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Post by donnie on Aug 11, 2009 21:13:25 GMT -5
Donnie Darko was walking through the Forks Bookstore, looking for Donnie Darko, the movie, not himself. "Excuse me," He asked the employee walking around, her eyes widened at the sight of him. Donnie put a small smile on his pale lips. "Could you by chance show me where the movie section is?" He asked her in his oddly smooth vampire voice. She gulped in a very loud manner, "I-i-is there a-a-a specif-specific movie you w-would like?" She stuttered while staring into his deep black eyes. "Donnie Darko," He gritted his teeth. He like his sister got very irritated when people stuttered. She nodded her head as she began to walk him toward the back of the store. She stopped in front of an aisle stocked with movies. "Thank you," He nodded his head slightly as he put his arms behind his back and walked through the short aisle.
The curious stares he felt on his back made him smile to himself as his aura for the girls raised. The moment he began to smell in the air someone walked into the aisle, he lowered his head to breathe out. She looked him over quickly, and she giggled. He smiled again just to see her laugh, and smell the blood again, he was a bit thirsty at the moment, but there were to many people around to report if she went missing... He mentally cursed himself for thinking such retarded things at a time like this. Donnie felt his back pocket vibrate, it was his phone. He didn't look at the Caller ID, he just answered it.
"Listen, dorkface," The voice at the other end said. "Raven?" He asked. "No, that's not how it's gonna work, I talk, you listen, bada bing?" She used one of their old words they used to use with each other. "Bada bang," He responded, not knowing what she wanted, or how she remembered his number. "'Kay," She started. "I know you're in Forks, in fact, I can see you," He turned around, walked out of the aisle, but he couldn't spot a glimpse of her. "Look up, genius," Raven told him, he could sense that she was rolling her eyes. Donnie let his eyes wander up to see his vampire sister standing on top of one of the book shelves, iPhone in her hand, gum smacking in mouth. "Miss, get down from there !" Someone shouted, probably the manager. Donnie chuckled when she hopped down, hung up the phone, and put it in her back pocket. Raven rolled her eyes. "So you're a vahmpiah now?" She asked him, in a very loud voice. "Shh," He told her, putting his pale fingers over his lips. Raven rolled her eyes again. "When'd you get to Forks?" She demanded, glaring at him, her arms now crossed.
Donnie sighed. "Raven, no need to be a jerk, what you think happened was a long ti-" Raven cut him off. "Fuck Autumn, she can burn in hell for all I care," She added the familiar pinch of attitude in her voice. It made him smile. "How long has it been?" She asked him, putting an arm around him. "I don't know, more than a year, though. How have you been?" He wrapped his arm around his sister. "Puh-retty good," She said. "I have a boyfriend, before I was gonna get married, Volturi killed him, I smashed the ring, boyfriend's kinda nutty, and that's the end of the story," She said quickly. Donnie laughed. "So you're pretty much taken?" He asked her, looking at her gold eyes. Vegetarian... must've taken some practice... He noted to himself.
"Hell, yeah I'm taken !" She shouted, then she looked at her phone. "Crap, gotta dip !" She told him, skipping off. "Where are you going?" He shouted at her, he was just starting to become friends with his sister and now she was leaving. "Gotta go egg a house," She said excitedly, pointing her fingers out at Donnie. "Byeee !" She said waving. "Lalalalalalala !" She sang while she left the store, tipping over a table of books on purpose. "Miss !" The manager shouted again, running out of the store to catch her. Donnie walked slowly toward the window to watch Raven run away from him, he smiled. His sister hadn't changed one bit. It wouldn't take that much getting used too. But he wanted to meet her boyfriend, she hadn't told him if she was human or not. What if he was? How could she stand the scent of the blood. He planned to ask her that next time he saw her. Instead he made his way back to the movies and looked for his movie. He still hadn't found it with the interruption of Raven.
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Post by izzy giselle beniveu on Aug 13, 2009 21:32:15 GMT -5
Why do you do this too me? Why do you do this so easily?you make it hard too smile cause you make it hard to breath Izzy was scanning the rows of books, she had noticed the pale figure that had just walked in. She had not (tried) to not stare, he was beautiful. Truly, a site to see. Maybe even hotter then Bentley, no what was Izzy thinking?! She shook her head from side to side and pushed her glasses high up onto the bridge of her nose. There was a girl on top of the bookself were Izzy was looking, she hopped down to the other side to talk to the pale boy. Izzy paid no attention all of her attention were in a new Stephan King novel she had picked up, he was her favourite author. She heard the also beautiful and pale girl leave the store, Izzy took a deep breath and relaxed. She had tensed up when she had saw them, all of the pale girls perfume was in her nose. Izzy took a note to buy new perfume later. She had to learn how to read better in English, all the reading she did was in French.
