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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 22:17:27 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Wyatt's evening had definitely taken a great turn after he found his Alaska. This whole thing was a clear sign of that fact and even though people around them was starting to stare at the young kissing people in the bar, the two did not care about that at all. At least Wyatt did not. He enjoyed the attention, in fact. Being seen kissing a girl such as Alaska was only good publicity among the boys. He was pretty sure it gave some sort of credit to kiss him... But it could also be nothing, since he'd kiss anybody if he was drunk enough – and a lot of the girls around campus knew that. This case was different though; he wasn't drunk at all. He wrapped his arms firmly around her waist as soon as she sat on his lap. A giggle left his lips when she kissed his neck – a ticklish place on the boy. He teasingly poked her in the side as revenge for her tickling him like that. ”You impossible beautiful girl” he said in a low and warm voice as he kissed her forehead.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 22:25:32 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. His little laugh made me smile to myself until he poked me. I jumped slightly and pulled away to gaze at him with a small smirk and a raised eyebrow. "You are evil." I laughed slightly before resting my arms around his neck casually, knowing full well of the jealousy and stunned people in the room. Us two like this and only one sip of our drinks gone. It was obvious that we were not drunk at all. I mean, we functioned perfectly. We worked perfectly well together. I just shut my eyes slightly as he kissed my forehead and shrugged lightly at his words. My eyes opening again to rest on him contently and happy. The message of happiness passing from my eyes very easily. "You impossible romancer." I smiled to him.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 22:38:19 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] He smiled teasingly to her at her comment about him. ”I am evil. Haven't you noticed until now?” he asked her in continued tease and winked to her in that charming way that he could do, and many others couldn't without it being cheesy. He gazed over the shoulder to a young man asking them to get a room and as a response to that, Wyatt shot him the finger and a fuck-off kind of look. Wyatt wouldn't mind taking Alaska with him home though. But it wasn't going to be for other people's sake. He'd much rather annoy them until that wasn't funny anymore. The fact that Alaska looked so very happy did rub off on Wyatt too. His mood had gotten a lot better and most of all he felt like jumping to his feet and dancing around on the tables with Alaska – and even though he normally was known to do such things, he was too focused on her in the moment. On her perfect smiles and those beautiful eyes. He shrugged a little and said with a cocky smile on his lips: ”Yeah well, Romancer is my middle name. As is Maniac and Freak. I have quite a long name” he said and wiggled his eyebrows at her.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 22:46:01 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. Easily i could ignore the ruckus around us with people being offended. In all honesty, what were they expecting? It was a house halloween party with booze. As far as i was concerned, all the rooms were probably locked with people sleeping together already. Stupid people made me laugh, though. I raised my eyebrow slightly to them before shaking my head and laughing at Wyatts reaction. His words made me laugh too. "Yeah well, Romancer is my middle name. As is Maniac and Freak. I have quite a long name." I shrugged slightly smirking. "I see, Mr. Wyatt Romancer Maniac Freak Crazy Ass Motherfucker I wouldn't Want Any Other Way, i adore you. You know that?" I said softly before laughing. "Do you have any idea how difficult that was to say that perfectly?" I resulted in a light giggle at my almost failure of speaking.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 6, 2011 11:18:13 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] People seemed to find acceptance in the young couple's affectionate way of treating each other. They eventually minded their own business instead and that was all fine for the black headed tattooed freak. He turned all his focus to the gorgeous girl sitting there on his lap looking fantastic. He gently ran his fingers up and down her back as she sat there and spoke his “full name” so to speak. He could not keep the laughter away. He would not have been able to say all that so fast... and her accent was kind of funny with it too. He gently and teasingly kissed her jawline more than once before biting her neck again – it was a horrible habit of his and Alaska probably already knew that. She had always been a great victim of his vampire ways. ”You forgot Matthew” he mumbled with a smile embracing his lips. ”But I know” he said with a teasing glimpse in his eyes. No 'I adore you too' at all, because he knew that not saying it probably would bother her. ”I can imagine. But it sounded really adorable with that accent of yours” he said and twirled one of her long locks of hair around one of his fingers.