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Nov 24, 2008 20:12:10 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 24, 2008 20:12:10 GMT -5
"Oh you'd be amazed what this brain of mine can come up with," Jules said, with a shrug. She showed her teeth like a good girl, and walked on outside. She was glad that Sebastian was looking away, it was going to be much eaiser to do what she was planning. Once outside, she quickly glanced around for something heavy, that was about as much as she weighed. Seeing the only thing that she could throw in the pool was a basketball, she decided to just skip that. Knowing that no one else was going to help her with this, Jules had to have her time perfect, and she probably only had a minute before Sebastian would realize she had bailed out on getting in the pool.
Sneaking back around to the front door, she unlocked it quietly, and tiptop-ran back over to where Sebastian was. She grinned to herself. Getting a running start, she ran up to him, and shoved him towards the pool, which of course cause him and her both to fall in, fully clothed, thank you very much.
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Nov 24, 2008 20:16:30 GMT -5
Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 24, 2008 20:16:30 GMT -5
Sebastian waited and frowned when he didn't hear a splash, he looked up, modesty be darnited, only to find she was gone. He looked around and saw her just as she shoved him in. He fell in and swam back up, glaring at her, but grinning. "Doesn't count, You still owe me." He informed her, splashing her with water and looking up at the family, who had frozen, just watching them.
He gave them a quick wave and got out of the pool. "They're still going to call your mom." He nodded, getting back to her yard. "And now my pants are wet again."He looked at the sopping wet khaki shorts.
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Nov 24, 2008 20:24:26 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 24, 2008 20:24:26 GMT -5
Julianne came up from under the water, her clothes heavy with water. "Oh well, it was fun while it lasted," Jules said, rubbing water out of her eyes. She was immensly glad she had put on water proof mascara that morning, otherwise she'd look a train wreck by now. Realizing that she was being watched, she glanced up at her neighbors, and fought back a grin. They looked absolutely shocked, and Julianne took pleasure in that. Going back under the water to straighten out her mess of hair, she knew she was going to be in a lot of trouble, but she didn't care. And who knows, maybe her mom didn't have her cell phone, and her neighbors would forget about it. Doubtful, but a possibility.
Swimming over to the ladder, she gripped the metal rail, and pulled herself out, water dripping off her like rain had fallen from the sky earlier. Wringing out her hair, she glanced over at Sebastian. "What now?" She asked, tromping over back to her yard.
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Nov 24, 2008 20:32:22 GMT -5
Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 24, 2008 20:32:22 GMT -5
"Now I try and think of a way to dry my pants." He said, Wet shorts were very, very, very uncomfortable. And often ended painfully as he knew all too well. He went inside and grabbed a towel. "Borrowing your dryer again." He stuck his tongue out and went to the other room, taking out his shirts, pulling those on before wrapping the towel around his waist and taking off his shorts and boxers, shoving them in the dryer. He held onto the towel and walked back out.
"You make it very hard to stay modest." He commented, going back to grab the barbeque chips. BBQ was his favorite flavor, and he knew Jules didn't like them. He shoved a handful of them into his mouth and chewed slowly. "What now?" He asked around a mouthful of half chewed food.
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Nov 24, 2008 20:43:16 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 24, 2008 20:43:16 GMT -5
Sitting down on the tire swing that was attached to Julianne's favorite old Oak tree, she grinned. "I know. But that's why I'm so special," Jules declared, tilting her head back, so she could see up to the sky. It was dusk, and was about to get dark, and Jules knew that if they stayed outside much longer, they would probably get eaten alive by bugs. "We should go around town singing Christmas carols," Jules suggested, just to see his reaction. "Kidding. Oh, I don't know. Preferably nothing involving any more water, considering we've already soaked ourselves multiple times today," Jules commented, twirling a strand of her wet hair.
With a sigh, Jules stood up, and walked towards the house, figuring she better find yet some more clothes to change in. She was sick of changing her outfits, and was pretty sure if she kept this up, she was going to break a record.
