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Post by burningeclipse on May 21, 2012 16:16:04 GMT -5
  Winter break was coming to an end unfortunately, and over the course of it Jacerian couldn't say he had done all too much. He had picked up a job at the local burger king which wasn't all that great. His pay was decent for his age and education level, but most of the time people were rude. No please, thank you's or good jobs. Not even from the boss. He tried his hardest too! Always making sure to be friendly and kind when taking orders, always giving people extra fries. Whatever the case was, he got no recognition for it. Now that he thought about it, he was happy that break was almost over. Then he could quit.
Aside from all of that the boy waited for his friend to show up. Yeager. They were to meet up for lunch (on Jace of course, employee discount anyone?) and then they would leave. Perhaps to the beach or something. It was definitely freezing outside but he loved the water regardless. Yes, the beach sounded perfect and he hoped his best friend agreed with him. If not, they had to do something because Jacerian had been working all morning! Which was one morning too long in his opinion.
Saying his farewells to his coworkers after ordering a few burgers, some fries and two milkshakes the dirty blonde sat down at a booth towards the back. The food was already here now he was just missing his friend! He placed down the food and glanced out of the window for any signs of Yeager.
Peeking into the bag, he glanced around and secretly took a french fry. No one would ever know, now would they?
The grease tasted perfect and the salt also played a key role. It was like heaven had came down to earth and blessed him with the gift of eating a fry. Just one more. He thought with apprehensive movements. As he ate a few more, a question dawned on him that he almost forgot he needed to ask Yeager. With a sigh he took out his phone and glanced at the time and realized it had only been a few minutes. Oh, how he loved time.
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Post by ELLIOT NATHAN YEAGER on May 22, 2012 12:53:01 GMT -5
 ”We are not using real money, Nana.”
Yeager stared down the woman, who sent a cold glare back. ”What, you a pussy?” He glanced at his little sister sitting next to him at the table, and then back to her with a blank face. ”Really though?” he said with a slight strain in his voice. ”Yeah, pussy,” Gloria said and he shook his head. Nana Grace looked so proud of the potty mouth she had made. ”Not using real money, I don’t have a pension like you, old hag.” She sneered. ”This old bat can knock you out,” she said, making a fist and resting her elbow on the table, cards in her other hand. Yeager looked down at his own cards, and said, ”Do you want Luke to find out that you were gambling with Gloria?” She scoffed, throwing down the cards she’d chosen. Gloria narrowed her brown eyes on her hand. ”I’m not afraid of that fruit.” Luke would absolutely throw a fit. He was desperately trying to shelter Gloria. Or rather reign her in. She’d already become a mini-Satan.
He played one game before folding, throwing his hand on the wooden table. ”Pussy!” Gloria mocked, face vicious. He whacked her upside the head, earning a groan from her as she rubbed the back of it. ”I’m going out. Make sure she stays out of shit, Nana.” Maybe he wasn’t such a good influence with his mouth either, but at this point, it seemed more of an effort to keep it shut. He walked out from the den and into the kitchen to grab his wallet, making sure everything was in there and Gloria hadn’t slipped in an stolen his paycheck. Brandon entered, asked, ”Where are the girls?” Like Nana Grace was a girl. He nodded his head over. ”Back room. You going out soon?” Brandon bobbed his head, looking over his mail. Yeager couldn’t really say who he was closer to in terms of parental relationships. After all, he had three. He loved his biological mother, he loved Luke, and he loved Brandon. He went to his mother to rant about dumbasses, he went to Luke to gossip, and he went to Brandon for most anything else. So maybe it was the latter.
Yeager set out, frowning at the snow on the ground. He wore a nice jacket, one that must have cost him a few hundred bucks, he couldn’t remember. The scarf around his neck may have been either more expensive. What wasn’t expensive was Burger King. He enjoyed fast food, though, astounding since one would think he’d get sick of the business working for Chinese delivery. He was cool with it, though. Gave him free food. He opened the door, holding it for a few people to pass through after him, before waiting in line to order. After getting his food, he found Jace quickly and said, ”Sup, bro.” he began taking out his food, pushing his straw into his fountain drink. ”How long have you been here? Got food and everything.” He shook his head, rolling up the straw wrapper and tossing it on the table as he took a sip. Shaking the cup, he went on, ”Can you believe it’s been weeks since I’ve actually had fast food? Luke’s been on my ass about eating healthy. Salads and shit.” Everyone knew the names of his relatives because he talked about them so much.