She walked down the aisle, scanning the books. The big Stephan King novel in one of her arms, clutched close to her chest. Izzy picked up another book she had been meaning to read, the Time Travelers Wife. Apparently it was good and was going to be a movie soon, Izzy added it too her pile of books. As she walked her new rainbow Nike shoes made small squeaks, she also made a mental note to find a fashion trend that fit better in Forks/La Push. She had been wearing for the past year and a half all the old trends in France. People loved her style though apparently, alot of people stared too. Her high tights had bows at the very top and she was wearing bright pink zebra short shorts and a 'i love paris' shirt that had neat scrawl on it. Izzy's favourite purple scarf tied neatly around her neck made her look smart, along with her coke bottle glasses she's had since she tried to get into fashion. Her green bow was clipped into her messy blonde hair, that was the regular thing about Izzy. She had put her very layered hair into a ponytail and let the layers fall onto her face nicely. The 'love' necklace she wore was from her daddy back in France, and her earrings were from her mother.
Izzy just loved her outfit. She hoped she blended in well here. notes; joined ;D tags; donnie, bookstore outfit; click! status; complete!
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Post by donnie on Aug 13, 2009 21:50:43 GMT -5
There wasn't a single movie even closed to Donnie Darko. Donnie sighed. "I might as well get a book, otherwise the trip here was worth nothing," As he walked he breathed in the scent of a blond human, the blood overwhelming him. "Miss Blondie, here I come," He muttered as he stuck his cold hands behind his back. Her bright pink shirt made him blink, as did her purple scarf, she was in a way, Gorgeous. Donnie breathed in once before he was close enough for her to look over him fully, or hear him. In order to keep the scent in him, he closed his eyes to enjoy it.
"You're a reader, aren't you?" He asked her, he chuckled. "I can tell, I'm Donnie, if it matters," He smiled a dazzling, tooth full smile. Donnie knew it made the girls go wild, and he loved it. "I'm more of a fan of reading the shorter novels, with a more lengthier series," He told her. Donnie looked through the books, looking into the girls light brown (ooc: is it right? cx i fail) irises. Those like the girl, were beautiful.
Donnie picked up the most random book, and then he put it down, not wanting to read anything.
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Post by izzy giselle beniveu on Aug 14, 2009 13:52:04 GMT -5
Why do you do this too me? Why do you do this so easily?you make it hard too smile cause you make it hard to breath She tried not to stare. She tried not to want him. She tried not to do anything out of the ordinary. But somehow all that Izzy did meant nothing, the mysterious gorgeous boy made his way over to her gracefully. His perfume or axe was overwhelming her nose with the sweet smell of flowers, she took in a deep breath and closed her eyes. Izzy sighed in relief as she opened her eyes to see him standing next to her, his deep black eyes that were kinda scary to her but intriguing. Izzy looked back down to her books and pushed her glasses higher onto the bridge of her nose. Izzy was trying not to pay any attention and -try- to ignore him, she had Bentley after all. He wasn't anything but a best friend to her, but Bentley was his everything. And he probably wouldn't approve of her having a boyfriend that beautiful. Bentley always said to stay away from pale beautiful people at night clubs and places around Forks.
Izzy snuck a peak at the boy, his hair was black and draped over one side of his face. She would've died to be in his strong pale arms, they were muscular but not to muscular. He must've worked out alot, and he was beautiful. His parents must've made beautiful babies, considering his sister just walked out of the book store. They had similar features like the jet black hair, pale skin, beautifulness, graceful, and so much more that Izzy didn't have. She quickly let her gaze fall back to the bookshelf infront of her. Finally he spoke, his voice was to die for. "Y-y-yeah, I am a reader." Izzy gulped, her French accent wasn't something she wanted right now. She hoped the boy could understand her. His name was Donnie, it sounded like a name you didn't hear often. Perhaps he was a transfer student like she was? Maybe he was in her medical college! Then, he smiled. It was dazzling, Izzy didn't react to it as the girls did around her that walked by and giggled. She just stood there with a blank face, she wasn't phased by it like when Bentley smiled at her. "Bonjour, je m'appelle Izzy." She smiled flashing her pearly whites too, but she said her name all wrong. It sounded like 'Izzay' with the French accent and the French put together. "What are you doing?!" She asked feverishly, she was referring to him dazzling everyone that walked by except for her.
