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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 13, 2008 20:30:20 GMT -5
pretty pretty pettycoat ,, FACE&&SHIRT&&JEANS Morning. What a lovely time of the day...not. Alexis loathed getting up early in the morning; no matter what the cause. Though, this particular morning, she'd woke up surprisingly early. And therefore, being a Saturday, she wanted to do something...something interesting. But yet, simple. The past three months had been rather hard for Alexis. Her mother passing and moving out of Calum's house to Christan's. Leaving her father; the father she counted as a father, was hard. But he told her to go and to have a great time in London, and that was what she intended on doing. For now, Lexi was doing fine; she had a couple of friends and didn't doubt she'd have more to come. Her sweet attitude was something she disagreed with at times. Sometimes, Alexis could be too nice and let people take advantage of her or annoy them with her flawless like ways. In her own opinion, she wasn't flawless, actually quite far from it. But her actual flaws, she tried to keep hiden from the world itself. Giving some people less a reason to judge her. Sensitive she was, after all. Fragile to the touch; perhaps like an antique.
On this fine London morning, it happened to be sunny with a slight breeze. Thus, Alexis wore a light jean jacket to cover her silky top. A smile was worn on her soft face as she walked the path, heading toward the park. Ah, yes; the lovely park. Seeing little kids playing on the swings and play-sets made Lexi smile. The childish screams that echoed as they 'round the playground. It was amusing to watch.
Her footsteps shuffled the ground, walking casually in the direction of a bench in front of the lake. Alexis sighed, softly. To her left was the playground and to her right was the parking lot. She'd walked here, it only being about four miles away from her dorm and she wanted the exercise. Stopping by the bench and sitting quietly, she tucked her hands into her jacket pockets and gazed absentmindedly into the water.
ooc; it's lacking a bit but i'll admit i'm horrible at starting. <3
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 14, 2008 18:59:45 GMT -5
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won Who's the enemy, who's sucking on my sun? I'm the only one left now you've taken all my fun ___________________________________ Razz had known New York City all of his life, it was one of his favorite places in the entire world. Well that was when his parents didn't know he was there, or he was out of their sight so that he could have some real fun for a change. He loved the nickname 'The City that never Sleeps' it was so fitting. At least for Razz's New York, the only New York that he had ever known, which was a.k.a partyville. However London was turning out to be a little more fun that he had expected. I mean you can't really blame him, who wants to go to a place where the most widely accepted drink is tea and not Jack Daniels. Not exactly Razz's cup of a tea, pun intended, who had listed his favorite food as cigarettes and favorite drink as Johnny Walker Black when asked to fill out a student information sheet. They thought he was joking. Anyway no one had ever told him just because London wasn't called the city that never sleeps, didn't mean that you had to. That's exactly what Razz had done. Fridays were by far his favorite night, probably because you didn't start the day out hungover, unlike Saturday. So you could go all night and then some, which was what he had done last night. He'd played a absolutely great set the night before and some random dude in the pub had bought him a round of drinks, and then sum. There was nothing that Razz liked more than free alcohol. Anyway he was now staggering half drunkenly, half soberly in the park. He had never realized how many people were up at such a godforsaken hour. With smiles on their faces and completely sober at that. He almost got run over by a mom with a stroller as two younger ones tugged her along saying something about fish and chips. These English were dotty, it was fish and fucking french fries not chips. Even though he really didn't have a problem with fish and chips, he didn't eat them at eight in the morning. England needed to learn about twenty four hour sketchy diners which helped the munchies. I mean where else would you get a pancake. Razz adjusted his Ray Bans on his nose as his black booted feet followed his natural haunts around the park. He didn't get around here much. However just as soon as he had reached the lake, he got one of those bad feelings. As in his headache felt like it was about to kill him and his eyes went all fuzzy. So of course being Razz he simply laid out in the middle of the concrete pathway , his legs encased in his famous skinny jeans stretched out, and his arms in his black leather jacket behind his head. That mother better not try and run him over again, was all he thought.
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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 14, 2008 19:29:58 GMT -5
Lexi liked London pretty well. It wasn't like America; actually, far from it. They didn't have starbucks or any of that good stuff. But, naturally; Lexi is adapting, slowly. Alexis rested her elbows on her kneecaps as she held her chin in the palm of her hands. She gazed at a couple of geese meddling in the water, nothing unusual. That was until Lexi looked over to her left and saw a figure laying-more like sprawled-out on the ground. She lifted her head at once and stood rather hurriedly.
