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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 22, 2006 23:43:22 GMT -5
Ashton ran through the near empty time square with Anthony close behind yelling at how he was going to kill him. Ashton wasn't dressed for being outside at all. He had on a pair of black van's with hot pink laces, on his legs a pair of black shorts with red stitching, and on his upper body a hot pink shirt. His hair was messy from the fact he had been running and hiding for the last hour. His eyes darted about, looking for a way to escape Anthony, his eyes were blue, he had only barely enough time to get in his contacts. Jumping over a bench like it was a track hurtle he ran into the trees turning a sharp left and rounding about back the way that he had just been. Anthony wasn't fast enough and slid to the ground. He wore a pair of tan shorts, with a long sleeve grey shirt and black vans with lime green laces. He had thrown this on as he chased after Ashton for, again, Ashton had pissed Anthony off for only god knows what. Running Ashton jumped another bench like it was a hurtle and climbed into a tree sitting on the next to the lowest branch getting ready to jump off if Anthony followed him up. "God damn it Ashton get the fuck down here!"Yelled Anthony he was pissed because Ashton had found some personal books in Anthony's room, that had been left to Ashton, but Anthony hadn't given yet. Ashton was equally as pissed as Anthony, but had run because Anthony was bigger, and he wanted to read the books alone. A green camo back pack was on his back, it held all the books in the zipped up bag and Ashton was just itching to read the books. Oh so bad, from his uncle they were, Anthony's dad had left them to him.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 23, 2006 0:53:15 GMT -5
Ophelia and Olivia were walking Times Square, along with Ophe's dog, Clover. The small thing was tied down with a bright blue leash, which Oli was holding, hands in her pockets.
"And then the girl kissed /him/!" said Ophelia excitedly, talking about the last Lifetime movie she'd seen. "It /was/ so cute." she said, twirling around while jumping from feet to feet.
"And oh-so cliché." added Oli, shaking her head softly. No, she wasn't a cynic. It just seemed fairy-tale endings were far away lately.
"Fine. Whatev." the blonde answered, changing the subject "I still don't buy that 'I-slipped-in the stairs' lie, Oli. C'mon, where'd you get that bruise?" she asked, looking over at her sister's pale face, on which the blue bruise on her cheek popped out.
"I told you. I /slipped/." she said, not wanting to talk about that again.
"Fine." Ophe replied, before noticing two familiar faces. "Hey, Anthony and Ashton." she said, smiling as she walked over to them. "Hey, guys." Olivia followed behind, biting her lower lip. She shoulnd't have come out of her house with that thing on her face.
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Post by Catheryn Alaina O'Bryan on Dec 23, 2006 1:53:23 GMT -5
The sky was ashed grey, with very few white fluffed clouds letting barely any light through, But that wouldn't stop this optimistic girl from walking her slightly bigger pooch Rio. The puppy could care less of what the weather was like, and neither would Catheryn. She was having a great day, and she knew exactly why. Although she had worked out the kinks. Ashton was on her mind twenty-four, seven now. Even though it sounded like an obession it completely wasn't. Nor was she inlove. Cat just happened to find someone who she really cared for. Who would ask more then a charming, attractive, overall sweet guy.. That is like a fantasy right there. Okay well she had otherthings on her mind, but mostly just him. Plus she had come to walk her dog, for a refreshment of thinking..just to be out and about.
The sweet pine aroma fulfilled her scent as she happily walked through out times square dressed correctly for the cold morning. She always wore something trendy considering that was all she ever bought..And of course comfortable. Although sometimes you had to be uncomfortable for the style or gathering. Around her small-framed torso was a thin, white long sleeved, shirt that layered down to her waist over a light pink, hollister cloth tank. A white, furlined-half-zipped sweatshirt white the words 'Hollister' across the breasts and underneath 'New York' with pink lettering clung loosely to the shirts. Wrapped around her size zero legs were her dark denim, ripped and destroyed abercrombie&fitch jeans that were recently bought. Covering the bottoms of her pants were tan ugg boots lined with pink. Her hair was straight and loose today reaching just past her mid-back, with a few curls at the tips.
She saw Ashton and Anthony, and greeted them with a friendly smile and wave. Rio yelped happily when catching sight of Ashton, softly tugging her over to them.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 23, 2006 2:02:29 GMT -5
Ashton glared down bitterly at Anthony. "He left these for me! You shouldn't have kept them hidden! He wanted them to have to give to me! Me Ant! Me"Ashton said pointing to himself desperatly. He couldn't make out if he was angry, or not. Sighing Ashton looked around hearing three familar voices the two boys looked about. Ashton looked down at the three girls. "Hey Cat, Hey Olivia, Hey Ophe."Ashton called down with something more of a hurt tone in his voice, as he was still to calm down from three yelling matches, an hour long chase and hiding thing and then this yelling match. Anthony turned around. "Hey guys." Was all Anthony uttered before looking back up at Ashton. "Just come out of the tree!"Anthony said. "You just flippen chased me through the city! What the heck do you think I am? Stupid?"Ashton asked pulling out one of the books from his back pack. "Dear Diary I'm worried for Ashton, he may be my sister's son but I still worry about him. What happens to him, once mom and dad die, where will he go? A sweet kid, a trouble maker, reminds me of myself when I was a kid. I'll leave him, half of my money, when I die, that will give him a head start in this world, while Anthony will get the other half. That should take care of things, I deathly hope that the two boys will be good to each other. And I hope that Anthony will take care of his younger cousin, like he would a younger brother. Ashton's a good kid, and So is Anthony, but Ashton is more prolonged to have a bad life, with how the start came out."Ashton was reading from the book it was clear to see a diary, his uncle, Anthony's dad's diary, all of them were left for Ashton. Anthony placed his hands on his hips. "Fine, I won't chase you, you can have the books just get down here!"Anthony said. Ashton thought about it a moment. Finally he put the book back. Zipped up the bag dropped it down from the tree and jumped out landing on the ground and rolling to a stop at the foot of the book bag. "Shorts, why did you chase me out of the house in shorts?"Ashton moaned from his postion on the ground looking up at the sky. "The cold, cold winter and you chase me in shorts!"Ashton asked rubbing his legs that showed from the years of soccer and football, and the rest of the sports, not much, but enough to show he had played something.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 23, 2006 21:40:45 GMT -5
Both girls were completely confused. What were they talking about? Ophe looked up at the tree, watching Ashton jump down.
"Care to explain?" she asked with a soft laugh.
Olivia looked down, hoping no one would mention the bruise on her face. Well, that would be unlikely, since it's human nature to ask 'What happened?'. Both girls were wearing jeans, Ophe a light blue wash and Oli sporting the darker hue. Covering their tops, were coats. A short black peacoat for Olivia and for Ophe, a longer red peacoat. The blonde tilted her head in curiosity as another girl came by.
"Hi."
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