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Post by noah on Aug 10, 2010 22:52:28 GMT -8
Noah walked back up to the sidewalk, checking his pockets to make sure nothing had fallen out. Doing so, he realized he swam with his phone in his pocket. He pulled it out, checking for damage. It looked fine, Noah had a rather hardy phone; this wasn't its first swimming trip. "Well, I'm up for some food, if you want." Noah suggested.
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Aug 10, 2010 22:57:39 GMT -8
Artemis saw the phone. She pressed her lips to a line feeling bad. She sighed a bit feeling like it was her fault till she noticed he was fine so the phone must be as well. "Id like that" She smiled feeling hungry.
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Post by noah on Aug 10, 2010 23:01:35 GMT -8
"Awesome," Noah said as he heard his stomach growl, "Anywhere in particular? Otherwise I'm heading over to Ruby's" He said, turning to the direction of downtown Oceanside.
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Aug 10, 2010 23:04:12 GMT -8
Artemis smiled. "How about In N out I havent been there? " She said looking at her phone. "And this hour..I dont think there will be many people" She said with a smile.
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Post by noah on Aug 10, 2010 23:07:29 GMT -8
"Um, sure," Noah said, rather unsure of a resturaunt called 'In-N-Out'. "Lead the way" He motioned towards the road, getting impatient with hunger.
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Post by hanniesaurr on Sept 11, 2010 5:08:50 GMT -8
Demi sighed. She probably should've taken her anti-depression pill today...but she didn't feel like walking back up to her room to grab it. So, she just strolled down the beach, her skinny jeans rolled up and her Vans slipped off. The blond looked around, wondering if anyone else was here. Looks like a guy and a chick just went off. Probably to eat. Meh, she wasn't that hungry, really. Go ahead and blame the depression. Demitri kicked some water as it washed over her bear feet. Wonder if anyone else will come...god, I miss Hannah so much..screw my friggin' powers. She groaned silently.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Sept 18, 2010 23:43:19 GMT -8
Mykel lay happily in the sand, mumbling to himself about something or other, something about "rather go to hell".
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 18, 2010 23:46:03 GMT -8
Vergil had just put on a pair of jeans over his boxers and grabbed a coat before heading out to find his wayward boyfriend somewhere on the beach. It was dark and cloudy, making the task a little harder, so he relied on his beads and perception of his surroundings to detect things and hopefully detect Mykel.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Sept 18, 2010 23:55:14 GMT -8
Sending up one spark, Mykel began to quietly, and childishly, make a sand angel, then rolled over, careful not to step on the imprint, and sketch in the wet sand near the waves.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 19, 2010 0:01:11 GMT -8
The solitary spark was more than enough to shortly illuminate where exactly Mykel was in this large array of sand, water rushing and lulling the silence into an even deeper state of being as he reached out and caught the arm of Mykel with a playful "boo," eyes slowly adjusting to the dark now.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Sept 19, 2010 0:12:46 GMT -8
Mykel laughed, jeans legs rolled up, bare feet buried in the wet sand. "You can't scare me, Wings." He smiled, hugging Vergil tight.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 19, 2010 0:18:58 GMT -8
Vergil had to wiggle himself some room to look up to Mykel and peck him on the chin, "I knoh buht I cahn ahttempt tu, mm?" He had his arms wrapped around the older boy for the affection and the warmth, now feeling the nips of the cold air fluttering against his skin from where they stood near the water.
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Post by Mykel Rahs on Sept 19, 2010 0:24:28 GMT -8
Holding Vergil happily, Mykel closed his eyes. "I could stay like this for a while, Verg." He murmured, smiling and dropping a kiss to the top of the younger's head.
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Post by Vergil von Wulf on Sept 19, 2010 0:29:41 GMT -8
Vergil smiled and buried his face in Mykel's chest to give the older, sandy blonde a moment of peace to enjoy whatever it was he wanted to though slowly the same feeling of wanting to remain like this seeped into him. He turned his head to look toward the waves that lapped at the sand in curling, tickling motions then shut his eyes to capture the image like a camera would. How.. nice...
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Post by cameronyardling on Sept 19, 2010 19:25:22 GMT -8
"Heeeey Miles. Long time no talk man. How you doin?" Holden asked into his iphone.
"I've been better. How about you dude, enjoying Oceanside? How's Rose? I haven't video chatted with her in forever, let alone talk to her."
Holden stopped on the shore, close enough to let the waves lightly reach his feet as they traveled up the sand. He held his flip flops in one hand and the phone in the other. He bit his lip on Miles's question. He really regretted bringing up Tobias and Aaron to Melrose. He shouldn't have told her that he knew about them. He wasn't supposed to. His knowledge had happened by accident. Miles was so far gone, he didn't realize what he was doing. Heck, did he even remember it? Probably not.
"She's good. Busy one. I'm sure she misses you. She talks about you often."
"That's great. Tell her I miss her too. Watch out for her, Holden. Don't let any guys get their hands on her that don't deserve her. You hear me? Your my cousin, I should trust you with that task, right?"
"Don't worry, Miles. I won't let any losers near her."
And with that Holden said his goodbyes. Hanging up, he let out a great sigh. What was he getting himself into?
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