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Post by CALLIE GRACE SUMMERS on Jan 14, 2013 3:13:06 GMT -4
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Post by silas on Jan 20, 2013 2:36:50 GMT -4
Though Silas was having a decent time at the party (there was alcohol there after all) he had to say that compared to some of the other places he’d been it was rather dull. At least at the club women showed a little more skin, but on the beach in the middle of winter? Sure there was a large bonfire and, yeah, okay, maybe the girls cuddled up against the guys for warmth, but that didn’t really do anything for him. He wanted to see what was going on underneath. He wanted to see the bikini’s. Or at least some kind of skimpy dresses. This was just some kind of cruel even prank someone was playing on him. “Whose bright idea was this anyway,” he muttered to himself as he took a swig out of the bottle of his beer.
With a sigh he wandered around the beach with an unimpressed look on his face. Every so often he’d flash a smile to one of the ladies, but none of them really sparked his interests enough to actively approach them and attempt to begin a conversation. That would require effort that he didn’t want to waste on any of them.
Ugh. Even the music was bad--and he knew a thing or two about music since that was his profession. Lifting his hand to his mouth he covered a yawn. The beer in his hand was empty and he tossed it over in a bin that was already overflowing.
He was going to need a lot more alcohol to endure this.
As he got another bottle and began to down it he felt someone bump into him. Sputtering his drink he turned around to snap at the person only to stop when he saw it was a girl and she was already on the ground. Well that was enough punishment for her for running into him. He raised an eyebrow down at her. Well she pretty cute. Why not?
“I’m not the one laying there on the ground,” he commented, holding his hand out in order to help her up. “So I guess the question is are you okay?”
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Post by CALLIE GRACE SUMMERS on Jan 22, 2013 2:01:10 GMT -4
Callie was having a pretty good time, and she needed it. She was tipsy, well more than tipsy now after a few drinks and shots while she was dancing. She loved her friends that lived in California they always made her happy and feel better when she had been down. Sure the music was crappy but, she wasn't the one who had thrown the party. She needed to throw one soon and on there tour bus. She smirked at what Travis would think. She wanted to get attention from him, she missed her best friend. She needed to get her mind off of him. That's all she could think about. Ugh what was she doing. She shook her head at the thought.
She was basically day dreaming while she had been dancing and really wasn't paying attention. She was letting everything go that she was thinking about. While she had done so, she ran into a really good-looking guy. He seemed rather sweet. She thought it was fate. Well it could have been anyways. She looked up at him and smiled slightly blushing. She was embarrassed for a few seconds and felt like an idiot. She got memorized by his eyes and how gorgeous they looked. That was one thing that always dragged her in with a guy were his eyes.
She smirked at him as he had spoken his words. He had a hot voice she giggled cutely. She grabbed a hold of his hand and pulled herself up with the help of him. "Thanks. I know I was day dreaming while I was dancing. I wasn't paying attention." She said and looked down as she had brushed herself off. "You've got some muscles." She said as a compliment of him knocking her over. "I am okay. Sand caught my fall. . At least it was soft." She said and grabbing another bottle of alcohol from one of the benches that hadn't been open yet.
"You look really familiar. I think I've seen you before somewhere. I just can't put a name to a place. or face or whatever the expression is." She had explained
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