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Post by seth paul kennedy on Jun 29, 2009 11:17:57 GMT -5
THEY SHINE DOWN TO SHOW US---* [/i][/size] you know when the sun forgets to shine[/font][/font][/center] Well he was definitely starting off the day spectacularly. So far, Seth was coming off as a complete grump. But then, some idiot had decided it would be funny to wake him up with explosions. Everyone knew that Seth Kennedy was not someone you wanted to wake up if you knew what was good for you. He was quite a bad morning riser, and everyone was generally told to watch out when waking him. Today's waker was most likely a fourth year, considering the person just poked him in the side. That was the area he hated the most to get poked awake in. Some people should have kept any newer students from messing with him. But, unfortunately, that was just the way it was. Seth was staying in the school area for the summer, so he also slept there still. Besides, his parents were busy, so it was the best thing to do. Seth was fine with that, he just hated it when others staying thought it would be funny to wake him early on one of these fine summer mornings. Well they would learn a lesson from this. Seth would make sure of it, as he yawned. The curly-haired guy turned over, thinking maybe the guy would go away, but he got another poke, and thus, threw out his leg and knocked the person over. [/size][/color] Now what would happen next depended on the idiot who had awakened him. Seth glared down at the guy, who seemed to sort of shrivel up as he did so. "Don't do this, ever again. I will rearrange your body into the shape of a pretzel." Seth rubbed his eyes as he spoke, wishing that people would stop being stupid. Eventually he would wake up and be all guilty, and nobody needed to deal with this. Seth's main temper came in the morning, otherwise it was a lot more difficult to find. When he was wide awake he was an incredibly sweet guy, as his friends told him. Seth sighed and let the guy go run away and complain to his friends, and meanwhile pulled on jeans and a t-shirt. He never really worried that much about clothing choices. There were far better things to worry about than that. Seth ruffled his hair and yawned, going to brush his teeth before leaving the room he slept in. He really wasn't in the mood to train some more, as much as he enjoyed it most of the time. No, he'd go out of the school for a while, go get some coffee. Seth was sort of an addict to it. He had discovered it in his fourth year, and never stopped drinking it now.As he left the school, a peaceful smile lit his face, just plain glad to be out of there for a while. Sure, he loved it there, but sometimes he just wanted to be alone, or able to relax. Just to be able to breath and make sure his brothers weren't around. Because those two were...well, they made life interesting. Still, he didn't need it livened up right now, when he was feeling really irritated. After all, those two had quite the talent to provoke him into more frustration and such. So, understandably, he was trying to avoid them. Seth walked into his favorite coffee shop, Starbucks, and smiled. There was always that familiar smell that was so peaceful to him. Seth went up to the counter and ordered a Mocha Cappucino, and paid, hoping that it would be fast. He felt so drained, and really wanted to make sure his favorite coffee would help him feel a little bit better. Grabbing his drink, the curly-haired guy headed over to a secluded table in a corner, and sat down. Taking a sip of his drink, he smiled, loving the soothing warmth that came into him. Finally, he was starting to feel better.[/blockquote] TAGS--* anyone WORDS--* 668 without code LYRICS--* jonas brothers--Inseperable CREDIT--* MEELA! at CAUTION 2.0 ?! NOTES--* bleh, it's not good at all. =[[/size][/font]
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Post by sophee lilly bennet on Jun 30, 2009 12:06:22 GMT -5
You have a face for the radio,but I know You'd to see it in a show, Claiming to be the next best everything which way will you go ? Sophee was never really one to go out to buy coffee, but occaisionly she enjoyed a good frappichino. Coffee was far too bitter for her, as she only truelly enjoys sweet things that th flavour can stay with her for a long time after. Still, Sophee liked to look cool when buying it. Starbucks was groing into such a label, faster looking as cool as the latest Gucci boots, Or something, as she liked to say.
