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Post by arizona on Mar 29, 2009 21:43:27 GMT -5
Whoever were to walk down the Girls' dorms would be quite concern for the racket that came from one of the rooms.The door with the caution tape and License plate from Arizona was slightly open and from the small creek one could see all the shoes and clothes that were flying across the room and slamming the wall. Inside was Arizona wishing she was a witch in order to cast a spell that would get her what she was looking for. A few exasperated sighs escaped the seventeen year old as a Siamese cat dodged all the random objects that were being flung at his bed. 3 paint cans, 10 sharpies, 7 pairs of stripper heels, 2 shirts and 4 empty eyeliner bottles later the girl victoriously stood up holding a white long thank top and a cheetah bathing suit on her tattooed hands.
Now that she was wearing the cheetah printed bikini and the thin white tank top over it, the girl proceeded to put on her shoes. Slipping into her favorite platform cheetah printed shoes, the 5'9 punkette stood up in her now 6'1 frame. Walking over to her mirror which was decorated with a bunch of designs made with lipstick, Ari lowered herself in order to see her face, she ruffled her pitch black hair, painted her lips a dark red and added black eyeshadow and eyeliner in her eyes she turned her head to the left and then to the right. Satisfied with her look Arizona grabbed the creamed colored tote bag that had a bunch of doodles around and was filled with spray paint cans, markers, some paper and black platform shoes.With the bag secured on her left shoulder Arizona closed the door of her room and started to walk down stairs.
The heels clicked as the girl swayed her hips. Her over size glasses looking for wards her head held up high, it looked like she was ruler of the world and in Arizona's world she was.This was why it was so hard to get to her when it came to insults, she lived in her inked filled world and she ruled in it no matter who was saying otherwise a quick flick of her middle finger always solved the confrontation.Her marked hand opened the doors of the Academy as the warmth of the sun wrapped itself around the girl's body. A smirk appeared across her scarlet lips as she continued to walk.
Arizona found herself on the garden and she looked for the best place to sit. After a few seconds of pacing back and forth she dropped her bag in the middle of the garden and everything that was inside it started to come out. Not even bothering to remove her sunglasses Ari sat down and started to align everything. Markers to the left and the Spray paint cans to the other side the black platform shoes in front of her. The air bush and stencils on top of the flattened tote bag.
Most students would go to the art room or stay in their rooms when doing something artistic such as decorating shoes, but Arizona's mind thought differently. She thought that it was her right, to be able to express herself in whatever place as long as it wasn't harming anyone(and even if it did, she did not care). Besides she could throw anyone who ratted her out in the games. Bringing the left shoe close to her she opened the bright red aerosol can and sprayed the entire right side of the shoe.
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Post by dakota on Mar 31, 2009 18:52:59 GMT -5
Just to figure out that no one would call
I think i got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?Even though the boys room was pretty much always clean and somewhat organized, but for some reason he could find his belt buckle or Vans. Angry curses left the room in a frenzy as he searched around, why was it always like this when he was looking for something that he needed. "Why the hell were they there" was all the boy said as he found both his belt buckle and shoes under his dresser. Hastily the boy quickly pulled on his shoes while jumping around trying to put his Batman belt buckle on at the same time, though it wasn't working very well and he ended up falling over in the process.
After two minutes of fighting with his belt and hoodie the boy finally made his way out of the room and let the door slam shut behind him. There was no reason for him to even try and stay quiet when he didn't have to. Even when he was suppose to he rarely did, but at least at those times he did put more of an effort into trying and keeping his mouth shut or making his movements a little more subtle. His jog down the stairs was a little clumsy as Dakota was a multi tasker and trying to put his sun glasses on while taking the steps two at a step wasn't exactly the best thing to do, but he some how managed to make it down the stairs without falling or breaking his neck and he was even able to get his shades on.
