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Post by ARCADIA KANDICE BLAIR on Jan 2, 2010 2:56:52 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -* SHE'S PURE AS NEW YORK SNOW [/color] she's got bette davis eyes !- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] kandi had never been a large fan of coffee if she was going to be honest but now that she was pregnant - and at six months, no less - she wasn't even daring to touch to the stuff. so, what on earth was she doing at starbucks? well, she was in the mood to leave the school grounds and do something and going to starbucks seemed to be a good enough thing to do. it was an odd reason but a reason nonetheless and, hey, whoever said her reason had to be an amazing, award-winning one? that's right: nobody.
currently, she was sitting in one of the larger and more comfortable lounge chairs tucked away in a corner of starbucks. she was playing games on her phone and was nibbling slightly on a cookie. of course she wished that daton was with her, or even gabby or jake, but that wasn't the case and all she could do was sigh. daton was practicing something with jake and gabby was doing god-knows-what. masturbating and thinking of kandi happened to be kandi's personal guess but who knew? despite these thoughts rolling around in her mind, the phone in her hand, and the bits of cookie she was chewing thoughtfully... she was still bored. it did feel nice to get out of the school but she had no one to talk to and that was almost as bad as, um. well, kandi didn't know what it was almost as bad as - but it was bad, to put it simply.
looking up from her phone she glanced around the coffee shop to see if there were any other students from the academy around. ones that she actually was on a first-name basis with, anyhow. sadly, there weren't. with a defeated sigh she crossed one leg over the other, continued nibbling at the cookie, and went back to her games. just then she heard a clatter at the front of starbucks and she immediately looked up, always a curious person. it appeared as though a boy who looked eerily familiar had walked in and clumsily knocked over one or two of the bags of coffee starbucks had up on the shelves. how he had managed that in a few seconds flat kandi would never know. her eyes followed him as he moved to order whatever it was that he wanted and she tried to put a name to his face. she knew that he went to he school, she was 100% positive that she'd seen him around before, but what on earth was his name?
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Post by DAMIEN GARRET HUDSON on Jan 2, 2010 3:27:36 GMT -5
Damien, always the grinning accident waiting to happen was barely managing to stand on his own two feet as he walked down the street, the fact was his legs were kind of tired, running does that to a guy. He had been craving a smoothie really bad for the past few hours and someone had told him star bucks makes good ones so he had to give it a shot. He walked up to the entrance of the coffee shop and pushed open the heavy door, as a loud bell alerted the people inside to his presence. He didn’t even make it all the way into the damn store and already he was wrecking shit, he bumped a shelf of coffee which sent three or four bags crashing to the floor. He looked around, checking to see if anyone notice and of course they did, it was just his luck after all. Damien started to whistle like nothing ever happened as he used his foot and slid the bags under a booth seat that was near the shelves.
He looked around the room before he went to place his order, thinking he recognized some of the people, but none from his school, except one. He smiled and laughed to himself as he went up and ordered his drink, taking the wallet out of his back pocket and letting it slip through his fingers in the process, it’s a good thing the wallet was on the chain, at the rate he was going who knows what would happen to it. After he paid he turned around to scan the room once again, focusing on the girl in the corner all by herself, she was the first to look up at the cashing of the coffee. Her name escaped him, he tried to think, racking his brain. He knew it was a name a stripper would have, but around school he’s mostly heard her called ‘the Prego chick’. He was starting to grow increasingly annoying at his faulty memory for anything other than scales and chords, but that wouldn’t ever change.
Finally, when his drink was ready he was determined to learn her real name, she looked bored, maybe she wouldn’t mind some company while she messed around with her cell phone. He crossed the room, being careful not to have any more tripping accidents with his cold, sticky drink in his hand. He closed the distance and grabbed a chair, dragging it closer to her, wincing at the screech that the chair legs made against the floor. I’m sorry, I know we go to the same school but for the life of me I cant remember your damn name he said with his stupid little grin on his face Mine’s Damien Hudson, maybe I can be more entertaining than that phone of yours, yeah?
