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Post by Shane Phillips on Feb 25, 2007 13:08:24 GMT 7
Well, these rooms were certainly nothing to complain about. Of course, it was no Hilton, but Shane wouldn't stick his nose up at it. With the key in his mouth, Shane placed his guitar on the floor and his bag on the sofa in front of him. Well, he had to explore.
He started where he was, taking a look around the living quarters. A relatively nice television, a few sofas, chairs- it was useable. He didn't bother kicking off his shoes as he made his way through, taking off his hoodie as he went and throwing it onto the bag on the sofa. He walked through to the kitchen and peeped into the fridge- well THAT would have to be stalked up. He made a face as he closed it, hoping to god there was a grocery store near by.
Leaving the kitchen, he walked through a small hallway with three doors- one at the end and one on either end of the hall. He assumed that the one on the end was the bathroom, and he assumed right. It also wasn't anything to be frowned at.
He backed up from there and took a look at the two bedrooms on either side of him. They were both relatively the same size- and he assumed he'd be rooming with someone so he decided it would be best to wait to pick rooms- he didn't care and he figured if said roomie did, there wasn't any point in starting an argument about a place he'd pretty much only be sleeping in.
He shrugged for no apparent reason and made his way back to the living room, flopping down on the opposite sofa and reaching for his sketchbook. What better time than now to doodle right?
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Shane pulled into the parking lot, laughing quietly to himself. She was still singing along with the radio, and he still didn't mind. Ah well, things seemed normal again, and he liked that best of all.
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Post by Kaylee Ann Clark on Mar 3, 2007 12:04:07 GMT 7
They pulled up in the car and she had noticed that she had been singing the entire time. She felt bad for him, he had to listen to her the whole time. Why hadn't he stopped her? Maybe he didn't mind, she laughed a bit. How could someone NOT mind that singing, it was horrendous. They parked the car and stepped out. The sky was clearing up and it wasn't as wet anymore. Her hair had begun to dry and it was frizzing everywhere. She knew she looked horrible to smudged makeup to her horrible hair, but she didn't care. She looked up at his dorm. Damn, he got one of the goood ones. She ended up with one of the low end dorms, if there were any at Rutherford.
"Lead the way, Mr. Millionaire" She giggled a bit. Her stomach rumbled. She couldn't wait to change, get something in her stomach and hopefully if Shane would let her, take a nap. She was a nap queen. Always sleeping. Barely ever had her eyes open during the day. She loved to sleep, it let her escape to worlds where things weren't as bad. She could be anything she wanted to be, be with anyone she wanted, and have anything she wanted. In her dreams she was comfortable.
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Post by Shane Phillips on Mar 3, 2007 20:51:00 GMT 7
Shane didn’t really notice that he had scored some of the nicer dorms- he wasn’t aware that there was anything less nice around Rutherford. Everyone here could either pay for their dorms with their parents cash or with their brains. For him it was both, but what could you do? He shut the door behind him and smiled at her over the roof of the mustang. His hair was still wet, but he had ditched his hoodie in the back seat- that was just uncomfortable. So now he stood in the sunlight, his t-shirt clinging to his body as well as his jeans.
“Alright Miss. Millionaire,” He laughed, waiting for her to catch up to him. “The only problem here being I don’t have any girl stuff for you to wear.” He stated, shoving his hands in his pockets with a little bit of efford. “So, you can either opt for boxers and a t-shirt or you can jump in the shower while I put your stuff in the dryer.” He didn’t know if maybe she wanted to shower, he knew how girls were about their hair, and apparently a shower always fixed it after a rainstorm. He figured it was just more water, but who was he to judge?
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Post by Kaylee Ann Clark on Mar 4, 2007 5:13:10 GMT 7
It sucked getting wet, especially clothes. Hair dried faster than clothes but still it took a while to dry, especially if it was thick. Kaylee's was thick and curly and it could take years for it to dry. Her clothes were completely soaked, she had on a white t shirt and that was it for her coverage. She couldn't attempt to get warmer by taking the wet clothes off.
She laughed a little "No. You are the millionare, look at this place. You should see my dorm, it's pitiful compared to here. I mean it's still amazing but you guys practically have room service!" She said looking around the corner of halls almost expecting a tall man in a suit to come out with trays from the rooms. She followed him up until that got to his door. She took his keys from his pocket and unlocked the door. She offered clothes or a shower and she perked up like a dog at the smell of food. How could he read her mind? She giggled a bit, she knew he couldn't read her mind but it felt like it.
