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Mmm, I smell brownies.

Wed, 30 May 2012 18:11:29 -0400

carterhannah:

Oh, that was cute.

Was I supposed to be hurt?

Only if you have a weak self-esteem.

Mmm, I smell brownies.

Wed, 30 May 2012 17:58:12 -0400

carterhannah:

I don’t think anyone wants any.

With your legs, I think you can afford to skip one.

Mmm, I smell brownies.

Wed, 30 May 2012 12:18:14 -0400

Too bad you guys don’t get any.

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Wed, 30 May 2012 11:39:11 -0400

rainbowfuzz: Radio - He is We

Wed, 30 May 2012 11:32:22 -0400

rainbowfuzz:

Radio - He is We

Here's To Us || Noah&Jo

Wed, 30 May 2012 11:27:14 -0400

noahmurray21:

Noah sighed a bit, and looked down at his beer in his hand. “I don’t know, home was kinda pointless. I went for a doctors appointment but my mom wanted me to stay the weekend.” He shrugged. “So I did.” Noah looked down at his beer again before taking a big swig of it. “I can’t bake for shit, so I’m impressed that you’re a good baker.” Noah took another swig of beer. “I can help with that life thing though, cause I don’t have one either, so we can spend time together.” The blonde boy said looking up at the girl next to him with a smile. Noah stared into the blonde girls eyes, a smile tugging at his lips. “My mom was on Broadway for a little while, so I guess I just fell in love with it there and stuff.” He shrugged. “What about you, culinary major, where did that come from?” He said taking a big swig of beer and looked at the girl. “You’re really beautiful, you know.” Noah murmured to Jo before the smirk came to his lips again.

Jo smiled at the thought of spending time with him. “Maybe you’ll get lucky and I’ll bake you something.” She said with a small laugh. Her eyes widened as he told her that his mother was once on Broadway. “Really? Wow! It must run in the family then, huh?” She asked before he said something about her being a culinary major. “You aren’t the only one that got it from your family. My parents are both chefs and have a restaurant that’s been in our family for years. I wanna take over it someday, but to do that I have to be as good as them.” She said modestly, running a hand through her blonde curls. She was caught off guard when he called her beautiful, and it brought a small blush to her cheeks. “Thanks. You know, we could go somewhere else. My dorm room’s empty.” She whispered back. Before he could answer she slid some money on the table for her drink and grabbed his hand. The bar was now packed and she pushed her way out until she made it to the door, and gulped in fresh air. Jo looked at Noah with a smile before intertwining their fingers. ” So, tell me about yourself. I mean, besides family, what else do you like to do? We both don’t have lives, but there has to be something.” She said with a joking smile.

Morning bitches.

Wed, 30 May 2012 11:12:19 -0400

FMK's, Ships, Opinions, Questions. I'll take anything really..

Tue, 29 May 2012 23:13:50 -0400

FMK's, Ships, Opinions, Questions. I'll take anything really..

Here's To Us || Noah&Jo

Tue, 29 May 2012 23:01:59 -0400

noahmurray21:

Noah slid out of bed when he had agreed to go to the bar with Jo, she was pretty, gorgeous even and she seemed like a sweet enough girl. He couldn’t wait to get to know her. He had been wanting to get some more friends, and maybe even a girlfriend or something. He knew time was running out, and he really wouldn’t mind spending it with a pretty girl. Sighing, he pulled on jeans over his superhero boxers, and then grabbed a simple white tshirt, and then pulled his jacket on.

After slipping his wallet, keys, and phone into the pockets of his jeans, Noah walked out of his dorm after shutting the light and locking the door. The blonde made his way to the bar that Jo had told him to meet her at. He got to the door and showed the bouncer his ID, easily getting in already being of age. He looked around for the girl, and smiled walking over when he saw her. “Hey.” He said sitting on a stool next to her. Noah looked at the bartender when he looked at him, and ordered himself a simple beer. He took a sip of it when it was placed in front of him. “I just got back from going home for a few days, but nothing really.” The boy shrugged taking this time to over look the pretty blonde girl next to him. “What about yourself?”

She sighed as he mentioned home, and could almost smell the cinnamon buns. Sure, Jo was tough, but if there was one thing she was a sucker for it was home. “How’s home?” She asked lightly, not wanting him to think she was digging for answers. Jo knew that home for a lot of people was a tough subject, and she was lucky to have the family she came from. She felt his eyes on her and smirked a bit, finishing off her glass. She could feel the alcohol relaxing her and it felt nice. “Just baking, baking, and more baking. I don’t have much of a life really.” She admitted with a small smile. Jo noticed that she felt comfortable around him, and she liked it. It was something she could definitely get used to.

