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Post by annie louise carter on May 10, 2010 19:51:04 GMT
Annie pottered around her apartment, setting things right, as it was a bit of a mess. She cleaned up the butterbeer bottles and did the dishes, then started on tidying the living room. Annie would be so glad when she got into her seventh year, because she would be able to use magic legally, so she wouldn’t have to tidy up manually, she would so just flick her wand and the dishes could wash themselves, and the bottles could land in the bin. She could levitate her trash to take it out, and all in all, cleaning would be so much more fun! Seriously, Annie loved being a witch, and couldn’t wait till she could use magic in the holidays too. And she didn’t need to watch herself in her home either, because both her parents were magical, and as long as she didn’t do a spell in front of a neighbour, she wouldn’t have to expect a letter from the ministry warning her that she’d been expelled. Annie was contemplating spending the first few weeks of the summer holidays here in her apartment, as she loved being so close to Hogsmeade and would miss it terribly. Okay so she knew it was only a floo trip away, but she didn’t like the feeling of that, and besides, she loved the ability to take a five minute trip down to the village and brows through the shops whenever she wanted.
When she was done cleaning, she grabbed her keys and headed out the door. Thinking about Honeydukes chocolate and butterbeer had made her want some, so she walked her way down to the village, and slipped into the chocolate shop. Annie had the random urge to take a visit to the shack, so she mentally added that to her list of things to do later. So it was Honeydukes, the Three Broomsticks, and then the Shack. Sounded like an awesome plan for a Saturday afternoon! She was glad now that she’d walked down from Hogwarts last night, as she wanted to spend some time cleaning her flat as it was a mess. Annie was mentally planning her day, and browsing through the huge assortment of sweets, when she felt a tap on the shoulder. Annie turned to look who it was, although she doubted it was someone she knew. Maybe it was someone just asking her to move so they could get to the sweets or something, but she looked around anyway to be polite. Besides, it wasn’t good manners to ignore someone when they were tapping her on the shoulder.
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on May 11, 2010 2:56:28 GMT
Feeling that he was running low on his stash of sweets, Trevor had decided that today would be a great day for a little outing. Not being able to find any of his friends to go with on such short notice, since they all seemed to have plans, he had decided to venture out by himself. He didn't find it that much of a problem, but was actually looking forward to the small bit of alone time. He remembered last time he had come to Honeydukes was probably a couple months ago, and he had bought a large bag of several different types of candy. Wondering how he had devoured so much so quickly, he realized that many of them were wasted by being thrown at the back of people's heads during class. It was funny when they whirled around, wondering where the disturbance had come from; their expressions were always the best. As he entered the shop, he told himself that he shouldn't spend all that much money in here. This was just a luxury, and he'd rather save the majority of his coins for necessities. He may be immature most of the time, but he knew better than to go blow all of his hard earned cash for nothing. Sure, it was funny to throw candy at the back of people's heads when they weren't looking, but he could just as easily stash himself with small pebbles for those occasions.
Trev was walking slowly through the store, scanning the different shelves and what-not of candy, when he noticed a girl simply minding her own business. Of course, he just had to go bother her.. Their hair was quite loud, visually, and he swore it looked familiar, but without seeing her face he didn't quite know. Randomly, he stepped forward and lightly tapped the red head on the shoulder. It didn't take long for her to turn and look, and Trevor instantly recognized her from their encounter in the girl's bathroom earlier in the year, "Oh, well, look at that. Of course you, of all people, would be the one blocking my view of those particular tasty.. jar of colorful things," he began, "And, seriously, you're taking, like, five hundred years. Just grab your candy and go. My god, it's not a life decision," he added with a roll of his eyes. Of course, he was obviously looking for a fight, because the Gryffindor was simply minding her own business earlier. He should have remembered form their last encounter, that he was no match for her.
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Post by annie louise carter on May 11, 2010 20:46:34 GMT
Annie saw the blonde hair, that was sat on top of the beach ball of an inflated head, and she let out a low and long sigh. Oh great, he was all she needed to see! But on the upside, she had a great reason to be angry since the break-up of her and Chris, so she had temper to vent, and he was the perfect person to use it on. "Well if it isn't the boy who thinks he's a girl. Decided which bathroom your meant to use yet, or are you still thinking it over?"
[/color] Annie asked, turning back to the sweets and picking up a lolipop, twirling it for a moment between her fingers and then putting it back, deciding that she wanted chocolate, not sweets. Although, maybe she'd get both! Why not, right? She picked up two or three of the lolipops again and smiled, deciding that the idea was a good one. She heard the boy, Trevor, starting to speak again, and she rolled her eyes and started to look at some of the other sweets, as she decided she may as well take her time. "Well I can take ohh say, five hundred years, because I'll still look as amazingly hot then too, where as you. Well, you don't exactly have the 'hot' part down now. Although, give it five hundred years and maybe peoples tastes would change"[/color] Annie said with a smirk. She was very angry at this bloke anyway, for hurting that girl the way he did. After all, not only did he lie to her about his name and his year, but he also stole her virginity and then never spoke to her again until she spoke to him. How wrong was that? Well Annie thought that he deserved to be treated badly for doing that, even if he was apologetic about it. Annie didn't care if he was sorry, because he still did it, and if he said he was sorry, it didn't change the fact that because of him, a girl wasn't a virgin anymore, and he seemed not to give a shit, to be honest. Annie hated that, as she thought that anyone who would give that to you deserved respect, and it was clear that Trevor didn't seem to agree. "So, stolen any other girls virginities yet?"[/color] Annie said casually, although you could hear the biting undertone. She clearly didn't like him for doing this and she was going to make sure that he knew that, and the fact that she got the chance to make her opinions known. She wanted him to know that she knew what he'd done, and she wanted him to know that there were consequences, and she was going to tell him about them if he didn't realize they were there already. For instance, if anyone else found out about the circumstances, Nina could be called a slut. and that wasn't nice, as Annie was frequently called it because of the way she dressed, and she wanted him to know that what he did, there was always a consequence, whether for him or for the other person involved. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] Tagged open Lyrics Brighter - paramore Counted at 500+. Wearing clothes! You should know oh she so would ( punch him!) Credited to me.
