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06-05-05, 07:23 PM
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Clad in his red polo councellor shirt and khaki shorts, Mike stood in front of the main building waiting for his little 8 year old campers. In all honesty, he wouldn't have taken this job if it weren't for Sammi not being in Escapade anymore. It filled his time from thinking about his sister being pregnant and in Michigan. Actually, Mike wasn't just a camp councellor, he was also the lifegaurd at the nearby swimming pond. Everyday the campers would have 3 hours of free-time, and during that time... Mike would have to man the lifegaurd post neary the swimming pond. And to think, he had to do this for 3 weeks before he could go home and sleep in his own bed. He shifted uncomfortably at this thought, and absent-mindedly adjusted the baseball cap he was wearing.
The sun was up high and he was slathered in sun screen. It didn't help that there was no breeze in the humid air. He was grateful that his sunglasses helped block out the strong rays of the sun. It also helped hide the annoyance he held in his eyes as the councellor beside him began to talk.... About his hair. He clenched his jaw, trying to concentrate on other thoughts besides Fructis Garnier hair mousse. So he occupied his mind in what he had to do that day, and he began to count the hours in when he would be back home. Home... Mike felt sort of bad for ditching Jen back at home, alone. He just hoped that he wouldn't go back to a house that was trashed. Well, more like his room being trashed. Jen had already made him a water-bed... He was afraid. Silently, he prayed that everything was going smoothly at home. Perfectionist. His prayers were interupted when several other councellers began to show up. He was already standing beside the other camp councellor that was to help him with his cabin. He really didn't want to be stuck with this... Jock. Kalen..? Braden... Hayden.. Hayden Baxter. Yeah, him. The guy was pretty much a stuck-up jerk. He had no choice in who he could have been partnered up with since it was randomly chosen during the time that the councellors arrived at the camp that morning. Mike really didn't know how he would be able to survive 3 weeks with screaming children AND a guy who uses too much mousse. Joy.
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 This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go. Last edited by Mike O'Brien : 06-05-05 at 07:27 PM. 
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06-05-05, 07:58 PM
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Sheena had her backpack slung over her shoulder and her hair pulled bak in a high pony tail. The camp had made her take her braids out since they were afraid they would snag on something and get the tall girl injured. Not that they really cared too much about Sheena's health, just about avoiding a lawsuit. Sheena rolled her eyes and brushed a couple of strands of purple hair from her face. She bagan to think about living in a cabin with how many other chicks for the next three weeks and she sighed a bit. She didn't mind the other people, that part would actually be kidna fun since Sheena liked making new friends. She just didn't like not being at home and near her twin for three weks. She always felt so....halved when they were apart. She didn't have anyone to share inside jokes with, anyone she could tell somewthing by just glancing at them...it would be a lonely two weeks for the girl if she didn't end up running into someone she knew soon.
When she reached the group of councellors she dropped her stuff in the pile that was nearest to teh girls and then started mozee-ing around saying hello to a couple people but not talking to anyone for too long. Once she had met all the chicks she noticed that none of the girls and boys were mingling so she decided to be a pioneer and head over to teh boys side. With her hands in her pockets she started to walk towards the gaggle of dudes.
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06-05-05, 08:09 PM
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After several more minutes of listening about Bed Head Gel, Mike couldn't take it anymore. He took in one deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "Listen, I'm gonna go see when the kids are coming." There was a hint of annoyance in his voice but he knew that Hayden wouldn't care. He was too caught up in explaining to a group of girls how he got his perfect complexion. Mike simply rolled his eyes as he made his way through the clump of councellors. Really, he wasn't going to find out when the campers were coming. He could care less. He just needed some fresh air, away from the stench of Hayden's mousse and cologne. He just wondered how Hayden would react when he found out that his mousse and cologne mysteriously disappeared tomorrow. Smirking at the thought, he finally squeezed through councellors who apparently looked like a couple.