She walked into the beautifuly lit cafe, the tables and chairs filled with people of countless looks,shapes , size and genders. Sophee liked to imagine what was going through their heads, another one of her small games when she was alone, wich tended to be regularly in the last few months after joining this school. She walked up the counter and mumbled that she would like a Strawberries and Cream Frappichino. She placed her blue bag on the counter and clawed through it in search of the apropraite money. She loved that bag, it was one of her favourites. The Starbucks emplyee smiled and handed her the pale pink substance in the clear plastic cup. She traded it for the coins she had found in the creases and folds of her bag. She walked to her left to the desk kshe liked to call sugar and Straws and stuff, as that's what it held. She took one straw and unwrapped it, before placing it in the whole ment for a straw.
Sophee looked around. Full . Every seat. Exept those next to peopleshe didn't know. Great. Who could she pick. It was like choosing a puppy: each one adorable or kind or mysterious but not wanting to hurt any of them. A curly haired boy in a far corner got her attention. He look sad and probably very lonely. Sophee couldn't let him sit there miserably, right? Holding her Frappichino in her right hand, and her bag hanging from the bend in her left, she walked over. She stopped by his table, a little way away as to not appear too full on, Hello, She said with a cheerfull grin. It probably wasn't the right thing to do, but Sophee though he had a lovely kind face and couldn't help but smile, Do you mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is full. Well, almost everywhere, but You looked sad and I couldn't leave you alone. You don't even have to talk to me or anything, She smiled again, she was rambleing and she knew it. Shse couldn'thelp it, she was just so nervous, Sorry, I'm rambling. I'm Sophee Words- 444, sorryit's a little under. Outfit H e r e Notes- Wow, This will be interesting Tag- Mr. Seth Kennedy Muse- Various songs by The View, Moon and Moon by Bat For Lashes, and Never Forget You by the Noisettes Credits- Image: whoever made it. Lyrics: Face for The Radio by the View, Louyout: Moi!
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Post by seth paul kennedy on Jul 1, 2009 11:00:39 GMT -5
THEY SHINE DOWN TO SHOW US---* [/i][/size] you know when the sun forgets to shine[/font][/font][/center] While he was rather tired, Seth did still notice the people around him. There were all sorts of people who came into Starbucks every day. Some he recognized, others, not so much. But everyone had the same thing in common...they liked Starbucks. It was a great place to be, and generally helped him wake up. His brothers kept teasing him about being addicted to this place, but whatever. Seth had his reasons for enjoying it, and besides, you could meet new people sort of like you in that aspect. If you went to a place that you like, and others did, then you both had something in common. That's what Seth thought was good about it. The bad part was that what he liked was coffee, and getting addicted to that wasn't exactly the brightest idea in the world. But it was what woke him up, so people should just leave him alone about it. Seth watched the blonde girl come in, thinking that she looked a bit familiar. Maybe she went to his school. He wasn't sure of course, because he hadn't actually spoken to her before. Still, he had a relatively good feeling that she did go to the odd school that he went to. She seemed closer to his little brother Zach's age, but he couldn't be sure. [/size][/color] However, it seemed this curious wondering wouldn't really just be curious, as she walked towards him. Seth had definitely not expected that. Sure, there weren't exactly a lot of places to sit left, but still. He blinked as she came over, and smiled warmly at her. She looked nice, and definitely proved it when she started talking. It was nice to be around someone who didn't seem to recognize him immediately. Someone who then for sure wasn't friends with his younger brothers. Because those two could say the cruelest things about their older brother. But then, he did tease them a lot, but they did the same. It was a sibling thing to do. If Brendon and Zach weren't doing something stupid, then it was a bit cause for concern. Usually that was how Seth knew when something was upsetting them. They weren't very hard to figure out. Seth took another sip of his coffee and nodded to her, letting her know she was perfectly welcome to sit down. He was letting her talk, having decided that