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on May 11, 2010 23:41:27 GMT
Trevor's eyes instantly narrowed from the moment she opened her mouth. He knew he shouldn't have messed with her, since she was much better at these verbal bashings than he was. It wasn't like he had gotten any better since the last time they had met, either, "For your information, I'm actually having a really hard time with that," he answered in a serious tone, "The girls' bathroom is actually much cleaner than the boys' is. Usually the cleaner of things is my true calling," he added, shrugging slightly. He honestly didn't care if he made himself sound like a complete moron. As long as he amused people, it was usually well worth it, whether they were laughing at him or with him. He turned around, his back facing her, to scan what was behind him. His eyes fell upon a display of Licorice Wands. He reached over and grabbed a couple, inspecting them.
He rolled his eyes toward the ceiling as the redhead spoke once more, "Well, if saying that helps your self-esteem, then I won't stop you," he replied in a sickly sweet tone, turning to face her yet again. He had to admit, though, that it was fun to see her get pissed off, "But you probably shouldn't be feeding on any of the things this store offers. Go get yourself an apple instead, or you're going to get fat," he added with the smallest of smirks. He was filled with childish comebacks that didn't always have any true effect. His eyes then traveled to the collection of chocolates behind her. There were several types, and at that moment he had forgotten which had been his favorite. Great, this was going to be a long day.
At the Gryffindor's next words, Trevor stiffened slightly, not being able to control the obvious memories he received from that simple question. It sounded almost accusing, but he could have just as easily been getting paranoid. After the incident with Nina, he had finally realized that maybe that wasn't the best of ideas, and he really had been a complete moron, more so than usual. Though he didn't want to admit it, that incident had actually changed him, if just slightly. He cleared his throat nervously, trying to act casual, "Psh, what the hell kind of question is that?" he growled, "Unless you're trying to come on to me in some sick, twisted way," he added, raising an eyebrow in her direction, the small smirk reappearing. He knew that was definitely a button that shouldn't be pressed from their last little 'meeting'.
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Post by annie louise carter on May 12, 2010 20:41:38 GMT
Annie smirked as she watched out of the corner of his eye how his expression changed. It seemed that before he began to talk to her, he'd forgotten just how suckish his lame come backs were, compared to the kick ass punchy ones that Annie had pulled out of her robes! To be honest, their last meeting had gone well for Annie, as she'd kicked his ass, verbally, of course, as she only literally kicked a guys ass if he deserved it, or he managed to piss her off so much that it was the only way he would shut up. Although Trevor could tick both boxes if he wanted, because she was already annoyed at him because of what he did to Nina, and she knew he deserved a punch or two to make her feelings known. If her tone hadn't done that already, that was! "Wow. Well try cleaning up your act, and then see if that sorts you out."
[/color] Annie advised, a clearly fake smile on her face. "Please. If anyone's getting a little slack, that's you. Let me guess, bad break-up get you eating whole tubs of ice-cream to yourself? Or did you just realise that you were one of the most unlikable people at Hogwarts?"[/color] Annie asked, browsing the shelf some more, and picking up a nice bar of chocolate, with caramel swirled into it. It was one of her favourites at Honeydukes, and she was most definately getting some of that. Next she turned her attention to some of the unique sweets in the jars next to her, seeing if they had anything new that she fancied trying, or something old that she'd not tried yet. Although the last one was a long shot, because she was a frequent visitor to this place, as she had a sweet tooth. Annie had spent numerous coins and hours in this shop over the years of Hogsmeade visits, and Honeydukes was one of her favourite place in the world. There was no place she knew better than the shelves and sweets of Honeydukes. Well, apart from her home, her apartment and Hogwarts of course! Annie smirked, as she noticed that Trevor stiffened at her words. It was clear he knew exactly what she was on about, and she was glad that he wasn't playing it off as having no idea at all. At least he remembered Nina, and if he hadn't, Annie probably would have hit him then. But it seemed he was wrong, and he was going to play it off as having no idea. That pissed Annie off. She ignored the comment for a moment, and listened to what he said next. Annie turned around to face him and got pretty close to him, so close that they were almost touching. "Oh yes because you are the irresistable man of my dreams, and you randomly walking into the girls toilet and acting like a moron is a real turn on."[/color] Annie said sarcastically, then chuckled to herself. But before she turned and moved away, she brought her hand up and made sure it collided with his face, sending a loud slapping sound around the shop. "And that's for Nina. Pretend that she doesn't exist again and I'll punch you, you low life son of a bitch. She gave you a whole lot. You should be thankful that she let you within ten feet of her."[/color] Annie whispered bitterly, turning back away and picking up another bar of that chocolate, and adding it to the stash in her left hand. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] Tagged open Lyrics Brighter - paramore Counted at 594 Wearing clothes! You should know first annie open thread! Naww! I liked the reply! Credited to me.
