underdog *j

[Claude Walker]

underdog,
just look at the mess you made

To be honest, he wasn't that huge of a Halloween fanatic, but he did enjoy the occasion's humorous, and bloody, celebration. What a strange holiday, honestly. Celebrating fear. Well, aside those girls that took the gratification of dressing in something their father would shake his head at. Even then, it was funny - seeing them parade around like they knew everything, that they held the altogether superiority above some less-slutty-chick or whoever else happened to be in the room. But, hey, what did he know? He wasn't in their shoes, so it wasn't his problem! As long as it wasn't his girlfriend spilling everything out, he was good.
The surfer showed up to the Halloween party dressed up as the famous Luke Skywalker, from the Star War movies. His light blue eyes scanned the crowd of elaborate costumes, looking for that classic red head he had been lacking conversation with lately. She seemed kind of out of the loop, or, at least, they together seemed somewhat off. He wasn't exactly sure what it was, but, give it some time, and it would surely get to him. Raising his glass, he nodded his head at a few friends he recognized. The grin on his face faded a little as he continued through out the party, eyes wandering with curiosity. His head perked when he eavesdropped a conversation, 'Did you see Jack's costume?! It's hilarious!'' Well, where the heck was she?! He wanted to see it, damnit. And she did say she would be here.

it's such a shame, a shame,
we had to find out this way

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[/color][/i] VIVI with the fantastic Jack!
outfit •[/color][/i] luke skywalker
lyrics •[/color][/i] underdog (acoustic) - you me at six
notes •[/color][/i] let'sgetthispartystarted ;D
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[Jaqueline Mars]

( scooby dooby do, where are you

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w e ' v e • g o t • s o m e • w o r k • t o • d o • n o w
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Free booze, free candy and girls in slutty costumes. What is there not to love about Halloween?

Jack Mars always loved halloween, ever since she was a little kid. Her love for the holiday was a lot more innocent then it was now, her fathers over active imagination always making her holiday eventful and scary, but none the less fun. Now however her attentions are turned toward entertainment a little more .. promiscuous. Having been at the party for about a half hour now, Jack Mars has gotten non-stop compliments on her costume, specifically more by the male population then the female (boo-boo for her!). She was told it was both sexy and funny, so it was a win-win, right? For the first halloween in a long time Jack decided to pick a costume that showed off more of her feminine side, something that not many people got to see considering she was normally wearing baggy t-shirts and jeans. Tonight Jack was Daphne from Scooby doo, the outfit complimenting her figure and skin tone very well. It was a change in pace for Jack, she still getting use to the stupid high heeled shoes. The booze in her hands probably wouldn't help her situation once she gets a few more deep, but Jack was here to have a good time. Not just for herself, but for the big guy who taught her to love this holiday in the first place. Jack was going to be sure to have a beer for him tonight.

Though the halloween party this year was being hosted by a Balston-ite Jack was actually enjoying herself. She couldn't tell who was from Balston (aside form the faces she knew) and who was not because of the costumes, so for once a social gathering involving both schools looked like it wasn't going to end in disaster. Not like the dinner, her and Gabrielle being sure of that personally. Her eyes danced around a few faces until they fell upon a familiar head of blond hair, he not looking in her direction. She debated about approaching him at first, not sure if anyone would take notice to her flirting with the enemy, as the phrase goes, but at the moment she didn't care. She hadn't seen Mr. Skywalker in a while, and the redhead missed him. Approaching slowly from behind (stumbling in the heels as she did so) she got up behind him and placed her drink down so she could cup her hands over her mouth for the best Vader impression she could come up with. LUKE," she started, heavy breathing coming afterward followed by a "I AM YOU'RE FATHER," she completed, heavy breathing still going with her hands remaining cupped over her mouth as she waited for him to turn around. Unseen to Claude of course, but Jack was smiling the entire time.

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- - status; complete! So excited <3 my other replies will be short, it's just the first one that tends to be longer then others ;P
- - costume; Daphne
- - lyrics; scooby doo theme c;

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[Claude Walker]

underdog,
just look at the mess you made

For one, the chick couldn't have left already. Unless, of course, she was dragged out of some nasty fight with some Balstonite. Honestly, he wouldn't be too surprised. The red hair certainly matched her firey, bold personality. It was better to be on her side rather than against it, which was ironic due to the fact they both attended not only different schools - but rival ones. Making his way into another room of the monstrous house, he greeted both familiar faces and new ones while keeping a sharp eye out for that infamous Jack Mars. Even the peculiar last name complimented the girl.

