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See You In[[Hell]], tag// Aspen Rose
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Brit Lit was murder today, the teacher groaned on and on about some absoluteley bullshit writer who was apparently fabulously brilliant. More like kill-me-slowly-dull... His head was abuzz with what he had admitted to Lucas the other day, and the sweet weekend with little Ophelia Burke...she was so delicate, sweet, but hell could that girl drink, and smoke...and fuc-
his thoughts were cut off by a giant pigeon like bird swooping at his face, he dodged out of the way and fell into a pile of dirt next to the empty rosebed, he lifted himself up and brushed the dirt off os his black cords, he rubbed his bare arms, only wearing a pair of pants and a silverstein teeshit probably wasn't the best idea for a dead of winter day...but he was baked from this morning still, so he wasn't reacting normally to the cold.
his thoughts resumed, he really missed her, but he was the fu*k and leave kind of guy...not really up for any relationships, he preferred to get hammered or baked and screw his brains out with some hot girl...but for some reason he was slightly more attached to fee than the other ones, they were so alike, he almost kind of...naw...he didn't love anyone, he didn;t even love himself.
he was tired from all the thinking...it drained him, he pulled his ancient black Hawthorne Heights hoodie from his messanger and threw it over his shirt as the snow began to fall again, he sighed heavily and before he could lay back on the snow dusted bench he heard a light girly voice next to him...
he looked up and saw a girl that he certainly didn't know standing by him, hands full of books.
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| aspen rose |
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"revenge is sweeter then you ever were"

Group: junior
Posts: 34
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Joined: 30-January 09

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Making her way out of her last class, Aspen let out a sigh. Math was never really her spot of tea. She should have skipped it liked she’d planned earlier. Today had been pretty so so, nothing amazing had happened. Aside from that she was a tad sad that she hadn’t seen any of her friends today. No Ricki, no Luc, yup! Nobody, not even people she hated. Today was just one of those day were only a good drink could shake her mood.
The halls were semi-crowned and at the moment Aspen just wanted to get back to her room. So she deicide to take a short cut and go outside. Yes it was cold but it was faster and a lot more comfortable than being stuffed in those halls. She’d only gotten a good yard before snow started to fall. “agh…” she hated winter. Looking up she blinked as the snow collected on her eye lashes. “Damn, cold.” She muttered pulling her arms closer to her body.
When she finally looked back down something catch her eye. It was a boy and he was looking at her. Surprisingly he was looking a lot worst than her. She didn’t know him so to be completely honest she didn’t really care. But that annoying voice in the back of her head told her she should be nice. So with another sigh she changed her path towards him. “Eh, don’t die just yet the weekends almost here.” She mused.
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| tucker madison |
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Group: freshman
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"The weekend really couldn't come any faster" Tucker mumbled into the air, snowflakes collecting in his messy hair. he reached into his bag pulling out a flask containing vodka, the good russian kind, not the crappy american kind. He screwed off the cap and took a swig.
"Sit," he motioned towards her " you look like you could use some" he handed the silver flask to her. "I'm tucker, tucker james madison actually... and you are?" he said as he eyes her inquisitively. She was gorgeous, skinny, but not too much, she had dark kind of shaggy hair, and stunning eyes. she was hot man! his mind raced as he ran through all the possibilities, they certainly were nice possibilities...
"I hope you don't mind me asking" he drawled in his british accent, very promininent now thanks to the vodka and weed. "What are you doing outside, it's cold... wow...that was an obvious statement...it's snowing." he chuckled to himself, opening his eyes wide and staring into the wide gray sky, obscure by all the tiny cotton-y flakes.
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| aspen rose |
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"revenge is sweeter then you ever were"

Group: junior
Posts: 34
Member No.: 12
Joined: 30-January 09

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Aspen blinked again, but only because she hadn’t expected him to pull out a flask. Looking at him for a moment she finally sat down. Hmn, it wasn’t surprise her if she saw him in a AA group in a couple of years. But she never turned down a drink taking the flask she took a quick sip. A shiver rolled down her back. “So you have good taste?” she said leaning back as a small smirk tugged on the corner of her lips.
“Nice to meet you Mr. Madison. I’m Aspen Rose.” She huffed not bothering to add in her middle name. She never did, only her close friends knew her middle name. Aspen wrinkled her nose, he had that look, the one she got all the time. He had a charming face and her she could only call sex hair. Oh and his voice, she did love a good brit.
She was just about to answer his question when he mentioned it was snow. Well duh it was snowing. The snow and been collecting in her hair for a while now. What was with him? He seemed out of it. Titling her head to the side she burst in to laughter as it clicked. “You’re totally stoned.” She smirked nudging him.
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| tucker madison |
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Group: freshman
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Tucker's mind was wandering...he thought about fee, him and fee, the hotel room, her wild side...the sweet X they had, that amazing high... he must've sighed out loud, because he recieved a strange look...
he hadn't realized that she was talking to him... "Oh! dude.......well......yeah!" he burst out laughing, he threw his head back and almost fell off the backless bench into the ice covered bushes."I've been...uh-" he spaced out, staring intently into the trees, squinting his eyes, he thought he saw someone, man! He was hallucinating, maybe he shouldn't mix vodka and weed anymore.
Tucker completely forgot his train of thought, this...Aspen was her name... right? well, she had never answered his original question. "So...erm, what are you doing out here, it's freaking cold man, you should get inside." he mumbled taking in the look on her face."Actually, would you like to, eh, join me...i'm going on an adventure, i was supposed to meet someone in the woods, he had...well a package for me..." he said as he slowly drug himself up off of the snowy bench "so....care to come on my adventure miss rose?" tucker asked all gentlemanly as he extended his hand to her...
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| aspen rose |
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"revenge is sweeter then you ever were"