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on May 12, 2010 21:42:29 GMT
Trevor twiddled with the licorice wands he now held in his hand, trying to brush off her comment. In all honesty, he had nothing good to say to that, "At least I smell clean," he blabbed, not being able to contain the stupid comment. He reached over toward a display of flat, circle shaped lollipops. He grabbed a large, multicolored one, but it slipped out of his hands and fell toward the floor. His reactions weren't good enough to save it's life, and unfortunately for him, it broke into two pieces when it hit the ground, "Oh damn," he said, kicking the broken lollipop randomly away from him, underneath a stand of some sort. He glanced around him quickly, as if making sure no one had saw, then turned back to the Gryffindor, running his now empty hand through his hair in a casual manner.
He had to admit that though she could be annoying in her own way, it was really fun to make her angry. In fact, it was the only reason he still stood here. It brought him joy to piss people off, but especially her. She actually had some amusing come backs, and though he was no match for her, he was mentally taking notes on what she said, so perhaps he could use them for himself in the future, "Oh, please, I don't need a 'bad break-up' to eat myself a whole tub of ice cream," he answered, "I still don't look like a cow, though. And neither do you, but I'm just warning you," he added, "And, for your information, I'm too amazing to be broken up with, or break up with anyone, for that matter. Relationships are overrated," he finished smoothly.
"Just because it doesn't turn you on doesn't mean it doesn't turn anyone else on. Everyone's different," he told her, but before he could give her one of his flirtatious winks, he felt a hand come across his face. And damn did it sting. His empty hand instantly flew toward his now burning cheek, his ear on that side of his face beginning to ring. There was definitely going to be a red mark there. Maybe even a nice hand print or something. Being the gentleman he was, though, he wasn't going to hit her back. He wasn't like that. If anything, he would fight back with magic, but he had left his wand in his dorm. True, it wasn't a smart move, but it was too late now. It wasn't only the smack in the face that stung, but now her words did, too. He was trying to forget about that situation, that bump in the road, but this girl had brought it all back again, "Ow," he whined with a frown, rubbing his cheek, "You know what you just did there? You.. you.. you took the fun into the woods and shot it!" he wailed, his voice getting just a bit higher at the end of this accusation. Sure, maybe she hadn't been having fun with their little squabble, but he had been.. sort of, "And how do you even know about Nina, anyway? Do you stalk me?" he added pathetically, continuing to rub his cheek.
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Post by annie louise carter on May 13, 2010 20:11:08 GMT
Annie smirked at his silence, as she took it to mean that he couldn't come up with any good comeback, and was desperately searching his brain for something good to say. She literally laughed aloud as she heard his weak retort, and then rolled her eyes and shook her head. "That's what you call the smell of cleanliness?"
[/color] She asked, mock serious, still shaking her head, and laughing some more as if he'd made some amazing joke. He'd not, of course, and she was still winning this verbal war by a long shot. Especially if you were counting the last time they met, as her comebacks then were amazing! You see, Trevor had a knack for catching Annie at a bad time. Back in their first meeting, Annie had been pissed off about something, and now in their second one, she had just broken up with Chris after he cheated on her, so she was pissed off at him too. Maybe she should try kissing someone else or something, see how he liked it? Because it wasn't as if she was tied to him anymore. Besides, it was her choice who she kissed, talked to, slept with. It had always been her choice, and would always be her choice, and she wasn't going to let their little past relationship pin her down. Besides, they'd not even been together a year! And it wasn't like he was the only one in the world to get her, after all, there were tons of mad and crazy people hanging around that would totally jump onto her train of thought, and feed off the energy that she gave out. Annie watched him break and hide the lollipop with raised eyebrows. God he was such a three year old! The lolipops were only cheap ones, he could have easily paid for that, considering that it was his weak and lame reactions that had broken it in the first place. As beater, Annie's reactions were fast, and had she seen the lolipop fall sooner, she would have caught it herself, but she was looking past him at some sweets on a shelf behind him when he dropped it first. "Thanks for the warning. I'll keep an eye on your slow devolution into cow-kind, and when I start showing symptoms of the same transformation, I'll put down the ben and jerry's and eat celery instead."[/color] Annie said with a smirk, as she knew that she'd never resort to celery, as it was just disgusting! "I agree with you on one point at least. Relationships are over rated. I think that a friends with bens thing would be much easier and more fun."[/color] Annie said with a shrug, thinking of the sort of thing that she and Chris sort of had going at the start. She wished they had stuck to that now, as it was much less painful. "Good on you. you should try putting up an add in the daily prophet, see where it gets you. I can write it for you if you like. childish boy, slowly but surely becoming boy because of copious amounts of ice cream consumed, looking for a girl with a fetish for girls bathrooms and who's turned on by boys who hang out in them"[/color] Annie said with a little laugh at the end. She pretty much had made a good summary of Trevor, and if she saw that add in the newspaper next week, she'd sue him for not crediting her! She knew a good lawyer at least, as she'd seen one walking around the school in the past. "I know exactly what I just did thank you very much, and it felt awesome! And as for murdering fun, I didn't. I just tortured it for a second. I needed to get that out of my system before it resulted in you not being able to have children, although, i should have probably let it fester for awhile" Annie said, with a fake thinking look, before smirking once more. When he mentioned stalking, she rolled her eyes and muttered something that would be barely audible as 'bitch please'. "Oh yes! It's my main goal in life to follow you round like a stalker and find out what you've been doing lately, as your life is so interesting to me!"[/color] Annie said sarcastically, before waving the comment away and carrying on. "Nina does have friends you know, and I happen to be one of them". [/color] Annie noticed him rubbing his cheek, and she gave a fake sad face, and then put on her best baby comforting voice. ”Aww what’s the matter, Trevor have a boo boo? Want me to kiss it better?”[/color] She added the last bit on in her normal, and very sarcastic, voice, as there was no way that was happening. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] Tagged open Lyrics Brighter - paramore Counted at 804 Wearing clothes! You should know first annie open thread! Credited to me.
