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Post by ~Steve~ on Jun 5, 2006 17:38:04 GMT -5
Steve sat on a bench near the water. Staring out across the surface. He knew if a Soc came he could take him out. He had a day of today mostly bacuase he wanted to and he did not feel like going to work. He stayed up really late last night. He felt s unsettled. He looked around and saw o oe was by the lake. He was alone. He sirked to himself. He wished that Soda or two-bit was here. He needed to talk to someone so bad. He sighed and let his head faal back and he leaned it agianst the back of the bench. He looked up at the sky the clouds were going slower the he remebered. He shut his eyes and he cleared his thoughts.
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Post by Ponyboy/Dallas on Jun 5, 2006 19:45:29 GMT -5
Slowly Dallas wondered into the lake. His hands stuffed in his jeans. He blow under his breath pushing his banges out of his eyes. He looked out at the lake, making him wonder where Johnnycake was. He snorted under his breath as he thought of his 'girlfriend'. He slowly walked around the lake, his boot making claincky sounds as he walked along. He grinned as he saw Steve sitting on a bench. "Lookie what we got... A hood watching out onto the lake... Well Stevie what you doin' here? Ain't you with Soda at the Gas Station... You know you should be at work... Ya know." Dallas said, his voice making a small laugh. He thought for a moment, lifting his eye's up.
"Well you're Steve alright? So I could see ya scipping work...." Dallas said with a laugh. He just sat next to Steve gazing up at the sky as it turned a orengie color with some silver and gold. Johnny had told him to watch the sunsets but he had never listened to him, even if Johnnycake was the only one he cared about.
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Post by Steve forgot to log in on Jun 6, 2006 11:04:24 GMT -5
Steve jumped when dallas came over. He said "dally why do you think i am skippen.....remeber we got hecka drunk last night and oh i forgot his name.....but i have a overhang and its bad...." He punched him on the shoulder. His head ache pretty bad now. He then asked "hows the gang?" He looked up at the sky as well. He put his hand in his jean pockets and he looked down at his feet. He leaned forward and put his head on his knees. He was feeling queezy.
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Post by Ponyboy/Dallas on Jun 6, 2006 13:40:44 GMT -5
Dallas laughed and rolled his eyes up rembering. "Oh yes.... When you get drunk and stuff." Dally said with a small laugh. "Ain't you will 'young' yo be drinking Steve. " He said in a joking tone. He reached his hand on his buck skin jacket and pulled out two cigerittes(?). He handed one to Steve and grinned. "Ya what one?" He asked taking the other one and putting it in his mouth. He then light it and took a long drag on it. He leaned back and put his amr on the back of the bench.
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Post by ~Steve~ on Jun 6, 2006 13:44:36 GMT -5
He said "greasers...." he then searched his pocket for a ciggarette. He found one and then he looked at at dally and said "who cares if i drink at this age....i dont have parents..." he sighed and shook his head to clear his thoughts. He stood up and grabbed a stone and threw it into the lake. It made a splash.
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Post by A.ngel on Jun 6, 2006 16:02:43 GMT -5
Footsteps were heard, stumbling upon the path that led towards the water. They belonged to Paris, who was trying her best not to let some gang guy pull her into a tree along the way. He was large, and he knew how to pull his weight around. She yanked her arm free. The boy grabbed her chin menacingly.
"Ang, didn't I tell you not to fight?" He snarled.
Paris kept her way towards the beach, sitting down once they met where the sand began and the dirt path ended. The gang boy glared at her. The soft breeze toyed lightly with her deep blonde locks, tossing them behind her neck when a stronger gust came along. Thankfully it was a warm breeze, as she was dressed in no way to keep her warm if it was chilly out. A short denim skirt, and a black strapless top. Her black flipflops were simple, but they matched her outfit very nicely.
"Now you don't get their attention Angelface. Or you'll regret it." The burly man barked orders.
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Post by Ponyboy/Dallas on Jun 6, 2006 16:12:02 GMT -5
Dallas was grinned as he lighted Steve's ciggarette and leaned abck gazing up at the sky. He shifted his eyes to one side to see a man grabing a girl's arm. He uncrossed his legs and slowly stood. Dallas wtached for a moment before going over. he walked up to the ground, taking a long drag on his ciggarette. He then opened his mouth to let the gray smoke lift out of his mouth. He smirked at the man.