Jo looked him up and down before meeting his eyes again. She needed to have a good time and he seemed liked the perfect person to do it with. She turned her body toward him and rested her head on her hand. All she really wanted to do was get out of there. She found herself staring at him for a while, but decided to be the one to break the silence. “So, you said you’re a music and theatre major. What made you decide to do that?” She asked, tapping her fingernails on the table. Jo knew she had always wanted to be a chef, but she knew it was a big decision for most people. Growing up, moving out, the whole shabang. She sighed in memory, a light smile playing on her lips. Jo remembered how excited she had always been to get older, to be able to make her own decisions. Why had she ever wanted to do that. She shook her head at herself, wishing she could transport back to when she was five. When everything was simple. Jo looked to Noah expectantly then from under her thick lashes.

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Tue, 29 May 2012 22:39:09 -0400

God you all are about as lively as a damn rock.

Tue, 29 May 2012 22:26:31 -0400

josiehargrove:

I bet you’re a fantastic chef, then. Or at least make some really, really good food.

I am. It kind of runs in the family.

God you all are about as lively as a damn rock.

Tue, 29 May 2012 22:24:45 -0400

madison-farley:

Don’t wither away. Maybe I’ll tell you a story tomorrow. Tonight, I just want to sit here and talk about pointless things.

Normally I wouldn’t say this, but babble on. It’ll fill the ringing silence that is my dorm.

Here's To Us || Noah&Jo

Tue, 29 May 2012 22:21:31 -0400

Jo lay down on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. She had plans with Noah to get a drink and she couldn’t be happier. She of course didn’t show this, though; she had a rep to maintain. A surge of excitement went through as she walked across the room to her full length mirror. She was wearing a white sundress, yellow cover-up, and brown flip-flops. Her long, blonde hair fell in curls down her back and her make-up was natural. She slung her purse over her shoulder before grabbing her keys and making her way out the door.

It was a dreary day in Seattle, Washington, but Jo had always likes rainy days. Sun always meant it was necessary to go outside which she never really liked much. As she walked down the street to the bar, Jo noticed a few guys looking her up and down. She gave them a look before clenching a fist. She had taken self-defense classes for years and she knew in this city it would probably come in handy. She was the type of girl you didn’t want to screw with. She always had been and always would be.

As she approached the bar and entered she looked for Noah, but didn’t see him there. Jo took a seat at the bar and ordered a Scotch, using a fake ID she had bought off of someone. She nodded at the bartender as a thank you and took a sip of it. It was strong, just the way she liked it. Jo looked around, happy not to see that many people. From the corner of her eye she saw a flash of blonde, shaggy hair and waved him over. ” Hey there.” She greeted him, taking another sip of her drink before giving him a small smile. He was very cute, even Jo had to admit it. Hopefully he wasn’t annoying.

” So, what have you been up to?” Jo asked curiously.

God you all are about as lively as a damn rock.

Tue, 29 May 2012 22:06:27 -0400

madison-farley:

Heh. I’m probably the most laziest girl on this campus. You’ll get it if I’m ever dying of boredom. It’ll just show up unexpectedly. Though tonight, not gonna happen.

You got my hopes up for nothing. Dammit. I guess I’ll just sit here in my dorm and wither away…

God you all are about as lively as a damn rock.

Tue, 29 May 2012 22:00:39 -0400

madison-farley:

But it’d entertain you quite a bit, I’m sure. You’re looking for entertainment, right? Because like you said, we’re almost as lively as a rock. I’m trying to entertain you. Take the offer, Jo!

I have to admit, it probably would. Eh, what the hell. Send it on over.

I'm back.

Tue, 29 May 2012 21:58:30 -0400

noahmurray21:

I do wish, cookies are amazing. And I’m bot busy at all, we should absolutely do something, what are you up for?

I don’t know about you, but I need a drink and I heard there’s a bar.

God you all are about as lively as a damn rock.

Tue, 29 May 2012 21:55:58 -0400

josiehargrove:

I’m going to call you Sunshine now. It is fun, it’s lovely actually. Ooh, culinary? That sounds awesome!

Better than Joanna. Yes, culinary, and it is. I wanna take over the family restaurant one day.

I'm back.

Tue, 29 May 2012 21:53:51 -0400

noahmurray21:

That’s cool. You should make me cookies or something. And you’re welcome. :)

Pssh, you wish. Heh… we should go do something. I mean, if you’re not busy.

Is everyone really unsocial tonight or something?

Tue, 29 May 2012 21:48:06 -0400

vince-murano:

That’s what I thought. I’m Jo. Nice to meet you, I guess.

God you all are about as lively as a damn rock.

Tue, 29 May 2012 21:42:30 -0400

josiehargrove:

I like to look on the bright side, what can I say? Hmm, I like your little nickname. Although I have two of those. I’m a singer, I front a band. You?

Fine then, noserings. Oh, singing. Sounds like… fun. I’m a culinary major.