Julian Strider
Junior
Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 18, 2012 20:45:28 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 333 :O The Outfit: clicky The Notes Lol yaaaaay! Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle Nodding in agreement cheerfully, Julian just let the silence fill the air, turning his gaze to the water. He always enjoyed the sound of the waves, it was calming, like most people found it to be. But more recently he had found its rhythmic noise something that he clung to, just to wipe out the sound of car horns from New York from his mind. He now even left his window open as he slept. It had a lulling affect he had to admit. Even now he felt its pull. He looked down at Elizza as she began to speak again, blinking a bit to clear the drowsiness that had entered his head. He guessed he should've gone to bed earlier last night, but at the time he didn't think it necessary. Funny how that always happened. Then again he was a teenager, and it was always the belief that sleep was for the weak. Julian listened now to Elizza's enthusiasm, an interested smile on his face.
"Nice, I've been down there a couple times, so I definitely know what you're talking about," Julian replied, looking back to the ocean again. "Guess this isn't too big a change in scenery though," he added with a chuckle, though he didn't think she minded since she seemed to love the beach. Speaking of, he wondered what the draw was for her. He was about to ask her when he noticed her board by peering around her. "You surf?" It was a dumb question with an obvious answer, one which he already knew as he had seen her surfing before, but he was hoping it prompted her to talk more about herself. From what he was seeing and hearing so far, he was liking how different she was from some of the other people at school, and wanted to know even more about her. He had noted it before, but now it was just reaffirming his belief. Skipping out on those lunch invitations had definitely been worth it. Though, he was far from sharing too much about himself.
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Post by zoianne on Feb 18, 2012 22:41:31 GMT -8
* She was unstoppable, [/b][/font] moved fast just like an avalanche*~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center] Elizza look at Julian as he mentioned he'd been there. She started to wonder where he had been from. “Cool, yea I like it there. Except for the fact you gotta go over that scary bridge to get anywhere out of town.” She let out a nervous laugh. Everyone would expect her to not be afraid of things like that, although that has always been a fear. The long, narrow bridge that seemed to go on forever.
Elizza shook her head. “Yea, it's similar but I'm glad for that. Couldn't imagine going to a busy city or anything. What about you? Do you live around here?” Suffice to say she had never been anywhere as Las Vegas and she was glad. She wasn't one to go out wanting to travel the world and see everything. She liked to be familiar with things, not arriving to some other state or country and having to figure things out on her own. Elizza knew she would take forever and she really wouldn't have a friend anyway and having a guide is just awkward to her.
Elizza noticed him glance behind her and she instinctively looked. Turning her head back to face him she said, “Yea, a friend taught me a while back. I just do it for the fun of it. And I live near the ocean so what the heck right? But, yea... I love it.” She licked her chapped lips before asking curiously, “Do you?”
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Julian Strider
Junior
Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 18, 2012 23:15:33 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 335 :O The Outfit: clicky The Notes 2 pagesssss :O wootwoot indeed Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle Julian looked at her with a bit of disbelief. Someone who seemed quite fearless was afraid.....of a bridge? More bad things could probably happen while surfing than going over a bridge. But then again everyone was entitled to their thoughts, beliefs and fears. He shouldn't be judging. "Hm, I don't think there's any scary bridges around here that you'd have to toil with, but if you come across one, call me up. I'm sure we can tackle it together," he smiled. He wasn't teasing her about it, more of his flirty side coming out, which again, he couldn't stop himself from doing. "Though......if I did come across that one I guess I don't remember it," he shrugged. He had probably been asleep, as long car rides often did to him. "I could only imagine it was rotten to deal with...." he added as an afterthought. Maybe she was right about it being creepy. In his mind's eye he was painting a picture of it that even gave him a small case of chills.
At her mention of the city, Julian looked away to the water a bit, not being able to stop the forlorn, wry smile that crossed his face. "Yeah, the city isn't all it's cracked up to be....." he said softly, then regaining composure, he focused on her again. "Not a traveler huh?" he asked, then he laughed a bit as he pointed over his shoulder down the coastline to where there were a couple of large houses disappearing on the horizon, to answer her question of where he lived. "It's a small world," he joked.
