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Post by Nurse Casey on May 13, 2013 11:44:03 GMT -5
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DOWN WHERE THE CITY MEETS THE SEA, I SIT AND DAYLIGHT SPEAKS TO ME; SHE CARRIES ME AWAY, YEAH. I'LL FIND MY WAY, WOULD FALL FROM GRACE WITH THE LITTLE PIECE OF YOU THAT'S LEFT IN ME. AND I WOULD TAKE AWAY YOUR BREATH,
It was a beautiful night the sky was as black as coal but the stars shining through it made it beautiful/ Sitting in the midst of the stars was a crescent moon that resembled Cheshire’s smile from Alice in Wonderland. The moon was bright enough to give one enough light to see but for a certain person everything was as clear as day for him. Sitting on a bench looking out over the small pond were a single swam was floating across the water’s surface as if the world around her didn’t exist. Tonight the burnet Cas was wearing a simple long sleeve black sweater that came down to his mid-thigh with mid-calf high black socks with simple black slip on shoes. Around his neck was a long beaded necklace with a round charm hanging from a piece of beaded string form the necklace. Cas found wearing woman’s cloths a lot comfortable then men’s because they seem to fit him a lot better because of his body size. Smiling to himself Cas pull his legs up to his chest and place his chin on top of his knees. His long brown hair was left down like always with the front pieces of his hair bond together with bandages and a pair of small bronze bells hung from the right piece. The bells would jingle softly with a breeze or with a slight movement or adjustment from Cas. It was a pretty sound so soft and beautiful to the ear. Closing his eyes green eyes Cas listed to the silence that filled the park. Cas didn’t spend nights out because of the drastic change of temperature but it was warmer than most and Cas wanted to spend some time out in the open without being seen. After what felt like hours but were just a few moments Cas pulled himself out from the tight ball position he sat himself in on the bench. He slowly placed his feet on the ground feeling the ground beneath even from inside his small shoes. Looking down at the ground Cas stared at the pebbles the covered the ground beneath the bench before moving his gaze out onto the ponds surface. The swan that had been there just moments ago was gone and out I the distance a beautiful white bird could be seen flying away. ”It’s a beautiful night, isn’t it,” whispered Cas as he placed his hands on either side of his hips and leaned forward slightly as he felt the presents of another behind him. Whoever was behind him had placed their arms on the back of the bench and had leaned over Cas’s shoulder to look out over the water. Cas had leaned forward because he had felt the warm of the other and didn’t want to take the chance of leaning into the other person because of their warm. TAGS: Open WORDS: 475 NOTES: Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
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Post by René Deleforterie on May 15, 2013 1:26:21 GMT -5
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word count: 492 • tag: casey • notes: sorry this took me so long!
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"Surprisingly, yes. But if I'm not mistaken, little miss... you're out past curfew." René mused gently, his deep baritone voice with it's sinuous accent a rolling purr of sound. He positioned himself directly behind the other, nimble fingers curling at the top of the bench the supposed female. Beautiful indeed. He had an eye for beauty (and romance, once upon a time), and there was certainly romance in the air of this night, all alight with stars and soft cricket chirrups in the background of the foliage turned all silvery and glittering beneath the sliver of light the moon cascaded upon it from above. It was quite spectacular. He could hardly wait for summer to settle in, as much as he loved the blossoming of the trees and watching winter melt away and give way to new life... but René didn't let himself become too distracted by his thoughts. He wasn't too much in the moment to let the 'girl' off so easily.
He was somewhat notorious for being the unofficial night watchmen, because a stroll around campus before he headed to his quarters at night seemed to do the trick of clearing his mind, well enough. It helped him drift right off to bed when he turned in for the night, and unless it was a weekend, René rarely made a habit out of sleeping in. He straightened his posture after a moment. "You are to be in your dormitory by ten o' clock, and if I'm not mistaken it's nearly a quarter past eleven. I'm sure you'd much rather be in bed on time rather than waste your Friday afternoon sitting in Detention, oui? Come. I'll even be your escort--and I'll hear no explanations, I really don't care what boy you were sneaking out to see--oh... oh, Hyong-san... I apologize--I didn't recognize you!" A nervous laugh left his lips immediately after he cut off his little tirade, circled around the bench and froze, dumbstruck, at the realization that the skipping-curfew student was in fact a fellow staff member. Nice... reaaal nice.
"For the record, I most definitely would've reported this incident to the Headmaster, and given you detention, if you had been a student... just for the record." The lazy, almost arrogant sort of smirk that curled over the man's lips suggested otherwise, and slowly he crossed his arms over his chest, dressed very much in a fashion that suggested he took full advantage of when professional hours faded. He wore a simple pair of black shorts, which draped below his knees, and a white wife-beater t-shirt with white sneakers. His hair was damp, and tied back and out of his way, suggesting his evening had been spent in the Gym. The light scent of chlorine upon him could easily confirm it. René would swim every day if he could find the time, though, twice a day was simply far more realistic.
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