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Post by alyssa hanson on Oct 18, 2008 14:30:35 GMT -5
even though the truth hurts, can I have the new in a lie that is true?
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itting quietly on the stoop of the house, oh the house that brings so many damn horrible memories. she hated this house though hate was a strong word, ok so she strongly disliked it. not to forget that the girls looked like trains ran them over about fifteen times living them pale and ugly, but she was never going to say that to them they looked like they would kill her in her sleep. like one of her room mates the stares at her when she sleeps, even though the girl has no clue that she knows its creepy and totally not needed what so ever. was she the only normal one here? well if you call liking your best friend and wanting to kill every girl that talks to him normal then so be it, she was mainly the only normal one. she was taking camera's in her face pretty well so fuck yeah I would think she was normal, even though normally she would just push them out of the way if she could...no one wants to go to jail for punching a guy with a camera int he face. as long as she had been here she still wasn't having fun, nor was she bonding with any of them anyways..they were pretty much lame in her book but again she wasn't going to say anything, she was most likely a prep to them...well for the way they look anyways. alyssa was so sure that if she ever got out of this hell hole she was going to kick kyle in the face, mainly because her trust in him was fading each day damn her mother and making her this way. ----------H olding her coat a little tighter around her, this new york weather was not making her very happy either, instead of being her nice san diego tan color she was a nasty plastic pale color, which she hated looking at every morning. if only she was born in alaska maybe she would like the cold, which could lead to the question why is she outside? she's outside because it's peaceful and she needed a place to have fun...her room wasn't fun since it was so close to everything she hated it. outside was calm and peaceful for her, she could finish sewing her dress that she was making out here even if it was a bit cold for her pleasing. she wish she could be in disneyland since it is the happiest place on earth, not really her happy place would be in san diego at home sleeping with her kitten instead of here with strangle girls with funky looking hair colors. she started to wonder what made them want to have those crazy hair colors, like black, pink, blonde and black...she thought it was kind of ugly. taking a deep breath, alyssa pulled out her needle pad that happened to have her already threaded needle, grabbing the fabric off the ground beside her, she slowly unwrapped it to reveal an almost finished pink and white dress. ----------L etting out a nice cool breath, alyssa took her eyes off the dress and looked around. it was really nice day she wasn't going to lie about that so sh was pretty happy that she decided to sit outside for a while since it was so loud inside. who knew girls could be that loud and annoying she was starting to see why guys acted the way the did around girls. sitting alone wasn't that mad, she though looking back down at the dress before continuing to sew. she had been working for a while now on this, everyday and night she was working on this dress only because she had nothing better to do, her best friend was no where around to entertain her and she didn't know or like these girls...well maybe she should get to know them. sitting here now in a turtle neck dress, with nice white leggings and her cozy house shes with her coat, she was warming up as her cheek started to blush as a small wind cloud blow in her face. she was in a peaceful and relaxed state of mind right now and didn't want to come out of it at all. biting her lip as sh started to focus on her project in hand, she couldn't wait to give it to someone to try on or so she could try it on for herself. she wasn't sure if she was going to give it to someone or if she was going to keep it for herself..but all she knew was that it was a nice pretty sulky like fabric, maybe she would give it to someone with a boyfriend...it was kind of a sexy dress with tiny slips of the side, yeah she had no one to wear it for anyways. ----------O pening her mouth to yawn, she watched a little bug crawled around beside her, she smiled turning to her left side seeing a tiny baby squirrel waiting for his mother to come back with food. she started to become sadder, she wished she had someone to care for even if it was a child, she wished she had someone in her life like that. the thoughts of having a baby ran though her mind as she continued to sew but as she was not paying much attention, she stabbed her finger with the needle. "FUCK!" she shouted placing the finger in her mouth to make it stop hurting, stupid she was or not paying attention and thank god the blood didn't get on the dress just on the ground beside her. taking her finger out of her mouth, she shook her finger lightly before looking around again. her once peaceful moment turned into a horrible moment now that her finger was throbbing like it was crazy. biting her lip harder, alyssa grabbed her needle once again as she started to sew once again, only she was getting even madder as tried to pretend that the pain was not there when it was. taking a deep breath, she continued only this time she was no longer calm [/color][/b] ---------------complete. reserved for-------tallie word count---------BUNCHESSS! lyrics credit--------bennie and the jets -- elton john notes----------------yay finished and rambleddd!.[/ul] [/font][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by kyle peters on Oct 18, 2008 16:08:56 GMT -5
 kyle gregory peters,i missed your skin when you were east
you clicked your heels and wished for me
{clothing}It had all started as a drunken joke. Kyle was sitting around with a few of his friends, taking down some drinks when they decided that it would be fun to start nominating random girls they happened to know for this weird princess show. To be honest, he didn't really understand it much himself, but nevertheless he ended up applying his dear friend Alyssa Hanson. He though nothing would come out of it...anyone would think that, right? Well, it turned to, in some twist o fate that she got selected to be on the show. To put it simply, good things did not come out of that. His friend was upset and he was well aware of that. But then soon, a twist was added to the show, and Kyle found himself packing his bags and on an airplane heading to New York, a fully paid trip to New York City because now the 'loved ones' got to stay with the 'princess'.