"A shower would be FANTASTIC!" She exclaimed probably with too much emotion. She didn't know what it was but when you've been soaked to the bone hot water makes you feel refreshed and new. "Actually, I think my clothes might take a while to dry out, could I take a shower and then borrow a t-shirt and boxers till I leave. Her favorite thing to wear was boxers. When she was by herself or at home she lounged around in them, she slept in them. She just felt so comfortable in them. "Is that okay?" She asked politely.
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Post by Shane Phillips on Mar 4, 2007 11:52:33 GMT 7
Shane opened the door for her, thanking god he hadn't had enough time to mess this place up yet. The carpeted floor didn't even need vacuming yet. He had to laugh at her comment about the room service. "You kidding me? If i had room service, cooking wouldn't be an issue tonight." He said, bumping her hip into his dorm room.
He almost jumped at her reaction to his offering of the shower, but laughed it off. "Alright," He said, throwing his keys on the kitchen counter. "Follow me, I shall get towels for you." He led her through the halls of his dorm, grabbing her a few towels and handing them to her. "Alright, if you just wanna throw your stuff out the door when you're done, um, yeah, I can throw them in the dryer with my stuff." He didn't know how to say that without sounding incredibly awkward, but give the boy props for trying. "I don't even know what's in there - my mom sent some stuff so go nuts." He laughed.
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Post by Kaylee Ann Clark on Mar 4, 2007 12:32:54 GMT 7
She was glad that they were goofy again. She nodded. "This is very true. But maybe I'll be your room service" She said giving him a sexy wink with a giggle. He laughed a bit and bumped her in threw the door."You're a jerk" She joked. She tended to say that a lot when she joked. She was always calling guys meanies and jerks even if they weren't. Most of the time they were absolute sweethearts and she'd still find a way to call them jerks. She took the towels and smiled. "Gracias." She hoped he knew spanish so she didn't sound completely like an idiot.
She headed down the hallway to his bathroom and opened the door. "I hope it's all girly stuff in the shower. She laughed again. It was an amazing bathroom, she hoped hers looked the same in her dorm. She had only really been in the front door and that was about it. She'd barely got any unpacking and hadn't even used the bathroom. "Thanks Shane, really. You're the best." She called from the hallway before she shut the door and turned the light on. She slowly peeled the wet clothes off of her slim body and set them on the floor. She opened the shower curtain and attempted to turn the water on but she couldn't get it. She opened the door and called for Shane to help her, forgetting that she didn't have any clothes on. When she opened the door he was standing right there. She looked down at herself in embarrassment, her cheeks turned bright red.
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Post by Shane Phillips on Mar 4, 2007 21:38:03 GMT 7
"No dear, if you were my room service this would be known as a brothel, not a dorm." He teased, looking back at her and winking. Two could play at that game. "Ahhh...." He laughed. "I may be a jerk but i'm awful purdy." He teased, shutting the door behind her. He headed off to his room to get changed, and already had his t-shirt off, (his guns exposed) when she called from the opposite end of the hallway. He laughed to himself- she was such a girl. But when she opened the door, it was quite the surprise. He had his shirt off, and she was completely naked. Now, this could be either incredibly awkward or incredibly hilarious, and he decided that he had had enough awkward for today. "Nice call pooks." He said, throwing her another towel. It wasn't like he hadn't seen naked people before. "Turn the knob to the left, keep going till it's the right temperature for you."
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Post by Kaylee Ann Clark on Mar 5, 2007 11:45:06 GMT 7
She laughed at his comment about her. She hit him gently, playfully. "Oh you think you're funny huh?! You're really funny." She giggled. She nodded at him. "Yes, I'm sure you're purdy, if purdy looks like a cows ass." She laughed as she ran slowly down to the bathroom. After she had called to him and the door was opened the first thing that she noticed was his body. His shirt was off and the first thing she was sure any girl would notice was his ripped body. Right from his collar down to his abs everything looked absolutely perfect. The type of body that you would only dream of waking up to the next morning. That's when she realized hers. She never thought her body was that great. She knew she wasn't fat or anything but she always thought she could look better. But man, his body, not a single flaw. Her cheeks turned bright red as she looked down at herself. She hoped that he wasn't weirded out by it. He threw her a towel and she wrapped herself in it. He explained how to turn the water on. She nodded listening to him. "Thanks Mr. body builder." She said while looking at his body. She gave him a wink as she shut the door. She got the water running as she dropped the towel that was wrapped around her. She stuck her fingers under the water every few seconds adjusting the left knob making it warmer and then colder. After she found the right temperature she slowly stepped in and let her whole body be drowned in the water. She ran her fingers threw her hair many times. The water felt better than ever, almost as if it sucked the coldness out of her. She could stay in the shower for hours if it wasn't for her body turning to a prune. She began to sing again. She loved to sing, she never really expressed to anyone how much singing made her feel free and independent. She reached for the shampoo pouring some in her hand and washing it through her hair. She did the same with the conditioner till it was all out. She then took the bar of soap and rubbed it all over her body making sure she was clean. She finished cleaning herself off and turned the shower off. She picked up the towel off of the floor and wrapped it around herself again, walking out in just a towel heading towards his room.