Alexis walked, not slow but not too fast to seem like she was panicing. She had god-only-know's type of questions pacing her memory. Curious but yet a little shocked, she approached. Noticing the familar glasses that rest on his nose, she sighed and rolled her eyes. "Razz, what in the hell are you doing in the middle of the sidewalk?! You nearly gave me a heart-attack." Through her voice, you could tell Lexi was aggrivated. She kicked the side of his leg and turned with a 'hmpf'. "It's what you get for drinking all night."
Alexis crossed her arms over her chest, her back facing the foolish Razz who lay on the ground. She didn't know what she'd do if she were like he and Indigo. Always drinking, seriously worried her actually. God knows what could happen to Razz if he gets drunk one night and staggers into the street, not paying attention to the traffic and he gets hit. Alexis snapped out of her thoughts with a shudder. She turned about with a huff and demanded, "Get up, this instant."
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 14, 2008 19:53:32 GMT -5
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won Who's the enemy, who's sucking on my sun? I'm the only one left now you've taken all my fun ___________________________________ It actually felt nice on the ground. Although Razz wished that he had actually picked a spot that was in the grass. Maybe one with a nice bush that would have shaded him from the damn sun that just now seemed to want to make an appearance on Razz's very unsuntanned face. He pushed his glasses up on his nose a little more. Before shifting himself just a little more. Just before he could decide whether to pick himself up off the ground and actually go and find a park bench or at least a patch of grass. A shadow overtook the sun, which was good and bad. Good because his sunglasses seemed to be losing their tint lately, bad because Lexi seemed pissed. Although pissed people were practically a cup of tea compared to flaming mad people, who were not so fun. He couldn't help but grin at his good luck. Who else but Alexis would be here on a Saturday morning, before even God up was up. "Aw it's so sweet to know that you would die for me," Razz said giving his very Razz like smile that everyone knew. It was lopsided giving him this evil appearance, it came around so often these days that you never knew what was coming after it. He could punch you a second later, or kiss you. It was all up to his mood. Which there were many of. "And I was so wishing that you were going to be what I got for drinking all night," he said shifting his hands, which were behind his head, so that he was looking up at her. His brown hair falling into his eyes, and making him look like a modern prince charming to regular people. If only they knew what he had done last night, they might as well call him the villian and be done with. Well either that or dopey. Suitable in both occasions. Then he took his hands out complete from under his head as she turned away from him. He had to hold back his laughter. He was still in a raving good mood from last night, and or this morning he couldn't remember when he had actually left the pub but sometime. She couldn't stay mad at him thought, no one ever could. Well that was a lie but it sounded good at the time to Razz. "Lex, I'm so lightheaded will you help me up," he said in a strained voice. He should have signed up for the acting department with this next stunt that he had in mind. Then he laid back down crossing one arm across his chest and reaching the other out as if to make a big show of not being able to see her and wanting her to lead him up. "Please Lexi," he said in a choked sort of sigh.
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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 14, 2008 21:19:46 GMT -5
Alexis was still looking down at Razz with an intent glare. She looked up for a minute before beginning to tap her foot, drumming her fingers on her hip on which her hand had been resting in a "one-hand on hip" gesture. When his reply came, she only kicked him in the leg once more. "Smartass." She mumbled and took the hand that wasn't on her hip and moved one of her parted bang pieces and pulled it to the side, gently. Busting out laughing once he mentioned wanting her. "You can't be serious, baby doll?" Her grin had lightened and was now one that she enjoyed wearing. But Razz, wanting her...seriously. Why? She pondered for a brief second before looking upward at the playground and back to Razz when he spoke.
Since her head was hanging, to look at Razz, her two side pieces were pointing down at him as she considered his question. Should she or not? She felt oddly strange about the question. "Lightheaded? Oh really, now?" It was hard to believe but naturally, out of Lexi's kind heart, her hand reached down to Razz, offering him a lending hand up. Who knows how Lexi would react if this was just one of Razz's drunken tricks. "Awh, I just noticed you said please, your so kind." Her voice was loaded with sarcasm as she stay leaning down over him, awaiting his hand to pull on her own.
ooc; awful, don't remind me.
