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Post by JONATHON ALEXANDER CHANNING on Dec 23, 2012 17:28:06 GMT -5
Jon took a deep breath in, before lighting his cigarette. His mother didn't like him coming home smelling of smoke, so he went out and got more cigarettes. Anything to make his mother – and father – angry. He smiled at cupped his hand over the small spark, letting the flame warm his hand.
He glanced up at the sky. He hoped it didn't rain. He chuckled to himself, before leaning back in the bench. A few young mums passed him giving him dirty looks for polluting their young children's lungs. The High School student, stubbed out the cigarette, and turned so he could lie down on the bench.
He closed his eyes and then opened them a few seconds later when a shadow passed over him. “You're in my light” he told the girl, who was standing in front of the bench. He sat up, and looked at her, licking his lips sightly he gave her a lop sided smirk.
“You go to RWA don't you?” he asked, she wasn't familiar to him. He sat himself up, and patted the bench next to him, “Come sit down on my bench” he laughed.
“Oh the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful.” he sung to her with a cheeky grin on his face. The Christmas song was stuck in his head, it was the Christmas period of course.
His mother had put one of those commercial stations on that morning, and he hadn't had time to grab his headphones, so Jon was stuck with out being able to listen to XFM. He loved that radio station, despite the Britishness of the presenters – well it was British. He loved the music they played. They played all the good indie stuff.
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Post by MADISON NOEL BOSQUE on Dec 24, 2012 20:35:12 GMT -5
Madison was walking home from the store, she'd run out of cigarettes, which was a travesty. Madison needed her vices, as many as possible, as often as possible. She had to ration her coke until after Christmas when her dealer would get another shipment, so she had been smoking like a chimney-- keeping her own clear for Santa of course.
She'd paused to answer a text message when someone informed her that she was in their light. She turned to face the snarky looking boy. "Who tans in December besides assholes?" Madison asked, raising her eyebrows at him lightly. He invited her to sit on his bench and she said down, saying, "Ooooo, you own the sun and this bench, huh?" She mocked lightly, tapping out a cigarette and lighting up quietly.
Then he started to sing and she rolled her eyes. Madison didn't have anything against holidays really, except that they forced families to be together, and her family was the most boring. Usually she just stayed at the academy and spent New Years in Europe with her parents. It was all really dumb honestly.
"If its so frightful, why are you sitting out here?" Madison asked, taking a drag from her cigarette, blowing smoke out into the cold air.
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Post by JONATHON ALEXANDER CHANNING on Dec 25, 2012 7:16:09 GMT -5
He chuckled at her, “Me” he told her in a all too cheery voice. His eyes looked over the girl once. She was pretty, and she looked like trouble. He licked his lips unknowingly. “I've been told I'm a bit of an asshole” he chuckled, his brother was the number one culprit for that. The prat.
“Yep, I brought them both this morning – an early christmas present to myself” he said sarcastically. He scooted closer to her slightly. He raised an eyebrow as she lit her own cigarette, and copied her actions, pulling on of his own out of his pocket and fiddling for his lighter so that he could light it up.
“You don't like christmas songs?” he asked with a very fake wounded look on his face. Honestly he couldn't care for the songs either. They were tedious. So tedious. “Because it's so much better than being at home - not allowed to smoke there” he laughed.
Being at home was just too tense for him, “and I don't really feel that cold” he chuckled. He didn't often feel the cold, plus he had stolen one of his brothers jumpers. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, before blowing out a smoke ring from his lips.
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Post by MADISON NOEL BOSQUE on Dec 28, 2012 12:15:30 GMT -5
Madison snorted lightly, but honestly, he amused her. He was snarky, and she liked that. Connor was much to upstanding for her taste, but the sex was good, so she didn't much care otherwise. They were all too young for serious relationships anyway. "'s okay," Madison decided. "I generally fraternize with assholes." She said as a sort of back handed compliment.