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on May 15, 2010 16:39:50 GMT
Trevor jutted out his bottom lip in an extraordinarily kid-like pout. This was the pout that he used when he was younger, which his mother would then say 'I'm going to take that bottom lip of yours and wrap it over your head!'. When he was younger, though, people had usually found this adorable. Now, being eighteen, it didn't quite work the same, "Why yes, yes it is. Manly-men happen to smell like they've just lived in the woods for three weeks, without having showered. Learn to love the smell, or you'll be a sad old woman with several cats," he replied. That, of course, wasn't really what he smelled like. He just loved to talk, so he was going to say the first thing that came to his mind in any situation, whether it made him look like an idiot or not.
He had come to the conclusion, finally, that this girl was just a bitch. That had to explain why she acted the way she did whenever he was around her. It couldn't have been his fault, entirely, could it? She seemed pissed off at their first meeting, before he had made it worse. Then, here, it seemed the same. Or maybe it was just the sight of him that pissed her off now. Whatever the matter was, he figured she needed to get some medication for her problems. He had a bit of trouble containing his laughter after her next comment, though, because he actually found what she had said funny. He coughed quickly to cover it up, not wanting to give her the satisfaction, "Well, I won't come anywhere close to looking cow-ish. Because I know how to burn off the extra baggage," he replied suggestively, his smirk reappearing. It would probably look strange for him to be pouting one second, then smirking another, "If you'd like to join me, it's a great work out," after that, he was expecting another smack in the face, "But it's good on how we can agree on something, now, isn't it?" he asked, "It is, actually. You should try it sometime," he added, assuming she hadn't yet had a little 'friends with benefits' relationship when she used the word 'would' and not 'is' or 'had' or something like that.
Trev rolled his eyes as he reached for another lollipop, this time being more careful as he lifted it up. He added it to his hand that held the licorice wands, then grabbed a bar of dark chocolate, remembering that that was one of his favorites, and added that. He was going to need a freaking bag if he still wanted a free hand to defend himself from her attacks, "I don't need an add in the paper, you little funny bunny. I already have enough girls swooning over me, I really don't want to have too many," he stated. Now to look for some Bertie Bott's Every Flavored Beans... Those were extremely fun to throw at the back of people's heads, "Well, the fun happens to be in a lot of pain right now," he added lamely to her statement, wincing slightly at the thought of what she had just implied. He'd hate to be injured somewhere important, "So you should tell the fun that you're sorry for being a bitch," he rubbed his cheek at bit more with his free hand. It was practically starting to itch now, and it still stung slightly. At least his ear had stopped ringing, "Don't worry, I wouldn't blame you for stalking me. I have tons of stalkers, so it's nothing new for me," he shrugged slightly, though it was a complete lie, as far as he knew. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when she mentioned being friends with Nina. She didn't seem like the type who would be friends with a girl like this, but he still didn't really know her too well, "Uh-huh, yeah, I'm sure. How in the hell would anyone want to be your friend? You're the biggest pain in the ass I've ever met.. and your hair has a.. rash of some sort," he added, referring to the flaming red color. He rolled his eyes, feeling like a weakling after having been smacked by her, and not having anything better to do than to pout about it. He was bummed, of course, that she would torment him with her sarcasm, "No, I'll just have your mom do it for me."
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Post by annie louise carter on May 15, 2010 17:41:18 GMT
Annie raised her eyebrows as Trevor began to pout. What the hell was up with this kid? He looked about five years old with a look like that on his face! "Ever heard of Lynx?"
