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Post by Braeden ]] on May 28, 2008 20:41:42 GMT -5
Braeden Gavyn Jovani-EastonBring Them Home In Body Bags [/size] Lower ligaments made their way toward the zoo front counters, lines held at each of them. A drawn out sigh rattled my gullet as I went to poise myself behind the shortest one, though it was nothing but a person or two scrawnier then the rest. Chasms rotated within their sockets, I was never one to be patient. Paw began digging within my pocket, fumbling around before retrieving my black cell phone and extracting it. I flipped it open, checking the time before I put it back in my jean cavity. A menial growl leaked out of my pursed lips, causing the person in front of me to turn around and glance at me, his eyes running up and down my frame. Chasms bent into a glare, a malignant look of pure repulsion and hatred running through them; he quickly turned away. A lethal smirk crept upon my labrums, ivory dentiels flashing brilliantly for a moment or two before my emotionless stature took place once more. Tick tock, tick tock. I think I’d been waiting in the row for nearly fifteen minutes before I made my way to the frontage, finally able to pay for the ticket. The younger female behind the counter smiled as I came up, announcing the amount the ticket would be. I handed her the money I had already readied through my minutes of waiting. She handed me a printed ticket and nodded, though by the time she had done so I was already grabbing my ticket and walking away.
Physique shifted though the guarded railing after my ticket was checked and soon enough I was in the capacious zoo. Carcass meandered about, unsure of what to look at first. Perhaps I should check out a map. Locomoting to the center of the entrance I peered over a couple shoulders at the ‘you are here’ sign. The attempt was futile. Too many people bopped their heads up and shoved each other around, I couldn’t see. I would gladly have punched someone in the face to get my own glance though I didn’t want to get kicked out of here. There were so many animals I wanted to see, I loved places like these. Zoos were about the only crowded places I would go, and it was purely to look at all the different kinds of animals I didn’t see on a regular basis. I tossed irritation aside for certain events like this. However a clear distaste for the humanity around me was evident, I loathed nearly all others. To keep myself from bashing a few skulls in I left the sign, my questions unanswered as I glanced around the encompassment, my scrutiny landing on an desolate bench. I hastily moved toward it, my stride fluid and even as I slid blandly upon the wooden long seat. I would wait to look at the sign here.
Word Count ;; 483 Words Status ;; UnFinished // Finished Comments ;; All is welcome, though he can be a jerk. xD Oh and sorry about the ew post, I suck at starting. Haha. [/font][/center]
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Post by siren on May 28, 2008 21:22:36 GMT -5
And boy they say;
don't be hasty. [/font][/size] Siren clicked the various buttons on her 'qwerty' keyboard on her enV2 phone. She finished the text to her friend Alexz and closed it gently and put it back in her bag. She was heading toward the beach without realizing it when her eyes were glued to the small communication device. She finally looked up seeing a bench with a man on it. The back of the head was familiar, Braeden maybe? Siren glanced around to see if their was any other spectators at this exhibit, none. Figures Braeden would choose one to be in solitude. He liked that, atleast from what Siren knew of. She hadn't see the handsome friend in quite some time since she'd quit her job. It was a surprise to see him in a zoo, she hadn't ever dreamed he'd take the time to go in such a crowded place. But doesn't everybody love to drool and widen their eyes over such exotic creatures? Siren loved animals, so she couldn't help but stop at the zoo every so often. Her outfit showed a bit of skin, but hey; it was hot. The crowds at the zoo certainly wouldn't mind anyways. The sweat on their shirts and foreheads proved it. She pushed her long blond hair away from her eyes to get a better look. Braeden appeared quiet and calm as ever. She decided to grasp the opportunity as she saw it, which was to sneak upon the attractive man before her, Braeden. She tried keeping good stealth, she couldn't deny it was difficult with those boots of hers. She quietly took a few paces forward and bent her head by his ear. Her lips opened a little and she whispered the classic phrase, "Boo.[/i]" She giggled that unique laugh of hers and stepped around the bench with open arms, just a friendly hello hug. It was a step for the two, but Siren took the chance. Rejection would equal complete humiliation. But hey, there wasn't anybody around to impress anyways. She'd just have to see how this would go herself.[/size][/color][/center]
