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Post by ¡SQUEEKERS! on Jan 3, 2010 22:06:45 GMT -5
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Post by TRU FORCE on May 9, 2010 13:10:51 GMT -5
In all honesty, Tru was a tad nervous about her upcoming date. Who wouldn't be nervous, when they were on their first date, and their boyfriend was only one of the most sought-after guys in school? Yeah, Tru had never been on a date before, not really. She was attractive, but she just seemed to chase everyone off before anyone had the guts to ask her out, or vice-versa.
Despite her worries, she did plan on going somewhere after the movies- she knew of this great night club run by a woman everyone knew was a vampire, but nobody mentioned anything about it. That was really the only reason the Hunters hadn't gotten there already. The redhead wasn't sure why the Hunters wanted all inhuman and empowered humans dead. She'd heard they were taken for experiments, but she didn't know why or where.
As she walked toward the theater, she fidgeted with a gold-and-garnet engagement ring on her right hand's ring finger(not her left; that would imply something). She'd chosen to wear a black, ruffled silk mini dress and a pair of matching ripped leggings. Over the strapless dress, she had a red hoodie with 'FREE HUGS' in bold black lettering across the front. On her feet, she wore black and white DC skate shoes- kind of ruining the elegance of her dress.
In her ears were a pair of silver bow earrings and around her neck was a long silver chain, from which dangled a silver feather pendant. Neat black liquid eyeliner lined her eyes, lashes dark from mascara, and she'd chosen to wear some stunningly red eyeshadow that contrasted well with her own crimson eyes. Her nails were painted with every other one red and the rest black. Her already cherry-red lips shone with a thin layer of lip gloss.
"Hi, Jazz." She said, surprising herself as she approached the black-haired boy she'd become fond of. Tru admitted to herself that she felt all tingly inside when he looked her in the eye, and certainly not in a bad way. She wondered if that was normal or not. "What're we gonna see?"
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Post by ¡SQUEEKERS! on May 17, 2010 18:17:05 GMT -5
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[/I] tugged at his lower lip as he gave her a thorough glance over. It actually found it pretty cute that she'd wear shoes with a dress, instead of a pair of heels, that and he enjoyed still being a bit taller then his date. [ He also liked the fact that he hadn't over dressed... ] He stepped closer to her, flipping his head to the side to move his bangs and to take in one last look he let loose a wide smile. Rather unlike him. " Hey Tru, you look... Beautiful.[/B]" He bit back the corny and rather inappropriate comments he wanted to give her against his will and went with a simple, yet powerful compliment. At least he thought so. Turning just a bit to the side, he faced the ticket booth and held an arm out for Tru to take, his smile already disappearing. " I figured I'd let you pick out the movie. Wasn't sure what you'd be in the mood for. There's a new chick flick out, and a monster movie, and some documentary or something, so, you choose.[/B]" He walked her slowly over to the ticket booth, mostly because he was staring at her out of the corner of her eye, and didn't want to walk into something, pulled out his wallet and waited for her to pick something. [ Hoping beyond hope it wouldn't be a chick flick. ] Most of the movies didn't start for another half an hour or so, which would give them time between purchasing the tickets, and the movie, to talk. And under normal circumstances, Jasper would be sitting in utter silence, staring grumpily at the wall, but with Tru around he felt... Talkative, and hell, he was staying out of her head too, for now. " So, what'll it be, babe?[/B]" [/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/ul][/JUSTIFY][/SIZE] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
WORDS!? - FiveHundredThirteen.
MUSE!? - Out of the black hole. ;;D For now.
CLOTHING!? - Soon to come!
NOTES!? - Yeah, it's recycled sorta. >_> So sue me.
CREDIT!? - Credit goes to Squee, bishes.
>_> Steal it and I'll eat your face.
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Post by TRU FORCE on May 17, 2010 19:09:49 GMT -5
Tru blushed in a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment as Jasper commented on her appearance, and looked him up and down in an appreciative once-over. Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, she tucked her arm under his. "Lookin' pretty devilish yourself."
She listened quietly as he listed the movies they had out and quirked a brow. Hopefully he didn't think she would choose the documentary or chick flick. "Pffft. You should've just gotten the tickets already, 'cause I would think that even your limited knowledge of moi would supply that I would definitely pick the horror movie." Her words slurred together a little, as she said it fast so she didn't sound like she was rambling. The general meaning was clear, though; monster movie, bishes.