He glanced around at his surroundings, before leaning against the wooden fence that surrounded the main building. After a few moments of just 'chilling' at the fence, he thought he saw a flash of purple hair. Of course, he didn't piece together that it might be Sheena, since the last time he saw her, her hair was in braids... And multi-coloured. He sighed, hoping that he would make some decent friends at the camp when he saw the flash of colour again. It seemed to be growing closer to him and he squinted his eyes to focus on the girl nearing. When he caught a glimpse of the girl's face his eyes widened in surprise. Well, well, well... This actually might be an interestiong summer... He smirked and ducked his head so she wouldn't see him... Yet. He began to squeeze back into the crowd of councellors and followed her until he came up behind her. An arm reached out and hugged her at the waist, pulling her backwards towards him. "Well, now... What a coinky-dink? Didn't expect to see you here." He grinned as he spoke into her ear softly.
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go.
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06-05-05, 08:30 PM
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Sheena was starting to lose hope that she would find anyone to be her friend or who she already knew. She was about to stop and just go and sit on her bag when she felt an arm snake aroudn her waist which stopped her dead in her tracks. If it was some cocky coucellor trying to flirt with her she was going to smack their ass from here to crazytown. Even though she and Mike wern't 'officailly' going out she was still loyal to him and wasn't going around with other guys. Her smack got stopped in her thoughts when she heard Mike's voice which made her grin. Maybe this summer won't be too bad
She took a step back so that her back was pressed lightly against his chest. "You didn't? I'm hurt, as your rabid fan girl it's my job to stalk you" She grinned and turned her head a little to look up at him. She had to admit to herself that she was just a little scared that she wouldn't be seeing him regularly after their encounter in the Skate Shop. Seeing him now alleviated that fear and made her very happy.
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Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker now. She’s a punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker.
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06-05-05, 08:44 PM
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Mike was relieved to see Sheena after their little... Fling at the Skate Shop. He had thought that their thing was just a one time thing, but he knew that if he didn't see her again... He would have hunted her down. But now seeing that she was here, with him... Made him ecstatic. 3 weeks with her was more than he wanted. So when she leaned back against him, his heart skipped a beat like the first time they met. He smiled and his other arm snaked around her waist. Her comment made him chuckle lightly, and another thought entered his mind. With a smirk on his face, he rested his chin on her shoulder. "Eh, rabid fan girl doesn't seem to fit your profile. Groupie is more like it." He was only kidding, but it seemed fitting. They already screwed around, and that was what groupies do. Screw around with band members, or in this case.. The singer. "But yes, you can be both if you want. Rabid fan girl-groupie." He kissed her lightly on the neck, keeping his actions at bay. He knew that they were at a camp full of children and that he'd have to keep his... Sexual intention at bay for now. But still, he already felt like they were... Together. Well, dating. Whatever. He still liked her, and he was already feeling possessive of her.
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go.
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06-05-05, 09:12 PM
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Feeling his other arm slip around her waist her smile widened and she rested her hands on top of his arms. At his words she laughed and kissed the tip of his nose lightly. "Fun fun, I get to be a groupie" She grinned and then chuckled as he said she could be both. Her eyes slid closed for a moment when she felt his lips on her skin but she mentally shook herself knowing that they couldn't jump eachother while surrounded by the little people. She suddenly saw the downside of spending 3 weeks with Mike at a camp, there would be lots of sexual frustration...Unless of course she sbnuck out at night. The thought made her chuckle a little and she looked down running her fingers lightly along the backs of his hands. She was surprised at how much she had missed him, since she only just realized how much she had really missed him when she had seen him and felt all the warm and fuzzy feelings come flooding back to her.
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Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker now. She’s a punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker.
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06-05-05, 09:27 PM
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"My groupie." He smiled, liking the fact that she was his groupie. Ok, so maybe their sexual attraction was a little too much. But Mike was happy that they could spend the next 3 weeks together. It was a way to get to know her without all the sex. Well, sort of. He was pretty sure they would find alternatives to relieve themselves. Together. He smiled at the thought and drew circles on her stomach with his index finger. With his other hand, he took her hand in his and held it. "This is going to be an interesting three weeks...." He leaned his head against her as he watched campers slowly progress towards the councellors. He sighed, knowing that being with the kids would be a pain in the ass. He watched as Hayden began greeting the kids in their cabin. He noticed that Hayden was frantically looking for Mike, and he lowered his head; looking down a bit to hide his face. "Damn kids." Interupting my time with my groupie...
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go.
