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Post by skylar on Jul 26, 2011 16:13:25 GMT -5
despite what her parents thought, school was an enjoyable place for skylar manning. it was the one place she didn't have to deal with her parent's constant fighting, affairs, and anything in between. she could sit quietly and focus on things she genuinely enjoyed, without worrying about walking in on something horrific. life at home wasn't exactly peachy, to say the least, and any moment she got to herself was time she valued above all else.
jamming her headphones into her ears, skylar slowly made her way up to side exit of the school, feet dragging against the pavement as the music blasted into her ears and erased all other trains of thought. she was well aware that regular classes had been out for over a month, but that wasn't about to stop her. looking over her shoulder, skylar shoved her hand into her pocket and removed a set of keys. turning her attention back towards the door, she searched through the ring before settling on the master key of the school. the fact that she had access to such things shouldn't have been much of a surprise, considering she'd acquired quite a skill for stealing to distract herself from her other problems.
sure, a lot of what she did broke the law, but it didn't bother her in the slightest. at the moment, all she really wanted to do was lock herself in and make her way to the gym where she'd have full access to the dozens of trampolines and mattresses. with a quick twist of the knob, the door swung open and skylar managed a smile, shouldering the frame in order to stuff the keys back into her pocket. welcome home.. she muttered to herself, glancing back at the parking lot one last time.
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Post by cook on Jul 27, 2011 20:32:25 GMT -5
dylan, as usual, was up to no good. smirking, he ran a hand through his short hair, before jamming his foot in the gym door as it was thrown open by the janitor. as expected, the man ventured in, while dyl crept over to the mats, before throwing himself down in them. he waited for a few, pain-staking moments, buried in foam and obnoxious padding, but soon enough the janitor left and he was alone. grinning widely to himself, he crawled out from under the blue colored cushioning, before plopping down on one of the many trampolines in the gym. though dyl was often out of control and couldn't care less, this moment in time proved it especially. he'd gotten high before he had come, so instead of thinking things through rationally, dylan had made the grand decision to bring a bottle of absinthe with him to this school, with hopes of chugging it down on a trampoline. which, despite the run-in he'd almost had with the janitor, was going fairly well.
collapsing back onto the trampoline, dylan brought the bottle to his mouth, and took a huge swig. instinctively, he winced, his throat burning, but he quickly got over this reflex and took another sip. dyl knew that he'd get his ass in serious trouble if he, a legal adult, was caught getting drunk in the school. however, he simply didn't care, and he thus continued to drink to his hearts content. that is, until skylar entered the gym. letting out a loud laugh, dyl sat up as she entered, about to make a joke about getting caught, before stopping in his tracks. fuck, she was hot. shit, you're not a teacher, he mused with a playful grin, ruffling up his short hair, at least, i hope you're not. raising his eyebrows, he flashed her a suggestive look. you here to raise hell, too? cause i definitely could use a partner in crime, dylan offered with a small shrug, patting the seat next to him. oh, he'd try and get into her pants alright.
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Post by skylar on Aug 1, 2011 21:55:22 GMT -5
head down as she listened to her music, sky wandered through the halls until she neared the doors to the gym. giving them a good shove, she stepped inside and pulled the headphones from her ears before noticing her usual spot was occupied. blinking repeatedly, she pocketed her ipod and crossed her arms. yeah, i'm not a teacher. she answered, not bothering to keep her annoyance from her voice. glancing over him, it didn't take long for sky to calculate that he was no longer a student at the school, what with his bottle of absinthe and the fact that she didn't recognize him from any of her classes.
going over the possible outcomes that could happen if she stuck around, skylar shrugged and walked through the mess of gym equipment to sit beside him. to be honest, i was just going to jump on the trampolines until i passed out.. but the absinthe would definitely make things interesting. reaching over, she gently pulled the bottle from his grip to take a big swig, and i don't really do the whole partner thing, unless you've got some master plan that could convince me otherwise. smiling over at him, she handed back the bottle. so, you gonna tell me your name?
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