The surfer had stopped still, as he was looking over some weird voodoo artifacts the parental's or whoever owned the notable place had put out. He kinda had to feel bad for whoever was throwing the party itself. It definitely wasn't something he ever wanted to do - having to clean up the next morning's massacre, kick your two best friends out of your parent's bedroom. Out of the bed you were probably conceived on. Then, out of no where, this booming voice comes from behind him and he jumps like a rabbit. He jerks around, instantly smiling a broad smile with gratification that someone understood his costume. "Scared th-.." He cut himself off when he realized who in fact it was. "Jack?! -.. I mean, Daphne!" He corrected himself once more, arms jerking upward with excitement. "Where the hell have you been?! Rrrrrrggg!" He stepped toward her, arms wrapping around her in a huge bear hug. "Daphne is my father.. I have so many questions. I don't know where to begin!" Grinning all over again, he finally let her out of the crushing hug. "This party would be a bummer without ya!"

it's such a shame, a shame,
we had to find out this way

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[/color][/i] luke skywalker
lyrics •[/color][/i] underdog (acoustic) - you me at six
notes •[/color][/i] fine by me!
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[Jaqueline Mars]

( its so good to see you

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Claude Walker was one of the most genuine people Jack knew. He was sweet, good-looking, musically talented and just an over all good person. He reminded Jack a lot of her father, he being a tragic loss to the world when he was killed overseas. It was no wonder Jack took such a liking to Claude when they first met, even if he is from Balston. The one flaw - if you can call it a flaw - in their relationship. Jack had an image to uphold, and though she would love nothing more then to just hang out with him with no worries or cares, her life would have been made miserable if any of her hockey buddies were to find out. So when she finally found the surfer Jack was cautious to be sure no one was watching that could torture her about it after the fact.

Jack smiled to see Claude so happy to see her. It had been a long time, Jack regretting every moment. The hug caught her off guard, she wrapping her arms around his neck for the embrace, feeling her short stature (compared to his) lift off the ground slightly in the bear hug. "You-are-crushing-me!" she spoke the best she could, grinning when the embrace was ended. "I've been working my ass off at school, you know how it goes with those stupid military scholarships," she groaned, she having to work a little harder then everyone else simply because she doesn't catch on as quickly. "what about you?! No phone calls, no texts - what, am I black?" she quirked, racial slurs just a part of the Jack Mars humor. She laughed a bit at his father comment, Jack punching him lightly in the shoulder. "Psh. Well you better listen to your father and come with me to get some drinks," she said with a sly look on her face, raising her eyebrows a few times in that 'eh, eh?' kind of way. She grabbed his arm and started to lead him through the crowd, Jack half wanting to drink and half wanting to keep on the move. Standing in once place for too long could end badly for these two. Walking slowly, she offered him a sweet smile, stumbling slightly in the heels. "I'm glad you're here dude. I've missed you," she admitted seriously hoping that he would be with her the entire night

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- - status; :D
- - costume; Daphne
- - lyrics; fractions - emery

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[Claude Walker]

underdog,
just look at the mess you made

His ashy, blue eyes stayed on her, that classic white-glowing smile stuck right there on his face. He was totally stoked to see her, if it wasn't obvious enough. As for their prolonged absence from communicating to each other, he didn't really understand the true reason. All he could surmise was that life just happened. It always tended to do that. But, hey, it wasn't new to him. Same story happened with his old best friend, Conner, but again that was an entirely different road, a different situation. "You-are-crushing-me!" "That's the point, isn't it?!" At least no bones were broken. Then, she groaned and rambled about some mumbo jumbo school stuff. "Buuut I didn't have time for Claaaude.." He said, grin faded, with a jokingly scolding look on his face - mimicking her voice and actions. "what about you?! No phone calls, no texts - what, am I black?" "Whoa, whoa. Hold up. Calm down Miss. Excuse me? I'm black. Are you?" He said, brows raised, with his expression full of disbelief. He put his hand over his mouth and swayed back and forth, mimicking a rapper, "Cos' I mean daaamn girl, can I getcho numba? You mighty fiiine." That was about as far as he could go before bursting out laughing.

"Psh. Well you better listen to your father and come with me to get some drinks," "Aaaah, alright. I guess I have to, Dad." He joked along, but then shook his head blinking as he strode alongside her. He didn't really drink, she knew that right?! God, all his friends made him feel like some sober outcast loser. "I'm glad you're here dude. I've missed you," "Missed ya too Pa! Where's your light saber?" He winked at her, before pushing ahead of her - and then leading her instead. Ah! Pardon us pardon us. Cooomin' through!" He squeezed past the crowd, and to the drinks. "So, when did you get here? And what the hell have you been up to? Your ankles are gonna snap in those. I've never seen you in heels! What is this monstrosity.."

it's such a shame, a shame,
we had to find out this way

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[/color][/i] luke skywalker
lyrics •[/color][/i] underdog (acoustic) - you me at six
notes •[/color][/i] these two are great<33hahaha
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[Jaqueline Mars]

PARTY TILL YOU PASS OUT, DRINK TILL YOUR DEAD.
DANCE ALL NIGHT TILL YOU CANT FEEL YOUR LEGS!