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Post by burningeclipse on May 22, 2012 14:55:58 GMT -5
The poor fry population had depleted a good amount and now Jacerian had to actually put an effort to not thinking about them. The delicious, salty devils called out his name softly in his head and the taste buds in his mouth lingered. To distract himself he just set his food out on the table, sipped from his milkshake and checked the time. Ten minutes. It hadn't been too long but he began to think he was being stood up. No, never, not Yeager. The kid was definitely spending time to get ready like usual. Jace wished he could be home picking out how he wanted to swag it out for the day but nope, he had on his repulsive burger king get up. Not very attractive. Whatsoever.
Just as his eyes drifted towards the yellow heart-attacks, the doorbell rang to the store. His tall friend strode quickly over to him but with his usual swagger and greeted him. With a head nod in Yeager's direction his hand slipped three french fries into his mouth, glad that his friend was finally hear so he could feast on the wonderful beasts. "Nothing much, living the life of an under-payed teenager." He said with a humorous smile. "And not too long." He said considering the fact that time had just been going by slow in his own head and Yeager hadn't actually been all so late. He listened to Yeager intently as he sucked the sweet goodness of his strawberry milkshake. "Weeks bro?" He said with a shake of his head. That was way too long for Jacerian who ate it mostly every day. Who had the time, energy, or skill to cook everyday? He thought. "I'm going to be a fat ass soon, I eat it everyday." He laughed. Oh he had cursed, sure he didn't do it all too much but a boy had to let it out sometime or another? Right?
Luke still sounded like the typical Luke. He had grown to know him a little over the few occasions he went over to Yeager's place. "Luke hasn't changed much." He said rhetorically with a small chuckle. "What are we going to do after this?" He asked his friend as he unwrapped his burger. His mouth watered with anticipation of that first, mesmerizing bite. There had to be something in all fast food that drew people in or there would be no way he could get the same thing everyday and continue to enjoy it the same way. His mouth closed in on about a sixth of the burger, which he chewed with sweet satisfaction.
Waiting for a response from Yeager, Jacerian began to think of a few things that he could possibly want to do afterwards. It really didn't matter much too him. He just wanted to go home so he could change very quickly then leave with his friend who had became like a brother to him over time.
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Post by ELLIOT NATHAN YEAGER on May 22, 2012 16:02:29 GMT -5
Yeager snorted at his friend's words, rubbing his fingers on a napkin. "Tell me about it." He couldn't complain about his job because it was pretty damn good considering, but nobody liked their jobs. It was something that mankind had in common. Except, of course, if you were rich and could do what you want. He took a bite out of the sandwich and chewed, looking out the window before turning his attention back to Jace. "Lucky you. Rather be fat than hungry." He was of average weight, but clearly Luke thought that he was a cow or something. No, he could only account it for the man's strange obsession with...everything. He was just obsessive, often working himself into a near-collapse. Robert really did take care of him, and it was funny to think of.
Yeager rolled his eyes. "Course not." He wondered how the calm and stoic Robert put up with him. Maybe they balanced each other out or something, he didn't know. He had never been married, after all. He'd been in quite a few relationships, but they were high school flings. And middle school flings. And elementary school...well, it wasn't even 'dating' then. It was sharing crayons with each other. "Robert's been sneaking me some things, though. He understands at least." He avoided saying the words 'dad', because that would be easily confused. He had two of them, so it was better to call them by their names. "Just don't snitch on me." He laughed a bit afterward, taking out a fry.
The boy asked what they should do after, and Yeager looked out the window again. He scratched the back of his permanently frizzy hair. "It's got to be like, ten below," he muttered. He liked the winter, it was just so fucking cold outside. No one liked the extremes. "But we could go to the trails or something. Maybe the mall since I can't last too long in the cold before I crawl into my turtle shell." That brought Super Mario Brothers to mind, and that entertained him a little too much. That was when he had the desire to play, but realized that he didn't even have the game. "Yeah, I need to go to the mall to get Super Mario Brothers." It was officially a goal of his, now.