His shoes were somewhat silent against the floor as he exited the building and reached the garden. With a sigh Dakota made his way out to the garden where he had the fullest intentions of beating the crap out of some little freshman punk who was talking crap the other day. Sure he might seem a little overly dressed up for a fight, but why shouldn't he look good even if he was about to go and kick the crap out of some kid. Sure Dakota didn't look pissed in fact he looked quite the opposite with the large smirk on his face and his thumbs hanging on to his pockets. No reason to give away that he was angry about something that was the whole way to survive these kinds of places anyways.
Dakota has never been one to admit that he has problems or his emotions and he sure wasn't going to start now. Dakota just took a deep breath in as he entered the garden really it seemed that no one was there except maybe one or two kids that were just hanging out, but the little punk wasn't there or at least he wasn't where he said that he would be. Dakota just cursed under his breath as he started to walk down the garden path in attempts to find the little brat that was the source of his anger. Though it didn't seem the kid showed up and then something else caught Dakota's attention. The kid completely leaving his mind as a somewhat familiar looking girl was painting a shoe bright red.
His smirk only broadened as he approached the painter with calm footsteps. Dakota just stood near all of the girls art supplies as he watched her work on the shoe. "Don't most people hang out in an art room when spray painting shoes?" Dakota couldn't keep the amusement out of his tone as his hands disappeared fully into his pockets as he stood by making sure that he wasn't in the area of getting hit with paint or accidentally hitting her stuff.
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Post by arizona on Mar 31, 2009 22:04:41 GMT -5
Arizona eyes were glued to the shoes as she grabbed some masking tape and wrapped it around part of the spiky heel. Most of the time she would sketch out her clothing ideas before actually decorating them, but the shoe she had envisioned in her head was too good for her to waste time with the paper. The heel was going to go from bright red to pitch black as the platform would be black with a dragon flaming across it on the other side it would be bright red, the other shoe however was going to be purple and instead of a red dragon it would have a blueish dragon, she was never one to have a lot of matching shoes anyways.
Even the simplest task as spray painting something required deep concentration in Ari's part . Her hand carefully rotated the shoe a few degrees to the left as she examined it the heel as she let the spray dry. One arm shot up to one of her sides as it blindly searched for her masking tape. After a few seconds of feeling her surroundings she found it and began the tedious task of putting tape in all sorts of places so that the shoe had a cool effect. Arizona placed the roll of tape on her arm as if it was some sort of bangle, her teeth were being used as scissors as she placed the tape with one hand and held the shoe and accommodated the tape with the other. The image that was being created was that of a big multitasker.
"Don't most people hang out in an art room when spray painting shoes?" Someone said, and Arizona had been concentrating so much on her shoe she had been able to block all sounds, except this voice that she hadn't recognized. The girl jumped a little by the unexpected source of noise, but the quick surprise turned into impatience and annoyance pretty quick. "oh....my....f" Arizona said as her head turned around, ready to glare at the person who was going to be thrown into the games. If it weren't for her over sized sunglasses people could see how her angry glared turned into an expression of surprise as her eyes widened "..kota" she said letting out a sigh.
Her brown eyes noticed how she placed the tape in the wrong place because of the little jump caused by his voice.Dakota was probably the only person that wasn't in the squad that Arizona would allow to continue living after they scared her while doing something art related. She dropped her head and brought it back up as she placed the shoe down. "eh I don't like art rooms" Arizona responded with a smirk "they give you this biased opinion on how art should look like, or how you should approach art, besides why would I want to be stuck in a room when I can do it here? I get tanned while I decorate my shoes. is a win win situation babe" Arizona stated as she looked at her arms and legs "not that you would be able to see that tan" she joked, since most of her body was filled with tattoos it might as well be said that her skin tone was gray and black.
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Post by dakota on Apr 2, 2009 17:58:39 GMT -5
Just to figure out that no one would call
I think i got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?