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06-06-05, 01:08 AM
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Sheena grinned and tilted her head a little so that she was able to brush a kiss across his lips, she felt that small touches would help satie her need for him. "Your one and only" She smiled and turned her hand slightly so that she could lace their fingers together as a shiver ran across her skin from how his fingers were moving along her stomach. At his words she couldn't help but laugh softly. "Interesting is an understatement." Her smile widened and she relaxed against him watching the kids and councellors mozy in. She sighed a little knowing that she should be helping campers get settled but she didn't wanna leave Mike. Feeling his head move she glanced down at him and then chuckled at his words. "We better go do our jobs before we get our heads bitten off..." She chuckled a little dryily and turned in his arms her hands resting on his chest. "Oh, by the way which Cabin are you in?" She knew there was four girl cabins and four boy cabins and it would help her a lot if she knew which he was in. Her night trips would be so much easier that way.
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Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker now. She’s a punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker.
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06-06-05, 08:28 AM
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He smiled as their hands laced together. His own hands were clammy from the heat and he wondered how they felt to her. Pretty gross, probably. At her comment he shrugged lightly, "I'd use other words to describe the next few weeks. But as you can see, we have little kids running around. I'm going to try not to corrupt their minds." He smirked, knowing that he'd get complaints from parents if they found out they corrupted their children's minds with profanity and.. Sexuality. When she mentioned going back to doing their jobs, he let out a long groan. "Do we have to? I'm very comfortable right now, and I'd rather not die in the stench of my cabin partner's hair mousse." He shifted his weight to his other leg and watched as little children horded his partner. "Cabin 3, you?" He reluctantly let go of her waist but kept his hand laced with hers. He knew that he'd see her soon at dinner, but parting was so hard.
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go. Last edited by Mike O'Brien : 06-06-05 at 03:41 PM.
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06-11-05, 08:45 PM
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Sheena noticed that his hand were clammy but she ignored the grody feeling wanting to be able to hold his hand without always twitching her fingers because seh was thinking about the sweatiness of his palms. At his words she grinned and laughed before she smirked. "Good thinking, though I don't see too many kids runnign around right now" Leaning up she kissed him full on the month letting herself revel in probably one of the only 'real' kisses they'd share in teh next 3 weeks. After a long minutes she pulled away a grin on her face. When he groaned and spoke of smelling like his room mates hair mousse she laughed. "Awww, you poor baby. Maybe I'll stop by tonight and cheer you up" She wriggled her eyebrows suggestively as she smiled seductively up at him. Tilting her head a little "Cabin 8, though I have the feeling that it'll be renamed Daisy cabin since I'm witha bunch of 8 year olds." She stuck her tongue out then chuckled a bit. When he let go of her waist she pouted letting her eyes doing the talking for her of how much she didn't want to go back to work either.
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Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker Sheena is a punk rocker now. She’s a punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker Punk punk, a punk rocker.
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06-11-05, 09:36 PM
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He couldn't help the clamminess of his hands. He supposed that they were going to be like that all summer. He didn't exactly do well with hot weather and... Keeping dry. He snapped out of his thoughts about sweaty hands and blinked to re-focus on Sheena. "Oh just you wait. Soon we'll be mobbed by those damn kidlums." He was about to say more when his mouth was covered by hers. He decided to push away what he was going to stay and enjoy the feeling of her soft lips against his. He knew that they shouldn't do it too often in the public. It was one of the 'rules' the camp had set up. DO not show public affection in front of the children. Bad influence. Mike could only smirk through the kiss at that thought. When she pulled away, breaking their kiss Mike was left with her lingering taste on his lips and mouth.
He was a bit disappointed that their kiss was over, but at the mention of her paying him a night visit he perked up. "Maybe you should. We can give the boys in my cabin a few lessons." He winked in reply to her suggestive expressions. Of course, he was only kidding. He wouldn't submit his campers to such sexual content. Well, maybe a little bit if they bugged him. He thought through it for a moment, and decided against it. They were probably horny little 8 year olds who own porno magazines under their matresses. "I hope that my cabin don't call themselves Macho Men or something... They'll probably think they can hook up with your cabin." He scrunched up his face in disgust. He had witnessed a few young hook ups already, and it was pretty gross singing them making out the way he and Sheena did. He looked down into her eyes and saw her expression. He felt the same and was already longing to be with her. "Don't worry. I'll try to come to your cabin really fast. I'll just say... I had to get something, and I'll leave Hayden to take care of the kids." He smiled reassuringly, trying to tell her that they'd soon be together again. Leaning down, he blew a rasberry on her neck. He avoided making out with her since he'd get carried away... Well that and the head councellor was looking their way. "Anyway... I'll see you soon, sex fiend..." He smirked and trotted away dutifully towards Hayden and his campers.
