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[gizmo,]

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location ;; starbucks
mood ;; tired
tagged ;; aaron,
kyle & lucifer a bit


❝ hearing her alarm go off was the last thing venus wanted to hear. groaning, she hit the snooze button and prepared to go back to sleep, but before she could get comfortable again, her door swung open with a bang and in walked her mother. time to get up sweetie sighing in frustration, venus sat up and gave her mother a pointed look. her mother just shrugged innocently and walked out, all the while saying you've got forty minutes! widening her eyes and cussing under her breath, venus jumped up and lunged toward her bathroom, taking little to no time at all to get in the shower. five minutes later, she was out and was picking an outfit and quickly putting on simple makeup and then she was out the door. with a granola bar in one hand and her car keys in the other, venus made her way to her honda civic - she planned on stopping by starbucks before school, so she quickly made her way to the closest one.
pulling into a parking spot, she glanced in the windows and saw lucifer and kyle talking. smiling to herself, she walked in and stepped up to the counter to order. after paying, she sat at an empty table and sighed. she got out her phone and started scrolling through messages and social media before she remembered aaron had said he wanted to meet up. she quickly found his contact and sent him a text, telling him to meet her at starbucks.
to: aaron
hey! i'm at starbucks, come join me c:
from: venus
setting her phone on the table, she took a sip of her mocha and sighed. it was early, too early, and here she was at starbucks hoping a friend would meet her and make her look less lonely. she scoffed slightly at that thought, and curled her hair behind her ear, glancing around. her dark blue eyes flickered from patron to patron, as she just enjoyed people watching. her nails clicked against the table as she waited, all the while thinking of what she had to do that day. venus always seemed to be busy these days, and it didn't help with her friend luke always interrupting her when she tries to study. that boy needs to get his priorities straight, venus thought with a chuckle. he had so many girls chasing after him, he hadn't been focusing on school. which, if he fails he won't be able to play soccer wich would destroy him. venus would have to bring that up to him next time they hung out. with that thought brought her to romeo, who she barely knew. he was a ladies man, that wasn't surprising, but what was surprising was that where venus was normally turned off by players, she couldn't seem to get romeo out of her mind. it was frustrating, to say the least. she couldn't have a crush on him, she barely knew him! but you could get to know him a little voice in her head spoke.
unwilling to argue with herself, venus went back to people-watching while she waited for a response from aaron. she hoped he would meet her. she hadn't spoken to him in forever. ❞
form © aurie, - character © gizmo

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location ;; downtown
mood ;; cheerful
tagged ;; easton


❝ luke had woken fairly early, which was new for him. he was in a good moo and he felt like going for a stroll. he could have taken his car, but he figured he could get a ride from a friend later today form school. usually when he needs a favor someone always says yes, because people love him. that may sound arrogant and superficial, but it's true. he rarely has enemies, which was good for luke because he isn't very good at fighting. he's more "let's use our words instead of our hands" type, which is ironic because of what all he gets himself into. he's known for his pranks and his jokes, and most teachers are annoyed with him but rarely do they hate him. he gives them a good laugh every now and then, or everyday.
passing by people, he would either give them a smile or a small wave and continue on, hands in his pocket and his backpack on one shoulder. up ahead he saw a girl he thought he recognized. blonde hair, red beanie and jeans, black converse - yep, that was definitely easton. chuckling to himself, he jogged up to her. hey east he chirped happily, giving her a lopsided grin.
he readjusted his backpack as they walked, and he became acutely aware of how close they were walking. suddenly becoming self-conscious, he scooted over a bit before flashing her another smile. he wasn't sure where easton was headed, but he figured it was better then school so he figured he'd follow her. so, he began, winking jokingly at the blonde before continuing, where are we headed, ms. fashionista? he added a chuckle at the end of his question to show he was joking, and that he didn't mean it as an insult. he always admired how east didn't care what others thought and just wore what she wanted to wear. it was refreshing, after seeing a bunch of bimbos at school. of course, his friends all mostly went for the fake bimbos but he never did. he liked real girls, girls who didn't cake on makeup or wear skimpy clothing just to get noticed. he liked simple.[color=#FF0000]❞
form © aurie, - character © gizmo

(( luke's is so short, sorry Dx
also, i'm sorry if they'ren ot very good. i'm not great at opening posts, and honestly, i didn't know what to write cx ))

[kelly.]

finally done! her crushes are logan and griffen. meh i'll get my first post up later.

