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| Jeremiah Charis |
Posted: Nov 30 2011, 11:18 AM
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17 | Junior | Southern Sweetheart ![]() Group: Unenrolled Posts: 66 Member No.: 72 Joined: 30-October 11 |
and the bold shall be free
The artificial lights of outside held little to no appeal to Jeremiah, neither did the walls that surrounded him nor the roof that hung above his head. He wasn’t satisfied with the view outside of the window though, he wanted to be out there, maybe do some exploring. Mostly though he just wanted to breathe some of the fresh air that outside seemed to have plenty of. He strolled along with his hands in his pockets, brown eyes looking down at his feet as he wandered around the lake. The wind carried a slight chill from the cool water, the air slightly damp from it as it hit Jeremiah’s skin. He bit his lower lip a bit, looking up to take in his surroundings. The sun was starting to set and the air was starting to cool a bit. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. He stretched his shoulders back a bit, groaning as he felt and heard the popping. He sighed as he let his shoulders relax, closing his eyes a bit. He then stretched his legs, locking his knees a bit, sighing as he bent his knees once more. Dark spots appeared in his vision as the blood rushed to his head a bit. He groaned, stumbling a bit before he bent over, hands on his knees, head between his legs, waiting for everything to go back to normal for a bit, taking a deep, shaky breathe, shaking his head a little bit. He stood back up to his full 6’6”, stretching up, standing on his toes, keeping a slight bend in his knees this time, reaching up to the sky. His eyes were closed as he did this. When he placed his heels on the ground again he stretched to the side, arm extended, then switched to the other side. He then leaned forward, placing his hands flat on the ground, then stretched backward into a backbend, oh what years of ballet would do to a guy as far as flexibility went. He shook himself out a bit as he started forward once more, feeling nice and loose afterward. It had been a bit of a rough day, nothing too bad though, pretty much practice had been a waste of time. Two of the boys were out sick and then there was one who decided that it was an amazing time to just start goofing off, and several other people decided to follow suit. Yes, Jeremiah was patient with people, but not when it involved people tripping him and not listening to the coach. He hoped that those two boys were back soon. Jeremiah’s strides continued, each step taking him further and further along around the perimeter of the lake. He was half tempted to just put his hand in there, maybe even swim, he knew he’d be able to stand it, and he was an excellent swimmer, but he didn’t have a swimsuit on and Jeremiah wasn’t the type to go out in public in just his underwear.
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| Theodore Rodriguez |
Posted: Nov 30 2011, 03:47 PM
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| Jeremiah Charis |
Posted: Dec 1 2011, 01:16 AM
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17 | Junior | Southern Sweetheart ![]() Group: Unenrolled Posts: 66 Member No.: 72 Joined: 30-October 11 |
and the bold shall be free
Jeremiah enjoyed the cooler temperatures, it wasn't something that he was able to enjoy during this time of year in East Texas. At this time of year it was still fairly hot outside back in Longview, Texas. East Texas didn't seem to have all the seasons. It got cold, sure, but the leaves didn't seem to change as much as they did here. He remembered first seeing the bright, brilliant colors of the leaves as fall started to settle in. And then there had been the bitter cold of the winter, causing him to bundle up and also resulted in a Jeremiah that was even more miserable that he had already been at the beginning of that year, reflecting on how small he had been back then, still flexible and agile from dancing as he was now, but he had been small all over. He shrugged though, the past was the past and there wasn't anything he could do to change it, so might as well leave it be. He continued on down the lake, his brain not registering that someone was taking a dip in the lake. He kept on going with a slightly dreamy, dazed expression on his face, trying not to think and succeeding in that department fairly well at the moment. But then he heard someone speak. His head snapped in the general direction, his dark brown eyes zeroing on a figure out in the lake, lit aglow by the last rays of the sun. Jeremiah couldn't tell you who it was at first, but then recognized it as Theodore Rodriguez, who he, and most people, called Theo. He waved a bit, shaking his head, turning a little red. Laughter bubbled up a bit at the mention that he didn't know that any boy could bend like that, turning a slightly darker shade of red. He shrugged his shoulders however. ”Not most boys did ballet from a young age,” Jeremiah replied, just loud enough that the senior boy would be able to hear him. Then he watched as Theo stepped closer, his torso exposed to reveal the well defined muscles that, yes, did cause a bit of a stirring in Jeremiah. However innocent minded, Jeremiah still had those raging hormones. He was like most teenage boys, beside the fact that he was telekinetic of course. Though he snapped out of it when he was asked what he was doing outside. Jeremiah shrugged, walking closer to sit on one of the rocks. ”I needed some fresh air and to get out of the school, at least the walls. I've been far too couped up for my taste. He nodded a little bit, stretching his legs a bit more, just to feel that instant of relaxation. He looked, finding himself wondering if Theo was wearing underwear, swim trunks or nothing at all. He shook himself mentally though, happy when the images that were flashing through were embarrassing in his opinion. ”Anyway, what made you pick the way you did? Going for a swim?” He tilted his had a bit, not punishing or anything like that,
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