Dakota's nose scrunched up as he looked around for the little brat that had caused the reason for him being down here, but one good thing was that he ran into Arizona. He just watched as she continued to work on her shoe with great concentration. Though the edges of his lips pulled up into a smirk as she starrted to rip the tape with her teeth. Even though she had so much crap she was still unprepared. The one and only Dakota said as he threw his hands into the air and gave her a toothy grin. Kota just shook his head with a smile as he listened to her spill about art rooms and the teachers in them. Of course I should have known that, silly me Dakota said with a chuckle as he scratched hte back of his neck.
Dakotas nose twitched once more as he stretched a little Of course I do believe I have the same problem Dakota replied as he also glanced down at his hands and arms that were also covered in the multi-colored ink. Dakota's lips pursed slightly as a scowl started to form at her question. Kota's eyes absently looked around once more for the little bastard. Eh came to beat some kids ass, but obsivously he never showed up Dakota replied with a shrug as his hands disappeared into his pockets once more as he spread his feet out about shoulder length for no real reason. Really other than people annoying him he wasn't all that violent, but on top of annoying him he wimped out of a fight.
Really that was just pathetic in Dakota's mind, but then of course sometimes it was probably for the best, but Dakota wasn't the type to back down from basically anything. The scowl remained on his face as he thought about the little asshole, though he quickly shook his head sending his hair flying around wildly as the smile reappeared on his face. It took only moments for Dakota to compose a happy facade once more as his fingers laced together behind his head while he refocused his attention on Ari. Even though they hadn't talked in a while he was sure that she didn't miss home, but he was still a little curious about the subject. So Ari do you miss home? Dakota couldn't help, but ask he was pretty sure he knew he answer, but it was still something he wanted to know.
Sure he did miss home a little, but that was only cause they weren't afraid to share they're drugs with him. Hell they started him on the shit, but the whole love everyone and fuck anything was a little to much for Dakota to handle. Before even waiting for an answer Kota just put his hands down before he sat down on the grass. He was always the type of guy who will sit downif he is tired no matter where he is at. Dakota just used his hands to prop him up as he watched his sister carefully though from behind his shades he really could be looking at anything.
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Post by tanicus tauran rivera on Apr 2, 2009 18:50:37 GMT -5
I THINK THE SPOTLIGHT ALWAYS GIVES YOU STAGE FRIGHT
†WISH THIS ALL WOULD END RIGHT†
†STOP MAKING MY HEAD SPIN†
IT'S OVER BUT WHAT IF WE JUST PRETEND
He was bored. Tanicus Rivera was bored. That doesn't happen a lot, that's for damn sure. But, these days, where the games were going slow (practically not happening at all) there was nothing for a delinquent like him to do. So he was going to relax and be bored. But where to? In the Courtyard? No, too many people. Garden? Students were technically disallowed from there, so there would be less people than in the courtyard. Of course, it's rare that people follow the rules here. So, there still would be someone there. He nodded to himself, getting up from his bed and swiping his hand through his hair. Tanicus didn't put on his rather intimidating make-up or the X's over his eyes. He was just going down there to relax. He didn't have to prove himself today. So, he stepped out from his room, tugging on a regular, albeit slightly tight black shirt and walked towards the gardens. He scratched his arm and stepped down the stairs, his eyes closing and using his other senses as to not run into anything. There were some advantages in being a demon.
The sun was bright outside and it was nice, but not all too welcome. He didn't want it to be sunny, but if you're outside at night time, of course it's going to get sunny. He just dislikes it. He does like the night better. He likes darkness. Darkness was his pet and he loved it. But, right now there was no darkness and that made him feel... naked. How he would relax, he didn't know. He would just have to find a shadow. He walked through the flowers and the pathways, looking at the grass beneath his feet and the plants around him. It was beautiful, he had to admit that. Not his cuppa joe, but pretty. He saw a tree in the distance, the only place it seemed to have shade. He smiled and stepped towards it, stopping only when he smelled a familiar scent on the air.
