON FLY ON FLY ON RIDE THROUGH MAYBE ONE DAY I'LL FLY NEXT TO YOU FLY ON, RIDE THROUGH MAYBE ONE DAY I CAN FLY WITH YOU Simon's gaze locked on the primarily hidden appendage. "Mmm.." he softly hummed, taking vast strides forward, his hands clinging deeply in his jackets pockets, he gave an airy laugh, "Don't worry about it," he gave the young man a sideways glance, a foolish grin plastered on his face. Even if something important was sprawled upon his to do list, Simon still couldn't imagine leaving the man. He was feeling an odd, tugging brotherly protection for him. I always have wanted a younger brother.. He thought absentmindedly.
"I won't leave you," the words came out more serious than Simon had intended. He'd simply wanted to reassure him that he didn't need to worry about running on home by himself. A few moments of silence ticked by, Simon had only the sound of his shoes tapping on the sidewalk to keep him preoccupied. Suddenly, the young man piped up once more, inquiring about his name.
Turning the upper half of his body, to fully look at him, he answered cheerfully, "Simon Walker at your service,"Digging his large, paw like hands, he proceed to extend a gentle hand towards the man.
Simon thought about what would happen after learning the man's name. Would he ever receive the chance to use it again? Would he ever get to hear it roll off his tongue in an informal, casual way? He's curiosity was peaked. Would he see this man again? What would happen the next time they two met? Simon made a mental note to brush up on his fist fighting, maybe even take up martial arts. If he could find the time that is. Maybe Lottie and him could go together? She needed methods to protect herself, and tonight really shed on some of the succubus living just outside his walls. |
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just a flock of birds HOVERING ABOVE JUST A FLOCK OF BIRDS IT'S HOW YOU THINK OF LOVE ♥ |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2015 18:57:25 GMT -8
My flow is a bit strong, the situation is over.
Draw attention, washing my tainted name that was reduced by criticism
I did what I had to do so in the end, I made it Z could feel himself blush, and he looked down to the sidewalk in case a light shown on his face. He glanced back up as he noticed Simon's hand. He put his hand into Simon's. "Jiuk... Um.. Z Robertson." He took his hand away quickly, crossing his arms. He didn't mean to shy away, but he was still shaky from earlier and he could bring himself to do more than a simple handshake. He wa reminded of why he was being walked home in the first place, and glanced around. No sign of them and he gave a visible sigh of relief. He hoped upon hopes he could at least make a good impression on Simon despite the reasons. 내 Flow가 좀 거세 상황은 종결됐어, Draw Attention 평가 절하됐던 내 오명을 씻어, 내가 할 일을 해서 결국엔 I made it |
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Goofy
21 POSTS
played by Horizon
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libra
Six feet of pure awkwardness.
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Post by SIMON R. WALKER on Jan 26, 2015 17:20:59 GMT -8
I ALWAYS LOOK UP TO THE SKY PRAY BEFORE THE DAWN 'CAUSE THEY FLY ALWAYS SOMETIMES THEY ARRIVE SOMETIMES THEY ARE GONE THEY FLY ON FLOCK OF BIRDS HOVERING ABOVE INTO SMOKE I'M TURNED AND RISE FOLLOWING THEM UP STILL I ALWAYS LOOK UP TO THE SKY PRAY BEFORE THE DAWN 'CAUSE THEY FLY AWAY ONE MINUTE THEY ARRIVE, NEXT YOU KNOW THEY'RE GONE THEY FLY ON FLY ON FLY ON RIDE THROUGH MAYBE ONE DAY I'LL FLY NEXT TO YOU FLY ON, RIDE THROUGH MAYBE ONE DAY I CAN FLY WITH YOU "Zzzzzzzzz," Simon tested Z's nickname out, subconsciously dragging out the letter. He was too preoccupied with obsessing over how much he adored uttering the name to notice Z's quick retraction from their handshake. From the corner of his eye, Simon found himself curiously monitoring the man shuffling alongside him. The inability to put his finger on it bothered him to massive extents, but, he found himself highly amused with watching Z go about his business, primarily finding the petite individual to be rather charming, yet rather, adorable. Fantasies of scooping the man in a warm hug filtered in Simon's mind.
Feeling increasingly perverse as his small time fantasy quickly escalated, Simon himself found his cheeks glowing a bright red, warming up in the crisp Modesto air. Clearing his throat, he took to gluing his eyes at the path laid in front of him. No longer allowing his eyes to wonder back.
Unable to look Z directly in the eyes, he instead gave a meek side glance, "About how far away is your house anyways?" He was genuinely curious, not simply looking for ways to scavenge for topics. He couldn't imagine it'd be painfully far, if Z had originally walked in the first place. Glancing behind the pair, he sought high and low in the crowd, searching for the college rascals.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2015 20:14:48 GMT -8
My flow is a bit strong, the situation is over.
Draw attention, washing my tainted name that was reduced by criticism
I did what I had to do so in the end, I made it Z looked around, as if he had forgotten exactly what they were doing. He blushed a bit as mind admitted he had kind of gotten his thoughts off track, but he pointed in a general forward direction. "Just a couple blocks more and then to the left." He explained. A soft smile played on his lips as Simon played around with his name. If he were to be honest, that happened to him often, especially since he never really gave people much time to linger over and try to pronounce his actual name.
He huffed a bit, sticking his hands into his coat pockets. "It's cold." He muttered, more to himself than Simon, only half aware he had actually said it out loud in the first place. He glanced back again as he heard footstep, but it was just someone walking to their car in the parking lot they were passing. He got a bit closer to Simon, his head low, staying silent. Something was unnerving to him, and he glanced around and finally figured out why: they were passing by a few alleys, one of which aided in creating his nightmares. The fact that they had been so close to Xavier's parent's house just made his heart sink. Just a few more blocks, and maybe Xavier would've still been alive now. Without thinking, he wrapped his hands around Simon's arms, in a way that was more like a child looking for comfort from their parent rather than a flirtatious move. 내 Flow가 좀 거세 상황은 종결됐어, Draw Attention 평가 절하됐던 내 오명을 씻어, 내가 할 일을 해서 결국엔 I made it |
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