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go.
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06-11-05, 10:30 PM
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Sheena didn't even acknowledge that he had said anything, she was too busy playing tonsil hockey. She let her lisp caress his and she swept her tongue across his lips once before she amde herself pull away since she knew they'd both get carried away if she didn't. When they broke apart she licked her lisp savouring the taste wanting more but knowing she couldn't have any. She almost wished that she didn't decide to be a counselor, it was putting her on cloud nine since she could be with Mike but it sucked since she couldn't be with Mike. She dismissed her thoughts knowing that they wouldn't make the next three weeks any better or easier. Only midnight rendezous can do that... She grinned at the thought.
At his words she grinned and laughed. "Oooh, sounds fun." She smirked, it would be strangely enticing if they actually did do it but then again they'd probably be sued by 8 or 10 people. She was snapped out of her thoughts by his words and she arched a brow. "Macho Men? You have my sympathy...Oh christ I can see it now, two of our little campers deciding to play like the grownups do" She laughed shaking her head amusedly. It would be pretty gross but yet so funny at the same time. Hearing his words she perked up and grinned. "Yay, I'm a something" She smiled and squeezed his hand gently letting him know he reassured her. Not expecting the rasberry she couldn't stop herself from giggling. Out of teh corner of her eye she saw the boss looking at him and she sighed slightly. As he spoke she let go of his hand relucatantly and then laughed at his words. "See you later, babe" She turned and headed off to help her cabin mate help with the kids. ---- Time Skip ---- Sheena was already hating a coupel of the girls in her cabin they were so annoying. A couple were nice cute little girls who braided eachother's hair and wern't loud. Shaking her head she fluffed her hair a bit to give it some volume and to get the purple to shine a little since she had product on her hands. Wiping them off on a towel she walked back into the cabin relieved that her cabin mate already took teh kids to the mess hall. Grabbing a black beanie that she had stolen from Mike when he wasn't looking earlier that day she walked out the door. She rubbed her bare arms getting a chill for no reason really, it was warm outside. Maybe it was just because she was wearing a tank top wtih the camps logo on it. Forgetting her thoughts she started in the direction of the mess hall. As she got closer she saw a couple male councellors hanging about the entrance and she wondered if one might be Mike. When she started smelling hair product she knew one of them was Mike's cabin mate he had talked about before.
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06-11-05, 10:48 PM
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Mike was heading towards the mess hall with a splitting headache. He now knew better not to break up fights between 8 year olds. Instead of them hitting each other, Mike seemed to be the punching bag. After giving them a time out and a glare towards Hayden for not doing anything, he took the rest of the 'behaving' and 'shy' campers towards the mess hall for dinner. He refused to talk to Hayden so he was leading the small pack, leaving behind the rest of the male councellors. Most of the time, he was looking out for Sheena's violet head of hair. But since she was wearing his beanie, he didn't spot her soon enough to be saved from the wrath of Hayden Baxter's sex cravings. He was stopped outside of the mess hall; eyes scanning the crowd of people for her hair.
Oblivious to the newfound hatred his councellor partner had for him, Hayden walked through the hords of children towards the mess hall. His stomach was growling and he was hungry. After all, he did A LOT. Watching children beat up Mike was hard work. As he turned the corner towards the mess hall, he spotted a hint of purple and he raised a brow. His eyes wondered for a moment until he set them upon Sheena. Sure, he didn't really go for the whole 'skater/punk girl' look... But he had to admit. Beneath the layers of clothing, there was more than the look. And right there, right then, this 'punk girl' was his new project. My new summer camp sex toy.... Hopefully. So, crossing through a chain of children he suddenly appeared beside Sheena with a broad yet handsome grin on his face. "Hey there... I'm Hayden... You are?" He had already offered her a hand to shake. "I figured that I should get to know the rest of the councellors if I'm going to be stuck here for 3 weeks. So why not start with the hot girl with purple hair?" He grinned, his green eyes sparkling as he scanned her body; up and down. He was making it obvious that he found her attractive, and that he... Well... Basically wanted her for him.
