HOLLIS PENDERGAST
FRESHMAN
Posts: 5 
Popularity: 10
Skype: RISABESU
Player Name: RISA
Hover Image: http://i859.photobucket.com/albums/ab155/neko-ka-san/tobio/hollis_zpsu9bmu9sn.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1503/freshman-hollis-pendergast
Character Type: High School Hustler
Club: TECHNOLOGY CLUB
|
Post by HOLLIS PENDERGAST on Jun 17, 2016 21:45:52 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","thewar"] [attr="class","nomore"] [attr="class","runner"]  [attr="class","losing"]THIS IS A NO MORE LOSING WAR [attr="class","waterloo"]
"And this is the food court!" The senior who was giving the freshman an orientation tour held her arms out wide and smiled. She then blinked and started mouthing numbers as she gave a quick head count of the orientation participants. Ten... There was supposed to be ten and yet, she only counted nine. She looked from side to side in a panic. It was the dark haired boy, wasn't it? He'd wandered off twice now. She searched the oval two-story area for his presence and soon spotted him.
[break][break]
The dark haired boy in question, Hollis Pendergast and in his mind, the only boy that mattered - dark haired or otherwise - was chatting it up with a few girls on the second floor of the food court. He took a lollipop out of his mouth and pointed it at one of the girls he was conversing with and then quickly changed direction to the other. He waggled it back and forth between the girls a few times before sticking the lollipop back in his mouth. Both girls looked a bit confused for a second but then in unison, glared at him. He threw up his hands and looked around. One of the girls started shouting at him and turned. She started to walk away and soon, her partner walked away.
[break][break]
"PENDERGAST!" The tour guide shouted at him as she climbed the stairs. "STAY WHERE YOU ARE!"
[break][break]
"Yeah?" Hollis blinked, looking over his shoulder at the upperclassman. "Is there some kind of reward involved if I do?" He asked, turning and leaning on the railing of the second floor. He dangled his lollipop from his teeth before taking a hard bite out of it. "Ow." He took the somewhat crushed candy on a stick out of his mouth and looked at it. "That's some bullshit." He groaned, rubbed his cheek and then flicked the candy away across the floor.
[break][break]
"You're supposed to stay with the tour." The tour guide told him as she got to him.
[break][break]
"Nope." He said, cutting her off before further complaints were made. He shoved his hands in pockets and slide past her. "I like to show myself around. Get to know the layout of the land on my own." He told her as he inched to the stairs.
[break][break]
"That's not permitted. Someone has to be with you." She told him, glaring at him.
[break][break]
"Where is it in the rulebook?" He asked. The tour guide blinked and then smirked, she pulled out her rule book and went right to the page where such a rule did, in fact, exist and lifted it to show him. She stared at a space, instead, where Hollis had been but was no longer there. She heard footsteps pounding down the stairs and looked over the railing to see him going at lightning speed down them.
[break][break]
"You can't-" She yelled down at him but took a step to give chase and stepped on something that crunched beneath her feet. She lifted her shoe and stared at the lollipop Hollis had been eating, now stuck to the bottom of her sneaker. "Yuck!" She hollered.
[break][break]
"Welp!" Hollis said jumping down to the bottom floor, overcoming five steps. He blinked at the group of freshman, seeing that some of them were female. "Oh..." He blinked again. "Anyone wanna go get some pizza or something?" He wasn't treating. Especially any of the guys, no one cared about them.
