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Post by RIONA IMOGEN PHIPPS on Apr 26, 2010 5:43:50 GMT
There were a few things Riona hated, but what she really hated bunches was being bored…which she currently was. After finishing her homework which was easy because she’d already read through all of her books, she just spent time dancing and singing, decorated her face all pretty because she’d felt like it, and had rearranged everything in her section of her dorm room. Now she was laying on the floor, music still blasting and trying to imagine herself walking on the ceiling because that would just be too cool if she could pull it off. Plans of that changed though as the cd ended and she heard voices out in the hall. If other people were around, maybe her friends would be and maybe if she found her friends she’d be a lot less bored? It was worth a shot and pushing up to her feet she ignored the shoes she’d worn earlier and took off out of the room as if someone had lit a fire under her ass.
Bouncing into the room she looked around and tried to pick todays target. She tried to make at least one new friend a day, though it normally ended up with one friend a week and maybe even an enemy or two if the people she “bothered” weren’t interested in being friends with the blond jitter bug. She had her issues and while they sometimes made her not the most pleasant of people to be around they didn’t make her any less hyperactive or friendly. She had her bad times where she was freaked out and scared of nothing, and she had her times where she was depressed for no reason or angry for no reason. They were just facts of her life that she lived with and moved on from since her attention span wasn’t the longest either. One thing she loved was meeting new people, and cuddling. She didn’t necessarily have to know the person to cuddle them, it all came down to if they looked like they needed a cuddle or not.
Realizing there wasn’t anyone around that she actually knew in the common room she dropped to the floor leaning against the wall and scanned around looking for someone who seemed like they either needed a cuddle, or like they needed a friend. Target locked and loaded. The male was sitting alone and he just didn’t seem to be too interested in talking to anyone. She’d change his mind. Shifting to her hands and knees as the inspiration to crawl came upon her she made her way across the room to stop at his feet looking up at him and smiling. Meow? she said before shifting to sit back on her heels looking at him. You need a friend…so it’s your lucky day I’m here? she said her smile turning sweet as she waited for him to speak. Ok so normally that line didn’t work but that didn’t stop her from trying it.
TAGGED ** Jae-Ji STATUS ** Finished WORDS ** 831 OUTFIT ** hunting down outfits is hard, but I did it! CLICK LYRICS ** P!NK – Bad Influence NOTES ** DRAMAFEST 2010 BEGINS? XP I had no idea what to say here CREDIT ** Made by Suzie but since she’s ma sis she can hit me or something for usin it.
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Post by WOOK JAE-JI on Apr 26, 2010 23:17:19 GMT
The one day he actually decided to use the common room would, of course, be the one day that it was absolutely swarming with people. Not that it was normally empty, but it'd never been this crowded in the past. Still, annoying mob or not, he'd put up with it. Because returning to the dorm right now was out of the question. Why? Simple; the roomies were in. And whenever his fellow dorm mates were hanging around their shared room, then he was out of there. No way could he stand to be cooped up in the same quarters as three other guys; something was bound to go wrong with that much tension shoved into four walls, and he was most likely the person to snap first. So yeah, best to avoid a scene and just beat it.
Besides, it wasn't too bad out here. He had his headphones on and blaring loud enough to drown out most of what was going no around him, and the sunglasses he'd fished out of his bag served well in indicating he was not open to conversation. If that wasn't clear enough, he'd also raised the hood of his jacket, hiding most of his face to the rest of the occupants of the commons. Of course though, he should've known that there would be some out there who were incapable of taking a hint and leaving him be. There was always a person like that wherever he went, who decided that despite the fact that he was pointedly ignoring the rest of the world, it would be fine and dandy to start bothering him about one matter or another. This time, the intruder was of a somewhat....interesting? type.
Jae didn't hear her approach, he just saw the flash of pink that was her shirt moving closer and closer to where he sat, until she was crouched just mere inches from his legs. Ugh! What could this girl possibly want! Pulling the headphones off his ears briefly - he left them on though, so you could hear the beats coming out from the dual pieces of blue plastic - he shoved the glasses onto his forehead to better glare at the unwanted 'guest'.