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Hearing his mocking tone, Miss Jack Mars shot Claude a look. "DONT GIVE ME THAT MISTER," she said, giving him a strict pointer finger of injustice. Truth be told, she could have seem him if she really put in the effort, but with her work load and hockey season coming up she has been conditioning and being swamped with school work. "You know I work hard, ass hole," she told him, knowing that he was well aware of the stress she gets put under with those scholarships. "I haven't even been singer. Now THAT is blasphemy," she said, defeated at the fact that even though she was a music major she hasn't been singing. It was sad, really. But her mind didn't linger on it long, Claude far too entertaining to let that happen. She let out a laugh. "Maybe from the waist down," she retorted, giving him a 'oooh shit' kind of face. She grinned, watching his rapping skills .. fail. She laughed heartily, the first time Jack had a really good time in a while. "Psh. You got my bitches bitch, you should totally learn how to use them," she said.

Jack knew Claude didn't drink, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to get completely wasted. Well, she at lest will respect him for the time being and hold off on the beer, but she needed at lest a water. "I left it at home, son. If I brought it we would of had to duel, and I really didn't want to embarrass you in front of all these fine ladies." she said with a grin, happy to see him take the lead in front of him. She, of course in the process of letting Claude lead the way stumbled over her own two feet, falling into his back to catch herself. "Eff these shoes man!" she said with an annoyed groan. Reaching the beverage table Jack grabbed them both a water bottle. She tossed one to Claude and opened hers up. "Eh. I got here about a half hour ago .. nothing entertaining has happened until I saw you though," she grinned, taking a sip and looking down to her feet. "I know! I don't know how females wear these - I mean, what the hell? But I don't do anything half asses, had to complete the costume," she grinned a bit looking back to Claude.

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- - status; :D
- - costume; Daphne
- - lyrics; football season is over - bring me the horizon

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[Claude Walker]

i keep playing your part
but it's not my scene

"I haven't even been singer. Now THAT is blasphemy," He raised and dropped his brows. "You're losing yourself.." A small smile stretched his lips. Or, at least, until the next comment that flew out of her mouth. "Maybe from the waist down," "Ohhh! Man, you're awful. I don't want you to ever meet my family.." His head was shaking as he strode alongside her, grinning. Never a dull moment with Jack. And, man, wouldn't Mrs. Walker get a kick out of her.
"I left it at home, son. If I brought it we would of had to duel, and I really didn't want to embarrass you in front of all these fine ladies." He gave a low, disappointed whistle at her comment. "Of coooourse you would forget it.. I'm hurt, really. It would have gone great with your costume. You might win best-costume-of-the-night, but I guess that award will have to proudly be assigned to.." He glanced back at her, and jutted his thumb into his own chest. "Me. But as for me being embarrassed?! Nah. I would kick your ass."
Seeing as Jack was stumbling just about everywhere, he grabbed onto her arm in attempt to get her back in balance and to actually walking like a decent human being. Not to say that everyone else wasn't doing so well, either. "Eff these shoes man!" "Then get rid of 'em!" Perfect solution. He let go of her arm once they reached the beverages, and caught the water bottle she tossed him. He instantly tilted his head back and began chugging the hell out of it. He had no idea he was so thirsty.
"Eh. I got here about a half hour ago .. nothing entertaining has happened until I saw you though, He took a big breath after the huge downing of aqua, his head nodding in agreement. "I know! I don't know how females wear these - I mean, what the hell? But I don't do anything half asses, had to complete the costume," "I like how you say females.. who says that Jack? Hahaha.. 'n yeah I getcha. Well, kinda. No.. not really. I don't have the same problem.. But good luck anyhow." He grinned down at her, leaning against a wall. At least he was honest. "Ah yeah!" A thought suddenly hit him, and he pointed at her. "Ya know I do surfing and guitar lessons. Dunno if you're interested, but you could spice things up a bit. A lot of the people that attend are so shy and quiet, I feel like I'm pulling my hair out. You don't have to, but throwing it out there if you're bored one of these days.. and.. you know. Miss this guy." He laughed. "I'm so surprised you have been legitimately by yourself. Where's your fan club Miss Queen Bee?"

want this plot to twist
i've had enough mystery

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[/color][/i] luke skywalker
lyrics •[/color][/i] sitting, waiting, wishing - jack johnson
notes •[/color][/i] sorry i didn't mean for it to be long/kinda cruddy xD i wasn't sure if you wanted to start stuff up next or if i should, so i left it up to you O:
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