So much to do, so much to see (Open)

[Ayla Simpson]

Sun shining, sitting high in the sky, what better way to pass the time than relaxing in the sun? Why, relaxing in the sun with awesome music and food of course. With that in mind Ayla had loaded her iPod up with some amazing music, filled a bag with fruit, chips and sandwiches and headed outside. She hadn’t been up long, but noon was already approaching. Ayla might be full of energy during the day, but waking up was such a chore. She had forced herself out of bed about an hour ago, and after a big breakfast and a shower she suddenly felt much better, ready to go out and rule the day. That said, there wasn’t much ruling to do, she didn’t have anything in particular that needed to be done today.

Of course the teen didn’t mind a day like this. When there was nothing that needed doing there was far more time for relaxing and having fun, something Ayla was planning on doing a lot of in the many hours of daylight that remained. There was a spring in her step as she made her way from the dorms and out into the sunlight. It was a wonderful day, just perfect for wasting away. Had she thought ahead she would have brought a soccer ball or handheld games console out with her for when she inevitably got bored of sitting around. Thinking ahead, though, was not one of Ayla’s strong points.

The small girl’s iPod was already pumping music into her ears. It was all upbeat, cheerful or energetic music, the kind you could dance to. Flicking through the playlist as she made her way to the courtyard, she settled on ‘All Star’ to begin with. Bobbing her head slightly to the music as she walked and humming along quietly, Ayla’s attention stayed focused on the small device in her hand. Her pace quickened somewhat as she got into the swing of things. She was already flipping through her music for the next song, feeling slightly indecisive on what exactly she should listen to, and not trusting the shuffle feature to pick for her just yet.

She stayed this way, walking quickly with her head down, as she rounded the corner into the courtyard, headfirst into someone. They always say look where you’re going, turns out they have good reason to. Ayla stumbled back a short way, surprising herself as much as she must have surprised the whoever-it-was she had just wandered into.

”Oh, sorry, wasn’t looking. You ok?”

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Tagged: Anyone
Notes: This is pretty terrible… Sorry to whoever replies. I’m usually better, I promise.

[Lilly Love]

Live had to get out of the house. Get away from that stuffed, cramped home. It wasn't much of a home really. All that was there for her was her bed and her clothes. She had lived there for the past four years, but she still didn't feel at home. Not that she liked the last place anymore. There were to many memories there. Memories just sitting in the corner, waiting for her to loose focus and then attack. They would come at her from everywhere, attacking. At least those were mostly gone at this knew place. Of course new memories were slowly forming there, at that's why she wanted away.

So she headed out, not bothering to lock the door on the way out. There was nothing there to steal. Well, maybe her mother but if that woman disappeared, it wouldn't be that bad. If anything, it would be good. As Live walked down the side of the road, she really wasn't sure where she was going. Not until she was at the beginning of the Hammel Institute campus. She chuckled to herself and then headed quickly into the student lounge to grab a soda. Live loved the sound the bottle made when the first opened it, releasing the carbonation. It was soothing somehow.

She headed out of the lounge and started for the court yard. Just kind of walking where ever her feet took her. Luckily there still weren't very many people out. That way no one was there to bother her. That would not be fun. That would just add to her stress. A bunch of people wandering around campus, a few of them probably saying some very unkind things, either to her face or behind her back. Whatever they said or did, it would just put Live in a not very good mood, not that she was ever in a very good mood.

As she rounded another corner, her soda to her lips, she smacked right into someone else, causing the drink to go flying and pour all over her purple tank top. Live stood there for a moment, fuming as the that had just crashed into her apologized. She closed her eyes and shook the soda off her hands then wiped them on the butt of her black shorts. She took a piece of her raven hair and slid it behind her ear, as if to recompose herself. Then she looked at the girl, giving her a patronizing look, almost to mask her anger.

