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Post by nathaniel quentin o'keefe on Oct 10, 2012 19:05:41 GMT -5
Okay. So maybe Nateface liked his alcohol a little too much. He was now nursing a hangover in class because he'd felt the need to drink the night away on a school night. On top of that, he'd spent all day yesterday in the hospital with his gran. He spent a lot of the time and the reason he ever left was because his four best friends dragged him out of there, especially Jax and Tommy. He'd come to the conclusion that those two were the cutest couple ever. They were so happy together and Nateface just couldn't be upset with Tommy for taking his boyfriend, because honestly Jax and Nateface were better as best friends. They were still closer than close but he couldn't help but be jealous of what Jax and Tommy had. He kind of wanted it too. He was only slightly jealous though, because he could still flirt around and get to know people. He just wanted a cuddle buddy without the worry of someone getting jealous. Nateface doubted that Tommy would say he was uncomfortable with Naters cuddling with Jax but he probably would feel uncomfortable. Nateface didn't want to cause tension.
Nateface laid his head on his desk in math class. He didn't want to learn how to do math. Math didn't make sense to Nate and plus, he was too distracted with just everything to deal with it. He almost fell asleep in class which was extremely out of character. He caught Jackson Madison giving him a worried look, and so was Tommy. Nateface was fine. He was just tired and nursing a hangover. He gave them both the thumbs up and then turned his head away from them, letting himself relax completely. His knee jerked under the table and it made a loud sound by bumping the table leg. The teacher gave him a sharp look and said, "We don't need your distractions today Mr. O'Keefe. Behave." Nateface sighed. He'd considered at least telling his teachers so that they would ignore him when he made a distraction during class but he didn't want it to get out that he had Tourettes. He didn't want to be considered a freak, even though he was. He was considered a freak now, because he was...Crazy. He didn't want people to think he didn't have control of it. Nateface didn't want to be the kid that didn't have control over his own body!
After lunch, Nateface was feeling like himself again. He had more energy and was bouncing around like normal. His friends even stopped giving him worried looks and he was all set to go. Nateface went to his last few classes after lunch, being as annoying as normal then said goodbye to his four best friends. He wanted to hang out and maybe get some homework done. He'd never get it done if he went home because there were so many things that would distract him...Like video games and the fact that he wanted to be at the hospital with his grandma. He walked out to the courtyard and his knee jerked forwards and he fell flat on his face. God damn. He rolled over and laid on his back for just a minute before getting back on his feet. Nateface looked around to see if anybody had seen that and frowned at the presence of a brightly red headed girl...Had she seen? "Hi! I'm Nateface. You didn't see that, did you?"
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Post by juliet on Oct 10, 2012 19:35:32 GMT -5
 It was Stella's first day at First Colonial High School in Velocity, Florida. She wasn't quite sure how this was going to go as she just moved here. Her inner demons were just about gone and she was going to make a name for herself here. Gossiping? She didn't care about who it hurt, as long as she got her point across and made a name for herself she didn't care. Stella was generally a nice person, but she did have a knack for making a huge impression at school. It was usually with her bright red hair and super star singing voice. She usually had a pretty bad reputation. Well, not bad necessarily but more of the fact as being unpleasant. Stella liked to party, drink, and just have a great time. Hopefully she could do that here in Velocity.
Stella was wearing a lace sundress with brown sandles. Her bright red velvet cupcake shaded hair was pulled up in her usual curly ponytail. She had her iPhone in hand with her ear phones in. It was a beautiful spring day and she decided to walk around the court yard. Stella was humming to herself, she had the most incredible voice and to be honest couldn't wait to show it off. Stella was listening to Lady Marmalade by Patti LaBelle. It was a classic and really showed off her range. Stella knew that she would definitely have to try out for the glee and drama club this year. As a sophomore, she felt more confident in herself and was very happy to come to this school unknown and ready to make a better impression.
Stella started to sing to herself quietly as she kept wandering around the courtyard. She smoothed out her laced dress on her thighs and looked up to see a very cute blond haired boy who seemed to be bouncing around everywhere. She smiled to herself as she shook her head and laughed slightly. Stella took out her ear phones and saw the boy fall she walked over to help him up as his adorable Irish accent made it's introduction to her as "Nateface." Stella smiled to herself and helped him up. "Well hi Nateface, I'm Stella." She said brightly as she extended her arm to help him up. "Didn't see a thing, but if I did it sure as hell would have been funny."