Izzy was dazzled, she was simply awe-stuck.
notes; your totally right, they change from light brown to hazel xD tags; donnie, bookstore outfit; click! status; complete!
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Post by donnie on Aug 14, 2009 17:42:12 GMT -5
"Le beau nom, et accentuer," Donnie told her with a sly smile. "You from Paris?" He nodded toward her shirt. "My mother spent a year there for College, back in the day," He sighed sadly. Her comment about him dazzling the girls made him laugh. "Well look at you with your brown eyes, I wouldn't even be surprised if you had a boyfriend or two !" He told her. "Unlike you, I'm not very attractive," He chuckled again. Donnie put down the book he had been holding for the past minute and looked at Izzy. "Is your name just Izzy, or is it short for something?" He tried to make conversation before he used his cupid charm on her. Donnie stared past Izzy and looked at the girls at the very end of the aisle. They were giggling while they pointed at him, blushing their little faces off. When Donnie looked their way they looked down at each other's feet. He waved at them, making them giggle harder, and they walked away.
"How old are you? You look quite young, I'm 20 myself," Donnie told her his fake age. He knew Raven passed off as an Eighteen Year old, so he tried to make their ages seem as family-like as possible. "My sister Raven is a Freshman in Forks College, I'm a Sophomore," He explained. "We live together in Forks, our parents passed away a few years ago..." He said like he cared about them, so he added on a sigh. "I miss them dearly," Donnie put his fake sad eyes on, then remembering it might look a bit scary because of his black ones, in place of his usual red ones. His eyes had never once been gold.
As he took his eyes off of Izzy for a few moments, he looked at the book shelf Raven was standing on, he rolled his eyes. His sister had always been a tease, doing things she wasn't supposed to do, hurting small children, and running around on shopping carts in empty fields. Then he smiled, it was his sister and she had a unique personality, he loved her for it. Mostly everyone did, unless they were a victim of something she did. But most of the time she had a lot of friends, unless that had changed. That made him wonder about Autumn...
What happened to her, did she die, run away, get in a coma? That was something he would ask her the next time he met her.
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Post by izzy giselle beniveu on Aug 14, 2009 18:34:41 GMT -5
Why do you do this too me? Why do you do this so easily?you make it hard too smile cause you make it hard to breath Izzy tried not to stare into those mysterious black eyes, she couldn't help herself. It was a mystery to her, she'd tell Bentley later about this dazzling person. He was just mind blowing beautiful and pale, like a super model! And why was he talking to her? Izzy Giselle Beniveu? The freaky French girl. Donnie was probably way popular in college, and she'd have no remote chance. She just smiled her mind was wandering, imagining him around her ... Izzy shook her head from side to side, what was he doing to her?! She never day dreamed, was he just like that with everyone? Whatever it was Izzy wanted to know. "Oui," she answered blankly, she didn't want to give away to much to him. After all Donnie was a stranger, a totally hot stranger. "I was born in Paris," she said Paris with her thick French accent, then went back to trying to fit into a American city. Izzy snorted and giggled, "Me? Boyfriend?" She laughed, "Non, non non!" She repeated over and over again. "I've never had a boyfriend." It was true she was waiting for Bentley to come around.
"I bet somebody like you Donnie has had a few girlfriends before." Izzy grinned flashing her straight teeth, it was from three years of braces. It was well worth it, her teeth were white and beautiful. "I mean look at yourself!" Izzy pointed down to his feet all the way up to his face, "You are a master piece yourself." She smiled. Her heartbeat raced as she talked to Donnie, it was weird talking to guys other than your best friend/crush Bentley. She had avoided guys for so many years, it felt good to talk to one. "Actually Izzy is short for something, Izzabella." Izzy never told anyone that before, her parents had given her such a weird French/Italian name it annoyed her. Izzy suited a totally French girl more than Izzabella. She basically sneered the name everytime she said it, "What about you? Donnie must be short for something." Izzy asked.