At first he was actually rather excited for all this, he got to go on a trip, got to see his best friend and that girl he had been starting to spend quite a bit of time talking to on AIM, Mykaela Sawyer. Though, when it finally hit him where he was going and what was going on (about the time the plane had landed) he realized that maybe this was something that he didn't want to do. Not because of the people he would be seeing here, but rather the weather that New York would be giving him. It was the middle of November, this meant rain and snow and cold, those all being things that mister Kyle Peters didn't like...much less things he was used to. He was born and raised on the west coast, down south where it was sunny and warm and a person could really if they wanted to, head down to the beach any time of the year and have a good time. Here, it seemed to be the total opposite and he wasn't sure if he was ready for it, but there was no turning back now. And after a rather short taxi ride going from the airport to the 'Princess Palace' he was pulling his luggage out of the back of the yellow cab, one bag in each hand as he looked up at where he would be staying still at a relative distance from the door. But still from his location the place just seemed...amazing.
The twenty-two year old bit his lip as he slowly took a few strides forward so many feelings pumping through his body. He was nervous, and excited, just to name a few. And to him it felt rather silly to be feeling these things because he was a guy...and only girls should be this way. At least, thats how it seemed to work in his little head. But, as he started to walk closer he felt like he was miss seeing something...could that actually be someone sitting out here in what he deemed to be such cold, cold weather. As the male got closer he discovered that yes, it was, and he realized that it wasn't just any person at all. It was that girl he had 'accidentally' sent to the palace in the first place--Alyssa Hanson. Now, he wasn't sure if it was exactly safe to go and speak to her just yet, Kyle figured it was a safe bet to assume that she was more than pissed about her current situation and was about ready to kick the male in his 'baby maker' than rip him to shreds. But for now, it seemed like something Kyle was worth risking simply because he missed talking to the girl even if it had only been what...? A few weeks since she was gone.
A smile curved up the corners of the male's lips and he found himself dropping his bags as he picked up his pace to take the last few steps until he had got rid of the gap between himself and Alyssa, practically attacking the female in a hug from behind. "Alyssaaaa,"
[/color] he started giving the female a rather tight squeeze before placing a kiss on her cheek simply because it was something that he did...Oh, and he thought that maybe if he acted very, very, very affectionate to wards the girl there would be less of a chance of her getting up and just decided to kill the slightly older male. "I missed you....how are you doing?"[/color] he bit his lip slowly starting to move himself back, kneeling in front of her as of now, "You are okay, right? And you're not making plots to kill me?"[/color] STATUS ,[/color]done! MUSE ,[/color]average WORD COUNT ,[/color] 820 NOTES ,[/color] hope this is okay CREDITS ,[/color]panic at the disco for lyrics, tierney for code[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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Post by alyssa hanson on Oct 18, 2008 18:19:57 GMT -5
even though the truth hurts, can I have the new in a lie that is true?