"Ah. Arizona." He murmured softly to himself, stepping towards the shadow and stopping when he got to it. Leaning against the thick trunk, he watched Arizona spray paint a shoe. Artistic girl, that was for sure. He idly wondered if she had finished that picture of the Squad. He kept on watching her, trying to keep as silent as possible. When a boy walked up to her and they started talking he raised one eyebrow and listened carefully. Kota? Who was he? He kept listening silently, his eyes boring into Arizona's legs. Damn it. Damn these teenage hormones. Damn these teenage demon hormones.
"Kota" Said something about home and he blinked. That means they lived together? The way he said it, it didn't seem like anything romantic. Brother and sister? They did look mildly the same. As he sat and waited, he got a little impatient. He twitched a bit and rubbed his hands together before stepping forwards and sneaking up behind Arizona with an evil look on his face. He stepped towards her, taking advantage of her human senses and he jumped, pressing his fingertips against her sides and wiggling them. He was the Tickle MASTER no one could escaped his fingers.
... Oh my, that sounded lovely.
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Post by arizona on Apr 2, 2009 20:14:48 GMT -5
Arizona laughed at Dakota's reply when she said his name, she rolled her eyes and shifted her entire body so that it was now facing her brother.Of course I should have known that, silly me he said and Arizona rolled her eyes. "Shut up" she said, "I mean I do go to art class, but that's mainly to show off" Ari stated with an innocent grin. Off course she went to art class, that music and English were the only classes she attended..if she wasn't too tired from the sleepless night she spend doing some work of art. Most people in the school were aware of her passion about art, and she held that as an excuse for being a bitch in the art class and entering the class like she was a diva, sometimes even stating she was a better artist than the teacher, but hey she was a bitch so nothing else should be expected from her.
Her eyes fell to her brother's arms with some sort of interest in them "just out of curiosity..." she started "are you planning on getting more tattoos, perhaps one, two, three, seven?" Arizona asked, she missed the tattoo shop and even though she gave tattoos to a few kids here and there she wanted to try doing a tattoo without the machine. Arizona wasn't planning on telling him that she was planning on using a very old methods of tattoos, if he was to accept getting tattooed from her but what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him.yet. Eh came to beat some kids ass, but obviously he never showed up Dakota said and Arizona felt her heart stopping.
She wasn't much of a pacifist, hell she was in the fucking execution squad meaning she was as far as being a lovey dovey hippie as possible, but it wasn't the fact that her brother was using violence that bothered her it was the fact that he might fight the wrong person that bothered her. "well it seems so, haven't seen anyone around here" She said casually "so who's the kid in question?" Arizona asked her fingers crossed that it wasn't anyone from the squad, specially not one of the Wolfe brothers.
The girl was expecting some random comment that would keep the conversation going, or maybe so question about school but she was kind of surprised that he asked about missing home. What took Arizona by even a bigger surprise was the fact that she had to think about it a little bit, her house was very unorthodox from the random meditations and drug use to the gathering of strange people who were either there to hear their fathers new theory about humanity, or to back up their mother in taking the 'man' down. However she wasn't really like them, the Beatles and bob Marley weren't her thing she liked screaming and music that made people mosh, she liked violence and she killed people as an after school activity, obviously living with hippies was not her dream home, but still it was home. "Eh not really, I mean I miss the tattoo shop but I think I can live without having to see mom and dad having orgies or some shit. The drugs were nice though" Arizona said, what she liked pot and LSD why did people think she was so laid back?
"you?" Was all she could ask before she felt a tickling sensation and started to laugh uncontrollably. Her first reaction was a combination of fear, surprise and obviously laughter but between the laughs she was able to say "JESUS MOTHERFUCKING CHRIST" and then she fell back her hair covering her face. The laughter was making her flat stomach ache but instead of wrapping her hands around her stomach she placed them on her tickler's hands and tried to remove them from her sides. After a few seconds she was able to slip away, removing her sunglasses to wipe away the tears she looked at her attacker to find none other than fellow squad member Tanicus "fuck you Tan" she said in a joking matter as she tried to calm herself again. |
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Post by dakota on Apr 2, 2009 20:39:12 GMT -5
Just to figure out that no one would call
I think i got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?
