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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 13:19:34 GMT -5
Jess had no idea what she was doing here, it was the park, what would a beautiful seventeen and a half year old be doing in a dump for kids anyways. She sat down on a bench crossing her legs. The redhead looked around her icy blue eyes, she saw many children playing, even a few couples having a pick nick, making out here and there. She ran a hand threw her perfect bangs smiling, No one here has the right to talk to me, i am higher than the. She was trying to keep positive, but that would be hard.
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Post by Fang Donelle Jaxon on Jul 5, 2010 14:06:08 GMT -5
A blonde-haired guy leaned against a tree, watching normal life. Kids running around playing, couples having picnics, parents playing with their children. All things he never had, all things he never could have. Of course, it didn't bother him as much as when he was younger. After all, who else could grow into a massive wolf whenever they wanted? And out of all the humans that wished they where immortal, how many actually where? Sure, the hunters where a problem, but he could take him. How many had he killed now? and he escaped at least twice that much. But a part of him always wished he hadn't been changed... that he could have lived a normal life...
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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 14:24:03 GMT -5
The girl had no idea why she even was here, Jess flipped her hair and that is when she spotted a very hot guy, he was blonde, tall and handsome, and not to mention leaning against the tree like that. She got up, her skirt just the perfect length for this, Jessica walked by the guy, flipping her long hair, which she forgot to curl today , DAM IT, but she had to do the best with what she had. She looked as him, flickering her eye lashes trying to peek at his abs, the girl was such a high school diva, you could totally tell. She smiled and stopped by him on her way back, ''Hello there'', Her lips where all puckered, and her hands behind her back, her t-shirt was a white button down with the sleeves pushed up, Perfect.
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Post by Fang Donelle Jaxon on Jul 5, 2010 14:41:46 GMT -5
Fang looked over at the redhead, not may people walk up to him. "Hello," He said, not quite sure what she wanted. He was pretty sure he was as dark and menacing as usual. Well, counting that he couldn't even scare little six-year-olds anymore, maybe he wasn't. but there was no reason to be rude, not even to a girl that lacks fear. "What is your name?" He asked, standing straight, all six-foot-nine of him, instead of slouching against the tree.
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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 14:50:07 GMT -5
Jessica looks up at the guy, her eye becoming wide, And he is tall too, taller!. She puts a hand out asking for a shake, Jessica knew how to be polite, she looked at him but tilted her head, ''I am Jessica, and you are?''. She waited for a response feeling like a midget. the breeze was nice to her skin, but it just made her hair fly around every where, making Jessica mad, she could also not keep her eyes of his face, he seemed mysterious.
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Post by Fang Donelle Jaxon on Jul 5, 2010 15:37:15 GMT -5
Fang looked down at the girl, she sure was acting strange. But whatever it was, it wasn't his problem. "I'm Fang Donelle Jaxon," I said, still puzzling over the girl. What exactly did she want?
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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 15:57:22 GMT -5
Jessica could tell this guy did not have a clue what she was trying, so she had to turn it up, and not even a notch, a bunch. She smiled at him,''Nice name, very hot'', she started to fan her face, and then she started to unbutton her shirt taking the end and tying it behind her back. Jessica was very bad, she was taking her shirt, which now showed a line down her front, belly button, bra, and more, and tied it. She did not care what others thought or saw, but she did touch his abs.
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Post by Fang Donelle Jaxon on Jul 5, 2010 16:12:23 GMT -5
Fang frowned, appalled. He got it now, and he didn't like it. "Put your shirt back on now girl, before the kids see," he said harshly. She was hardly making a good impression, and he grabbed her hand when she touched his abs, squeezing lightly, for him, before letting go and stepping back. "Shouldn't you go get some dignity? Or perhaps some self-respect?" He asked, looking down on Jessica with his own dark look. Of course she was a slut. Who else would be crazy enough to come upto him?
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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 16:21:26 GMT -5
Jessica laughed though she did not like the way he squeezed her hand, even though it was lightly. She put her hands on her hips flipping her hair as she did it,''You are not my father to tell me what to do or not do. And its my body, its not like i am doing anything bad. Now come, lets talk''. Jessica tried to take his hand lightly pulling on it, all she wanted was to sit back on the bench and sit, nothing more, but the fact that her mind was running wild, it surly was. She rolled up her skirt with her free hand as she tried to call him over, hopping he didnt see it as she did it.
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Post by Fang Donelle Jaxon on Jul 5, 2010 16:30:45 GMT -5
His hand pulled out of Jessica's grip, following its twin to fold across Fang's chest. "Perhaps you didn't hear me. I have no money, time, or respect for prostitutes," He said, a low growl in his voice. He didn't like how this girl was acting, and his razor eyes sure didn't miss her raising her skirt. He wasn't having any trouble keeping his temper down, however.... for now, anyways.
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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 16:36:55 GMT -5
Jessica sighed and rolled her eyes, she was mad now, ''How dare you call me that, i come from a respectful family mister. I just like to show of what i got''. She huffed crossing her own arms and falling to the ground, Jess crossed her arms. The girl was very mad who was this guy to tell her what to do anyways. '' You are very mean'', She had started to cry, this was the first time she actually felt emotions and they where real. The girl wiped her eye, and unrolled her skirt, I guess no one likes me.
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Post by Fang Donelle Jaxon on Jul 5, 2010 16:49:35 GMT -5
Fang sighed. Oh, great I got her crying now. Oh, well maybe I should just teach her a lesson, He thought, crouching. "Now listen here, it doesn't matter how respected your family is, if you dress in near-nothing, and if you go up to strangers half-naked you won't be very respected. You don't have to be naked to be beautiful," He said, cupping her chin in his hand and making her look him in the eye when he spoke.
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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 17:03:20 GMT -5
Jessica sighed and was forced to look at him, she shook her head, ''I just cant, it impossible Fang, i have lived my whole life like this and its the only way i-i know how to survive. Guys,skimpy clothe, showing of what i have. IS all i have''. Jessica tried to pry his hand away but he was so dam strong she gave up and just closed her eyes tears running down her cheeks. But there are things no one knows about her, reasons why she has became the schools slut, or queen you could say. It has always been about her mother leaving her dad, always, since she was a little....
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Post by Fang Donelle Jaxon on Jul 5, 2010 17:34:32 GMT -5
She could have been playing on his feelings, and most likely she was, but the tears seemed real to Fang. He pulled her into a hug, tucking her head under his chin. "It's not impossible to change. Not if you really want to. Just because life dealt you a hand of cards doesn't mean you have to play them like everyone else does," He said. And it was true. Look at him, for example. Most shifters went on rampages, live lives of death and destruction, whereas Fang just wanted to hang back and find something that he can do with his powers that isn't evil, that doesn't involve death or destruction.
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Post by Jessica Catarina Silvia on Jul 5, 2010 17:37:38 GMT -5
Jessica Catarina hugged him back having no idea why he gave her such a sweet embrace.''Thank you, but i have not known anything either than this, my father has not taught me anything than this.. it as all he wants me to do''. Jessica remembers being taught, at her mansion, to walk down a runway, dance, poll dance really. And has being bought the most of beautiful cloth, or you could say skimpiest, why do you thing her mother left? But what the girl could never forgive is why she left her behind.
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