[/b] Stella flipped her bright red pony tail over her shoulder and noticed how adorable he was. AND he was Irish. Total turn on for her if they were foreign.[/blockquote][/blockquote] word count:
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Post by nathaniel quentin o'keefe on Oct 10, 2012 21:54:30 GMT -5
Nateface hated school of any kind. The teachers were evil, always attempting to kill his brilliance. He felt like he was losing brain cells here because school was so boring. Nateface just wanted to play away at his guitar and take some awesome pictures. That was what he was good at. He didn't need math or anything like that. He could sing pretty well too but he wasn't as good as Brady. Brady Elliot Richardson was a fantastic singer and it was sad to Nateface that the Richardson parents didn't recognize that. Oh well. In two years Brady would be able to move out of his house and all would be well. Nateface wasn't actually excited to move out. He was happy right where he was but his parents were understanding of his habits. They didn't quite encourage them but they didn't care. They bought him his alcohol because they knew either way they wouldn't be able to stop him from drinking. They just made sure he did it safely and that he never got in a car unless it was Tommy's car. Tommy was usually sober and when he wasn't, Tommy didn't drive. He made the whole crew walk. Tommy was smart about the drinking and Nateface's parents digged that. They liked the furious five.
Nateface heard some random singing before he fell and he frowned. Brady wouldn't like that competition and she was pretty good. He wondered if she was in glee club or something. Brady definitely was not going to dig the competition. Nateface looked over and saw the brightly red headed girl. "Nice to meet you, mate!"
[/i][/color] He grinned widely, just being a completely goofball. His Irish accent was thick but he was proud of it. He didn't care if he was made fun of. He'd been called a leprechaun multiple times while he was here because he was extremely short, his favorite color was green, and he had the Irish accent. Nateface had quite a few haters here but he didn't hate on them. He was mostly indifferent to them. He didn't care what they thought and more power to them for letting themselves be angry and hateful, right? Nateface didn't waste his time on emotions like anger and hate. He had better things to do than be angry at people like play his guitar, sing, and dance around. He could also party and get drunk as shit. He also had his gran to worry about and then his mom was pregnant. He'd found out not too long ago that the baby was a girl. Nateface was getting a little sister. Nateface already liked Stella based on her next comment. He'd decided the two of them were going to get along pretty damn well. He laughed at her words and replied, "Funny to you, maybe! Falling on your face isn't exactly a happy thing, mate."[/i] His smile widened. Was this girl a new person? He always liked meeting the new kids because they were shy and Nateface liked to give them a heartwhelming welcome. Sometimes he ended up scaring them rather than bringing them out of their shell, but shit happened, right? "You a noob to First Colonial?"[/i][/color] word count ;; five eight zero tagged ;; stella hartley wearing ;; CLICK !muse ;; justin bieber notes ;; he's gonna be so sad when she breaks his heart. it makes me wanna protect him D: [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] |
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Post by juliet on Oct 11, 2012 20:49:25 GMT -5
Stella's day today was pretty average. She got a lot of stares from people probably thinking where the heck she came from and if that was her natural hair color. She honestly thought of talking in a forgein accent just for kicks. It was just her, she was a wild child but she wasn't too comfortable here at First Colonial yet. She went from class to class getting comfortable with the stares she was getting. Glares from the girls mostly as their boyfriends would stare at Stella. Well, who couldn't blame them? She was a pretty little thing. Her bright red hair reminded some people of the princess Ariel. It was ironically her favorite movie of all time. She was humming it on her way to class this morning. Garnering more stares from her constant singing, it almost made Stella feel uncomfortable. ALMOST being the keyword here. Stella was the type that couldn't give a damn about what someone thought of her. She just lived her life and wanted to get through high school and go off to college.
Stella smiled at the Irish boy. She already liked him already due to his outgoing personality and electric smile. "Pleasure is all mine Ireland."