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Post by burningeclipse on May 22, 2012 20:14:41 GMT -5
From what Jacerian knew Yeager worked at some Chinese food place. That beat Burger King any day considering the fact that Chinese food was Jace's damn near favorite food type. He didn't care though, a job was a job and some people didn't even have one. Who was he to moan and groan about a job that really only lasted a month? Two paychecks was all that he had needed at the time. "I guess I can't complain." He said with a shrug as he wiped his mouth off which had signs of salt on it from the fries. Yeager was right, fat topped hunger any day of the week.
Yeager's family was quite interesting. Two dads, a mom and if he remembered correctly a little sister. He was forgetting someone but he didn't think all too hard about it. He could never have called his family 'interesting' considering his real dad was a mystery, his mother was...well...scared and his step-dad had been abusive. After the whole step-dad ordeal and his mother moved on, their relationship began to rejuvenate itself. They rekindled what they use to have and even while he was away he talked to her nearly every day to ensure she was doing okay. "Your family is hysterical." He said with a bit of a laugh of himself before shrugging. "I wont tell, but you better share." He grinned before finishing off his burger.
The mall was an excellent idea and Jacerian figured he could meet Yeager back at the mall after he got changed, unless Yeager wanted to come with him. "Elliot," he paused wondering what his friend would say. He didn't remember were he learned his friend's first name from but it was hilarious that his still knew it. Continuing, "Aren't you a bit too old for Super Mario Brothers?" He was definitely joking because if Yeager were to get it, Jace would call dibs to be second player first. It was one of the best throwback games yet.
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Post by ELLIOT NATHAN YEAGER on May 22, 2012 21:11:10 GMT -5
The Water boy liked to provide his friends with food when he can. He brought the spoils to Sandra before, and he always seemed to forget the hot sauce. Intentionally or unintentionally, he would not reveal. "Whatchu talkin' bout, I can always complain." It was something he did best. He was a bitch, and he enjoyed it. Why not complain? It was the best he could do since he wasn't about to up and quit his job. "Especially with the boss I got." Okay, he wasn't completely terrible, but he did have an insanely short temper. No one liked working for anyone that could snap at the drop of a hat. Or maybe that's why Yeager just didn't get along with Fires, including the elemental deal. It being winter break, he could get away from all that. It was nice not having school--he was never big on it. He liked the end product of a job, but not the in-between.
Yeager had to admit, he grew up in a great home. Maybe it wouldn't have been so great if he was one to get beaten down by what others said. You didn't come from a home like his and not get gossiped about. Maybe his sense of humor developed from warding off the comments, he didn't know. He just had a thick skin. "Yeah, freaking hilarious when my car gets totaled because my grandma was driving while fucked out of her mind." He was still bitter because he needed a new car and his parents were mad at him for it. He wasn't the one getting behind the wheel after smoking a blunt. Nana Grace probably realized all the bitterness, and he hoped that she fucking did. "Dude, I'm already rationing as is," Yeager said as he tossed the napkin on the table. "He gets me whatever he has left over from work. I'm like the family dog or something." Getting the scraps. But it was better than shoving a bunch of leaves down his throat. He never understood salad unless it was smothered in dressing.
It was almost funny, hearing his first name. Only his teachers and family called him Elliot. Most everyone else had adapted to his last name, and that's simply what he went by, to the point where most people didn't even know his first name. "Jacerian," Yeager replied, chewing slowly before talking again. "Aren't you too old for that haircut?" He pointed a fry at him as if proving a point before swallowing it down. "Nah man, you're never too old for Super Mario Brothers. What, too cool for that? Wanna go play Modern Warfare or some shit?" He waved his hand. "The classics are the best." Old school, yanno. He just really wanted to get that game now. And he was sure Gloria would love playing with it. Or end up burning it or something, he couldn't really predict what she'd do with his possessions.
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Post by burningeclipse on May 23, 2012 16:41:28 GMT -5
A slight snicker displayed itself at Yeager's comment. If there was one thing Yeager did better than complaining, it was being blunt. "Isn't that the truth?" He of course was joking, well kind of. Yeager complained a little more than the average person but Jacerian was a good listener and quite frankly didn't care. What else was he here for? He liked complaining himself but he just left the stage all for his friend. "You should come work with me, there is no one interesting here." That was about all he'd say about his job while still on the premises, his boss wasn't that bad but he sure was not even about to say that. The job he had was a job that he needed to keep.