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 6, 2011 12:17:59 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. I loved everything that he did when we were together. The feel of his lips and just.. everything. That bite of his was something that wouldve probably been better off as a vampire such as i was. Listening to him, i just shrugged with a small laugh. "My bad, dear." I tilted my head to him curiously as he continued to speak. I could see that little teasing glimpse in his eyes and that really only meant one thing, how evil he could be at this moment. I just shrugged lightly before feeling a small pulsating headache begin in my head. Cool, i was coming down off of my high and it was much to early for it to be happening. Instantly i became slightly annoyed but calmed down as i heard his phrase. I smiled to him lightly before leaning in to kiss him softly and quickly on the lips before standing up. "I'll be back, love. i gotta keep up on something illegal, if you know what i mean." I winked at him playfully before running a hand through my hair and heading off to the place where i could fix my little addiction to this horrible drug called cocaine.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 6, 2011 14:31:40 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Wyatt watched her with a pair of warm eyes and a smile to match, as she looked at him curiously and listened. His first thought was that she was awfully quiet. He wasn't exactly used to her shutting up and not saying anything. But he realized why she was like that when she told him that she had to go out and fix. He nodded, well aware of how it felt to be coming down – nothing pleasant. ”Yeah yeah, I hear you. Enjoy yourself, missy” he said and kissed her one last time before letting her go and drinking the rest of the now warm beer on the counter. It did not last long from she disappeared to a new girl came to him with flirty eyes and a short red dress. Wyatt did not really think things through, so he just went along with the flirting – leaving the two up against a wall, with one of his hands leaned on the wall behind her and the other placed on her ass. He kissed the girl's neck quite a few times before whispering charms in her ear. He looked over his shoulder, when he saw Alaska coming back and all – silently enjoying her facial expression because now he was even with her. Jealousy was really a bad thing..
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 6, 2011 15:13:17 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. It really didn't seem like a very long time to do what needed to be done to get me feeling better again. oddly enough, it must have been forever to Wyatt since when i returned he was up against the wall with some other chick. A simple roll of my eyes and a walk into the other room was pretty much all needed. I knew he saw me, and he knew that the jealousy consistantly got to me. slight frustration overtook me, but i had to continue to remind myself that it was really nothing different than what he usually did. The difference between my flirting and his flirting of the night, was simple. I never kissed the guy that i flirted with, but here he was swapping spit with some other whore. Cool. It was times like these that i consistantly wondered if i was just another one of the bunch, just another girl that he could flirt with time and time again but mean nothing to. Yet again, i shot that thought through my mind.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 6, 2011 15:35:31 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] He took his time to finish up with the girl, doing exactly what Alaska had done with the guy she had been flirting with: Wyatt let the girl think he'd drag her home or to the toilet and do less neat things and then he just said goodbye and walked back to Alaska with a very smug expression in his face and a teasing smile. ”What's that face, lil' Alaska?” he asked her teasingly and tickled her side, when he was so close. ”I've missed you” he said in the same tone of voice as he took her hand and swung her around in the middle of the room, in a dancing. In his eyes, he had done absolutely no wrong since he had done the same as her – at least he thought so himself – and that was why he acted the way he did. Like Alaska and him could just pick up on what they were doing before she left and all. To him It didn't matter that she just caught him with some other random girl.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 6, 2011 15:58:04 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. It didnt take long before i noticed him walking back to me. His little tickle to my side was just something i ignored entirely. What was with my face? Really? I've missed you? seriously? this guy couldn't get a clue could he? He took my hand and i reluctantly let him before we danced slightly. i wasn't the least bit enthused, however. "Ah, i see. you missed me between the five seconds of ditching that girls lips for mine? that's real intense." I muttered, refusing to make eye contact with him. Lowering my gaze slightly so all i had to do was look at either his neck or his chest. This conversation beginning to turn dark.