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Post by Nym Micheals on Sept 4, 2009 1:18:51 GMT -5
I know this pretty rave girl, [/color] I ALWAYS THINK ABOUT HER.[/color][/size] -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] Taking in a deep breath, Nym opened her oceanic blue eyes, looking out onto the lake with a slight smile forming on her lips as she thought about all that was going on in her chaotic life. First of all, she was in deep shit for leaving with her friend for a week to New York--without telling her parents consent--not to mention how she'd gone out to a nightclub with that same friend, ending up on a heoric quest to save Donnie's girlfriend, Izzy. A small laugh escaped Nym's lips as she thought about the small, french blonde her best friend was completely infatuated with. 'I'm glad he's happy.' she thought, a feeling of jealousy washing over the small hybrid. 'It'd be nice to have someone..' she thought, knawing on her perfect lip before she sighed a heavy, unhappy sigh, deciding that she'd be better off just becoming a nun rather then thinking she'd actually have a somebody. “That'd be too much to ask.” she scoffed outloud, rolling her eyes before she looked around the dock, frowning as she had nothing to throw into the water like she'd wanted to. Before she could even think about finding something, a spine tingling wind whipped over the lakes surface, suddenly making the petite blonde clasp onto her small cropped vest for warmth. It wasn't very helpful though, seeing as it was mainly for fashion, not warmth. Today, she'd picked out a nice, laid back but still totally professional outfit consisting of a loose white tank top along with a black cropped vest and her favorite skinny jeans and to top it off, a pair of peep toe heels that made her long legs look longer. Her hair was whipping around in the wind in soft waves, irritating Nym as they snaked in her face, causing her to let go of her arms--which she'd been clinging to due to the fact that she was freezing--and ungracefully yank it out of her face. Nym had never really been the graceful one--no, that was her perfect sister, Harper's thing. She was perfect, everyone loved the innocent, funny, gorgeous girl that was apparently favored by all, leaving Nym in the dark, lonely and insecure--eventhough it wasn't apparent in her obnoxious behavior. Before she could get anymore emo, she wrapped herself in a hug, keeping her eyes on the horizon, wishing she wasn't alone to witness the gorgeous sunset taking place right in front of her. status|| done! outfit|| here tags|| brian, dock, unexpected?! notes|| katie <3's raven :]
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Post by Brian Laskard on Sept 4, 2009 18:05:07 GMT -5
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[/color] Brian had been in Forks for a reason to write. And as soon as he walked onto the boardwalk, he found a reason. The most gorgeous girl he'd ever seen in his life was standing on the dock, her blond hair flying around her perfect face. She was one of those girls who was pretty in an obvious sort of way. Hopefully she wouldn't be a bitch. And her perfect little outfit. Before Brian could stop himself he started walking over to her. Once he was closer to her he noticed she looked sad, lonely even. "Beautiful isn't it?" When he looked into her eyes it was a little hard to look away. Regaining his free sight back he looked out at the water, and it looked just like her eyes.
"I'm Brian Laskard, I'm from La Push," After he said La Push he noticed the scent that was on her. She was a vampire. Explains her pretty-ness He thought to himself. But there was blood in the scent. Half vampire half human? Hybrid? That's it...
"You must be from here, unless my scent is misleading me..." Brian knew he always said to much because he never knew how to talk around girls. He'd never had a girlfriend in his whole life. No one'd ever liked him. Brain'd always been so weird with his writing, his rare drawings, and the way he acted. This girl probably wouldn't be any different, she was pretty and a vampire nonetheless. But if she did like him, she'd probably most definitely be insane.