But before he could get anything out, she spoke up. One eyebrow arched incredulously. Did she just meow at him? The Korean blinked, not sure what to say to that odd opener. And what, was with the facial artwork? Goodness gracious, how old were they again? She didn't look to be that much younger than he was, maybe by only a year or so, which only made her appearance all the more despairing. Honestly, you'd think she was a five year old toddler playing pretend! Yes this was an asylum and there were plenty of colorful characters out there, but he'd yet to meet one quite like this. Thankfully, she wasn't done with her monologue just yet, giving him something more reasonable to reply to. A scowl crossed his features. Needed a friend? Who, him? "Lady, I need no such thing. Now sod off unless you got something worthwhile to say," he shot back at her. His part done, the shades came down over his eyes, and the headphones were in place over his ears once more. Hopefully little-miss-kitty-cat would drop the matter and leave. Right about....now, before he got any more aggravated by her presence.
``tag: RIONA ``status: COMPLETE ``words: 565 ``outfit: CLICK! ``notes: LAWLZ YESH! LET DRAMAFEST BEGIIIIN! <3 ``lyrics: HARU HARU - BIG BANG ``credits: TEMPLATE (C) LU L.
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Post by RIONA IMOGEN PHIPPS on Apr 27, 2010 1:44:24 GMT
Riona was one of those people that could be seen wandering around at any time day or night looking for something to entertain herself with. Or she could be found huddled up under her bed trying to figure out why exactly she’s freaked out and not knowing the answer. She didn’t stay still for long either, the fidgety, twitchy, bouncy, type of girl that would be everywhere at once if only she could just figure out how to accomplish that goal. As for now though since it was unfigured out she’d have to settle for bouncing around as much as possible from place to place. There were only two things that kept Rio still and one was learning, the girl loved discover something she didn’t know before, she wanted to know everything there was to know in the world. It’s what made her a “nerd” she guessed though she didn’t act like your typical nerd in truth. The other thing was cuddles, she could happily sit still if she was being cuddled because she wouldn’t want the person to think she wanted them to let go or something.
Currently she was surprisingly still though because of the first, learning. It wasn’t learning facts about something but learning about a person actually, this person she’d picked to make friends with. She found herself wondering what he was listening to, since music could tell you something about a person after all. And then wondering why he was sitting inside with sunglasses on, it wasn’t bright inside so maybe something was wrong with his eyes? Was he blind? That would be sad. Or maybe it was one of his “issues” that had gotten him put here in the asylum? She’d find out somehow because not knowing answers bothered her. Another thing she noticed was the hood pulled up over his head blocking him mostly from view or at least his face. Why do that? was he one of the ones who thought they were ugly? Was his head all scarred? Were his ears cold? So many possibilities and answers could be given but she needed to find out the real ones. It wasn’t good not to know answers.
When he moved he headphones she picked up the beat and really wanted to reach out and take them from him so she could hear what it was, but last time she’d done that the kid had hit her pretty hard and yelled a lot so she resisted. The sunglasses were pushed up to reveal eyes that were fine other than the glare so probably not blind, and not too worried about brightness since he’d pushed them away from his eyes right? She watched his expression after her meow and grinned to herself, the odd greetings were always the ones to get the best responses she’d learned. It was funny to watch people’s face whenever she made an animal noise instead of a greeting of hello or such. The scowl when she spoke again made her want to roll her eyes as did his response to her. Great…another grouchy friendless don’t need anyone sort…she thought to herself but kept quiet for a moment considering how best to approach this male. She watched the sunglasses drop back over his nose and the headphones cover his ears again.
