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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 22, 2010 0:03:52 GMT -5
you can play me like that, its a matter of fact. in all complete honesty, i wasn't going to come to the party until my better judgement came to me. itd probably be a place i could get with people new. So here i was, walking into the house dressed up as some slutty pirate, but kept my skin covered for fear of people seeing. Quickly, i scanned the crowd for a familiar face before wading my way through the people to the other back rooms.
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Post by Claude Walker on Oct 23, 2010 18:11:10 GMT -5
In itself, this was purely hilarious. Sure, his legs were probably gonna freeze to death, but it was worth it. He bumped through the hallways, already carrying one of those scarlet cups, grinning and chatting away with people. Ace suddenly came into his vision, causing him to drop his old conversation and dive into a new one. He was pretty pumped for the night, wasn't he? "Ace! I mean.. Arrrgg.. How ye' doin'?"
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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 24, 2010 16:54:06 GMT -5
i wont be your fool anymore. basically i walked in just in time to find my way almost to the back and be stumbled across by Claude. I smiled instantly at his pirate accent. "Ayee, mate. I be not too shabby, how 'bout yee..self..?" I stumbled across the words with a confused look on my face. "You know, forget it. I'm confusing myself." I laughed about the accent, and cleared my throat, tilting my head a small amount as i watched him, smiling.
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Post by Claude Walker on Oct 24, 2010 17:11:01 GMT -5
His ashy eyes glanced over her costume, brows raising. "Better than mine, yeah? My legs are gonna freeze.. but, hey, that's why they're hairy." He laughed. "I'm good, good.." Still grinning at her failure. "See, if I was one of those flaming cops.. Ma'am, I'd have to ask you to stop. Your causin' a crime scene here.." Ah, the bad jokes only added onto the laughter.
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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 24, 2010 18:04:59 GMT -5
maybe someday you'll get it. I grinned when i listened to what he had to say. A gentle laugh emitting from my figure as i tilted my head a bit the other way and raised an eyebrow. "Yeah? Care to inform me of my crime?" I smirked, a slight amount, but keeping my bright brown eyes on him that were just barely a little bit brighter than the dark grey brown they had been before.
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Post by Claude Walker on Oct 24, 2010 18:48:34 GMT -5
"What's with the face?!" White teeth flashing into a broad grin all over again. His smile suddenly faded at the request, but he thought of something pretty fast. Must have been the drink that slowed him down. "Uh.. Well." Throat was cleared, and he adjusted his stance to look more.. 'cop-like'. "Your off of your ship, Ma'am. It's where you belong.. obviously." He stroked an invisible mustache, adjusted some fake sunglasses, and then took a sip of his drink. He leaned from hip to hip, keeping a serious face, and glancing around casually. Yup. Fake cop impression. "Huh. 'mere. Gonna have ta see sum ie-day.."
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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 24, 2010 21:54:56 GMT -5
perhaps you'll regret it. Laughing quietly toward him, referring to my face, i just easily shrugged. And listening to him try to come up with a reason, made me grin. "Oh yeah? My ship is very well taken care of, paid the dock fee and everything already. Whats your excuse, loverboy?" I smirked referring to his costume, and lightly and playfully nudged him. I raised an eyebrow and glanced around before returning my gaze onto the boys face.
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Post by Claude Walker on Oct 24, 2010 22:05:00 GMT -5
Claude's brows rose, his serious expression obviously not changing. He continued to defy cracking up into laughter. "Aye, miss, what is so funny? You need to calm down-.. No. Stop yelling." He interupted her, staring. "Ma'am. Calm down.. -..Ma'am!" His eyes went wide at her 'assault' when she playfully nudged him. "I don't need an excuse. Respect my boundaries.. You know what? That's it." He walked at her, his grin breaking through the serious face, and grabbed one of her wrists. "Gonna have to come with me. So sick of these shenanigans! Done for.. your done for, Miss!" Getting a firm grip on her wrist, he dragged her away from the crowd, laughing. "You don't know what's coming, do ya?" He led her outside, refusing to let go of her wrist still, completely unaware. Pushing her toward the pool, and finally at the diving board, he halted. "Walk the plank." Serious voice again, but you could see his teeth poking out from his mouth, a smile he couldn't hold back.
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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 24, 2010 23:24:53 GMT -5
perhaps you'll regret it. I smiled some as i watched him act it out. It was great, until he grabbed my wrist. I bit down on my lower lip and lowered my gaze a bit. I stayed silent at first though, thinking that if i went with it everything would be okay. But you know, up until we got to the pool, i figured the searing and burning pain wasn't worth keeping silent about this devilish issue of mine. So i bit down on my lower lip, hard, still feeling him grip my wrist. I didn't want to cause a scene, and you know.. my self control was damn good. "Claude, please... please let go of my wrist.. please.." I said, slightly in a whining tone but in more of a painful type of sound. Not looking at him, just so that he couldn't really see the real pain that i was feeling; that i wanted to hide from him.