They where probely the same size. Dallas was never the one to stand up for someone or be nice. he was a cold hard mean hoodlum. The only people he was ncie to was his gang. He cracked his nuckles and punched the man in the chin, making him fall backward. Dang, men get stuiper every day. Dallas thoguht, with a low laugh. He then walked to Steve looking behind him at the blond girl.
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Post by ~Steve~ on Jun 6, 2006 16:14:17 GMT -5
He heard some one fighting in the distance. He ran over and saw a SOC with a girl. She did not look like she was haveing fun. Steve got out a switch blade ready. He nearly lost hs balence when he saw the girls face. His heart went alittle fluttery. He pushed that awy. He did not really want a girl at the moment. He said to the man "back of man....." he stepped closer. He looked back to see if dally was followig. When he turned he slugged the guy in the face harder the he meant to.
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Post by Ponyboy/Dallas on Jun 6, 2006 16:27:25 GMT -5
OOC: I hate when we get mixd up like this.... x.x
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Post by ~Steve~ on Jun 6, 2006 16:53:26 GMT -5
OOC: so do I.....POST please
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Post by A.ngel on Jun 6, 2006 16:55:05 GMT -5
When she straightened, her eyes searched for the boy, and saw another guy as well. She gave the guy a quick once over, almost instantly approving. A grin crossed her glossy lips, and he scowled. He glared at her and stomped off. His gang wasn't around.
Once she reached him, she smiled thankfully at what he said.
"Thanks. I think he was scared off."
Angel said. She held her hand out for greeting, eyes sweeping over his chest and well-defined abs once more. Hey, what was a girl to do?
"I'm Angel, and that was... Jonny."
Of course she wouldn't forget to throw in his name.
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Post by ~Steve~ on Jun 6, 2006 16:59:53 GMT -5
He gave her a suspoisius look and asked "are you a SOC ? he saw dally behind him ad smiled at him. He shock her hand still alittle suspiosiuos. He said "Steve...and this is Dally....." he nudged him in the ribs to talk. He thingyed his head and he leaned agianst Dally with an elbow on his shoulder. He got this from two bit. He took a drag from his ciggarette.
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Post by Ponyboy/Dallas on Jun 6, 2006 17:05:02 GMT -5
Dallas wtached as the Soc backed off and ran away. he laughed udner his breath and took a long drag on his cigarette. He then tapped the end on it shoting the ashes off at Steve. As he thought if the girl was a Soc he jsut shrugged and snroted as Steve put his elbow on his shoulder. He hit Steve in the rib a little harder to tell him to cut it out. Ya.... Whatever." He said, in a snappy tone.
He was never nice to people only to his gang and Johnnycake. And this is me leaving.... Dallas said, and walked backwards making Steve fall. he then walked back to the bench and sat on the eadge. He put his arms on the side and leaned his head back. He slowly closed his pools as the suns rays fell on his face. He then snorted and looekd around. He crossed his legs and thought he heard Johnny. "Have you seen Johnnycake Stevie? Dallas said. He then looked around again and waited for Steve to reply.
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Post by A.ngel on Jun 6, 2006 17:06:14 GMT -5
After their hands were released from each other, she folded her arms below her chest, a seductive smile written across her full lips. Angel kept her eyes with Steve's, finding it rather easy to keep eye-contact with him. No guy would have any interest in a girl who had no self-confidence, and that defiantly wasn't her problem. She was a bit too confident sometimes, almost to the point of being thingyy. But, she was humbled by her friends, the reason for her sanity. Its too bad she had to leave them. Oh well, she'd make new friends soon enough, but it wouldn't be the same.
"Uh, I just came here. I didn't like my home life so I left."
Angel said, tilting her head to the side a bit. The wind tried its best to mess about with her hair again, but she kept it over one shoulder, so it didn't really go anywhere. Angel was a flirt, plain and simple. She got herself into deep water if guys didn't have any self-control, but Steve, he didn't seem like some pervert that would try anything stupid. As she thought these foolish, yet amusing thoughts, her eyes looked about him again, a satisfied smirk coming to her lips. She changed it back to her friendly, cute and innocent grin, waiting for a response from him.
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Post by ~Steve~ on Jun 6, 2006 17:09:08 GMT -5
He said "nope only at the party last night..." he looked back at him alttle grumpily. He then looked back at her. He felt alittle uncomfterble. He riased a eye brow. He the turned on his heels and walked to the nearest benh he sat down. He reached in his pocket and found a lghter and le a new ciggerette and lit it.
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