[/color] Stella said with a quirky giggle in her voice. She replayed the fall he had in her head and actually how funny it was. Stella always laughed when people fell, even when she did it herself. She was always laughing and smiling. She didn't have time to feel angry. It was a waste of time. Stella was the type of girl to just never go through life unnoticed. She believed that everyone had a chance to shine and she chose to shine all the time. Now, she did have her off days like everyone else but most of the time she just lived like she was dying. Stella was the type to go out and party and hook up with guys if she wanted to and didn't care who she hurt. Well, she wouldn't show it if she did feel bad. She believed if you showed your emotions, you'd get pushed around. She liked to be "hard to read." Stella giggled at his response. His Irish accent was just TOO adorable. It immediately made her smile. "I actually laugh at myself when I fall mate, force of habit."[/color] Stella said to Nate, her voice full of sarcasm and she lightly touched his arm. Stella was a bit of the touchy feely type, but not over the top. She felt oddly comfortable around Nateface. It was an odd name, but she would definitely call him this forever. "Yeah I'm new here, guess you're my first friend. I'm not complaining."[/color] [/blockquote][/blockquote] word count:
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Post by nathaniel quentin o'keefe on Oct 13, 2012 5:30:39 GMT -5
So Nateface's average day had turned out to be not so average at all. He already liked the girl he was talking to and now that he knew her name, a list of nicknames was running through his head. He always nicknamed everybody. Jackson Madison was Boobear, Tommy was Mr. Fly, Brady was Bear in front of his parents and Beer anywhere else, and Dean was Dino. He called Zoey, Zozobug. So he nicknamed everybody that he considered his friend. Edward Desdemona happened to be nicknamed Sparky. There was a story behind that but because he didn't want to run it through his head for the millionth time, he didn't. He grinned at the nickname she'd just given him and he replied, "Nooo. The pleasure is mine, Stellarella!"
[/i][/color] He grinned teasingly and then laughed. He couldn't even believe his genius with nicknames sometimes. His shoulder jerked back and he almost cussed. He hated having Tourettes. It made his life difficult and it made it hard to hide the fact that he had it. The only person outside of Nate's family that knew he had Tourettes was Jackson Madison. Nobody else was allowed to know, not even Tommy, who Nate was glowing closer with every single day. He didn't want the gossip person to get a hold of the information. He didn't want to be the kid that couldn't control himself... He didn't want to be made fun of for it. "Arguing with me is futile. The pleasure is mine and just don't bother arguing. I'll win. I always do."[/b][/i] He grinned teasingly. Nateface rarely lost an argument because his brain moved so fast from point to point that most people just couldn't keep up with the chatter. Jackson was one of the few that could which was one of the reasons they were best friends. Nateface had a lot of best friends but Boobear was his absolute best friend and he doubted that anybody could ever contest that. "I cuss when I fall mate. How does one gain the habit of laughing when they fall? Falling hurts and causes scrapes."[/i][/color] Nateface was just teasing. He usually laughed when he fell after he was done cussing up a storm. "There's nothing to complain about. I'm the sexiest child in this entire school...Other than my four best friends, Dino, Boobear, Mr. Fly, and Beer. You're not just my friend, mate. You're my mate...Or in U.S. terms, best friend! Everybody is my best friend other than the people who aren't. I think you'll fit in just fine with my mates and I though."[/i][/color] Nateface had come to the conclusion that Stellarella was gorgeous and he couldn't help but look her over. Her red hair had definitely caught his attention and since he liked brightly colored things and people who stood out, that just made her that much better. Nateface grinned and asked, "I can show you around and show you the best place to get a smoothie if you want?"[/i][/color] So maybe he shouldn't be flirting already, but he couldn't help it. She was so damn pretty and he didn't want her to get snatched up before he had a chance with her. It helped that they had the same sense of humor and it wasn't often one found that in a girl. Nateface hadn't always liked girls romantically. In fact, it was a recent change and it opened a lot more doors in the dating scene. He was still a virgin as far as girls went, but when it came to guys, Nateface was quite experienced. Girls were a definite new experience for Nateface but he knew how to flirt. It generally worked the same for both sexes. word count ;; 619 tagged ;; stellarella wearing ;; CLICK !muse ;; justin bieber notes ;; the longer they talk, the more i wanna protect him. D: Also, are they becoming official or whatever in this thread? [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] |
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Post by juliet on Oct 14, 2012 21:09:42 GMT -5
Stella was completely smitten already by how adorable this little Irish boy was. He looked about her age. His messy blond hair made her want to run her fingers through out it and just kiss his cheeks. He was TOO adorable for words. Once he called her Stellarella, she blushed a crimson almost like her hair color. "Are you always giving out nicknames Ireland or should I feel special here?" She asked him with a sweet smile. She flipped back her long scarlet ponytail and decided that she would definitely try to turn on the charm immediately. He definitely seemed like the type to be just eaten up by girls and Stellarella had already staked her claim. She saw his shoulder jerk back, she was extremely observant. Stella softly touched his shoulder and then dropped her hand out of embarassment. Usually she was so calm cool and collected but Nateface was different. She sheepishly smiled at him.