[attr="class","gold"] [attr="class","mouth"]
words[break]
numbers
|
[attr="class","gold"] [attr="class","mouth"]
tagged[break]
open
|
[attr="class","gold"] [attr="class","mouth"]
notes[break]
pfft one line
|
ulla [newclass=.nomore]height:85px;width:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.losing]color:#ddd;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Ubuntu Condensed;font-size:25px;margin-top:-10px;text-shadow:1px 1px 0px #aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.runner]height:100px;width:100px;border-radius:100%;border:#fff 10px solid;margin-top:-75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo]border:#ddd 1px solid;padding:5px;width:330px;text-align:justify;color:#bbb;font-size:10px;margin-top:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.gold]font-family:courier new;font-size:10px;font-weight:bold;overflow:hidden;height:10px;text-align:center;color:#bbb;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;border:#ddd 1px solid;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.mouth]margin-top:0px;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.gold:hover .mouth]margin-top:-12px;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo b]color:#c55252[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo i]color:#eba1a1[/newclass] [newclass=.gold a]font-family:courier new!important;font-size:10px!important;font-weight:bold!important;color:#bbb!important[/newclass] [googlefont=Ubuntu Condensed] |
|
BROOKE CERABINO
FRESHMAN
Posts: 35
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
Hover Image: https://67.media.tumblr.com/29639d72ee8ec363d391fd1037e63f4e/tumblr_o8ikbzmLTR1v8x2n7o1_250.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1442
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1466
Cell Page: #
Wanted Ad: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1735
Character Type: wrench wench
Club: technology club
|
Post by BROOKE CERABINO on Jun 19, 2016 2:10:54 GMT -5
[attr="class","bonesbg"] [attr="class","bonestopb"] [attr="class","soul"] [attr="class","boneslyricone"]rule number one [attr="class","hole"] [attr="class","boneslyrictwo"]is that you gotta have fun [attr="class","bonesbody"] "guyyys, you're too fast!" came the shouting of a certain brooke cerabino, though her quick steps came to a brief pause when she caught her own words, "that's what she said! booyah!" laughing, she threw herself at one of the last girls in the group from behind, "what'd i miss?""just about everything, really," the tackled girl stumbled a few steps forward and attempted to shake herself free of the bear hug... but to no avail, of course. "yeah, 'cause you lot didn't stop to appreciate the beauty that is the hot swim team upperclassmen." the blonde continued as she snuck her hands up the other girl's shirt. she pulled away again after sexually harassing her fellow freshman. said other freshman gave chase as brooke pushed her way through the rest of the group. "holly! y'got soda on ya? spray her with it! c'mon!" brooke yelled as she ran in circles around her friend (of sorts), briefly using him as a meat shield, then returning to the back of the group again, "this chick has double d's and she's not sharing 'em with the rest of the world like she should!"red-faced, the other girl continued to argue, "i do not-" "yaaa doo!" brooke sang as she kicked up a half-empty bottle of root beer from the floor. catching it in her hand, she shook it before spinning back around to aim its opening at the girl. foam overflew from the plastic bottle but, to say that it had exploded and worked the way she wanted it to was a lie. "aw, shit," blue eyes narrowed, she pushed her way to hollis and shoved the sticky bottle into his hand, "holly, i fucked up! do it for me 'cause i wanna see her scream from having her tits exposed in the cafeteria.""well, we were just about to go and grab pizza, since hollis said-" yet another freshman spoke up and brooke, eyebrows high up on her forehead, made a little skip in her step as she looked excitedly at the other first years. "and they'll have soda for sure! good thinking holly!" she grinned, genuinely impressed with what the blacknette could come up with despite the current situation being more of a coincidence. "my mom's new guy gave me a black card though, so i can totally buy out the cafeteria or somethin'. pizza is on brooke today y'all!" she blinked to hollis as she dug a hand into her shirt. she proceeded on pulling out said black card and held it up to the ceiling, "i wonder though; would he go bankrupt because i'm buying out the cafeteria? maybe if i do it like, once a day?"shoulders shrugged rather carelessly, she felt herself being glared at by her previous victim, "what, wanna lick my hand clean?" brooke questioned as she held up her root beer-stained fingers, "but isn't that too erotic for the cafeteria? i mean, i guess holly wouldn't care