His toothy grin reutrned as Ari spoke about showing off in her art class Of course Ari why else would you dare create art in such a conformed space He could help, but smile at his choice of words. They really probably made no since, but he still thought it was funny, but of course what Kota thought was funny probably wasn't actually funny, but just plain stupid. Dakota just licked his lips as he stared at his arms and listened to his sister ask about getting more tattoos. Wow that was a big jump from three to seven Ari Kota couldn't help, but joke a little before he seriously answered though he ended up pulling an blank as he thought about it. Well yeah probably I don't know how many more though, why do ya ask? sure he knew she loved tattoos and working with all of the needles and giving people tattoos, but it was still a pretty random question.
Most people asked sarcastically if he was getting more and he usually replied with a smart ass comment, but he knew Ari was serious and it was interesting for her to ask. Dakota's nose scrunched up as he tried to recall the kids name. Well uh thats a good question Kota said with a sigh as he tried to recall the kids name though he started to pull a blank I am really not sure he is a freshman though that is really all he could recall, sure he could describe the kid, but she just asked for a name, not a full lay out of what hte kid looked like. Dakota's confused expression disappeared as she answered his question and he couldn't help, but smile at her answer.
Generally Dakota has never been one to smile a lot, but around Ari he always seemed to smile at something that she says. Yeah same here drugs and the band were really it Kota said with a sigh as he thought about home, his parents, the drugs, the band and the sex that his parents would have that would chase Dakota out of the house. Dakota was surprised at the sudden tickle attack on his sister, by some random dude, but he kept his mouth shut as Ari spoke to him. "Tan" seemed pretty close to his sister and honestly Dakota wasn't sure if that was a good thing. Evne if he is the younger sibling he is still protective over his sister, but kept his mouth shut as Ari got free from his grasp.
Kota made no move to stand up since he wasn't in the mood to stand up and introduce himself, though this wasn't an uncommon thing for Dakota to do. He can go throug ha whole conversation without knowing a person name and even leave without knowing their name and not even give it a second thought. Even though Dakota never got nervous or felt out of place it wasn't hard for him to feel the awkwardness start to build up as Ari tried ot calm herself down. Really it probably shouldn't be described as awkward, but there was something building up and that is probably the only word to descrive it as everyone seemed to stay silent. With a grunt Dakota stood up and brushed himself off before he looked back over to "Tan" and his sister.
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Post by tanicus tauran rivera on Apr 2, 2009 20:51:26 GMT -5
I THINK THE SPOTLIGHT ALWAYS GIVES YOU STAGE FRIGHT
†WISH THIS ALL WOULD END RIGHT†
†STOP MAKING MY HEAD SPIN†
IT'S OVER BUT WHAT IF WE JUST PRETEND
"Oh honey," He said in what had to be the most stereotypical gay voice he had done in a while, "You know that I can't even begin to relate to him. I'm not Jesus Christ nor do I fuck your mother. I'm a demon and I currently don't fuck mothers, but I do fuck little boys and girls that come into my lair." Tanicus grinned and dropped the lisp as he looked at the two. "Sex, Drugs and Hippies, does that just about sum up your home life?" Tanicus asked in his usual deep tenor, one eyebrow raising and his hip bumping against Arizona's jokingly. He collapsed back onto his ass on the grass and crossed his legs comfortably, tapping his fingers against his boot.