Interested in her surfing, Julian listened as she spoke about it, fidgeting with the little half-hoop on his necklace. "Don't really need any reasoning other than that. Sounds cool," he smiled. Shaking his head sheepishly, he bit his lip in a sort of ashamed/shy manner before answering. "Nope, athleticism......isn't really my cup of tea......but it does look like a lot of fun."
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Post by zoianne on Feb 19, 2012 10:05:02 GMT -8
* She was unstoppable, [/b][/font] moved fast just like an avalanche*~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center] Elizza smirked at his comment. She guessed it wasn't really a big deal anyway, just a little phobia she had. “Sure thing,” she chaffed. She smiled and laid her arms above her head letting her fingers play around in the sand. Elizza shook her head as he mentioned he hadn't remembered it and could imagine its creepiness. “It's not really a big deal, just creeps me out.” She let out a laugh as she spoke. She didn't want him to think it was that bad because it really wasn't to a lot of other people. But she could tell he was surprised that she had been afraid of it.
Elizza peered at him as he commented to her mention of the city. “Seems like you know a little about the city.... and nope.” She shook her head to answer his question about traveling. She looked off to where he pointed over his shoulder towards a couple large houses where he lived. She smiled and laughed a bit. “After all,” she joked back.
Elizza raised her eyebrows a little surprised he doesn't do sports. He sure looked like one to do some kind of activity but then again a lot of people did other things, it was reasonable. She moved over on her side to see Julian's face better. “What a muffin,” she teased, smiling and laughing a bit. “What do you like to do then?”
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Julian Strider
Junior
Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 19, 2012 11:36:20 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 293 The Outfit: clicky The Notes ~(>^^>~ Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle "To each their own I guess," Julian replied, chuckling. Now he was really confused on whether or not it was such a bad thing after all. He did tend to cross over to the dramatic side in his mind when people were describing things to him. It was more fun that way, especially if it were a boring topic. He didn't mention any more about that bridge though.
"Hm, yeah, I know just enough," he shook his head in a "what can you do about it" sort of manner as she mentioned the city, looking up at the sky now. He couldn't help the reactions he gave, that was one of the things he had more difficulty hiding and tucking away in his mind, where not even he could find it easily.
Looking down at her, Julian let out an amused laugh. "Oh please don't start singing that song.......I'm begging you," he pleaded jokingly, pulling off puppy dog eyes for a moment. He scoffed with laughter then. "A muffin? Now that's a term you don't hear every day......and I can't help being lazy," he grinned at her sheepishly. He really couldn't. Un-laziness was more his sister's forte, but then again she was always getting him to run around and do stuff with her. "But the more important matter here is what kind of muffin," he teased her back. "Blueberry, raspberry.....it's important business....." he trailed off, listening to her next question. "Me? Photography is more my thing," he grinned with a touch of pride. He knew most guys would pride themselves on sports or something of the like, but Julian was never that talented in that area, where in photography, he had definitely inherited his mom and dad's touch.
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Post by zoianne on Feb 19, 2012 12:52:56 GMT -8
* She was unstoppable, [/b][/font] moved fast just like an avalanche*~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center] Elizza studied Julian as he gaped up at the sky a moment. She began to think he had man memories of being in whatever city he'd been referring to. Although, seemed like not the best type of thing to remember. Shrugging, Elizza didn't say anything, just looked to her side noticing a few others occupying their time by the shore.
She laughed as he practically begged her not to sing the song. "It is tempting." Elizza shook her head and giggled a bit at his reaction. "Oh! You don't know lazy. And yes... a muffin." A grin crossed her face as she listened to Julian, her eyes full of amusement. "Nice... interesting. She tilted her head, putting on a serious face. "Imma say you're a banana muffin. Since it's all so important." Elizza nodded her head, confirming what she had just said. A smirk took over her face again as she sat up.