The pleasure was his? Oh he definitely was flirting with her and she liked that her attraction seemed to be reciprocated. "Whatever you say Nateface, I'll let you have this one. JUST this one."
[/color] She said and gave him a playful toussle of his blond hair. God, he was just too cute for words. His cussing was a bit of a turn off, but it almost made him look badass. Another turn on for her? This boy seemed just seemed like the perfect little match for her. For friends and even something more. Stella laughed at the comment and just rolled her eyes. "Aww poor little Nateface getting a cut? I can't have that now!" She said as she looked into his eyes with a playful smile on her full lips. She was glad that he would introduce her to his friends. They all had pretty funny nicknames, Stellarella definitely loved that. He seemed so friendly and his accent was just too attractive for words. "I'd definitely like to meet them, but ehh you're not SO bad."[/color] Stella said with a slight wink and a hairflip. She was teasing his ego to the absolute extent. She giggled slightly and pulled her earphones out of her iPhone as she could still here the music playing. It was Rihanna's version of Love the Way You Lie, probably one of her favorite songs to sing. "Someone moves fast, but I like that."[/color] Stella said to Nateface and looped her arm through his and smiled up at him. It was all good fun, she felt a slight muscle underneath his shirt so he wasn't too too scrawny. Damn, he was just way too attractive. The accent literally made her die, she just wanted Nate to talk to her all day long and never stop. It was that adorable. Stella smoothed out her dress with her free hand. "Lead the way Nateface." [/blockquote][/blockquote] word count:
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Post by nathaniel quentin o'keefe on Oct 15, 2012 20:55:45 GMT -5
Nateface was glad he had met her before anybody else had. It meant he had more of a chance with her even though for some reason, he'd doubt it'd go very far. He wasn't as experienced with girls as he was making himself out to be. Nateface had always been gay and he was still kind of freaked out by girls, but he'd opened himself up to the idea. He just hoped he had a chance with her because so far, Nateface really, really, really, liked her. She was pretty awesome and they seemed to share a sense of humor. "I give everybody nicknames. Thomas Fly is Mr. Fly. Jackson Madison is Boobear. Brady Richardson is Beer...Or Bear in front of his strict parents. Dean Torres is Dino. Zoey Richardson is Zozobug. Edward Desdemona is Sparky. Caine Ferral is Caino until I come up with something that nobody uses. You, obviously, are Stellarella. Stellarella is a mix of three words. Stella, Cinderella, and Stellar. Your name is Stella, Cinderella is my favorite disney princess, and you're pretty damn stellar!" The explanation of the nickname was just another way for him to flirt. He figured it was working in his favor so far. She seemed to be reciprocating the flirting and he felt lucky that this girl was the first girl he'd met and liked. She seemed pretty damn awesome and he couldn't wait to get to know her better.
Nateface grinned at her words and replied, "You'll soon learn that you'll be letting me win every argument because I don't lose arguments. Ever. I'll let you believe I'm winning just this one though."