"Hey kid. Name's Tanicus Rivera. You're Zone-Out's sister?" He asked, calling Arizona by a name that he had just come up with on the spot. He rubbed his hands together and grinned still, his sharp canine teeth almost standing out in the sun. He had a cute smile, but it was a dangerous one indeed. He looked at the boy and that grin turned feral. 'Kota' was adorable. Good enough to eat, really. He was a lot like his sister in that he exuded an air that just screamed at Tanicus to take him, although he probably wasn't doing it as on purpose as his sister did. She was a fierce kitten while he was an adorable little puppy looking up at the sky with a big grin. That image made him snort softly in laughter. Just imagine a puppy smiling at the sky. It's adorable and really weird. He looked back at 'Kota' and narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to figure out what this kid's mind set was.
He would guess he was like his sister based on what he had heard of their home life. Laid-back, calm, go with the flow and laugh at the little things in life. But, he seemed to be a little bit more obviously hostile than his sister. It's a wonder why Arizona got in instead of this kid. Come to think of it, why did he himself get in? Oh, wait, he knew that. His ability to read and mess with people. Maybe he would have a little fun with that today. "So why are you guys out here?"
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Post by arizona on Apr 2, 2009 21:30:02 GMT -5
Arizona chuckled at her brother's choice of words "exactly" She said understanding what Mr.Anarchy was talking about, sort of. Dakota caught on to Ari's question fairly quickly and made a remark of her jump from three to seven "too lazy to actually count from three to seven" she said with a shrug as she ruffled her wavy dark brown hair. Arizona was going to ask him again if he was planning on actually getting them but he responded by saying that he might get them but he wasn't sure how many then he went to ask the logic behind her question. "You're hair looks nice today kota" She said dodging the question,a although she knew she would have to answer it sooner or later, and since they were the only there it would probably be more sooner than later.
At her brother's answer that the kid was a freshman Ari felt like she could breathe again. "well if I see the little brat I'll let you know so you can beat the crap out of him" Ari said with a small shrug, as she had stated before to her friend freshmen were only 1/5 of a person and besides as far as Ari's knowledge went there was no one in the squad who was a freshman so it was all good. Arizona chuckled at the image of her family, "family that smokes together, stays together" She said, perhaps that was one of thew few advantages of having hippie parents.
After a couple of seconds Arizona was able to pull herself together and now she was ready to focus on Tanicus again. His gay accented words made her laugh yet stare at him, she really couldn't see him as one of those flamboyant guys, but she could see him screwing anything that stood still long enough. "So you're saying you're a pedophile?" She asked with a tilt of her head with a smirk on her deep dark red lips. "Sex, Drugs and Hippies, does that just about sum up your home life? asked tanicus and Arizona nodded "yeah that's pretty much it, and politics lots and lots of politics" She said.
"Zone-out? " Arizona asked "well that's a new one" Ari said, thinking that most of the time she got Ari, zona, zo-zo. "But yeah that's Dakota" Ari said, looking back at Kota. She was imagining the conversation was going to turn extremely awkward specially for Kota, given the fact that Arizona actually used her flirting skills with Tanicus. Ari's eyes turned to face the demon boy who was staring at Dakota, her eyes looked back and forth between them. "Shoes" Ari responded to Tan's question of why she was there, her fingers pointing at the taped heels. |
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Post by dakota on Apr 2, 2009 21:52:21 GMT -5
Just to figure out that no one would call
I think i got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?
Dakota just smiled as his sister said exactly to his statement about art class. Though his word choice was a little off and maybe weird, but it was true and he was glad that his sister was able to catch on to what he was saying. Well thank you your hair looks very nice also, but subtly changing the subject won't keep you from answering it Kota replied with a small smile. He didn't mind if she didn't want to answer honestly he didn't care it was just a question and he was honestly kidding when he said she would have ot answer it. Dakota's smile just widened Awsome was all he stated as he imagined himself beating the crap out of the kids face. He knew he would be able to beat the kid up since he was a whole lot shorter and a whole lot weaker, it wasn't hard to tell when someoen was weaker than yourself. Dakota wasn't saying he could beat hte kid up just because he was short since he has known quite a few people who were short and could beat the crap out of kids who were taller than him.