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Post by Shane Phillips on Mar 6, 2007 4:06:52 GMT 7
Alright, so the boy was a little well built, what could ya do? He laughed and shook his head at her, closing the door on his way out. “Don’t burn yourself blondie.” He teased as he walked away. As soon as he heard the success of the water starting from the tap, he headed back to his room, grabbing her stuff along the way. Walking back to his room, he listened to her sing as he changed himself, throwing on a new pair of boxers and jeans and forgetting the shirt. Why wear a shirt when you didn’t have to right? He grabbed the collection of wet stuff and threw it in the dryer on delicates so nothing of hers would shrink. Apparently chicks had stuff that could shrink- who knew? He carried on through back to his room and she was still singing her heart out in the shower. What a doll. He flopped over on his bed, reaching over for his guitar and strumming it a few times before getting himself situated. Hey, who knew how long a girl his age could take in the shower. The record for his ex had been about an hour. He couldn’t decide what he wanted to play, but soon enough inspiration hit. He hadn’t written lyrics for it yet, but as of now, it was a soft melodic acoustic piece. The lyrics would come, he had faith. He did, however, hum along to the melody and he kept going as he heard the water turn off and the bathroom door open.
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Post by Kaylee Ann Clark on Mar 6, 2007 5:33:19 GMT 7
She walked up to him laying on the bed with the guitar. She smiled softly, she loved guitars. What she loved even more were usually the people behind the guitars playing them. "I love the guitar." She said sitting on his bed in the towel. She looked around the room. She realized she might need some clothes. "So, did you pick me out the sexiest pair of boxers and your favorite shirt for me?" She giggled a bit, standing back up. She walked over to his dresser where all of his clothes were and picked up a photo of Shane when he was younger. "Aw, you were such a cutie!" She turned and looked at him. "What happened to you?" She laughed.
She wished she could hear him play. She was sure he'd be amazing. She hadn't thought of it until then but she was sure he had a good singing voice as well. He just had the face for it. She laughed at her own thoughts. Maybe she could ask him to play a bit.
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Post by Shane Phillips on Mar 6, 2007 5:40:05 GMT 7
Shane looked up to her and laughed at her question. "No actually- I figured you'd want to pick out the most embarassing ones and make fun of me for them." Thank god the only embarassing boxers he had here were his Polar bear ones, and they had been a gift from his x-girlfriend. Christine had been fun, god bless her.
He stopped playing as she walked over to his dresser and picked up the framed picture he had up there, the ONLY picture he had framed in his room. He didn't just randomly have a picture of himself framed- he wasn't THAT cocky. It was he and his mom on the tire swing attached to the big tree in front of their old house. The tire swing his father had put up for her before he had become a complete prick. "Ah, well you see, that was a few days before the mountain trolls attacked me with their very large, heavy beating sticks." He replied sarcastically, but he was obviously teasing her again. Hey, he knew he could get away with it.
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Post by Kaylee Ann Clark on Mar 6, 2007 6:07:46 GMT 7
She liked that idea as her smile grew. "You know me so well! I'd love to make fun of you!" She laughed. She looked at the photo of Shane and his mother, he really was absolutely adorable. She loved kids, and she loved how cute he was. She laughed at his sarcastic comment to her. "Geez, that's for clearing that up. Everything makes sense to me now." She said as she turned back to look at the photo. She looked at it for a couple more seconds. "You're mother is beautiful." It was true, Shane obviously got his mothers looks. Her hair shined and her smile was gorgeous. Looking at family photo's made Kaylee a bit sad, she placed the photo down. She wished she had happy photos with her family. But hers had to be messed up.
She pulled open the top drawer of his dresser and digged. She began to laugh hysterically. She pulled out the cutest pair of boxers. They had white little polar bears on them. "These are perfect!" She exclaimed. She looked in the next drawer down and found a plain why shirt. She ordered Shane to close his eyes so she could change. She didn't feel like running off into another room just to change. He closed his eyes and she quickly slipped on the clothes and sat at the end of his bed. "You can look now." She said softly.
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