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Post by Bri on Dec 16, 2013 19:36:07 GMT -6
Faith smiled up at him, nestling close against his chest as they danced.
Riell nodded, "Well alright, let's get going then." she took his hand and lead him out to the girls dormitory.
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Post by megan on Dec 16, 2013 19:49:06 GMT -6
Kenton kissed her hesd. "I like dancing with you" Kenton said. He could see himself falling for her. He really could. She was such a good girl with a big heart. He brushed the hair out of his face.
"I have only been in one girls dorm before" he said. "I'm not sure if they are all the same or not" he said with a chuckle.
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Post by Bri on Dec 16, 2013 19:53:49 GMT -6
Faith leaned into his touch, "I like dancing with you too." she murmured, feeling the most peaceful she had ever felt since her whole life had been flipped upside down, but with Kenton, she felt stable and she was thankful for that, and didn't want to let him go.
Riell laughed and rolled her eyes, "Different girls, different dorms." she opened her door and went to her room, crouching down in front of a shelf of movies and started to pick out a few. "Are there any in particular that you want to watch?" she asked, looking back at him over her shoulder.
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Post by megan on Dec 16, 2013 20:00:08 GMT -6
Kenton kissed the top of her head. "Me amd kids get along great. I have been babysitting for my parents for seven years. I have two seven year old teins sister who came be a pain in the ass sometimes but let someone touch them amd they have to deal with me" Kenton said.
Michael nodded. "Lion king" she said with a smile. "I really love that movie" he said. He watched her. "Pick one out for you. Its still early" he said. He looked around the room. "I see" he said.
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Post by Bri on Dec 16, 2013 20:05:31 GMT -6
Faith smiled and nodded, "You sound like a good and protective older brother." she lightly kissed his cheek back and relaxed.
She nodded, "Okie dokes." she pulled out the Lion King then picked out a couple movies, her room was simply furnished and decorated in the colors blue, purple, and green and one wall had strings strung across it with pictures hanging off of them by clothes pins.
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Post by megan on Dec 16, 2013 20:27:05 GMT -6
Kenton nodded. "Yes they are something else" he said ahaking his head. "They always try to grow up too fast. I just wish they would stay little for forever" he said. "But I know that isn't going to happen" he said
Michael looked over at the pictures. "So who's all in the pictures?" He asked looking at them. "They seem cool" he said.
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Post by Bri on Dec 16, 2013 20:31:10 GMT -6
Faith nodded, "You just gonna hope that they've learned what they need for their lives in the future." she said, "and I'm sure that you've taught them well."
"Me, my family, a couple friends, and there are some pictures from some of the movies and fashion shows that I've done." Riell replied as she stood and walked over to him, "All were taken with a film camera, I'm not much into the digital stuff, despite my line of work."
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Post by megan on Dec 16, 2013 20:45:39 GMT -6
Kenton nodded. "Hope so" he said with a small smile. He rubbed her cheek. "What would you like to have? Girl or boy?" He asked.
Michael nodded. "Everyone looks happy. Me I don't care for them" he said looking at the picture. He really didn't care much for pictures. It seemed like you never seen a true way a person is feeling. They could always put on a fake smile amd you would never know.
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Post by Jess on Dec 16, 2013 22:26:43 GMT -6
"There's only dirty dancing because it is a high school dance," Danny noted. He had gone to college parties with less dirty dancing than a high school dance. "It's all the pent up sexual angst exploding on the dance floor--at least, that's what most of the faculty say. I think it's everyone using the dance as an excuse to be whores and try to look like they are more mature than they actually are, because they are dancing in a sexual manner," he said with a smirk, grabbing her hand and giving her a little twirl. He then bent over a bit, giving her hand a kiss in a regal manner. "This way, m'lady," he said, faking a fairly descent British accent. He lead her off to the dance floor, placing on hand on her waist and keep the other hand clasped with her's.
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Post by Bri on Dec 16, 2013 22:34:54 GMT -6
Faith blushed lightly. "I'm hoping for a little girl, all I can really think of are girl names so far, so if it is a boy, I may have a challenge in the name department."
Riell shrugged, "I like the memories that they hold for me. Like that one," she pointed at an image of her wearing bunny ears and standing in front of the Holly Wood sign, "at a sleep over me and my friends got bored and hiked up to the sign, even though it's illegal and that area is suppose to be haunted. It was one of the best nights of my life."
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Post by Honey on Dec 16, 2013 22:55:42 GMT -6
Bunny laughed as she watched the people on the dance floor for a few more seconds. She sighed as she shook her head, "It's ridiculous how students are so ditsy sometimes." she said with a sigh. She laughed when Danny took her hand and twirled her, the dress fanning out around her tiny legs. "You are such a gentleman." she said with a light smile as they started to move to the music.
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Post by Heather on Dec 16, 2013 23:25:35 GMT -6
Austin looked to her taking his hat off and ran a hand through his hair ruffling it so it looked messy now. "No it's fine I don't want you walking to the boy dorms by yourself with guys like him around." he said putting his hat back on. "I can wait outside of the door in the hallway while you change if you want." he offered shifting his weight onto his other leg. "You know where this beach is right? Because I haven't been there yet so I don't know where it is exactly." he said with a small laugh.
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Post by Jess on Dec 16, 2013 23:33:36 GMT -6
"Nah, I'm not really a gentleman. I like to pretend that I am until I get into a girl's pants. Then I kick her to the curb and treat her like trash," Danny said, obviously joking. He hadn't once tried to get into Bunny's pants, and he really wasn't the type to try for it anyways. He was the kind of guy that screwed around with some girls that wanted to be the girl that guys just screwed around with, and treated every other girl like an absolute jewel. He was a bit of a slut, but more so a closet slut. He moved right along with her, shrugging a bit. "I just, treat good girls the way they deserve to be treated."