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Post by ARCADIA KANDICE BLAIR on Jan 2, 2010 3:48:28 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -* SHE'S PURE AS NEW YORK SNOW [/color] she's got bette davis eyes !- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] due to obvious reasons most people at school, who weren't close with her, knew kandi as the pregnant girl and that was all. this probably should've bothered her at least slightly but it didn't. the first time she'd heard it it had driven her up the wall with anger but now she was used to it and didn't even care. people could call her whatever they wanted to. they didn't know her nor did they know her situation and how she even came to getting pregnant in the first place. for all they knew it could've been a planned pregnancy. of course, it wasn't and it was simply the result of her and daton being too horny too much of the time but that truly wasn't the point.
the boy who had made such a large mess just moments ago pulled a chair up, causing both her and him to cringe at the sound of the legs on the floor in the process. he mentioned that he knew her face but couldn't remember her name and she shrugged. before she could tell him her name he injected his into the conversation and then suggested that he was better company than her phone. well, she couldn't argue with that. she put her phone away and ate the last of her cookie before deciding to tell him her name, or what she liked to go by, anyway. i'm kandi, she said with a little friendly smile. so, that was truly a very smooth entrance. smoother than cum, my friend.
[/color] kandi mentioned as she started to laugh softly. few people who had never talked to her before didn't expect those sorts of things to come out of her mouth. kandi looked like a princess who would never utter a single dirty word, let alone have any dirty thoughts, but she was far nastier than anyone was willing to admit. of course, there were three distinct people who got the full blast of her nastiness and those three people were, obviously, daton, jake, and gabby. after pulling a hairband off of her wrist she pulled her brown hair up into a bun with ease. normally this wouldn't have been such a bad motion but the thing that she'd forgotten was the fact that she had a hickey plainly obvious on her neck that she hadn't bothered to cover up with makeup. she'd planned on keeping her hair down the whole day - at least while she was in public - but she'd also planned on starbucks being a lot cooler than it actually was. but, it was too late now. she was blushing, damien had probably noticed the mark on her neck, and that was that. fuck her life.[/color] status ! completeword count ! don't know, don't carelyrics ! bette davis eyes by leighton meesternotes ! none[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by DAMIEN GARRET HUDSON on Jan 2, 2010 4:08:43 GMT -5
The girl introduced herself as Kandi and Damien smiled to himself, recalling his thought before about her name being a strippers name, he laughed in his head about it, for one he was right, which seldom ever happens and two, come on, Kandi? Really? That was all sorts of awesome. With a father like his he had met some people with some strange names, but they were rockstar’s they lived a life only few people could dream of. His new friend gave him a warm smile, It was true, pregnant girls really did glow, he never understood what that meant until he seen it with his own eyes. Damien smiled back at her, this time with a normal smile and not with a grin that had ‘I’m probably up to something’ written all over his face.
As soon as ‘smoother than cum’ came out of her mouth Damien laughed he hasn’t quite heard that expression thrown about before. Yeah, I’m not to big on dramatic entrances, and hey I might be smoother than cum, but at least I’m not sticky like it either, I was being careful not to spill this damn drink when I walked over here he admitted, grateful that he could have that one elegant moment, but it was bound to catch up to him later, he was going to get hurt, he could feel it. He looked at her, the way she was dressed, they way she sat, she didn’t seem like the type to say what she just said, but he actually found it funny. He liked it when people lived by the ‘don’t judge a book by its cover’ deal, it made for an interesting person. So, before I get surprised by anything else you say, why don’t you tell me what you’re all about, sum yourself up so I don’t get described as cum again he said with a frown, he has been called a lot of things, but cum wasn’t one of them.
Kandi moved her hair up in a bun, that was when he caught a glimpse of her neck. Damien smirked You know, that kinda stuff makes babies he said smartly, looking down at her stomach, But I’m sure you already found that out he said messing around with her. He was going to have to get used to her nasty mouth, well, she was going to have to get used to his along with the fact that he will go to great lengths to tease her, but he was damn sure that he would bound to catch it right back from her. He took the first sip of his drink, a banana, strawberry smoothie as he swallowed he moved some hair from his face. So, what are you in school for? I’m sure you don’t plan on playing rock star with a bun in the oven right? he asked, picturing her on stage with a huge belly rocking out for a huge crowd.