if he had to run back to his room to change out of his pants... or maybe he wouldn't get changed, 'cause i sure wouldn't. i walk around without panties sometimes too. it's actually got this awesome breeze when y'let yar crotch hangout in public. huh, holly?" with a grin, the blonde looked to the pendergast as if waiting for him to agree. HOLLIS PENDERGAST + @open ● wat[attr="class","bonesbottomb"]  [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[newclass=.bonesbg]width:350px;background-color:#fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonestopb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:130px 350px 0 0;border-color:#ffdd33 transparent transparent transparent;[/newclass][newclass=.soul]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass][newclass=.boneslyricone]margin-top:-85px;margin-left:10px;margin-bottom:13px;color:#fcfcfc;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass][newclass=.hole]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass][newclass=.boneslyrictwo]margin-top:-16px;margin-left:50px;color:#ffdd33;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody]color:#999;padding:40px;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody span]color:#999;opacity:0.8;font-size:9px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody b]color: #999; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody:hover b]color: #ffdd33;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbottomb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:0 0 150px 350px;border-color:transparent transparent #ffdd33 transparent;margin-top:-30px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
|
HOLLIS PENDERGAST
FRESHMAN
Posts: 5
Popularity: 10
Skype: RISABESU
Player Name: RISA
Hover Image: http://i859.photobucket.com/albums/ab155/neko-ka-san/tobio/hollis_zpsu9bmu9sn.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1503/freshman-hollis-pendergast
Character Type: High School Hustler
Club: TECHNOLOGY CLUB
|
Post by HOLLIS PENDERGAST on Jun 21, 2016 18:06:07 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","thewar"] [attr="class","nomore"] [attr="class","runner"] [attr="class","losing"]THIS IS A NO MORE LOSING WAR [attr="class","waterloo"]
With a knowing smile, Hollis' eyes slid away. Brooke was here. Well, currently, anyway. She was drooling over the swim team when they'd been shown the pool. While he didn't particularly find any of them attractive, he could understand the fascination. Guys in speedo swimsuits must've set her off just like a one piece did for him. He closed his eyes and gave a nod to himself.
[break][break]
Hollis opened his eyes, holding a fist up as he posed... For his own thoughts. He was no bikini man. The true swimsuit that all women could wear was a once piece. No one cared about the midriff area so it might as well be covered like the rest. It was just a sidewalk to the north or south attractions on a woman's body and... He blinked as he found action in front of him after coming out of his thoughts.
[break][break]
"They're C at best." Hollis determined with a blank stare after grabbing the chest of the classmate and giving a few quick squeezes. He almost sounded disappointed to cop a feel. "You're a girl. How do you not know sizes?" He asked, angrily whipping his head around to Brooke. She'd already made her way back to the crowd for protection. So... If he kept squeezing, that was totally cool right? He blinked to the girl, who was either embarrassed and shaking from shock or maybe it was pleasure. Hollis lifted an eyebrow, still attached to the girl's chest by his hands.
[break][break]
"Boop boop!" He gave a few more squeezes and then she glared at him. Well, that was anger. She was shaking with anger. Hollis' eyes rolled. That made more sense then. He didn't know a single girl that got that excited over their tits being fondled.
[break][break]
"Get off of me!" The girl shouted and Hollis stepped back a few steps due to the shockwave of her anger. Hollis watched as Brooke tried to blast her with soda foam and failed miserably.
[break][break]
"Brooke!" He pointed at her. "Remind you of something?" He laughed at the soda foam pouring over like... Well, the comparison was obviously sexual. Once the bottle was given to him, he held it at his waist and bit his lip, leaning back. "Ugh!" He groaned and then, putting the cap back on, began to shake it without much more thought needed.
[break][break]
"Obviously!" Hollis grinned at Brooke as he still shook the soda. "Thinking is what I do best!" He prided himself in using his brain for what every normal human could do? He blinked though, wondering what they actually needed the soda for. He'd forgotten already what the plan was. "Nah, he won't get the bill for like..." His eyes moved up as he thought. "Oh, yeah, once a day will do it." Hollis snorted a laugh and looked at his hand. Why was he still shaking up this soda?