Well now that just pushed the wrong button for Rio she didn’t like being ignored or dismissed and he’d just dismissed her and prepared himself to ignore her. Bad move buddy she thought and returned his scowl pushing up to her knees and leaning forward so her stomach pressed against his knees. She reached out grabbing the sunglasses and tucked them down her shirt where most people wouldn’t just reach to get them back before taking the headphones and hooking them over the back of her neck so they sat there and any pulling would only bring her closer. My name isn’t lady since I’m not from a disney movie it’s Riona. And I won’t be ”sodding off” so bite me. she said then realized that maybe telling someone around here to “bite her” wasn’t so good an idea and eyed him for a second praying he wasn’t the biting sort. Why sit in a common room area where people gather and talk if you don’t seem to want to talk to anyone or really be nice at all? There’s no point in being an ass all the time or your life is gonna be really lonely you know? So try talking to me since we both have no one better to talk to at the moment and see if maybe you can get the stick out of your ass? she finished not looking away from his face as she rested her elbows on the chair arms to either side of him not pulling away from where she’d lent. Physical contact was something she liked, it was part of her love of cuddling and he could just deal with it.
TAGGED ** Jae-Ji STATUS ** Finished WORDS ** 831 OUTFIT ** hunting down outfits is hard, but I did it! CLICK LYRICS ** P!NK – Bad Influence NOTES ** <3 little taster of snippy rio xP CREDIT ** Made by Suzie but since she’s ma sis she can hit me or something for usin it.
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Post by WOOK JAE-JI on Apr 27, 2010 3:39:50 GMT
What the-?! He jerked back as his glasses were taken all of a sudden, and impulsively reached out to snatch them again, only to see where exactly they were now located and stopping himself before he did something stupid. Like stick his hand down some strange girl's shirt front to fish his sunglasses out of her bra. Yeah, no thanks. If that was where they were gonna end up, then she could keep the damned things. He'd just get another pair later in town. Still, he didn't appreciate the theft, and if she thought the look he'd given her earlier had been nasty, the glare he sent her way this time could kill. As though stealing his shades wasn't bad enough, she was leaning on him with her arms on either side of the chair, trapping him in. What, the hell! Granted he wasn't - luckily - one of those people who got really possessive about their personal 'bubble', but there was a limit to how much contact with another person that Jae was willing to handle, or could handle. Having a random woman nearly on him, while in the middle of a crowded room? That was way past his duration point!
Just as he was about to shove her off of him, the freaky blonde reached around and proceeded to remove him of his headphones as well, and to settle them comfortably around her own neck. Great, just fucking brilliant! Far as he could see, the only way to get those back was to pull her closer first, that was a no-go most definitely. All he could do at this point was shove his hood back and growl unhappily at her, like a discontented dog (or maybe wolf was a better comparison, since with his shaggy hair and slightly feral glare, he didn't quite resemble anything tamed). "Are you happy now woman?" he snapped, completely disregarding the fact that she'd just given him her name. Like hell was he ever gonna call this bitch by her given title; he didn't intend to get that friendly, or familiar with her. Generalized terms like "lady" and "woman" and "you" would be good enough.
He made a face when she said 'bite me', drawing back from her even more. Lucky for her he had no interest in setting his teeth into her, or anyone else for that matter. Jae sighed, the sound coming out more as a hiss due to the fact that his jaw wasn't exactly relaxed, rubbing at his face with one hand. Great, so she was a chatterbox as well? Okay, that he could deal with; now if she would just REMOVE herself from his lap! Maybe if he answered her damn questions she'd leave? Or at least find somewhere else to sit? "Because, Little-Miss-Nosy-Kitty-Cat, my room mates are currently occupying the dorm I stay in, and I don't get along with them - or other people in general - so I figure this was the lesser of the two evils (apparently, I was wrong). And who said I was lonely? I'm not. Even if I were, I'd rather be that and act like an ass than have to deal with humans like you every single day!" he stated, unconsciously moving forward slightly so that he was almost nose-to-nose with her. "While we're on that subject, could you kindly relocate yourself to another area of the floor? I am not, your cushion!" The thought that maybe he should just drive his knee into her ribs to get her to leave never occurred to him during that entire time.
``tag: RIONA ``status: COMPLETE ``words: 599 ``outfit: CLICK! ``notes: JAE IS NOT A HAPPY CAMPER RIGHT NOW! >P ``lyrics: HARU HARU - BIG BANG ``credits: TEMPLATE (C) LU L.
