adalyn warner
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mind reading ability to change hair color
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Post by adalyn warner on Nov 28, 2008 21:50:07 GMT -5
reserved for kasen, yo
And they all lived happily ever after. The end.
Except that never happens. No, the guy doesn't get the girl, and the girl has to live with horrible people in a horrible environment with horrible people that couldn't give a shit about her. Said boy never visits, never writes, never texts, and never does shit.
Yeah, thats how life works.
Frustrated, Adalyn threw the so-called fairytale book at the wall, feeling victory when a semi-loud crash was made and whatnot. Months. She hasn't seen Kasen in months. No phone calls, not fucking letters, not even a text. A technological genius couldn't touch his goddamn cell phone and take two seconds out of his life to say hi to her.
Who needs him anyway?
Oh yeah, she does.
She craves that boy like Gladys craves eating people, or cake. Seriously. Without him, which has been for a few months, she really isn't anything. It explains her lack of friends, because she doesn't want to hang out. She hasn't been at the c-box house in weeks. Her phone has laid on the nightstand for a while, untouched. A little dust had gathered. Sad.
Sighing, she rolled over atop her mountain of covers and pillows, covering herself up with that blanket Kasen had given her one day. It was an awesome blanket, and it kept her really warm. It made up for a lack of Kasen.
Closing her eyes, she saw fit to attempt sleep while still alone. She had work later. There's her social life now. Minutes passed, and she was asleep.
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Kasen Lirit
human
technopathy magnetism wields energy and electricity enhanced knowledge of computers
prototype this.
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Post by Kasen Lirit on Nov 29, 2008 0:12:07 GMT -5
Unlike like, what? Half of the students at the school, Kasen was only human. He made mistakes. Lots. Big fuck up mistakes that were usually undo-able. You know, like lighting a Christmas tree on fire, ruining your cousins art project because you're a gangly klutz, and getting so caught up in a job that you forget to say good bye to your girlfriend-thing, along with neglecting to call said girl because, well--it was a fun job.
But now Kasen was back at Winterthorne and totally lost as far as social things went. For instance, who was this Gladys person everyone was so afraid of? Seemed like something that was stupid and fun to do. For now though, he had bigger fish to fry.
"It's not the way I'm meant to be,
[/i]" the tall boy hurried through the hall as he hummed out a little diddy. " It's just the way the operation made me-- Fuck. Is this the right dorm?" Figuring it was worth a shot even if he was wrong (lol srry wrong dorm bai), Kasen picked the lock carefully, creeping into the darkened dorm. " Adaaaalynn," he whispered, taking out his phone to bring a little light to the situation. Aha, so he was right. Sleeping Beauty was who he was looking for. Grinning, he slipped off his shoes and sat on the edge of the bed, making his fingers walk up and down over her hips. Normally it would tickle her, and maybe if she woke up laughing she wouldn't hit him, much like he probably deserved. Still, it was his very favorite girl anachronism.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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adalyn warner
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mind reading ability to change hair color
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Post by adalyn warner on Nov 29, 2008 0:20:40 GMT -5
Dreams come and go, but its your thoughts that really matter. But, when a dream in plagued with horrible things, like murderous monsters and giant spiders (because really, spiders are really fucking scary, no matter what anyone said), you tend to doubt your sanity. In this case, the dream was a room, a room filled with random objects and a guy poised to do all the random kinky 'im gonna kill you' things to her. He wanted to make her scream.
And boy, did she scream.
Screamed herself awake, that is. The fingers on hips were quickly kicked away, and she brought herself up to the front of her bed, curling herself into a ball, back to the headboard. It took a moment of heavy breathing and a confused looked before her mind actually began to process what was actually going on. it's kasen, nimwit.
"Kasen?" Sure, he's sitting two feet from you, duh, it's him. For some reason, however, she couldn't bring herself to actually move to feet, because she was paralyzed from that shitty dream. "Uhm, what are you doing here?" Seriously, stop asking stupid questions. Eventually, her breath evened out. Thank god, because they was getting a little embarrassing. Ugh.
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Kasen Lirit
human
technopathy magnetism wields energy and electricity enhanced knowledge of computers
prototype this.
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Post by Kasen Lirit on Nov 29, 2008 1:18:12 GMT -5
The scream sent a jolt through his spine (the bad kind), causing the boy to slip and slide his way right off of the bed. Yep, just like old fucking times.
What are you doing here? What a stupid question. Obviously he'd been gone for months, what else would he be there for? But then, there was that birthday present that he never--never mind that! "Uhh, I came to see you?" Kasen poked his head up over the edge of the bed, slightly scared. He was just waiting for the yelling to unleash. Or maybe the crying. Or that whole calling him a liar thing just because he'd dropped off the planet for a while. But he hadn't done anything. It was just Florida. Had it been Vegas he'd have understood totally.
So, before she could get mad, he decided that now would be the time to turn up the charm. No one could resist that. Never. Putting on his usually cocky, dorky, shit-eating grin that was simply adorable (and something he'd absolutely perfected through the years), Kasen once more moved to sit on the bed, this time not planning on falling off. "Miss me?"
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adalyn warner
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Post by adalyn warner on Nov 29, 2008 1:27:44 GMT -5
She should have laughed when he fell of the bed. A normal Adalyn would have. This one, the scared beyond belief one didn't just sat there with wide eyes. Before long, he popped back out, after agreeing with her stupid question thought. "I'm sorry about that birthday present," she mumbled, relaxation of sorts coming about. His presence calmed her. Imagine that.
"I'm not gonna yell at you," she told him softly. "Not yet, anyway," she added, because it was true. She was too happy to see him, too afraid he'd leave again, and too terrified that her dream would become reality. Mixed emotions sucked. Dammit, happy emotions!
Yay, a smile at his charm. Which was too fucking adorable, now that he actually perfected it. Because she had seen the unperfected one, which she laughed at, because it was really really bad. This, though, this was good. Damn good. Using her leg, she attempted to nudge him closer, but that kinda failed, so she hoped he got the message. "Did you miss me?" Better question. Go Adalyn.
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