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 14, 2008 21:48:48 GMT -5
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won Who's the enemy, who's sucking on my sun? I'm the only one left now you've taken all my fun ___________________________________ Razz tried not to loose him composure as she kicked him. Ah well it would go with that nice slap that he had gotten last night when that chick he was pretty sure he had slept with once slapped him because he never called her. What world was she living in? Apparently not Razz's because he didn't think he had ever called a girl back after one night. Only if it was seriously good, and even then it was fifty fifty. In his wide experience he had discovered that girls got to damn clingy once you called them back and it just all turned to mush. Of course he would never do such a thing to Lexi. Because believe it or not there was something different that he saw about her that he didn't see in most girls that he met. And he met a lot of girls. It was refreshing. "You know I get that a lot these days," he said in remark to the smartass comment. Then his lopsided grin widened as if he couldn't contain the secret he was containing at the moment. "I'm as serious as the Kennedy assination," he said making the random historical references he was known for. Maybe it was just to point out that he wasn't a complete idiot when it came to stuff like history. Or maybe he was just so fucked up that he connected something to everything. Then in perfect timing she held out her hand to him. Then making a wild struggle as to sit up even more so that his top half was vertical he took her hand. Before she could make the reaction of pulling him to her. He pulled her to him, making sure she landed right in his lap. "Yes I'm so awful lightheaded, it's getting dark, he said with such mock exaggeration that you could tell it was a big load of shit. Then he popped off his sunglass. "Oh wait it was just the sunglasses," he said winking at her, and sliding his arms around her waist to make sure she didn't try and make a break for it. "Why don't you ever come and see me," he asked his voice low and seductive. The voice that only his favorite girls got to hear. He swept back her hair from her neck so that he could press a kiss to the base. "You know how much I enjoy your company," he said pulling her close. He couldn't help it, what he couldn't help he wasn't exactly sure but he knew it was there.
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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 15, 2008 8:12:11 GMT -5
Alexis chuckled as he rambled on about being serious. "Sure you are..." Razz could be horrible at lying somedays. And today, it was horrible and funny. Lexi was enjoying the laughs, mocking his mild hangover. Right when she was about to pull her hand up and tell him to hurry up, he gripped his hand around her own. Lexi was expecting for him to pull on her hand but not as hard as he did. Falling down into his lap, she landed with an, "Oof." Lexi's face almost turned red when he put his arms around her waist, preventing her from escaping.
"Razz! Just another one of your tricks." She shoved his shoulder playfully as she glanced at his seemingly innocent face. Alexis hadn't ever allowed any boy to touch her the way he did, why was she letting him? Stupid sunglasses, exactly. One of his tricks; Bullshit. "...Because you'd plan to make a move on me exactly like here in the park..." Her voice was soft and less demanding when he asked.
Razz was adorable, funny, and charming. But Lexi felt guilt swell inside her. She remembered how Indigo always acted when she was around Razz, perhaps she was doing something wrong and didn't know it. Taking away by the kiss on her neck, her hands rested on Razz's shoulders, absentmindedly, Lexi didn't know what she was letting him do. It had been such a long time ago she'd had such attention from the opposite sex.
Breaking away from the pleasure, she spoke softly but more stern, in a whisper. "Razz...were in the park for christ sakes." Lexi couldn't imagine what he'd do next. She let him do what it seemed like he wanted to do for ages. For all who knows, he could pick her up and drag her back to his dorm...
