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Post by indiana emery rush on May 13, 2009 22:04:36 GMT -5
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[/b]"[/size] he mumbled this sourly before lifting the side of one and peering under it. It was so clean; did they dust them every day? Poor sod indeed. After having taken great note of the fine sewing skills the curtain maker would have had to sew such heavy material; Indie proceeded to set up the chairs in a seemingly odd and random manner before he tugged the heavy material over the chairs and table making himself a fine tent indeed. Oh he was going to finishing school hell. There was no doubt about it. But it was TOTALLY worth it. Grabbing his bag and folder; Indiana crawled under a sagging corner and into his little hideaway. If it was raining; happy sunny day was going to happen no matter what. Should he write a letter of discordance to the fairy of the weather channel. I think not. The bald little shit had predicted there would be rain but Indie had stubbornly set out not to believe him. Once he was settled comfortably; Indie opened his bag and pulled out one of the pink iced cupcakes he had in a small container. He'd baked them this morning when he had woken up early. He loved his easy bake oven. He smiled brightly before licking at the pink frosting and hummed happily. he so loved sweets and he pretty much agreed that he would give anything for candy. It was a shame this happy facade didn't work at home though.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/SIZE][/ul] ----------------------------------- words! [/color][/b] six-seventy-eight
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Post by caleb maddox hart on May 14, 2009 15:05:21 GMT -5
When did it not rain here? Caleb was convinced he had only seen the sun twice and it was short lived. The boy sighed as he raked his fingers through his blue and black hair. The weather was always dismal around here it seemed and Caleb was tired of it. He wanted to for once enjoy a day outside and not have to worry about getting rained upon fifteen minutes later.
Caleb didn’t even want to come here he was forced to come here! His parents thought finishing school would set him on the right track so he’d be willing and ready to take over his dads company. He was three other brothers who in fact where older but no, no they went off to the states, got married, and are now starting their own families. Caleb being the youngest wasn’t lucky enough to get away from his parents like his brothers William and Martin. But Caleb normally aimed to please people so here he was, and when he was done he’d most likely shave his head and loose the piercings.
The medium height boy started to walk to the library; it was a neutral place to be on a day like today. Besides he could easily find a book to read. Yes Caleb loved to read, shocking yes. He also liked classical music but not many people knew that. He’d rather not have people know he really liked classical music though, they’d think he was strange or something. Caleb pulled open the door to the library and slipped inside.
The room had to be the second coldest room in this place; the first was easily his room. No matter how many pairs of socks, sweat pants, or blankets he slept with he was always cold. He was pretty sure he was anemic. He began to scan the rows of shelves for something to spark his interest. He was never picky when it came to reading so finding something shouldn’t be that hard.
Pulling at his left ear he noticed there was something missing by the window, the thick heavy curtain. All the other windows had them but the one he was looking at didn’t. That was odd. He shrugged it off and continued to walk. Maybe they were cleaning it and were just slowly making their way around the room or something.
Nothing seemed to catch his eye which was so not normal; he was always able to find something to look at in this place. He even read the whole ‘L’ encyclopedia once. But then there was a volume two and he had left that alone.
He spun around on his heel, god today was so lame. He glanced around the room, where was everyone today anyway? He started to walk back until he noticed what looked like to be some type of fort? So that was where the curtain had gone off too. Whoever made this had been pretty brave to yank that heavy thing down.
He grinned at the sight of the time. He wondered just who would have the balls to make something like that in the middle of the library. He walked around it eyeing it, looking for some form of entrance, finally finding it; he kicked at the thick curtain.
“Halo?” He called out, really if this person was having any form of fun on the grey day Caleb wanted in, he was bored to tears almost. Caleb normally wasn’t this snoopy either, he normally stayed in the background and tried to go unnoticed most of the time. But he felt daring and today was insanely dry! Despite how wet it was outside. He wanted some fun for once.
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Post by indiana emery rush on May 14, 2009 16:31:58 GMT -5
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[/SIZE][/ul] -----------------------------------words! [/color][/b] seven-four-two
credits![/color][/b] MOLLY FM? at CAUTION!
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Post by caleb maddox hart on May 14, 2009 17:10:22 GMT -5
Caleb wasn’t even expecting anyone to answer him, though, only because maybe the person inside would assume he was here to inform them they were in trouble or something. No Caleb was simply assumed that someone had done this really he wished he was random enough to rip down one of those heavy curtains and make a little fort like space. He used to make them all the time in his attic when he wanted to get away from his family. Mainly his brothers, they bothered him way to much when they were younger.
He waited a few more minutes thinking the person if they were inside wasn’t going to bother to answer, which was fine with him just it would be another damper on his already soaked day. Where was the fun these days! Just as Caleb was about to stand up and leave he was greeted with blonde, so there was somewhere there.
