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Post by Cael Mahoney on Aug 13, 2009 16:44:43 GMT -6
Making a specific effort to wear a white shirt and white shoes with black jeans, Cael left the room he was using at Cian and Pauley's place. He looked all ways and snuck out. He knew that he wasn't supposed to go out alone, but he hated rules. He really did, besides, he didn't think that going out just once would hurt. He would be careful. Leaving the house, Cael tore off down the street. Heading for the Ten Pins Bowling alley. Sure, it was a bowling alley, but it was a friggen glow bowl! That was why he wanted the white shirt and shoes. Black lights were fun. But on the way, something distracted him. He tilted his head to the side a little and saw a small kitten. It was the tiniest thing ever. Cael's heart melted into a pool. He beamed at the kitten and picked it up. Looking all over for a collar, or a tag. He couldn't see any, so he just smiled at the little thing. I guess this means I get to keep you.. if Cian and Pauley don't mind i mean. He beamed at the kitten and held the tiny purring ball of furr close to him. It was such a tiny little thing. One of Cael's soft spots evidently. It had striking green eyes. Like glistening jade jewels. Pure white and it looked like a rag doll kitten. He loved Ragdolls. They were good cats. Its small little gravelly purs warmed his heart as he stood there cuddling it. Forgetting all about going to the glow bowl.
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Post by Dirk Snyder on Aug 14, 2009 12:41:47 GMT -6
Dirk needed to get away. Away from all the commotion of 21st Street and let the night air lift away the worries and calm his soul. Although his sanctuary at St. Paul's helped, it wasn't enough to calm him tonight. Dirk had an odd yearning, and something pulled at him. He was dressed almost prepp-ish: Messy dirty blonde hair, dark blue jeans with some rips, leather belt, black button-down, a tie with small purple stripes and with his signature runic necklace that he never takes off. After all, he was on 21st Street before heading to St. Paul's. He realised that he's only been down College Drive once by himself, and that was to go to the hospital for bandaging some minor wounds. He was walking quietly in thought and looking around at the area around him. The past hour has been an almost blur. His thoughts had been bringing him back to his past, and it wrenched his guts. Thoughts about his parents, his older brothers, high school, his ex, his brutal break-up, and his denial of Harvard. As he started to get depressed, yet again, something snapped him out of his little funk. Dirk heard something, it sounded like someone running and towards his direction. Then the running stopped. Off in the distance he saw a boy, dressed in mostly in white. Going to Tin Pins, eh? Dirk thought to himself while staring at this very cute boy not too far in front of him. Is that a kitten that he's holding? he thought to himself again. Dirk walks up slowly to the boy in front of him, admiring his amazing looks. He's almost awe-struck by him and his beauty. He knows that this kid isn't straight, well at least his hunches have never been wrong. "That's an adorable kitten you have there." "Hi, I'm Dirk," Dirk says with a devilish smile while petting the kitten in the boy's soft hold.
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Post by Cael Mahoney on Aug 14, 2009 13:21:00 GMT -6
The young Scot nearly wanted to drop everything and just sit with the kitten. He really hoped that Cian and Pauley would let him keep it in the house. It reminded him of the cat that he had at home. But that was an ocean away. He settled for now. Lightly moving his fingertips under the kittens chin. Being careful about it. This was a real find. This was better, so much better then any fun the Ten Pins could have provided. His big brown eyes taking in the soft appearance of the kitten as it closed its small eyes. Purring a little more. He felt a weird fluttery feeling when he looked at it. It was just so cute. Every feature was perfect on the furr ball. All he could really do was smile at it and fall more in love with it. He was really quick to get attached. He had been alone with this kitten for about five minutes. Not even, and already he had latched onto it. It truly was both annoying and loveable. By the right people of course.
He heard steps nearing, but the bright eyed youth wasn't really paying attention as he figured it was just someone who would find their feet walking right on by. But not this time around. This time the steps stopped infront of him. His eyes caught glimpse of a hand on the kitten and he followed up the arm and to the shoulder. Neck and finally his gaze fell upon the man's face as he spoke. Cael smiled at him. But he was a little unsure if he should be giving out his name. Especially since he wasn't even supposed to be out on his own to begin with. Well, a last name didn't have to be given did it? No, of course not. His smile widened a little more. I'm Cael. He beamed at him. The light Scottish accent rolling off his tongue in the space between them. As he looked at Dirk, it was impossible not to take in his features. Good thing that he was already smiling. Because if not, then it would be enough to make him beam. Nothing short of pure attractiveness. He really liked looking at him. But he knew that, at the moment, he would have to drown everything. Cian and Pauley for one would be upset that he had snuck out. Bringing home a kitten was one thing. That one thing would have to stay, just the kitten. This man's attire was also something to look at. But he would perhaps wait until there was more space between them before he would look, because he knew his eyes would linger. I just found her sitting out here... but i do plan on taking her home with me. He said proudly.
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Post by Dirk Snyder on Aug 16, 2009 21:30:31 GMT -6
"Well, someone should take this adorable kitten back with them and take great care of her," Dirk said smiling and taking in this boy's upper body features. His accent was interesting. Back home, the only accents he heard were mostly Irish. Scottish is one that he heard once in a very long time. However, this accent wasn't thick, it was 'just right'. Especially with his soft voice. It made Dirk smile to hear it, almost the feeling of giddiness. "It's very nice to meet you Cael." "So, tell me Cael: What is someone as good looking as yourself doing out alone?" Dirk said with a grin. "Do you need some company to wherever you might be headed?"
This boy, regardless of his age, has to be the cutest boy he's seen since Massachusetts. He's seen a lot of guys and boys since he's been here, but nothing like Cael. Dirk was intrigued by this boy, even with the low lighting of lights nearby. His smiles over the adorable kitten gave Dirk a slap of who he really is, and not the hard facade that he had to have most of the time. This kid, this Cael, has shown him more of what he was and what he wished that he still was and not this hard 'thug' that he had more or less become since he's been here. This town, and his past, have done irreversable things to him...maybe this kid is his 'angel'. Maybe.
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Post by Cael Mahoney on Aug 16, 2009 23:03:06 GMT -6
He just smiled at him. Nodding in agreement upon mention that someone should take the kitten home. Cael knew just the place that he would keep her. Well, if he was allowed to keep her. He was banking on it. Surely they could afford to keep it. He managed to rip his eyes away from the kitten and look up at Dirk with a smile. Its nice to meet you too. He scratched the kitten's chin again a little. Keeping his look at him. Just to keep him in his sights. After all, he was supposed to be careful. I was originally going to the Ten Pins... but... not anymore. I suppose I will be just turning around and heading back to brother's place. Who incidently didn't live near College drive at all. It was actually several blocks away. He looked back in the direction. Um... maybe I do need an a wee bit of company.. I stay several blocks from here.. and to tell the truth, I'm not even supposed to be out alone. His brown eyes widened a bit as he realized what he had just said and decided to focus on the kitten again.
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