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Julian Strider
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Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 19, 2012 15:31:26 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 189 The Outfit: clicky The Notes ~(>^^>~ Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle "Almost as tempting as it is for me to start calling you sweetheart again.....sweetheart?" Julian grinned teasingly. Two could play at that game, and when it came down to it he didn't give up easily. Looking confused, he studied her face for a moment before speaking. "I don't? Then would you care to enlighten me, oh wise one?" he laughed. He couldn't imagine how much lazier she could be than him. She already surfed and probably did a lot more, while he just sat around drawing things and thinking.
Chuckling a bit Julian put on a fake pout. "I resent the term......but you do know I'm going to get back at you for it....eventually," he said airily, with a smirk, though he only smiled at her when she called photography 'interesting'. He tried listening to her muffin analysis of him as seriously (or mock seriously) as she was making it out to be, but he couldn't help but laugh at the little nod she gave at the end of her speech to affirm it. "And why's that?" he asked, eyes full of mirth, twinkling with curiosity.
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Post by zoianne on Feb 19, 2012 16:39:33 GMT -8
* She was unstoppable, [/b][/font] moved fast just like an avalanche*~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center] Elizza gave Julian a look. The name sweetheart was never approved and it came back. She knew he was teasing, but she thought if he were to call her that she'd go right on calling him a muffin. "Ha ha, no." She smirked at his want of enlightenment. Shaking her head, Elizza said, "Indeed I would. The... enlightenment of enlightened enlightenment is that... well you haven't seen me at home." She scoffed and laughed a bit. "Did I enlighten you enough? Muffin?" she teased, raising her eyebrows and smirking at him.
Even if he in fact was a bit lazier than she was, she wouldn't admit it. He probably actually did his work while she didn't really give it a time of day. Surfing and playing volleyball is for her pleasure, as is everything else. Anything other than that is done half-ass, she didn't always know she had worked that way but eventually figured it out and left it. Either way, she felt that she wasn't worth being compared to someone who cared about getting good grades or what they want to do after high school. Elizza was living in the moment.
Elizza perked up when he proposed he would get her back. "Really? Hm, I can't wait." She said this sarcastically, though with a smile she couldn't exactly hide. She thought a moment before answering him. "Well... depends. Would you like me to enlighten you?"
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Julian Strider
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Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 19, 2012 17:57:46 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 237 The Outfit: clicky The Notes Lol Elizza is awesome Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle "Sorry, the enlightened of the enlightenment of.....what?" Julian teased, and couldn't help but chuckle at her word choice. He did understand, but it was quite a roundabout ways of doing it, and it left him a little lost in the beginning for a few moments. "That's......quite a lot of enlightening enlightenment." Seeming thoroughly amused by her answer he laughed again, nodding in agreement. "Okay, you have a point.....buuuuut I think I'm still left a little unenlightened....." He guessed he'd really have to see it to believe it, though he guessed it was ingrained in teenagers to be lazy. That he got, understood and didn't question. "I guess that's what I get for not being wise or worthy enough to know, sweetheart," he replied smugly, teasing her back for what he guessed would now be his nickname while he was around her. He didn't mind so much, and rather found it amusing, even though he didn't quite approve of it, and it sounded a bit ridiculous. Then again, he guessed it was the same on her end, what with the whole 'sweetheart' thing.
"Of course." Nodding with a smirk, Julian seemed to play along with her sarcasm, and stretching, he then laid on his back on the sand. "I would, it's why I asked," he turned his head to look at her, a small smile on his face as if amused by the silly question.
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Post by zoianne on Feb 19, 2012 19:04:03 GMT -8
* She was unstoppable, [/b][/font] moved fast just like an avalanche*~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center] Elizza laughed at herself seeing the confusion in Julian's face. “Yes, I do have a point! And so do you! Because I do not enlighten, it's boring. For me anyway.... and obviously I'm no good at it, thank you.” She smiled and left the subject alone. He could think what he wanted but no matter what Elizza would think otherwise. She knew better to.
“Psh, yea,” she scoffed jokingly. Elizza moved onto her stomach, getting bored of sitting up again as he answered. “Mmkay.... I don't know. I like bananas, but not muffins. So it works,” she said, teasing a little. Elizza gave him a look as if he were suppose to respond right away. “Enlightened?” She asked leaning on her forearms.