[/color] Annie retorted, deciding that if she ever ended up with someone who smelled lke they'd made their temporary home in the forest, she'd buy them some Lynx and make sure that they used it, because she wasn't going to end up smelling like a forest too. What a complete fool this boy was. She couldn't believe that someone would talk such crap anyway, because it wasn't as if he actually smelled like he lived in a forest, and in all honesty, he didn't smell that bad at all, although she wasn't going to admit it to him, as that would just be odd and kind, and she'd decided that when around him, she'd act like a total bitch, so that he'd never try to hit on her, and that seemed to be working so far, because he'd not even tried to drop her some cheesy pick up line, so she was sticking to the plan. Although maybe being with him wouldn't be so bad. Or at least being with him for a night. Because it would let her piss off Chris, and make him jealous, possibly, and she'd get in some more kissing practice. And if he really was as good as he said he was, then she'd not mind so much. NO! why the hell was she thinking that? He was Trevor, the one who'd taken her friends virginity. And she was thinking about how good a kisser he'd be? She hated him! She blamed Chris for this, because if he'd not cheated on her, Annie wouldn't be thinking of ways to hurt him right back. "Oh yeah. I may take you up on that actually"[/color] Annie said sarcastically, pausing for a second before she finished her sentance. "But then again, I think I'll pass. It doesn't seem to be working for you"[/color] Annie finished, shrugging. Annie was tempted to slap him again, but she was saving her energy for a nicely planted kick later on, when he said something to really offend her. To be honest, she'd never undertook in such a sport, and the last time she'd even thought about practicing that sport with someone, he'd cheated on her. Maybe she should just stop saving it for 'the one' and just get rid of it now, because it only seemed to be a burden and a label. But there was no one she trusted enough to do that with, so who could she? She wasn't even sure if she wanted to anyway. "Yes, something to agree on at least. Now there's only, ohh, everything else in the world that I disagree with you on! And as for that, I technically have tried it, but I doubt that I want to tell you about it"[/color] Annie said, shaking her head. In fact, she didn't want to talk about it full stop, just because it would mean mentioning Chris, and any composure that she had at the moment would surely run away and die the second that his name was said. "Ohh yeah! You're the girl magnet, of course!"[/color] Annie said sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "Then go call st Mungo's so someone can patch it up"[/color] Annie said, rolling her eyes again. God this guy was so immature! "I'm not being a bitch to fun, I'm being a bitch to you. And I refuse to apologise for something that you deserve."[/color] Annie said with a smirk, picking up some bertie botts beans, and balancing all her sweets carefully in her arms. Annie watched Trevor massage his cheek and smirked again as she realised it was still hurting. Good. "Oh Please, you're more likely to be stalking me. After all, you still came into the bathroom first."[/color] Annie said with a shrug, pointing out that it was him who walked in on her in the first place, so it was more likely to be him being a stalker. Besides, had it not been him who walked up to her too just now? "Well I'm glad you think so highly of me! And as for my hair, it's amazing and you shouldn't mess with it."[/color] Annie said, slightly mad that he'd bring up her hair, as she loved how it was. "Well then, be prepared for my father to bring his wand around and torture you, because he loves my mom, and anyone who touches her is likely to end up dead."[/color] She warned, knowing that if he ever went near her mom she'd kill him herself. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] Tagged open Lyrics Brighter - paramore Counted at 781 Wearing clothes! You should know first annie open thread! Credited to me.
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on May 15, 2010 19:05:31 GMT
"Lynx? No.. wait.. hang on.. " he paused for a moment. He thought he had heard of it before, but he wasn't sure. He definitely didn't use it, that was for sure. He was more into Axe, "Wait.. isn't that a type of beastly cat thing or something? Then yes, I've heard of the animal," he joked, "Don't bull crap me, woman. But if you're saying I smell like a wildcat, then I'd have to thank you for that compliment. I'm quite beastly," he added smugly, running his empty hand through his hair and ruffling it as he did so. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lose his flirtatious manner. It really sucked, when he knew if he kept hitting on her, he was soon to get a nice kick in places he'd rather not have kicked.
Trevor was about to scream and throw things if she kept this sarcasm up. It was getting horribly annoying. He would get his hopes up for a split second, until he recognized her infuriating tone, that she just seemed to overuse. Yes, it was definitely possible to overuse sarcasm. He should have known better, by now, that there was no way in hell he was going to get anywhere with her, "It works wonders for me, thank you very much. And you'd never know until you tried," he smirked. He had this stupid idea that maybe he wasn't trying hard enough. The fact that he couldn't have her made him want her all the more. How messed up was that? It was times like this that he had the strong urge to hit himself, but knew that would look awfully weird in public.
"Psh, well it's not my fault you think differently than the rest of the world," he muttered, "Oh, well really now? Or are you just saying that because you're too embarrassed to admit how truly inexperienced you are?" he asked, the smirk in place once more. He was seconds away from taking the gad damn sarcasm into the woods and shooting it! Every. Time. He was going to be exhausted by the time he left this store, he knew. He took a step around her to grab some of his own beans that he had been looking for, till he had seen Annie grab her own, "I think you should apologize for taking all of your built up anger out on me. That's why people punch walls, you know. So they don't piss innocent people off," he told her, growing slightly angrier by the second. He felt like a girl, with his emotions going all over the place.
"You know.. saying I shouldn't mess with your hair makes me want to mess with it," he commented, staring at the bright red mass covering her head, tempted to touch it, "And you need to sit the hell down. What me and your mom do on the weekends doesn't concern you or your father. She's her own woman, and her... transgressions, are none of your business," he knew that he should probably just learn to shut up after a while, because he was going to get a beating for this one, "Actually.. if you really want to know.." he began quickly after his last statement, taking a deep breath. Trev closed his eyes as he bent his arm to hold all his items up against his side, "I have an obsession with you," he stated seriously, trying not to let his own sarcasm seep into his tone as he opened his eyes and stared at Annie. Don't laugh, don't laugh.. he thought to himself, taking a sudden step toward her, and reaching his empty hand out to touch her brightly colored hair.
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Post by annie louise carter on May 15, 2010 23:14:59 GMT
Annie rolled her eyes as he linked himself to the cat. "Let me guess, you didn't pass your exam in muggle studies, did you?"
