|
|
Post by POLARIS LOGAN DESTRY on Apr 26, 2010 7:20:49 GMT -5
  " Are you half asleep?" What the hell? Who the hell was talking to her. The blond lifted her head to see her phone on and someone talking. Aww, she fell asleep with her phone in her hands. Picking it up she held it to her ear. " What Alex?" She grumbled as she ran a hand through her hair. " I don't know you called me!" True, but she was quite unaware of it till now. Sighing and then yawning she shrugged her shoulders as if he could see her. " Well?" His voice hinted at anticipation. A smirk marked her lips as she hung up the phone and tossed it on to her bed. It started ringing instantly and she reached over to it, turning the ringer off. She stood up, putting her hands on her hips as she looked at the clock and the other bunks. Everyone was out. She had to bus to herself. Oh boy, she was thrilled. She was stuck on a bus with a bunch of guys. Why? Well, this was her job. Taking pictures of them. What she wanted to do now though, was to get a bottle of alcohol and watch some fucking movies. She hadn't been able to do that for a while. Smiling softly she sifted through her bag, picking out clothing for today. She pulled them out and threw them onto her bunk as she started stripping down to her underwear and bra, changing them and stuffing them into her dirty laundry bag. Honestly, she was convinced she was the cleanest one on the bus. She had a bag for dirty laundry and everything was neatly straightened out and organized. She was always wondering how the hell she got through the mess of the bus. Slipping on her clothing she grabbed her lip gloss, eyeliner and eye shadows. Surrounding her brilliant green eyes with eyeliner and light eyeshadow always brought them out. She applied the light colored lip gloss over her lips and smiled. Now she was looking good, running a hand through her hair after she was done and grabbing the bedazzled phone and ipod. Polaris sighed happily as she walked into the living room part of the bus, pulling out a bottle of jack from the tiny fridge which had her name labeled on it and a glass where she opened the bottle and poured some of it's contents into the glass and grabbed some foreign vampire movie, placing the Dvd in the disk tray and pressing play. She sat back on the couch and took a sip of the strong alcohol that burned her throat. The movie started and heck, if anyone came on the bus right now. She wouldn't be too happy. That or she would make them be quite and sit down to watch the movie and get drunk with her. She could be nice when she wanted to but right now she needed some peace and quiet. Tour was taking some energy out of her. tag; open outfit; hurrword count; fivehundred notes; hai this sucks
|
|
|
|
Post by erica on Apr 27, 2010 18:07:25 GMT -5
  He was late. Like extremely late for a date, with some girl. Not a surprise there, because Seb was late for just about everything it seemed like. His father used to tell him that his tardiness would catch up with him one day, but his old man told him a lot of things that he never listened too. He had a way of not listening to his elders, another flaw in his personality. But anyways Seb was late, and at the way he was moving he was not going to get there anytime soon. He was halfway back to his tour bus after a quick practice session with the band. He really didn’t want to go out with this girl. The only reason he was doing it was because his father was forcing him too. If it had been anybody else he would have flat out told him no, but Seb owed it to his father, for all that he did for him.
He ran a hand through his hair, “Stupid obligatory feelings,” he muttered to himself, stepping up onto the bus. Seb sometimes hated that aspect about himself, the fact that he cared. He could never really hurt somebody. Okay…maybe he could, but he couldn’t do without a really good reason. I make her say Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh When I P-p-p poker face P-p-poke her face. The sound of his ringtone brought him out of his reverie. Digging into his pocket, he pulled out his phone, he looked at the caller I.D. and sighed. It was his sister…the youngest one Dylan. “Hey Dyl… Would I be talking to you if I was on the date yet…No I haven’t called Nana yet….Yea I’ll call you later love you too sis, yea yea…bye.” He hung up the phone to not waiting to hear what else his sister would say and sighed again. He knew his sister would be pissed, but he was okay with that. He really did hate talking to his sister on the phone. Actually, he hated talking to anyone on the phone but that was beside the point.
By the time the phone call had ended Seb was standing in the living room area of the bus. Deciding right then and there that he was so not going on that date with that chick, he kicked off his shoes and plopped down on the couch. He’d make it up to the girl another day. It was a few seconds before he noticed that the t.v. was on, and another few seconds before he noticed that there was a whole other person in the room. He jumped a little bit, finally noticing the girl beside him. “Uh…Hey…” he said a little embarrassed, by his overlookage.
 TAGG? Rissy WORDS? ...idk NOTES? yea...this is complete and utter shit...sorry bout that dude CREDIT? hey it's SHMEY ! @ caution 2.0 |
|
|
|
Post by POLARIS LOGAN DESTRY on Apr 28, 2010 15:19:42 GMT -5
Polaris was honestly, only interested om the bottle that was in her hand as she took small sips from it and kept her eyes on the T.V. She gave out a small yawn as she drank some more. By now, she ditched the glass and drank straight up from the bottle. Her brilliant green eyes stayed on the tv as she heard the bus door open. She was well on her way to being a bit drunk and she couldn't care less about people right now. Before she would of jumped up and started yelling, kicking them out. But she was being quite because of the alcohol that currently took over her brain. She wanted more, and knew she had more somewhere. It was just the matter of gaining the energy and getting up to go get it. Because right now she was contented on where she was and how she was sitting. Taking another sip she heard some muttering and looked up as soon as Seb entered. She raised her eyebrow as he sat down and turned to look at him. Shrugging her shoulders she looked away for a second to take another sip when she saw him look at her and jump. Did...he not notice her there? She wanted to laugh, but it would come out like some twisted cackle. " Hey...? Did..did you not notice me here?" Well, she was being straight forward. Polaris raised her eyebrow and grinned a little. She thought that was pretty funny as she turned her attention to the TV again. Oh fuck, the movie was ending. She sat up a bit and started taking more sips, she knew once she stood up the world would probably move from under her or something. It didn't take much to get her trashed even though a bottle of Jack really couldn't do it. It still was pretty powerful to her. She wanted to start a conversation but Pol was probably more concentrated on the almost empty bottle then talking even though, she did want too. She looked at him then the bottle then at him again holding it up. " Want some?" This was a rare moment. When Polaris would share her beloved alcohol with someone. But she might as well be polite and offer. tag; Seb outfit; hurrword count; idk notes; hai this sucks
|
|
