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Post by bren on Aug 3, 2012 21:38:34 GMT -5
Meet a girl at the park at night? Sure why not? Its not as if he had anything better to do and besides it was better than sitting here listening to his roommate make all sorts of weird noises he would rather not even try to identify. He looked down at the warmth of fur laying across his lap. Mr. Twix, his pet ferret, loved relaxing across his legs, especially when he was on the the computer.
Come on you. he said poking him laughing as he immediately jumped up giving him a look like he was going to attack his face. He wouldnt of course. Mr. Twix is a very well behaved animal, but he definitely liked to give threatening looks all the same.
Bren smirked as he lifted him up in his hand Dont be a butt he said to the little animal as he made his way over towards his roommates bed and set him down on the pillow watching as Mr. Twix immediately curled up. He liked sleeping with either of them and Bren trusted him not to make a mess or try to get out. Mr. twix was really good about knowing where he had to go and he never tried getting away or hiding to the point of being lost.
Bren stretched throwing on some pants, a hoodie, and a pair of shoes before heading out of the room and down the stairs to the outdoors. The walk to the park felt like it took forever, though he wasnt going to complain, it felt nice to get out and stretch his legs. Plus he was wondering what tonight was going to hold. Not as if he had any plans of anything, but flirting had been fun with her. Bren had his yay's and nay's and tonight he was in a pretty good mood so it was a yay.
He stopped at one of the park benches underneath a lamp post as he waited for the girl, Ollypop.
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Post by olly on Aug 3, 2012 23:17:01 GMT -5
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i don't wanna feel like i did that day, take me to the place i love
this really wasn't like olive, not at all. yeah, she was friendly, but she never offered to meet someone she chatted with online like in person. for real. at the time olive figured it couldn't be that dangerous, the guy looked cute, young, and was very interesting. an eighty year old pedophile couldn't be that interesting right? she had nothing to go off of course, she had never met an eighty year old pedophile. she hoped that the night wouldn't bring one along and that she was actually meeting up with simonsays, well that was his name on instant messaging. shit, she didn't even catch the guys name. no she was too worried on setting up a rendevouz for the two. olive finally realized why she was doing so poorly in school, she had no common sense what so ever. or maybe she was just overly friendly. either way she could get hurt tonight.
however, that wasn't going to stop her. she was curious to meet the guy and see if he held the same charm as he did online. it was doubtful, most people were cooler online than in person. olly knew this because of facebook, all those guys with swag never turn out to be as swagified in person. they're all talk, and olive found herself wondering if simonsays would be the same way. oh i surely hope not. a friend like him would be brilliant. they had flirted back in forth, but it wasn't anything really serious. olly could see the two becoming good friends, that is if he was the same as he was online. with a sigh she continued her walk towards the park letting her brain swarm with thoughts about the guy.
she had kept the same outfit on as earlier, and wondered if he'd do the same. ah wait, he was only in boxers. olly really didn't want to meet a naked guy. she chuckled a bit at that thought. although that'd be pretty hilarious, she didn't want her first encounter with the lad to go down like that. the only difference in her outfit was that she had slid on a purple adidas hoodie and pulled her hair into a big bun on the top of her head. if that was what she could even call it. it was basically a lump of curls with a red fabric tied around her head in a giant bow. she looked like a bum, but that was alright. it wasn't like she was going on a fancy dinner date anyways.
when she finally arrived at the park, there wasn't really anyone there. the only person she could see was a boy at a park bench underneath a lamp pole. she went forward cautiously, and realizing it was simonsays she let out a little squeal of enjoyment. he wasn't an eighty year old pedophile after all! "hiiiiii!" she drawled out exctiedly.
notes: ahh idk
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Post by bren on Aug 7, 2012 20:36:52 GMT -5
Bren leaned back flipping his hood up over his head and taking his phone out of his pocket. He flipped through it checking out for any missed messages and seeing if he was supposed to be anywhere or not. He didnt find anything so he closed his phone, getting bored and looked around him. He knew he was a little early, he had mastered the quick cuts to get to the park. Thats what happens when its late and you cant sleep. You get bored. Bren leaned forward and then a few minutes he leaned back, pushed the top of his hooding back wards. Bren wasnt one for sitting completely still. Sure he could be mr. laidback if he needed to be, but he always had t be moving in some way. It could be a lazy twirl of something in his hand or the twitch of his foot, arms, moving positions. It could get annoying and when he was aware of it, he was annoyed by it himself. Sometimes when he remembered to take his medication it wasnt so bad, but he hated taking pills so half of the time he just woke up and forgot. He figured hed get it next time even though with medication with that, its something you have to keep in your system constantly. Not just decide one or two days maybe a week you wont and then start taking it again. Its why most people tend to think things dont work. You have to give it at least a few days maybe a week to get it in your system and then if you stop you have to start all over again. Granted if its just one day it doesnt necessarily make that big of a differences, but still. Its like birth control. You dont want to take the chances.
Brennen heard footsteps along the path and he looked up seeing the girl he recognized from the messenger picture. He smirked at her and her enthusiastic hi. So. he stood up. Am i everything you ever dreamed of? he asked with sarcasm. Ready to elope? he placed his hands in his hoodie. He really wasnt a creeper and now that she could see for sure, not that she seemed to think that he really was in the first place.
You wanna go swing? he asked motioning towards the swings though he didnt wait much for an answer before he took off towards them. Last one there is a rotten egg. completely childish, but he was feeling pretty free right now. Maybe it was meeting someone new, especially a girl, in kind of a secretive time of day and place. It wasnt really. It was completely open and public, but it was just the feeling that the night gave and the emptiness of the park.
NOTES Yikes horrid :/))
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Post by olly on Aug 12, 2012 0:53:23 GMT -5
olive found herself giggling right off the bat with this new lad, he was already just as funny as he had been in the chat room and olly suddenly felt like she had nothing to worry about. she was genuinely smiling, her giggling loud and obnoxious, and she knew that at least the night would be fun. "yup, i am totally ready to marry you? where's the alter at?" she added in to counter what he had said before. she also added in a little jab to the side. yikes, just like olive to get physical right off the bat. he had placed his hands in his hoodie and olive found that her's were still thrashing about wildly in the air with her laughing.
suddenly he began bolting off after mentioning the swings. jeez, she would have accpeted without the running. not like she really minded, she enjoyed the feel of a breeze whipping through her hair and the chase behind him. she wasn't really fast and of course he beat her there but she just continued laughing. there wasn't a sour bone in her body. she dove into her swing face first so she was moving back and forth on her belly instead of sitting correctly. "it's more fun this way!" she almost shouted before realizing that it was indeed night and people would be sleeping.
hey, there weren't any people around at the moment except for simonsays so she didn't really care. "by the way, what's your real name, mate?" she laughed before adding, "i'm olive by the way, but feel free to call me olly, or even ollypop!" she then proceeded to reach out in an effort to shake the other boy's hand.
OOC: what is this poopoo? sorry for the wait love x
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