His eyes got wide when Yeager told him about his car. He had wondered what had happened to it since the last time he seen it. That's who he had been forgetting earlier, the grandmother. And one that was clearly a lunatic. "She totaled your car?" He said with an exasperated tone. "I would be...pissed." Quite frankly, who wouldn't be? "I'm still trying to save up to get one." The days that he wished he had a dad were usually the same days that he needed a car. Maybe things would be easier, maybe not. Hmph, guess he would never know. Jacerian responded with a shrug. "Well, at least your a bad-mouthed family dog, otherwise you'd be too boring." He laughed, although he truly pitied Yeager. It would be a pain to have to eat healthy all the time. That was one thing his mother never was. Forceful. She didn't make him do anything he did not want to do after his wrenched step-dad. Just thinking of that man sent a shiver down Jace's spine.
Hearing his first name was not all that bad, Jace much preferred...well Jace as opposed to the whole -erian attachment. It just sounded too random. Like where did that even come from? Jace would have been perfect. Nice and simple. At the mention of his hair he did a little dramatic flip and grinned. "I'll never be too old for the Bieber cut." Sure it was a close copy to that hit star, but Jacerian wore it much better...much, much better. He scrunched up his face at the mention of Modern Warfare. "I'm more of a Black Ops person myself." He finished his french fries and shake with a sigh.
"Bro...what am I going to do without you next year?" He asked with a sad expression that was over-dramatized. He knew that the reality of the situation was that Yeager would graduate but that wouldn't be the end of their friendship. Or at least he hoped.
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Post by ELLIOT NATHAN YEAGER on May 24, 2012 14:38:18 GMT -5
He laughed, shook his head. Yeah, he hated his job, but he couldn't really think about quitting. For all the things wrong with him, he actually wasn't a quitter. "Quit a job working delivery for fast food? I honestly don't know what the better pick is." Well, perhaps it was the job with his friend, but he knew he'd get an earful from a lot of people if he ever quit. He wasn't planning on it until he got a job out of the food business. Nothing against food, he just didn't want to work in it. Especially since it was so tempting just to eat it all and his stomach was growling all the time, even when he was full.
Yeager lifted his eyebrows, nodding enthusiastically. Yeah, pissed was a pretty good word. He propped his elbows up on the table, biting into his sandwich. "She's lucky she's old, this close to popping her," he grumbled. That was an awesome phone call. "At least the police realized she wasn't even supposed to have a license and took it away." No more driving for Nana Grace. He wished they could confiscate other things of hers, like her dentures, so she would shut up. She was only bearable when high, really. Even then she was still a bitch. He threw a fry at Jace's head. "Glad I could be of some entertainment to you." That's what Yeager existed for, after all. He was the world's comic relief. He was a joke in and of himself. And he liked it that way. He didn't want to be taken seriously.
Yeager snickered at the words, leaning back in his seat a bit, crossing his arms as he looked around before finding his friend's gaze. "Yeah, bet all the twelve-year-olds love it." Even though it wasn't illegal, there was always a disturbing factor whenever he found out someone he knew was going out with a younger kid. Not even much younger, but a seventeen-year-old going out with a fourteen-year-old just seemed strange. Three years age difference, but still with the squick involved. He said that he enjoyed Black-Ops, and even though Yeager enjoyed a good game, he was still on his Mario spiel. "See? You can't enjoy the simple effectiveness of a plumber's acid trip." Which was essentially Mario Brothers. You eat shrooms and jump on turtles and shit. A lot of acid involved in that.
Yeager shrugged at the boy's (rhetorical) question. He was great, yeah, he knew that. Okay, maybe he wasn't as great as he thought, but he was still pretty damn awesome. "Eh, I don't even know what I'm doing for college yet, so you never know. I might stay at the Academy. Might not." He was sure his parents would encourage him to go to college, but he was seriously debating whether or not he actually wanted to go. He was a terrible student, why continue that? He had lost all prospective futures. "You know what you're doing for college yet?" Jace definitely had time, but some people were more focused on their future than her was.