“The tea party? That’s what you’re hosting inside that thing?” He asked slowly taking in the face in front of him. Boy…no it was a girl? No wait. He narrowed his eyes a little; it was a boy it had to be. He smiled and brightened a little. Granted he was only looking at a head full of blonde hair and a bright face, the face was certainly cute.
Caleb kneeled down fully on his eyes so he was level with the figure behind the curtain. He’s never seen this person before, he had to be in the younger years here, Caleb was in a year seven…yes seven. It was getting lame and he wanted out.
Caleb patted his pockets, sitting up on his knees and patted down his back pockets as well. “Aw sorry, no tea maybe next time I’ll keep some spare bags in my pockets just in case.” He said before the boy disappeared behind the fabric wall again. Caleb shifted a little, was he coming back?
Oh he did, he couldn’t help but laugh, “Yeah I think it will do.” He said, this kid was so random. “Oh nothing beats blueberry tea and honey you have to try it.” He wasn’t a huge tea fan but when it came to blueberry tea and honey he was all over that.
Caleb became instantly confused when a slender white finger was being pointed at him. Tell anyone, who would he tell? “Uh…of course not. No one is around to tell anyway.” He said lighting up when the smaller boy laughed, yes he was random indeed. So today was going to end up being a fun day anyway he could feel it.
And just like that he was gone…should he follow him inside. He pulled at his blue hair debating what he should do, he figured the other wanted him to follow him inside or he would have told him to go away or something. He should just go in and if it wasn’t what the other wanted then he’d leave though he’d feel so awkward afterwards.
He heard the other call out to him; yes he wasn’t going to sit out here looking like a puppy begging to come inside during the dinner hour of his owners. He crawled inside the manmade tent, how many chairs was he using for this thing anyway? He sat down properly and folded his legs Indian style and looked around, he even had cupcakes! This was funny. Well not in an insulting way of course.
“Where you really going to have a little tea party in here on your own?” He asked glancing at the cupcakes and the can of redbull that was suppose to serve as the tea. “Oh I’m Caleb by the way.” He said with a warm smile.
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Post by indiana emery rush on May 14, 2009 17:34:53 GMT -5
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Post by caleb maddox hart on May 14, 2009 19:09:26 GMT -5
“Nice to meet you too Indie, so were you named after the State in America or named after Indiana Jones either is cool.” He stated making himself even more comfortable in the tent.
He smirked, “If only you were in a blue dress you’d really be Alice. I’m good being the Mad Hatter, I just need a hat now.” He stated. Funny how Alice in Wonderland had been one of his favorite books to read, the Disney movie was alright as well. There were many ways to think of the story as well, the most he had ever thought about after reading the book was drugs, I mean it kinda made sense really.
He followed Indie’s finger to the cupcake, pink icing and everything. He wasn’t going to complain what color it was, he was hungry and the cupcake looked really good right now. He wasn’t big on cakes really he was more of a chocolate kind of person. Not even chocolate cake was something he was big on but he wasn’t going to be rude and pass it up.
He picked up the dainty cake covered in pink sugary and circled his finger around the icing licking it off of his finger, it was pretty good. “This is really good.” He said taking a small bite out of the round cake. He wondered how Indie had even baked this; they didn’t have access to any ovens at least none that he knew of.
“Yellow looks nice on you, maybe if you wear it enough one day the sun will just stay out longer than like ten minutes.” Caleb voiced taking another small bite out of the cupcake. “Only once was the weather man wrong, he said there was going to be light winds but they ended up being really strong. I lost my favorite hat that day.” He loved that hat and now it was gone forever. “You could always just…run around in the rain you know.” Caleb had done that far too many times to even count. It was only when he was super bored and felt like listening to his mom yell at him for bring mud into the house.
“Oh nevermind.” He quickly said hearing Indie say he didn’t like getting wet. “So you don’t take showers then?” He joked. Everyone bathed. Well maybe not homeless people because they didn’t have access to such things unless they washed in a public bathroom in the sink. “Well not unless they don’t find out. Though getting this back on the window is going to be a little tough.” They were so high up how did he even yank this heavy thing down. Caleb was pretty sure in the next five minutes he’d start to sweat from being in here.
Caleb finished off the sweet cupcake and licked his finger that had a little bit of icing on it. He could really go for another one right now. He glanced over at Indie, he had to be sixteen or seventeen instantly making Caleb feel only granted he was only eighteen. Either way the boy was rather interesting to look at and certain help Caleb’s attention. From his yellow dress to his blonde hair that fell past his shoulders. He could easily pass off as a small girl.
“It was just fine, black would be awesome, could you imagine getting that all over your face you’d look pretty scary.” He voiced picturing himself with black frosting all over his face with this wicked grin as if he was some creature from a nightmare.
“Ah…nope fresh out sorry. Next time I’ll bring cups fair?” He asked with a smile. He hoped there was a next time because he was enjoying himself. He went from bored out of his skull to simply content in a matter of minutes no thanks to the cute boy in the yellow dress.