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go.
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06-11-05, 11:13 PM
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Sheena was looking around for Mike and when she couldn't spot him she sighed dissapointedly. Sticking her hands in her pockets she was about to walk into the mess hall but was stopped when she saw and heard Hayden. "Hey, I'm Sheena" SHe shook his hand and then let go replacing her hand in her pocket. After he finished speaking she arched a brow. "Well it's always good to know you're not blind." She winked and tehn smiled at him. She was flirting but not the same way she did with Mike, this was just automatic response that her brain thought up in about a half second. She saw him scanning he rbody and she smirked. Even if she was 'taken' she enjoyed being reminded that she was sexy. She glanced around one more time for Mike but then looked back to Hayden when she didn't see him.
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06-12-05, 11:29 AM
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Seeing her reaction to his comments, he smirked; thinking that his charm was working... And surprisingly, quite fast. He was already beginning to like her more than he thought he would. A bit fiesty, sexy and flirty. Just how I like 'em. He stopped walking and held out an arm for her to take, "Well, how about you and me talk over dinner?" He grinned, unknown to the fact that Sheena was already taken by his room-mate. And even in she was taken by his room-mate, who cares? Honestly, who was sexier? The guy with dyed black hair and a cheesy smile or the guy with beach blonde hair, a smile to die for and rock hard abs? In his mind, there was no doubt about it.... She was going to be his. And he was going to make sure of that over dinner. If only he knew...
Mike was about to give up looking for Sheena when he spotted a familiar looking beanie. His beanie. At first, he thought it might have been Jen but that was impossible. But then, he caught a glimpse of his girlfriend's purple hair and grinned. He shuffled his way through the oncoming mob of people and towards Sheena, when his grin faded at the sight of his room-mate. His eye brow was raised when he saw their exchanges and his head tilted to one side in curiousity and suspicion. When he finally approached the two, he took Sheena's hand into his. Almost as if she were his possession. He looked from Sheena to Hayden with a 'smile' on his face. "Hey, I see you've met Hayden..." He looked back at Hayden and nodded as an acknowledgement. The look he gave Hayden was full of suspicion and warning to stay away from Sheena. He didn't like him to begin with, and if he tried to steal his girlfriend away from him... Well, lets just say pretty boy wouldn't exactly be pretty anymore. You better not try anything funny, pretty boy....
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go.
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06-12-05, 01:07 PM
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Sheena saw his smirk and she couldn't help the one that crawled onto her face. He has no idea what I'm capable of... Liftign her heand she tucked her hair back behind her earand then pulled her boyfriend's beanie down a little more. At his words and offered arm she arched a brow not expecting the gentleman like behavior from the hormone riddled boy. She was about to open her mouth to tell him she was disinclined to acquiesce to his request but then she stopped herself having a feeling the blonde dude wouldn't know what she was talking about. That and Mike had just came up and grabbed her hand. She squeezed his hand gently and then smiled back at him. "Yep, he seems quite nice" She turned ehr head and smiled at Hayden. She was practically baiting the two boys to come after her. She couldn't help it, if there was a chance she could be fought over she exploited it, she was an attention whore like that.
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06-12-05, 01:32 PM
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Hayden's reaction was delayed when he saw Mike take Sheena's hand. Being the slow kinda guy he is, the thought of Mike and Sheena going out processed through his mind like a snail. He blinked at the two in shock that his room mate was the boyfriend of this very enticing female. A wave of envy and jealous filled him as his eyes gazed at the two. Well, sort of. His eyes were unfocused; gazing at their hands latched together. Why... No, HOW could she be going out with HIM? What the fuck? His flurry of thoughts was interuppted by Sheena's comment and he couldn't help but smile. No... She can't like him. She was just flirting with me. It's only a matter of time when she comes to me... Begging for me... His conceited little thoughts brought a half grin, half smirk to his face. Though, this could easily be taken as him being 'modest' about her comment. "Sheena's great too. Hopefully I can get to know her better. Oh yeah, and you too, Mike." He flashed his pearly whites, keeping his eyes upon Sheena the whole time. It's only a matter of time... I'll win her heart over by the time camp ends...
