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cameron
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MY SHIT IS TOGETHER - Shy Aubergine

The Asian; The Blind; And The Closet Emotional. Sept 2, 2010 22:22:21 GMT -5

Post by cameron on Sept 2, 2010 22:22:21 GMT -5

[ooc: Open to Skylar and Phunke only. No one else.]

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Exover Endor put one foot in front of the other. Slowly he repeated the process once, twice, again and again, all the way down the hallway. The blind male took his precious time to make his way to his destination, thinking about nothing but his feet.

He freaking hated his life. He freaking hated the whole damn world. Why was he cursed with this horrible trait, while everyone else could walk around at a normal pace? Exover had to wander relentlessly until he found his goal; and, usually, he ended up in the wrong place. And he couldn't even tell! He would have to get lucky enough to stumble into some random citizen who would direct him in the right way.

Or he'd get unlucky, and get sent in the opposite direction.

Exover cursed in his mind at his mother for marrying that asswipe of a man. If it wasn't for him, none of this shi--Damn!

And just like that, Exover was on the floor. His mind had strayed from his foot for only a few seconds, and he had tripped and fallen. Would he ever get used to being blind? He highly doubted it.

Exover put his arms out and began to push up and continue walking, when he realized he wasn't on top of ground. There was a...a body beneath him. A sweaty body. Exover's face probably showed his disgust. His hands were now wet with some other dude's sweat. It wasn't a very pleasant feeling. Exover gagged slightly in reflex, and started to push himself back up.

And then he slipped again.

"I hate you," Exover told the person, faces mere inches apart. He exhaled deeply in turmoil and rested his tired body there for a few more moments.

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Last Edit: Oct 2, 2010 19:33:29 GMT -5 by cameron

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The Asian; The Blind; And The Closet Emotional. Sept 2, 2010 23:58:17 GMT -5

Post by phunke on Sept 2, 2010 23:58:17 GMT -5

~~Shan-Wen~~ Sean felt...manly. How could he not? The guy had only recently taken up going to the gym after school, yet he was already benching at least twenty pounds. Yeah, you heard me right. Sean was pretty dang proud of himself, strutting his cool-boy strut down the hall leading to the locker room, wifebeater soaked in sweat and a towel around his neck - what a hunk. He was even rocking the sweaty-haired look. Sure, it wasn't actually too attractive, but Sean sure as hell didn't know that. Or care, for that matter.
His mood wasn't even dampened when he saw some cranky-looking dude headed towards him in the hallway. Not feeling like a considerate gentleman today, he kept to his course; the guy had become accustomed to others moving out of his way. However, the two boys kept walking, and walking, and Sean's stride began to lose its bounce, and he tried to go sideways, he really did-
A poorly placed side-step stopped the words "Whoa, man" from leaving the teen's mouth. Being suave and all, he managed to stumble over his own shoelaces and was attempting to regain his balance when this guy fell on him. At first, Sean felt affronted and vaguely offended that someone would just fall on him, but his kinder side kicked in. Naturally, it kicked in just as he was flung backward and hit the floor with his head, and the side was almost extinguished. He let out a faint 'oof' as cranky-man's body landed on top of him, and scowled as the guy tried to push himself up, hands on Sean's chest.
What happened next was entirely confusing - perhaps this dude's elbows just gave way or something, but whatever - and Sean couldn't tell if he was annoyed or not. His eyes snapped open and found themselves mere inches from the other boy's. With slightly raised eyebrows, he took in the foul words. The body relaxed almost to the point of limpness against him, and suddenly, for whatever reason Sean's nice-guy nature took power once more.
Scooting a forearm under himself so that he could push up-and-sideways just enough to raise slightly and roll the other boy off him, Shan-Wen Yin smiled.
"Hey man, it's ok. Don't sweat it, seriously."
Laughing things off was one of Sean's main talents, and he applied it now. Scrambling to his feet with little coordination, he smoothed his disheveled tank top and offered a hand out to the other guy.
"Sorry 'bout that, dude. I'm Sean."

cameron Retired Staff 1,837 POSTS Pronouns: all spoken with respect last seen Oct 3, 2024 17:10:15 GMT -5 MY SHIT IS TOGETHER - Shy Aubergine	The Asian; The Blind; And The Closet Emotional. Oct 25, 2010 2:07:29 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by cameron on Oct 25, 2010 2:07:29 GMT -5 Is Skylar not going to reply to this thread ever? If not, we can continue it.. [/blockquote]