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Post by thorne on Jan 15, 2011 14:16:48 GMT -6
sometimes that mountain
{YOU'VE BEEN CLIMBING IS JUST A GRAIN OF SAND}
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The sky above darkened slowly as Thorne Isabel Lohrasbe locked her front door behind her. Her father was upstairs, asleep, God bless him. At only about nine o'clock. Thorne hurried over to her car, thankful that it worked well enough to only purr quietly as she backed out of the driveway. She didn't feel like staying in tonight, and she'd heard that there was a party out in the woods. Yes, of course, a high school party. And Thorne was twenty-one. Not exactly the proper age for that party, but she didn't think that the guys there would object.
Maybe high heels were a bad idea. She realized that as she walked into the trees. Still, at least that decision would account for some good stares from some cute teenage guys. Not that Thorne would ever get involved with any of them. Not only were they in high school, but she'd vowed to herself that she would never get emotionally attached to any guy. Or anyone, really. Friendship was useless, death inevitable.
Thorne found the party easily. Ha. And all of these stupid teenagers thought they were going to be free of adult supervision here? Here she was, an adult -- albeit not a very adult-like one -- and she had found them just like that. As easy as one, two, three. One: drive there. Two: walk into the forest. Three: listen for the noise. The talking, the laughter.
She was well aware that some of the guys were watching her as they sipped from their beer bottles. Ugh. Beer. The smell of it was enough to turn her stomach. Why had she come here again? Ah, yes. She'd been bored. And, Thorne would admit it to herself if to no one else, she did enjoy being looked at. She knew she was pretty. She was a model, wasn't she? Yes, for stupid magazines that had no name outside of Virginia, but that wasn't the point. She could model for bigger and better things if she chose to. If she left Mystic Falls.
Maybe she should. But for now, she just wandered around the party, staying quiet, watching people. Being watched. She knew that they were all looking at her as she passed them, boys and girls alike. Boys with awe; girls with envy. Thorne: blonde hair, brown eyes, smooth skin, arched eyebrows. High heels, despite the fact that the party was in the forest. Oh, well. She hadn't tripped yet, and she didn't plan on doing so.
tagged: open
word count: four eighteen
outfit: think this, minus the dirt, baseball bat, and ruined truck
muse: someday when i stop loving you, carrie underwood
notes: thorne's first post on here! hooray! XD
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Post by lena on Jan 25, 2011 1:55:08 GMT -6
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [/size] Sofiel stepped out of the shower. She was not in a good mood at the moment. The shower hadn't really helped any. Her mother had attacked her while she was getting ready to go out with Chase to a party. Logan was okay with it and was sure that she'd have fun and Chase would keep her safe. However, while he was out with his friends tonight he'd be glued to his phone just incase she needed something. Her mother on the other hand did not want her to go out to a party. Sofiel had no clue why as he mom was always drunk and partying. Why was it any different for her? It wasn't like Sofiel was going to go get drunk or anything like that. Logan had pried her mother off of her and she's run to the bathroom to take a shower. She still hurt but she wasn't going to let that stop her. Logan was screaming at their mother still too.
She walked out of the bathroom her hair down and wavy with very little makeup on. Most of it was to cover a black eye that she was sure was still visible. She really didn't want to have to go into an explination. She had on red lipstick to cover a cut on her lip but otherwise nothing else thankfully was showing. She was wearing a red shirt with a black long shirt and some flats. She looked a bit dolled up and that got her mother in a fury yet again. "You good for nothing little slut where do you think you are going." "Mother you are the slut! You are the one that runs off and gets drunk and doesn't come home for days. Its a wonder we still have this house!" She was behind her brother who stood in front of her as their mother advanced. "You ungrateful little whore!" Sofiel's eyes flashed with a sort of fire in them.