"Well sweetie, looks like you need to pay better attention." Live said. She really isn't the kindest person in the world. There was a reason she had very few friends. Not that she cared. People weren't really trustworthy in her mind.

[Braxton Carson]

Weekly power training sessions were such a chore. Braxton handled his powers and side-effects perfectly fine, he felt he didn't need them, and yet he had to go meet his power trainer every week and show him that everything's working just fine. If anything, the sessions were more of a show and tell session than of power training session per se. He wasn't even worried on refining or improving his abilities, all he cared was going back to his bed and sleep.

After finishing he went to the cafeteria for his second coffee of the day and then proceeded to walk towards the school's exit when he noticed a nice view in the courtyard. Maybe a detour was not a bad idea.

"A redhead," Braxton pointed with his free hand at the red-haired girl. "a black-haired," He pointed at the second girl and then at him. "and a brunette. We'd make an awesome threesome, what you think?" Afterwards, he looked at the black-haired girl, noticing her wet shirt and the effects the cold liquid were having in one of Braxton's favorite parts of the female body. "Oh look," He pointed at the girl's pointy breast. "you are already excited, great."

[Ayla Simpson]

Soda spilled all over the other girl as Ayla collided with her. She felt a few drops on her face and arms, but nothing as bad as the other girl received. Half the can must have spilled over her from the look of things. She was dark haired and much taller than Ayla, though that wasn’t hard. She was also pretty wet now. Ayla felt really bad for bumping into her. Or at least she did until the girl gave her a funny look and a response that was less than understanding.

The teen’s expression flipped immediately from apologetic to annoyed. Her tone changed too as she spoke. Hey, what about you? You didn’t see me either, where’s your apology, huh? If you’d been looking where you were you were going maybe you wouldn’t be covered in soda.” She made sure to emphasize the point that it wasn’t just her fault. That was how these things worked. Two people had an accidental knock, apologized to each other and went on their way. It was hardly fair if one person didn’t say sorry, was it.

She didn’t get to say much more before someone else arrived on the scene. A boy who didn’t waste any time in making himself look like a complete ass. Ayla’s attention shifted from the girl with the soda to this new arrival. She looked up at him with obvious disgust. Who did he think he was coming in on a perfectly fine disagreement and acting like that?

Who do you think you are, talking like that.” It wasn’t a question. Ayla’s mother had used those same words on her when she had heard her using bad language. Not that she would ever tell anyone that. ”I mean, who talks to people like that? Don’t you have any decency?” It didn’t mater so much that she wasn’t getting along with this other girl, this guy was much worse.

That said, she wasn’t going to just forgive the girl for her earlier comment. The boy turned his attention to her, making a comment that may well have gotten him a slap had it been directed at Ayla herself. The dark haired girl could handle that comment herself. Ayla just stood, arms folded. This boy must be pretty brave to walk up to two girls who have obviously just had a disagreement and try… whatever it was he had just tried. He didn’t seriously think he’d get anywhere like that did he?

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Tagged: Lilly & Braxton
Notes: better than my first post at least.

[Lilly Love]

Today was SO not my day. First my mother decided to, well be her joyful self, then she got covered in soda and now there was this idiot guy. Well, she really wasn't sure what he was trying to do. If it was flirting, it was probably the worst flirting ever. Not that Live was one that was easily flirted with. She thought all guys were pigs. Of course that didn't really keep her from making out with a few of them now and again.

This girl had annoyed her quite a bit, but that was it. I mean the soda on her shirt was pretty crappy, but it was something she could handle. However, the guys comments were really pushing it. And right after she just got yelled at by someone else, bad timing. Also the fact that this guys comments had been directed at both her and the other girl gave her a small reason to hate the other girl just a little less.

She took a moment to take a nice breath, if only to appear if she was calming down. She gave the red head a glance and held up her hand as if to say that she had this. Then she slowly turned to face the guy. She glanced him over quickly then settled her eyes on his face. Live had strong, sharp features, something that made her look a few years older than she was. She had hated it when she was younger, especially since she developed her curves earlier, because people had often mistaken her for someone much older. She was beautiful, but she was also pretty intimidating. Her personality didn't help much.

