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Post by andie bower ! on Jul 9, 2009 11:40:41 GMT -5
  Summertime. Andie's favorite time of the year. She hated winter and most things involving winter. The only thing about winter she likes is Christmas. Besides that, nothing to look forward to. Oh well. Summer was here.
Getting out of bed, she took a quick shower. She let the water run over her body, waking her up. After her shower, she hurried and got dressed. She didn't wear anything special. Just a pair of cut off shorts, a gray tank top under a blue plaid shirt and a black cardigan over that. She put a belt on so her pants wouldn't fall down. That wouldn't be good. "Move Stripes." She kicked at her cat when she tried to rub against her leg.
As much as she loved that animal, it got really annoying after awhile. It had decided to sleep on her head last night. She grabbed a chain necklace off her dresser and slipped it on, taking one last look at her outfit. It was okay. She moved on to her hair. She didn't really feel like doing anything with it, so she just left it wavy. She put a little bit of black eyeliner on her top lids, and a little mascara on. That was normally all the make up she wore.
She slipped on a pair of shoes. They were her favorite ones actually. Black boat shoes. She picked up her bag and walked out the door. She wasn't sure where she was going yet but she didn't fee like sitting at home when it was so nice outside. She took her iPod out of her bag and stuck the earbuds in her ears. She put the volume on really low and put it on shuffle then dropped it back in her bag.
Pretty soon, she found herself walking past the park. She slowed down, considering going there. It was really pretty there. She decided to hang out in the park for a little while. She turned her iPod off, wanting to listen to the things around her. She sat down on the ground under a tree and looked around.
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tags: openn!
status: done :]
credits: everything to sixxfeetunderthestars@caution(me!).
outfit: here!
listening to: anyone else but you - the moldy peaches
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Post by ashton phoenix rush on Jul 9, 2009 16:28:44 GMT -5
  *CARELESS WHISPERS,oh my god, what is that? the speaker was a male of around seventeen years old, questioning the existance of something on his bed to no-one in particular. oi, banana, did you bring a damn spider into the room again? he asked someone, or something. 'banana', however, turned out to be a very small puppy with a thick, black, glossy coat and something hanging out of his mouth - it looked so terrible, dangly and strange with long legs (several of them) and something that looked like a web hanging out of it's backside region. ew, gross banana. get off my bed with that thing. obeying his owner, banana the puppy jumped off of the bed and ran around the room in three complete circles before pawing at the center of the room and laying himself down with the spider between his paws.
shaking his head to himself, ashton rush pushed back the covers and rose from the bed. streching his arms up as far as he could go, the seventeen year old yawned loudly and started to pad across the floor to the bathroom. anyway banana, i thought you were supposed to be a dog, not a damn cat. when ashton had brought the puppy, the pet store assistant had assured him that the puppy was perfectly normal - to which, several days later, ashton had responded with 'perfectly normal, my arse.' and had then contemplated taking the puppy back to get him replaced; or to take him to the vet and get him checked over for some kind of doggy disease, or something.
taking a shower was a long affair for the junior, he had to make sure that he was clean enough to be sparkling and wet enough to have had a shower - erm, right. anyway, ashton's shower lasted around ten minutes before he got out, wrapped a towel around his person and moved back into his bedroom to get dried and changed into clothes, yes. once dried, the boy pulled out the first items of clothing he laid his hands on and and slipped into them. skinny black jeans, white shirt, grey cardigan, and socks. needing a belt for afore mentioned jeans, ashton picked out the eldon - godzillionaire belt and looped it through the belt loops in his jeans. then he slipped on his checkered vans.
come, banana - time for your walk. ashton called as he left his bedroom and moved to the refrigerator. grabbing a bottle of lucozade, he screwed the cap open and downed the whole bottle before chucking it into the recycling bin and grabbing banana's leash as the puppy bounded over to him. did you eat that spider? he asked the puppy. there wasn't a chance that the pup was going to answer him, but it was worth a try, right? not really, it was a useless attempt. nevermind, eh? he asked as they exited the room and started to make their way down the path to the park. be a good boy now. he told his dog rather sternly as he bent down to unclasp the leash from his collar. however, the dog wasnt listening and bounded straight towards a female figure sitting under a tree. ashton shook his head.
BANANA!
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word count: er, no idea.
status: completed.
tag: andie.
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appearance: outfit.
music: whatever jamie is doing upstairs.
notes: hawwo.
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Post by andie bower ! on Jul 9, 2009 17:14:32 GMT -5
well, dang. there was almost no one here. a few people walking their dogs, a few people with their kids. andie didn't fit into either of those categories. she didn't have a dog, nor did she have a kid. and she couldn't exactly bring stripes to the park with all the dogs around. stripes had a weird thing with dogs. yeah, most cats hate dogs, but stripes was a whole different story.
one time she decided to get stripes a collar and a leash so she could take her out. her cat never got to get out, and poor stripes was getting fat. her vet said taking her out might help, so that day, andie bought stripes a cute blue collar and matching leash. a few hours later, she was walking through the park, stripes leash in hand. everything was going perfectly well, until stripes saw the dog. she ran towards the dog, pulling the leash from andie's hand before she could even notice. the dog ended up blind in one eye.
andie's head was in the clouds, probably the reason she didn't notice a dog running towards her. "shit." the dog was sitting on her lap, licking her face. she gently pushed the dog off of her lap and stood up, wiping the seat of her shorts off. there were probably little rocks, and bits of grass and dirt stuck to her butt. now wouldn't that be embarrassing.
it wasn't until then did she notice a boy yelling 'banana'. she was sure that the cute dog belonged to him. she picked the dog up, patting his furry head. she hadn't realized the dog was so cute. it, or banana, licked her hand and she crinkled her nose. she didn't like animals that licked. she moved her hand out of reach from the dog's mouth. "i'm assuming this is yours?" she said, handing him the dog. "she or he's cute."
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tags: openn!
status: done :]
credits: everything to sixxfeetunderthestars@caution(me!).
outfit: here!
listening to: sydney white.
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Post by ashton phoenix rush on Jul 10, 2009 16:15:53 GMT -5
*CARELESS WHISPERS, normally his puppy was an arrogant little bugger that never did as he was told and yapped away at anyone and everyone he could see within his sight range. today, however, was just the same as normal so no sense dwelling on it, really. as far as he could see though, banana was just running around being his usual ditzy self and chasing butterflies - well, that was before he noticed the female sitting at the base of tree. ashton's mind called banana, but no words came out of his mouth. why? well, because banana wasn't doing anything at the moment; though he did like females, which could prove to be potentially problematic.
ashton ran his fingers through his hair and just stood there, in the middle of the path looking at nothing in particular now that his gaze had roamed from his puppy to other stuff. what he didn't know was that his puppy was now sitting in the lap of earlier seen female and licking her face like there was no tomorrow - a sight ashton would laugh at, without a doubt. though the female had stood herself up and banana was now running circles around her, until she picked him up.
the boy yelled for his puppy, but he didn't come. huh, weird. running his fingers through his hair again, ashton looked around and noticed the female from earlier walking over to him and sure enough; banana was there, in her arms. uh, yeah? not meaning to answer her question with a question, ashton took the puppy from her arms and set him on the ground. ...thanks? this time it was intentional, and slightly rhetorical. banana is a he.
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word count: er, no idea.
status: completed.
tag: andie.
lyrics: careless whispers - alex gaskarth && juliet simms && 3OH!3
appearance: outfit.
music: ---.
notes: ---.
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