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Post by clem brown on Dec 18, 2011 23:34:32 GMT -7
Clem flipped one of the rocks pressed into his palm over, running his fingers against smooth surface before throwing it against the smooth surface of the calm sea. It bounced several times and he watched with a smug sense of pride before stretching slightly leaning back. He could feel the cool air against his skin, the odd bit of salty spray flicking against his skin but generally, the guy didn't really get cold. Despite his mothers adversity he'd happily go about in a tshirt in winter, he liked to think it was a bit of his Apollo side coming through.
He'd had a pretty eventful week to be honest, not only had he discovered his new favourite girl had actually been his next door neighbour for the majority, if not all, his life but if he tried a bit he was pretty sure he could remember her name...n...no...noa...noe..nikki! That must have been it...well it began with 'n' at least he was close. He came to the pier a lot mostly because it was one of his and his mates favourite haunts as well being a pretty good place to 'observe the local delicacies' as he liked to put it.
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Post by lefray on Dec 19, 2011 0:10:25 GMT -7
The pounding of Seth's footsteps against the hard wood dulled out the noises of his surroundings. It was a fairly nice, calm day. A bit breezy but it was still good. He slipped his hands into his pockets as he swaggered on past the shops by the pier. The eighteen-year-old squinted slightly, looking both left and right. The pier was one of the places where he hung out with his friends. But where exactly were they? That was something Seth was trying to answer. He walked along the wooden planks, passing a young man with a really nice hat. With a swift move of his hand, Seth placed the hat onto his own head, no longer having to squint with the hat as a protection from the sun.
His blue eyes flitted along the horizon, pausing only slightly to check out some girls. At the sight of Clem, he jumped a fence and landed on more planks. Seth strutted his way to his friend only to watch him throw a stone across the water. "Is that really the best you can do, mate?" He scoffed before smiling at Clem. "Which girls have you shagged lately?" Seth asked as if he was asking how Clem's day was, as he pushed down on his fedora hat. Seth took a quick look behind. "Where are the others?"
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Post by clem brown on Dec 19, 2011 3:55:24 GMT -7
Clem looked round when he heard a familiar voice, raising an eyebrow with an arrogant smirk.
"Piss off, lets's not pretend like you could do any better mate," He said. "Nice hat by the way,"
"Seth...you almost made it sound like you were asking for names...as if these things are really important...withdrawal symptoms, poor bloke," He chuckled with a grin. He knew sure as hell Seth didn't have any such problems and 'withdrawal symptoms' were probably the last thing likely to affect him or any of them.
"Either way, you know I'm working my way round the girls football team, 4 in 3 days, new record," He grinned broadly. "And then there was that blonde one in my err...well...one of the classes I've been to lately, the one with the chest, and how's the forecast looking for you?"
After all it was simply polite to return these sort of pleasantries.
"And I dunno, I know," He shrugged.
((Awful post x.x they'll be better! xD))
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Post by lefray on Dec 19, 2011 4:43:08 GMT -7
Seth laughed slowly. "Aha, that's where you're mistaken," he added,"I can too do better than you." He bent down to pick up a stone, only to roll it in his palms as he looked out to the water, the gears in his head taking its time to function properly. One could use maths to throw a pebble and watch it bounce. But Seth wasn't good at maths. So he had to use guess-work. With his hand at an angle, Seth tossed it into the water, watching it bounce over and over and over again. The boy turned back to face his friend, his trade-mark smirk on his lips.
He glanced up at his new hat. "Thank you, I stole it myself." Seth arched a slim eyebrow. Withdrawal symptoms? "Pfft. I don't have withdrawal symptoms. I'm just ... special edition," he said as he puffed out his chest.
Four girls in three days? Seth nodded. "Impressive," he said to Clem. Then again, what were you supposed to expect from someone who had Aphrodite's blood in them? "Hmm, well, I certainly didn't shag four girls in three days," he started,"I'm not a rabbit. But there was this ginger with curves like hell. A foreigner, I think. I dunno, that was probably the other one, the one with the legs." He paused to think. "Your cousin though, she's kinda ... cute."
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Post by clem brown on Dec 19, 2011 4:53:05 GMT -7
Never having been one to be outdone, Clem simply couldn't let the challenge drop, noting with some dissatisfaction that Seth's rock bounced twice more than his own. He threw two more before he managed to surpass that and the smirk returned and his unreasonably large ego was somewhat settled again.
"Very classy and I think you'll find discounting yourself as a rabbit is a little harsh mate, don't worry, just follow the great wisdom of your oh so amazing friend Clem and you too could be shagging like a bunny. That said, gingers count for at least 1 and a half...do like a ginger...plus they're pretty damn rare t..." He started when he stopped, balking slightly as he stared at the dark haired boy beside him, momentarily struck dumb before finally speaking.