Logan glared his mother down. "You will stop calling her such names. She's a far better person then you. You aren't even a mother! Don't you lay another hand on her. I don't want to have to kill you." Sofiel shyed away from her brother but only for a moment. He was saying the things she was thinking. She was tried of getting hurt and tired of being blamed from her brothers death. Logan was just tired of hearing it. "Are you threatening me boy!" "I'm tried of you hurting Sof." "I'm tried of being hurt." "So yes mother..." "We are threatening you." With that the both of them walked outside the door locking it on there mother as she ran into the door. Logan looked at his sister with a small smile. They were always on the same page when it came to their mother. They would probably sleep in the small shack they had outback again tonight and not enter the house until they were sure their mother was gone.
Sofiel gave a small nod to Logan as one of his friends drove up in his truck. "Have a good night Logan." He nodded his head with the same thought that she had but did not voice it out. He hoped into his friends car and they sped away into the distance while Sofiel stood there waiting for Chase to pick her up. She wondered who was baby sitting his little girl. However she didn't have much time to think about it when she saw his car coming up the road.
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outfit:mentioned
tag:Thorne/Chase/everyone else
note: so much for entrances yes...chase's turn lol. |
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Post by wyatt on Jan 26, 2011 2:11:06 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Chase Carter Wyatt stood in his dorm-room staring in a mirror. He thanked god and everything else above that none of his dorm-mates were in the room at the current time or else he would definitely be ridiculed...possibly for the rest of his life. He was currently trying on his 5th outfit of the day, desperately trying to find something nice but comfortable. This is the reason that his best friend normally picked out his outfits, because if it was up to him he would wear jeans and a t-shirt all day, every day. However, he had been threatened upon pain of death by Madison that if he showed up looking less than 'stellar' her words, not his, that she would kick him out.
This had happened before as well. Back at home, she had thrown a birthday party for his younger sister Lily, who was in 8th grade, and when he had shown up at the house in something less than 'proper' as she called it...Madison kicked him out! He had always thought it was funny that he was kicked out of his own home and his own sister's birthday party because of his clothing.
But that was his best friend for you.
However now that he was in a new town and had met new people, he wanted to make a good impression; hence the more than 5 outfit chances for a random party. Unfortunately Madi was busy taking care of his daughter, Lilly-Anne, and Mackenzie was who knew where so he was on his own. He was taking a girl he had just met, Sofiel Trinity, otherwise known as Lena, to a part at the falls.
Finally after approving the outfit he had on, he was ready to hit the road. He smiled and dropped a kiss to Lilly-Anne’s forehead before thanking Madi and reiterating that he had his phone on him before walking out the door into his Hummer.
The music blared throughout the short drive to Lena’s house and once there he jumped out and ran up to the door, knocking on it and waiting for an answer.
Word Count:: 374
Outfit:: Click for Chase’s outfit
Car:: Click here to see Chase’s Hummer H3
Tag:: Sofiel Trinity, Open
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Post by lena on Jan 30, 2011 22:11:18 GMT -6
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [/size] Sofiel was on the side of her mother's car so Chase didn't see her when he walked up and knocked on the door. Her mother opened the door and glared at the boy standing there. "You picking up the little whore?" She questioned as she saw Sofiel come out from around the side of her car. "What did you do to my car you little bitch?!" "Nothing you idiot." She walked up and slammed the door on her mother's face. She locked the door and moved closer to Chase's car. She kept her eye on the door knowing her mother would open it again but she wanted to get away before she did that. Logan wasn't here and she definately didn't want Chase to get into big troube either. She didn't want her brother to get into trouble either but one of these days they would be the death of their mother. She had to stop doing this.
Sofiel walked up and grabbed Chase's hand which was a little unlike her as she was usually really shy. "Come on let's go." She let go of his hand and then stood at the passenger side of his hummer. It was going to take all she had not to freak out in the passenger seat of the car in the first place. She wasn't sure exactly what scared her about cars she just didn't like them much that was all. She took a deep breath and waited for the doors to be unlocked. She knew she was going to have to explain what just happened to Chase. She was hoping as well that her mother would do something stupid and call the cops on them or something. She highly doubteed that as her mother would get into more trouble then the kids would.
