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Post by kod on Dec 22, 2012 19:28:55 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby  so much hate for the ones we love TAG: SCOV WORDS: 343 ONE LAST THING: NOT THE BEST X3 BUT TIS ALRIGHT RIGHT?.
Classes were done for the day. Much to Kedrick's relief. He yawned, and made his way into the wash room. School seemed to have gotten harder this term. Maybe it really hadn't.. put Kedrick was having a hard time keeping focus. His mood swings seemed to be worse. What was different about this year? He shook his head as he entered the wash rooms. He made his way into a stall and did his business. Before leaving the stall to wash his hands. He stood there, extra long washing his hands twice. Kedrick wasn't a van person.. in fact he was far from it. Most days like today. He hated the way he looked. He stood there starting at himself in the mirror, adjusting the collar of his shirt.
Mindlessly his hand reached up and his fingers through his dark curls. He stood there staring into his own eyes. He watched as the light made the hazel color, change between green and blue tint. Kedrick quickly shook his head. "What am I doing?" He thought to himself. "Why is this term so different?" He just stood there staring at the boy that started back at him the mirror. "Kedrick what's become of who you are? You are letting everything push you away from happiness and love. You want love." He told himself in his thoughts. He felt his head shake. "No" Was the answer back.
It was then that he growled under his breathe and punched the paper towel holder. "OUCH STUPID ASS MOVE" quickly flew out of his mouth. Perhaps he was feeling so tense because he hadn't written a decent song in a while? Kedrick shook his hand out and turned to leave.. when he ran straight into someone. "Sorry" His voice murred softly, as his hazel eyes looked up and faced Scov. "Just great" He thought to himself, with a pathetic look on his face.
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Post by scov on Dec 22, 2012 20:22:52 GMT -5
Scov
[/color] I take what I want, willingly or not.[/i][/center][/font] Scov was bored beyond anything. After classes were done, the teen just walked around and tormented other students, more-so the younger ones. It was enjoyable to him and he took pleasure in it. After he got bored with it though, it was when he was moving past one of the washrooms that he heard a all too familiar voice. The smile that crept on his lips could be described as questionable and rather devious. He turned his heel and walked into the bathroom, only to get bumped into. Scov didn't respond with a sounded 'oof' as other would probably had, instead he gazed up at the teen and raised a boy brow. Had he just said sorry? Sweet. Scov on the other hand just chuckled.' Now, what if bothering you dear one?' The ten questioned in his own thoughts, having to actually wish to say the words. Instead, Scov's lips curled into a sneer. â€Are you? To think you of such height don't even take into account people smaller than you. Rather low if I might add puppyâ€
He wanted to see the expressions dance across Kedrick's face, the ones he always enjoyed seeing. Scov's simple pet name of 'puppy' was all too common for the male, in fact even to his realization, Scov only used it on Kedrick and had been since his sophomore year. 'Somethings seriously wrong with me; He mulled in his thoughts, his face showing no change in his sneer. Keeping his features unchanged was something the teen learned throughout his time of having to speak to therapist on his off time from school, and being 'secretive' was harder than expected with those who are taught to look for the slightest idea. Scov was a quick learner, and like his therapist did to him, he did to others. He couldn't help himself half the time. Reading people was entertaining and always amusing.
“Tell me something, since I'm curious of the answer,†He all but purred at him, moving closer and even daring to push the much taller and larger form back to the sinks. “How is it, you let me, a tiny insubordinate male, push you around? “ Again, his usual purr, the words strong and thick in his easily determined British accent.
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Notes: Grawr...little man syndrome. lol[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by kod on Dec 25, 2012 1:04:40 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: SCOV WORDS: 367 ONE LAST THING: LOL THAT'S ALL I HAVE TO SAY XD
There was a small secret.. that Kedrick had been keeping to himself, for about a year. He secretly admired Scovth. For many reasons. Of them being, despite his small size, he didn't let anyone push him around. Nor did he care what others thought about him. In a way, he was who Kedrick wished he could be. But at the same time wasn't. Sure he could be an ass, to anyone whom pushed him too far, but hated being a jerk all the time. Kedrick might have been bipolar, and could have a mood change at the drop of a pin, on some days. Other days were just fine, and he was in the same mood all day. Pretty much like today. Just feeling down and pathetic.