Of course there isn't a better way to put it Dakota said with a shrug. Dakota just stayed silent as the two spoke though it wasn't between eachother really since he could hear every word they were saying he just wasn't included into the conversation. It wasn't that he needed a invitation, but it was jsut one of those things when you know when to keep your mouth shut and this was one of those times. Politics and drugs were probably the best part Kota replied with a smirk as he sat down on the grass once more and then fell back so he was lying down on the grass. No it wasn't exactly comfortable, but hell he was lazy and didn't wanna sit up. Zone-out? thats interesting Kota replied since his sister had already said his name, though by this time he had forced himself to sit up.
Just because he was lazy didn't mean he was going to lay there while someone was talking to him. Well okay yeah he probably would, but this guy, Tanicus, he was interesting and it was throwing Dakota for a loop. Kota just listened to Tanicus ask why they were out there nad then his sister answer about her shoes. Eh I was suppose to beat some kids ass, but he didn't show up and I ended up running into Ari Kota said with a shrug as he leaned back using his hands to hold him up once more. Kota's eyes just watched Tanicus with interest as he chewed silently on the inside of his cheek. Though his face was inbetween both Tanicus and Ari he was able to get away with looking at Tanicus without him knowing whether he was actually looking at Ari or Tanicus, though it was probably an easy guess anyways.
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Post by tanicus tauran rivera on Apr 2, 2009 22:29:34 GMT -5
I THINK THE SPOTLIGHT ALWAYS GIVES YOU STAGE FRIGHT
†WISH THIS ALL WOULD END RIGHT†
†STOP MAKING MY HEAD SPIN†
IT'S OVER BUT WHAT IF WE JUST PRETEND
Okay, yeah, why didn't this kid get into the Squad? His sister probably took it before he got to the school. Hm. How old was this kid? Tanicus rubbed his lips softly in thought, staring at the boy still. "Beating up Freshmen?" He asked, straightening up. "Ooh. Can I join?" He grinned and started sharpening his nails with the opposite hand. "Freshmen are douches. God knows that they think that they can stand up to me. I'm the best damn Junior in this joint! Bitches need to learn their places! LIKE TOTALLY!" He shrieked, adding on the lisp. He snorted in laughter and grinned. "But no joke, if I get the chance to beat up a Freshmen, I take it." Tanicus's grin turned deadly the grin he had when the games start, when he's in the room with skin on his nails and blood covering the surgical mask he always wore. Ah, his black surgical mask. He loved that thing. He looked at Arizona, raising one eyebrow quickly.
"Dakota? ... Hm. You are now dubbed Pup. Your name reminds me of Coyote, but you're obviously not fully grown, runt. So, now, you are Pup and any other kind of Pup." Dakota... This kid's voice was soft, but held a huge hostility behind it that could really hurt someone. He liked him. Maybe he would like to have that little fierce boy screaming beneath... Ah, maybe he should stop with that line of thought. It would be bad if Dakota sensed his lust. Damn, like brother, like sister, huh? He glanced at the two quickly and nodded. "So, for art and for beating up a freshman. Both wonderful reasons. So, Zone-Out, what are you working on?" He asked, looking at Arizona curiously while his mind wandered.
What did his mind wander to? Horniness, the Squad, and the Siblings. They didn't really look alike, but you could tell they were siblings. They had the same aura, as he had explained before, and they had the same hostility. Of course, Arizona's was a bit less hostile, but it was still pretty much the same. It made him smile. Maybe Dakota wouldn't be good as a Squad. He didn't seem like one to control his temper. Of course, Tanicus isn't either, but he could hide it very well. He could be totally pissed, but seem to be happy as a clam. Arizona seemed a bit more in control of her hostility, but Tanicus knew she could scalp a few people without a problem. Which led to the Squad. Simply the Squad. He loved it. They were like family, only a family that killed for sport. Or, as a job. A family of assassins. He knew all of the family, but only knew a few closely. Saphira was starting to get into his little circle of closeness, the Wolfe's have always been his friends, and then there was Arizona. She was probably the only female he was really close to. Which led to his horniness. He was horny for both the siblings. Yay for full circles!