This was already shaping up to be an interesting night. If she got home again with her brother and eveything in one piece she'd count it as a very good one as well. After all things were a little crazy these days and she needed to be shown what it was like to just be a regular teenager with no care in the world. However, she had way to many issues with paranora that she was sure she'd be shy for half the night until Chase introduced her to people and the night went on. After all the night was her element.
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outfit:mentioned in first post
tag:Chase/Thorne/everyone else.
note:Britt has permission to stick Sofiel in Chase's car and get them to the party... |
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Post by wyatt on Jan 31, 2011 17:51:17 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -He was shocked when a woman answered the door asking if he was picking up the little whore…he wasn’t really sure what to say. This was already shaping up to be a weird evening, though he had a feeling that the sweet Sofiel was worth it. He waited until Sofiel slammed the door in her mother’s face before looking at her fully. “You look beautiful.” He told her, smiling and kissing her cheek before jumping into his car and heading towards the party at the falls. He had never been to a party here and was a bit nervous about it, but not for reasons that one might think. He was extremely nervous about leaving Lilly-Anne overnight with Madi. He wasn’t sure what time he would get home so instead of Madi just babysitting until he got there, she had agreed to take Lilly-Anne to her place for the night, something his daughter was excited about and mad about at different intervals.
His thoughts were broken when he smiled at Sofiel. He was impressed by the fact that he hadn’t had to wait when picking her up. That was one thing that he had never understood about girls his age. Why they had to take a hundred and five years to get ready, he would definitely never understand. Especially girls as beautiful as his friends and his best friends. They were all gorgeous girls so why they felt the need to try to make themselves look even better was beyond him. He had seen Madi and Mackenzie right as they’d woken up (after they had been babysitting) and they were all naturally beautiful.
His thoughts were shaken by the fact that they were here. He grinned and jumped out of the car, running towards the passenger seat and offering his hand. “My lady.” He said in a fake posh accent, grinning at her. “Ready to have some fun?”
Word Count:: 338
Outfit:: Click for Chase’s outfit
Car:: Click here to see Chase’s Hummer H3
Tag:: Sofiel Trinity, Open
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Post by thorne on Feb 2, 2011 23:39:19 GMT -6
sometimes that mountain
{YOU'VE BEEN CLIMBING IS JUST A GRAIN OF SAND}
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Ugh. Why had she come here again? It wasn't like there was really anyone that she knew here. She'd graduated from Mystic Falls High four long years ago, so what was the point in going to a high school party? Ah, yes. She'd been bored. Thorne had nothing better to do tonight, and she'd heard there was supposed to be a party. So off she went. And why not? It was sure to be at least slightly more interesting than sitting around the house watching crappy sitcoms.
A black car -- or truck, or whatever you wanted to call it really, as Thorne didn't know much about cars, or trucks -- pulled up close to the party and a cute but younger guy jumped out. He smiled as he opened the passenger door for a pretty brunette. "My lady," he said in a butchered English accent, the smile stretching across his face so far that Thorne knew at one glance that he liked this girl. She was, after all, pretty, although in that way that screamed, I'm shy and quiet. "Ready to have some fun?"
Thorne tried not to be obvious about the fact that she was watching the two of them arrive at the party, which was decidedly boring. Possibly because nobody was talking to her, possibly because she was twenty-one and beyond the age to enjoy this sort of thing.
tagged: chase wyatt & sofiel trinity
word count: ... almost enough. :P
outfit: think this, minus the dirt, baseball bat, and ruined truck
muse: dog days are over, florence + the machine
notes: don't worry, i didn't forget about this thread. i just thought since you guys weren't there yet and there was nobody else for thorne to talk to, there wasn't really any point. :P
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Post by lena on Feb 21, 2011 2:35:39 GMT -6
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sofiel could tell the shock and nervousness that Chase had when her mother opened the door. She couldn't help but smile as he said she was beautiful. A soft blush came over her face as they headed to his car. She wondered if he had his daughter spending the night somewhere. It would make sense to her. He was probably nervous about that. She didn't make any move to actually say anything. She was not usually the talkative person in the first place. She was also a little antsy about being in a car at the moment. She looked out the window and watched the scenary go by. It was all she could do to keep herself calm.