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Post by burningeclipse on May 26, 2012 13:02:01 GMT -5
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Post by ELLIOT NATHAN YEAGER on May 27, 2012 11:25:51 GMT -5
Admittedly, Yeager was a family guy. It was something he knew he was supposed to be from a very young age. He learned the importance of it early on, when he realized that he'd always have these people around. He might get frustrated with them, might not like them, but he would always be there for them. Even Gloria, so long as she didn't kill him in his sleep one day. "How's your family doing?" he questioned Jace, opening a packet of ketchup and squirting it out onto his napkin, before jabbing a fry into it. What kind of shenans did his friend have to share with him? Everyone had a story to tell about their parents or their family. It was the number one thing to rant about, to get off your chest. Mostly during the school year when grades and parties were an issue.
Yeager laughed and shook his head, not doubtful of his buddy's attractiveness. As focused on aesthetics as he was, he could easily admit when another guy was good-looking or not. Especially when it came to clothes. He wasn't uncertain of his sexuality, and who cared if he was? What did it matter if he liked guys? Everyone just wants to be loved, he didn't know why it matter with who. "You have to look deeper into it, Jace, you gotta think." He tapped the side of his head. "Can't believe you haven't realized it before. It's something you notice when playing." There were some games that you really couldn't look deeper into. Like Pacman. That shit was just...Pacman. Still, Yeager didn't sit around and contemplate the hidden meanings behind games. He didn't really spend too much time with them, but he'd still play with them if some of his buddies did.
Yeager shrugged his shoulders, continuing to eat. The future was stupid. He didn't like thinking too hard about what he was going to do and where he was going to go. It was boring for him. He was just having fun in high school, and the real world was kind of scary. He was a confident guy, but he'd been reared by his parents all his life. "Eh, we have time to think about it. Don't need to go making a decision at this moment." They weren't even back in school yet. Yeager was enjoying his vacation. "What've you been doing for break?" Some people went away for vacation, but Yeager's family was in the Hollow so he didn't really have anywhere to go. Unless his parents wanted to go to some other country. He would like to go to Jamaica again, actually.
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Post by burningeclipse on Jun 1, 2012 13:51:11 GMT -5
Family. What a sore subject it was for Jacerian. The scar had really healed by now, but there was still aspects of him that were quite tender and well, sensitive. Just the general question though wasn't that bad, easy to answer especially since Yeager was the one to ask it. His friend made it comfortable to spout about his family and his past. I mean, Yeager had two dads, a senile grandmother, and a devil of a sister. Jacerian was the saint in the situation truthfully. "Well, I think my Mom is going to press charges against my step-father." He said with somewhat of a sigh, not from sadness, but from exhaustion. Yeager knew that his step-father had physically and emotionally abused him in the past (considering Yeager was the only one who he really shared this with so far), so when Jace mentioned charges it was quite obvious. "It's sort of a moot point now, but other than that Mom is still lonely and boring as ever." That was the truth. His mother needed some type of man in her life at this point, the clock was definitely ticking before she would be considered some old cat lady.
Jacerian's stomach was completely stuffed. He balled up the napkins he used and stuffed them in the bag. From the side of his eye he could quite plainly see one of his co-workers looking his way. She was a little younger, manager's daughter or something. Jace figured she was pretty cool, just friends for sure though. As he glanced over and noticed that she was looking at Yeager. He scrunched up his eyebrows before turning his head back to Yeager. The girl's actions made him get a devious grin.
Rolling his eyes he just waved it off and gave the argument to Yeager. "You people are crazy. They wouldn't purposely put Mario on some acid trip, but I believe you." He had played the game several times before and even though it made sense Jace didn't want to that his childhood friend was on some hard drug. The younger water elemental shrugged and made a sound that showed some apathy. This break hadn't been as good as previous ones but it was still decent he supposed. "Well, could have been better. Hopefully I won't be working spring break." Jace replied before bringing up his topic.
"So Yeager, hows the girlfriend?" He asked with two arched eyebrows. He knew that Yeager didn't have a girlfriend unless he missed something, but he figured that it would bring up the subject that most teenage boys were eager to talk about. Jacerian usually wasn't, but the girl that had been staring over definitely brought the urge up.