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 6, 2011 16:34:17 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Wyatt wrinkled his nose and forehead at her way of treating him. Less enthusiastic than before and then this snide comment to him. He stopped moving her around and even let completely go of her, because he honestly did not understand this girl. ”What's the matter with you?” he asked a little more cold in his voice, but still with a half smile on his face still in case she was pulling some sort of crappy joke, that made him really uncertain and uncomfortable. ”Why are you so mad at me? It's not like I have done something you haven't” he stated, still with a wrinkle on his nose and he was letting a sigh escape from his lips. ”Doesn't matter. Fuck this shit” he said, rolling his eyes and walking towards the bar again, asking for a double whiskey.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 6, 2011 16:46:06 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. His anger was part of the little insanity he suffered time and time again. His reaction was something that i was quite used to, as well. So when he walked away from me, i knew to follow him. I didnt sit next to him, stand next to him, nothing. I leaned over his shoulder lightly so my lips were by his ear as i told him exactly what he did that i didn't do. "Actually, kid, i didn't kiss him." I said with a slight pause before continuing. "I'm going to be outside if you need me." And with that, i easily turned around and managed my small frame through the crowd to the outdoors, finding something to do again.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 6, 2011 16:58:38 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] He rolled his eyes angrily at her when she followed him and pointed fingers at him – and somehow, his twisted mind really thought that was what she was doing. Mocking him, taunting him. He clenched his fists a bit together and did not even look at her. ”Go away” he said still angry with his muscles tightened and his jaw set, as he tried to control himself instead of doing something to hurt her. Of course, this was all standard procedure when he was being annoyed by something or someone. He could get so angry about even the smallest things – and his use of drugs didn't make it the tiniest bit better. All he needed was a few moments to fall down and be alone then he'd be completely changed – maybe even in the happiest mood possible. He was impossible to figure out. ”Fuck” he mumled to himself and emptied the glass. After getting a refill, he got up on his feet and walked outside to find Alaska again. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and said no words. He wasn't the guy to say sorry at all. The thought of doing so didn't even cross his mind.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 6, 2011 17:07:45 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. I really couldn't find anything to do, so i resulted in sitting there watching some drunk kids thinking they could breakdance. My back was to the house just so i wouldnt have to keep watching who would come out or who would go in. But i continued to keep my gaze residing on the guys in front of me, watching them fail more and more. Annoyed, they dispearsed to try and find more booze, but i stayed there, watching the sky. Either it was my high getting to me, or the stars were just... more unusual than normal. In that moment, i felt arms around me and i knew it was Wyatt. I kept my head the same, but leaned back into him a little bit; knowing that no sorry would come from him, but the hug paired with no words was a sorry enough. "Do you ever think... that maybe the stars aren't really stars at all? That maybe we're just stuck inside some little snowball and the stars are little holes in the top showing the bright white room above? I wonder what's in that room.." I said, curiously.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 6, 2011 17:31:55 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] He gently kissed her shoulder, when she leaned back, and he sat down right behind her with one leg on each side of her and his arms continued to be around her waist. There was something about this girl. No matter how mad she made him, he always came crawling right back to her. With any other girl the situation would have been different. He would just forget her in a matter of seconds after a fight. He was used to it. Almost any night spent with a girl ended up like that. Just not with Alaska. He was completely sure that she was some sort of witch or fairy or vampire since she could spellbound someone like that. Her comment about the stars resulted in a low laughter from the tall tattooed guy. ”Sometimes you don't make any sense at all, but still make all sense for me” he said and watched the stars above them. ”Look at that one” he said and pointed towards a very shiny white one that he found particularly pretty. ”If that one doesn't have a name, I'm going to name it Wyatt” he said, and the good old teasing Wyatt was back.
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