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 15, 2008 17:37:40 GMT -5
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won Who's the enemy, who's sucking on my sun? I'm the only one left now you've taken all my fun ___________________________________ Razz really was a good guy as much as his reputation didn't allow. He was goofy with his friends, had a sense of humor that no one could beat, and cracked more jokes that Jay Leno, and he didn't have a writer. Although Razz's redeeming qualities couldn't cancel out all of his horrible ones, his wicked temper, his drug habit, and self control problems. Which as you have probably guessed didn't help with the first two at all. However most of his friends had learned to overlook all of his minor problems and just let him be himself, which was better for them. If you got Razz you got his temper included and that was free. Getting back on point though, it was always a good day when Razz's moods allowed. This had to be a top day in his book. It probably helped that Lexi was there to. A pretty girl always made things better. "What can I say, I'm a tricky guy," he said with his arms still around her waist but her hands had taken hold of his shoulders and they were so warm. Or maybe it was his black leather jacket that was attracking all the heat. He doubted it though. "Of course I wouldn't plan anything," Razz said opening his mouth as if he was appalled that she had even thought about mentioning it. He moved his thumb absentmindedly on her waist. She was so human, and yet so perfect that he couldn't help but marvel at her. "I just have damn good luck," he said wiggling his eyebrow at her. He did have good luck now that he thought about it. He always seemed to leave the party before the cops arrived, always seemed to be taken for over twenty one. Although like the English really cared at what age you drank. As one of his best friends, Caleb had said just as long as you can see over the bar. You're in. She pulled away from his kissing he was trailing. His lower lip stuck out a bit, maybe a little pronounced just for her, because Razz had always been a charmer. He listened to her, not really listening more of just gazing while she talked. Bad habit, but what can you expect from someone so messed up. "Well....it is a nice park if I do say so myself," he said gazing around. A mother a daughter, who appeared about a year younger than Razz, passed. The mother gave them a disgusted look and the daughter just stared, although it probably didn't help that Razz winked at her just for the fun of it. "People don't mind, I'm sure of it," he said smirking planting one light kiss finally on her lips. Razz was always pushing his limits and everyone around him limits. So you could call this pushing Lexi's limits, or more just wanting to see what she would do in return. "Of course Holland Park is just around the corner if you'd prefer that one,"
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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 15, 2008 18:03:51 GMT -5
Alexis was always the type of girl that kept her feelings bubbling inside her. She was quiet and hard to get. Never been a whore, taking advantage of her good looks. Unlike many of the woman at her previous school. Though, she didn't notify them of their ways, she still thought it. Quivering, she glanced away from Razz as he spoke. "Pfft. I only fell for it because you looked so tired and helpless." She laughed at watch she said, her hand reaching up from his shoulder and sweeping back one of her side pieces. "Damn those things. I'll never do my hair like this again..."
"Sure you wouldn't. I'd be coming for a visit, next thing you know I'll be in bed with you..." Lexi flushed red when she spoke of sleeping with Razz. It was simply impossible. But really, anything was possible with Razz involved. Alexis looked up at him. "Oh yes, you are really lucky baby, I don't give guys like yourself attention." Lexi was teasing, actually. Razz was pretty cool, after all. Lexi's eyes wandered to the woman that was passing and noticed she looked disgusted. Her eyebrows raised, surprisingly. She had looked at them like they were naked or something. She shrugged it off but only gasped when Razz winked at the daughter the woman had with her. She couldn't say she couldn't believe he'd did that, but deep down, she could.
"More like a dorm for you..." Lexi couldn't help but laugh at her remark. She kissed him back as his lips connected with her own. Flabbergasted that she'd kissed him back, she had nothing more to say for now.
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 15, 2008 18:28:11 GMT -5
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won Who's the enemy, who's sucking on my sun? I'm the only one left now you've taken all my fun ___________________________________ "Tired yes," Razz said wrinkling his perfect ski slope nose. "Helpless, never," he said in his best superhero voice he could muster at the moment. Once before he had gotten kicked out of the upstate New York boarding school the English teacher had asked Razz's class to write the standard "What do you want to be when you grow up?" paper. The paper that every kid dreaded to no end. Of course, Razz had never had the intention of writing it, but one day when the dorm master seemed keen on keeping Razz in on a Friday night, and Razz was just to damn tired to try and escape. Razz had set down at his desk and started the paper. He had surprised himself about how he could write like this, of course he wrote about how he wanted to a musician. When he turned it in the next Monday the teacher had read the first paragraph and asked Razz, in a stuck up voice, to please rewrite it. Thing number two you didn't do to Razz. Instead of rewriting it, he had taken a clean sheet of paper written, "I'm gonna be a superhero, fucker," across it and the next week Razz had been kindly asked to leave the establishment. "Hey I said that I was lucky, I never said that I was a leprechaun," Razz said smirking at the prospect of Lexi in his bed. Although he was pretty sure he hadn't been to his dorm room in days, he could find it for that occasion. He watched her put her hair behind her ear and laughed a little to himself. With her next comment he couldn't help but smile even bigger. "Well that just might make me a leprechaun," he said shaking his own hair out of habit. "Wait what other guys like me," he said pretending to be offended to the max. There were no there other boys like Razz, sure they wanted to be like him. He was just to damn hot for his own good. Razz smiled when Lexi gasped at him winking. "What? She totally wanted me," Razz said. "Not as much as you though," he said after she proceeded to kiss him back. "A change of heart?" he said laughing. Then he let his hands unwrap them self from her waist. Then he reached underneath her legs and with one hand on her back, hoisted her up so that he was standing and she was in his arms bridal style. "At least we made it off the ground. Must count for something," he said deviously. He resisted the urge to kiss her once more and see what she did again. He started walking so that they were at the edge of the lake before he set her down on her feet. He smiled down at her, from his inches he had on her. His previous promise to himself he stooped down and kissed. This time he pressed his lips ever so slightly harder on to hers, not wanting to scare he but wanting more at the same time. Was that even possible?