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Post by ELLIOT NATHAN YEAGER on Jun 1, 2012 20:39:22 GMT -5
Yeager's home situation was bearable. It wasn't something that could tear him apart, that kept him up at night. He dealt with it. His family was close, after all. When everything was said and done, they were there for each other. "That's a good thing, bro," Yeager told him, a grunt punctuating this statement. He didn't like the idea of domestic abuse. Who did? His sister may have been terrible, but he never laid a hand on her. She tried to do many things to him, but she was quite smaller. Pint-sized to his bear. "It'll get better. Always does." He liked to keep up optimism, if not only for Jace's sake. It wouldn't be good to think of everything as fucked up now.
This was going to turn into debate, because Yeager decided it was. He was fond of arguments. He put down his cup decisively. "And those Disney guys didn't purposely put a dick on The Little Mermaid movie. Or the naked lady in The Rescuers. There are sick minds out there." He nodded his head to emphasize this point. There was a lot of Easter eggs with shit like that. Just had to look for them. It wouldn't be completely far-fetched for game designers to have been smoking it up and decided that it would be an awesome premise for a game. "You can ask your boss to give you off. Maybe come up with a good excuse." Yeager was a fan of the babysitting excuse. Especially since he still needed to, considering Gloria could not be allowed anywhere by herself. Risk of collateral damage.
Yeager smirked. "Which one?" He asked. Oh, he was good with the ladies. He liked the ladies. Because a lot of them apparently went for the douchey guys. Go figure. "Met this one girl at a party the other night, she got stacks on stacks on stacks." He leaned forward, laughing, then settled back with a, "If you know what I mean." The usual guy talk. At least Yeager wasn't lying to impress anyone. He liked going out and chilling with people. He didn't always get lucky, but he did enjoy when he did. "How about yours?" he returned the questioned, finishing off another fry and looking out the window once more, before turning his attention back to the Water boy opposite of him. Food was just wonderful, there was no doubt about that.
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Post by burningeclipse on Jun 4, 2012 15:56:28 GMT -5
Just maybe this one time his friend's seriousness was right about the situation. Abuse was never good, and unless punished and counseled the abuser never changed. Jacerian just sighed and shrugged, "I guess." He responded trying to just wave the whole subject from the air. In the future Jace wanted to stop being so weak about it and be more strong-hearted, but it was hard. When you felt like you could forgive the person the emotions erupted out of you like you were some damn volcano. "Thanks, I'm hoping it will." That was the last of that conversation for now at least, it surely wouldn't be the last though. Yeager was just almost as good of a listener as he was a talker which was a plus.
Eyes wide and arms waving in the air, Jace sarcastically surrendered. "Okay Yeager-" he paused in the middle of his sentence. "A dick?" He had to confine the laughter that sweltered in his chest. "I feel like my innocence is being taken away." Who didn't watch The Little Mermaid? Jacerian was all for a Jamaican lobster. "I guess your right, all the little hidden messages are a bit obvious, and over the top." He laughed as he thought about the smoke in the Lion King. Someone had once told him it spelled 'sex', but Jacerian hadn't went out of his way to check.
"For sure, he has to give me off." Although he didn't say it aloud, if he didn't get time off for spring break that would be it for the Burger King gig. Hungry, annoying, rude and idiots were not worth spring break. Especially not his. "Time will tell." He could do without the extra money. Once his mom got a new job, and a boyfriend, just maybe she'd lend him a little more.
Jace raised an eyebrow at his friend's smirk. What would Yeager have to tell about girls? He definitely didn't doubt his friends...expertise with females, but he wanted to hear this considering Yeager always had good news. This time, his eyes truthfully got just a tad bit wider. Slowly speaking, "Stacks on stacks...on stacks?" He replied back with an unsure voice. Yeager had to be serious, you couldn't joke about that. "Damn..." Jacerian muttered under his breath before sending a false glare to Yeager. "How do you have all the luck?" Before Jace looked away in shame. "I think I'm going through a dry spell. Mid-life crisis or something..." He of course had many options when it came to girls, well at least he thought he did, but there was never the right one! All the girls seemed the same at the moment, except for their appearances. The Water was always down for some flings but would he ever have more than that?
"You need to invite me to these parties." Maybe a new girl would come and he could finally enjoy himself for more than a few days.