It wouldn't have mattered if he popped into her head or not- she had her mental shields up anyways. She hoped that kept him out. She didn't want him to know she was nervous and that this was her first date and that she'd never kissed a guy before and-
'Stop worrying, Tru! Get a hold of yourself.' she mentally scolded, her eyes staring blankly ahead while she was absorbed in her own thoughts. If Jasper could hear her thoughts, well, then she was going to be even redder than her hair quite soon.
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Post by ¡SQUEEKERS! on May 17, 2010 19:56:16 GMT -5
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[/I][/COLOR] Curiosity, officially perked. He tried to dig deeper into her head, but it was obvious she had set up safe guards, and instead opened his mouth. " Are you hungry? I mean, do you want to eat something besides just popcorn during the show?[/B]" [/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/ul][/JUSTIFY][/SIZE] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
WORDS!? - ThreeHundredEighteen.
MUSE!? - Hanging around still. >_>
CLOTHING!? - Soon to come!
NOTES!? - ;;D Jazz is a dirty boy... Or will be. 
CREDIT!? - Credit goes to Squee, bishes.
>_> Steal it and I'll eat your face.
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Post by TRU FORCE on May 17, 2010 20:22:39 GMT -5
She had no clue that he'd heard her thoughts- was still fretting over it when he almost choked on them, and didn't notice. She simply thought he'd sneezed. "Bless you," she muttered, before looking up as they approached the doors. She peered from behind her bangs at him as they stopped, and he asked if she wanted any popcorn or anything.
"Yep! It's just not a movie-movie if you don't get popcorn and sodas." she replied, smiling brightly. She hoped she wasn't being too demanding, but she was Tru and Tru was true to her word and never lied. Much, anyways. She never lied about bigger things that were important, but the smaller things were perfectly okay to lie about.
In her opinion, anyways.
Looking at the signs above the concession counters, she brought up her hand and placed a delicate index finger on her lower lip thoughtfully. "Mountain Dew and a small popcorn, unless you want some. Then we can get the medium." Like she'd thought before, it was her first date; what was she supposed to do? Giggle like a schoolgirl and swoon over Jazz?
Fffft. She wasn't a fangirl, she was his girlfriend.
Eeep. The thought made her blush.
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Post by ¡SQUEEKERS! on May 17, 2010 22:03:18 GMT -5
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[/COLOR][/I] He'd caught that thought, and while Tru blushed, he allowed another smirk to lift his lips into a smile. Jasper Gates, for the win. His mood just brightened by immensely, and this time his smile didn't fade as he walked her over to the counter. There was a small line, which surprised Jasper, he hadn't expected anyone to be here. The town was usually dead, and plus, it was a school night, kids shouldn't be out... Well, smaller kids shouldn't be out... Sighing he stood, with Tru close beside him, behind a couple of younger boys. They were both hopping back and forth on their feet, already hyper enough they didn't need anything else, but Jasper would be patient... -ish, around Tru. Glancing down at her thin frame he smiled. "I'm not one for popcorn, maybe some Rasinettes or Gummy worms..." His thoughts trailed a bit as the line trudged slowly forwards. " Are you sure you just want popcorn?" He let his words be a cover for checking her out once more, he couldn't get over the short dress and shoes. " I-I mean, did you eat already? Or were you expecting to go out afterwards?" [/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/ul][/JUSTIFY][/SIZE] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
WORDS!? - OneHundredNinetySix.
MUSE!? - Keo made me. ;-;
CLOTHING!? - Soon to come!
NOTES!? - >_> Rambliiiiiings.
CREDIT!? - Credit goes to Squee, bishes.
>_> Steal it and I'll eat your face.
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Post by TRU FORCE on May 17, 2010 22:21:32 GMT -5
Her breath caught as she saw the smile gracing his lips- gods, was he gorgeous when he grinned- and she would've forgotten to breathe if she wasn't distracted by a couple kids in front of them who appeared to be bouncing all over the place. Giving them an irritated look, she glanced at their feet and mentally pushed, sending both of them sprawling on the floor. They looked around in bewilderment, their gazes passing over Tru and Jasper but immediately dismissing them at the blank look on the redhead's face.
When Jazz said something else, asking if that was all she wanted, she flashed him an angelic smile and pushed the thought out to him- 'I totally didn't mentally trip them. Promise.' Batting her long, dark lashes, she changed her innocent grin into a mischievous smirk. "Well, there's this club a short walk from here I was thinking we could go to after the movie, if that's all good with you."