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Post by RIONA IMOGEN PHIPPS on Apr 27, 2010 6:41:21 GMT
TAGGED ** Jae-Ji STATUS ** Finished WORDS ** 766 OUTFIT ** hunting down outfits is hard, but I did it! CLICK LYRICS ** P!NK – Bad Influence NOTES ** Rio doesn't care xP CREDIT ** Made by Suzie but since she’s ma sis she can hit me or something for usin it.
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Post by WOOK JAE-JI on Apr 28, 2010 1:09:24 GMT
Another sigh came through, this time a lot less snake-like in sound and more resigned than anything. The girl was lucky she'd caught him during one of his less temperamental periods. He'd been able to actually get some proper rest just two nights ago, so that made him a lot more tolerant than he would have been had he been sleep-deprived for a week, as was generally the case. "No, I am not one of those people who think they're animals. You're hardly one to talk about weird noises....Ri-oh-na, he snapped, reluctantly giving in and using her name.
Realizing that he'd leaned the wrong way - meaning closer to her and not farther - Jae immediately jerked back so the gap between them widened again. His eyes widened, then narrowed at her comment. Uh....neither? It'd been a subconscious movement on his part, and admittedly, one he probably should not have made, considering what sort of company he was in. And even if there had been some motive behind the gesture, which did she honestly think it'd be? Did he look like he wanted to kiss her? At all? Or have anything to do with her? No, he should hope not, unless scowling and glaring and telling people to piss off was the new way of expressing a desire for closer attachment. In that case, he'd missed the memo that stated this was the novel trend in society.
"Gee, I wonder which of those two it could possible be!" he muttered sarcastically, not caring if she heard him or not. And it is precisely for that reason that I am NOT going to lighten up any time soon!" Was he a cyborg? Really? Now it was his turn to roll his eyes heavenward. Okay, so granted, maybe referring to the rest of the population as 'human's hadn't been the smartest choice of words, but he was just used to saying that so it'd slipped out. Of course someone like her, would decide to turn that all around and make it seem like something out of....what was that name she'd given him? C3 whatever? a geeky science-fiction film. Like Star Wars. If he wasn't much mistaken, that weird robot-sounding series of numbers and letters she'd just assigned him came from that particular series. (Why did he know? Blame his friends back home...).
Well he wasn't about to go around answering to a machine's name. "Jae," was the grumble. "It's Jae, not C3-the hell the rest of it was. And it bothers me because one, that's my lap you're leaning on; two, I don't like having strange chicks I don't know this close to me. Alright? It's called personal space, a term I suppose you've never heard of." Jae dropped his forehead down to rest on his palm, shaking his head as he did so. "Did it ever occur to you, that the shades, earphones, and hood were meant to convey the message that I was alone, over here, of my own choice? I don't want, nor do I need, the company. So thanks, but no thanks, kindly leave. Me. Be."
``tag: RIONA ``status: COMPLETE ``words: 518 ``outfit: CLICK! ``notes: TSK TSK, SUCH A HEARTLESS GIRL, MAKING POOR JAE SQUIRM LIKE THAT! >D ``lyrics: HARU HARU - BIG BANG ``credits: TEMPLATE (C) LU L.
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Post by RIONA IMOGEN PHIPPS on Apr 28, 2010 5:59:51 GMT
The sigh he gave this time was a bit more relaxed and less edgy, it seemed like maybe just maybe he was getting over his issue with her being there? Maybe? Probably not. Oh well. She studied him, not sure why exactly he had to be so grouchy. Why were people intentionally grouchy? She was grouchy sometimes but she couldn’t help it it was part of who she was and the people around her knew and accepted that…or they weren’t around her…which was actually kinda bummer since more were willing to walk away instead of seeing if maybe her good times were worth sticking around for. His answer to the question about thinking he was an animal had her rolling her eyes again at him, weird noises? Ok I meowed once and before you even go there the face was for a laugh cos I was bored as all hell up in my dorm and the eyeliner was sitting a little too out in the open. And very good. See? My name didn’t burn your tongue or damn you straight to hell with a “do not pass go or collect 200 dollars” card. Remember it?