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Post by ELLIOT NATHAN YEAGER on Jun 4, 2012 20:50:42 GMT -5
Yeager was smart enough to leave a subject well enough alone. He knew when he shouldn't be touching on certain things too much. He may have been rather insensitive, but he was a good guy when it counted. Jace of all people knew that. Instead, it was pleasant to talk about penises in The Little Mermaid. "Bam! Right in the childhood," he said with a light laugh. It didn't affect Yeager too much finding out these things since he never really was into movies like that. He didn't cling to Disney flicks as some people might, but he didn't judge those who did, either. "Didn't notice them when you were a kid," Yeager pointed out. They were more parental bonuses than anything. He didn't know if his own parents would get a kick out of that shit or what. They could be immature, but they had a more sophisticated sense of humor.
He could understand about bosses. It was never for sure with them, and that was hella annoying when you wanted to do shit. "Might want to ask early." One could never be sure about those kinds of things, whether or not a boss will let you off when you wanted it. Hell, some were even low enough to lie and say that they'll give you off, then turn around and call you in the same day. Yeager's had that happened plenty of times and it was not at all fun. People wondered why he bitched about work so much. Okay, okay, it really was because he was a bitch. But there was a point to. The boy crossed his arms over his chest, breathing in deep. Then, at Jace's wonderment, his eyes wide, Samson used his hands to make a human gesture of the girl's form, emphasis on top and bottom. Stacks on stacks, yo.
Yeager brushed off his shoulder. Because, you know, he was feeling like a pimp. "Pfff, luck." His buddy had it, too. And he could understand a dry spell. It sucked, but they happened. Not too much in Yeager's time, thank god. He was a little too good. "Dude, you should definitely hit some parties with me. I'll hook you up. This weekend, actually, there's something going on at my buddy Kota's place." The usual house party, of course, but his friend did make a pretty good deal out of those. They were usually pretty wild, but you could never know with parties. Sometimes they were a complete bust. "You free this weekend?" he questioned to make sure that Jace would be able to make it to the shindig. He didn't like his buddy going through a dry spell, oh no.
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Post by burningeclipse on Jun 7, 2012 9:07:31 GMT -5
"Exactly, thanks for stripping it away!" Jace said, squinting his eyes in a mock glare at Yeager. Never really had much of a child hood anyway due to his horrible, dead-beat stepfather. Disney had always been there for him, the Little Mermaid, Lion King, Monsters' Inc, Aladdin, and all of the rest of those wonderful films. He was just jostling with Yeager though because who didn't want to know hidden messages in children shows? Made them all the more better once you got older in age. "Got a point." He muttered as he shivered a little. Someone must of cranked up the air conditioner, probably one of the idiots back there trying to work the heat. Jace should get spring break off, he worked the hardest out of everyone in the joint!
Jace glanced around the corner when Yeager mentioned to ask early. That was a bright idea, "Yeah I will before we leave." He told his buddy with a reassured smile. This spring break had to be extraordinary to make up for his lame winter break. Most kids were already planning parties and what not for the week of spring break! Beaches were going to be packed, houses were going to be destroyed and he had a feeling underage drinkers were going to be wasted. Even at the academy things got fun, elementals needed some party life too!
His eyes followed Yeager's hands and he snickered. "You seemed to remember her well." He commented with a wide and sly grin. He wouldn't be surprised if Yeager wasn't a virgin. They talked about girls all the time but Yeager could never be taken too seriously, so who knew? Jacerian knew he was, which was quite surprising to himself considering how attracted he was to girls. Oh well, he wasn't easy but he figured the right one would come along soon enough. Or maybe at the party this weekend he'd lose his precious 'V-card'. To him it didn't matter much, he'd lose it one day for gods sake!
Dry spells sucked. Period. He had like little no interaction from the other gender beside friendly bantering and what not. Some say that it's good to have priorities but Jace never had a problem in a past handling short-term relationships and school.
"Kota..." He said to himself trying to recall his face, but he didn't. Jace knew lots of people so he was sure he had either seen him or heard of him one way or another. "Sounds great to me, I'm completely free!" He said with a resonating vigor. "Now I'm going to be thinking about this all week." He laughed knowing that he'd be anticipating the house party. If the party was one Yeager would attend Jace knew it was going to hot.
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