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Post by Braeden ]] on May 28, 2008 23:50:41 GMT -5
Braeden Gavyn Jovani-EastonBring Them Home In Body Bags [/size] Arms tediously outstretched as they laid themselves across the top of the bench, my posture relaxing a bit more. Even though my body was in a placid position my eyes never ceased to dart loathingly through the entire ambience. Oh how I held such malevolence toward humanity, they were all so maddening and bothersome. Chasms gyrated within their contempt chambers at the thought of all the pitiable waste of lives were in this place. Drawn out snarl clattered through my chords as my ivories gnawed the inside of my cheek absentmindedly, my gaze flickering to the crowded map every so often. It seemed as though once someone left three others replaced them; joy. I had to hold myself back numerous times from going up and tossing everyone out of my way, though I continually reminded myself how I would never be allowed back if I did such a thing. Sometimes I had to shove the natural violent nature of myself aside, though sometimes I couldn’t control it. Luckily enough for them I wasn’t utterly vexed at the moment, I was tranquil as I ever could get, which was just enough to hold myself back from any ill-natured thoughts. Perhaps I should just get up and walk around, I’d find everything I wanted to see eventually. Shoulders shrugged lightly to my own thoughts, just a few more minutes. However my own contemplation and noiselessness was soon beyond recollection, pushed away at the sudden words that were at my ear. ‘Boo.’ My body tensed automatically, though the voice was vaguely familiar.
I hadn’t even heard anyone coming, well I’m sure I had though I just assumed it to be another passer; she’d definitely caught me off guard. Before the face even came to view a name etched itself in my head, Siren. Just like she was called she rounded the bench and stood before me, her arms outstretched as though she wanted a hug. I usually wasn’t one for affection though Siren was one of the only few people I had ever considered a friend, the only person I had ever actually held a conversation with in such a long time. The sudden excitement at seeing her momentarily overwhelmed me. I stood frozen like an imbecile upon the bench before I suddenly leapt forward. Forelimbs outspread at will as they wrapped around her slender waist. I lifted her petite configuration from the ground delicately in the over-ecstatic hug. Just then, upon realization at what I had done I gently sat her on the ground and stepped back, chasms averting downward. “Sorry.” Muffled baritone mused, arms dangling loosely at my sides as I slowly returned my gaze toward her. Oh how mad I was at myself at that very moment, for allowing myself to get so excited. Why should it matter, she’s just another person; right? “Es bueno verle tú, Siren.” More openly pronounced lyrics noted, a half-hearted smile creasing my labrums.
Word Count ;; 500 Words Status ;; UnFinished // Finished Comments ;; Aww, he is happy. Well, was. xD [/font][/center]
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Post by siren on May 30, 2008 11:11:12 GMT -5
And boy they say;
don't be hasty. [/font][/size][/color] Siren's eyes were hooked on him momentarily. He was just as handsome as he'd ever been. Chiseled facial features and a muscle-toned body. They hadn't seen each other in ages, and well to her; she needed this. She hadn't met tons of people, but she is an independent soul. She didn't need much to keep her standing, just herself. She wasn't devastated when her and Braeden began to lose touch, but she couldn't deny the fact she had wished they didn't so much. She felt his hard arms to wrap around her waist as she was lifted, with care. She couldn't help but laugh a little at seeing how excited he was, even if it was brief. She was glad to see she wasn't the only was a bit excited to see an old friend. She wrapped her tiny arms around his shoulder sure to not lose balance. What a funny image this must have been to others. A strong towering male holding such a petite little woman. Cute though. Siren knew to take things extremely slow with Braeden, he doesn't have a sign on his chest that says 'Be my friend!'. He's just a really laid-back kind of guy that wasn't looking for relationships. She understood and she respected this. Doesn't mean she would hesitate to be a little closer to him. She was surely stubborn, and would have to show Braeden that he's safe with her. She was carefully set back onto the earth. She heard him apologize, but it was unnecessary. "Don't be." She gave a small smile with these two words. She sat down on the bench and reached her hand out to pat a spot next to her, as if saying sit down. She listened carefully as his a few spanish lyrics went through her ears. Spanish was such a beautiful language and she decided to use some of it herself. "El placer es mío.." With that, she crossed her legs fashionably like a lady should.
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