ooc|| BRIAN & NYM <3 & sorry it sucks. :c credit|| RAVEN NO TOUCH. >c I'm effing serious. tags|| nym ?! outfit|| clickk notes|| i loove nym. :3[/center]
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Post by Nym Micheals on Sept 4, 2009 18:39:11 GMT -5
I know this pretty rave girl, [/color] I ALWAYS THINK ABOUT HER.[/color][/size] -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] The scent hit her before his smooth voice did, and Nym looked over at the cute stranger uber hot stranger and couldn't help but smile and nod slightly. It was beautiful, but not as beautiful as he was. Unconspiciously, she let her eyes give the boy a one up, completely scoping out the yummy smelling stranger. But before he might've noticed she was checking him out, she grinned over at him, letting her gaze slowly drift to his as she spoke, Why, yes it is. But it's always nice to have someone to enjoy it with. Guess today's my lucky day.” [/i] she said, giggling at the last part before she listened intently as the husky male introduced himself. “Nice to meet you Brian, I'm Nym Micheals.” she said, not sure if she should extend a hand for him to shake or just hug him. 'As much as I don't like handshakes, I don't wanna freak him out.' she thought, biting her lip as she hesitantly held her nicely manicured hand out for him to shake as she continued to listen to him speak. A small smile played at her lips when he assumed she was from around Forks, and she let a small laugh escape her light pink lips. “You got that right. Born and raised.” she smiled, winking at him before her tore her gaze from him and looked back at the ocean, taking in it's immense beauty. “So Brian, what brings you here?” she asked curiously, wondering why he was there. She'd never met a wolf, and so she wasn't sure on how to act around one. Her father seriously hated them, but she didn't see anything wrong with Brian. Yet. 'I doubt it. He seems perfectly fine. Pretty fiiiiine too.' she giggled mentally, causing herself to have to bite her lip to keep from laughing outloud. status|| done! outfit|| here tags|| brian, dock, unexpected?! notes|| haha brian's a cutie ;D
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Post by Brian Laskard on Sept 4, 2009 19:34:05 GMT -5
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[/color] "I guess this makes my day even luckier, since I get to look at you," Brain winked at Nym. "Don't take that the wrong way, I'm not a pervert," He assured her. "Really, I'm not," He said again in an attempt not to scare her away. "Cool name, by the way," He added trying to get off the topic of what he just said. "Who thought of it, your Mom?" He winced. God you idiot ! Can't you be freaking cool for one minute around a chick?! You're pathetic, He told himself, he made a note to kick himself when he got home.
Brian shook Nym's hand, it wasn't that cold, but it wasn't warm like his skin. "Damn, girl !" He said. "You're like an ice cube compared to me," He laughed, then stopped laughing at his exaggerated laughter. "Sorry," He let go of her hand.
"I suppose you weren't raised her that long, were you? I can tell your a hybrid and I bet you know about me being a werewolf?" He asked her, making it come out sounding more like a statement. He bit his lip, trying not to talk to her to much. Okay, you need to just shut your tr- Brian's thoughts were interrupted by Nym. "Oh well, I was trying to find something to write about," He stopped. "And I found it," He smiled at her. The smile that girls usually scoffed at, flipped their hair, and ran away from him. "Does your mother have the same eyes as you because they're just...wow," Was all he said. "Can't really be compared to anything, it'd be hard to write about them," He stopped talking. YOU RETARD !! He told himself, then Brian kicked his leg.
