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Post by bryan on Nov 18, 2009 7:04:00 GMT -5
  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -so far, the day was going really well with zackary today. shocking and surprisingly, he never felt this way like he did before, well, actually he never felt this way in his entire life that he's been living. he felt bored out of his mind because he was at his house since he visits the family during the weekends and takes kennedy out somewhere every saturdays. today was a friday night and he was doing nothing, but watch some television with the family. he was in the living room area with his little brother, kennedy. he was laying down on the couch while his brother was sitting down next to the couch. zack got ready for nothing since he thought that he was gonna do something today, instead he's searching through the channels to see something good on, but there was nothing. he let out a small sigh and gave the control to kennedy while looking to see what he would watch.
kennedy was watching spongebob squarepants. come on, the little kid was only five years old, you can't blame him for that childish tv show. zackary watch a little bit of the show and then go up from the couch and sat down, rubbing the back of his neck. next, he got up and walk over to his bedroom and see what to do in there. luckily, kennedy was being watch by their adoptive parents. anyways, zack went inside his room and look around to see if there's anything to do. he had no idea what to do, so he got his car keys from the desk and walk back out of the room. he look over at the living room and saw them watching tv.
zackary walked out of the house and unlock the car. he got inside and turn on the engine while putting on his seat belt. he got out of the driveway and decide to go to the nightclub and get drunk all he wants. his adoptive parents doesn't care becuase they know what he's been dealing with like losing his parents, taking care of kennedy, school, and blah blah blah. the drive was about at least twenty five minutes since it wasn't that far away from his house. zack parked his car at the parking lot and put on the alarm before sliding the car keys inside his pocket. then, he walked inside the club without showing them his I.D since he is their favorite customer. the first thing he wanted to do was go to the bar and get something to drink. so, he walk over to the bar and said, can i have a glass of vodka with no ice. while zack was waiting for his drink to come, he sat down on the stool and look around him. he saw the bartender coming his way with his drink as he placed it on top of the counter. zackary raise the glass and begins to take some sips.
so far, the day was getting a little bit better and better because zackary was sitting down, beginning to get wasted with his favorite drink, and looking for his next victim. he turn around and look over his shoulder when he noticed a tall, brunette girl walking past him. he gave her a smile and look the other way. he thought she was worth it until he saw her making out with her boyfriend? he's good with starting drama, but surprisingly that's not what he wanted to do. he was done with the first drink and asked the bartender for a refill with the same order before and took some more sips.
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w o r d c o u n t . six hundred five
o u t f i t . here.
c o m m e n t s . nothing at the moment.
b a n n e r . credit whoa x henderson at caution 2.0
t e x t b a n n e r . credit pretend!forawhile at caution 2.0
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Post by louisa on Nov 19, 2009 10:02:39 GMT -5
 it's like life on the moon *INDIANA . 638 WORDS . FRIDAY NIGHT . CLOTHES . COMPLETE
LOU DOESN'T HAVE A BF, IF THAT'S WHAT YOU WERE EXPECTING. XDLouisa didn’t always head out on Friday nights. More often than not, she spent her Fridays in her dorm room, or her friends’, but they hardly went to bars and night clubs. Louisa normally reserved her fun for the Saturdays, like most other Yale students. But Lou’s friends were busy with their work. Assignments? What assignments? Louisa didn’t care about schoolwork; not when she still has time to put it off. Yes, she was definitely a procrastinator when it came to school, and that was due to the fact that she hated it. The girl did attempt to pick up her books though that night, except that she wasn’t so great at keeping her focus. In just a couple of minutes, her assignments were placed on her desk once more before Louisa resolved to head down to Seventh Degree. She took a quick shower and got herself dressed, before heading out of her dorm room in no less than twenty minutes.
Lou was lucky that night; another student was heading towards Seventh Degree, thus explaining how she managed to get a ride here. It was just too bad Louisa didn’t have a license; her mother often mentioned how she didn’t want her daughter to drive off to New York again, thus disallowing Lou to take the test. It really was a shame – the girl would go all over the place if she had the privilege to own a license.
Anyway, Seventh Degree wasn’t too crowded that night; there were only a bunch of regulars, perhaps. Not that Louisa would know anyone. She was hardly the party girl around here, even if she does enjoy them occasionally. Night clubs and bars weren’t her favourite hideouts, put it that way. Louisa often went with a bunch of friends but she was alone that night. Ah, well, it was only a matter of time anyway, until Lou spots a familiar face in the bar.
She took a seat alone in a corner, rejecting an offer by the bartender for a drink. Louisa hardly drank much. She’d probably swallow down no more than two drinks in a night; her father was an alcoholic and all through high school, Lou was the one person who took care of him. She did not want to land herself into the same fate as his. Louisa did not dabble with alcohol and drugs – she was fully aware of the effects those things gave to people, thus staying away from them. One thing she hasn’t resisted, though, is smoking. Louisa slipped out a box of cigarettes from her clutch bag and slipped a cancer stick in between her lips. As she did so, a familiar face walked into the bar.
Lou was right after all; it didn’t take long before a friend would walk in, and it was none other than Zackary. Of course. She didn’t immediately approach the freshman, though. The girl would rather sit and wait for a bit, judge what he was probably going to do. Louisa smirked, watching him check out a brunette who walked straight to her boyfriend. Lou knew Zackary; he didn’t care about boundaries. He’d cross all of them, she’d dare say. He didn’t look like he was going to make any immediate moves, though, so Louisa walked right up to him.
“You can’t give a guy the time of the day, can you?” she asked with a small smirk, before letting out a puff of smoke that circled around her face. “Just leave them alone, will you? She’s probably not worth it, anyway.” Louisa didn’t mean to say that that brunette wasn’t respectable. But anyone who knew Zackary would know that not all the girls he picked up were decent. "You ought to have some standards," Lou added casually, taking a seat beside him. Oh, who was she kidding.
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