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Post by maxwell ralph sheppard on Jan 1, 2011 13:00:28 GMT -5
Maxwell wasn't one to talk much He was better at the action of things. One of the reasons he was never in a relationship. One night stands fit him more. Screw them and there is no little whispered I love yous or anything like that. It was why he picked up the chicks that threw themselves all over him. It was easier that way.
But these days, flirting without actually getting anything. But wanting it all the same. They were a nice change. He looked up at her, not saying anything just grinning. He was rather good at flirting with saying nothing. The look in his eyes were one of passion and he let them rake over her before moving back to her eyes. .
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 1, 2011 18:55:58 GMT -5
May saw him looking at her, and the way that he was looking at her made her feel good about herself. May didn't have an eating disorder, and her low body weight came naturally to her. Sometimes she wished she weighed just a little bit more but it didn't bug her. Not normally. She had gotten some crap in school for her body type, and it was a nice change of pace for her. She only grinned, but said nothing about the way he looked her over. She knew what he wanted, and it didn't bother her that he thought about it.
"So Maxwell..." She started when his eyes found hers again. She wasn't sure what to talk about with this guy only because he didn't seem the type to talk much. She grinned again, and shook her head lightly at the thought. So instead of trying to find something to really talk about, she let herself down from the ledge of the pool getting back in. The water was nice, and she was starting to get cold sitting outside of it.
"What do you do for fun around here?" She asked, resting her back against the wall as she stood next to him.
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Post by maxwell ralph sheppard on Jan 11, 2011 16:07:58 GMT -5
Max didn't have a type, not really. Cute was his type. As long as they weren't horribly ugly then he was fine with it. Also he didn't do sweet girls, they annoyed the fuck out of him. And it seemed Sasha was neither sweet nor ugly, so this all worked out great for him.
He raised his brow slightly as she said his name. He tilted his head slightly, looking almost like a dog, a cruel and calculating dog.
"Drinking and partying is pretty much it for me."
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 15, 2011 19:56:44 GMT -5
She laughed a little at the face he made when she had said his name. Was that a look of interest? Or a look that said he didn't like her saying his name? She couldn't make up her mind but May decided she didn't really care either. If she wanted to say his name, then she would. Max would get use to it, at least she hoped.
"I'm not a huge partier. I tend to like my high better when its only me. Sometimes another person there is alright, but all the noise of a party messes it up for me" she grinned a little
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Post by maxwell ralph sheppard on Jan 18, 2011 14:31:00 GMT -5
you fuck so goodi'm on top of it Oh it was a look of intrest, very much so. He was defienetly interested in May, and that wasn't exactly saying much. He is interested in most girls. But no, he liked her saying his name. It made him feel important, i said he was concieted. So the more she said it, the probably more he'd want her as his. At least as his for just a tiny bit, he wasn't one for a full blown relationship,
"Well I just like observing the people at the parties," he said smirking. It was true, his major drinking happened when he was by himself. Or with someone very, cute. Like let's say May? He quirked a brow, "Well then so you wouldn't mind another person there?" He was pretty much hinting that hmmm he liked her. Well as much of a like that Max was capable of. And he wasn't capable of much like.
when i dreami'm doing you all night tags;may [/color] words;one five eight[/color] notes;this kind of sucks but whatever[/color] music;crazy bitch;buckcherry[/color][/left] [/size] |
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 18, 2011 15:13:09 GMT -5
That look in his eye made her feel a little uncomfortable with herself. May didn't have any problems with her body, or her mind. Over all, she was highly confident person but she felt like he was judging her and she wasn't sure she liked the thoughts she was almost certain he was thinking about her. But then at the same time, it was kinda of a compliment. May usually over thought things like that, it was just how she was.
"No I don't another person being there" She knew what that smirk met and as much as liked talking to Max she highly doubted he would get any further then that. May didn't easily fall for guys like this and he wasn't really an exception. but even so, she could flirt with him. It was fun after all, and she was a teenager. Why not live a little?
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Post by maxwell ralph sheppard on Jan 30, 2011 13:12:56 GMT -5
you fuck so goodi'm on top of it
Max just shrugged, he was slowly getting bored now. And when he got bored, he usually decided that the person wasn't worth it anymore. So he leaned against the wall and quirked a brow at her. He needed a drink so he got out of the pool, "Well I need something to drink. Would you like to join?" He wasn't going to do anything to make her come but he wasn't going to not ask. That would be stupid.
when i dreami'm doing you all night tags;may [/color] words;eight two[/color] notes;yeah so that sucks XD sorry my muse for this thread is going down[/color] music;crazy bitch;buckcherry[/color][/left] [/size] |
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