[break][break]
"You idiots can absolutely not behave like this!" The tour guide reappeared and decided to butt into the conversation that the freshmen were having among themselves. Hollis blinked at Brooke and then finally remembered what to do with the root beer. He removed the cap and put most of his thumb over the opening. The root beer spurted and he aimed it at the upperclassman. When there was no more root beer and the guide's shirt was wet, Hollis turned to Brooke with a smug expression.
[break][break]
"That's how you do it." He showed her, wiggling his thumb onto the top of the bottle a few times before tossing it away behind him nonchalantly. "So, what were you saying about a crotch breeze?" He blinked, having only heard part of the one-side conversation while he was into acting the fireman part with the soda.
[break][break]
"Are there girls without panties here?" He stared, slowly turning his vision about the small crowd in attendance. "I need names." He said, his vision moving back the way it had came."Not you-" He pointed at a tall girl in the back before people moved aside and he could see the size of her chest. "Okay, maybe you, my angel." He blinked, offering her a palm instead of a point. He turned away and looked at the food court. He was hungry. He thought he'd mentioned that before.
[break][break]
"Pizza." He said like a zombie and began to walk toward the stand where they were selling. He didn't bother to announce it again, not really remembering if he had announced that they should get it or not. If other people were hungry, he just assumed they would follow as well.
[break][break]
"It's not lunch time yet!" The tour guide yelled, still having a fit about her wet shirt.
[attr="class","gold"] [attr="class","mouth"]
words[break]
numbers
|
|
[attr="class","gold"] [attr="class","mouth"]
notes[break]
lol idefk
|
ulla [newclass=.nomore]height:85px;width:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.losing]color:#ddd;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Ubuntu Condensed;font-size:25px;margin-top:-10px;text-shadow:1px 1px 0px #aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.runner]height:100px;width:100px;border-radius:100%;border:#fff 10px solid;margin-top:-75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo]border:#ddd 1px solid;padding:5px;width:330px;text-align:justify;color:#bbb;font-size:10px;margin-top:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.gold]font-family:courier new;font-size:10px;font-weight:bold;overflow:hidden;height:10px;text-align:center;color:#bbb;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;border:#ddd 1px solid;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.mouth]margin-top:0px;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.gold:hover .mouth]margin-top:-12px;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo b]color:#c55252[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo i]color:#eba1a1[/newclass] [newclass=.gold a]font-family:courier new!important;font-size:10px!important;font-weight:bold!important;color:#bbb!important[/newclass] [googlefont=Ubuntu Condensed] |
|
BROOKE CERABINO
FRESHMAN
Posts: 35
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
Hover Image: https://67.media.tumblr.com/29639d72ee8ec363d391fd1037e63f4e/tumblr_o8ikbzmLTR1v8x2n7o1_250.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1442
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1466
Cell Page: #
Wanted Ad: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1735
Character Type: wrench wench
Club: technology club
|
Post by BROOKE CERABINO on Jun 24, 2016 0:58:51 GMT -5
[attr="class","bonesbg"] [attr="class","bonestopb"] [attr="class","soul"] [attr="class","boneslyricone"]rule number one [attr="class","hole"] [attr="class","boneslyrictwo"]is that you gotta have fun [attr="class","bonesbody"]eyes widened considerably as hollis showed her the ropes of proper soft drink control. hands came together and she clapped quickly in both amazement and awe, fully ignoring the other shocked freshmen and the angry tour guide, "holly, mother of god," she exclaimed, peeling her gaze from the tossed away bottle and looking back to the tour guide. "you should wear a white shirt next time," she said, gesturing to her front with a grin at the elder girl, "so we can see yar bra and stuff?" as if anyone really needed her explanations... but then again, brooke has always been the type to explain her own jokes. gaze turned to scan the rest of the girls in their