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Post by Claude Walker on Oct 25, 2010 19:31:55 GMT -5
Where did his drink go? He had no idea, but it didn't matter much. Not like he couldn't get another one. Claude tugged her wrist, urging her toward the quote on quote 'plank' otherwise known as a diving board. "C'mon, ladies first, yeah? It's where you belong.." He laughed, but only for a few moments. Why'd she get so quiet? He stopped, brows raising slightly. "..Huh? What.. ..You trying to trick me now?!" Still enthusiastic, still not getting it. He wasn't slow or anything, but he just didn't realize what the situation was truely about. Was she joking? What was up with that tone? He held onto it for a moment, and looked at her, as if trying not to smile. Then he realized she was serious and let go of her completely, his smile fading and a confused expression settling on his own face. "..Don't get mad now, I was just teasing ya?" He gave a sheepish grin, then reached for her wrist again. Holding onto it, if he grabbed it, he pushed her onto the 'plank', closer to the water. "Not letting you get away that easy, ha!"
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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 25, 2010 19:42:14 GMT -5
perhaps you'll regret it. Yeah, honestly this was no longer fun for me. Instead, when he let go, i kind of pulled my hand back before he spoke and gripped it again. I turned my head a bit and when he playfully pushed me back, i forced myself to come close to him so my body was close to his and barely an inch apart. Looking up at him, i raised an eyebrow and with an extreme apologetic yet painful look, i took a deep breath. "No, Claude, I'm not kidding.. it really... hurts." I said softly, lowering my head after stumbling over the words and looking toward the ground; knowing that I'd have to explain to him just why i was acting like this. However, either way i could still feel the continuous yet over powering pain that my wrist gave off; and it definitely wasn't the satisfying type like it had been when i inflicted it upon myself.
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Post by Claude Walker on Oct 26, 2010 19:02:53 GMT -5
Walking behind her, laughing, he pushed her up onto the 'plank' he was gonna make her walk. Not to do any arm, just for the jokes sake. Well, at least he found it funny. He didn't know Ace could be this serious, especially towards him. He rose a brow, both quizzical and confused. "No, Claude, I'm not kidding.. it really... hurts." "..Huh? Ace.. what are you talking about.." He laughed. Kinda. She was either really good at pulling a joke, or honest to God serious. Just to play it safe, he stopped,a nd let her go. Claud stepped off the diving board, staring in confusion, looking at her face for some sort of answer. "Why, what'd I do? I only had like two drinks.. What's up?"
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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 26, 2010 20:17:05 GMT -5
perhaps you'll regret it. He let go of me but then proceeded to act hurt before concern filled his being. I just looked away from him until he spoke. "Why, what'd I do? I only had like two drinks.. What's up?" He asked, and with my hands retreated back to my sides; i got a thought and figured i might as well show him so he understood why parts of me were almost always covered.. and with that time at the beach; waterproof makeup did amazing. But now my magical secret hiding capability was being faulted, and i knew i had to tell someone other than Colton. Who.. was the boy i was crushing on. Either way, chewing on my lip, i took Claude's arm and tried to get him to walk with me. I let his arm go, hoping that he'd follow me as i proceeded back into the house, up the stairs, and into the giant master bathroom that seemed to have nobody waiting for. I stepped inside and waited patiently, my pale face flushed with color for the first time in what seemed like forever. And it wasn't a good type of color.
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Post by Claude Walker on Oct 27, 2010 23:15:35 GMT -5
Claude stared her in the eyes, completely and utterly confused. He had no idea what the heck was going on. What the heck was he supposed to do? He obviously didn't do anything wrong, or so he thought. Maybe he had too many drinks. Maybe she was.. hydrophobic? Deathly afraid of water? Reminded him of Conner, dang. Conner never liked deep water much. "...Ace?" Why wasn't she talking? That part bugged him the most. What happened to her joking around and all? Weren't they having a good time? So confused. He let her grab hold of his arm and lead him toward the house, questions still popping up in his head. "Hello.. What's going on, I don't get it. What'd I do?" Like asking again was gonna get it anywhere. Ace let go of his arm and he followed behind her, eyes wandering around the master bedroom the entered shortly after. He looked at her questioningly. "You look sick.. Ace, you gonna answer me?" Bit more stern this time. It was beginning to irritate him that she was so silent about this.
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Post by Ace Ravena on Oct 27, 2010 23:23:14 GMT -5
perhaps you'll regret it. I nodded to him for a few seconds before taking a deep breath. "I'm alive, aren't i?" I asked quietly after taking a moment with pauses to gather the courage to do what i had to. I shut the door behind Claude, and looked up to him. "Promise me you won't tell anyone? the only one else who knows of this is Colton.." I said softly, mumbling towards the end due to the fact that i didn't know if Claude knew Colt. Either way, i didn't exactly wait for a response before i slid off the pirate jacket and pulled up the sleeve to my left arm, the arm that Claude had grabbed. The wrist was red and puffy, with some cuts along it and some scabs, mostly scars. and the higher up i lifted the sleeve, the more visible the color in my face grew out of shame.
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