Serenity Miller
Animal Training Grade 11
Anger gets the best me, so does my animal.
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Post by Serenity Miller on Aug 10, 2010 12:08:09 GMT -4
Serenity blinked as she rolled out of her bed, she didn't want to walk, she didn't want to move, she was still too stunned at having a 'boyfriend'. She had never quite done something so irrational, or maybe it was because it was rational that it felt weird. She didn't care how she felt, it fault good at the end of the line, though she didn't know if she should come out, and tell him about her and Tony's one night thing the other night, and no doubt, Tony was pissed at her, even if it wasn't completely her fault, she mentioned it, but Leo had been insightful, and she had probably just made two enemies, which was sad because now she'd have to avoid Tony at all costs, and she definitely couldn't be left alone with him, not with her ice blue eyes that somehow made her twitch at the thought of them.
But she would get over that, she had to, she loved her Dymetri, and she would soon be closer to him, she grudgingly sat up on the floor her motivation to move was coming from the drive to see her Dyme, she loved him, and she was going try to behave herself, she didn't want to hurt Dyme, though the seemed to be inevitable, she decided to tell him the truth now, rather than have him find out later. She got up and reached for her clothes, she wasn't going to go in her scampy nightgown, she chose the outfit she had met Tony in, because it was as decent as she was willing to get, while flaunting her skinny body, and it was like the only outfit she had that didn't require a bikini, though she didn't doubt Dymetri would mind too much.
She looked in the mirror and brushed her hair lightly, she wasn't going to get all dressed up for him, but she wasn't going to look like she belonged on the street either, something that was hard to believe considering she lived in the stables. She laughed at herself as she once more, she crawled under her roommates bed searching for her gold gladiator shoes, she skipped on the items of decoration, she had no desire for them, she had proven time and time again, that jewelery got in the way. She got jewelery caught on her own hair, which is sad. She found her shoes and buckled them, worming her way out from underneath the bed, she had found her shoe closet, and she laughed at herself, it always amused her to no end where she threw herself.
The last time she had walked over to the male dorms, she had walked to fast, but she doubted Tony had minded as soon as they hit the bed. She would behave, she would, she had too, she wanted to, but it was her nature, she also needed to go shopping, which made her want to cry. She was walking heel-toe down the hallway counting her steps as weird as she probably looked doing so, her white cropped t-shirt with blackbirds on it, was fairly wrinkled, giving her a dishevel look, she didn't mind, most of the time she didn't keep her shirt on long anyways.
Her brown eyes glinted lightly, it was only raining now, she was pleased, tomorrow if it was this nice, she would go for a run, she needed to run, stretch her legs, once she got to Dymes door, she rapped the door twice, hoping he heard her, she really wanted to see him, there was something about him that drew her toward him, but she was still intimidated by the word 'boyfriend' she only had 'boytoys' and she didn't mind that, but she was done, she hoped, she really hoped that it would be over, if she couldn't keep her hands to herself, she would have to keep quiet. Serenity smiled brightly, her off white teeth, almost white, were in a straight row, she had obviously gone through braces as a child, because her teeth were near perfect, but not quite.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ Notes: Blarg, o.o;; I used Tony as an excuse. Outfit: Word count: 700?
