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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Aug 7, 2006 22:35:01 GMT -5
Cain was stumbling more then walking through the mall, he was having one of those ‘ADD’ days….where every little thing caught his attention. Only problem was, it never held it very long, just long enough for something else to take its place.
He’d run into three girls, a random vendor, and a dude twice his size before he even managed to get down stairs.
“Oh, dude, sorry, swear I didn’t see you,” He said walking backwards as the guy stood there glaring at him and asking what in the hell his problem was. Okay, so he wasn’t going to get his ass kicked right this instant, because the guy walked off. Good, one problem solved. Now to find the ‘guys’.
He glanced in every store he passed, earning himself several glares when he paused a little too long at Victoria’s Secret, before moving on. Okay, so they weren’t anywhere he’d been all day.
He huffed, strolling into the food court as he looked around.
He should have known, Jack and Eva were together. Food was bound to be present. He shook his head. They were just standing there, talking.
“Do you ever do anything other then run your traps?” He asked, sliding over to them. “I mean, beside your number one hobby, being a pain in my arse. Where in the hell have y’all been all day? I looked in every store. Every store. Do you know what it’s like to get looked at all funky as you walk through Hollister? Plus, man, I swear, their music sucks. I go to the doctor for one day and you all just scatter.”
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Post by bane on Aug 8, 2006 0:05:03 GMT -5
At the stand, she cut through several people and absentmindedly began to order, it had nothing to do with the fact that she hadn't noticed them more with she was hungry, and she gave a silent wave to the people behind her, muttering and one probably ready to bash her head in.
Well, she could probably bash one's head in, break both legs and arms and then bite, which was more of habit thing she did. At the moment she was gnawing on the side of her hand, most of her words muffled and the cashier lady stared at her with utter 'annoyed' expression. Having Val repeat herself several times before Val used a free hand to point at both an orange picture on the placemat and then a guy's french-fries.
Having to dig into her pocket, an amount of change slipping on the table, and she counted with one finger, still gnawing on her tin pale thin hand, and pausing, realizing there was a straw cup right in front of her, grabbing one, bit off the paper and slid the straw in-between her teeth, using both hands, did a rather nice trick, flipping several coins into a stack, and then sliding it over to the women who seemed to get angry.
“You shouldn’t tie your hair up.” It was Val, much more understandable; as she leaned forward and then jumped onto the counter, crouching with her knees against her chest she slid a hand out, and removed the band tying the women’s hair back.
The women’s curls flowed, curling around her face, short strands of curly hair, and the women seemed alarmed and rather appalled as Val turned, sat herself on the edge of the counter and then slid back onto the floor.
Silence, and more silence, she got her French fries, and had a head band for it, and having a new lady friend who recognized her gender this time. Turning back toward the group of friends, she identified among Eva, Jack and Rose there was someone else, she approached them with a large sized fries and a cup of orange juice.
“Whos he?” She stated as she came up to them.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Aug 8, 2006 4:07:27 GMT -5
“Not a boy toy.” Jack growled at no one in particular, watching Cain.
“You know, Cain, there are these little inventions called cell phones. Some people call other people to find out where they are, you know, instead of being dumb asses and looking all over the place. And dude, seriously, Hollister? Did they take too much blood at the doctor’s? Not enough getting to your brain?” He smirked and nodded his head towards Val when she came back.
“Val, this is Cain,” He glanced at Cain, smirk still in place. “He has a needle phobia. Cain, this is Val. She plays the keyboard and thinks I’m weird.”
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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 8, 2006 13:26:32 GMT -5
"Oh, so you were at the doctors?" Rose grinned to her friend. "Didja have fun? Did Randy have to hold you down to give you a tetnis shot again?"
"And yes, you're a boy toy, Jackie."
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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Aug 8, 2006 14:18:11 GMT -5
“Oh, yeah, I do have a cell phone…” He seemed to be forgetting things today. Earlier he’d had a hard time figuring out which exit was the one to the mall.
“You are weird,” Cain replied offhandedly, as the new girl walked up. “Plays keyboard…that could come in handy.” He added in a half mutter, before stifling a laugh.
“Oh you have an official title now? Glad to see Eva finally beat some sense into you. Maybe she’ll put a nice little pink collar on you; I see it now, “Jackie” in little diamonds. Right across the back of the neck. Short leash to match. Princess Pink of course.”
Pulling his mind out of the gutter, Cain managed to half way grin before sticking his hand out. “Yeah, Cain, that’d be me. Nice to meet you Val. Hope they haven’t driven you to far insane while I wasn’t here to keep an eye them. Usually that goes to Eva when I’m gone.”