Sofiel was not your typical girl. She had not spent forever getting ready for the party tonight. She had never gone to a party because no one seemed to invite her. Her brother had gone to a few on his own with his group of friends because she had not wanted to go. So tonight was something that was special. It helped in a sense that she liked Chase. He was a very sweet guy and she was crushing on him even if she didn't exactly want to admit it out right. She felt his smile and she turned to smile back at him. Then the car stopped and he opened the door for her to get out. She gave a small giggle as he called her My Lady. "Ready as i'll ever be and glad that I am with you." She jumped out of his car taking his hand. "Let's have some fun."
She started to walk into the party area. She looked over seeing a female looking at them. She walked up to her and said. "Hello" She gave a small smile. She might as well try to talk to people and bring Chase along since he had invited her. [/blockquote] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[/center] word count:325
outfit:mentioned in first post
tag:Chase/thorne/everyone else
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Post by wyatt on Feb 22, 2011 15:02:07 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - -He looked around, noticing the different states of dress that people were in. Some were dressed to the nines in dresses and heels…and some were just in jeans and t-shirts. Others, like him, were a more dressy casual in jeans and nice shirts or jeans and blouses for girls. He rolled him eyes internally at himself. He knew it was strange that he noticed others clothing, but after living with his sister in law Alice, who was a clothes Nazi, and his daughter who loved everything about clothes, he tended to notice things like that more than he liked to admit.
He was pulled out of his thoughts by Sofiel dragging him over to a girl who was standing alone. He smiled at her after Sofiel said hi. “Hey…you alone? Wow, that sounded like a pick up and it wasn’t supposed to be. “ He rambled before rolling his eyes at himself. “Okay, so I’m just going to start over since this is awkward at best. Hi, this is Sofiel and I’m Chase. I noticed you were seemingly avoiding the so called ‘party people’ so I decided to open my mouth and ramble like an idiot.” He told her, laughing at himself at how lame he had become. He used to have game, at least that’s what his brother told him when he was 13…but then he became a daddy and all that changed. Not that he needed game at the moment as it was a party and he was just wanting to get some new friends and enjoy himself, but still, he was fairly lame at the moment. Thank god AJ wasn’t around as he’d never hear the end of it.
He looked around again, noticing a smell that he hated. He scrunched up his nose and groaned. “Seriously, why does everyone have to partake in that crap in parties.” He whined a bit. He hated the smell of pot...and unfortunately the smell was getting stronger as more people started smoking.
Word Count:: 379
Outfit:: Click for Chase’s outfit
Car:: Click here to see Chase’s Hummer H3
Tag:: Sofiel Trinity, Thorne Lohrasbe
Note:: Sorry, Chase is sort of lame today. Lol. I was in a weird mood and decided to make him a bumbling idiot for the moment. Sorry it's shorter than usual, but again, Chase is an idiot today.
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Post by thorne on Feb 24, 2011 20:34:53 GMT -6
sometimes that mountain
{YOU'VE BEEN CLIMBING IS JUST A GRAIN OF SAND}
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"Ready as I'll ever be," giggled the pretty shy girl, climbing out of the car and interlocking her fingers with the guy. "And glad that I am with you." Aw, how cute, thought Thorne bitterly. Two teenagers in love. Oh, that was fine with her. They would learn. Love didn't really exist. They would find out the truth. Eventually. And she wasn't going to be the one to tell them that they were wasting their time. Besides, some people seemed to get it. Love, that was what she meant. It wasn't fair.