"Are you? To think you of such height don't even take into account people smaller than you. Rather low if I might add puppy" Rang Scov's voice through his ears. He crinkled up his face and said nothing. He just wanted to push passed him and be on his way, out of the bathroom, and head to the thunder dorms, and grab his guitar, and get some his depression and frustration out. Kedrick was just about to push passed him, when the other boy spoke again. Tell me something, since I'm curious of the answer. How is it, you let me, a tiny insubordinate male, push you around?" Kedrick blinked a few times as he watched the male, push his small stature, up against him, he hit the sink. How was e ever going to answer this?
His hazel eyes stared at Scov. He could never tell him the truth. How part of him admired him.. Kedrick bit his lip nervously. His eyes not leaving, the smaller male. After a moment or two Kedrick finally spoke. "Because.. I feel sorry for you.. Being so small.."
[/color] He blinked a few more times. Would Scov buy such a horrid lie? Or would he see right through Kedrick's pathetic attempt to hide the truth. He just stood there, starting at him waiting for him to say something anything. [/div] tell me that we both matter dont we [/center] |
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Post by scov on Dec 25, 2012 1:21:09 GMT -5
Scov
[/color] I take what I want, willingly or not.[/i][/center][/font] If anger hadn't swelled in his chest or flushed over his features, the deep embedded growl that was emitting itself from his chest sure was now. His chest heaved, his shoulders tensed and his steel like eyes narrowed dangerously on the taller young man before him. He dare say he was sorry? It made Scov feel as if he was belittled by the very comment.
No, it had to be something more. At first, Scov's expression was hard, downright angered at the very comment. However, he took into account how Kedrick's breathing was, his calm, possibly scared eyes just staring at him. He could find himself getting lost in those eyes, but something stopped him. Scov's angered expression soon curled into a dangerous grin, the corner of his mouth twitching non-to friendly. His hands shot out, trapping the male between himself and the sink, his hands white knuckled from holding the sink's porcelain bowl.
"I didn't quite catch that pup You said you felt , He inched closer, straining to lean up, his lips just inches away from the chin of the head gazing down at him. "Sorry for me?" In a sudden flash of anger, he quickly let his voice exclaim. "Don't you EVER belittle me in such a manner you imbecile. What is brute force without brains behind it Hmm?" His voice softened, wondering if he scared him with his sudden scream. He couldn't help himself as his leaned back just a tad, his hand coming up to actually adjust Kedrick's uniform. "I like you Kedrick, despite your idiotic comment just now." He bemused in a murmuring manner, almost seething at the thought. He brought his other hand up, fixing the tie. "I want a better answer than that one. " He growled softly, his eyes look up through his lashes to gaze at the teen.
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Post by kod on Dec 25, 2012 1:43:26 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: SCOV WORDS: 360 ONE LAST THING: -SNORT-
What was going on here? Kedrick felt his heart began to race, his palms soon became sweaty. Clearly had had said the wrong thing. But.. he was not about to spill the truth. Not now or ever. He gulped, as Scov spoke again. "I didn't quite catch that pup You said you felt , Sorry for me?" There was no escaping now.. Kedrick was trapped, of course he could probably just push the smaller male off of him. That thought crossed his mind. But his body wouldn't react the way he it too. So He just stood there, gazing at Scov like a deer stuck in headlights. Their mouths almost touched as the other male leaned upwards. Kedrick found himself arched back on the sink as he tried to get himself away.
"Don't you EVER belittle me in such a manner you imbecile. What is brute force without brains behind it Hmm?" He told him. Kedrick watched as his hand came up, and began adjusting his uniform. "I like you Kedrick, despite your idiotic comment just now." Of course he liked him right? They were friends weren't they? That was it.. friend.. although.. right now there was an urge, a wanting.. to be more. Kedrick's fixed onto Scov's hands they fixed his tie. "I want a better answer than that one. " Now he felt himself between a rock and hard place, and no where to go, with the wanting growing stronger. "No" He quickly thought to himself.