[/color] Nateface rarely lost arguments unless it was with Jackson Madison. He usually let Jackson win just because that was his bestest friend.... Plus, Boobear was skilled when it came to arguing with Nateface. Jackson knew how to talk to Nate, and he knew how to argue with him. That was the only person that could really keep up with Nate as far as arguments but Stellarella was likely to give Jackson a run for his money. "I have lots of cuts, scrapes, and bruises. It all comes along with being completely insane!" He grinned. It was also part of having Tourettes. As if on cue, his jaw popped involuntarily and his shoulder jerked again. Ugh. He hoped that she didn't mind that he jerked around constantly. If she did, then he was definitely screwed...Though he might take his medication if she really didn't like it. Nateface was totally whipped by the new girl. It surprised him, actually. "You'll love all four of them, especially Boobear...But you're not allowed to steal him. He's my mate."”Well that’s good then?”[/color] He grinned her way, especially when she looped her arm through his. She wasn’t shy in the least, was she? He couldn’t stop grinning which wasn’t abnormal. Nateface was usually grinning unless he was at the hospital, keeping his Gran company. She was dying and he was depressed over that. He didn’t want to lose the one person that could understand him completely. She had ADHD and her Tourette’s was just as bad as his, if not worse. They understood each other and it just made him sad that he had to lose her. He just hoped that she wouldn’t die any time soon. He’d taken her life for granted for too long and now he was trying to just be there for her. His four best mates were trying to keep him away from the hospital, especially Mr. Fly and Boobear but he almost couldn’t bear it. He smiled over at her and asked, ”We have to walk unless you can drive and have a car. I don’t have my license and I don’t own a car.”[/color] He didn’t mention that he’d never be allowed to drive a car or have a license anyway. word count ;; 648 tagged ;; stellarella wearing ;; CLICK !muse ;; one direction notes ;; okie dokie (: [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] |
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Post by juliet on Oct 16, 2012 14:25:15 GMT -5
Stella smiled and blushed a little at Nate. He made her smile and the sense of humor they both shared was incredible. Stella could never find anyone friend nor lover that shared her sense of humor. She was happy she got to meet him first out of anyone. She was already excited to meet his group of friends. It was cute that he was so eager to introduce her to them. Stella couldn't keep the smile off of her face. Everytime she smiled, her dimples showed. Something that usually guys found adorable and she secretly hoped he would to. Her red hair was already a trademark, but her dimples were another story. Stella's hair could fade, but her adorable dimples? Probably never. It was only when she smiled for real though. NOT one of those half assed smiles that doesn't mean anything or if it's something out of awkwardness. Nateface was the first person here in Velocity to make Stella actually enjoy it here. She definitely wasn't passing this oportunity up anytime soon. Once he explained her nickname she giggled, flashing her ever so lovely dimples at him.
Stella was never the type to lose an argument, even a playful one. She felt challenged by this offer and definitely wouldn't let him forget it. "I'll keep that in mind Nateface."
[/b] She said with a smirk on her face. "Just understand that I can be pretty relentless too."[/b] Stella said with a serious face and then broke out into a laugh. She wasn't the best actress in the world, she was definitely more of a singer. Definitely something that she would show him someday. Stella saw Nate's jaw and shoulder jerk. She looked at him and softly brushed her finger tips across his jaw out of impulse and smiled at him softly. She felt embarassed by being a little too intimate with him already, but hey that was her. Stella staked her claim on this blond Irish boy and she was not letting him get away from her. His friends definitely seemed to be a priority in his life which was admirable in her eyes. Stella never really had a group of friends. She was a little jealous but she would meet them soon enough. "Well then I won't steal him from you, but who will be my mate?"[/color] She said with a slight smile as she shrugged her shoulders. "It's refreshing."[/b] Stella said to Nate. She looked at him out of the corner of her eye. His blond hair and blue eyes stuck out on him than anything else. They were vibrant and beautiful. He had a heart melting smile with the accent that could make anyone swoon. "No car, guess you're stuck with walking with me."[/b] She said flirtatiously. She honestly couldn't stop grinning at Nate. She really really liked him and definitely wanted to get to know him more. Her arm still looped through his as they walked, she looked up at him with her warm brown eyes and still smiled at him. Stella quickly checked the time on her iPhone, she didn't have to be back home till way later. After all, it was a Friday. She could probably be with Nateface for the night if she wanted, but if he wanted that was a different story.[/blockquote][/blockquote] word count:
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Post by nathaniel quentin o'keefe on Oct 26, 2012 20:20:35 GMT -5
