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Post by tristan on Jan 10, 2011 22:52:48 GMT -5
We’re off to the common room! To the common room we go! Or rather, to the common room Tristan went. By himself. But at least he was actually going to meet someone, rather than go some where by himself. So it was definitely better than nothing. Plus, who he was going to meet had a sandwich for him. And they were going to have a jam session, at least, he had hoped so. He had had a rather long and boring day, and was in some major need of some entertainment. In fact, he had spent the majority of the day smoking and drinking and watching cartoons like Happy Tree Friends and South Park. Though none of it was terrible, he just had a bunch of pent up energy that was in some need of release.
He glanced down at himself and narrowed his brow slightly. To hell with it. She could deal with his attire. He had on a pair of blue flannel pajama pants, a white v-neck tee shirt and his slip on black and white checkered boat shoes. His black rimmed glasses were perched comfortably on the bridge of his nose. Which was something new, he rarely wore his glasses. But his eyes were going wacky on him, so he thought it best to just put them on and get over it. His black hair was falling in his face, per usual, and as he flipped it to the side so he could see, he played with his lip ring with his tongue. His guitar was slung comfortably over his shoulder as nearly skipped toward the door that led to the common area.
Upon tossing the door open, Tristan glanced around saw no one for the most part. At least, not the person he was looking for. He sat down, unzipped the case to his guitar, and pulled it out. He strummed it quietly, getting it in tune before he began playing a random Motley Crue song and humming along to it.
Tags: Kai Notes: Her yah go! (: It isn‘t the best, but it‘ll get better. I promise. XD
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Post by kaija on Jan 22, 2011 0:41:14 GMT -5
This is the hardest part - - - when you feel like you're fading - - - All that you have has become unreal collapsing, and aching - - - All I want, all I want is right here - - - but love don't live here anymore So there Kai was..making someone a sandwich..and a pretty damn good one too, it had layers of meet, some cheese, lettuce, Italian bread. So ya..the guy getting this sandwich was pretty damn lucky to get it. Kai was tempted to eat it herself, but refrained from any eating when she was going to meet up with people. She never even ate a bite around people. Knowing how awkward it would be. So when she finished, she quickly grabbed her guitar case, and headed towards the Common room.
Tristan sounded pretty awesome from what she had seen so far, and he played music, which was pretty great. The entire reason they decided to meet up. She smiled, she was actually excited for this. Though he'd have to deal with her outfit, pajamas weren't really her thing, they seemed so plain, so she always had to spruce it up a little more.
So plate in hand, and guitar case on shoulder, she entered the Common room, noticing Tristan right away. She smiled. "Italian club right here for you sir." She spoke, with a silly little grin upon her face. She walked up to Tristan and handed him the sandwich. "Specially made." she played with her labret piercing.
love is dead, love is gone love don't live here anymore
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Post by tristan on Feb 1, 2011 2:40:58 GMT -5
Tristan had been jamming out to himself and was pretty oblivious to the area around him. Which, naturally, that wasn’t anything new when he had his mind set on something. In fact, for the most part, a person would either have to slap him or speak up loudly in order to get him out of his groove and back in to the real world. He strummed with his pick, singing along and bouncing his head to the beat as he went along. Once again, nothing new to a person was used to getting into their music. However, he was instantly dropped back to Earth as soon as he heard Kai’s voice.
Jumping up and stopping his playing immediately, he looked at her and grinned. His soft eyes were filled with happiness as he saw the sandwich in her hands. Setting his guitar to the side, he grabbed for the sandwich, a giant grin upon his lips. ”You are the coolest girl I know. I don’t think you even know.”
Chuckling softly, he scooted over and patted the seat next to him, hoping she’d sit down next to him. He took a bite and moaned with content. Specially made? Damn straight! He could scarf this puppy down in seconds it was so delicious. He grinned over at her as he savored the flavor. He wasn’t sure why, but sandwiches could be made to melt in your mouth. It was like an explosion of sheer orgasmic matter within his cheeks. Yes, he was going on and on about this sandwich, but it was damn worth it. ”Thank you so much, Kai.” Finishing off the sandwich, he swallowed quickly and picked up his guitar. ”I think a good way to start off is to ask what kind of music you like to play.” He chuckled softly, strumming a few quiet chords.
Tags: Kai Notes: Still crappy. I‘m sorry. “/
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