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Nov 24, 2008 20:55:19 GMT -5
Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 24, 2008 20:55:19 GMT -5
"Yeah Jules. I'm going to sing Christmas carols in a towel." He rolled his eyes and went to sit on a couch, laying back. "Got any good video games?" He asked. yes, it was true, sebastian was a gaming nerd. He was a fan of all things video game and often played online and got into argument with other nerds about video games.
He waited for her to change, again, and looked at her, moving his wet hair out of his face. "Don't ever let it be said that I'm not a gentleman. After all We're virtually alone in your house, parents gone for the weekend and I'm pantsless, but I have not tried taking advantage of the situation." He found said situation to be more funny than anything.
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Nov 24, 2008 21:03:25 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 24, 2008 21:03:25 GMT -5
"Well, if you want to brave my bedroom, I'm pretty sure I have something in there, buried under all of my sheet music and guitar picks," Jules replied, shrugging. She was pretty sure she had stolen some of Claire's video games a while back, but she just didn't know where they were... Her room was a whirlwind of guitar strings, half finished lyrics, and clothes. Julianne generally tried to avoid going into her room as much as possible, since it was very probable that there was going to be an avalanche, as anyone could tell you. You had to have a very brave, and stupid soul to go into Julianne's room and make it out alive.
Julianne burst out laughing at his statement. She'd never thought about it in that way before that very moment. "Oh yes. I will go around school and say how you tried to make me strip and jump in the neighbor's pool, and then make up other obscene crap," Jules said, smirking.
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Nov 24, 2008 22:25:37 GMT -5
Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 24, 2008 22:25:37 GMT -5
"Ha! permission to dig through your bedroom!" Sebastian cried, jumping up and hurrying to her room. He lived for things like poking through peoples crap. He went to open houses and estate sales for the sole purpose of going through people's stuff. He looked through some stuff ont he deskand looked out the door.
"Go ahead, it'll only make me look good." He joked. Honestly, it could, if it got around that he was pantsless in Julianne Lyons' house. Granted he was only pantsless after being pushed in a pool, but whatever. He started reading something written on a notebook, hich head tilting to the side as it often did when he was reading.
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Nov 25, 2008 15:36:14 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 25, 2008 15:36:14 GMT -5
"You are so weird," Jules said, walking into the kitchen. Grabbing a bag of plain chips, she walked up the stairs, just to make sure that Sebastian didn't find anything too embarrassing. True, she didn't really have anything too interesting in her room, or suprising for that matter, but you never know, for all Jules knew, there was a sea monster living under her bed, and the boogey man was residing in her closet. Walking slowly down the hall to her bedroom, she flicked the hall light switch, and it flooded with light. "Ah, much better," Julianne said to herself, glad she was able to see where she was actually going now, despite the fact that she knew the path to her bedroom by heart.
Leaning against the doorway to her room, Jules watched, amused, as Sebastian was reading one of her many unfinished songs. "I bet you won't find anything too interesting. Most of everything in here is just junk," Julianne told him, plainly. Walking into her room, she kicked a pile of clothes under her bed, and wondered where she had last put her diary (even though it was more of her complicated, personal, and sometimes love related songs), since that had been missing for a week now.
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Nov 25, 2008 16:35:37 GMT -5
Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 25, 2008 16:35:37 GMT -5
"I'm not weird, I'm a guy." He rolled his eyes. Going through her stuff was amusing to him. "I wonder how much I could get dorks to pay for pictures of your junk..." he said offhandedly. He knew there were some pervs at school who would pay through the nose for anything that was girly. Though he'd never do that, at least not with Julianne's crap. Though it wasn't a bad idea, he might start taking pictures of Baby's mess.
He picked up anothernotebook and shrugged. "Boring, but it's you. going through people's junk is actually pretty fun. you learn a lot about them." He readjusted the towel so it wouldn't fall off and turned a page in the notebook.
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Nov 25, 2008 16:46:32 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 25, 2008 16:46:32 GMT -5
"Oh yeah, like anyone would would pictures of all this crap," Jules replied, picking up an old movie of hers that had been hiding by her desk. "And for the record, if you ever take pictures of a girl's room, you should do one of two things. One, make sure that there's something actually worthwhile to take a picture of. And two, make sure that she doesn't find out, and if she does, you better put you car in a safe place, and run for your life," Julianne said, smirking. She could only imagine how some of the girls she knew would react to having someone sort through their room. Let's just say that most of the images weren't too pretty, to say the least.