Nateface had never, ever dated a girl. He'd always thought they were gross, actually. Even when he hit puberty, girls did not attract him in the least. Most of them still didn't. Stellarella was pretty though. He liked her. The bright red hair helped, and the dimples she had were like the cutest thing ever. Plus, she had a personality to die for. Nateface was curious as to why he'd been the one to greet her first. It was after school and no one had talked to her before him? He was kind of disappointed in the First Colonial kids. Assholes. Mostly he was surprised that Brady hadn't made it a point to welcome her. Brady Elliot Richardson always made it a point to welcome all the new kids... So why hadn't he done it this time? Maybe he didn't know that Stellarella was new here... Or he just hadn't seen her. Not that Nateface was complaining. He loved that he'd met her first, he was just curious as to why he was the only one that had talked to her. He grinned back when she giggled. God, she was beautiful. Why was he so obsessed, already? Especially since she was a girl. Nateface didn't even like girls. He just wanted to wrap his arms around her and hold her, and protect her from everything, especially the rest of FC. He wanted to be her knight in shining armor and he didn't even know why. The only person Nateface had ever lost an argument to was Jackson Madison, otherwise known as Boobear. That was because Nateface loved Boobear so much that he'd do anything for the guy. They were best friends and Nateface was loyal to his friends, especially Jackson. He trusted Jackson Madison with his life and he'd continue to do so. "Not nearly as relentless as me. I never, ever give up. Not even playful arguments. I do not lose." Nateface was possessive of his friends and he was the most loyal person ever once he considered you a friend; it wasn't hard to become Nateface's friend either. Treat him with a little kindness, and give him a bit of food, and automatically, you were his best friend. It was easy. Her hand brushed his jaw and he grinned a goofy grin. He wasn't sure how to act but he could see that she liked him back. That much was obvious to him. If nothing else, Nathan Quentin O'Keefe could read the signs. He knew when people liked him, and he usually knew when it was okay to take it a step further. Most people thought he was a cheater because of his partying habits when he was single, but honestly, he didn't have sex when he was partying. He played Beer Pong, and took up space on the dance floor. Hooking up wasn't really Nate's thing usually. He had done it a few times here and there, but he honestly preferred to hang out with his friends while partying. He liked to laugh and just have a good time. Partying built memories and that's what Nateface was all about. "You can have...Beer? You can steal him from Dino. So long as you don't steal Boobear, because he's all mine." He grinned teasingly. "Well, I'm glad I refresh you!" He laughed and looked at her. Her red hair was caught his attention again. Her eyes and her dimples made her just that more sexy. Nateface turned his attention to his surroundings and then looked back at her. He was going to claim her fast. He wanted to get to know her better first though. He wanted to know all her favorites and all that happy stuff. "Stuck? I think that makes the time I get to spend with you all the better, dear." Shit. He'd just called her dear already. He called everybody mate... Not dear. Dear was reserved for people he really, really liked. He called Boobear dear sometimes, but only when Mr. Fly wasn't around... Mr. Fly had some jealousy issues. "My favorite color is Ireland green, my favorite animal is a Jack Russell Terrier because they're hyper like me, my favorite movie is Paranormal Activity 4, I've got a 'yellow' personality. Tell me about yourself, GO!" He grinned, testing her ability to keep up with his randomness. word count ;; 724 tagged ;; stellarella wearing ;; CLICK !muse ;; one direction notes ;; i love these two <3
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Post by juliet on Oct 27, 2012 22:36:32 GMT -5
Stella couldn't keep her eyes off of him. His luscious blond hair literally made her want to nuzzle her face in it and just hug him to her. She hadn't felt such a strong connection to anyone before, but with Nateface it was instantaneous. Stella was a little perplexed as to why this was, but as they walked on she felt more at ease with him. Like everything was as it should be. They definitely would not stay just friends for long. She felt special and she loved his randomness. It was adorable and he was definitely someone that could keep up with her. Stella was a bit high maintenence sometimes but she was well worth it when she was in a committed relationship. She was a big time flirt and she knew she was pretty but with Nate she felt like she was the most beautiful girl in the entire world. She would catch him out of the corner of her chocolate brown eyes staring at her. She blushed a bit and played with her ponytail. Bringing it to the front of her body and twisting it a little bit around her finger. Stella kept smiling, her dimples more prominent than ever, it was definitely one of her assets.
The fact that he was basically saying to her not even to bother arguing with him made her laugh out loud slightly. "Oh, we will see about that then."
