((cry Oh my god! I love that post Reven. This may all sound corny, but the text of that last post you made was absolutely beautiful. The poetic sounds to it and just the use of words and arrangements. It was wonderful. I'm serious, it almost made me cry. It's so sad ((Not in bad way)). I love it. Would you mind if I blogged it in my xanga? Giving full credit to you of course though. I just loved that post.)) ((Oh yah, Realities is a plural word. Just add 's to the end of her name. Just thought I would bring that up because it made me kind of giggle. Not trying to make fun of you though.))
Reality moved back some making room for Reven to reach for his back. She watched his arms reach and listened to his wince. She watched as he dug through his bag of belongings pulling out yet another amall box. Smaller than the one she had recieved earlier. She clasped her hand around the hard box lump in her bag at her side as he layed the metallic box in front of her. She looked up at him, questionally until he answered what didn't come to her mouth. There was his smile again. Though it was small, Reality couldn't help but take in every line the smile formed. How it formed within itself. The crease on the side of his mouth increasing.
Reality looked down at the box, hesitant, then lifted her hand to it. She picked it up, it was rather lighter than it had looked and a few design work was beginning to fade away. Though her head didn't move, her eyes glanced up at Reven, biting his lip as if nervous. She looked back down at the box as her fingers slid it open. She brought it to the bridge of her nose to peer inside the dark box. Pieces of something were in it. She removed the lid and slowly brought the box to her lap. Gazing at the keys and heart. She smiled, lifting her head to see Reven, who had began going through his bag again.
She shook her head in a good way as he turned and placed a book on the bed in front of her. She traced her fingers across the cover before lifting the top a little bit. It was a collection of poems. His by most means. Her eyes darted over the pages as she flipped through them. Many were inside. In Reality's knowledge, in order for one person to accomplish series and more than just several poems, one had to experience and know the strength of each word from the page. And by the looks of the list, Reven had been through a lot.
Reality closed the book softly, tracing her fingers once more over the cover before looking up at Reven again. He was no longer chewing on his lip but instead looking at another box which he layed across his stomach. Reality breathed deep as she looked back into his eyes. He was looking at her. He stroked her cheek. Her eyes closed as he did so. His touch was soft. Gentle. Caring. Loving.
She placed the box in her lap onto the bed as she leaned toward the bed and planted her elbow on the matress, placing her face in the palm of her hand. She gazed at him as her eyes began to open and close slowly. She wasn't tired, but yet it seemed the the blinking of her eyes were becoming softer and something else Reality couldn't understand. Her eyes wandered through his blue eyes thenfell on his pink light black lipstick stain.
Visions danced through her mind. A pure white dress. Pure black suit. Two masks, half and half. Lost in the eyes of [fate?] and dancing hand in hand to the sound of [eternity?] The mans hand around her slender back while the other held tightly in a gentle hold to her hand. The womans hand laced around the back of his neck stroking the tenderness of love while her other held onto the times of the moment. The two danced on nothing. Swaying and moving in mid-air, in a lost reality somewhere out there. Dancing on and on. To a never-ending song.
In her mind, Reality wondered who these two were as she watched as she stepped every which way, no hesitation, nothing stopping them. As Reality came from her daze, she found herself draped across the side of the matress on Reven's lips. She had kissed him. And she wasn't afraid to admit it nor' ashamed enough to pull away this time.
((Wow, a lot of smiling has been going on. I think this is a Romance/drama style RPG. Haha))
Jem stayed in a bathroom stall until the end of school. She then washed her face and quickly threw her hair into a ponytail. Her face was still pale and she was still shaking, but she worked up the courage to walk back out into the hallway. She hugged herself as she walked to her car. She climbed inside, started the car, and turned on her favorite radio station. She knew her dad was on another business trip this weekend. She took out her cell phone and dialed Logan's number. A party was just what everyone needed.
((DANG!! im gone for 4 days and everyone goes on a post fest 😛... i have no idea where my characters last were... sorry crzygrl 😬 🙁 ))
Logan and alex began walking up the school steps after having taken an extended lunch.. Logans phone began to ring and he saw it was Jem calling ...." hey babe wats up?" answered logan
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Originally posted by Tela
Robert quickly grabbed Jana and Ashley's hands leading them away from the scene. "We should leave." he tells Jana. "It hit to close to home."Jana nodded.
Ashley shrugged, a look of confusion on his face as he let himself be led away. He glanced back at the lockers for a moment. When he heard what Robert said, he looked at him, and then caught up to him.
Originally posted by crzygrl6412
Jem smiled when Logan picked up, "Hey.. You busy tonight? Because I was thinking I was going to have some people over." SHe began driving toward her house. "I mean, just whoever.. Invite some people and spread the word, I guess."
"Alright thanks," Jem said, then hung up her cell. She drove until she got home, where she found a phone and called for pizza. She definitely didn't feel like cooking tonight.
Robert was about to say something but cringed as his name was called.
"Robert?" Shane asks walking up with a smirk on her face. "Long time no see."
"Uh, yeah." Robert says his cheeks turning red. . .embarrassment or anger? No one could be sure.
"So who are your friends?"
"This is Jana and Ashley." Robert said motioning to each person in turn.
Shane smiled and reached her hand out for Jana to shake.
"It's nice to meet you. . ."
"Shane." Shane says as Jana shakes her hand. A mischievous smile crossed her face. Her payback to Robert stood right in front of her.
Shane shook Ashley's hand firmly, but not too firmly. "Nice to meet you two. I hope Robert's been himself."
"Always." Jana says not really getting the past between the two and it hurt that Robert hadn't told her.
Shane laughed softly. "So, Jana, wanna go get a drink from the canteen?"
"I don't see why not."
"Uh, I'll come too." Robert says. "Want to come with, Ash?"
Robert was glaring at Shane openly. He didn't trust her. Why was she being so friendly with Jana.
Jana blushed slightly when Shane linked arms with her. "So what kind of music do you like?"
"Uh, rock mostly. Um, how about you?"
"I'm not picky. A little rock, a little metal, a little r and b, doesn't matter."
Robert looked at Ashley. "Got a gun?"