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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 6, 2009 20:04:09 GMT 1
Lou walked in to her flat, signing she slumping down on the sofa. She looked around the room, it looked so dull and boring, she needed to liven it up, make it bright. Maybe she should paint a little, get a better TV and surrond sound system or something, anything to liven up the place. Parties were good for that too. Thoughts went brimming around her head as she looked around the room again.
Standing up Lou made her way to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of coke and pouring it in the glass she smirked, she could make this dingy little flat hers, a reflection of her personality, she could even get a mate to move in soon. She sipped some of her coke before running colours through her head. Bright pinks and reds were the ones she saw plastered on the walls. She would have to go to the local paint shop and get some samples of colours.
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Post by Zachary Tyler Chace on Mar 12, 2009 21:58:00 GMT 1
OOC: Mind If I Join?
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 12, 2009 22:33:25 GMT 1
ooc: no of course not
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Post by Zachary Tyler Chace on Mar 14, 2009 2:41:08 GMT 1
Zac's sleek BWM pulled up gracefully to the curb. The engine purred for seconds before falling to the whim of its master and falling asleep. Like a lion the vehicle stood out of the pack, especially in this neighborhood. It seemed like he was stepping into a whole different universe, his little suburb wasn't perfect, but at least there were luxury cars and other nice things. This place just seemed like the dumps compared to The Middle Range, the the gay teen knew there was worse. Indeed there was. Zac was visiting his cousin only because she was living here, he felt a little bad that she wasn't as well off as himself. Of course he brought some housewarming stuff, the usual. A pizza, a bottle of wine, and a gift card for three hundred dollars. Stuff that she could use, but nothing that couldn't be re gifted.
Zac knocked on the door to Louisa's flat, hoping that she was home, or he'd have to ruin his diet all by himself. That wouldn't go over well with his dietitian. It wasn't even like he needed the diet, he just wanted to keep looking good.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 14, 2009 22:17:21 GMT 1
Louisa stood to attention as she heard a knock at the door, sighing she walked towards it, peeping through the hole in the door. She smiled as she saw who it was, he favourite cousin Zac. He was the one that had always stood by her, even when she stole from his dad. She opened the door, and threw her arms around him. Zac, what brings you round to see me then. She stood aside so he could walk in to the room. She saw the little treats he'd bought with him and her smile broadened.
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Post by Zachary Tyler Chace on Mar 14, 2009 23:32:25 GMT 1
"What do you think? Im here to give my favorite cousin a good housewarming." Zac pulled the shorter teen into a hug, well a half arsed hug, the pizza and wine was always first priority when he was carrying them. Zac walked in and put the presents on the kitchenette's closest counter. He looked all throughout the place, it was really small compared to his house. "Its quaint, isn't it? This was the gay teen's way of asking 'do you even like this place?' He would never be that blunt with Louisa of course, he did love her like a sister.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 14, 2009 23:59:43 GMT 1
Louisa smiled at her cousin, happy about the fact that he'd come round to see her, but then again, he'd always been the one to look after her, like she was a sister to him. She walked over to the pizza and the wine, opening the bottle and pouring it in to the big wine glasses she had. She took them over to the table. Please take a seat. You make the place look untidy. She returned with the pizza and sat on the sofa. Well it's not the biggest of places, but it suits me down to the ground. She lied, she'd love to be somewhere bigger and better, but this was all she could afford.
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Post by Zachary Tyler Chace on Mar 15, 2009 0:16:02 GMT 1
The teen took the smallest piece of pizza he could find, he wanted to fit into his skinny jeans still. The couch was a little lumpy when he sat on it, not like his sleek and comfortable leather one. This one was a little used, possible second hand. "How do I make it look untidy, am I like the queen in your eyes?" He didn't know how he made the place seem untidy, was it his designer clothes, professionally styled hair? Maybe it was the grace that he got from being a dancer. It puzzled him, did she envy him? Zac thought she was a little more lucky than him, she was allowed to do what she wanted, he had to be his daddy's lap dog. Running the company while he was out somewhere having sex with a maid. There was a little more freedom being Lou than being Zac.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 15, 2009 1:07:30 GMT 1
Lou giggled as she saw a puzzled look on Zac's face about her little joke. I didn't actually mean you were making it look untidy, you were just standing there like an idiot. She giggled a little more, before picking up some pizza and smirking as she took in the smile, she'd always loved pizza. Queen would be about right for you Zac. She poked her tongue out at him before taking a bite of pizza. And why have you got the smallest piece of pizza possible. She was confused by this, Zac had always eaten well, taking the biggest portion of anything.
