Parker Stevens
junior year half-blood
please take the message that you taught me how to live at last
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Post by Parker Stevens on Sept 9, 2008 0:10:02 GMT -5
[/color][/b] "Well I know you like the party, but the party never stops I know you like the party, but the party never stops well I know you, I know you, I know you I know you want to be here so you just let go and no one’s ever gonna tell you no but I want to, cause I know you I know you"[/center] [/blockquote][/ul][/SIZE] _________________________ tag;; Jal Jenkins status;; COMPLETE. word count;; 886 outfit;; shirt, jeans and shoes convo;; its not the best, but yeah <3[/font]
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Jal Jenkins
p a t i e n c e[/color] senior year pure-blood
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Post by Jal Jenkins on Sept 10, 2008 23:41:00 GMT -5
JalJenkins“Just the person I’m looking for!” xx. tag: Parker Stevens xx. stat: complete xx. count: 1242 xx. chat: haha don't worry, it was great, as I said. Mine... surprisingly came with no hassle... maybe I am getting better at this long post thing.
[/size][/right] Jal was sitting in her room writing in her journal. Poetry mostly. She was in one of those moods. She was alone and nothing seemed to be going on. Its pretty hard for her to just call people up sometimes in moods like this because she feels like people will get annoyed with her. Of course that isn't the truth, Jal is fairly well liked, she is just paranoid.
Luckily she finished her poem before her phone sent off her ring tone for Parker which was something akin to a techno version of a circus tune. Basically memorializing the wicked crazy times the two of them had together. If you think about it, it was kinda strange that the phone rang the moment that she finished the poem. Especially that the ringing of the phone was giving her what she asked for.
The phone was pretty far from her, on the other side of her room and she had to jump up to get it. She almost fell over her shoes then had to catch herself on her bed frame. She skidded to a halt next to her dresser which had her phone on it and she picked it up as fast as possible. "JAL! Its Parker, meet me in twenty at the void; we're going to kick ass at the video games!"
"Parker what the?" Before she could finish her question and give a reply, the phone made a loud buzzing noise signaling that Parker had hung up and Jal huffed indignantly. Sure, she wasn't doing anything but... she could have at least waited for the affirmative. Jal was sure she would give Parker a talking to once she got to the void. Parker and her would do this all the time. Parker would hurry something along, Jal would do what was wanted but would make Parker pay for it. Jal was desperately happy however and she wasn't sure if she should give her too hard of a time. Seriously, Parker and her had tons of fun and it always helped to have a friend that calls when you need it, without knowing.
Jal picked up her bag from the floor and she threw her phone in it figuring she could call her once she got in her car. Jal didn't hurry however because she knew that Parker would be on the board and that her car would get her to the void in like 5 minutes. Jal quickly took off her shirt and pants and looked around for something to wear all the while walking around her room, which had her door wide open, in her underwear looking for something "arcade-ish."
Finally she spotted a tank and tee combo that colored her in bright colors. Her tank was watermelon green and the tee was white with little watermelons all over it. 'Perfect.' she thought and she smiled. She always wore something different and she was going for something that looked less prep and more scene. Yes, Jal was silly in that way with fashion in a way that well... no one was. Only she wore a different style every single day. She also hardly ever wore sweats out of the house. Work out atire only. Though, she did like to wear PJs on PJ day during Homecoming weekend. It was the one time of the school year that she got more sleep and just hopped out of bed and went to school.
She found a pair of bright green embroidered chucks and threw those on over her skinny jeans and she looked at the clock. 'Just enough time to do some more primping,' She thought happily. She loved getting ready to go out. It was something better than actually doing the activity that she was getting ready for. She looked in the mirror and focused on the makeup she had on already; mascara. She decided to go for a smokey eye and threw that on with exact precision before she threw on some coral lip gloss. She smiled in the mirror, picked up a piece of sugar-free gum, threw her blue leather bag around her shoulder, picked out her cell and started walking out of the door of her room toward the front of the house.
The phone rang four times before she got Parker's answering machine and Jal rolled her eyes and pushed 1 to leave a message. "Parker you bitch! You call me, badger me to leave, don't give me a chance to answer and then you don't pick up when I call. I'm on my way silly nilly, you better have your fighting shoes on!" Jal giggled at the end, signifying that she was only kidding for the most part and she hung up. "Fricking girl..." Jal muttered to herself opening the front door and walking out into the all too bright sun. "A blast it! Its fucking bright outside!"