"Isn't he...?" Mike was holding back the urge to tackle Hayden onto the ground and punch out those perfect set of teeth. He resisted the urge, knowing that he'd immediately get fired. And if he got fired, he knew that Hayden would be able to stay behind with Sheena. So instead of lashing out at the other boy, he clenched his fist behind his back and strained his face to a smile. "Boy, am I glad he's my room mate..." He said, trying to hide the sarcasm in his voice. At Hayden's last comment, Mike had to grit his teeth and keep his mouth clamped. He slowly nodded with a silent death wish to the blonde boy. Stiffly, he turned his head to look down at his girlfriend. "We should get into the mess hall. We're going to be stuck with leftovers if we don't go soon." It was a lie, but there was a hint of urgency for them to get away from "The Jock". He was already turning, trying to lead Sheena away from Hayden.
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This heart is bleeding desperation And these dreams, they're still worth fighting for Cause in my eyes, this is the only thing that I fucking have And I will never let this go.
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06-12-05, 01:54 PM
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Seeing Hayden's smile and noticing Mike was staring, well more like glaring, at the other boy she took teh chance to wink at Hayden discreetly a palyful smile on her face. After Hayden's words Sheena batted her eyelashes acting coy before she laughed softly. She brought her gaze up to meet Hayden's and at teh same time let her thumb stroke the side of her boyfriend's hand letting him know he was the only one she wanted. But then again that was the message she was sending to Hayden with the way she was staring at him. The look dissapeared at Mike's words and she looked up at him. "Sure, though leftovers are always fun if you know what to do with them" She chuckled and then started to wave bye to Hayden but then got an idea. "Wait a second, Hayden asked me to sit with him. So maybe we can all sit together?" With a 'friendly' smile she offered her hand to Hayden so they could walk in a....happy trio. Lexx is right, she may be a sex fiend but I'm just a narcissit She almost chuckled at her thoughts but instead smiled.
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06-12-05, 02:18 PM
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Hayden's expression at Sheena's discreet flirting was unwavering during that time. Though his expression didn't show any surprise at her actions, his mind was buzzing with hope and excitement. He had never had a girl who was so... Devious. There were the girls who would simply brush him off and say no, and then there were the girls who would just go for it and sleep with him until he got tired of them. But never, did he have a girl who might... Cheat on her boyfriend. She must be a kinky one. I like... I like... All he wanted to do was softly kiss those lips of hers.... And then get naked. One track mind. So as he was slowly undressing her body in his mind, he heard the words 'go' and 'mess hall'. Those words snapped him out of his trance and he was quickly scrambling for words which would allow him to join them at dinner. Sure, he'd get those evil glares from Mike but he honestly didn't care. He was going to take his girl if it was the last thing he was going to do. But when Sheena suggested him sitting with them at dinner, he perked up and eagarly awaited Mike's answer. There was no way he could say no without sounding really rude.
Due to the fact that he was glaring at Hayden with all his might, he didn't notice the subtle hints of attraction that Sheena was averting to Hayden. Of course, the soft stroke her thumb on his hand was comforting. In a way, he felt as if she were trying to comfort him. And that he was the only one she wanted. His glare lessened at those thoughts, and it was completely gone when he looked down at her. He was happy that she was willing to go, but when she mentioned Hayden joining their dinner... He froze and his jaw clenched. His eyes widened down at Sheena, as if saying 'WHY?! WHY MUST YOU TORTURE ME?!' Reluctantly he nodded, "Sure... Maybe we can get to know each other more." He said with a hint of sarcasm. He was trying to mock Hayden from what he said earlier.