Izzy pouted playfully, "I'm nineteen myself, your only one year older than me. I go to Forks College too, I am studying to be a nurse." She said proudly. She only had two more years left till she could become one, it was exciting. Since her whole life revolved around Bentley it felt good doing something for herself, she had to get over him. "Thank you." She whispered. "You helped me alot." Izzy smiled and looked up at Donnie, meeting his black eyes for a second then glaring straight down at the ground. "I'd love to meet your sister Raven formally, not from a bookshelf." Izzy giggled and looked up at the bookshelf.
Donnie's parents died a while ago, "I am so sorry ..." Izzy placed her hand on his arm. It was awfully cold, she pulled away. "Oh my gosh! Your so cold! Do you want to go back to my apartment to warm up?!" Izzy asked frantically, being that cold wasn't that healthy, it wasn't healthy for anyone! "My parents are still in France, I miss them dearly. Come on, we're going back to my apartment now." Izzy said taking Donnie's cold arm and putting her books back on the way to her yellow volts wagon beetle.
notes; i love donnie, xD tags; donnie, bookstore outfit; click! status; complete!
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Post by donnie on Aug 14, 2009 18:53:55 GMT -5
"Donnie isn't short for anything," He crossed his arms behind his back while a devilish smile crossed his face. "Your apartment?" He inquired. "Well that'd be just perfect," He told her, purring perfect. "Do you have a car, Or did you walk?" He asked her, smiling again, this time a bit more innocent. "My sister Raven has been a bit busy lately, she has a boyfriend, and a nurse? That's a good goal, I myself am just going for school, my sister and I aren't really big fans of school, our mother was a teacher, as was our father," He lied. The reason they went to school was to blend in, to seem normal. But she would believe him, she obviously believed the lie that his parents were dead. But he didn't know where they were, they could've been dead, but he could care less.
"Where is your apartment?" He asked her while he started to walk out of the aisle, noticing a few more girls gawking at him while pretending to read books. He winked at them, making the blood rush to their cheeks causing them to blush heavily while they started to actually read the book. "I hope it is not in La Push, if it is I cannot go there," He searched his mind for a common lie. "I'm allergic to the scent of their air, I break out in heavy hives," He quickly fibbed. Raven and Donnie were common liars, and good liars, because they always lied, always.
It was a bit of a habit, but not a bad one, at least not to them. To most people it was annoying if they found out, but most people never did find out. And thank god for that. If Izzy knew that Donnie was lying to her, she would probably run away from him, making him chase her down, because he needed that scent of her blood. It was an addiction now.
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Post by izzy giselle beniveu on Aug 14, 2009 19:55:42 GMT -5
Why do you do this too me? Why do you do this so easily?you make it hard too smile cause you make it hard to breath Izzy walked with Donnie down the aisles of the book store, she'd buy her books another time. She couldn't even afford them now, she had to pay for her books for school. She shouldn't be dilly dalling, she had to study. Her parents believed in her, and Bentley did too. Maybe Donnie would become her friend in good time, he seemed very nice and gentlemen like. She didn't mind the fibs Donnie told, it was easy to read peoples lies. She saw right through Bentley and Donnie, it was so easy. "Actually I live right outside of La Push, it's kinda near that Walmart store. Bentley says I should stay out of La Push." Izzy said blankly, "He says there's way to many animal attacks for my own good, he cares for me but I have a feeling he's hiding something. I can sense it." Izzy said in a low tone, she didn't want anyone else knowing that she could read peoples lies very well.
Izzy grinned, "Yeah a nurse would be a fun job, but who'd want to be cared for by me? I mean I'm kind of a weird dresser as you can see." She looked down at her outfit, it didn't fit in right. Donnie's matched perfectly, he blended in like any other person other than the fact he was amazingly beautiful. "I'd love to meet her when she's not busy then, Raven looked pretty today. You guys look much alike." Izzy said in her French accent, she was getting better with her English. Donnie seemed to have no trouble understanding her. She was glad she made a new friend, if Donnie was even a friend? "I have a car actually here ... But if you want I can pick it up later and we can walk." Izzy loved walking, her apartment was only half an hour away, perhaps she could get to know this mysterious Donnie more?
Izzy laughed her high voice was doll-like, "You don't like La Push do you? I don't either, I plan to move to Forks soon. You know be closer to my college." Izzy said in a professional manner. "I mean La Push is great! I moved there to be closer to my friend Bentley, he's never around anymore." She scrunched her nose in frustration. A thing she did when she was annoyed, and boy was Izzy confused about Bentley. Why was he always with the guys? She rolled her eyes in anger but it soon faded as she exited the bookstore with Donnie by her side. Izzy was never a relationship kind of girl, she was playful and loved to flirt. She grabbed Donnie's hand like she was holding her boyfriends, "So where to?" Izzy asked grinning. She didn't think holding hands was awkward she did it all the time when she and Bentley were kids, they did it on top of the Eiffel Tower too!
notes; none tags; donnie, bookstore outfit; NEW OUTFIT CLICK! status; complete!