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Post by ARCADIA KANDICE BLAIR on Jan 2, 2010 4:25:53 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -* SHE'S PURE AS NEW YORK SNOW [/color] she's got bette davis eyes !- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] damien admitted that he was surprised by her words in a sort of roundabout way. he asked her to sum herself up so that he'd know what was coming and kandi simply gave a small nod before starting to think. how did one start to describe the enigma that was arcadia kandice blair? she was most definitely not the girl everyone expected her to be and she quite liked that little factor about herself. kandi was far from innocent and probably had one of the grossest minds in canada at the moment and she was practically the complete opposite of what everyone expected. it was nice, though, being able to catch people off-guard. rather than try and give you lengthy sentences about who i am as a person how about i just give you good words that describe me, yeah? she suggested and without waiting for an answer kandi dove into the words that fit her perfectly. sexual, nasty, pretty, amusing, loud, annoying... her voice trailed off and she grinned. pregnant,
[/color] she decided to add. oh, the boy had definitely noticed her hickey. joy. she was bound to get some shit from him since he simply seemed the type to tease people, even people he didn't know very well if at all. she rolled her eyes at his words and flipped him the middle finger. very funny, damien. hilarious, really. she said as she glanced at him. after he took a sip at his drink he finally got around to asking why she was at the school. nah, not rockstar. playing rockstar is my boyfriend's job, not mine. i'm actually a model - but that's momentarily been put on hold, of course. i got my brother to give me photography lessons over the summer so now i'm into photography, but damn! i cannot wait to get back to the other side of the camera. i much prefer being in the photos rather than taking them,[/color] she admitted with a serious nod of her head. what about you? i'm going to assume guitar or something of that nature from your fingers - and the fact that you mentioned rockstars quickly.[/color] she told him as she tilted her head to the side slightly. his hands were rough and his fingers callused, much like daton's, but that was the consequence of guitar, apparently.[/color] status ! completeword count ! don't know, don't carelyrics ! bette davis eyes by leighton meesternotes ! decided i might as well post while i still had muse[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by DAMIEN GARRET HUDSON on Jan 4, 2010 1:47:38 GMT -5
Kandi rattled off words that would describe her, pretty being stuck right in the middle of all the other ones, and, after a pause for a moment she added pregnant. Damien gave her a slight smile and raised and eyebrow. He leaned forward and placed his elbows on his knees before he spoke, Pretty? A little vain aren’t we my dear? he mused, of course she was pretty, but this was just to good to pass up for him. You know, maybe you aren’t that pretty he said through a grin, curious as to how much she could take before he ended up with something spilt on him, who knows, by the end of the day he might be as sticky as cum after all. It wouldn’t be the first time his mouth kept going even after his brain said to stop, Damien learned the quick way that if you are not sure if an Asian guy knows a martial art or not, its probably safer to assume he does.
Kandi assured Damien that his comment was funny, which was purely sarcastic of course, she seemed to ooze sarcasm Damien was surprised that wasn’t added to the list. Damien acted shocked, like he didn’t understand why she didn’t find it funny. Well, I found it to be funny and, if I do say so myself quite in good taste he exclaimed with a nod. His hopes of her on stage with a pregnant belly were dashed before they even began. He let out a heavy sigh of disappointment at the destruction of his hopes, but perked an eye up at the mention of her boyfriend playing rockstar. Oh? Whats he play? I’m sure I don’t have to ask if he’s any good if he goes to the school Damien was looking for a good band, as long as he could play guitar he didn’t care. Damien held his smoothie in his hand, swirling the contents around with a straw, he was always told not to play with food, Damien guessed that’s exactly why he did it.
Kandi guess he was a guitarist, and she was right her basis was that of his fingers, callused from the years of running his fingers across the strings of his guitar. Damien nodded yeah, guitar all the way, following in my dad’s footsteps so I can be famous to. His dad was famous, an old school punk rocker that still tour’s his father always called himself a genius on the basis that it takes a genius to get paid for something that they would gladly do for free and for his father that was singing, but for Damien it was shredding. You have quite the good eye on you, its not everyday a girl can pick out a guitar player, your boyfriend must have you well trained he smiled at her, clearly joking, but was expecting an earful anyways.
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