group, specifically the ones that hollis was checking out, "ahh? where? where? i wanna see too, holly!" she asked eagerly, pushing some of the other students away so she, too, could sneak a peek. "oh my god look at those melons. shit, why aren't mine that big?" at this, her hands went to squeeze at her own chest. her eyes rolled to the ceiling and she suddenly let out a sigh, "man, 5'5" and i'm still barely a c-cup. but they'll totally grow to like, a z once i'm a senior!" after all she was what, fourteen? there was still plenty of room and if she just kept rubbing them... "do dicks grow bigger too when ya wank 'em?" she asked, looking around blinkingly at the other freshman. gaze slid back down to her own chest as her hands continued to squeeze. then, at the mental image of her breasts hanging low and dragging along her feet as she walked, brooke suddenly let out a loud laugh and took a few quick steps to hollis' direction, "what'ja wanna do after lunch, holly?" she asked, extending her hands so she could pull at then hug his arm, "let's go somewhere! like a date! 'cause we totally haven't done that in awhile." not that those were actually needed in whatever relationship they had. as a matter of fact, tag teaming against others was more or less what a typical 'date' of theirs looked like. and truth be told it was right up brooke's alley. looking to the menu above the cafeteria lady's head, the fourteen-year-old finally let go of hollis' arm, "do y'just want pizza?" she asked hollis as her gaze looked to one of the workers, "what else do you guys have that they don't somewhere else?" blue eyes blinked a few times and she took out her black card again, "i want everything y'got here, 'kay? can ya put down like, anal beads and strap-ons on the receipt? i wanna send it to mama's new guy." she laughed, tapping the card against the counter surface. "uhh," one of the cafeteria workers eyed her up and down, one of his brows arched, "no. i can't do that. what do you actually want to eat?" "i just said i want everything." brooke frowned, not quite understanding what the problem could possibly be. with a groan, she looked to hollis, "should we just go to a pizza place? my bike is just over there in the corner and i don't even know if i'm supposed to go to a class in the afternoon." she said, pointing to the moped across the cafeteria. she blinked again when she came to a realization, "holly, when does school actually start?" like hell she would know. HOLLIS PENDERGAST (+ MIYAKO SHIDA) + @open ● gon tag delinquent bb too just incase rammy does wanna join it huehue[attr="class","bonesbottomb"] [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[newclass=.bonesbg]width:350px;background-color:#fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonestopb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:130px 350px 0 0;border-color:#ffdd33 transparent transparent transparent;[/newclass][newclass=.soul]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass][newclass=.boneslyricone]margin-top:-85px;margin-left:10px;margin-bottom:13px;color:#fcfcfc;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass][newclass=.hole]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass][newclass=.boneslyrictwo]margin-top:-16px;margin-left:50px;color:#ffdd33;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody]color:#999;padding:40px;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody span]color:#999;opacity:0.8;font-size:9px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody b]color: #999; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody:hover b]color: #ffdd33;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbottomb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:0 0 150px 350px;border-color:transparent transparent #ffdd33 transparent;margin-top:-30px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
|
HOLLIS PENDERGAST
FRESHMAN
Posts: 5
Popularity: 10
Skype: RISABESU
Player Name: RISA
Hover Image: http://i859.photobucket.com/albums/ab155/neko-ka-san/tobio/hollis_zpsu9bmu9sn.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1503/freshman-hollis-pendergast
Character Type: High School Hustler
Club: TECHNOLOGY CLUB
|
Post by HOLLIS PENDERGAST on Jul 1, 2016 17:11:39 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","thewar"] [attr="class","nomore"] [attr="class","runner"] [attr="class","losing"]THIS IS A NO MORE LOSING WAR [attr="class","waterloo"]
Yeah, okay. As if Brooke would grow to a Z-cup, did they even make bras that size?