Ok maybe she was being a little snippy with him, but he deserved it for being snippy with her! She watched as he jerked back in the seat and felt the tug at her neck from his headphones at the movement. It wasn’t a strong one but it reminded her she was wearing them. As his eyes widened she smiled and tilted her head to the side a little to watch his face. For a guy he was oddly expressive. She waited patiently for him to find an answer in his own mind while thinking it out in hers. All people gave out unconscious signs and signals, things they didn’t realize they were doing or things they did but couldn’t help. So far he was giving off nothing but a very clear hostility and while it was frustrating it told her a bit. He didn’t want her close because maybe just maybe then he’d have to admit to making a friend. If not that then he’d had some experience that told him being physically or emotionally close to someone was bad. The only way to cure either problem? To stay close and make him face his demons…lucky for him the demons came in an adorable female package right? The thought of her being adorable to anyone nearly made her laugh out loud but she managed to stop it so only her lips twitched a little as he broke into her thoughts.
She frowned a little at him and sighed, well ouch…that one stung a little she thought to herself and fidgeted a little her stomach moving across his knees as she hadn’t pulled away. Pulling away would make it obvious his words had an effect, and she didn’t want him to know that. He didn’t need to know that he’d prodded one of her own fears in his attempt to hold her back because he was scared. She didn’t want to be alone forever, didn’t want to be that woman who died alone and no one gave a shit, and she hated being that fat ugly chick in the room which she always was since fact was she was a fricking heffer right now. She needed to stop eating because she had to lose some of the weight or she’d be breaking chairs when she sat down. That would be embarrassing as hell. So he saw her as the pain in the ass…no big deal…at least that’s the attitude she gave him while on the inside she was obviously feeling different. who knew being nice to people could bite you in the ass… she mumbled to herself mentally before answering him. Well I don’t know I’m not you so that’s for you to know and me to wonder obviously. she said keeping her tone light and bubbly as it had been and ignoring his statement of how he wasn'’ going to be lightening up any time soon.
She smiled when he grumbled a name, gotta love people’s aversion to answering to sci-fi character names. Jae…it’s suits you. And it’s C3PO, but I don’t have to call you that anymore. and really just because it’s your lap doesn’t mean it’s not my pillow? See it’s all in the point of view really. and I’m not a strange chick you don’t know. I’m Riona Phipps, seventeen, too many “issues to bother listing” and I like to cuddle and see just how high I can get...climbing…not drugs. There. Now you know me at least a little. Happy? she finished with a smile. What a little drama queen…geesh she thought watching him palm his forehead and shake it there. She listened to him and sighed, deciding on another tactic for getting him to talk and nodding. Fine…sit here till you’re old and wrinkly and be all alone with your sunglasses, music and hood. Whatever…but eventually when you realize I was right about the lonely? I’m not going to say no to a second attempt at talking to you since you seem interesting enough to be worth my time. she said using insult, guilt and agreement to see if maybe she could shake him into being the one to carry on the conversation so he’d only have himself to blame. Pushing to her feet she turned to walk away realizing way too late the headphones were still wrapped around her neck and feeling the jerk back toward him as she toppled over right into his lap with a yelp.
Face turning red she bit her lip. oh um…headphones…oops. she said mentally head butting herself for ruining that perfectly delivered set of lines that could have won the battle. She made no move to get up as of yet though as she pulled the headphones from around her neck stopping the movement only for a second to catch what was playing before sticking them around his neck. Reaching into her shirt next she pulled out the sunglasses opening them and setting them on top of his head. think that’s everything I borrowed for our brief and very pathetic encounter? well damned if she hadn’t fallen into a really comfortable spot. The angle she’d turned when planning to walk away had left her to sprawl out sideways with her back to one arm and legs dangling off the other. She was comfy and really didn’t want to move, he was warm and smelt good…who would willingly leave that behind? Crazy people that’s who, and she wasn’t crazy she was unique…
TAGGED ** Jae-Ji STATUS ** Finished WORDS ** 1108 ... o.o oops... OUTFIT ** hunting down outfits is hard, but I did it! CLICK LYRICS ** P!NK – Bad Influence NOTES ** well her plan flopped...literally LMAO xP CREDIT ** Made by Suzie but since she’s ma sis she can hit me or something for usin it.
