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Post by Brandan Levi Masters on Aug 22, 2009 8:51:44 GMT -5
every day i think of you,, and i wonder if you ever think of me  Brandan swiftly made his way around an old lady standing in his way. He rode along the sidewalk on his brand new board he had just bought a couple of days of go. Then he remembered the blabber post on the website, he looked around making sure her dad wasn't anywhere in sight, otherwise, he would kill him. He sighed and continued to ride his skateboard. Today Peyton and mom we're out shopping for clothes while dad... did something else. His dad was probaly hunting a human. He had the whole house to himself for atleast a couple of hours, but it was a nice day out so he grabbed his board and went off.
He stopped and picked up his board, and walked over to a tree. This tree seemed like it had been here for ages, it probaly has considering a vampire probaly planted it a long time ago. He leaned his back up agaisnt it and watched a couple of kids play tag. He remembered when he was just born, Kylon and Caitlyn took him to the park to play. He was sliding down fireman pole, as he called it, and fell off. Brandan got a little scratch, but it didn't bother him. Peyton just laughed, dad just rolled his eyes, and mom ran over to him concerned. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ooc| this is for evan and brandan if katie wants to join : DDD but it sucks. :/ sorry.
credit| ashley !
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tags| youu.
status| donee. |
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Post by Evan Micheals on Aug 23, 2009 18:02:57 GMT -5
  Evan looked around the park, his crimson eyes just searching for a victim, seeing as he hadn't fed in a while, and he liked the danger of hunting in a public place. Many sounds helped guide him through the stormy park, birds tweeting, skateboarders, people laughing, and kids screaming. 'God damn humans are so fucking loud.' he thought, already pissed off from what had happened at home.
He looked over at a tree--one that reeked hybrid--and a flash of anger went through him. 'That's that little fuckhead who talked about Harp!' he growled, absentmindedly storming over to the boy, his v-neckappropriately labeled 'SINNER' with a pirate tight against his tense muscles. A snarl had formed on his lips as he walked over to the kid, noticing the skateboard laying in the grass. 'Aha.' he snickered before he walked over to the board, stomping on it and snapping it in half.
"Well, look who the fuck decided to show thier ugly ass face in public. I hope you weren't planning on seeing Harper today; because that sure as fuck won't happen." he spat, removing his foot from the demolished board before he crossed his heavily inked arms across his chest, giving the ten year old an expectant look of rage and amusement.
[/size] ooc|| it was fine. haha.
outfit|| minus the slut
tags|| branan. park. FIGHT.
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Post by Brandan Levi Masters on Sept 6, 2009 0:29:42 GMT -5
Brandan stared at ground, completely zoned out. He did this often, it made him like he was stupid. Which he was not. He blinked his eyes and looked up to see the 'big bad' Even holding his broken board in half. Oh shit.. He thought in his mind, but kept on a brave face. "What the hell?! I just fucking bought that." He said mostly to himself, but looked straight into Evan's viscous eyes. He moved his hair out of his eyes quickly, and grabbed the board off the ground quickly and debating on throwing at Evan and running.
He sighed mentally, and tried to be a man. "No, I don't. Turns out, I haven't seen her since." He said with no tone in his voice what-so-ever, but continued on. "You know what, thanks for reminding me. I think I might text her and ask if she wants to 'hang out'," He said snickering, "If you know what I mean." He said reaching in his pocket, dropping one half of his board, then the other. "That is, if it's okay with her big bad father." Brandan said flipping his phone up, it was a fake one. It didn't work. He kept because it had some special pictures on it. He pretended to flip through his contacts, probaly pissing Evan off to his last nerve. Brandan was scared as a mother, but didn't dare show it his face.
Brandan looked around seeing everybody leaving the park to get some icecream from the icecream man. He'd buy one, but then he would look more like an idiot than he already was. He had gotten many threats from Evan's friends saying they were going to beat his ass. Brandan ignored them, he knew they probaly just saying that to scare him. Most of them made him laugh, really. And they think they're going to piss his pants because 'he's so scared.' Whatever. He looked back up to Evan under his hair, making sure Evan couldn't see them. He stood there, looking like he was going to pounce. Was he? Possibly so. We'll just have to see, won't we?
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