Elizabeth looked over her shoulder at him, motioning towards the bathroom. "No, I can just go ahead and change in there," she said, now regretting that her shower was broken. If it weren't for maintenance being so lazy, she wouldn't have even been in the community showers in the first place. Jerks.
She disappeared into the bathroom, coming out a few minutes later with a pair of capris and a black shirt on. She pulled her hair up into a pony tail. Elizabeth looked around her room a bit, locating her jacket before handing Austin's jacket back to him. "Thanks hun," she said with a little smile. "Ready to go?" She asked while pulling on her flipflops.
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Post by Heather on Dec 16, 2013 23:39:03 GMT -6
Austin nodded to her while she was the bathroom studying her room a bit, mostly her side and stuff. He walked over to her work desk seeing the picture of her and what he assumed was her parents. He felt bad she couldn't go see them for the holidays, and that she didn't even have family here to spend the weekends away from here if she wanted to. He placed the picture back down when she came back out from the bathroom smiling to her taking his jacket, "It's no problem." he told her nodding. "Yup just need to run to my room and change. And grab a sweatshirt then we can go." he told her taking her hand in his walking out with her. "You know if you ever want to get away for a weekend away from here. You are more than welcome to come stay with me, we have a guest room. I'm sure my mom would love to have another woman in the house." he said wit ha small laugh going downstairs to his room.
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Post by Honey on Dec 17, 2013 0:02:00 GMT -6
Bunny made a cooing sound in the back of her throat. "aww, does that mean I'm a good girl?" she asked. Her face fell as she started thinking. "It's so sad how many girls actually act like they want to be treated like trash. I mean...don't they all deserve respect? Maybe if they got it they wouldn't go seeking men that abused them..." she said to herself as she stared off at one of the streams hanging from the ceiling.
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Post by Jess on Dec 17, 2013 0:07:51 GMT -6
"Okay," Elizabeth nodded, leading him out of her room and locking the door behind her. She double checked the door, making sure that it was securely locked--after the incident, she had become a tad bit paranoid. She looked back over at him, giving him a smile. "Is your mom the kind of woman that cooks a lot?" she asked curiously, always having heard that southern moms cooked all the time. She supposed it was a stereotypical thing; the men worked and the women cooked and worked.
Her mother had always been the type that cooked on occasions. But other than that they had a chef to do all the dirty work.
She was then a tad bit curious at how Austin would introduce her to his mom, and how he would explain her being there. Would it be awkward? "How would your mom feel about me being there?"
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Post by Heather on Dec 17, 2013 0:13:28 GMT -6
Walking to his room Austin unlocked his door walking in with her closing the door behind him. "Yeah she loves to cook, you name she can cook it." he told her smiling. "Best meals ever, she makes a killer mac and cheese and apple pie." he told her laughing going over getting a new shirt some seat pants and his sweat shirt. Starting to unbutton his shirt taking it off to put on the other shirt. "My mom wouldn't care. She loves when people come over and stay. She'll like you even more because I usually don't bring any one home to meet my momma. So take it as a privilege." he said only teasing her putting on his shirt taking off his belt going to the bathroom.
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Post by Jess on Dec 17, 2013 0:17:18 GMT -6
"Of course you are," Danny chuckled as he looked at her, his eyes following her's to the streams. "Honestly? Girls like that don't respect a guy that is willing to treat them right. Trust me, I have experience with this," he said with a little sigh as he shook his head. "You wouldn't believe all the women that have treated me like trash or told me off, because I treated them with decency. I honestly believe that women look for the abuse from some man, because that is all she knows. So women will always seek shitty men in their father was shitty-- they can always say they hated their father for how he was, but you are programmed from birth to go after the people that remind you of your parent that is the same gender as the gender you are interested in. This is due to the fact that you can, unintentionally, look up to that person. Or deep down inside a girl feels like if she gains the respect from a man like him, he may grow to respect her too," he said, his psychology class teaching him to over analyze things far too much. "Don't listen to me. I kind of babble on about shit my psychology teacher taught me."
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Post by Honey on Dec 17, 2013 0:21:50 GMT -6
Bunny frowned, "I don't know. Even if that is the reason, it is sad seeing girls who degrade themselves to be whores on the street, or strippers in clubs. Having to show off your body just for respect for an hour...that's not something that we as a society should come to expect. Soon, we will find that all girls are going to end up like that." she said with a sigh. "and don't ever tell someone to not listen to you!" she reached up and bopped Danny on the head. "What you say has meaning to it!" she said with a small grin.
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Post by Jess on Dec 17, 2013 0:23:52 GMT -6
"That must be amazing," Elizabeth smiled, honestly a tad bit jealous. "I've always wanted to learn to cook. The rare times I'm actually home, I insist on always cooking with our chef. He makes some of the most amazing crepes I've ever tasted," She placed her hand on her stomach, only now realizing just how hungry she was. "My mom doesn't cook much. One time she started a pot of boiling water and decided to go off and do her makeup. The water had been boiling for so long that she burnt the living crud out of the pan. That's when my dad decided that we were going to hire a chef--I was only six at the time, so he wasn't going to put me in charge of meals," she giggled, pausing when he removed his shirt, her eyes trailing over his chest.
Tease.
She shook her head, taking her eyes away from him. "I would feel honored to stay with you guys some weekend."
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