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Sheena was surprised that Hayden didn't start droolign orsomething as she was flirting with him. Most guys she knew would of been stupid and would of tried to claim her then and there. Well I have to admit, he's smart when it has to do with getting in my pants.. She knew she was going to get herself in trouble but she was having so much fun baiting the two boys. If they ended up fighting over her she would jsut be estastic. Christ...I need to see a physchologist When Mike looked back to her and his glares was gone which made her smile widen. Sure she loved teasing them but she hated to see Mike angry, which was just so conflicting it slightly amused her. Seeing his look she leaned up and kissed the corner of his lips before putting her lips near his ear and whispering quietly into it. "I just wanna make some new friends, hun, and maybe he won't be too bad once we get to know him. And if he's not...well I'll make it up to you later tonight, promise." She shifted her body so that her body hid the fact that her hand slipped down and she stroked Mike's length through his pants for a moment before she pulled back and winked at him. Turning a little she offered her hand to Hayden again. "Looks like we're all set then" She smiled at him.
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06-12-05, 02:53 PM
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Surprisingly, Hayden was able to control his animal-like instincts. Actually, it wasn't that surprising. He had learned how to control his urges a long time ago. A long time ago as in when he was 12. Yeah, that's how old he was when he lost his virginity to a horny 16 year old girl. Oh yeah, he had the charm even before he hit puberty. Though, he wasn't as good looking.... Hayden momentarily took his eyes off of Sheena and smiled politely at Mike for allowing him to join them at dinner. "Thanks, man." He ignored the petty tone, and assumed his role as the polite yet sex-craving guy. He had done this so many times before, that he knew how he had to act. First, you win over the chick's heart with a polite and gentleman attitude. Second, you shower her with compliments. Third, you make-out. Fourth. Well you know what happens when one thing leads to another... He turned his gaze back at Sheena and watched her whisper into Mike's ear. No doubt, talking about himself. He waited patiently while watching their actions. He noticed her shift in body position and her hand disappear somewhere and he raised an eyebrow. He knew exactly what she was doing, and even though he was jealous of Mike... It was a bit of a turn-on. He just wished he were in Mike's position. Idiot... If I were him, I'd just skip dinner and start heading back towards the cabins. Seeing Sheena's offered hand, Hayden immediately took it in his; relishing the softness of it. "I'm all set. Let's go."
Mike's attention was focused all on Sheena, trying to ignore the fact that Hayden was about to join them at dinner. He smiled at the kiss she gave him, basking at the fact that he was the only one who was getting Sheena's kisses and touches. When she spoke into his ear, he listened intently... Until the last part. He smiled at the comment, hoping that Hayden was a complete jerk. His thought of what might happen later tonight was cut short when he felt her hand brush against his length within his pants. His face flushed a soft pink, and he pushed down the arousal he got from her touch. Freaking tease... He shook his head when she pulled away, and he wrapped an arm around her waist and slipped a hand into her back pocket. "Yeah, I'm starved.... Let's go." His mood seemed to have lightened from their 'moment' and he tried to ignore the fact that she was holding Hayden's hand. Mike... Calm down. You still have her all to yourself. She's only trying to be friends... I hope...
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06-12-05, 03:22 PM
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Sheena started thinking about how much fun she coudl have if Lexx was here. They would have so much teasing, when they got together and got aorund boys the twins tended to be....playful. When she pulled away from Mike and saw the pink tinge to his face she chuckled softly. Feeling his hand slipping into her back pocket she arched a brow looking up at him but then just grinned. Having the urge to be silly she started humming the yellow brick road song form teh Wizard of Oz. Feeling Hayden's hand covering hers she looked over at him and smirked her eyes goign from his face and purposefully traveling slowly down his body until it rested between his thighs. She bit her lower lip gently the look in her eyes screamed 'I want you in my pants' and then looking up at his face she winked. When she looked back to Mike the seductive looks and sultry actions were gone and instead she just grinned knowing that she didn't have to seduce him, they both already wanted eachother. She mouthed the words 'I'm your groupie' to him and then chuckled a little bit as they walked.
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06-12-05, 04:59 PM
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Hayden caught her eyes scanning his body, and for once he was thankful that all the vigorous workouts and surfing toned his body to a non-flabby figure. He realized where her eyes were resting upon and he was tempted to look down at what she was looking at. Of course, he didn't. He had to play it cool while trying to seduce her back. He was focused on her eyes as she gazed intently on his manliness downstairs. He expression told him all, and he couldn't wait until he was in her pants. Making sure Mike wasn't looking, he took that her hand that he was holding and brushed the back of her hand against the the surface of his jeans that was covering his length. He winked back at her, feeling a bit... Playful. He hoped that Mike would have some sort of distraction later so he could spend time with Sheena. Like her, he had his own tricks up his sleeves. Swiftly returning her hand back to her side, he continued to hold on; caressing her skin with the pad of his thumb. By the time he actually looked away from Sheena, they were already entering the mess hall.