"Maybe, I'm a masochist." He blurted out, his English accent suddenly thick. "If I am blame my father.." How did Orpheus Dalais get into this. Kedrick growled at himself in his thoughts for even thinking of that foul, pathetic excuse of a father. Whom he wished would just burn, alive.. in one of the fire's that he fought. Kedrick felt his cheeks flush suddenly, as he tried to squirm free, from Scov's grasp. But he soon found himself not getting anywhere. And just gave up.
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Post by scov on Dec 25, 2012 2:02:06 GMT -5
Scov
[/color] I take what I want, willingly or not.[/i][/center][/font] Scov's eyes stared blankly at him, when his mind danced with amused thoughts. A masochist? Scov wanted to purr. How perfect that fit in with him. The sudden grin that crossed over his features would scare any child, but he wondered if it would just heat up the room. Speaking of heating up, Scov wanted to do see just how hot] he could make the teen. He used it just barely, heating up the room every so slowly as he patted the fabric of Kedrick's jacket before his hands took their previous position at the porcelain bowl of the sink. "Now that answer, I enjoy much more." He all but purred out. Again he noticed the stance, the way he wanted to get away from the smaller teen. Scov only smirked in delight. How he loved the control. So, Kedrick could be a Masochist, it was time to really test it. But first, what he had been wanting to do for so long. "Enough of the plain formalities." Scov snarled suddenly, grabbing the boy's collar roughly and pulling him down for a hungered kiss.
He had been wanting to do it for ages, since the first time his steel eyes had laid upon Kedrick's form. The kiss itself was demanding, dominating and hungry. He wanted Kedrick to know that he wanted him, but it wasn't just his body Scov wanted. The teen wanted everything that went along with it. His body, mind and very soul. He had pulled back to gain a breath, h is eyes caught the teen once more in a more luscious gaze.
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Post by kod on Dec 25, 2012 2:26:39 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: SCOV WORDS: 312 ONE LAST THING: WOOO XD WAY TO SNAP!
"Now that answer, I enjoy much more." Kedrick growled softly under his breathe. What on earth had he just been cornered into? His heart began to race faster. He thought it was going to jump right out of his chest. He felt the room getting hotter. Was Scov doing this? Or was it his own hormones betraying him? Kedrick quickly decided it was a mixture of both, before, Scov spoke again. "Enough of the plain formalities." And he felt the other boys hands on his collar and his face being pulled near his. And suddenly his lips were upon his. A flood of emotions sifted over Kedrick.
The hunger, the wanting, the craving so bad. He felt himself kissing Scov back just as hungerily. Before.. his head came back and got in the way. "No" He thought himself. After years of being tormented by this other male, he now had him trapped in the washroom of all places! And he was kissing him! Mindlessly his hand moved up and he placed it onto Scov's back as he kissed him. Then.. without any kind of notion. He forced the electricity out, just enough to be able to pull away, and shove the other male off of him.
"You spend years, picking on me and calling me names.. and its for this? A kiss? What is wrong with you? Please don't tell me that you have a crush on me!?"
[/b] Kedrick found himself blurting out angrily. His English accent thickening. He growled. Quickly wiped his lips off onto his sleeve. He was not about to have Scov's saliva just sitting there on his lips. He glared at the other boy and waited for an explanation. And it better be a damn good one. Or Kedrick, would probably just go insane. [/div] tell me that we both matter dont we [/center] |
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Post by scov on Dec 25, 2012 5:24:59 GMT -5
Scov
[/color] I take what I want, willingly or not.[/i][/center][/font] The sudden jolt of electricity just after the kiss caused Scov to hiss in discomfort, his hands left the body and he felt the rugged shove backwards. He had to catch himself before he was in turn placed in the flabbergasted and stunned position. He wouldn't lie to himself, he was, but his eyes were hard and narrowed on Kedrick as the male finally gathered his wits to speak. To say the accent was making Scov crave him more, he would be almost lying to himself. Both shared the heavy accent, but oddly, Kedrick had it much richer which almost made Scov seethe in dis-tastement. The single actin that the teen made to wipe the lingering kiss they shared off his lips made Scov's entire body tense and at once, as if he was a wild wolf on the proll, his lips almost curled in a snarl.