[l i o n.]

R O W A N.

{PRIM AND PROPER
THE CHARMING PRINCE
THE BLINDLY LOYAL

ROWAN felt around in the dark for the source of that confounded blaring. Why did he still have that stupid alarm set anyways? Oh, right. Training. The boy sighed happily as he found the plug, yanking it out of the wall. The tall brunette boy forced himself upwards as he tore the blankets from his drowsy body. Why was it that you always went to bed with about almost a full bar of energy, yet you woke up with nearly none? Rowan contemplated this as he forced his legs to move, touching the course carpet beneath him. The boy stood, stretching tall and long as he grunted, yawning greatly as he shuffled to the light switch and then out the door. The boy glanced around, his body now almost fully alive, a mischievous smile on his face as he heard no other noises from the house. Alone at last. Pleased, he returned to his room, changing quickly into whatever happened to be laying about his tornado-ridden room. This happened to be a pair of jeans, a simple white v-neck t-shirt, his favorite converse and a leather jacket. Rowan turned next to the bathroom down the hall, running a hand thoughtfully along his smooth jaw. He admired himself for a bit, feeling slightly vain before he ran a hand back through his hair and brushed his teeth. Rowan flashed himself a smile with a small wink, running his tongue over his smooth, freshly cleaned teeth. As if on cue, his stomach growled and the boy finally realized how hungry he was. "Oh hush." he grumbled, his accent quite evident and a bit hoarse. "I'll feed you in a bit." he reassured the beast inside of him that seemed to be speaking whale. The boy trotted downstairs, grabbing his car keys and phone off the charger before heading out the door. The boy paused, turning back around to open the door. "Com on Lucy!" he called out, whistling energetically until the small mutt came scampering around the corner, nearly slipping and falling on the tiled kitchen floor. Rowan laughed, hooking her up to the leash as he led the puppy outside. "Are we gonna go on an adventure?" he cooed, his voice high-pitched. It was impossible not to baby-talk to a puppy. The tall brunette led the blonde pup down the steps and across the driveway towards his car. "Up." he commanded sternly, satisfied as his training paid off and Lucy agreed, entering the passenger's seat. At least she listens. Kinda. For the most part. Not really. Rowan shrugged to himself, hopping into the driver's seat. The car started with ease, roaring to life before the young man threw it in drive and took off down the road. Reaching his intended destination, he leaned over and grabbed the puppy, holding her in his arms before setting her on the ground gently. Rowan led her down the sidewalk, looking for a place to get food in himself.

M A R L E Y.

{THE DENIED
PRETTY LITTLE THING
LONE WOLF

MARLEY sat silently by herself as usual in the park, a book in hand. The young girl had decided to get some well needed reading time in, leaving Harley at home. He was far too distracting, no matter how much she loved the little troublemaker. Sighing happily, she set the book down beside her on the bench and reached backwards, pulling her faded teal hair back into a messy bun. Her hands dropped, running along her legs in a nervous manner as she always did when she was looking for something to do. Marley reached into the bag she'd brought with her, extracting both her phone and a granola bar, munching on the food happily. Wait. Why did she need her phone? She didn't have any friends. The girl chuckled at the thought before tossing the deceive carelessly back to where it had come from. Marley sat back on the bench, no longer interested it reading. Instead, she'd watch the world go by. The young girl zipped up her bag, pulling herself to her feet as she padded softly towards town in no particular direction and with no particular plans. Absently, she reached into the back pocket and felt for her wallet which had a bit of money left in it. Then she got to thinking. What if she actually did what her mother had told her and tried to make friends? Another burst of laughter. Not likely. Ever. Marley shook her head, a smile spread wide across her pale, slightly chapped lips. The small girl reached town in no time, deciding she needed to get a bit of a buzz going, get some caffeine in her system. Starbucks? Sure. Why not? The girl trotted briskly into the store, her eyes glancing quickly around the shop. She could feel heat rise to her cheeks. Apparently everyone from school just happened to be there. Be cool. She scolded herself as she tugged nervously at the hem of her sweater. The girl nibbled on her lip, making sure her eyes were either straight ahead or cast down so she wouldn't have to make awkward eye contact and then be possibly pulled into a conversation. Marley reached the counter unscathed, a small smile on her lips as she ordered, her voice soft. Paying, she retrieved the warm drink at the other end of the counter and decided to sit outside. At least there she wouldn't be near any of her classmates.