girls should start first, and besides, he wasn't sure if she had more to say than just hello. Maybe she saw him drop something or do something odd.Oddly enough, what she had to say had nothing to do with possible dropped belongings. Oh well, this was good too. That meant she just wanted to talk. And that was something he could definitely oblige her with. "No, it's perfectly fine, go right ahead." Seth spoke with a smile, finding it a little funny that she was all worried over it. Like he would really bite her or something. That was an odd thing to think about. But if she knew anything about Seth, then she would know that he was one of the nicest people. He stared in surprise at her. Did she really think he looked sad? Of course, he hadn't seen his face really, not having bothered to look in a mirror, so he couldn't know for sure what he looked like. Not that it really mattered. But it made his heart warm up to her to know that she was concerned for a stranger basically."Hi Sophee. I'm Seth, nice to meet you." Seth spoke politely, and he was very glad that she had come. He didn't know her, but he had a feeling they'd get along nicely. From what he saw already, she was really easy to get along with, and she liked talking. That was good because Seth wasn't so into it. He did talk when he was with close friends, but he was a quiet kind of person.[/blockquote] Sseth couldn't help but smile at her. She was a nice girl, sure she was rambling a bit, but it didn't bother him. "What if I want to talk to you? What brings you to starbucks?" Seth asked curiously, just hoping that he could get to know her a bit. He wanted to make a new friend, and maybe she would be one. Seth had no idea, he just knew that his younger brother would hate him, and he needed someone to talk to, anyone. [/size][/color] TAGS--* sophee bennet WORDS--* 600 something LYRICS--* jonas brothers--Inseperable CREDIT--* MEELA! at CAUTION 2.0 ?! NOTES--* code's messed up, but yeah done.[/size][/font]
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Post by sophee lilly bennet on Jul 25, 2009 12:22:21 GMT -5
You have a face for the radio,but I know You'd to see it in a show, Claiming to be the next best everything which way will you go ? Sophee was somewhatreleived that this pretty damn cute guy let her sit down. It would have probably been awkward if he denclined her; Who d'you think you are? You ditzy blonde . . . thing! Trying to sit with me in this busy cafe! She smiled, partly to herself, and partly to the boy, the boy whom introduced himself as Seth. Seth. Seth Seth Seth. Pretty name, Sophee thought, It matches his face- Kind. Sophee liked the look of Seth, his curly hair and his cute little smile that he had flashed at her momentarily. He had a kind face and a polite way of speaking that Sophee though was very grown-up.
Sophee placed her cold plastic cup on the table and sat on the wooden chair oposit Seth. She Looked at the cup for a moment, sinking into a little bubble of nothingness, before looking up to Seth. He looked nervous, but in constarst, pretty brave. He kept smiling. Sophee returned it, bursting her bright grin. "What if I want to talk to you? What brings you to starbucks?" Sophee blushed. Someone actualy wanted to talk her. People ofen tried to avoid her, people thought she could be too enthusiastic, or too fragile-looking, even if the two emotions where very different the statement was probably true. Well. . I. . uh She smiled and let out a little nervou laugh. She was speachless, still. Somene actually wanted to speak to her! I dunno, really She forced her brain to think of the first answer, before thinking more. Whydid she come into Starbucks? She only really just wanted something to drink, I dunno, I was Thirsty, I suppose Her mind whurred. She had never really thought about why she did these things. Y'never really think about it, do you? I mean, why you do something. It just kinda happens, Right?
She looked down and reached for her Frappichino, taking one long schluuuuuurp. She put it down and licked her lips. Yum. She looked up at Seth, How aboout yuo? What's your business around here? Sophee asked. She had never really seen Seth around, before , and Sophee thought she knew everyone. Obviously not, as she had met Seth and he was incredible.
Words- 371. Notes- Again, as I said in the CBox, I've been having a bit of a crisis, really and My muse has been in an awfull state. I thought I would reply to show you that I am around, but just not that great. Sorry, Sethhh and Seth's mummy! Ha ha, I'm sorry, I forgot your real name. Muse- n/a
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