ooc|| sorry it sucks. :c credit|| RAVEN NO TOUCH. >c I'm effing serious. tags|| nym ?! outfit|| clickk notes|| nym's adorable. <3[/center]
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Post by Nym Micheals on Sept 5, 2009 0:26:26 GMT -5
I know this pretty rave girl, [/color] I ALWAYS THINK ABOUT HER.[/color][/size] -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] A ripple of giggles escaped Nym's lips as she completely loved the fact that he was practically at loss for words. 'How cute!' she thought, slightly blushing before she reached over, placing her hand on his arm and giving him a small squeeze to show that she wasn't about to leave like some kind of stuck up snob. "It's okay hun, I'm not going anywhere.” [/i] she winked before letting her arm fall to her side, a smile still present on her face. Nym's perfectly arched eyebrow rose in response to his statement, and she couldn't help but feel relaxed at the sudden warmth of his hand. A small pout formed on her lips when the handshake was over, but his statement made her laugh a little before she replied, "I really do hate being cold all the time."[/i] she sounded a little sad, maybe--just maybe--trying to lure him in. As Brian stuttered, Nym just smiled over at him, completely adoring his...adorableness. When he mentioned her eyes, she suddenly felt butterflies flutter in her stomach, causing her to lurch forward, grabbing his face in her hands as she planted one of the most passsionate kissess she'd ever shared before pulling back, slightly breathless. "Sorry, no one's ever said anything like that before..."[/i] she blushed before letting go, a big grin on her face. 'Mhm, this is how I roll.' she thought, giggling slightly. status|| done! outfit|| here tags|| brian, dock, unexpected?! notes|| so lame
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Post by Brian Laskard on Sept 5, 2009 0:45:28 GMT -5
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[/color] Brian couldn't help do anything but smile as she kept on talking to him. You're like a little girl, he told himself. You're freaking out because a girl is talking to you, except.. the other way around... A mental eye roll silenced his thoughts- as did Nym's hand. "Of course you aren't..." Brian sighed. "Look, the reason I'm being so weird is because I've never been this close to a girl, let alone ever talked to one, because none of them talk to me because I'm so damn weird, but you're really pretty and all so I just... can't shut up," He gulped. "God I'm weird. You should just throw me in there," He pointed to the ocean that was in front of him.
"I would too, you'd have to wear a sweater all the time." He laughed at his own lame joke. "Unlike me I usually wear shorts all the time, except now when I actually look like a human being," Rather than a werewolf, He added to himself. Brian hated being warm, it was like he was an old woman getting menopause with all the hot flashes. God, now you're an old lady. You little dick. Why don't you go cry to your Mommy. Oh. BECAUSE YOU KILLED HER, DICK ! The stupid voice in Brian's head wouldn't shut up, and it was irritating the shit out of him.
"I-" Nym didn't even let him say anything, she kissed him. Does she think I'm someone else?! Wait, what do I do, just stand here?! WAIT, think about the books you've read... Oh you haven't read any books you freaking dork. In fact, go fuck yourself. For once Brian silenced his own dumb thoughts. For once he thought for himself, and not his controlling thoughts... He just kissed Nym like he'd been kissed hundreds of times before this, even though she was his first kiss. When she'd stopped he'd still kept her hands around her waist, inching toward her lower back. "Oh, it's fine. Actually more than fine, it's great actually," He said. Not knowing what to do, kiss her again, slap her, call the cops, get a restraining order? "How about next time you tell me though?" He asked Nym. Not wanting to be caught of guard like that again. "In fact," He inched his face towards hers again and kissed her, unlike when she'd kissed him. He did what he did before just slower, teaching himself something. Well Brian, you've successfully taught yourself something, Brian shook his thoughts away as he just kept kissing her.
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Post by Nym Micheals on Sept 5, 2009 1:24:04 GMT -5
Nym watched with amused eyes as he explained that he wasn't too used to being around girls--let alone talking to them--which only made him cuter in her eyes. But when he talked about throwing him in the ocean, she frowned, "I'd never do that! Unless we were to go swimming together or something.." she said a little quickly before blushing at how silly she must've sounded. 'Wow. Now of all times you decide to be a weenie.' she sighed mentally before looking over at him with a small smile.
"Well, maybe we'll have to keep eachother at the right temperature." she giggled, suddenly hating how stupid--not to mention whorish--she sounded. 'Oh well..' she shrugged mentally, deciding that if he didn't like it then he'd leave. And he hadn't left yet...