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uffing loudly, alyssa placed the needle down onto the ground looking back twice just to make sure it didn't roll away where. god if bored had a name it would be alyssa because she was beyond bored, she needed something to do. she thought about walking around town but that would mean she would have to walk...around town and that was no fun who liked walking..she didn't..at all unless it was somewhere she had to go then it would be all right, she started to wonder what kyle was doing, most likely working since he did do that a lot even when she was there, gosh she missed him. they had some pretty good parties she wasn't going to lie about that and here was just one big sleepover from hell that was never ending..it went on and on. alyssa sighed placing the fabric down before placing her head into the palm of her hands to think. yeah thinking was good when you had nothing else to do it made everything go by faster in alyssa's mind and maybe only her mind, she hated being in one spot for more than thirty minutes but it felt like she was in this same spot for years and years, that's a long time. ----------F or some reason the milkshake song kept popping in her head like it was on repeat and she hated milkshakes although she knew what the song was really saying, dang she must be very bored. this stupid show made her feel nothing but hate, all she wanted to do was go home hang out with her friends and live a little but this house limited her to do anything, she could do nothing and half of the girls scared the crap out of her so there was no reason for that. She did however try to call her father and see how he was doing but he didn't answer no one answer, that left her worried so worried she wanted to call her mom but she wasn't stupid that old fart didn't give a darn pickle about her and she knew it so calling her was a waste of time and space. though she woman was coming into her mind more and more each day which was starting to bother alyssa to death she hated the woman but deep inside she knew she loved her. love was a strong world to so why couldn't see say that she hated the woman and let it be what it was because she did truly hate her for taking her ability to trust anyone away. ----------
L etting out a loud scream when someone hugged attacked her, she was near tear, she didn't want to die here in a strange town where she didn't know anyone or anything. saying her prays under her breath because she knew making a threat would only make the person madder and then kill her. then when she heard her name, her eyes opened widely, she knew that voice well duh she knew it well. "KYLE!" she squealed looking at him as he was now kneeling in from of her. trying to stop her face for blushing as he kissed her cheek, she should already know how to control this but well..it's kyle crushes just don't go way even if she wished it would. ."what..like woah what are you doing here?" if this was a surprise then she was really surprised. "I missed you too more than a big kid misses cake on a diet...i'm mighty fine even if my finger is throbbing." she nodded looking at her finger before looking back at him. "how are you handsome? and no i'm not ok and no i'm not making any plots to kill you just not yet." with him bringing that up she wished she brought a notebook and pen to work a plot down since she didn't have on just yet. [/color][/b] ---------------complete. reserved for-------tallie word count---------850 lyrics credit--------bennie and the jets -- elton john notes----------------it was fine c: sorry if this seems short or is it just me!.[/ul] [/font][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by alyssa hanson on Oct 18, 2008 18:21:21 GMT -5
even though the truth hurts, can I have the new in a lie that is true?
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uffing loudly, alyssa placed the needle down onto the ground looking back twice just to make sure it didn't roll away where. god if bored had a name it would be alyssa because she was beyond bored, she needed something to do. she thought about walking around town but that would mean she would have to walk...around town and that was no fun who liked walking..she didn't..at all unless it was somewhere she had to go then it would be all right, she started to wonder what kyle was doing, most likely working since he did do that a lot even when she was there, gosh she missed him. they had some pretty good parties she wasn't going to lie about that and here was just one big sleepover from hell that was never ending..it went on and on. alyssa sighed placing the fabric down before placing her head into the palm of her hands to think. yeah thinking was good when you had nothing else to do it made everything go by faster in alyssa's mind and maybe only her mind, she hated being in one spot for more than thirty minutes but it felt like she was in this same spot for years and years, that's a long time. ----------F or some reason the milkshake song kept popping in her head like it was on repeat and she hated milkshakes although she knew what the song was really saying, dang she must be very bored. this stupid show made her feel nothing but hate, all she wanted to do was go home hang out with her friends and live a little but this house limited her to do anything, she could do nothing and half of the girls scared the crap out of her so there was no reason for that. She did however try to call her father and see how he was doing but he didn't answer no one answer, that left her worried so worried she wanted to call her mom but she wasn't stupid that old fart didn't give a darn pickle about her and she knew it so calling her was a waste of time and space. though she woman was coming into her mind more and more each day which was starting to bother alyssa to death she hated the woman but deep inside she knew she loved her. love was a strong world to so why couldn't see say that she hated the woman and let it be what it was because she did truly hate her for taking her ability to trust anyone away. ----------
