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Post by tilly ryanne hanna on Jan 2, 2011 4:21:08 GMT
it was a fairly warm day, with a slight breeze that kept everything a decent temperature. a small redheaded girl walked along a dirt path in a more deserted part of the area, relishing the small amounts of people crowding around the serene piece of land. she stopped to plop down boredly in a sleek wooden bench, tracing a single blue fingernail along a carving of a penis or some other phallic object in one of the planks of the bench. finally growing tired of that task, the girl laid back on the bench and closed her eyes, hoping that no one would disturb her. the warm breezes and dull roar of various birds chirping sent her into a blissful sort of state, a kind of half sleep.
more than once tilly drifted into a light sleep only to be awoken by a breeze disturbing the carefully laid folds of her sweet little sun dress; every time this happened she of course readjusted her garment with a deep red blush or embarrassment, hoping no one had seen. maybe it wasn't such a good idea to wear a short dress in the wind, the girl thought with a frown. with that, she stood again and continued walking in the opposite direction, back to the dorms. she rarely noticed the birds chirping now.
ooc: omggg. so boring and rambly D: i'm sorry
tag: conner outfit: i'll post it later /lazy
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Post by CONNOR HUGHES on Jan 10, 2011 22:32:32 GMT
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JUST TAKE IT TO THE TOP
A day off, he wasn't sure if he needed it though. He wasn't going to be spending his day off doing anything important. Perhaps the Chief wanted him to enjoy his last day of relaxation before sending him on a series of missions filled with non-stop-impossible-to-solve cases. He had always found himself more attracted to impossible-to-solve mysteries rather than a day of relaxation. Although relaxing was good, it was extremely boring. He'd trade a day full of relaxation for a day full of excitement any day. He wondered when exactly he'd be able to work, the Chief kept pushing his work date further and further back. He was curious to whether or not there was a big surprise he was going to slap him in the face with.
He sighed and stopped walking, finally taking notice to his surroundings to find himself... in the woods..? "What the fuck.... How did I get here?!" He thought as he looked from where he came from. After scratching his head in confusion, he decided to just turn around and go back the way he came. Hopefully that will take him out of the woods. He pulled his phone out of his pocket, as he moved, after feeling it vibrate in his jacket pocket. Flipping it open, he examined the text he had gotten from a girl he had recently been hanging out with. 'I hate you Connor, I never wanna see you again!' Is what it said. He sighed in annoyance and shook his head. It was only a matter of time before she found out what Connor really was like. Today just had to be the day.
Connor looked up to find a branch in his face and because of his slow reflexes, he ended up walking into the branch, it smacking him in the face. "Mother fu-" Next thing y'know, Connor found himself tumbling over a tree root and falling through a bush and down a very small hill. He held his nose as he laid on the floor. "Gah, you stupid shit ass" He cursed, cutting himself off as he looked up to see that he landed in front of somebody. He looked up to notice a young redheaded girl. "Oh.. hey" He said, making the moment just a bit more awkward than usual.
AIN’T NEVER GONNA STOP
tagged: tilly bby ~ ♥ words: 395 notes: It's okay, sorry for the late reply.
credits to min of on the edge
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