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Post by alexa harlow on Apr 15, 2009 18:41:24 GMT -5
lada dada...T H E S M E L O F Y O U R S K I N L I N G E R S
alex walked into the music studio and sat down on a chair, placing her acoustic guitar next to her. she smiled, the quiet filling the room with a comfortable setting. she placed her guitar on her lap and tuned it, thinking in her head...hmm. what to play? when she settled on a song, she strummed the guitar, waiting for her cue.
"somehow, everything gonna fall, right in...to place. if we only had a way, to make it all. fall faster every day. if only time flew like...a dove. god make it fly faster that i'm falling in love." she strummed, falling into the smooth rhythm. she bobbed her head and smiled. "this time where not giving up, let's make it last forever screamin', hallelujah we'll make it last forever.
holdin on to patience wearin thin i can't force these eyes to see the end if only time flew like a dove we could watch it fly. and just keep looking up.
this time we're not givin up let's make it last forever screamin hallelujah we'll make it last forever!" she enjoyed switching the notes, she diddn't know why, but she loved the feeling.
"and we've got time on our hands and we've got got nothing but time on our hands..." she strummed her guitar harder, louder and faster. she hummed along to the tune, her eyes closed as she waited for the last verse.
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Post by célestin corbet herriot on Apr 16, 2009 18:14:55 GMT -5
t h e o n e a n d o n l y babyc * And when we get home, I know we won't be home at all This place we live, it is not where we belong And I miss who we were in the town that we could call our own Going back to get away after everything has changed
It was time for some serious homework. Snorting was optional for that statement, of course. Baby C could never be caught doing homework in publice. It was his free time project. Beautiful girls, great photography, they just seemed to mix. He was dressed in his most enticing outfit ... er, a shirt and jeans, and began walking around the campus with his camera. This was a definite multitask. He was not only looking for pretty girls to upload to Facebook ... but girls that he could potentially go out with. He had about three girls he liked that he could count on his finger. Ehh, well, only one. Ash. But she was just a meanie face and didn't feel the same way, so for now he was going to be terribly mad at her. Ha, he thought to himself, that's what she deserves.
Célestin held up his camera every few seconds. CLICK, CLICK. The camera shutter alarmed several people. The ones he liked, he asked for names and numbers. I mean, that was a fantastic strategy? "Oh, I'm Baby C and I want to put you in the paper. I need your name and telly number to be able to tell you what issue you'll be in." Perfect. He was definitely beginning to get the hang of using his talents to his advantage. But just around the central campus wasn't good enough. TO THE DORMS!
Of course, after long, he got kicked out. Aww, that wasn't smart at all. But oh well. He began prancing 'round like an imbecile, and skipped on up to the music studio. Everyone knew the scene kids hung around here. His favorite test subjects ... well, people to snap shots of. They had so much going on in their heads while they sold themselves to their music. Two guitar girls in a jam, CLICK. A singer in a soundproof room. CLICK. Wait, pause ... that one was cute. He walked slowly up to the door and pressed his ear against it. Unfortunatley, he could hear nothing.
Well DUH, that was a sound proof room. C grinned at his stupidity and slowly opened the door. Her voice was pretty ... well, pretty. She wasn't that bad looking for a good singer. Most of them were guys anyways. He went behind her, careful not to get into her line of view. The chair had one of those holes in the back, and he crouched low behind her and started poking that small space. Careful not to touch her butt. Ahh, that was the smart thing to do. He did it again, lightly, until she decided to turn her face. Poke, poke, pokeee.
word count: too lazy post status: ready to gooo. outfit: credit: becca.x @ CAUTION 2.0 notes: amazing plot idea squidly, i believe in jesus! XD
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