Ѳʌɛя α cʋρ σғ cσғғɛɛ |Semi-Lit Teen rp| O p e n

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||Brair||The party||Nickname;Batman||

Brair nodded. "Sure sounds gr-" she said and was cut off by being puleld to the couch. She laughed as she sat on the couch with Scott. She leaned her head on his shoulder, grinning. She looked up at Scott smiling. She had completely forgot about his bad-side. Everytime she saw it, the day after she seemede to forget it in his eyes.

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scott chamberlain

Scott kissed her head, taking in her scent. She always smelled so sweet, something he loved. He took off his glasses and set them aside on the table, not wanting them to get in the way. The black frames clattered on the glass top of the table, which was covered in tiny fingerprints. He figured he should clean that, but right now he was focused on Brair and how good she smelled.

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||Brair||The party||Nickname;Batman||

Brair giggled as he kissed her head. She snuggled closer to him and looked at Matthew watching Gryphon. gryphon was always so.. excited. Then she got a phone call. She sighed. "I gotta take this." she said sadly, and stood up, walking to the other side to the room. "Hey." she awnsered annoyed. "Where are you!?" her brothers screamed into the phone. "At Scotts why?" she asked. "Gryphon is gone!" the youngest brother,s till odler than her whined. "I took him with me dork." she finished and hung up, turning back to Scott. "Sorry about that." she said a little crossly

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scott chamberlain

Scott sighed at the interruption, irritated. Who could that possibly be? Him being annoyed was soon replaced with slight amusement as he listened to the conversation. He could hear her brother's voice loud and clear, due to the fact he was shouting into the phone. Scott shrugged, leaning back in the couch. It's not her fault her brother called, he told himself. Then again, he thought, she was the one who didn't tell her brother. The young man shook his head. Nope, he wasn't going to get mad, especially not with his eight year old brother right there. Scott never let Matthew see him angry. He didn't want to expose him to that the way he was.

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||Brair||The party||Nickname;Batman||

Brair sat down again, turning off ehr phone and putting it back in ehr backpocket. She elaned back agaisnt Scott. "Your so good to me." she said, getting voer her annoyance. Scott was always so warm. It was like being in a sauna. She noticed that Scott looked at his brother. Probly just checking on him. Matthew was Scott's pride and joy.

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scott chamberlain

Scott stared at the table, focusing on the fingerprints, listening to her speak. He wondered if she actually meant that, if she actually thought that he was good to her. He was, but only part of the time. The other part he was not only an awful boyfriend, but just an awful person to her. Scott pushed away the thoughts, putting his arms around her. He was glad she was still with him after everything. Believe it or not, he loved her and didn't want to lose her.

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||Brair||The party||Nickname;Batman||

Briar looked voer at the table. "Do you want me to clean it up?" she asked sweetly, and looked up at him. She sat up, and held his hand. She smiled and leaned back against the couch. It was pretty comfey.

(Sorry for short posts just kinda having a bad post day)

[thund3r]

{ C h a r l o t t e Mayweather }

• Wearing: [this] • • Boyfriend: None • • Currently: talking with James • • With: Ashton James • • Feeling: flustered •
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Nodding slowly she thought for a moment, taking in the boy's features, now that she thought about it, he did look rather toned, she should have guessed he was a athlete. "Swimming? Like the sport or water polo?" She had never been into spots much but she was interested in the boy across from her more then the sports he played, he was rather different then any of the other popular jocks she'd met at her school and different for sure in the fact that he noticed her existence. Though at his next words she wished she could just hide away and be invisable. No, he didn't call her pretty. Completely stunned she shook her head slowly. "N-No way, I-I'm the furthest thing from pretty, really, i'm nothing special, all shades of brown, light brown skin, brown hair, brown eyes, dull." She sputtered dumbly, unable to cope with being called pretty, this wasn't something that happened on a normal basis. Taking a deep breath and forcing her rapid heartbeat to calm down she smiled weakly. "Pleasure to meet you James" she laughed softly at the corny joke.

{ F i n n i a n Kingsley }

• Wearing: [this] • • Crush: Alyssa • • Currently: arriving at Starbucks • • With: no one • • Feeling: awkward •
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When she asked if she was the creepy one, Finn immediately shook his head no. It was almost humorous to think of her as the creepy one when he'd been the one watching for a distance for months. "Oh no, I don't think so at all, I think it's rather charming really, It's kinda like....like through your camera you're looking at the world in your own way" Pausing he felt like a blubbering fool "I sound ill-witted don't I?" Shaking his head he looked up shyly through his blond hair that fell limply in his eyes, no longer held up by gel. THough instead of disgust he saw her charming little smile that made the corners of his own mouth twitch up in a smile. When she pointed out that weather where she was wasn't normally like this, he thought of every picture he'd seen of Australia, it was always sunny and bright there huh? "I am, it rains nonstop up in Grays, a stupid little town near London. And here i was told it'd be a lot sunnier in America" He let a small laugh escape his lips, shaking his head, of course a little rain here and there wasn't too bad every so often. As she said she liked his talk as well he smiled, that actually meant a bit more then he let on, he'd gotten jabbed at by a handful of people 'Go back to Britian ya Bloody Lobster back!' he'd herd one guy yell last week which had made him laugh, were Americans still cross over the revolutionary war? they had won!"Ah! right, how rude, would you like to sit with me?"

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scott chamberlain

Scott shook his head. "No, you don't have to do that." He nuzzled his head in the crook of her neck. He didn't want her to clean up for him, though he appreciated her offer. This is only one of the reasons she's amazing; she's so sweet and considerate. Besides, he didn't want her to leave his arms, not right now. Matthew had ran upstairs, probably off to his room and Scott just wanted to enjoy his time with Brair. "We should go out to dinner." He murmured into her neck, his lips brushing her skin. "Just you and me." It would be nice to be with just Brair. Sure, they were alone now, but not completely. His little brother could come down at any given time and interrupt them. Plus, the two of them just talking over a meal seemed like a favorable thing to do. He had some things to say, anyways.

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||Brair||The party||Nickname;Batman||

Brair looked at him and smiled, laying her head where he was nuzzled into her. Scott was so nice, and caring. She was'nt thinking about the other side of him right now. "Where would we go?" she asked, sitting up. She wondered. Zaxbey's might be a good place, but of course if Scott didnt like it then they would'nt go,