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2010 21:59:00 GMT -5
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[/S][/COLOR] He added a wink to the innocent look she was trying to pull off and gave her an " Uh huh... Suuuure" look and walked her around the two boys still staring wide eyed around them. Their thoughts made him mentally roll his eyes as they approached the counter. Gust of wind, huh? Heh. Glancing up at the boy behind the counter, he ordered Tru her popcorn and soda, and two boxes of Raisenetts for himself with a large coke. He turned, leaning against the counter and glanced at Tru, absentmindedly reaching a hand up to brush a small bit of her hair behind her ear. ... Realizing what he had done, he quickly dropped his hand, turned back towards the counter and glared at the cash register. When the boy returned with their order he grumbled a thank you, handed him his card and held back a snarl at the boys silent thoughts on Tru. With a smirk, he handed Tru her drink, picked up his, the popcorn and pocketed the two boxes, then slowly wrapped his arm around her back and whisked her away from the counter. Sending another sly look over his shoulder. [/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/ul][/JUSTIFY][/SIZE] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
WORDS!? - ThreeHundred.
MUSE!? - It's... Somewhere.
CLOTHING!? - Soon to come!
NOTES!? - >_> Jealous much?
CREDIT!? - Credit goes to Squee, bishes.
>_> Steal it and I'll eat your face.
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Post by TRU FORCE on May 18, 2010 22:26:31 GMT -5
Tru chewed on her lower lip, biting back a giggle that threatened to bubble its way out, following Jasper with a graceful bounce to her step. Stopping behind him while he ordered the popcorn, soda and Raisenetts, she didn't notice the two boys' gazes when their eyes lingered where they shouldn't. When he turned around and leaned against the counter, she looked everywhere but his face- she didn't want him to see her stare or anything.
It took her by surprise when he brushed a lock of red hair behind her ear, and when she looked at him, he dropped his hand and turned away. She tilted her head curiously, but her fanciful thoughts were stopped when the distraction of popcorn and soda cut them off. For some reason, she felt childish, since she really didn't know how to act on a date, and like she looked stupid with the nearly clueless look on her face.
'Shoulda been born blonde. At least then I would have an excuse...' she muttered in her mind, not caring if her date picked it up or not. She started toward the aisle of theatres, looking back to make sure Jazz wasn't fumbling with something- 'tch, yeah right'- and he surprised her again by wrapping an arm around her shoulders in a mildly possessive manner. She blushed and saw the wry look he flashed the boys, who'd since managed to climb to their feet, and suppressed an exasperated sigh. 'Men and their jealousy issues...'
She didn't really mind at such a small degree, and it kind of felt nice to 'belong' to someone- wait, did that thought really cross her mind? FFFFFFFFFF. She wasn't Jasper's. Or anyone else's.
But there was a little voice in the back of her head... 'Yet.'
Bastard.
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2010 23:44:46 GMT -5
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[/i] and it sounded like Jeremy for some reason. Why was there a German accent in his mind? God only knew. But as they walked he wrapped his arm tighter around her, not really hooking her to him, but making sure that everyone around them knew they were there to-get-her. And by everyone he meant the two boys, a sprinkle of older women and a group of middle-aged housewives. Damn. This is a pathetic excuse for a town.Mentally shrugging he focused on his other thoughts. Which, surprise - surprise, had everything to do with Tru. Her thoughts were like rapid fire, and he could feel himself mentally dodging her thought bullets, only letting a few of them actually enter into his own mind, and she seemed more worried about what he thought of her then anything else. And something about her being born blond. Jazz glanced down at her hair, he wouldn't have minded if she was blond, but he preferred that fiery red hair instead. Maybe it's time to turn on a bit of the charm.Stopping outside their theater, he approached one of the benches and motioned for her to sit down beside him. Their theater was still occupied with the previous showing, he could hear a female screaming, and he resisted the urge to float through some of the occupants minds to see if it would be worth watching. He didn't wanna end up ruining it for Tru later. " You really do look beautiful tonight, Tru." He offered her a soft smile, turning slightly so that he was facing her a little better, even though the side of the bench was digging into his thigh. " I was... Erm, surprised that agreed to meet me." There was a stoic expression on his face, but inwardly he was smiling like a bashful little kid. So there was some modesty. [/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/ul][/JUSTIFY][/SIZE] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
WORDS!? - ThreeHundredSeventyEight.
MUSE!? - D:
CLOTHING!? - Soon to come!
NOTES!? - >> <<
CREDIT!? - Credit goes to Squee, bishes.
>_> Steal it and I'll eat your face.
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