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Post by Zachary Tyler Chace on Mar 15, 2009 1:18:27 GMT 1
The teen became a little embarrassed, he'd been alone so long that he wanted to look his best, he ideally couldn't be alone forever. "Well, I thought that I'd diet." He felt like such a vain person saying this, well at least a little more vain than usual. He knew there were heavy people in the world that were just charming. "I hate feeling like the only single gay guy in town." This was true, it seemed that all Zac's friends were straight or in a relationship. It didn't take much for him to get really discouraged, but this was ridiculous. He was spending his every free minute outta town and in the city, just to be at bigger and more popular gay clubs. Still no luck, was he THAT bad looking?
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 15, 2009 1:32:37 GMT 1
Louisa felt sorry for her cousin, she couldn't understand why he felt that way, he was good lucking. Zac you don't need to diet, if people cannot see how good you would be for them, then they are just blind or stupid. She hugged her cousin, feeling a little saddened for him. It takes time to find someone trust me. She thought about it properly, she'd been single for goodness knows how long and she just couldn't seem to pull either. We'll have to go out on a pulling night you know. She looked her cousin up and down, noticing a few bones here and there.
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Post by Zachary Tyler Chace on Mar 15, 2009 1:43:05 GMT 1
Zachary giggled at her cousin's readiness to go out. "I have a killer sports car, a designer wardrobe and the night, any chance your up for a pulling night tonight?" Dan knew that neither of them might get a date, but it'd be fun for the to go out and joke around together. It'd been a long time since they'd done anything together. Hell Zac couldn't even remember when the last time was. He stood up and spun on the spot. "Do I look good enough for a night on the town? He loved compliments on his slightly toned body, it made him feel better about himself than he'd ever felt. He was having a low self esteem week, and the internet dating he was doing didn't help.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 15, 2009 1:57:06 GMT 1
Louisa smiled at him, nodding her head frantically. I'd love to go tonight, let me just go and get my glad rags on. She stood up, watching him twirl around giggled and spoke. You look fine, you're sure to pull. She smirked over at him, before prancing off to the bedroom, turning her stereo up as she searched for something to wear, finding a cute pink dress she placed it on, finding some killer pink heels. She pranced back out to Zac. Ready to go then. She looked around the room a moment, shrugging, deciding to leave the pizza and wine where they were for now.
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Post by Zachary Tyler Chace on Mar 15, 2009 22:53:26 GMT 1
Zac smiled kindly to his cousin, she looked very good. If anyone was going to pull then it was her, the dress complimented her perfectly. Modest, sincere, and pretty. She looked absolutely stunning, it made him feel a little bad about his attire. He was just wearing a designer top and Nautica jeans, nothing too too fancy. He could indeed just get by on his good looks, but he wasn't about to look bad. As he took his cousin's arm and led her towards the car he thought to himself. He was wondering if he should change. After seeing his reflection in the silver coupe he decided he might. "Do you mind if we stop at my house first, so I can change?"
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 16, 2009 22:44:57 GMT 1
Louisa shook her head as she jumped in to her cousins car, knowing exactly why he wanted to change, he wasn't comfortable. He was always like that, never felt comfortable in whatever he wore. I suppose so, it gives me the chance to put my face on I suppose. She smiled at him as she placed her seat belt on. She looked at Zac, feeling very concerned about his confidence, he had always been a vain person but this wasn't about vanity, she was sure this was about confidence, well lack of.
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