L etting out a loud scream when someone hugged attacked her, she was near tear, she didn't want to die here in a strange town where she didn't know anyone or anything. saying her prays under her breath because she knew making a threat would only make the person madder and then kill her. then when she heard her name, her eyes opened widely, she knew that voice well duh she knew it well. "KYLE!" she squealed looking at him as he was now kneeling in from of her. trying to stop her face for blushing as he kissed her cheek, she should already know how to control this but well..it's kyle crushes just don't go way even if she wished it would. ."what..like woah what are you doing here?" if this was a surprise then she was really surprised. "I missed you too more than a big kid misses cake on a diet...i'm mighty fine even if my finger is throbbing." she nodded looking at her finger before looking back at him. "how are you handsome? and no i'm not ok and no i'm not making any plots to kill you just not yet." with him bringing that up she wished she brought a notebook and pen to work a plot down since she didn't have on just yet. [/color][/b] ---------------complete. reserved for-------tallie word count---------860 lyrics credit--------bennie and the jets -- elton john notes----------------it was fine c: sorry if this seems short or is it just me!.[/ul] [/font][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by kyle peters on Oct 19, 2008 11:18:35 GMT -5
kyle gregory peters,i missed your skin when you were east
you clicked your heels and wished for me
{clothing} Kyle felt funny things when he was around Alyssa...wait no. Rephrase that, it sounds way too dirty. It was defiantly not those kids of things he felt when he spent time around the female, and he knew for sure that it wasn't a crush. He just...felt happy when he was spending some time around her, at ease because it usually meant that he wasn't out working one of his two jobs to just get by (unless by the off chance that she visited him at work), and for the most part he just felt relaxed and happy. Right about now that feeling was enhanced quite a bit simply because he knew that since he was at the 'palace' with his best friend and a bunch of other girls (yeah, so he really did like to look at girls, what guy doesn't) how couldn't he feel good? Oh, and don't forget while he was here he wasn't going to have to work and he was still manging to get money. Yes, this was the lifestyle that Kyle Peters knew he could get used to...Though it probably wasn't going to last long. So, he may as well do what he can to enjoy it for the time being.
He turned his head to the side looking out at the street and watching a few cars roll by as he pushed a few strands of brown hair out of his eyes. And it was around this time that he started thinking that maybe New York wasn't so bad...though of course those thoughts got pushed form his mind as a guest of wind came up causing a shiver to run down the poor man's spine. This causing him to go back to his thoughts of how LA was so, so, so much better than dealing with the winter. Cold and Kyle were just two things that didn't belong in this guys mind. He could hope that sometime in the time that he spent here he would get used to it. But honestly, he was really doubting. The life of sun, sand, and surf was where it was at for him...even if the way his skin looked so pale made it never seem like he spent time at the beach. Oh well.
A grin turned up the corners of his lips as he noted how surprised Alyssa was when he ended up attacking/hugging here. Almost as if he was going suck out her soul or rape her or something, his leading the twenty-twp year old to chuckle softly. What? It was just amusing, okay? "Oh,"
[/color] he replied letting his tongue flicker out across his lips, "MTV called me and said they were doing this twist and brining in the 'loved ones' of the 'Princess' "[/color] Kyle started to explain, "So that means I get to come here and stay with you. Pretty exciting, right? I'm actually so stoked to be here right now because it gets me out of my shitty apartment and the scary land lady."[/color] he shook his head a bit as he looked up at Alyssa, that smile still hadn't been removed from his features, "She's all old and wrinkly and stuff. And I swear she hits on me!...No, I know she does. She told me once that if I came to her house and 'played' with her my rent would be taken down...I gaged a bit."[/color] So yeah. Kyle was rambling a bit, but he just couldn't help himself. It had been so long since he talked to Alyssa last..and he just had so much to tell her! He sat back on the ground slightly extending his legs out in front of him in order to get himself into a more comfortable position, placing his hands on the ground behind him and leaning back on them slightly, before he shrugged "I'm all right,"[/color] he replied and that was the honest truth, "You know, I'm working like three jobs now. I have one at the clothing store and the coffee shop like usual. And then I got one at the bar, just like we were talking about. Except it's not a gay bar, just a normal one. I didn't have the guts to go apply there."[/color] he chuckled a bit shaking his head, "It's sort of depressing though, I hardly ever have time for my music anymore."[/color] Yeah, laying music was actually a rather big deal to Kyle, that was what he wanted to spend the rest of his life doing, but so far he hadn't been too lucky with it, though maybe after spending some time in the big, bad city that would change...or maybe not. One was allowed to hope, right? "Anyway,"[/color] he started, "Has this place got any better for you? Made any friends yet? I know you were saying that you didn't like it much...still feeling the same way?"[/color] STATUS ,[/color]done! MUSE ,[/color]average WORD COUNT ,[/color] 894 NOTES ,[/color] whoooo CREDITS ,[/color]panic at the disco for lyrics, tierney for code[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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