"Touch her and I'll kill you," He said flatly.
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Post by sophia kelley on Dec 19, 2011 6:54:18 GMT -7
Ah It was a wonderful day for Sophia today, besides waking up with another girl in her bed, and her new play toy for the night….maybe week if he was lucky and kept up with that tongue thing. Sophia shuttered at the mere memory of what his tongue could do to his body. Then she was off to work at the shop where a classic cherry red Impala was waiting for her to work on until her heart’s content. From what her grandpa told her a friend of the family dropped it off saying something about the engine being faulty. Whatever the cause was Sophia was pretty sure she found it, and fixed it up while breaking the powerful muscle car apart and putting it together again.
After parking her beauty Sophia was standing not that far from her two besties on the pier listening to them compare shagging points and then Clem becoming very serious about someone and that’s when Sophia thought best to step in. “Now boys you know it’s not nice to fight within the group, especially about the opposite sex. There all just cattle anyway right.” Sophia added using Clem’s own words against him. “Besides Seth you can do much better then who I think you’re talking about. I saw a pretty decent babe when I arrived. You won’t do her I will.” Sophia smirked playfully leaning against Seth’s shoulder after unzipping her vest a little more.
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Post by amberlyn eastlyn-capone on Dec 19, 2011 8:18:40 GMT -7
Amberlyn smiled to herself as she made her way to the pier, where she often met with "the gang". They were a good bunch of friends and they always had the best times together. Instantly recognised everywhere, they had Richmond wrapt around their figurative little finger, and it worked for them. "The Untouchables" as they were often called (and accurately so), were misinterepreted as being bitchy and snobbish, but they werent really...mostly. They liked to think of it as having "exclusive tastes".
Nearing the usual spot, Amberlyn took note of three figures, and recognised them instantly as her cousin, Clem, his best friend Seth, and Sophie, who usually hung out with them. Boots clicking on the ground, she joined them, taking a place next to Clem, who she greeted with a kiss on the cheek, "Hey". The girl made no attempt to hide the subsequent lookover she gave Seth, but didnt say anything to him, instead addressing the group as a whole, "Comparing progress reports are we?" |
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Post by lefray on Dec 19, 2011 17:00:39 GMT -7
Seth watched Clem closely. It was safe to say that his big ego had been bruised. Clem had thrown two more stones into the water until he was sure it had bounced more than Seth's. "Y'know what, you win big boy," he teased. The boy rarely ever admitted defeat. But if he hadn't, they'd both be at it, throwing stones until someone had outdone the other. And that clearly was just wasting time. "I don't think you understand, I don't actually want to shag like a bunny. I think I'll leave that to Aphrodite's kids," he added. Seth raised his hands as if he was surrendering. "I only said she was cute." At least he didn't describe her as hot. Not that she isn't hot. He didn't have to tell Clem that though.
At the sound of Sophie's voice, Seth turned immediately. He stayed silent for a while. "You think so?" he asked. It didn't come out as a question. "Can I watch?" Seth joked, his eyes lighting up only slightly. Girl-on-girl action, that was pretty hot, well, if it were staged like the scene from 'Black Swan'. He sneaked a peek down Sophie's vest, it was hard not to. But his gaze dropped as soon as Amberlyn arrived. He bit his lower lip, subtly looking her up and down. With his arms crossed against his torso, he half-smiled at Amberlyn, completely ignoring Sophie with her vest.
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Post by clem brown on Dec 20, 2011 0:31:07 GMT -7
Clem scowled briefly at Seth but dropped it as Lyn appeared anyway, non too subtly shuffling along so there'd be a great space between his best friend and cousin. As much as he loved Seth, he also knew him too well and there was no way in hell his cousin was being knocked up and left. Plus her being ever so slightly younger meant he felt a sense of responsibility (the only thing that incited such feelings).
"We are indeed comparing progress reports but neither I or anybody else wants to hear yours 'cause you love, should be working on that purity crap and therefore should not be sleeping around and therefore, if you are, Sam and I'd have to go castrate him. I'm sensitive about those kind of things, you know that love, it'd be very self centred and inconsiderate for you to do such a thing, probably ruin the whole family while you're at it, I mean my mum'd go ballistic if I got arrested, dads a bloody cop, mum's nag him to get me off, he'd refuse 'cause of that honour crap; they'd end up divorced. Then your parents, your dad'd go out with a shot gun and shoot whoever got you up the spout, thus also being sent to prison and let's face it, before you knew it some slimy little weasel would have groped his way into being your stepdad (pretty women on her own, some git comes along...happens all the time) thus breaking up your own parents too. So really, for the sake of peace and harmony; stop being a slapper and study ," He said 'seriously', waggling a finger at her, boosted by the logic that really, only he could have truly managed to piece together before looking up and grinning as he caught sight of Sophia.