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Post by WOOK JAE-JI on May 16, 2010 22:26:26 GMT
He shifted slightly in his seat, his legs moving underneath her, as he tried unsuccessfully to extricate himself from his current position. Great, looked like he was seriously stuck until this girl decided that she wanted to move. Giving up, Jae just sat back in the chair, barely listening to her ramble on and on about eyeliner and sitting in the open and facial artwork. Really? He wasn't interested in hearing about this sort of stuff, and it showed on his face. What he WAS interested in, was her removing her body from such close proximity and allowing him to walk away from her! Unfortunately, she seemed more interested in what she was doing right then than she was in what he wanted her to do.
She was fidgeting as well, and frowning - an expression he didn't like all that much better than he grinning one - but he didn't let it be known that he noticed, or cared. What, had he hit a sore spot some time earlier with his words? He thought it over. Nah, couldn't be. The girl was too damn chipper for that to be the case! Usually, if someone was depressed or hurt, wouldn't they act the part? Yeah, there was nothing wrong with her; nothing at all. And why the hell was he convincing himself of this again? He didn't give a damn! Come on! Wondering what was nagging at the blond-freak leaning on him was not a priority.
"It suits me? Well of course it does; I'm Korean," he finally decided to speak up once more, giving Riona a are-you-out-of-your-mind kind of look. "And yes, actually, it DOES mean that my lap is NOT your pillow. It's not anyone's pillow." Oh goodness gracious! Jae had to roll his eyes at her next statement. Did she think that was what he'd been going for? Just because she'd spouted out some random facts about her person, didn't mean that 1) he knew her any better, and 2) he would like her being where she was.
Coming to what he presumed to be the end of their short-lived acquaintance at last, the boy just nodded his head along with what she was lecturing him on, anything to get her to stop and leave already! Hey, as long as he was alone, he didn't care what shape he ended up in. People weren't worth bothering with, and that was his final opinion. You wanted to change that? Good fucking luck, cuz you're gonna need it.
Riona was standing up, preparing to take off, and Jae was just breathing a sigh of relief when he caught sight of the suspicious black wire that connected his waist - where his Mp3 was clipped to his belt - to her neck. "Oh shit! Wai-!" he started to call out a warning, but too late. She'd already moved away to a distance at which the narrow strip of plastic and metal that ran between them jerked taut, then proceeded to pull her more mobile form back towards him. 'Fuck!'
She practically flew into his lap entirely, landing smack on his legs with her legs sprawled across one arm of the chair, and her head going over the other. Reflexively, Jae's arms came out to catch her around the back and under the knees - bridal style if you will - to keep her from smacking herself anywhere with her clumsy descent. Time froze for a while as he remained half-leaning forward, arms wrapped around her, staring down at her. Well if this didn't make for an awkward situation. Just as quickly as he'd extended them to catch her, he withdrew his hands, as though he'd just been scalded by her skin.
The headphones were returned to his neck, and the sunglasses placed on top of his head. Yet, she stayed exactly where she'd fallen, splayed across him. She wasn't heavy - opposite of that really, she was ridiculously light, which led him to believe she might be one of those girls who professed an eating disorder because they were in the perpetual belief that they were fat - and had he not been the way he was, he'd have admitted that he really didn't mind her being there. But that wasn't him. So instead, Jae rebelled against the comfortable weight that Riona presented. ".....do you mind getting off? This isn't exactly very comfortable for me."
``tag: RIONA ``status: COMPLETE ``words: 735 ``outfit: CLICK! ``notes: ...UM, CAN YOU SAY: OVER-DO MUCH? >.< ``lyrics: HARU HARU - BIG BANG ``credits: TEMPLATE (C) LU L.