Even to herself, she sounded like a whiny little kid who'd lost a game and gotten a toy taken away from them. "Let's have some fun," the girl was saying, dragging him after her as she started towards the center of the party. She scanned her surroundings, and very suddenly met Thorne's eyes; Thorne dropped her gaze quickly. Not quickly enough. "Hello," said the pretty shy girl, smiling a pretty shy smile. It fit her.
Thorne tried to smile in return, but she wasn't sure if it worked. Her face wasn't used to smiling. It never had been -- or, at the very least, not for the past ten years or so. "Hey," the guy was saying. He was smiling at her, too. God, why did the two people who had the guts to talk to the party loner have to be the smiley ones? "You alone?" An awkward pause here. "Wow, that sounded like a pick up, and it wasn't supposed to be..." Thorne raised one eyebrow, the rest of her face a mask of calm. Emotionless.
"Okay," he went on, chucking nervously, "so I'm just going to start over, since this is awkward at best. Hi. This is Sofiel, and I'm Chase." Thorne nodded, and he went on, "I noticed you were seemingly avoiding the so-called party people, so I decided to open my mouth and ramble like an idiot." Yes, like an idiot. Maybe she should have felt bad for even thinking that. He seemed like a nice guy. He'd learn that wasn't the way to go, too.
"Hi," she said, her voice cutting into the nearly still air like a knife. She wasn't even speaking that loudly, but the party was a little farther away than it needed to be to make that much noise. "I'm Thorne." She left it at that. She wasn't going to ramble like the guy -- Chase, that's what he'd said his name was, right?
He was looking around, wrinkling his nose. Thorne followed suit; the smell turned her stomach just as easily as beer did. Pot. Nasty. Disgusting. Not good for anyone -- worse than caring. "Seriously? Why does everyone have to partake in that crap at parties?"
Thorne allowed a small smile onto her features; not a happy smile, just a half amused smile. She didn't say anything. Thorne wasn't a talkative person. That was okay.
tagged: chase wyatt & sofiel trinity
word count: i honestly don't know...
outfit: think this, minus the dirt, baseball bat, and ruined truck
muse: dog days are over, florence + the machine
notes: i feel sorry for thorne. love didn't really exist... :P
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Post by lena on Mar 17, 2011 2:03:04 GMT -6
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Next thing she knew Chase was off rambling. She gave off a soft giggle at his rambling. It wasn't that he sounded like an idiot but it made him sound nervous and she sorta found that funny. It took her a second to notice the smell of pot. It didn't help that her mother smelled like it at times when she came home. She let the smell fade into the rest of the smells that were at the party. She could care less about and mostly because it was a smell she could easily take out of any area when she's smelled it a hundred times over. It didn't bother her anymore but it seemed to be bothering Chase and the other girl a lot. Of course at a party she expected it along with many other things. She watched a couple walk by with pacifiers in their mouths and she wondered what the heck they were for. She'd also never seen this many people pulled together in one place and the smell of beer which she hated came up over every other smell in the area. She wanted to gag but didn't as that would have called attention to herself and she'd rather that not happen.
The girl with they were trying to talk too seemed to take a long time to say hello. That could have been because it took Chase some time to finish his ramble as well. She snapped back to the moment at hand when the girl said her name. She didn't say anything else after that. Sofiel let the awkward silence fall around them. as she looked at the rest of the kids dancing around and making utter fools of themselves. Some had already had too much to drink that was for sure. She could be wrong and they could be on some type of drug or the mixture of both but she liked to think that it was just the drinking that was causing them to be that way. Thorne seemed as talkative as she usually was. That meant that Thorne would probably not say anything else unless of course asked a question and Sofiel had none to ask.
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tag:Thorne and Chase
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Post by ADMIN BRITT on Mar 22, 2011 12:22:29 GMT -6
THREAD IS FINISHED. IT IS BEING LOCKED AND SENT TO THE ARCHIVES. [/color][/blockquote][/size] |
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