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Post by donnie on Aug 14, 2009 20:37:53 GMT -5
"Oh, really?" He asked her, putting a confused look on his pasty skin. "Well I can make you love me," He winked at her. This wasn't a lie, but he preferred not tell her he wasn't human, not even close. "I'd prefer we walk," The more I can smell your blood before your dead He thought to himself. "You're warm," Donnie grinned once they were out into the rain of Port Angeles, holding hands. "Do you want my coat, I don't think you want your adorable little outfit getting wet," He flashed a smile at her. "So this Bentley guy, he lives in La Push? I'm surprised he's not your boyfriend, but as you said, you never see him any more," The moment after he said that, his phone rang. He sighed in frustration as he took it out of his back pocket. "He-" He started, but the bright voice at the other end started talking first.
"Dude, guess what I just did !" Raven told him. He groaned. "Raven, I'm a bit busy at the moment, can I call you back?" He was able to finish before she threw a little temper tantrum on the other line. "What, do you have a life or something now?!" She demanded, getting frustrated with him, she hung up. Donnie just looked at his phone, dumb struck. "She can be a little jerk sometimes, and a brat," He told Izzy. "I'm sorry for her rude interruption," Donnie added. "I hope you don't mind," He said while putting his phone on Silent, not wanting to be interrupted when he was drinking from Izzy, and knowing Raven she would just die if she didn't tell him. Forcing him to beat the crap out of his phone in front of Izzy.
"Would you mind if I had your number?" Donnie asked her, it would make her think he wanted to know her for a while, instead of just killing her.
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Post by izzy giselle beniveu on Aug 15, 2009 13:32:35 GMT -5
Why do you do this too me? Why do you do this so easily?you make it hard too smile cause you make it hard to breath Izzy walked hand in hand with Donnie, she wanted all the girls to think they were together when they only just met. "You know those girls are really annoying." Izzy said in her high voice. "Don't you ever get tired of them?" She said walking into the rainy day, she didn't notice it before it rained alot. They were lucky Donnie and herself were well hidden from the rain under the little hangover on the roof. It was a rain protector. She smiled at the thought. Izzy giggled, "Make me love you?" Izzy smirked, "I think your going way to far! We just met lover boy." She said in a teasing tone, was he interested in her? No way in hell. Izzy was just a tease in the end, she didn't know it though. She always played with boys, holding their hands, kissing their cheeks, and flirting back. It was just her personality. Was it all a game with him to? Izzy hadn't met one guy in her life worth being her boyfriend, she was attracted to the badass guys that treated you like shit but still loved you. "Okay, lets walk." She smiled, she was glad she wore runners then. They were her favourite pair from France, she didn't like the fashion in Forks too much.
Izzy giggled a thing she did too much around hot guys, "I think your cold, maybe when we're at my apartment we can get you warm!" She said starting to walk, it wasn't to bad the rain was light but her hair would be ruined. "Sure, your coat is really nice." Izzy took the coat and wrapped it around her, the scent of Donnie made her melt. It was mind thrilling to just want him so much, was he doing this to her? Was he like a angel sent from god? "Yeah, Bentley's always out with his pack of friends really. All tall and muscular, really weird I guess he's into that kind of stuff now." She shrugged and wrinkled her nose, "And of course not my boyfriend, are you kidding? Me and Bentley are just friends, it sometimes gets lonely when your only friend always runs away."
Just then Donnie's phone rang when Izzy was about to say something, she cut herself off. He was pissed that Raven had called probably, luckily Izzy's tiny LG Lotus was on vibrate. She was expecting a call from her best friend back in France and her mother. Her ex-boyfriend Claude kept calling her as well, they only went out for like two minutes before Izzy said 'just kidding' and skipped away. After Donnie was down he apologized like a good gentlemen, he was turning Izzy's dream guy into a reality. If only he could play the guitar and sing then he'd be truly perfect. "Non non, it's okay. I understand, I'm actually expecting a call myself. But they haven't called me back in two hours." Izzy shrugged and looked up at Donnie, he was alot taller than her actually. She was short. Real short, Bentley stood over a foot taller than her.