“Are you sure, we can split it, if I drink that stuff I’ll be bouncing off the walls.” He could truly get hyper and it wasn’t really a pretty sight. Well maybe it was. He was loads of fun when he was on some type of sugar high, the fun was endless pretty much.
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Post by indiana emery rush on May 18, 2009 13:17:51 GMT -5
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Post by caleb maddox hart on May 19, 2009 18:36:52 GMT -5
Indiana wasn’t really a common name as far as Caleb knew, and he only ever knew of the state and the action hero type of guy. Not that he was saying Indie’s mom didn’t rightfully name him or anything there was always a reason to name your child. Caleb was actually named after his Aunts husband! Really his Uncle was a great guy and all but to be named after him? At least he wasn’t named after his Grandfather whose name was Hank, Hank was far too dull and way to old school.
“Oh, that’s cool, I’m named after my Aunts husband.” He shrugged, it use to bother him because he didn’t really like Uncle Caleb when he first met him cos he was always calling him ‘sport’ and ‘kid’ “But Caleb beats out being named Hank, I’d make a bad Hank I think.” He smiled back.
He was rightfully cozy in here granted the forming heat from the heavy curtain and the body heat as well granted there was only the two of them under this thing.
Caleb couldn’t help but laugh at Indie’s comment or theory perhaps that Alice could have just been naked for all we knew. The bug was pretty symbolic to drug use. After pulling himself back together he shrugged. “I have no clue, everyone could have been naked in that book, though I like the blue dress, it’s all old fashioned and stuff. No one wear’s blue dressed like that anymore.” Caleb added. As if he was in the heart of the fashion world. “That story is really crazy though I love it. And you so gave me my next Halloween costume by the way.” He grinned. He’d be a good Mad Hatter for sure. Maybe not the traditional sense but modern and amazing.
“You have an easy bake oven?” He asked, that was all he really got out of that. He had begged his mom for one when he was younger just so he could make her cakes for her birthday and what did he get, nothing! Well he got clothes and some robot thing which he broke within two days. “We have to bake little cakes together.” He was so hype about the idea but hey when one was deprived of something what could you do.
Indie’s blush didn’t go unnoticed by the older boy. He must seem like he was truly hitting on him or something like that, which he wasn’t though the smaller boy was way prettier than any boy or girl he has ever seen. But he’d keep that to himself he’d most likely freak the boy out and get kicked out of this man made tent of his.
“No, I got another one but it’s not my favorite.” He said, it was now just a hat he wore from time to time to shade the sun from his eyes or because it went with what he was wearing. He was so mad that day, he chased it, and it just flew all over the place and that was the end of that. Maybe some bum grabbed it or claimed it as theirs who knew.
Caleb smirked, picturing the small boy running around in the rain but he quickly stopped for he figured he looked like a freak sitting there smirking the way he was. “Oh yeah the feeling of wet jeans is not fun against the privet parts.” He voiced with a nod though he just made it sound like he didn’t ever wear underwear which was a lie cos he did, there was just that one day he didn’t because…well he didn’t feel like it and he wanted to know what all the hype was about not wearing any. He looked down at Indie’s foot that was poking him and laughed. He leaned over and poked him back. “You should so just run around in the rain naked.” He said not realizing he sounded like a freak until after. “I mean…what?”
“I haven’t taken a bath since I was like ten. Cos I’ll just end up sitting there I once fell asleep in the bathtub and nearly drowned. So my parents thought that if I was in the bathroom longer than twenty minutes I was either drowning or I was jerking off according to my dad.” He said rolling his eyes. “I’m not a huge vanilla fan, don’t kill me.” He laughed.
Caleb thought about it, he’d feel so bad for the sorry sod who had to do it on their own but at the same time he didn’t feel like putting it back either. “Uh…we could just leave it by the window in on heap.” He liked that idea, yes they came in here and found it like that simple.
“We could…or we could just leave it.” He was really liking that idea right now. “I mean it’s up to you since this is your curtain tent thing.” He smiled.
Caleb had been hot since he crawled in after Indie, so he was grateful when he opened the side of the curtain up. “Def, what the heck is this thing made out of anyway?” He asked touching the side of the tent wall, either way it made this space like an oven a slow heating oven. He loved the cool hair that was flowing through now though. He sighed, today was turning out to be a nice day no thanks to Indie.
“Oh no thanks, well can I save it and take it with me when we leave, cos I’m pretty sure I’m going to want one later and then I won’t have one and I’ll have to find you and demand you to make me one, or two…maybe three.” He smirked.
Caleb quickly became confused as to what the smaller boy was talking about…”Uh what’s brilliant?” He asked slowly. Yes this kid was random but Caleb didn’t mind.
“Deal.” He said taking the can of redbull not that Indie seemed like he needed anymore of this stuff. He took a sip and set it back down in front of him. He wasn’t going to sleep tonight with this running through his body.
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Post by indiana emery rush on Jun 5, 2009 9:09:35 GMT -5
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