Madison gave a chuckle, "Oh, stoking the ego for christmas? How generous of you." She said as she rolled her eyes. But she liked his style. Banter wasn't something you learned, you had to be born knowing how to argue.
"Not when they play on the radio since Halloween," Madsion said easily. No point in going into her lame family life anyway. It was the radio people only knew about three christmas songs and played the same ones over and over and over. It got so tiring.
"Ha, I so don't miss living with my parents," She nodded in agreement, taking a long drag. How could anyone be cold with fire so close to their face anyway?
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Post by JONATHON ALEXANDER CHANNING on Jan 3, 2013 6:13:47 GMT -5
Jon smiled at her, rather glad she was amused by him. Though snorting at him was not the kind of reaction he had wanted. He chuckled delighted at her comment. Jon didn't mind being called an asshole, it was only a name, he just didn't like it from his annoying goody-two-shoes brother. “That's a good thing then” he spoke after taking another drag on his cigarette.
"I'm Jonathon by the way" he told her, taking the cigarette away from his lips. "Definitely stroking the ego" he chuckled, "I get myself what I want, when I want" he laughed delightfully.
"I've never been the... generous type" he smiled amused. He did not care for being generous. It came with the whole attention starved thing, he wanted what he wanted and everyone else be damned if he didn't get it.
"Because it's Christmas" he paused "want a box of nice expensive cigarettes" he laughed, holding out a spare box. "very true, very true. they can get rather annoying, I mean does anyone actually write new songs anymore? they are all just rehashed" he frowned.
"You don't live with your parents?" he asked, intrigued what he would give to not live with his parents. He took another drag from his cigarette before holding it between his fingers in front of him. "What brings you out here to my bench?" he asked, joking around.
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Post by MADISON NOEL BOSQUE on Jan 4, 2013 15:05:27 GMT -5
Madison smirked lightly at his words but decided she was happy fr his company after all. She laughed, "A man who knows what he wants, I can appreciate that." She said looking at him sideways. He was cute, in a rough around the edges way. She liked that. Technically she was dating Connor, but that boy was a softie. Popular, good in the sack-- sure, but Madison wasn't stupid, she'd never had his heart (nor did she want it). "Madison," She offered puffing smoke into the air.
At his mention of generous she gave him a cheeky grinned and raised her eyebrows, "Not even in bed?" Most people had to give a little leeway to their partners, unless maybe he didn't care about whomever he slept with-- which didn't bother Madison as much as it probably should have.
Madison laughed at his following question. "What part of boarding school do you not understand?" She asked him. He'd been quick to point out she was a student at RWA.
When he asked about the bench she gave him a sugary smile and said, "My feet." Madison took another drag, blowing smoke into the cold air.
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Post by JONATHON ALEXANDER CHANNING on Jan 10, 2013 7:36:48 GMT -5
Jon smiled at her. “I know exactly what I want in life” he chuckled, leaning back into the bench. “Nice to meet you Madison, nice name that is, Madison” he grinned at her. “So do you like being called Maddie or Madison?” he asked her. He licked his lips before placing the cigarette into his mouth and blowing a smoke ring into the air. He'd learnt to do that some time ago.
“Depends what kinda mood, I'm in” he chuckled. “I've been told I'm quite a good bed partner” he told her with a quick wink. Jon could be either very giving in bed or very selfish. Not that any of the girls he had been with had complained. He did like to think he was some sort of lady's man.
His mouth formed an 'o' shape that meant he almost lost his cigarette, he caught it in his palm, hissing as the hot end hit his palm. “Oh, you're one of the boarders, not a day student or whatever” he nodded understanding now. “Why the fuck did I not go there” he chuckled. "Boarding any fun?" he asked, though he guessed it would be some what fun, being without parents and all.