Donnie asked for her number, Izzy blushed. "S-sure, can I have yours?" She took out her purple LG Lotus from her pink shorts pocket. It fit her perfectly, she loved the full keyboard too. "Mines (348) 239 - 4932. I might change it though, my ex-boyfriend keeps calling me from France." She rolled her eyes. "What's your number?" She asked.
notes; none tags; donnie, bookstore outfit; NEW OUTFIT CLICK! status; complete!
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Post by donnie on Aug 15, 2009 14:31:53 GMT -5
Donnie half smiled at Izzy when she told him that the girls were annoying. "I take it as a compliment, they worship me a bit, follow me around, give me little love notes, try to get my number, in fact," He started, "You're the only girl that will know my number besides my sister Raven, unless she gives it to someone. Which she most definitely will. She enjoys ruining people's social lives," He explained. "I'm not sure you two would be the best of friends," Donnie said in a sad voice. "One time when we were kids, I remember she stepped on a new born puppy, and broke three of its ribs. She's heartless, and fearless," The smile faded off his face as he remembered that day, she'd gotten sued, and her parents had to pay the puppy's hospital bill. Raven must've forgotten it, or she just didn't care. Which she never did. "Oh, so you don't believe me, do you?" He smirked at her not thinking he could make her desire him. "Why do you think I have that little posse of fan girls follow me around? I'm not a celebrity in any way, but I do a few small shows every now and then, just singing slow rock, sometimes I play my sister Raven's guitar, but it's not very likely, I'm not very good at it, although a few people think I am," Donnie sighed, he was actually starting to like Izzy, she didn't giggle at everything he said, and she didn't wear dull colors like pale blues, she was more a a neon chic, rebellious, but she was from Paris... the city of love.
"Only friend, you say? I'd expect you to have a lot more friend than just one, are you sure you don't have more, maybe the rain is just getting to you," He joked, trying to make her laugh. "And you have a gorgeous accent, not many french girls' have an accent like yours, most of them are just way to high, they bother my ears," Donnie added a little shudder for effect, he never did like their accents, nor did he like the British's accents, they were just...deep or high, but hers was just a normal french tone. Izzy probably had a lovely singing voice. "My phone number is (348) 777-8359, don't lose it, or give it to anyone," He winked.
"I see why he keeps calling you, you're a very lovely girl, but I barely know you so I can't really be an excellent judge of that just yet," A small smile crossed his bloodless lips. "But you're really nice for a really good reason to me," He began to say, "You don't go all," Donnie started to raise his voice, "Oh my god, look at him, look at his eye, Oh my god he's wearing eyeliner, oh my god, look at him, he's gorgeous !" Donnie tried his best to mock the girls that always followed him around and stared at him. Once again he was hoping to make Izzy laugh.
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Post by izzy giselle beniveu on Aug 15, 2009 21:21:30 GMT -5
Why do you do this too me? Why do you do this so easily?you make it hard too smile cause you make it hard to breath Izzy leaned close to Donnie as a group of girls came close. It was awesome to see them sneer at her, and all were jealous that Donnie was talking to her not them. She felt a bit guilty inside, like she was cheating on Bentley. He'd never want her ever, he was always with different girls in his little pack of friends. Izzy just had to move on, "I love seeing them jealous like that because I'm holding hands with you." She smirked as another girl passed by. "I mean holding hands doesn't mean anything really, it's just a sign of affection." She giggled, she loved holding hands with random people that passed by. It was quite funny because all of them held her hand back, she leaned against Donnie their sides touching. Izzy shivered and pressed her head on his arm. "This maybe weird, but I enjoy your coldness. Bentley shys away from everything I do, like even hugging! And he's always so hot." Izzy wrinkled her nose and snorted.
Izzy decided to make due with this rain, it was one of her favourite things. Rain and lightning were actually her favourite weather patterns. "I am honored to have your number then Donnie," she said in her French accent. Izzy quickly punched in his name and his number, then went back to putting a heart next to his name and setting him on speed dial 4 right after Bentley's. She hoped he didn't see all of that, her phone was tiny anyways so he probably didn't. Izzy wrinkled her nose again, "I guess we wouldn't get along, we talked for a bit on the internet, but that's it. She seems alright, I love her name though. It's very pretty like yours." Izzy blushed a deep red and sneezed, ruining the small moment. "Excuse me." She said in a tiny voice. Izzy hated sneezing it was like the stupidest thing your body could do, and it was the worst thing to happen when your infront of a hot boy.
