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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 20, 2010 21:55:00 GMT -5
Said toy was currently toweling off, heading to bed. He couldn't get the little male out of his mind. He groaned, throwing the towel at the wall before going to lay down.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 21, 2010 10:56:12 GMT -5
HoaXun soon fell asleep in his bed on the ship.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 21, 2010 15:15:12 GMT -5
The next morning, it was the same routine, and Jarra sighed as he pulled his hair back into a pony tail and put on a smile for the customers. He was on breakfast today because had classes today...and a frat meeting today...shit.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 21, 2010 15:27:53 GMT -5
HoaXun took the day to research Jarra and his job. He was going through all the info and determining the best way to get his hit.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 21, 2010 15:40:06 GMT -5
Jarra headed from work around noon and made his way to school. Foreign policy sucked ass! He sighed before meeting up with a couple of his frat brothers and heading to class.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 22, 2010 19:29:26 GMT -5
HoaXun decided to leave the human alone for now, make his yearn for him, and went out investigating.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 22, 2010 19:53:29 GMT -5
Jarra went about his day, sighing more frequently the more he thought about HoaXun. He frowned, snapping himself out of his third or forth daydream that day.
"Dude," said one of Jarra's friends, Gregory. "Stop sulking and come on, we're hittin the frat party." he grinned.
Jarra blinked, shaking his head. He needed to get his mind off of the male. "Alright."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 22, 2010 21:24:19 GMT -5
HoaXun was having a terrible day. He first decided to go and check out the other workers of his hit's restruarant, but had been unjustilly thrown out when his ugly waittress thought he was sexually harrassing her when he was talking to the bun on his hamburger. Then, he'd gone into a bathroom only to have some drunk guy try and hit on him then try to lay a punch on him when he found out he was a guy. Luckily, HoaXun had pulled out his gun before anything else could happen only to have the guy run away crying like a little gun yelling to the world the fact he had a gun. He ran away after that. Lastily, and probably the worst, was that he'd had a couple of police officers tailing him since because he was talking to himself rather loudly and they'd arrested him after he'd hugged a random restruarant statue because he thought it was the most adorable thing he'd ever seen. They thought he was going to rape it or something.
Now, HoaXun sat in the police station having his A.I make and transport him a shit load of fake inditifacations. Why couldn't a person just talk to themselve nowadays?
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 25, 2010 15:51:49 GMT -5
Jarra sighed as he left the party. He just wasn't feeling into it. A young girl with long waist length black hair, small breasts, a pert ass and a pretty face hung on his arm. He pretended to listen to her as they walked through the city and towards her apartment.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 25, 2010 16:32:56 GMT -5
HoaXun sighed once he'd gotten out. He'd ended up having to tell them he was a minor so they'd let him out. Apparently he'd had to go to jail for the night if he didn't. HoaXun decided it might be best to just go home. A few blocks away from the police station there was an apartment. Red eyes widened when they caught sight of the human he'd been trying to get close to and HoaXun thought getting a good meal might do him good before going home so he started over.
"Jarra," he called before stopping when he saw a girl hanging off the human's arm.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 25, 2010 17:01:23 GMT -5
Jarra was walking along with the drunken girl, knowing it was expected of him to fuck her, but just planning on taking her home. He didn't want anybody but his sexy little boy.
'Oh God, I've gone gay from one blowjob.' he thought to himself, looking skyward until he heard a name. He blinked, turning towards the sound, the girl nearly toppling over before he caught her and steadied her.
"S'anks," she slurred, and he wrinkled his nose at the smell of alcohol before he caught sight of HoaXun. "HoaXun?" he asked, blinking. What was he doing out here so late?
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 25, 2010 17:30:38 GMT -5
This shouldn't have come as a surprise to HoaXun at all, he'd delt with guys who fooled around with anything with two legs and a place to stick it before, but for some reason he couldn't help feel irritated. He told himself, as his fists clenched at his sides not looking at Jarra, that it was just because he'd pinned the guy as someone who didn't mess around too often and hated to be wrong. After a couple seconds, he turned around with a wip of his long ponytail and started away.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 27, 2010 18:30:10 GMT -5
"Here, sit here? Ok?" He asked the girl,leading her to a bench. He gently lowered the girl down, who giggled a bit and sat down, exposing her thong under her miniskirt. Jarra made a face and whirled around. "HoaXun!" he called running after the boy. "Wait!" he called.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 27, 2010 18:47:45 GMT -5
HoaXun turned his head to look at the human, a glare in his red eyes, but he didn't stop walking.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 27, 2010 18:51:33 GMT -5
"HoaXun, wait." Jarra said, grabbing the male's arm to halt him. "What's wrong? Where were you today? Did something happen?" he asked, looking at the male.
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