Group: junior
Posts: 34
Member No.: 12
Joined: 30-January 09

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Still laughing she answered his question. “Oh, hmn, I don’t really do well in large crowds. Unless it’s a party of course.” she grinned nodding. It was cold, it was actually really cold and all she was wearing were jeans and a zip up jacket. It was actually really funny to watch but only because he couldn’t hold a thought long enough for her to answer him. Brushing a few stray strands of hair from her face she listened. “Sure, I’m always up for adventure.” Raising a brow she spoke again. “a package, eh?”
Slowly she took his had and stood up. Shaking her hair out she looked at him. “So how old are you anyways, to be receiving packages from the woods.” She teased as she throw her books into her drawstring bag. Shoving her hands into her pocket she waited for him to lead the way. Damn, it was cold but she wasn’t up for missing something fun.
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| tucker madison |
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Group: freshman
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"Ah well you see, i could tell you...but then you might be a tad freaked out" he said cooly as the crossed the empty snow filled quad. "Age isn't nessecary my friend. it's just a stupid little number. Anyways,the package i am getting...it's illegal in a sense, if i get caught, i could get expelled. i hope you don't mind a little trouble." he said, his eyes glinting with mischeif.
Tucker looked at her, expecting her to run away in fear of a little trouble... She was shivering, feeling bad for her and not the slightest bit cold he removed his sweatshirt and tossed it at her "you seem cold, take it" he said.
as they approached the edge of the woods, he was getting bored with the silence, he didn't want to spend the night alone again, just thinking about fee, he needed a little bit of fun.
"I don't want to keep all of these goodies to myself tonight darling, care to join for a little party, invite whoever. i'll come up with a spot in the woods where we won't get caught. I'll just text my friend, he graduated last year, knows all the good secrets there is to know about these kind of things.
this was going to pan out to be an interesting day...
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| aspen rose |
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"revenge is sweeter then you ever were"

Group: junior
Posts: 34
Member No.: 12
Joined: 30-January 09

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“Whoa” She teased throwing her hands in the air. She then rolled her eyes at his comment. Hope she didn’t mind trouble. If only he really knew, she was constantly in trouble with her friends. It was the price of being a red rose. But she didn’t mind, it just made life interesting. Aspen took his hoodie and look at it for a moment. “Hawthorne Heights? Not bad” She nodded pulling it on.
The silence was a tad awkward. Seeing as she didn’t really know him. It left her mind time to wonder. Which was never a good idea because all she could think was. I don’t know this kid from any where, he could be leading me to m death. But before she could think any farther into it he spoke breaking the silence.
An amused expression played on her face. “Now you talking…” She smirked pulling out her phone. Running her finger over the screen she began typing.
Alright darlings, I’m feeling up for a party Bring the your shot glasses and what ever else You want. Invite over else you want. But as usual No white roses. Hate to have any party poopers! I’ll text back to let you guys know where its at.
SEND:
Aspen looked but shortly. “Don’t you just love cell phones and mass messaging.” she voiced raising a brow. Looking a head she didn’t see any body. “So…where’s this guy?” She question still scanning area in front of them.
`sorry it took so long, i've been sick...
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| tucker madison |
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Group: freshman
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Joined: 29-January 09

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Tucker’s high began to wear off a little bit, he really needed to get back to his room and hit it before the party, weed made everything so much more fun. He had texted Anthony that he would be bringing someone, and his dealer got mad pissed, Tucker needed to leave Aspen behind for a bit or the shit may hit the fan.
”Ah, well you see, you need to stay right here, I’ll be back, I just don’t know how my friend would react to seeing someone else with me…”
Tucker sprinted off into the trees, when he reached Anthony, his blood ran cold, Anthony’s voice dripped with venom as he told Tucker that the cops were after him for some heroin dealings in The City. Tucker grasped the box so hard that his fingers poked holes in the cold cardboard. “Man, just don’t say anything about…us, I want to stay here dude. Thanks for the box, I assume everything I wanted is in here” he said coolly, hoping to keep his composure through his stoned-ness. ”Here’s your money.” Tucker mumbled throwing a wad of cash at Anthony’s feet as he turned on his heel and pushed his way through the icy woods back to where Aspen was waiting.
”Hey, sorry it took so long, there…” his train of thought was lost all of a sudden. ”well, wanna head back? he said, trying to keep his mood up, this accident wasn’t going to affect him…no it wasn’t.
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