[/b] Stella said matter of factly. "You'll find I can be very ... persuasive."[/b] She smiled at him dramatically and then giggled after a few moments. Stella felt really comfortable around him and was extremely glad that he was her first friend here. Definitely though, she was going to persue him. Look at him, he is so incredibly adorable. The accent made her melt and definitely was a huge turn on for her. Yet, something felt a little bit off. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but when she does somehow she will not be too surprise as to what it could be. Stella studied his facial expressions as he talked about his mates. He really seemed to care about them immensly and that he would take 900 bullets for them. Stella smiled up at Nateface. "Too bad, I was kind of hoping for a certain Irish boy instead."[/b] She said with a slight smile and sped up walking as if she did not care to hear anymore from him. Oh, she definitely had him eating out of the palm of her hand now. Not that she would ever manipulate him, but she had the charm turned on to 110 percent to stake her claim even deeper into Nate. Stella blushed at his comment about being stuck with her. She looked down at the grown humbly with a smile stuck on her face. The fact that he called her dear made her face turn almost as crimson as her hair color. She turned her face away shyly. Usually, she was so confident and almost cocky in a way. Barely though, with him she almost felt like a little kid again. This made her happy. "My favorite color is light pink, my favorite animal is a monkey because why the heck not, my favorite movie is Casablanca since it's a complete classic, and I have absolutely no idea what a 'yellow' personality is."[/b] Stella explained briskly. She smiled at Nate as her arm was still looped in between his. She felt it drop and her hand almost snuck its way into his. She brushed it slightly and then looked up at him apologetically. "I'm also a singer, I do what I can, and I guess I may or may not be moving extremely fast with a certain blond haired blue eyed boy standing right next to me."[/b] [/blockquote][/blockquote] word count:
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Post by nathaniel quentin o'keefe on Nov 11, 2012 3:20:39 GMT -5
Nateface liked her. That much was obvious. He didn't bother to hide it because Nateface usually wore his heart on his sleeve. People generally knew when he was happy, sad, angry, or even slightly annoyed. He didn't like to hide his feelings from people. He didn't see the point in hiding how he was doing. Nateface thought honesty was one of the most important qualities to have, even when it came to feelings. He never lied about anything, even when it was going to get him in trouble. He didn't care so long as he was being honest with himself and everybody around him. It was important to him. Nateface wasn't sure how fast was okay with her. He was trying to figure out where to go with this, because he honestly just wanted to wrap her up in his arms right this second but he didn't think it was appropriate as of right now, considering they had just met. The more he thought about it, the more his muscles jerked. He twitched a lot and he couldn't control it. It wasn't crazy jerking yet; it wasn't make him fall over quite yet, but it would soon if it didn't keep itself under control. The Tourettes he had was such a pain in the ass, especially when he was nervous. It always got worse when he was nervous. Maybe it was time to swallow that medicine that stopped the jerking so that Stellarella didn't think he was a freak.
Nateface rose a brow at her words. He didn't believe her for a second even though he was basically eating out of her palm. He knew he was wrapped around her little finger but that meant nothing when it came to an argument. Nateface didn't even let Boobear win arguments and that was saying something. Boobear was one of the most important people in Nate's life and if Boobear couldn't win arguments with Nateface, nobody could. "I don't believe you for a second. Prove it, mate." If the world were going to end and he could choose ten people to keep alive, his choices would be his friends. He wouldn't save himself for them. He'd pick Stellarella, Boobear, Mr. Fly, Dino, Beer, Zozobug, his mom, his dad, his unborn little sister, and Roxanne Torres. That's who he would save. His friends were more important to him than anything else in the whole world and he'd do anything to keep them safe and happy. Nateface would do anything. He'd go to war and he'd pick a fight with somebody, if it meant that his friends weren't going to get hurt. Nateface healed quickly from injuries so he wasn't afraid to take a hit. He wasn't afraid to get punched and he wasn't afraid to break a bone, so long as his friends were kept out of harm's way. "I was sort of hoping you'd be more than just my mate, mate."
Nate grinned at the blush on her face, it was just far too cute. In fact, Stellarella herself was just too cute for words. He wasn't sure how to proceed with her other than by being her friend. He didn't understand why he felt this way about her so quickly. Maybe it was because she didn't pry about why he'd fallen over. Maybe it was because she didn't pry about the jerking of his muscles. Maybe he liked her so much because she didn't see him as a freak, like most the people outside of his circle of friends saw. Despite what Nate said, it hurt when people hated on him... Especially with his grandma dying in the hospital. "Ah Casablanca is fantastic! I love that movie. Yellow personality means outgoing, happy, and loves to get to know new people. They also learn better in groups rather than by themselves, so us yellow people tend to fail our tests but do fantastic on group projects."