As if the needle remark had just struck him, Cain rubbed his arm, and shook his head again. “No, Randy didn’t have to hold me down,” He sneered, trying hard not to get all emotional. “I had to go to the doctor this morning, Rose. I told you that yesterday. Remember, my mother threatened to drive me there?”
He undid the button on his jacket sleeve. Rolling it up till it was past his elbow, before turning his arm over. “Damn it; see they just like to stick me because they know I hate it.” Seven little purple and blue dots adorned the underside of his arm, right in the crease of his elbow. One was much bigger then the others. He poked it with one finger. “Stupid nurse. She stuck me five times before they managed to get any damn blood. Then I damn near passed out, the f*cking vain just popped. Bam! Then they had to stick me gain…because apparently when they check for low blood levels. They have to have at least three vials. I flipped out before they had one.”
Ooc; That really happened to me…-shutter- I still have a scar from it. Nice little purple dot.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Aug 8, 2006 15:27:44 GMT -5
ooc: not cool ><
“Dude, I’m not a freaking boy toy. And do me a favor, keep your kinky ass bondage fantasies to yourself. Okay, buddy?” Jack smirked, jabbing his finger at Cain’s arm.
“Damn, they got you good. Did you cry?”
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Post by bane on Aug 8, 2006 19:42:54 GMT -5
Dropping the chewed straw into her cup, she lowered her lips slightly and bit a fry out from the carton, and then another idly scrutinizing this so-called Cain, he was tall but she'd yet to say more, just sipped some of her juice and bit another fry.
"So, he’s the tall jerk that’s a heir to a fortune?" Like she thought that was offending, she'd heard worse in any case, and biting into another fry as she took another sip of her drink, she glanced at Jack for the answer. Then her gaze came back, lowering her attention to the hand and then spoke.
"Its nice to meet you." She stated, with a brief smile, and short bow of her head, she had food and an uncapped cup of orange juice, that wasn't good for bowing..much more like pouring her fries and juice on the floor, so she kept in a rather careful position, and another fry, the crunch rather good but "Needs more salt." She murmured to herself, and her gaze turned briefly.
Attention lost until she heard the word 'doctor', cringing without hearing the story, and stopped eating, disgusting things. "I hate doctors." She muttered with a clear tone of hatred, and a rather pouty expression.
"I bit my doctor.." Pausing, she trailed off, and then a smile crept onto her face, but she simply returned to consuming her french fries, perhaps that may have been a sign for someone to back away but she seemed to have clearly forgotten what she had said.
"What about Val playing the keyboard?" Raising a brow and giving a questioning expression, it seemed she was suspicious but she stayed with the little group, biting into a fry and then shifting her gaze to the arm. It didn’t seem to surprise or disgust her, she’d probably seen it before, and anyway she had made her comment about ‘doctors’ already, and starting her may not be a good thing.
Her eyes widened eventually and she coughed, taking a large gulp of her drink, choking on a fry wasn't her own fault and yes she just did. She was hungry, and she probably hadn't eaten for days, she forgot and her tummy was always a late reminder. Patting her chest with a hand still clutched to the dirnk, half-way drank, and then cleared her throat.
OOC: I've done it, hurted like hell for me.
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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 10, 2006 14:19:29 GMT -5
"Aw, poor Cainy." Rose rubbed his shoulder. "That really had to hurt, huh? What'd they need to do blood tests for anyway?"
She turned her attention to Val. "You bit your doctor? Sweet. How old were you? I actually kicked my doctor in the mouth when I was two." She grinned a faint note of pride in her tone. "Knocked out his front tooth, too."
Ooc: ^^ I did that. Only replace 'doctor' with 'father'.
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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Aug 12, 2006 13:59:08 GMT -5
“Doesn’t hurt, just scares the hell outta me,” Cain replied, grinning. “Low blood levels or something. I dunno, something they probably made up this morning to get to stick me. Hell, they’ll probably tell me I have sugar diabetes so they can stick me every damn day.”
He shook Jack an evil look. “No, I didn’t cry. I do feel a little woozy though. Haven’t felt like, me today. Sorta like a hang over.”
“Only I haven’t drunk anything,” he thought a moment. “That I remember anyway.”
“Yeah, nice to meet you.” He’d already put his hand down. Okay, so Val was a little odd. “So I see they told you all good things about me.” He looked at Jack again, narrowing his eyes. “I’m not that big of a jerk.”
Ooc; Sorry so short…gotta get ready for a party! Gotta go!
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