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Post by Dymetri Alexander on Aug 10, 2010 14:15:51 GMT -4
Where Is Your God Now ?! [/font][/size] DYMETRI"DYMI"ALEXANDER[/CENTER] Dymi’s layed across his bed, completely topless. With Mel and Choi gone, he could do that, in fact he preferred it. It made him feel more masculine, His head phones blared music into his ears as he drew, sketching across the page. Dymetri sighed and dropped his pencil onto the notebook and rolled on his back. He lifted the notebook off the bed , the pencil rolling down. He held it above his head and examined it. It sure did look like Serenity. Serenity. That girl. He promised himself when he got to this school he wouldn’t get in a relationship. There she was, speaking Japanese with him over a chat box. She stole away his heart and he allowed it to happen. He dropped the notebook off to the side and stood. Maybe he’ll go see her. He bit his bottom lip, maybe a shower is in order though. He slid over to his dresser and pulled open the drawers, pulling out a binding vest, a pair of jeans, boxers, and a Gir t-shirt. Dymetri made his way to the bathroom, setting the water on high heat. He loved HOT showers the ones that seared your skin at first but, in the end you got used to. Unplugging the head phones from his phone so the music would play from the speakers, he sat the phone on the counter, by the sink. He stripped out of his pants and boxers and slid into the shower. One of the things he hated doing was taking a shower, it’s one of those things that reminded him he was in fact, not a girl. After he was done cleaning himself, he slipped out of the shower and grabbed his straighteneR from the side of the sink, plugging it in and setting it to the highest heat. Dymetri rubbed the towel rapidly over his head, taking most of the moisture from his hair. He slipped his marvel super-hero boxers over his waist, then his baggy jeans, fastening the silver, studded, belt. He slide his arms into the holes of his binding vest and zipped it up, his breasts seemed to magically disappear. He then pulled his shirt over his head, just as the straighten beeped to inform him it was heated up. He slid the brush off the counter and into his hand, brushing through his hair with ease. The straighteneR went to work, straightening every lock, saving the bangs for last, so he could see what he was doing,. He had to run through every part of hair at least four times. The first time he went through, a mass amount of steam emitted from the straighteneR. He loved his wet2straight straighteneR, he could straighten his hair right out of the shower. It wasn’t long until all of his hair laid flat against his head. Usually, it was poofy, but, it was cooperating today, he grinned. His music caught his attention and he started to mouth the words and dance a little, but, his little fun fest was cut short from a loud knock on the door. Who could that be? He asked himself, plugging his head phones back in and sliding the head set around his neck. He hit the power button on the straighteneR He grabbed his hat and bulled it over his hair on his way to the door, this mad him look more masculine. He dropped his cell phone and he pulled open the door to see Serenity standing there. ”Serenity, I was just about to come see you!” he smiled a toothy grin. ------------------Omg! So, I created this post for Serenity and it's 595 words.Dymetri is wearing this.
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Serenity Miller
Animal Training Grade 11
Anger gets the best me, so does my animal.
Posts: 48
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Post by Serenity Miller on Aug 10, 2010 15:26:07 GMT -4
Serenity had been playing with her hair thinking of how she would tell him about her and Tony's meeting, she didn't seem too distracted, she always had that exhausted look in her, so she always passed her thinking off as exhaustion, it might've been due to the lack of sleep, because she always wandered places at night, which would explain her exhaustion, that and fighting herself wasn't always wise, she hadn't ran in two weeks. She was eager to break free, but she would hold herself back, she had to, maybe tomorrow, she always told herself that...
When Dymi answered the door she blinked and stopped messing with her hair, no longer focused on her thoughts and now, on the slightly short, but very handsome man in front of her, she smiled brightly as he spoke, "Well, it's a good thing, I wouldn't have been able to bring myself to get dressed, I barely managed this, and this is nothing." She laughed lightly, as was true, and how she landed on the floor was not very good, her nightgown, "I needed to get up anyways, so it's a good thing I came here." As was true, she was laying in bed all day trying to think.
Though thinking wasn't her specialty, considering she thinks it's healthy to throw herself off of the top bunk and onto the floor in a dress, it's worse enough her spine was bad enough, Arabians and their messed up spines, she was etchy, kind of unsteady at the moment, though, it wasn't as noticeable as it could've been had she not been forcing herself to except the fact all night long, she was so stupid sometimes, she needed to talk to him, but she was scared to, what if he reacted badly? She would have to face it, she would just flat out tell him she was a whore, simple as that.
She was really glad she had came to see him, and not the other way around, she didn't like being seen in her nightgown unless she was doing something, but no, that wasn't her, she hoped, she laughed to herself lightly, her thoughts, were annoying, simple as that, sometimes they amused her too, but most of the time, she didn't have the fondest thoughts. "It's a good thing you were gonna come see me, right?" she laughed, "I mean, I'd hate to get yelled at for something, that would just break my heart." She pretended a fake pout before laughing
~~~~~~~~~~~ Wordes: 430ish Notes: bad post bleh x x Outfit: Here ya go
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