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Post by Jonathan Marc Daniel *Awy on Jan 13, 2012 1:03:58 GMT
  In all his life, Jonathan had never met a girl that he was actually genuinely interested in until the day she walked into his life. It had but a cold autumn day and he was alone at a park. Literally it was the middle of the night and not a single soul was around. Oddly enough, he had been sitting in the sand box. Picking up scoops of sand and letting them fall through his fingers. He originally hadn't noticed the dark figure of a girl strolled towards where he was hiding. His cue had been the wind picking around him. While she never actually talked to him. He was pretty sure that she knew he was there. If the small gust of sand hitting his face and her light airy chuckle was any clue. Though it had been weeks until he sees her again. The next time is in one of the local club. Apparently, he isn't the only one with a fake ID. It's the same girl. he dead sure about it. he couldn't forget the way his attention was drawn towards her or the fact that they when in a building and wind blew through his hair. It was almost like she was toying with him. Whatever it was that she was trying to do, she was certainly getting his attention. That time her managed to get her to speak. She told him to call her V. The third Jonathan say the girl they were outside again. Yet again it was dark out. They both seemed to be night time people. He followed her down the road and when there was an alley He'dd pulled her into an alley. Nothing was said as she was pinned between him and all the wall. She didn't even fight him about it. He simply stared into her eyes for a moment. He inhaled her scent and then just when she thought that he might have been going to kiss her, he didn't. Instead he pushed all the wall without a word and left. This was the extent of their relationship ship until the fated day that he'd learned her name. That day he'd gone to see Kurt on his lunch break and they had been talking and he had mentioned the girl. The older boy had raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes before he'd spoken. Sounds like Vriska Sekert to me. She's a Cheerio thought she hates to wear her uniform. Then he pointed towards the doorway. Jay-D quickly bid Kurt good bye and took off after the girl. He found her at her locker and walked up behind her. He whispered so only she heard him. Nice to finally see you in the light of day, Vriska.
TAGGED; Vriska <333 STATUS; Complete! WORDS; 480 MUSE;BREAKEVENNOTES; Sorry if I got carried away
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Post by Vriska Serket [Away] on Jan 14, 2012 10:48:12 GMT
 Most nights didn't really stand out for Vriska whenever she decided to leave her room instead of acting like some kind of computer addict. As much as giving people hell was fun, Vriska did need a break from it. So, she usually went to the park. Nothing interesting ever happened there. But one night had stood out for her. While walking through the park, she saw a guy in the sandbox, picking up the grains of sand, Vriska decided to have a bit of fun. The wind tonight wasn't very strong tonight, Vriska decided to change this, focusing as she made it pick up, causing the guy in front of her to look up. Before anything could happen, Vriska laughed before walking away from him.
She saw him again in some club. It was slightly annoying that it was an over 21s... God, why couldn't more places be over 18s instead? But she did have a fake ID, so she couldn't complain. He seemed to have one too. Having some more fun, Vriska decided to let the wind blow through his hair. When he finally got her to speak, Vriska decided not to let her name out, only telling him to call her "V".
Vriska met him again another night in an alley. She found it amusing how she always met him at night, but it wasn't really like Vriska left the house during the day. Well...She didn't really meet him in an alley, but she was pulled into one. She was about to drag her heels down his leg when he did this, but after noticing who it was, Vriska decided against it, only going to attack him if anything bad happened. Vriska couldn't really think of anything to say, her mind blank when he pinned her against the wall. She closed her eyes, half expecting him to kiss her, but he didn't, and pushed away from the wall, and left her there. Confused, Vriska headed back home for the night.
Standing at her locker, Vriska sneers at the other Cheerios as they walked by, hating them for flaunting around their status with the uniforms. If they even were worth remembering, people would know that they were Cheerios and not have to wear the damn uniforms. Which was why Vriska never wore hers apart from when she was in practice. People seemed to remember her for it. Deciding not to bother glaring at the Cheerios, Vriska turned her attention back to her locker. ". Nice to finally see you in the light of day, Vriska."
[/i][/b] Vriska turned around, narrowing her eyes slightly when the guy she'd been meeting was behind her. "How did you find me?"[/b]. She said, before dropping her voice into a whisper "How do you know my name?"[/b]
WORDS:[/b] 462 MUSE:[/b] NONE TAGS:[/b] JAY-D NOTES[/b] It's okay ^^[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by Jonathan Marc Daniel *Awy on Jan 28, 2012 0:27:39 GMT
Jonathan was never one for really chase after girls. They were normally the ones to chase after him. Though there was something about this girl that actually seemed to check his attention. Maybe it was because she was getting his attention and then running away. He wasn't use to it. It was something he liked though. Then again when it comes to being a bit of a douche, girls tended to flock his way. However, as many as he managed to track in, he managed to scare off. It wasn't that hard to figure out for him. He'd been dubbed the Super Douche by quite a few people. Though he didn't even care. He liked it better that way. When he whispered in her ear, Vriska whipped aroudn with her eyes narrowed. How did you find me? His smirk played across his lips as he looked down at her. He noticed that he voice had dropped down to a whisper. How do you know my name? He smirked even bigger. I have my ways of doing things. Also I have my sources. Though I don't like being teased with, miss.
TAGGED; Vriska <333 STATUS; Complete! WORDS; 213 MUSE;BREAKEVENNOTES; Sorry if I got carried away
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Post by Vriska Serket [Away] on Feb 5, 2012 0:10:09 GMT
Not doing well to kill the stereotype, Vriska often teased a lot of guys before, constantly leaving him wondering, confused. Though, she'd not had as much fun as this before. She didn't know why. Maybe it was because she was a total bitch, and he was a total douche. Most guys tried to win her over with kindness or whatever, but Vriska refused to be won over. "I have my ways of doing things. Also I have my sources. Though I don't like being teased with, miss."
[/b][/i]. Glaring a little further, Vriska grabs his coat, and with some difficultly, manages to pin him against the locker "Who told you my name!?"[/b] She asks fiercely, wanting to know who the hell it was so she could get around to kicking their ass as soon as.
WORDS:[/b] 134 MUSE:[/b] NONE TAGS:[/b] JAY-D NOTES[/b] NONE[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by Jonathan Marc Daniel *Awy on Mar 8, 2012 6:02:19 GMT
Gosh, this girl was a total bitch. Why did he like that some much? Then again Jonathan had also seemed to like girls that were giving him a hard time a lot more than the super easy ones. Though the fact that this one had been teasing him for days and he'd finally seen her in the light of day was a new turn. He needed to figure this girl out. Why was she trying to hide from him? She was beautiful and yet a crazy bitch. The prefect combination for him. Who told you my name!?
[/i] He chuckled as he looked down at her. She was attacking tough but he wasn't easily intimidated. You did.
TAGGED; Vriska <333 STATUS; Complete! WORDS; 130 MUSE;BREAKEVENNOTES; this one is half decent[/justify][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/font] |
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Post by Vriska Serket [Away] on Mar 11, 2012 17:32:09 GMT
Vriska was mad. She didn't like her targets finding out things about her, and always left them wondering. It was rare that they knew her name. She was so careful not to let things about her slip, but this guy found her out pretty quickly. Did her look through the yearbooks? Damn it! Why the hell did she allow herself to be named!? That just.. It wasn't fair. At all. "You did."
[/b][/i]. Vriska glowers, and pins him firmer against the locker. "No I didn't! I didn't tell you anything about me! So, who told you my name? I want their name, so I can hurry up and kick their asses. So, who was it? One of those Cheeri-hoes?!"[/b]
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