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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 15, 2008 18:56:27 GMT -5
Lexi was never into writing at school. And as a matter of fact, on her essay about what she wanted to be when she grew up was that she didn't know and that she was proud of it. But the teacher favored Lexi and let her by with it that time. Alexis sighed as she twirled a piece of Razz's fabulous hair around her, aimlessly. She chucked at Razz's reply to her remark about his trick. She clapped her hands together, mocking his "never" excuse. "Hooray for Razzie." She replied, a twinkle in her eye.
Feeling the need to mock his leprechaun antic, she spoke through a stifled laugh. "A leprechaun...could never get as handsome as you, Razz." Of course she was wearing her smartass mouth, but she couldn't help it. Razz always talked about himself saying he was so sexy beyond belief. But hey, if Razz wanted to enjoy himself, he could go right on ahead. Razz made a comment about the "other" guys and in a speechless reply, Lexi rolled her eyes. "Wanted you?! She thought you were a total ass!" Alexis blurted out, she didn't laugh out loud but you could she her cheeks moving through the inaudible laugh.
When Razz made the motion as to move, she tensed. "Hey...hey! What are you doing?!" Lexi wrapped her arms around Razz's neck, as if to hold on for dear life. When he stood, her grip loosened but she didn't release his innocent neck, both of her arms clenched tight together, but not in a choking manner. Alexis rested her the top of her head slightly on Razz's chest. She could hear his heart beat. "I didn't know you had one..." She said softly, only teasing. She didn't mean for Razz to hear her, if he did, it wouldn't matter.
When he set her down, she flattened out her jeans before she was pulled into another kiss. Her arms had made their way to his neck and were draping down down his chest, in a romantic manner. Lexi moved her lips with his, contently. She wouldn't break away this time, it was his turn to.
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 15, 2008 19:19:37 GMT -5
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won Who's the enemy, who's sucking on my sun? I'm the only one left now you've taken all my fun ___________________________________ Razz wasn't any sort of athlete. Hell he didn't think he could have run a mile even if he had the strange notion in his head that he wanted to. New York, unless you wanted to get raped in Central Park, sure go ahead and run you're little heart out. In California, those rich kids didn't need trainers, they were all belumic anyway. Razz had never once played soccer, gone out for the football team, or swum a lap in the pool. The most that he ever got around to sports was actually golfing and he wasn't exactly sure that that counted as a sport. Since all his friends did were wear short shorts to piss of the country club old ladies, who also secretly wanted them, got drunk, and crashed the go carts. Of course those guys were all rich so they practically owned the country club. There's nothing better than freedom. However, suddenly kissing Lexi it felt like he had just run a mile and he couldn't stop. Even if he had wanted to. Her mouth molded so perfectly to his that it almost freaked him out, or maybe it was just that he was overtaking her in their little lip lock contest. She didn't kiss him like all the other girls he had been with, the girls who made it seem as though the world was ending and Razz was the last male on earth. Which was fine by him. You always needed some entertainment in your life. Might as well make the most of it. Her arms reached up so that they were clasped on his shoulders. Without even thinking about it Razz grabbed her hands and put them around his neck, stooping down even farther. Then before his brain could say anything otherwise he took his lips off of hers, his eyes glazed over. He smiled his lopsided smile and pushed her bangs out of her eyes again. "I asked them to remove it, they told me that I might just need it one day," he said cheekily. "I didn't realize just how soon they meant," Razz said almost as an afterthought. He wasn't sure what the effect was that that little sentence would produce. He hoped she would blush. He loved when girls blushed and were all bashful around him. That meant that they were slightly harder to get and therefore took up more time when he was looking for a challenge. His arms wrapped around her waist pulling her closer to him. To anyone passing by they now looked like the picture perfect couple. Even though Razz was pretty sure that his pants were dirty, his hair was messed up and his sunglasses were going to take forever to get out. Just as long as people got what they wanted.