[/color] Annie asked him, shaking her head and putting all her stuff down on a shelf for the moment so she had her hands free in case they needed to be employed in hitting him. "Oh yes, beastly is right."[/color] Annie added, so tempted to kick him in a lovely spot if he tried hitting on her again. She couldn't believe that she'd even walked into all this again. Well, technically he'd walked into her, and it was him who'd struck up a conversation with her, even if it did sound bitchy. And what was it that people used to say? That if a guy hated on you then they were into you or something? Oh God, she should so walk out then and there! Annie could tell by the look on his face that her sarcasm was getting to him, and that was fantastic! She'd found something that annoyed him and she was so sticking to that now that she knew his weakness. "Are you propositioning me now? If so, don't even bother, sweet cheeks, I'd rather not."[/color] Annie said, making sure that the 'sweet cheeks' comment was sarcastic, as it seemed to really get to him when she used sarcasm. And she was very sarcastic, so that was just perfect! She even accented the words with a nice raised eyebrow and a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. Okay, so maybe there was a part of her that was sorry for being so harsh on him, but that part was way down, hidden in the darkest corners of her mind. "Oh yes, the whole world agrees with you. how silly of me to be the only one who employed free thought and speech"[/color] Annie said with a wave of her hand and another roll of her eyes. Her sarcasm really came through on that sentence too, as she knew how much, by the look on his face before, that it was getting to him. It looked like he was going to scream because of it. "No, honestly, he was sort of a make out buddy for awhile. Wished it had stayed that way."[/color] She murmured, casting a glance down at her feet for a moment and biting her lip. She pulled her lips back into a smirk though, hiding her upset behind it. "Why punch walls when I can punch you? I mean, after all, hitting something hollow doesn't hurt as much as hitting a wall"[/color] She said with a smirk, moving a little out of the way so that he could grab his beans without coming close to her. "You men, you always want what you can't have"[/color] She said, pursing her lips, the hint of a smirk in the corner of them. "You say one more word about my mother, and I'll make sure that you'll never have kids."[/color] Annie said threateningly. She hated people talking about her mother, it really got to her. If there was one thing that annoyed her, it was people talking about her family like they were nothing. That got to her more than anything else in the world. Annie frowned as she heard Trevor's words and how serious they sounded. He even looked serious. What a plonker, did he really think that saying that would make her jump into bed with him? Be serious, she took more than that! When he moved closer to her and touched her hair, she watched his movements with a raised eyebrow, then pulled her face back to a serious look and took a random step toward him, getting real close, like their lips were inches away close. "Well if you really want me, boy, you'll have to work harder than that."[/color] She whispered, before moving away slightly with a smirk on her face. God it was fun to mess with him. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] Tagged open Lyrics Brighter - paramore Counted at 661 Wearing clothes! You should know first annie open thread! Credited to me.
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on May 16, 2010 0:01:34 GMT
"For your information, I'm an expert in everything muggle related. In fact, I'll probably teach muggle stuff to the kids of the future, because that's just how nice I am," he began, noticing Annie set down her candy on the shelf. He had to take a deep breath, hoping he wouldn't die today, "See, I would like the future rulers of the world all to be educated on the ways of muggles. I don't want them to be biased or muggle-isct. There will be no muggle hating when I become the Minister of Magic, and whoever says 'mudblood' will be executed immediately," he finished his lengthy speech, taking in a deep breath, "You see, I'm not a loser. I have goals in life. Reachable ones, in case you were wondering," he told her.
"Could you do me a favor and, I don't know.. maybe say sweet cheeks without it being sarcastic?" he asked, raising his brows, "Because I would love to know that you think I have sweet cheeks, and are being serious about it," he added stupidly, placing his own candy down on the shelf next to him. If she swung a punch or something, he'd now have both arms free to defend himself. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, using every ounce of self control he had not to start uttering every swear word in the book. This sarcasm was getting to him, and he had no way on how to ignore it. He could tell that she knew the effect her sarcasm had on him too, and if she didn't, she definitely would now, "I swear on the lord, if you do not lay back just a little on the sarcasm, I am going to.. take a knife.. I won't kill you, but I'll do some damage. You make me want to eat a fetus," he paused for a moment before continuing, "Make out buddy? Who in the world would want to waste their life away being your make out buddy?" he growled offensively, "I'm surprised you even let him near you, you nun."
"Fine. take all your anger out on me right now. Take some swings, some kicks. Just get it over with so I'm not pushed into suicided due to your verbal abuse. Physical is much more easier to take," he responded, sounding like a wimp, but he really didn't care, "I don't want what I can't have because I can easily have anything I want so there is nothing I can't have, which means there is nothing I want that I can't have," that sentence probably confused him more than it did her, but he didn't bother to make it more understandable, "Anyway, who said I wanted kids? They're annoying, they scream and they cry and they just piss people off," he lied. The truth was, he did have a soft spot for children in his heart, "I'll give you the permission to beat the stuffing out of me if you promise not to hit me anywhere important, though," he added quickly.
When she took a step closer to him, he remembered what had happened during their first visit. He had almost been driven insane, so this time he was going to fight fire with fire.. or something like that. He took a deep breath as she stepped back again, trying to regain his composure and not have a complete chick-like breakdown. He stepped forward grabbed her wrist, and spun her around so he had her backed against a shelf of candies. It was probably one of the quickest moves he had pulled off in quite a while, and knowing Annie's reaction times, he didn't want to be too slow to where she would have the opportunity to stop him. He leaned in closely, their lips centimeters apart, "This is fuckery. Stop pissing me off," he growled, his eyes locked with her own. He knew if he moved just a tiny bit forward, he was going to end up sprawled on the floor with a broken limb. This was pushing his luck enough.