Izzy held onto Donnie's hand tightly, and turned to face him. Stopping him dead in his tracks. "You won't make me love you, you can try to swoon me the old fashioned way. I prefer bad ass boys anyways." She smirked challenging him, "I bet your not even my type. I prefer friendships anyways." Izzy went back to walking, pulling on Donnie to walk with her. Once he did she hummed a small tune, Izzy stopped. He played guitar too?! Oh this was so freaky, maybe Donnie would swoon her sooner than she thought. Izzy looked at him questionably, "What did you just say?! Guitar? Singing. Oh my gosh! You did." Izzy gasped and took in deep breaths quickly. She stopped after a few moments of calming down, "Are you a angel?!" She asked looking him in his black eyes.
Izzy was -trying- to forget about that little mishap and kept walking towards her house. She remained quiet for a few moments then couldn't help but talk. "Yeah ... One friend, Bentley. A few from my college but no one I hang out with really." Izzy laughed at Donnie's joke, he was her dream guy and funny?! Wow was this day getting better. Izzy blushed a deep red again, "Why thank you. I haven't met anybody like you in my life, your so ... mysterious." She said wrinkling her nose and making her eyes into narrow slits. She was trying to figure him out. Izzy died and gone to heaven when Donnie winked at her, she giggled and blushed. She stared at the ground. After the warmth left her cheeks she looked at him. The sky was starting to pour rain, she didn't mind though. "Look more rain!" She shouted, "I love rain don't you?"
Izzy snorted, "Are you kidding?! I am probably the most loneliest girl alive, I haven't had one boyfriend in my life and I've never kissed a guy. I-I've been in love with the same boy since I was seven and he doesn't even know it!" She took in deep breaths her voice was near a shrill. "Until today. I think you've help me realize, I have no life. Thank you." She looked at him with admiration and deep thankfulness. Izzy giggled at Donnie's high voice, "Yeah be glad I don't! I wouldn't be like that even with any other guy. I ain't easily swooned." Izzy smirked, she wouldn't fall for any guy until she was totally sure that he was the one. She wasn't picky or anything, she just wanted her relationship to have a happy ending not a bad one.
Izzy loved Donnie's jokes, she wasn't going to fall for him. Not like she did for Bentley, never again. She promised herself just to be friends, if that were possible for Donnie. He was making it impossible, perhaps cupid struck her with a arrow in the past half an hour she as talking with Donnie for. A group of girls were going to pass them all staring at Donnie, "Want to make em really jealous?" Izzy giggled, skipped infront of Donnie and stood on her tippy-toes and whispered into his ear, "Follow my lead okay lover boy?" She teased. Izzy moved her head infront of Donnie locked eyes with him and kissed him lightly, she heard gasps around her from the shocked girls. Izzy just loved being the one to hate, she didn't mean anything by the kiss it was just one to make every girl not want him anymore. She took her free hand from her side and put it on his cheek. Izzy pulled away, "Congrats Donnie Darko your my first ever kiss." She let go of his hand and skipped away into the rain. He'd catch up with her soon.
Was Izzy really that much of a tease?
notes; none tags; donnie, bookstore outfit; NEW OUTFIT CLICK! status; complete!
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Post by donnie on Aug 15, 2009 21:45:16 GMT -5
"So you've talked to my sister Raven? Quite interesting, she was probably, not even probably, most definitely mean," Donnie smiled at her, helping her make the group of girls jealous. "I just love seeing them smile while they look at me, it makes me smile," He chuckled. "So unlike me, he's always hot, while I'm always so cold?" He tried to sound confused, and not blow his cover as a vampire just yet, but he watned to tell her, she was adorable to him. And she wasn't annoying. "And I will be sure to tell my sister you like her name," He put a small smile on his face just to show her he was going to tell her. Izzy sneezed almost right after he said that. "Are you catching a cold, Izzy?" He asked her, wrapping his arm around her body that was covered by his jacket.
"I am not an angel, I don't even have a very good voice, at least not to me," He smiled. "I wonder why I haven't seen you around FCC, how long have you been going there?" He kept his arm around her, not wanting her to keep sneezing. It got kind of annoying. "I enjoy the rain, but I love storms, but I absolutely dread the sun, it's not really that nice," Donnie told Izzy. "What about your ex boyfriend, hasn't he kissed you?" Donnie looked at her light blond hair. Donnie frowned as soon as she said he helped her find out that she had no life. "You have a life, you go to college, you go to book stores, of course you have a life," He told her.