"I don't see how you like it so much. I attempted to go through Claire's room once... I got bored after two minutes. Plus, her room is worse than mine," Jules replied, with a shrug. Seeing that Sebastian turned the page in one of her notebook's Julianne's eyes widened. "No, no, no, no, no! Don't read that!" Jules cried, snatching the notebook. It was a song that she had written about a certain person, cough cough. True, it didn't mention any names, but if you did the math, you could figure out who it was about.
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Nov 25, 2008 16:56:08 GMT -5
Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 25, 2008 16:56:08 GMT -5
Sebastian shrugged. "I don't think Baby would mind too much if I sold pictures of her room. As for who would buy it... well it depends on what she's painting at the time I guess." he smiled. Baby went through some strange painting phases. He shrugged it off and went back to the notebook, quirking an eyebrow.
"Why not? And by saying that you've peaked my interest." He nodded, reading it, he coudln't help it, he decided long ago he got that problem from his dad, when someone said not to do something, he had to do it.
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Nov 25, 2008 19:53:24 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 25, 2008 19:53:24 GMT -5
"Ha. Poor Baby. I bet she'd be pissed though," Julianne said, with a shrug. Chewing on her already bitten-down-to-the-quick nails, Jules thought for a moment about what people would think if they saw the current situation. Deciding not to think about that, Jules walked over to her dresser, and grabbed a hair band from her pile of crap that she needed to get rid of. But, due to her extreme clumsiness, she knocked a bottle of perfume on the floor, and instantly the room smelled like vanilla. "Crap." Jules said, biting her lip. Since the bottle hadn't been glass, she had spared cutting herself, but the scent was a little overpowering.
Julianne's thoughts raced. Oh shit... Has he figured it out yet?!? What the heck can I do to keep him from reading the rest? Jules thought, her eyes wide. Finally, she opened her mouth to speak. "If you promise not to read the rest, I will seriously do whatever you say, as long as it doesn't involve stripping or water," Jules said, dropping to her knees, her blue eyes bright with tears. She could be a drama queen when necessary, and she hoped that Sebastian would just her her stupid notebook back. "Please?" Jules added feebly, as she stared up at him, her handwriting in purple in staring back at her, burning a hole in her head.
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Nov 30, 2008 15:46:27 GMT -5
Post by Farris {JR.BR.SR.PL.PL} on Nov 30, 2008 15:46:27 GMT -5
Sebastian frowned, reading the words. After a moment he cleared his throat and put the notebook down. "Umm.. Whatever."[/b] He was thinking about the song it almost felt like... no, it couldn't someone like Jule would never like him. He bit his lip and looked at her. It was obvious she liked someone
"I should... umm... go check on my pants." He said, he gave her a sad look and headed back to the dryer pulling out the pants and boxers, slipping them on and letting the towel dropp off.
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Nov 30, 2008 17:16:09 GMT -5
Post by {Allison} Alaska on Nov 30, 2008 17:16:09 GMT -5
Jules watched helplessly as he walked out of her room. She knew that she had screwed up, big time. Then again, she had a tendency to screw up quite a bit, but what else was new? Julianne wanted nothing more than to just tell Sebastian that she liked him, but she was far too shy. And besides, it was super unlikely that Sebastian actually liked her back. Sometimes Julianne wished that she could read minds; it would make situations like this a hell of a lot eaiser. Sinking down against the purple painted wall, Jules put her head in her hands, letting her hair fall into her face. The words 'Tell Him' repeated in her head like a broken record that wouldn't stop. Biting her lip, she flung the abandoned notebook across the room, letting the pages fall out, not caring about it anymore.
Figuring she better get herself up, Julianne sat still for another moment, and then brought herself to her feet. That sad look that Sebastian had given her had just about killed her. Walking back down the stairs, Jules wrung her hands, thinking how akward this was going to be. Clearing her throat, Julianne pratically whispered, "Uhm... I have something I need to tell you..."
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