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Post by annie louise carter on May 16, 2010 0:29:26 GMT
Annie shook her head and laughed at his future plans. He wanted to be the what? "God, if you ended up as the minister, I'd have to employ herself as an assassin to save the country from ruin
[/color] Annie said with a smirk, rolling her eyes at his mention of goals. She had goals too, and although she wasn't sure exactly what job she wanted, she quite liked the idea of Auror. It would be challenging, exciting, amazing and a rush from start to finish, and she'd love every second of it! Honestly, she could see herself loving that job, as it was everything she loved rolled into one. accept from ice cream and chocolate. But you get the point. She liked a challenge, obviously, as she'd dated Chris Weasley for merlin's sake! And she loved to do something exciting, so it was like the perfect job for her. "Ohh Goals, good for you!"[/color] She said with a roll of her eyes. "Tell you what, you tell me why I should do you any favours and I'll say it"[/color] She said with a smirk, knowing that the chances of him finding some reason for a favour was slim to none. "You threatening me?"[/color] She asked with a raised eyebrow, flexing her fist, to give the impression that she was about to punch him. She wasn't, she just wanted to let him know that she so would if he said anything to annoy her anymore. She watched him move his candy onto a shelf too, and guessed that he was preparing himself for a punch. "Chris Weasley"[/color] She said, biting her lip as she said his name. Her eyes dropped again to the floor for one second, before she regained composure and met his eyes, raising her eyebrows and pursing her lips. "I am not a nun. I'm saving myself, there's a difference"[/color] Annie said, running her hand through her hair for a second. "You know you want me"[/color] Annie said with a smirk, in response to the statement that there was nothing that he wanted that he couldn't have, "Whatever, it would be best for the world if you didn't have children anyway. Mini Trevors?"[/color] Annie said with a fake shudder at the thought. "And nah, if I want to punch you, I would do it without your permission, and besides, verbal abuse is much more fun!"[/color] Annie said with a smirk. When she stepped close to him, she got taken right back to the time they first met, when she'd get close, and then pull away again. God it was so much fun to taunt him then! But it seemed he was fighting back this time, as before she knew it. he'd caught her wrist and spun her round until her back was against a sweet stand, and his lips were inches away, "Fun fuckery, though. And I am not a nun"[/color] Annie said, moving even closer to Trevor, so that her lips were almost touching his, and he could probably feel her breath on his lips. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] Tagged open Lyrics Brighter - paramore Counted at idk Wearing clothes! You should know first annie open thread! Credited to me.
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on May 16, 2010 2:39:51 GMT
"I do believe that you underestimate me greatly," he responded. In no way did her words offend him. He thought he would make a great minister. Think of all the women he would get, then! It would be like a buffet! Not like it wasn't already, of course, "I think I'll work my way up by first becoming employed here as the Muggle Studies Professor. Then, I'd either jump from here to the ministry, or have myself become Headmaster. I don't know about the second choice, though. Headmaster really isn't my thing. I think I'll go from teaching here to the ministry. That sounds good," he ranted on, staring off into the distance dreamily, "See, I have this all planned out," he finished, turning back to Annie smugly. The truth was, though, that he actually was interested in becoming the Muggle Studies professor. He thought, with all of his muggle knowledge, he'd be a perfect fit for the job. Little did he know that there was a lot more to it than that, "Well, I am nice to look at, you can't deny that fact," he told her, "So arguing with me is much more easier. Because if I was ugly, you wouldn't still be standing here. That's a point for you," if he had a collar on his shirt, he knew he would have popped it then. Instead, though he gave her one of his famous winks. He wasn't going to back off, yet. He was on the move.
"I'm not threatening you. I'm.. promising you?" it came out more like a question than he had wanted. He glanced along the shelf of candies as if to distract himself. It was almost painful to keep looking at her, she was so infuriating. He snorted in laughter though when she told him who it was she had been make out buddies with, "Are you serious? You can do better than that," he told her, but realized that sounded like he was actually complimenting her. He didn't care to take it back, though. What if sucking up to her was a way to win? "Saving yourself? For what? No one does that anymore. Get with the time, girly," he told her, rolling his own eyes yet again, "What's the point, anyway? You'll end up a fifty year old virgin with several cats. Not a life I would enjoy living," he added, "But, if that seems ideal for you, then do whatever floats your boat," he shrugged, running a hand through his hair once more, "That's exactly the problem," he began suddenly, "I can barely handle myself. How could I handle mini-me's?" he asked with a small shudder. Sure, he was mostly joking, but there was no way he could ever imagine handling children that were like him when he was younger. He was a hand full, and still was, and couldn't help but feel slightly sorry for his parents. They weren't really much of his parents anymore, though, "I'm giving you my permission to beat me, and you're not going to? I'm gonna end up dying my hair black and wearing eye liner after today. Thanks for that. You just ate my pride and self-esteem right before my eyes," he added. Sure, he was joking, but she really was tormenting.
He enjoyed the fact that he had moved fast enough for her not to slip from his grasp like a Slider at White Castle. Point for him. He swallowed nervously as she moved her face closer, but he didn't back away. He could even smell her minty breath at this point, and couldn't help but lick his lips. It was almost not fair. He kept his expression neutral as he stared intently into her eyes, bringing his hands up to rest on the shelves on either side of her head, making sure not to knock any of the sweets down, "Until you can prove to me otherwise, then that's going to be my little nickname for you," he whispered, his voice huskier than usual. He was surprised he hadn't melted into a puddle yet. He really needed to get his crap together. He couldn't even look at her inviting lips, for it would cause him to go all cross eyed. They were that close. His brain was in overdrive. If he made the final move, he'd be dead, wouldn't he? But would it be worth it? Hell yes. With that final thought, he closed the remaining space between them, pressing his lips against hers.