"Hey, I'll be watching with Seth...and if you really feel like it, what's the point in wearing that thing anyway. I say this for your own comfort, I mean you're almost bursting out of the thing," He said with impish grin.
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Post by sam brown on Dec 20, 2011 0:48:10 GMT -7
Sam moved across the pier, the camera for his art class sitting in his hands as he pointed out towards the horizon. Didn't take long for him to hear the oh so dulcet tones of his brother Clem, he glanced over, giving a slight eye roll as his gaze skimmed over his brother, his cousin, Seth and Sophia. He chuckled ever so slightly as he changed course, making his way over to them, reaching them just in time to hear Clem's long winded explanation of exactly why Lyn's sex life affected him. Sam thought it was best to interrupt sooner rather than later, Clem despite being an egoistic, misogynistic manwhore was also very much open to attacks from Lyn and Sam didn't think it was such a good idea for Clem to piss her off so early.
"Would help if you took your own advice mate," He chuckled as he reached them.
"Neither of you should be sleeping around," He said amusedly to both of them.
"And Soph I'd put those away before Clem 'accidentally' loses something down there and decides he needs to retrieve it," Sam snorted, failing to really address Seth at all. It wasn't that he hated the guy, it was just that considering the blatant similarities between him and his brother and the fact that they shared a room with the inconvenience of Clem and Seth rolling in at 3 a.m every morning; he was someone Sam was pretty sure he could do without.
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Post by amberlyn eastlyn-capone on Dec 20, 2011 4:08:48 GMT -7
Amberlyn shot Seth a smile of her own, but her good mood was prematurely cut short by Clems prattlings on how she shouldnt be...what was the word he used? oh yes, a slapper. Hang on..her, a slapper?? She began to open her mouth to object, but decided it would be much more satisfying to yell at him in private when they could have a decent "I bloody hate you" session, like only they could. She shot him a menacin look instead, "So let me check I've got this straight...you get to have all the fun, while I sit in my room and turn into a prune? Gee thanks" , she pouted at him.
Suddenly she heard another voice. Sam. Amberlyn beamed at him as he told his brother to take his own advice, then frowned. "Hey, just because I have a great appreciation for a guys company, does not neccesarily mean I sleep around" she countered defensively. She snuck a glance at Seth while her cousins were busy talking about Sophia's chest, which to be quite frank, Amberlyn had zero interest in. [/center] |
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Post by sophia kelley on Dec 21, 2011 11:19:05 GMT -7
“Oh boys,” Sophie smiled very coyly fluttering her eyes just a bit. “You know you can watch and learn from the master, but you can’t join.” She gave Sophie a very quick peak on the cheek and a wink toward Clem. She was going to go on and tease them both since he had both of their full attention with her “girls”, but then Amber arrived one of the very few girls in Richmond Sophie do not mind sharing the spot light with. She was about to chime in but Clem was on a roll that Sophie could only describe as an overprotective family member about….. Sophie took one look to Seth and knew that Amber was the cousin he was speaking about earlier.
Than Sam arrived, not usually someone that was a permanent member of the “gang”, but his presence was a nice one. Wither that would be Sophie’s growing fondness of one particular Aphrodite child who on rare occasion rocks her world. She strolled over to Sam very seductively, “what every you say Sammy boy.” Sophie zipped up her vest just a little and pecked Sam on the cheek. “happy?” |
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Post by sam brown on Dec 21, 2011 15:53:07 GMT -7
((Err Dante who was the first bit of your last post directed too? Sorry I got kind of confused xDD))
"I wasn't saying you were a slag," Sam chuckled holding his hands up by his shoulders in mock surrender as he addressed his cousin although he couldn't help adding a somewhat sly teasing "...although..."
He chuckled again until Sophia made her way over to him. He had to admit, she was really pretty bloody good at making him feel suitably uncomfortable, more in the way of wondering how on earth she'd got on so long without colliding headlong with some kind of disaster...and possibly making him a little hot under the collar too. He could never tell if the whole endless seduction thing was an act or whether she really was just naturally like that...
He couldn't help but roll his eyes, albeit with a smile as he reached across, pulling the zip up just a little bit more.
"S'called dignity love, I'm sure we all appreciate your chest doesn't mean it has to be spilling out for every bloke that walks past the you to see, but yeah, that makes me happier" He chuckled.
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Post by sophia kelley on Dec 22, 2011 12:37:35 GMT -7
* that was directed toward Seth and Clem on watching some girl on girl action and taking notes.* |
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