The question was forced down upon the man angrily and he could react in many different ways. Question was, which way should he react? Should he also come back with anger? Sneer at the teen, demand his attention, demand his very soul and declare him his. Should he take the softer side? Confess his undying attraction? Scov scoff in his thoughts. What a ridiculous notion to even consider. The last lingering play by hit him like a ton of bricks. He would play it off that way. His seething lips that snarled tightened to a thin line and soon the corners cracked into a smile. His eyes became almost hooded with a type of lusty emotion. He dared let his head hang but it wasn't until his soft chuckles grew into a full out blow maniacal laughter, throwing his head back, his hand gently resting on his chest as he continued to laugh.
He stopped almost suddenly, his hard eyes on Kedrick, but his smirk still visible on his lips."You seem sheltered." The teen mused with a grin, moving to the sink next to him, keeping a slight considerable distance, out of reach for an attack, but close enough to reach out if need be. He continued to build the heat inside the room. "When I was but a child, this paticular girl woudl throw insults my way." He sneered the word softly, eyes moving to him again. "I asked her kindly to stop, and come to find out, that dear little girl had a dying crush on me." He moved sideways, leaning on the sink. His cold eyes again on Kedrick. "She lost that interest I assure you, but moral of the story my dear pup? Anyone that picks on you likes you, it's just the simple way of how they show their," He paused. What would be a good word? Surely not crush, it sounded childish. Love was unspeakable. Admiration? What was he 12? Affection. That seemed like a reasonable emotion. "affection" He purred darkly in his chest.
His eyes lusted after Kedrick, but there was something more and the teen knew it. "So yes, in the lamest terms as you described, I have an undying crush on you and for the past 3 years I've been keeping my close watch, and of course my snide remarks." He smirked at him, the smug expression on his lips.
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Post by kod on Dec 30, 2012 19:13:47 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: SCOV WORDS: 407 ONE LAST THING: FOLLOW HIM DO EETT!!! x3
It would have probably been to much for Kedrick to accept this whole concept, if Scov was actually nice to him. His mind, zoned off, and began to recall times over the past four years, that Scov was cruel, the mean things he said to him. It was the sound of the other male's voice that brought him back to what was happening on around him. "You seem sheltered. When I was but a child, this particular girl would throw insults my way. I asked her kindly to stop, and come to find out, that dear little girl had a dying crush on me. I asked her kindly to stop, and come to find out, that dear little girl had a dying crush on me... affection." Kedrick scrunched up his face. This all seemed silly to him. He heard Scov go on.
"So yes, in the lamest terms as you described, I have an undying crush on you and for the past 3 years I've been keeping my close watch, and of course my snide remarks." Kedrick sighed and paced the bathroom. He wasn't sure what to say. Or do for that matter. He reached up and rubbed his temples. There were many ways to go about all this. There was the truth and the fact that Kedrick felt things back for Scov. All those years, part of him enjoyed the pestering, the cruel words. And that part of him hated the idea that all that might possibly stop. This was something that he wouldn't have. He stopped pacing and just stood there, starting at the other male. His eyes going all doe eyed.
A moment passed and he blinked, and crossed his arms over his chest. "You disgust me." He huffed, with an annoyed growl. "You little hobbit, spend all these years, treating me like shit.. and you tell me its because you like me? Well you and me? Its never gonna happen. Not now or ever!"