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Post by RIONA IMOGEN PHIPPS on May 26, 2010 7:41:29 GMT
Riona watched him and the bored expression on his face did nothing to give her thoughts of moving away any time soon. Actually wouldn’t it be just a kick in his grumpy-pants to find out it made her want to stay right where she was? Well he’d figure it out soon enough anyway. Rio was one of those people that when comfortable she tended to stay as long as she could because she didn’t like being uncomfortable. Really ask any of her friends. She tilted her head a little studying his face well he really was kinda interesting. He reminded her a little of one of the kids back home in her class, he’d hated everyone and threatened to shoot up the place. Course that kid was probably in a place like this somewhere out there in the world now because of that same reason. Heck he could even be here! Well wouldn’t that be funny? Didn’t matter though because Jae was funny enough to study without that guy being around for her entertainment.
The little sting of insult was pushed away from mind, she wouldn’t let this guy get to her that way and she sure as shit wouldn’t let him know he had. She’d deal with it later when she was alone with her razor. He sure as shit didn’t seem to care that he went around cutting people up with his words, she couldn’t imagine him missing the wince though she’d covered pretty well after that though so maybe he didn’t realize? Didn’t matter. She didn’t care in truth and yet she didn’t meet his eyes again just yet. She could hide things but the times she lost the battle were normally because of her eyes. Nope not giving him that edge because he’d just keep doing it till he was faced with bitchy depressed Rio and really? She thought that would make him jut a little too happy for her tastes.
She rolled her eyes finally looking back at him when he spoke again and sighed, That’s not why it suits you but sure go ahead and think that way if it floats your boat. she said grinning sweetly by the end of the sentence. Her happiness seemed to be hitting nerves of his, that was fun. She tilted her head still smiling as he spoke and shook her head a little, Sorry to tell you but it just means that it’s attached to you. Point of opinion remember? she explained again for him. She knew it took more than what she’d offered to get to know someone, but at least he knew some things so she wasn’t a total stranger to him anymore. She’d bet decent money though that he’d forget all she’d said within an hour if not less. His loss.
Her little problem with the headphones and falling on him, she would now be saying he could have prevented if he’d just been friendly. If he’d been nice she’d have given back his things before getting distracted with his anger and pissy attitude. She felt his arms come around her, as if to catch her which really didn’t help his “I don’t give a shit” argument since if he didn’t care he’d have let her hit and roll right onto the floor. Huh. She looked up at him with surprise clear on her face though less from the fall as much as him catching her. Rio fell all the time this wasn’t a first, last, or shock to the blond girl. She felt his arms draw back quick as it seemed he realized what he’d done and she gave a little smile of thanks for his not letting her just fall. Um…Thank you? she mumbled softly before returning his belongings.
She stayed put, deciding she’d get real stubborn real fast if he tried to remove her from her new comfortable spot soon. He didn’t argue as soon as she’d thought he would, actually she’d expected him to be yelling at her to get off before she landed to be honest now that she thought about it. It was coming though and she wasn’t surprised to hear him ask if she minded getting off. wow he hasn’t even realized a tiny bit what I’m like…option? Ha! set yourself up buddy. she thought smiling and shaking her head shifting just a tiny bit, only not the way he’d hoped. She moved so her head lent against the chair getting more comfortable. actually I do mind getting off…think I’ll stay. she answered rolling her eyes. about as uncomfortable as me leaning against your legs…which might I point out you could have gotten away from with any real effort if you’d wanted to. so how about you just try this thing called relaxing for a minute or two and face it? she said smiling sweetly at him. I’m not as bad as you expected me to be and you don’t mind me as much as you’re acting like. You’ve just got an image to keep up or a way of being you think you can’t change and know something? I don’t care about that. I care that I’m comfortable and you can’t have any real issue other than me possibly squishing you under my fat ass so shush.
TAGGED ** Jae-Ji STATUS ** Finished WORDS ** 881 OUTFIT ** hunting down outfits is hard, but I did it! CLICK LYRICS ** P!NK – Bad Influence NOTES ** teehee she's so stubborn CREDIT ** Made by Suzie but since she’s ma sis she can hit me or something for usin it.
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