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Post by arizona on Apr 2, 2009 22:56:50 GMT -5
She knew she wasn't going to get away with the change of subject so she would do the next best thing. "oh you know just wondering if I could do your next tattoo" She said as her voice drifted off. She probably didn't use her younger brother as a guinea pig for experiments, but it couldn't hurt to try an old style of tattooing on him first rather than someone who might sue her. Just thinking about tattoos made her reminisce about the shop, she was definitely getting one after she graduated, and the ex-squad members would obviously get discounts if they ever wanted a tattoo. Arizona smiled inwardly as she thought about it her mind leaving to another place, and she started to earn the Zone-out title.
Ari snapped back to the real world once the boys started to talk about freshmen "Freshmen are 1/5 of a person, we should be calling them its, until they hit sophomore year" Arizona said with her casual tone "..they are very good punching bags though, but they get scared too easily which is annoying sometimes" She stated, really if they were going to get scared because she had pointy ass heels and was covered in tattoos they deserved to be kicked in the face. It was funny how they all seem to share the same hatred to wards freshmen, although Arizona hated most people, but she had a spot reserved for freshmen and people who feared needles.
Tired of sitting down Arizona laid on her back, the small tank top riding up and showing her bikini and her fully inked legs. She pulled her right leg close to her as she traced some of the tattoos with her fingertips. Tanicus asked her what she was working on, and she sat up back again, messing her hair once more "my shoes were plain so I was drawing dragons on the platform" She said "until someone" she said and coughed something that sounded like 'kota "came in a scared the shit out of me and I have to do part of it again". Arizona said with a small chuckle "so what brings you here babe?" Ari asked Tanicus, last time she had seen him they were in the execution squad hideout and their meeting had been far more intense. Arizona smirked at the flashback of that event, mainly because his cockiness had been hilarious. |
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Post by dakota on Apr 2, 2009 23:31:29 GMT -5
Just to figure out that no one would call
I think i got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?
Dakota just smiled Of course you can do my next tattoo he said brightly as he looked at his arms though of course you'll probably have either do a really small one or... Dakota lifted up his shirt as he looked for another place for a tattoo to go. Well I guess uh it'll have to be on my legs KOta replied as he let his shirt drop back down. Of course you can join me in beating up freshman Kota replied with a large toothy grin. Dakota couldn't help, but laugh as Tanicus carried on about beeating up freshman. Then of course they chicken out of fights Kota tacked on after Ari went on how they were all annoying. Dakota's nose scrunched up as Tanicus told hime his name reminded him of a Coyota and now he was going to be called pup.
With a sigh Dakota just shrugged it off Well whatever works for you I guess was all Dakota said about his new nickname. Kots just snorted a soft laughter as Tanicus called his sister 'Zone-Out' again. He had never heard anyone call her that before and before she came here it seemed that if anyone even came close to calling her that she was kicking the crap out of them. Yeah he was really a hostile person, but generally he was able to keep his anger in check, but that little jerk was taking it to far. Dakota just smiled Of course I always seem to interupt something he said cheekily as he let himself fall back once more so he was on his back for hte second time. God he could just fall asleep right there if it wasn't for his sister and Tanicus being there. Well mainly if it wasn't for Tanicus.
The boy had him confused, he was interesting and it had Kota flustered. Flustered isn't something that Dakota Ashe got and for some reason he was right now. Though it wasn't hard to tell the flirting going on between Ari and Tanicus which did put Dakota in a semi-awkward postion, but he thought he was doing a pretty good job at ignoring that little obstacle. Dakota just stared at the few clouds that were dotting the sky as he listened to everything around him. He felt different for some reason almost like a different person ,but still in his own body using his own speech. Dakota's lips puckered out slightly as he pouted mostly to himself before sighing and glancing at Tanicus and Ari.
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