[/b] Kedrick had pointed at him, when he said you, and himself when he had said me. He glared grabbed a handful of water, from the sink and splashed it at Scov before, he stormed out of the bathroom. He just needed some time to think.. get away from that 'handsome' git. He hoped that he didn't follow him. [/div] tell me that we both matter dont we [/center] |
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Post by scov on Dec 30, 2012 21:53:21 GMT -5
Scov
[/color] I take what I want, willingly or not.[/i][/center][/font] Scov's brow raised high in a questionably manner, however it was his single starting remark after it all that Scov wanted to laugh at. He disgusted him? The teen hardly doubted such accusations. He gave a smirk when he called him a hobbit. 'He thinks he's being disrespectful' Scov mused to himself dryly. He couldn't help but smile though, the type of smile that would scare children, his eyes glaring dangerously at Kedrick. The teen before him didn't know how false those words were. Scov wasn't going to give up, no he was too determined. The added affect of points on made Scov more amused on how hard he tried to seem to convince himself it wont. What he hadn't expected, was being suddenly splashed by water. The sudden wave took him for a surprise on the lack of a better word, his lips curling in a sneer. His eyes glared now at him as he stormed out of the bathroom. ”That wasn't bright on your part.” Scov growled between his gritted teeth. He wasn't letting Kedrick off that easily. With slight waves of his hand over his slightly wet clothes, the steam brushed off and he was dry again, stalking out after him.
Despite his smaller size, Scov had no problem staying a good distance from him, smirking when the halls showed no signs of life for the time being. He smirked and moved closer. ”You know, I don't think I believe you. You forget I've studied you for three years. Or did you not remember that portion of my explanation?” Scov asked teasingly, moving closer to him, his hands rested behind his back.
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Post by kod on Jan 7, 2013 14:38:18 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: SCOV WORDS: 276 ONE LAST THING: END AFTER YOUR POST X3.
Before he even spoke, Kedrick knew that Scov was following him. He groaned. And then there was his voice. If Kedrick could he'd push him off a cliff right now. He wanted nothing to do with him. He just needed time alone, to think and reflect. ”You know, I don't think I believe you. You forget I've studied you for three years. Or did you not remember that portion of my explanation?” He let out a sigh before he turned and stared at the other male. A moment of silence passed before he finally spoke.
"Scov, respect my wishes and leave me alone for a little while, I need to think.. clear my head..try and figure out what's on my mind. Is that so much to ask for?" [/b] Kedrick found himself pleading. He didn't think so but he felt like it needed to be said, otherwise the other male wouldn't leave him alone. Another moment passed before Scov could answer Kedrick walked away. Once more hoping that the other male wouldn't be following him. He headed to the one place he knew that the fire boy couldn't follow the thunder dorms. He sighed as he made his way into them. What did he feel Scov really? Kedrick wasn't sure. But he but he needed time to figure that out. Alone in the common room he sat for a while before he slipped out again, this time wandering through the school just trying to find a quite place to think, and reflect and maybe jot down his thoughts in song. [/div] tell me that we both matter dont we [/center] |
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Post by scov on Jan 15, 2013 4:44:38 GMT -5
Scov
[/color] I take what I want, willingly or not [/i][/center][/font] When he turned, he stopped and stared at him, watching his movements, his expression, everything that his body language gave him. He stared at his eyes until he began to speak. Upon using his name, Scov was very intrigued and actually amused by it. What made him keep his straight face, was the notion of not wanting to showing his emotion was high. He didn’t want to make it worst actually. He was pleading, Scov would call it begging. And it was exactly what he wanted. Scov had opened his mouth to speak but stopped when he turned away and began walking again. He closed his mouth and smiled instead, hands moving to rest behind his back as he stood there still proud as ever and watching him leaving.
Yes, he had much to think about, and so did Scov. More or less, write about. For now, he voted to gather more information, but he would give Kedrick his space, and something told him when he saw him next, it will be the thunder child approaching him next time. His body almost felt giddy from it, it was strange. He wanted to chuckle but refused. For now, he did an about face and began walking off. Perhaps he should be a bit nicer to him? He wasn’t too sure, he liked being difficult and making the teen squirm. It was too entertaining. However, the softer spot in the teen told him he should. He gave a gruffled sigh. He needed to think, to get away. No doubt his entry for his journal will be another ‘fan girl’ entry like last week. Damn him.
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