As soon as Izzy whispered in Donnie's ear, a familiar devilish smile crossed his face. The warm feel of Izzy's lips on Donnie's made him forget about him wanting to kill her, instead he felt he liked her. Donnie didn't think about anything, he just kissed her back, not to hard, but not to soft, just as she was kissing him. When she pulled away, she congratulated him. "I'm pleasured," He shouted at her as she skipped away. Donnie looked to the side, the girls were pouting, their faces red, they walked away. Once they were turned around Donnie made sure no one was looking, so instead he darted his way towards Izzy, full on vampire speed. He knew she would be freaked out by now because he had made it to her in less than 3 seconds.
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Post by izzy giselle beniveu on Aug 15, 2009 22:55:30 GMT -5
Why do you do this too me? Why do you do this so easily?you make it hard too smile cause you make it hard to breath Izzy smiled when Donnie kissed her back, his lips were cold and hard. She wasn't as good as he was at kissing, after all he was her first kiss. Izzy pulled away and skipped away, her hands twirling around her slim body. She was so free and so happy at the moment, Donnie made her happy his personality lit up her day today. Bentley never even tried to talk to her in the past few days, perhaps it was time to get over a old crush. She looked up at the sky, it gave her more rain. Izzy screamed with joy and twirled, skipped, sang, and ran around with joy on the open field she was now in. Izzy heard Donnie's yell she smiled and stopped dead in her tracks and looked at her cell phone, it was nearly 5:30 and she was still having a great time.
Izzy felt something rush behind her, she turned around half expecting Bentley or her friend from the college who lived around here. And there he was, Donnie was stand there. She was a good like ten minutes away from him since she had a head start, Izzy smiled nonetheless. She was used to weird things happening to her, she now faced him. "Catch me Donnie!" Izzy giggled and backed away from him and ran and waited for him to catch her. She laid in his arms, she nuzzled her face close to his and then pulled away and giggled. "Your the most funniest and fun person I've ever met." Izzy said playfully, all her clothes and all her hair was soaking wet but she didn't care. She wanted to stay here forever and just stand in the rain with Donnie. He was way to exciting for his own good. "What do you want to do my mon ami?" Izzy asked her new friend, she added a bit of French hoping he'd understand her. "Oh did you see those girls faces?! They thought we were making out! Ha!" Izzy laughed out loud, she was really happy. "Wait till they see REAL making out, not that fake stuff on TV." She smirked.
notes; OKAY DONE, but short xD tags; donnie, bookstore outfit; NEW OUTFIT CLICK! status; complete!
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Post by donnie on Aug 16, 2009 16:40:53 GMT -5
Donnie didn't see Izzy get confused, or scared one bit, she seemed happier than before. "And you're one of the coolest girls that I've ever met, and you enjoy pranking those girls, which makes you even cooler," Donnie said. Her french accent was ringing in his ears and it made him smile as she laid in his arms. Her french made him smile, since she knew the whole language he decided to just speak in it for a while. "Quoi que vos petits désirs de coeur, cher," He told her, letting the french run smoothly from his mouth. "Oh, like we weren't doing that?" Donnie joked with her. He smiled at Izzy again, he was starting to really like her, not just like her for her blood. He just like her for herself. "Of course I saw their faces, one of them was turning as red as her jacket !" Donnie laughed with Izzy. He saw her lips curl up into a little smile, and he smiled at her again. "You really are an amazing girl, Izzy, not like any other girl I've met before in my life," He kissed her cheek.
"How far away from your apartment are we?" Donnie asked her, hoping she wasn't mad he kissed her cheek. He sighed, wondering what they would do, or what he would do. He had almost forgotten about how he wanted to kill her until now, and it made his throat itch for the blood. Donnie inhaled lightly, closed his eyes, and breathed out. From then on he was going to try to not think about blood, anything but blood, just... about how much he liked Izzy now, and how much he was going to work on not killing her, and not letting anyone else kill or hurt her. Especially that werewolf friend of hers that she'd told Donnie about. Donnie could tell from what she had said about him, always hanging out with the guys, never hanging out with her... all the signs of a filthy mongrel. But he wasn't going to say anything to her, he didn't want to hurt her feelings at all. He wouldn't be able to stand seeing her sad.
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