L U C I F E R.

{MASTER OF SARCASM
THE PROUD
PRICKLY FACADE

LUCIFER, who'd been up since about four that morning, rolled placidly down the street on his skateboard. Or was it that he hasn't slept at all? The boy had lost count after so many sleepless nights. But what did it matter? He always seemed to have energy to spare. ADHD and depression were a terrible mix. The boy chewed lazily on a pice of mint gum that had lost its flavor long ago. Yet he deliberately continued. Lucifer reached into the messenger bag laying across his shoulder, pulling out two pill bottles. Three sips of water and five pills later, he trickled to a stop. The boy replaced the drink and medication, habitually depositing the bag as he leaned down, grabbing the board. Finally, he found a trash can and deposited the worn out him inside before popping a new piece in almost instantly. The boy looked around town, a dazed and bored expression crossing his naturally charming face. Lucifer shrugged, headed in the direction of the autoshop he worked at regularly. It was nice and all, a place for him to practice and it was near everything. It also gave him a chance to work out any pent up energy. Feeling in a particularly generous mood, he stopped to grab his boss a coffee. He'd gotten out of that habit a few months ago, but hey. It's always nice to get a surprise. Surprisingly, he stilled had the order memorized. As he entered the local Starbucks, the boy glanced around the shop, grinning as he saw a familiar face. "Hey Kyle." He greeted the girl quickly and cheerfully. Lucifer continued on his journey to the counter, ordering and paying for the coffee, deciding caffeine in his own system was far from a good idea. As the boy waited for his order, he invited himself into the seat across from Kyle. The dark haired boy gave her a big grim before he turned his attention to the large rice Krispy treat that lay idly in his hand. After throwing his second piece of gum that day into the napkin, he took a small piece of the deliciously addicting treat and popped it into his mouth. Chewing happily, he held the food out to the girl across from him. "Want some?" He chirped out politely, wondering what had gotten into him today. Maybe the medication was actually working for a change. "I promise I don't have any diseases. Well, that you can catch." He reassured the girl as an after thought.

H E N R Y.

{QUIET INTELLECT
THE LISTENER
SILENT SHAKESPEARE

HENRY sat alone in the library as he usually did, his nose in a new book. The boy sat in silence, letting the air-conditioning swirl about him, keeping his body cool. He sat back, a dull sheen glinting in his green eyes, a small smile on his face. If ever you needed this boy, 98 percent of the time the librsry is where you should look. Henry resolved to finish up and leave early so he could head home and check on his illness ridden mother. The boy's smile faded as the world of fantasy and mystery created by literature was broken and shattered, giving way to the cold, unforgiving real world. A line hand lifted up and back through his rich, neatly groomed hair, making it appear a bit disheveled. Henry stood, sighing softly as he finished the last book. Glancing about, he returned each book to its proper home on the shelves before heading outside. On his way out, he gave a customary polite smile and wave to the librarian as a light 'thank you' crossed his lips. The older woman just smiled sadly and nodded. She'd seen the young man for almost a year now and halfway through, had pulled him aside to express her distress towards his antisocial behavior. Henry had just nodded and taken the warnings with a grain of salt. But now her words stung fresh in hissed as he began to realize she was right. He did need friends. But how could you expect a timid, untrusting, antisocialite to make friends? They didn't just fall into your lap. Henry gave a small smile as he walked down the side if the street, checking his phone for any messages. Usually he would've received a distressed text or call from his mother or a grocery list. Without either in sight, the lone boy took the opportunity to take a detour. Crossing the street, he entered the park where he began to sightsee and daydream.

[pumpkin.]

{ my god, I slept till eleven in the morning, sorry. I couldn't sleep last night. }
{ reserved for some character, I dunno xP }
{ accepted, kel c: }

[l i o n.]

{{alright. Just have to finish Henry and maybe add to Marley. This is hard work! Lol c:

[Brittle]

pm me if anyone wants to do some stuff with Marilyn.

[longlive]

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WIP

[serenity QUITTING]

[ finished romeo n' remi.
remi is open right now. she's at starbucks, reading through about 50 books (( not really )) with a laptop, chocolate chip frappuccino, and a blue berry muffin ]

[l i o n.]

{done! Finally. I think... I do believe that three out of four of mine are free and roaming about the town if anyone cared to bump into them}

[seahaven]

❝ finished it. ❞