A little glad Brian didn't react crazy--per say, slapping her across the face--Nym simply smiled and nodded when he asked her to warn him next time, " I pr-" her words were interrupted by his warm, luscious lips crushed down on hers, making her smile inwardly before she kissed him back, admiring the stranger she'd just met. Her arms hung on his shoulders, intertwining in his hair in her fingers as she pressed herself closer to him, suddenly feeling those teenage hormones to kick into overdrive.
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Post by Brian Laskard on Sept 5, 2009 1:44:39 GMT -5
"Then I guess I should never go swimming with you then," Brian smirked. He didn't mind if Nym thought she was weird. If there was a weird compition, he'd win first place. He let his own eyes wander into her eyes again. "Seriously, you're eyes are... wow," He laughed. "Don't really see those that often, that kind of beauty is almost extinct. Most girls just have kind of the make up beauty. But you..." He resisted from saying "Wow" again. Brian broke his gaze from Nym's and looked around them. Thankfully he didn't see anyone. That stupid blabber.net thing had everything on their page, so if anyone say them... Let's just say he thinks he'd make the front page.
"Maybe we might even make the perfect temperature that everyone can enjoy," He smiled at her, flashing his white teeth. You're so corny, His mind told him. Brian mentally kicked his mind. Suck that, He thought.
Brian tore himself away from her, and he looked at the sky. "So umm, how long have we known each other?" He joked, managing to keep a straight face. "I guess it doesn't matter. As long as you believe in love at first sight," He winked at her. "But if you don't I guess you're either drugged, or you just got out of rehab," Brian sighed. "If you're either of those then I think you should leave," He smiled. "I'm just kidding though, don't leave," To himself he thought he sounded like a lost little boy trying to find his parents in a mall.
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Post by Nym Micheals on Sept 6, 2009 0:51:24 GMT -5
Nym's cheeks went a light shade of pink when he spoke about her eyes, making her adore him all that much more. No one really spoke about Nym in such away, it had always been about how perfect Harp was and how pretty she was. "well, I'm sure you'll change your mind when you meet my sister." she sighed, the jealousy in her voice obvious as she spoke about her own kin as if she was some kind of disease.
His dazzling smile made her pause, unable to even think for a whole minute. "y-you...have the most gorgeous smile..." she said, completely dazzled by the werewolf. "And you aren't the one who is supposed to be dazzled, by me the vampire. Just goes to show that I'm a horrible vampire." she chuckled humorlessly, clearly upset by her own words.
"I-I.." she broke off, completely embaressed of how she'd acted. 'Like a total whore'. she thought, biting her lip before laughing with him, glad he didn't seemed freaked out by her whorey ways. "Oh darn, I just got out of rehab..." she said, playing around before she backed up, mocking sadness, "Guess I should go then.." she said softly, turning on her heel, biting her lip as she resisted the urge to laugh.
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Post by mrs. radke on Sept 6, 2009 14:08:53 GMT -5
"I'm sure I won't," Brian looked straight into her eyes, feeling as if he was looking into the ocean again. "If Harper was a Goddess she wouldn't even be prettier than you, I don't even think it's possible. You're the prettiest girl I've met," He smiled at her to show he was being sincere. "And if you're jealous of your sister then you're wrong, she should be jealous of you. You're like the perfect girl that all guys want," He put his arm around her. "But tell me more about your family, are they all vampires? Or is your mother still human..." He knew only the girl could have the kid, so she had to be human. But there was still the possibility that they could've changed her.
"But I am dazzled by you, why do you think I always stutter. But all I have to not do is not look into your eyes to long, or look at you to long," He laughed. "That's the effect you have on me," He cracked a crooked smile at her. "And if you were such a horrible vampire, it'd be a lot easier to talk to you," He chuckled.
Brian was never one to take jokes the right way. "Nym, don't go," He gripped her hand lightly. "Please? You don't want me to get sad," He frowned. "Do you?" Brian widened his eyes. "I think I kinda love you, though," He smiled. ooc|| FAIL. sorry. :c
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