[/b] He explained happily. It was just a stupid personality test that he'd taken a thousand times and always turned out to be a yellow. Nate felt her fingers brush across his hand and he reached out and took it, stopping in front of her, and staring into her apologetic eyes. "Beer's a singer too. I'm not very good. Guess what? I'm moving a hell of a lot faster with the flame haired girl standing next to me." He leaned in, slowly of course, and kissed her while holding both of her hands. word count ;; 750 tagged ;; stellarella wearing ;; CLICK !muse ;; your guardian angel - red jumpsuit apparatus notes ;; me too man, me too. But he finally has a final lined up and Stella is already claimed by Bradyyy. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] |
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Post by juliet on Nov 19, 2012 19:10:56 GMT -5
I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THIS POSTY WTF MY LIFE IS BRO
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Post by nathaniel quentin o'keefe on Dec 13, 2012 0:08:05 GMT -5
Nathaniel Quentin O'Keefe was ashamed of his jerk-y muscles. He didn't like the fact that he couldn't control his own body and he didn't want anybody to know that he was out of control. He didn't want people to know that he couldn't control his energy levels or his muscles. The only one outside of his family that knew about the Tourettes was Jackson. He didn't want to tell anybody else. It was his secret and it seemed that he was going to have to swallow his pride and take his pills if he wanted to keep it a secret from Stellarella. He'd be ashamed if she ever found him out. He just wanted to be a regular kid to her with a strong case of ADHD. Nathan didn't want her thinking he was crazy or anything of that manner. That was the only attribute about himself that he hid from everybody. Only Jackson knew. Nobody else. Jackson and his family. If anybody else found out, Nathan would probably have a heart attack and hide his face for eternity. Tourettes was Nathan's one insecurity. His one demon. His one struggle.
He stuck his tongue out playfully as she raised her eyebrow. He felt like she was going to give him a run for his money about arguing. The rest of the crew might find that hilarious because nobody argued with Nathan. He always ended up winning but she was definitely something else. She never backed down so they'd be quite the pair. Nathan just knew that he was not going to lose her. He liked her too much already. "Bring it on, mate." He smiled a welcoming smile. He was just glad that he had claimed/welcomed her before anybody else. He was going to kidnap her and keep her forever. Nate doubted that he would be willing to share with any of his buddies. He wanted to just lock her up in his bedroom forever and just cuddle with her. He didn't want to share her beauty with the world. Nathaniel wasn't much taller than her. He was only 5'4 so he was only four inches taller than Stellarella. They were perfect for each other personality wise and height wise. "Well that's always good. It sucks when only one person feels that way." He smiled teasingly. Nate's arm jerked up and he ran his hand through his hair to try to pull it off as nothing. He didn't want her to ask questions.
As he kissed her, his arms wrapped around her waist. He was very involved already and his heart was already attached to her. Nate could feel that they were just right for each other. He was very soft with her because he was new to the whole kissing girls thing, but he was passionate. He obviously liked her way more than he should. Nate knew he should slow down but he couldn't help it. Her dimples, her smile, her everything just had him hooked. All she had to do was pull and he'd follow. Hell, she probably didn't even have to pull. All she had to do was look at him, and he would follow her to the end of the Earth. He was losing it. Nate was not supposed to fall in love within a day. That just wasn't possible was it? "Me too, Stellarella."
[/color] Yep, Nathaniel Quentin O'Keefe was in love. That was for sure. word count ;; 572 tagged ;; stellarella wearing ;; CLICK !muse ;; mean - taylor swift notes ;; lmao xD [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] |
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Post by juliet on Dec 15, 2012 15:42:15 GMT -5
Stella knew that Nateface had some sort of quirk to him. His muscles jerking around from time to time did not bother her. She guessed about him having tourettes but she did not want to ask. What if he didn't? He would think of her as being extremely rude and probably be quite angry with her. Stella would keep it to herself and figured they'd get closer some day that he would tell her all about his life. She wanted to know more about him as she really liked him. Stella reached up and slightly touched his face. "Relax, it's okay."
[/b] Stella said to him softly and reached up and pressed her lips to his cheek. She felt he was nervous or upset about something and gave him a knowing look. Oh, Stella would definitely bring it. She ran her fingers through his hair and leaned up slowly and seductively towards his face. It appeared as if she was about to kiss him as her lips were very close to his. "You got it mate."[/b] She breathed and then stepped back and looked up at him teasingly. She could be sexy when she wanted to be and she knew that she had him hooked. Hell, Stella was hooked too. She wanted to just cuddle with him forever and ever. Stella saw his arm jerk up as he was about to run his fingers through his hair. She took his hand in hers and smiled up at him with her dimples prominently showing of course. Stella's heart pounded as he kissed her and wrapped his arms around her. Her arms looped around his neck and she felt the cautiousness in his kiss. Almost seeming like he did not know it was appropriate to kiss her. She kissed him back of course and smiled at him. He pulled away and looked at her with such passion that she couldn't take it anymore. Stella smiled up at him and let her guard down. She felt safe and warm with him. "Guess you don't do this with every new girl in Velocity?"[/b] [/blockquote][/blockquote] word count:
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