[break][break]
He blinked suddenly, coming out of a dream where Brooke ran at him excitedly while tripping over her own huge breasts. That'd be a nightmare, right? She'd just go around murdering people via smothering them to death. His eyes narrowed. She was definitely the type to murder people by her boobs.
[break][break]
When she asked the question about dicks growing larger, Hollis paused. Was that why his was so big? His eyes rolled to the ceiling. He did jerk of quite a bit. He waved his arms in front of him as his head shook the notion out of it. That was pretty much impossible. Skin stretched when there was a reason for it to stretch and muscle could be gained but... His dick was getting bigger. He stared, glaring actually, when he realized he had this power. He was going to jerk off twice as much now.
[break][break]
"A date?" Hollis snapped out of his thoughts and blinked to Brooke. "Hmmm." He sneered knowingly over at her. She was so easy to see through and it was about half of what he liked about her. She just wanted to have some fun party time. He wiggled his fingers at her before she asked him about eating. Well... He guessed that could happen too. His hand fell onto his stomach and he groaned. Oh yeah, he was still hungry.
[break][break]
Hollis listened to Brooke's conversation with the worker and looked away with a few snorted laughs. If the food vendors had any anal beads or strap-ons at all, he could guarantee they were wearing them. They certainly wouldn't sell them to Brooke. Who wanted to buy them used, anyway?
[break][break]
"So..." Hollis started with a glance at Brooke. "You want to leave because a food court doesn't sell sex toys?" He asked her, eyebrows raising. Not out of surprise for her logic- Well, no, it was surprise for her logic. She didn't equate things easily and Hollis liked being the smarter one, definitely. "Baby." Hollis said, albeit condescendingly. "You promised everybody, remember?" He threw his hand back to show the rest of the hungry and rather tormented looking freshman. "Don't back out now." He told her, throwing her hands on her shoulders and massaging.
[break][break]
"Give us like ten large pizzas with extra cheese and different topping combination." Hollis blinked at the food worker. "No Hawaiian though." Hollis glared at the man. "People who like Hawaiian should be sacrificed to a volcano." He blinked again and the man went to work. Hollis then bowed his head and gave Brooke a kiss on the top of her head. "See, all solved." He let go of her and moved away to sit at a table. He looked over to Brooke when she spoke to him.
[break][break]
"Right now." Hollis blinked stupidly. "Oh, classes you mean? Right?" He asked. "Well, tomorrow I guess. Although you'd be in some shit if you actually didn't come today."
[attr="class","gold"] [attr="class","mouth"]
words[break]
numbers
|
|
[attr="class","gold"] [attr="class","mouth"]
notes[break]
lol idefk
|
ulla [newclass=.nomore]height:85px;width:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.losing]color:#ddd;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Ubuntu Condensed;font-size:25px;margin-top:-10px;text-shadow:1px 1px 0px #aaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.runner]height:100px;width:100px;border-radius:100%;border:#fff 10px solid;margin-top:-75px;[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo]border:#ddd 1px solid;padding:5px;width:330px;text-align:justify;color:#bbb;font-size:10px;margin-top:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.gold]font-family:courier new;font-size:10px;font-weight:bold;overflow:hidden;height:10px;text-align:center;color:#bbb;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;border:#ddd 1px solid;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.mouth]margin-top:0px;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.gold:hover .mouth]margin-top:-12px;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo b]color:#c55252[/newclass] [newclass=.waterloo i]color:#eba1a1[/newclass] [newclass=.gold a]font-family:courier new!important;font-size:10px!important;font-weight:bold!important;color:#bbb!important[/newclass] [googlefont=Ubuntu Condensed] |
|
BROOKE CERABINO
FRESHMAN
Posts: 35
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
Hover Image: https://67.media.tumblr.com/29639d72ee8ec363d391fd1037e63f4e/tumblr_o8ikbzmLTR1v8x2n7o1_250.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1442
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1466
Cell Page: #