“Well your poor feet must rest, tell you what I'm a pretty good masseuse” he told her, though it was a bit of a lie, he was not that great at massaging feet, but how hard could it be. He stubbed out the cigarette, dropping it and then squashing it under his foot. He watched as the smoke from her cigarette drifted off, before he draped his arm around the back of the bench casually. [/size]
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Post by MADISON NOEL BOSQUE on Jan 11, 2013 17:45:29 GMT -5
"Do ya now? Ahead of most people," Madison chuckled rolling her eyes. No one knew exactly what they wanted in life, not really. "Whatever floats your boat man," Madison said in terms of her name. She went by pretty much anything. Maddie, Maddy, Madison, Di even.
She smirked. "Bed partner? Really?" Who said 'bed partner' besides a total dork. "I'm not anyone's 'bed partner', but I am a fantastic lay." She informed him. It didn't matter that technically she was dating Connor. Their arrangement was less definite than it seemed to others.
"Well yeah, but of course they have a million rules so parents wll trust them with their kids, but you know, there are ways to get around them." Madison said with a smile. But that wasn't a new idea, kids who wanted to break the rules, always would.
"Oh yeah? A good bed partner and a masseuse, must be my lucky day," Madison teased, taking another long drag from her cigarette. The smoke filling her mouth and burning down into her lungs.
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Post by JONATHON ALEXANDER CHANNING on Jan 18, 2013 16:30:45 GMT -5
He laughed and smiled at her. He knew that he wanted to be away from his parents. He knew he wanted to be a musician in a band. He knew that he wanted to get out of Rosewood. That was enough for him. "Ill just call you Madison then" he chuckled. Madison was a nice name, but Jon didn't really care that much about names.
“Any name you prefer in bed? Hun, Goddess?” he asked with a soft laugh.
He laughed richly "I was trying to be sensitive. Would you rather I said Fuck buddy?" He asked her still chuckling away. "Nice to know. Ill keep that in mind” he said with a slight look of awe on his face. She was gorgeous. He wasn't going to lie. He was attracted to her. He shifted around on the bench for a moment, and then found a comfortable decision.
“They aren't your parents though.” even though they had rules, it didn't make the teachers as bad as parents. Parents had far more control over your actions than a teacher did. “Rules are made to be broken right?” he laughed.
“It is your lucky day indeed, I was generous enough to give a sit down on my bench. Though I have to say I am much comfier than the bench” he winked. He licked his lips, which had dried from the heat of his cigarette. He figured it was okay for him to flirt with her, she had told him that she was a fantastic lay. Though he wouldn't be too put off if she rejected his flirting. He wasn't the type to care.
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Post by MADISON NOEL BOSQUE on Jan 18, 2013 17:40:56 GMT -5
She chuckled at him calling her goddess. "I'm not so vanilla, buddy,"Madison informed him. "I'm more the, ass slapping, dirty whore, name calling type of deal." He said. It was funny how people who didn't know her though they had to appeal to some antiquated soft and feminine ideal. Madison was just like a man when it came to sex. She didn't need to be tiptoed around in that way. She'd made sure of that.
"Fuck buddy's more honest isn't it? You hardly have to be careful with me," She scoffed with a shake of her head. She bit her lip and looked over at him. He was kinda attractive, in a scruffy sort of way. He sure could talk the talk, if he could walk the walk.... well, Madison was willing to find that out.
Madison chuckled at his comment on rules and crushed her cigarette butt under her shoe. She knew the way he was looking at her, it wasn't so uncommon for her. "If you want to get in my pants, I'm not complaining, but its a little cold to do that outside." She said frankly, tapping out a second cigarette but waiting to light it, depending on what he said next.
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Post by JONATHON ALEXANDER CHANNING on Jan 22, 2013 16:59:35 GMT -5
Jon's pupils widened, he was not going to lie, what she had told him aroused him more than one of those 'sweet innocent little girls' ever could. "Vanilla is pretty boring" he told her with a quick wink. She was sat with him smoking it was somewhat obvious she wasn't going to be plain like the rest of them. It intrigued him. He always had a thing for different. “So you like to be called a dirty whore? Good to know” he said eyes slightly glazed over.
