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Post by ode on May 5, 2011 23:35:02 GMT -5
Garrett through his hands up in the air. "I see how it is, oh great ancient one. Hate on the help." He sighed dramtically and threw an arm around Drake's shoulders. "And here I thought we had gotten past all this evil Jukar stuff." His eyes caught Wayne's then and held a moment before blinking and shaking his head as if to clear a fog before turning back to Drake.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2011 23:37:40 GMT -5
Drake rolled his eyes. "Hands off the merchandise, kid." he said, gently shrugging away from the boy. It was impossible not to like Garrett, but one did get annoyed with him very quickly.
Trey saw the little interchange between his brother and Wayne before draping an arm about his twin's shoulder as he talked to Sebastien.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2011 23:41:57 GMT -5
"I get it, I get it. I'mma just have to go gangsta up in herr. OG triple triple OG," he said, popping his collar. Glancing at Wayne once more, he walked away with an exaggerated swagger.
Aida laughed. "I love him."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2011 23:44:37 GMT -5
"Mmm...Tripp would appreciate him." Drake said, shaking his head.
Wayne bobbed his head in rythm to the chill, electropoptrance that pounded through the speakers front the live band onstage.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2011 23:46:43 GMT -5
Aida turned to Sebastien then. "Now you, why can't you go for a funny boy like that instead of trying those bad boys out all the time? You think I don't notice, sir?"
Sebastien blushed at being under his grandma's radar. "Um..."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2011 23:48:12 GMT -5
Wayne laughed. "But mom, badboys are the best. Look at dad." he grinned.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2011 23:49:40 GMT -5
Aida snorted. "Your daddy is not a badboy... he's a grump. There's a difference."
Sebastien elbowed Wayne. "How would you know?"
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2011 23:51:05 GMT -5
Wayne just grinned cheesily at Sebastien and sauntered off without a reply.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2011 23:53:06 GMT -5
Meanwhile Garret was at the buffet table stuffing his face with a giant sub. Seeing the young Jukar come up, he growled playfully. "Mine," he poked his tongue out and bit into his sandwich again.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2011 23:55:03 GMT -5
Wayne just rose a cool brow at the male before getting a plate anyway and moving against the wall to an empty table.,
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Post by ode on May 5, 2011 23:57:10 GMT -5
Garrett was suddenly flanked by his boys and, for some reason or another, was lifted by his shoulders and feet. "Yes, minions, take me to- AH!" he hollered as he was then thrown into a fountain.
Aida gasped. "Stars, does he need help?" he asked Drake only to see the man jumped out of the fountain and shake like a cat.
Pointing to his friends he swore revenge. "Death evil ones!"
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2011 23:58:47 GMT -5
Wayne gasped, and went over to help the guy out, but apparantly, he had it. "You alright, dude?" he blinked.
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Post by ode on May 6, 2011 0:01:25 GMT -5
Garrett groaned and pulled his wet jacket and shirt off to reveal a surprisingly ripped body. Bare chested, he shook like a cat to get rid of the water. "Eh, I will be better once those two get hit by lightening." Raising his eyes, his brows furrowed at Wayne. "Have we met before... like before a few minutes ago? No pick up line, shawty, just wondering."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 6, 2011 5:09:08 GMT -5
Wayne may have glanced down at the male's body a few times. But that was besides the point. "No, I would definitely remember a character like you." he said.
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Post by ode on May 6, 2011 9:29:36 GMT -5
"Huh," he mused before shrugging. "Well, it's nice to meet you now then." He blinked then as he caugth sight of Drake. "Does your old man always fume?"
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