Wanted Ad: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1735
Character Type: wrench wench
Club: technology club
|
Post by BROOKE CERABINO on Jul 5, 2016 16:22:44 GMT -5
[attr="class","bonesbg"] [attr="class","bonestopb"] [attr="class","soul"] [attr="class","boneslyricone"]rule number one [attr="class","hole"] [attr="class","boneslyrictwo"]is that you gotta have fun [attr="class","bonesbody"] "no! i wanna buy everything that they have but he's not lettin' me!" her reaction was as quick as hollis'... brooke blinked, "was that sarcasm?" she stared, shoulders sagging slightly, "and... and he also doesn't wanna put anal beads down on the receipt." surely that was how it worked, that the cashiers could simply change the items they rang through at will? brooke blinked again, looking rather thoughtfully at the till. her attention, however, was quick to be brought backwards to the other freshmen, "huh? did i?" since when did she promise to- "ah! the credit card!" eyes widened, the fourteen-year-old glanced back down to the rest of her body, patting and feeling herself up for the small piece of plastic. "where did it-" gaze flicked and focused on the card she'd left on the counter. with narrowed eyes, she snatched up the card, "oh my god, now yar a thief too?! why would you do that? we've only just met, like, two minutes ago!"gaze snapping to hollis, brooke was about to fire another complaint when she felt his hands on her shoulders. "heh," the usual grin crept back as she listened to her boyfriend's orders, "nuh uhh! i like hawaiian! it's sweet, holly! with the li'l pineapple slices? i like that stuff!" she said quickly to the cashier even as hollis kissed the top of her head. she pulled forward and handed the black card to the guy behind the counter again, "we'll take a hawaiian, too! if everyone else doesn't like it then they can suck my dick 'cause there'll be more for me."grinning, she turned to where hollis had gone off to, "see, now y'gotta suck my dick too since y'hate it," snickering to herself, brooke turned back to the cashier and took back her card, "yeah, i don't want the receipt since it doesn't say anything about anal beads." with that, she skidded over to sit across from hollis, but blinked when she recalled something else, "do y'want that chick here? easier access, right?" she asked hollis, pointing to the girl that he was checking out earlier, then pointing back to the seat she'd just taken. "see? not 'cerabimbo' after all!" she said rather proudly then proceeded to scooch over to the seat next door. "what would they do though, if i didn't come today?" blue eyes blinked a few times at the ceiling, "like, would they gimme a detention or somethin'? i mean, i don't mind, if there's hot teachers there," at this, she gave herself a dreamy laugh, "or one of those swim team guys i saw just now... ah! or the student council! i wonder if they have any hot seniors there," a hand lifted and wiped at the corner of her mouth where she was already starting to salivate, "nerds are cute too, huh? heh. or maybe i'm just hungry."HOLLIS PENDERGAST + QUINN IKEDA + BAER BLACKWOOD + @sydney + JOSIAH DAWSON + @hiro + AI TSUKUYOMI + @genevieve + HAILEY HUGHES ● just gon tag the other freshmen bc freshies need to stick together y'all[attr="class","bonesbottomb"] [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[newclass=.bonesbg]width:350px;background-color:#fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonestopb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:130px 350px 0 0;border-color:#ffdd33 transparent transparent transparent;[/newclass][newclass=.soul]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass][newclass=.boneslyricone]margin-top:-85px;margin-left:10px;margin-bottom:13px;color:#fcfcfc;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass][newclass=.hole]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass][newclass=.boneslyrictwo]margin-top:-16px;margin-left:50px;color:#ffdd33;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody]color:#999;padding:40px;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody span]color:#999;opacity:0.8;font-size:9px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody b]color: #999; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbody:hover b]color: #ffdd33;[/newclass][newclass=.bonesbottomb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:0 0 150px 350px;border-color:transparent transparent #ffdd33 transparent;margin-top:-30px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
|