"And why," Live questioned, taking slow steps towards the guy, her hands placed firmly on her hips, "do you think that we would have any interest in doing anything with an ass like you?" She wore a smile on her face, however it was clear that her intentions were less then friendly. Despite the fact that this guy had made quite the rude comment about her breasts, she made no attempt to cover them. See, it takes a whole lot to embarrass someone like Live.

[Braxton Carson]

"Oh well I'm Braxton and you are?" Braxton answered the redhead, probably not too aware that his name was not what she was attempting to know with her question. "Decency? You're the ones making your boobs wet and asking me to have sex with you, not that that's indecent though." He gave her a half-smile as a thought came to his little tiny brain. "Unless of course you like dirty talking and all that." He winked at her. "I'm game."

Then the black-haired talked back and if someone who knew Braxton was observing, they were probably wandering why she hadn't slapped him instead. Not to worry, though, it is meant to happen at some point under this conversation, of course it is all just foreplay to him, so he's ok with it. He says that, after all, he'll be hitting them much harder later in another way, so it's only fair they get to hit him too.

"But you wouldn't be doing anything with my ass babe," He directed his attention back to the wet girl. "just my dick. Unless of course you're bringing the same to the table?" He took a sip of his coffee and took a step back to check the two girls once again. "Yeah, yeah, I'm up to it too, definitely."

[Ayla Simpson]

The dark haired girl gave some kind of signal, as though telling her not to bother speaking up again. Maybe it was supposed to mean she would get rid of the guy for her, but to Ayla is seemed more like an insult. Who was this random girl to tell her when she could and couldn’t speak? She was more than capable of sticking up for herself, especially with weirdoes like this guy. She raised an eyebrow as if to question the girl’s gesture. The girl who was already having her go at the boy.

She looked pretty annoyed. Hands on hips, slowly advancing, yet with an amused little smile on her face, as though this guy was nothing more than a mild amusement. He seemed unfazed though. He was either really determined or just incredibly stupid to not realise that neither of the girls wanted anything to do with him. Ayla couldn’t help but wonder if there was something wrong with him, the way he was plucking ideas out of nowhere and hearing things that clearly hadn’t been said was a little worrying.

”No-one asked you anything like that, creep. What is wrong with you? And don’t you wink at me like that.” She wanted to just make him go away. She struggled to think up words that would get rid of him. Words weren’t likely to work on this guy though; he had proven very capable at hearing only what he wanted to hear. She settled for just giving him another glare, though that might not help much either. Considering the way he had been acting he was likely to take it as some weird way of flirting.

He answered the other girl’s comments in the same way as he had responded to Ayla. Did he even listen to what was said to him, or just pick out words? He didn’t seem to hear that neither of the girls wanted anything to do with him. And he had no sense of decency at all, making such lewd comments about the two of them.

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Tagged: Live, Braxton
Notes: eghhhhh.

[Lilly Love]

T his guy had offically stunned Live. He was not only hitting on them in the rudest way possible, he was just plain stupid. Maybe he was mentally challenged or something. It was likely, considering what he was saying. Live had finally reached the end of her very short line. She knew anything she said would just be mistaken by hik so she went with a different tactic.

Thats when Live vanished. Well, thats what it looked like. It also looked like the guy was just knocked over at the knees by some invisble force. Which is kind of what happened.

Live was then back by the other girl, leaning against the wall, her arms crossed, and a smirk on her face. "Now. I am in an etremely bad mood today and you are not helping. You say one more comment about anything sexual, and YOU will be hanging from the flag pole." Lives voive was getting a little shaky, and uneaven, like she was about to litterally flil out. Most probably wouldnt have noticed but her shirt was also dry now.