Mike was totally clueless to what his girlfriend was doing, and even more so as to what Hayden was doing. He was more focused on how he could get rid of Hayden. He was staring blankly ahead at the girl in front of him as they slowly filed into the mess hall. Most of the seats were taken and he only spotted table that fit 4 people. He sighed lightly to himself when he noticed Sheena turned her head to look at him. He knew exactly what she mouthed to him and his mouth quirked into a small smirk. Using the hand that was in her back pocket, he gently squeezed her butt and moved his hand up and down a bit to stroke it. Seeing that they had come to a halt to wait for a table, Mike took the opportunity to lean in and kiss and nibble her neck. To most people, it looked like he was whispering into her ear because his face was hidden in her hair but he was really leaving his mark on her. Hopefully Hayden would later see this and remember that Sheena was dating Mike... And that he should back off. When they began moving again, he noticed a booth in the corner and began to lead them towards it. It was sort of a darkened corner, with a cushioned bench for two people to sit on, while the other side of the table had two chair pulled up. It would have been a romantic table... If it weren't for Hayden tagging along.
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06-12-05, 05:53 PM
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When Hayden took her hand and ran it along his jean covered length her eyebrow arched but tehn she grinned and turned her hand slightly so that she could give his crotch a small discreet grab before their hands moved away from his jeans. She glanced over at Mike to make sure he didn't see and then looked back at the sexy surfer beside her. Feeling him carressing her skin her smile became just a happy once, she liked recieving small gestures of affection and not being kinky/horny all the time. When she finally turned her full attention back to Mike they were waiting in line. When she had first applied for this job she had no idea what would be going on but she was lovin it anyway.
WHen they stopped isnide the mess hall she looked around for a seat but didn't see one since she couldn't see over all the heads of people. Deciding to let her taller boy toys find a seat she just stood between them. Seeing Mike's quirky smirk she grinne but then jumped just slightly when he squeezed her butt but then she looked up at him her eyes holding the promise of a pleasureful revenge. SHe bit her lower lip gently as Mike leaned down and started nibbling and kissing her neck. She knew she would have a mark, her neck area was sensitive, and that made her happy. Since Mike had his face hidden in her hair and neck she shifted her gaze to Hayden. She mouthed the words 'Meet me tonight' to him and then licked her lips winking at him. When they started walking again she smiled at Mike and leaned up pecking his lips before she let him lead them to the booth. She slid into the bench side leaving room for either Mike or Hayden.
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Sexy little devil... He felt his length being squeezed beneath her hand and he had to control himself from grabbing her and doing her on the spot. No. After years of experience, he couldn't blow it now... Not on some punk girl who just happened to make him squirm on the spot. He couldn't help it though. He wanted to feel her skin beneath his lips, and he wanted to run his hands over the curves of her body. This was like no yearning he ever had before. Of his previous experiences, usually there was no wait. Usually it was just 'Lets find somewhere private', and he did it right away. Whether it be a closet, on top of a desk, or in an alleyway... He always got what he wanted. And he was going to make sure he got what he wanted from Sheena... As Mike gave Sheena a hickey, he saw her turn to look at him, mouthing the words he had been waiting for. Oh he was going to meet her alright, and he was going to make sure she would never forget their meeting. So, letting Mike slide in beside Sheena, he sat across from her so he could gaze at her throughout dinner. And maybe attempt to do some other things as well.
When Mike pulled away from her neck, he looked at his work and smiled in satisfaction when he saw a red-purple mark on her neck. As they headed towards the booth, he let Sheena go in first before sliding in next to her. He noticed that Hayden was across from her, but what harm could he do? So sitting down, he waited for the food to be passed out to his table. He lightly draped his hand on her upper thigh, stroking the material absentmindedly. "So..." His foul mood had seemed to disappear and he seemed to realize that he should be somewhat friendly to this blonde boy. They were stuck together in a room for 3 weeks.
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