Yeah you guessed it, Jal had quite a bit of a potty mouth on her when she was in a hurry and a bit frustrated, or just hyper. She happened to be just hyper right now. She wasn't really upset with Parker. Jal walked up to her tiny car of some random make and model and get inside the car. It wasn't too special, just a car of a teenager that parents buy hoping you don't crash it but have resigned the car to that fate by spending very little on it.
When the car turned on the radio kicked on and her ipod attached to it picked a random tune which just so happened to be Avenged Sevenfold and she smiled, put the car into reverse, and pulled out of her parking spot. She drove all too fast to the void and parked in the lot haphazardly before getting out her car and walking in. She probably got to the void only a little bit after Parker and she knew that Parker spotted her when she yelled, "JAL!" Jal turned around and laughed and Parker kept talking, ""So, I'm not sure which you want to play, but everything seems pretty cool, some games look like they suck; but really its your choice." She rambled out rapid fire as she ran toward the girl and gave her a quick hug, "And sorry if you called me, I kind of forgot my phone, but how are you anyway; hope I didn't bother you by asking you to come."
Jal laughed again and hugged the girl back. "Damn girl, I forgot how hyper you were........not" Jal smirked and pulled back, "Don't you dare make me pick... you know me. Plus, this was your idea not mine." Jal raised an eyebrow at the girl and stood with her arms crossed. This was the part where she gave Parker a bit of hell for the call.
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Parker Stevens
junior year half-blood
please take the message that you taught me how to live at last
Posts: 40
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Post by Parker Stevens on Sept 14, 2008 7:13:02 GMT -5
[/color][/b] "Well I know you like the party, but the party never stops I know you like the party, but the party never stops well I know you, I know you, I know you I know you want to be here so you just let go and no one’s ever gonna tell you no but I want to, cause I know you I know you"[/center] [/b][/color] She muttered quickly before stuffing the remains of her gummy worm back into her mouth. Spinning around quickly, Parker scanned the area before her with a wind grin. "I cannot believe that you're making me pick what game to play, you know how I am with picking things!"[/color] She complained loudly, doing her best to keep from laughing so that her charade could go on. It was hard work, considering who she was; but she was handling it well, "Do I want to play a racing game, or that drum game in the corner. OH then there is that dance game just there, and the motorcycle game!"[/color] Spinning back around toward her friend she started to jump up and down, "Jal! how am I supposed to pick between Dance Dance Revolution and the motorcycle game?!"[/color] she asked her with yet another frown crossing her face. To say that Parker was a good actor, would be a blatant lie. Parker sucked completely when it came to acting, it was like lying to her; she just could do it. Halfway through her act she was start laughing hysterically. It was the exact reason why Parker kept making sure she turned her back on Jal, otherwise she would end up having her see the wide grin that kept crossing her face. Once more Parker spun around, and her bright hair fanned around her head to follow her. Shifting her equally bright bag on her shoulder she chuckled softly. She should have known better, when she lied, she laughed; and when eating candy and laughing it was often that the person chocked. Which was exactly what Parker started to do. Her soft chuckle quickly switched into a quick cough as she tried to force the damn piece of candy out of her windpipe. After a quick few minutes of coughing, Parker gave one final cough before it came flying out of her mouth and landing on the ground. Once she finished she raised her head and turned to look at Jal was tear glistened eyes, "chocked on some candy"[/color] She explained quickly. She turned quickly to look at the candy on the ground and groan, her face now covered in a disgusted expression, "Eww, eww. Duuuuude!!"[/color] she started to cry out, jumping from one foot to the other, "That so does not look like a sour gummy worm, it looks like a damn slug with salt on it, all shriveled up and gross looking!"[/color] Jal was smart girl, and probably knew by now that Parker chocked from laughing; which was brought on from lying. Shifting her bag once more she moved around the chewed up gummy worm on the ground and headed toward the two fake motorcycles that were mounted on the ground. Dropping her bag beside the red bike she pointed to the one beside it with a wide grin, "I already planned this out, besides motorcycles are bad ass and we know I could never possibly ride one that wasn't in a video game.[/color] She explained quickly as she swung her leg over the bike and pulled herself up. Her short legs barely reached the small step used to rest her feet on, and she kicked her feet in an attempt to get them to reach. [/blockquote][/ul][/SIZE] _________________________ tag;; Jal Jenkins status;; COMPLETE. word count;; 820 outfit;; shirt, jeans and shoes convo;; this was worse than my last one. -hangs head- I'm sorry. <3[/font]
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