He was enjoying the conversation with her immensely. “I was thinking about the others in the park” he chuckled. “But if you'd rather I be blunt. Well then, fuck the rest of them” he laughed. He rubbed at the top of his head ruffling his hair up. Making it messier than it had already been.
He smirked at her. “I do” he told her honestly. “You're hot. Of course I do” His eyes appraised her body. “We could keep each other warm” he said wiggling his eyebrows for – what he hoped would be a rather – comic effect. He took the cigarette from his lips and licked them before placing it back between his teeth.
He stopped and looked at her face. "Girl, you've gotta eyelash, want me to get it for you?" he asked hopefully.
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Post by MADISON NOEL BOSQUE on Jan 22, 2013 17:19:09 GMT -5
Madison chuckled at his reaction lightly. But she liked to surprise guys, it was fun to be playful and naughty. It was better to be in control of yourself, someone everyone wants, and everyone can have. When you make yourself off limits, then people come after you with real bad intent--she'd had that happen to her. "Yup, I respond to filthy slut too." She informed him.
"I was also thinking of the others in the park, we don't need to scandalize kids," Madison said, lighting up again. "I can sneak you into my dorm, I have a single... unless you have a better idea." She said flatly. Sex was sex, no need to get worked up over it.
She chuckled and shook her head as he wiggled his eyebrows at her. "Yeah, sure." She said, leaning slightly closer for him to remove the probably fictional eyelash.
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Post by JONATHON ALEXANDER CHANNING on Jan 24, 2013 14:57:37 GMT -5
"Very true that. Plus don't wanna get arrested for public indecency" he chuckled and refrained from adding that he had been arrested for that very crime once. Public indecency. He'd been drunk and thought it would be a good idea to streak though the local shopping centre. It was on YouTube.
A friend of his had filmed him and then thought it would be funny to upload it. Unfortunately he had sent a link to everyone in his address book and that included Jons fathers email. Jon got into a lot of trouble for that.
He was pleasantly surprised when she suggested her dorm. "A single might be a little squished don't you think?" He chuckled. He hadn't anticipated meeting someone as forward as Madison but it sure beat all the pointless flirting and working up to it.
"My parents aren't home. I have a double" he suggested. "You are a slut aren't you?" He stated though he meant no harm by it. She had just practically offered to have sex with him. If he had not been turned on by her before. He certainly was now.
Sure his brother was probably home, but last he'd checked Andy was still in his room. Plus Andrew would probably have to go and make a sales call. Jon would have the house to himself. It seemed perfect.
When she leant forwards, he did so too and then reached out to brush her cheek gently with his slightly calloused thumb. He then took her chin gently between his thumb and forefinger and pressed his lips to hers. He didn't stop to think that she might push him off. He was pretty sure she'd be okay with it.
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Post by MADISON NOEL BOSQUE on Jan 24, 2013 19:56:25 GMT -5
Madison chuckled. Public indecency, that was true. It was strange to hear him refer to his bedroom as a double. Single and double were words for dorms, not just rooms in a house. It would be strange, sleeping in some guys white picket fence house. Usually it was dorms, and little motels... or fancy hotels depending on which continent she was on and the age of her fling.
Madison took a slow drag before she answered. Of course, deep down, she didn't like being called a slut when she wasn't having sex, but the rest of her shrugged it off as she puffed out smoke. "Sex is a basic animal need, like food, or sleep." Madison said. "It doesn't need to be hidden, or so selective." They were both consenting adults, thats all that mattered to her.
Unsurprisingly, after he removed her eyelash, he planted one on her. Madsion kissed him back, good to test his skills before she let him take her home. She could taste the smoke on his tongue as she nibbled lightly on his lip, pulling back to take another drag.
"So what'll it be?" She asked, waiting for him to lead the way, or walk away.
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