Posts by Silverstream+Graystripe

I could tell he was smiling because of his voice. "I'm fine. I'm still trying to get used to going to a public school again," I stated, honestly. I really liked Jay. He seemed different than the other boys. He seemed like he actually cared.

I nodded in response. "Yeah, I used to go here before my.... accident. It's hard to not be able to see things anymore or see what people look like." I really didn't want to talk about my accident, but if he or somebody else asked, I would just say, 'Something went terribly wrong and I was the one that paid the price.'

You really should have known.
You know me better than that.

Jett looked up from his phone as Hazel walked into the kitchen. "Why are you wearing that shirt? You know I hate it," he mumbled, crossing his arms. He was fake pouting and he knew Hazel could tell. Jett was a lover, not a fighter, but he could kick ass if he wanted to. But he had to admit she was maybe a better fighter than him. "Look at my new shoes. Aren't they amazing?" Jett stuck his legs out in front of him, admiring his shoes. "They are way better than your stupid old shoes."

Jett shook his head. "I'd rather not, now please get your foot off my thigh." He stuffed all the bacon on his plate in his mouth where Hazel couldn't eat anymore. "No more bacon for you," Jett teased with his mouth full. Bacon crumbs fell out of his face, causing him to start choking. Jett coughed a few times. "Okay, I'm good."

Jett rolled his eyes. "How many times have we've been late this year? Especially me because I oversleep a lot. What's another late?" He stood up and grabbed his bookbag. "It wouldn't matter to me if I got a late again, but my dad would kill me if he figures out I have another late."

Username: cicada
Colors: everything in black except for both trues, leaving, and lose, in dark blue
Text: If I know one thing, that's true
It's that I'm never leaving you
And you don't say much, yeah, that's true
But I lose it when you do
Type of font or a specific one: Text

Jett rolled his eyes. "Fine, I won't ever come over to your house again. I'll tell my dad that I'll walk with Phoebe. She is my little sister after all and she likes my company." He followed her out the door and smirked.

Jett stared at her in shock. "You just insulted the hair. You don't insult the hair." He walked farther ahead. "I just don't wake up in the morning and boom my hair's like this. I need to have lots of product and warm water." Jett stroked his stuck up black hair. "I can't believe you insulted my hair," he muttered.

OCC: Of course. His girlfriend

Jett shrugged, "I don't think so. I have to baby-sit Phoebe while my dad works late and Anais is helping me watch her." He smirked. "And I'm really not in the mood to see you make-out with your boyfriend."

"You know she's not like that, Hazel. We haven't even had our first make-out session yet," Jett said, clicking on a song on his iPod. He was currently obsessed with a song called Love Me Again by John Newman. "Unlike you and Parker, which I'm pretty sure you're not a virgin."

OOC: I figured you would do that.

Jett held his hands up in mock surrender. "Okay, okay, but I'm pretty sure you're not a virgin and makes me feel really bad because I'm seventeen and I'm still a virgin. Out of the two of us, I want to have sex first."

"I repeat, she is not like that," Jett insisted. "She and I may do it eventually, but not anytime soon. Especially when I'm babysitting Phoebe. She doesn't even know about stuff like that yet."

Jett smirked. "Especially Parker. He's so annoying and I know you think that about Anais." Jett climbed the steps to the school and held the door open for Hazel.

Jett rolled his eyes. "Parker's not sweet in anyway and I really don't care if you don't like Anais. I do." He spotted Anais sitting on one of the columns. "See you later, Hazel," he yelled over his shoulder, running towards Anais.

Jared nodded. "Thanks, Camille, that means so much to me. It's good to have somebody listen to me."

Jett picked Anais up and swung her around in his arms while she giggled. "Jett, stop. I'm getting dizzy," she complained, laughing. Jett sat her down on the column again and sat down beside her, putting his feet in her lap. "You ruin all the fun, Anais." Jett didn't understand why Hazel always thought Anais was that kind of girl. She was a really innocent girl. They didn't even have their first kiss until a month after they started dating. She smiled. "I know I do, but someone has to keep you in line." Anais started messing with his boot laces as she said, "Surprisingly you're not late today."

Jared didn't say anything either and just looked at Camille's face. She was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. Of course Schyler came in second, but Camille was different. She didn't think she was beautiful, but to Jared she was stunning. If she never kissed him again he would absolutely fine with it as long as he could still be with her.

Phoebe slammed the door to her mom's car without saying good-bye and walked into her high school. She was sick and tired of her mom's protectiveness. Why couldn't she act like a normal parent? Just a few minutes ago in the car they got into a fight because Phoebe wasn't wearing her jacket. She had it lying over her arm. "Mom, problems again?" Her best friend, Thalia, asked as she saw her face. "Big time," Phoebe mumbled, sitting down beside her.

"Well, at least you're away from her for like seven hours," Thalia commented. Phoebe nodded. "She's just so annoying sometimes. For crying out loud, it isn't cold outside, quit yelling at me." Thalia just rolled her eyes as the teacher walked into the classroom.