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Post by annie louise carter on May 16, 2010 5:44:04 GMT
"Well I do believe that I have you spot on."
[/color] Annie said without hesitating. She continued almost straight away, "Player, gets his fair majority of the girls, can be a bitch a whole lot of the time, doesn't care what the girls think afterward, as long as he gets what he wants."[/color] She trailed off on the short summary of him, that she'd been working out in her head. He was just like Kaleb Garcia, but older, and with more notches on his bedpost than the poor, confused Slytherin boy had ever had. She had learned some things about Trevor in her meetings with him, and her meeting with Nina, and she'd also found out the lengths that he'd go to, just to get what he wanted. She was fourteen yours old. Fourteen and he took her virginity. How sick was that? Annie snorted at his logic, and shook her head, raising her eyebrows. "Oh yeah! A real looker!"[/color] Annie chuckled after saying this sarcastically. "Or it could be the fact that I've just gotten out of a relationship and would rather be with a guy that I hate, so there's no chance of me doing anything stupid"[/color] She said with a shrug. And it would have been stupid for her if she'd decided to give that precious thing up for him. Was that a question? Sounded like a question. Was he questioning himself now? Because that was so her job! "Do it and end up in Azkaban with two fingers and a nice tattoo across your forehead that would be permanent. I know Karate."[/color] Annie said with a smirk, although her tone was serious. If anyone ever tried to hurt her, she'd kick their ass into oblivion, pull it back from it's way there with noticeable things missing, and then ship it off on the next voyage to Azkaban, because she would never let anyone get away from her. She'd learned Karate to make sure she could live up to her promises too, and although she wasn't going to tell him, because he'd get some sick sexually related comments out of it, she was very flexible too. She was taken aback for a moment when it sounded like he'd complimented her. "Oh I found that out on my own, but tell me, what makes you say that?"[/color] She asked, amused that he'd slip up with that, and slightly happy that someone thought she deserved better. She'd known it of course when she found out he'd cheated on her. "I know that no-one does it anymore, but I'm not no one. Just because everyone else is loosing it whilst drunk and in some crappy broom cupboard or hospital wing, I refuse to be treated so disrespectfully. When I do it, it will be in a bed, in a room with four walls, and actual space to walk around"[/color] Annie said, eyeing some candy behind him to distract her. "And who says I'm going to wait until im fourty? I don't think it'll take that long just to find someone I trust."[/color] Annie said, raising her eyebrows. She wasn't looking for the one to be her first time, as she still wasn't sure if she believed in princes and happily ever after, but if her parents had managed it, she was hoping that one day she'd be lucky enough. Until then, she would be satisfied with people she was remotely atracted to, and someone she trusted, because she wasn't going to wait forever, but she sure as hell wasn't going to squander it away either. Sure, she felt like she was missing out sometimes, but when she did do it, she'd know that the person she was with could be trusted, and that would make it better for the both of them. And she'd lied earlier, she did think that Trevor was good looking, but that didn't cover the trust part, yet. "Exactly. Save the world, never have kids"[/color] She said with a smirk. She wanted kids one day, way, way, way in the future. "Ohh emo guys are hot!"[/color] Annie said with a smirk, totally to mess with his head. She also put some sarcasm into it to make him confused about how honest she was being with that sentance. "I said I'd hit you without your permission, when you'd just stand there and take it, well that kills the fun"[/color] She said with a shrug. It didn't and she didn't want to hit him unless she had more good reason, but she wasn't letting him know that. Annie couldn't believe that she'd let him move fast enough to get her into a position like that. She'd lost her reaction times for a second, and BAM! She was screwed! Well, not literally, but her back was pressed up against shelves and she had Trevor Schumacher as close as he could get to her, so she may as well have been. She noticed him lick his lips as he moved closer, and she smirked, hiding how nervous she was behind it. When he put his hands on the shelves each side of her head, she watched his eyes, they hadn't moved. She was tempted to hit him then, but first she was going to prove that she was not a nun. Why she felt like she had to prove it to him, she didn't know, but she felt the need to, so she was damned well going to follow it. But she wasn't going to make the move, oh no! that was up to him. His husky whisper was moderately attractive actually. She didn't know why, but it sounded so damn sexy! She shook that thought out of her head the moment it went into it. Not Trevor. Nope. Her brain was in overdrive, over thinking everything. She had just come up with a reply and was about to say it, when he closed the gap between their lips, and pressed his lips to hers. She didn't pull away, she didn't even flinch, and her right hand moved, without thinking to his waist, and she rested it there, and her left hand went to his hair, knotting her fingers in it whilst pushing her lips back toward his. She pulled her lips away for a moment and smirked. "See, now that is what I call working harder![/color] Annie whispered, returning her lips to almost touching his again. She'd never give him the satisfaction of starting a kiss, that was all him. Annie Louise Carter was most definately not a nun. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] Tagged open Lyrics Brighter - paramore Counted at 1032 O.o Wearing clothes! You should know first annie open thread! I ♥ YOUR POST! Actually have an outfit for this thread, finally! haha! Credited to me.
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