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Julian Strider
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Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 19, 2012 20:23:46 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 177 The Outfit: clicky The Notes Hee thanks. It's the first time I've arpeed a flirty guy ^^ Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle "So you're someone that likes to leave people in the dark?" Julian inquired with a raise of his brow, trying to figure her out. Sure the whole mystery or at least figuring stuff out for yourself could be fun, but that had caused him more trouble than it was worth. Shrugging off the thought, he listened to what she had to say next. "Well you tried your best, and that's what counts....I think," he replied, giving her shoulder a comforting pat.
Smiling like he knew more, he just left their playful sarcasm alone for the time being. Looking up at her as she began to explain, he hummed, as if mulling the idea over. "Somewhat, I think...." Did that mean she liked him, starting to consider him a friend? It seemed like it took a bit of work to get into her good books, but then again, she had just gotten there and he guessed he was the only one either nice enough or around to strike up a conversation with. "I'll take note of it."
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Post by zoianne on Feb 19, 2012 21:09:08 GMT -8
* She was unstoppable, [/b][/font] moved fast just like an avalanche*~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center] Elizza nodded absently. "Sure I guess you could say that." She smiled softy, not really sure what she liked to do. Leaving people in the dark, she probably did that often but she spoke her mind. Maybe it would come off differently. Elizza shrugged ignoring the thought. She scoffed when he had patted her shoulder, though a small smile still occupied her cheeks. Only looking at him, trying to figure him out she came to the conclusion that he thinks quite a bit. About the things she hadn't really put much effort into. She smiled and said, "Okay..." She rested her head in her hands, supporting herself with only her elbows now. "You think a lot. Unlike me." Elizza let out a slight laugh as she spoke. "I can tell." She nodded her head slowly as she finished.
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Julian Strider
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Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 19, 2012 22:37:29 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 141 The Outfit: clicky The Notes Thankies :33 Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle Julian spent the next couple of minutes just listening to her talk, not finding the need to say anything. He even found himself getting lost in his own thoughts as she spoke, just as she mentioned the fact that he was doing it. Blinking, coming back to the present, he smiled sheepishly, a quick flush tinting his cheeks before it disappeared. "Ah, sorry about that...."
Not many people had taken note of the fact that he did happen to just disappear into his own head often. How long had he been out for? It didn't really matter. She had noticed anyway. How embarrassing. He honestly didn't find that quite an appealing attribute about himself. "Hm, I wouldn't say that, if you didn't think a little I don't believe we'd have been able to uphold this conversation," he flashed a charming smile.
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Post by zoianne on Feb 20, 2012 8:42:46 GMT -8
* She was unstoppable, [/b][/font] moved fast just like an avalanche*~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center] "It's fine." It didn't really matter to Elizza that much, she never really expected people to be interested while she wasn't all there sometimes. She shook out her wrists and sat up sitting cross legged again. "Maybe you're right but I mean... it's not a bad thing." Elizza bit the inside of her lip before looking back at the waves. She was debating on whether to go back out there or not. However, her shorts were finally dry, it would take forever to get them dry again.
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Julian Strider
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Yearbook/Newspaper Photographer, Drama Club Played by Maya :3
Posts: 98
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Post by Julian Strider on Feb 20, 2012 11:41:36 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] Every beat of my heart is killing me slow. Love me to pieces. The Words: 151 The Outfit: clicky The Notes Lol mine is too. It's all cool. Lyrics Love Me to Pieces- Eric Hassle Looking up at her as she sat up, but feeling too lazy to do the same, Julian just stayed put for the time being. "You're right about that too. Sometimes I wish I could do that, let go and stop thinking so much, I mean...." he added, biting his lip as a sheepish smile crossed his face. He could relax, really easily actually, but that was when he seemed to get lost in his own thoughts the most.
He watched as Elizza's gaze returned to the ocean, and smiled to himself. She was like him in that regard: he could never get away from the ocean. "If you're thinking of going back in, by all means, don't let me stop you," he said politely. She had started the conversation and she had every right to end it. He'd feel bad if he kept her somewhere she didn't want to be anyway.
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