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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 15, 2008 19:42:55 GMT -5
Alexis smiled through the kiss as she pressed gently against his chest with her own. The kiss seemed to have lasted forever, but that wasn't nearly close to being a bad thing. Lexi could feel many emotions through Razz's lips. And she was positive he could identify most of her's, too. Alexis had kissed many guys in her time but many of the kisses felt like nothing compared to the only she was experiencing this moment. She couldn't exactly explain how she felt, just glad she'd decided to come to the park this morning. Realizing that her eyes had shut during the last couple of seconds, she opened them, revealing a glimmering ocean blue color. As Razz's lips pulled away, gently, Lexi moved her arms to wrap around his lower stomach.
The comment that Razz made about his heart, whether he had one or not, made Lexi shiver with a lovely feeling. Without notice, her cheeks had turned red, blushing. "Well...well...that's so sweet of you to say." Alexis didn't know if it was too early to say I love you, which it probably was. Anything could happen, especially with Indigo involved. Her eyes wandered away from his own as she released a soft sigh.
As he pulled her closer, she laid her head softly against his chest, exactly where she had previously when he was carrying her. Her eyes closed as she enhaled his scent. Weird to say but everyone smelled different, and the way Razz smelled was...something special from the other men that she had taken a hold of. Exhaling, Lexi was motionless. Almost as if she was lost in the moment...
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Post by Razz Perkins on Jan 15, 2008 20:08:46 GMT -5
Shoot the shotgun but the war is never won Who's the enemy, who's sucking on my sun? I'm the only one left now you've taken all my fun ___________________________________ Razz couldn't help but be a little messed up in the relationship department of life. Sure most kids were because most kid's parents did not have the ideal relationship for any kind of example their kids should follow. Razz had hardly seen his parents in all the years of since his birth, there was always nanny after nanny to take care of him to shoo him away from his father's study or his mother's book club meeting. Razz never really noticed it when he was a teen, he thought it was normal for his parents to ignore him, to act as if he didn't exist. At his first boarding school he remembered how stupid he had been, he had actually thought that his parents were going to come and see him on parent day. That they were going to be proud of him for once. Razz had never really told anyone that he blamed his parents for the way he turned out. Well no one except for Indie, although to him Indie wasn't a person, she was just her to him. She was always a steadfast fixture in his life here at Hoffman, well it seemed that way for a lot of people since, this was the longest he had stayed at boarding school. He guessed it was because if he got expelled again his mom would take him to live with her and her new husband. Please don't make him gag. But that was enough of his own sob story for the day. Plus it's not like he could blame his parents for everything. He couldn't blame him for saying yes to the first guy who had asked him to have a go at a line of white powder, or been the person to slip him his first beer. Only the relationship part. The former little glimpse of Razz was gone and he looked down at Lexi bemused, a playful smile on his lips. "Don't worry I'm not proposing marriage or anything," Razz said rolling his eyes "You're parents would never approve of me,but that is understandable," Razz said wrinkling his nose. He was probably a parent's worst nightmare, although his parents dream. Got sent of to boarding school, far away from him, only cost them cigarettes and alcohol on a daily basis.
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Post by Alexis Channing on Jan 15, 2008 21:34:52 GMT -5
Alexis glared for a second by his comment. "One; my mother is dead...two; Calum wouldn't let you live for a day if he saw you, baby." She whispered on his neck. Breathing on Razz's neck ever so light, to make him tingle with temptation. Lexi had her way with tempting people, and boy was she working Razz into it. Of course, Lexi never used people or cheated on them, she could make them more exciting than a little kid that gets ice cream. Her smile on got bigger as she lowered from her tiptoes and stared back up at Razz. Lexi's body was still close to Razz's as she sighed, absentmindedly. "Oh Razz darling...it's nice to be with you." Lexi stood on her tiptoes again and placed another kiss on Razz's soft lips. She slid back down and pondered about what to do next. There was really nothing to do but stay still, hold onto the person she knew that would hold her back, and look pretty. Such a romantic couple scene.
Out of no where, Lexi asked about Indigo. "So, how's things with you and Indi-...Indie?" The word slurred off her tongue. Alexis never wanted to call Indigo by her nickname. It was always a formal dislike toward the lady and always would be. She scoffed lightly as she tucked her face into Razz's jacket and rolled her eyes. Revealing her face again, She looked up at him, hoping he didn't notice the slurring of her words of dislike toward Indigo.
ooc; short, sorry! bedtime.
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