DARREN POWERS
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that's a nice shade of whore red.
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Player Name: tuna
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Club: athletics club
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Post by DARREN POWERS on Jul 16, 2016 15:41:39 GMT -5
Left hand lifted and made a quick forward toss. as the laws of physics would have it, the empty starbucks cup followed an invisible arch and fell straight into the trashcan. amber eyes turned to aaron, his other hand heaving up the duffle bag strap hanging down his side, "still taking your sweetass time with that? just like when we were crawlin' outta mom's meat wallet, huh?" said darren with a laugh, gaze dipping down to his brother's pumpkin spice latte. grinning, he made an upward swatting motion at the drink to smack it out of aaron's hand, "it's shit like this that gets the teachers' panties in knots," he said, tapping the back of his pointer finger against the 'no food or drinks allowed' sign on the wall. "but i'm game if you're wantin' to summon one, y'know that." darren said with a chuckle as he stepped into the vacant gymnasium. he made a turn to the door that led to the fitness area, though as soon as he'd stepped in, his hand immediately pulled the door close. or, it would've closed anyway if aaron wasn't fast enough to catch it, which usually wasn't the case. how long have they been identical twins again? and, speaking of being identical twins... dropping his bag near the bench, darren glanced to his brother with a blink, "ever heard of an 'allen,' by the way?" he asked as he took a seat to retie his shoelaces, "guy's a friend of mags' apparently and shit got intense when i dropped by her dorm last time." shoulders shrugged and he looked away, one corner of his mouth lifted. there was never a need to really explain too much to each other when the twins 'exchanged information.' after all, they could understand each other even without words most of the time. pushing himself up slightly, the elder brother proceeded the regular warmup routine in front of the mirror, "wanna bet if he's the pussy-only type? the loser's gotta suck his dick," where had they heard that one before? he blinked at aaron's reflection, "and i'm gonna say that this guy's 90% straight until his dick's sucked." but then again, he did have something of an 'upper hand,' having gotten the chance to cop a feel before and all. no pun intended, of course. WORDS: 398 TAGGED: AARON POWERS, @xxx NOTES: psl and gossips jfc, on a scale of 1 to powers just how basic r u? /shot |
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AARON POWERS
SENIOR
that's a nice shade of whore red
Posts: 14
Popularity: 10
Player Name: kimmy
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Post by AARON POWERS on Jul 22, 2016 0:41:24 GMT -5
Unlike his brother, he liked savoring the fucking glory that was pumpkin spice lattes. Identical hazel eyes glared at his twin, wanting to snap back but too busy trying to finish his psl a little more quickly now. He moved back his drink, narrowly avoiding having the venti sized latte popped out of his grasp and wasted. “Still hurrying around like dad trynna bust a nut ain’t ya?” He replied after finishing his drink and tossing the empty cup into a trash can much like his brother. The cup almost bounced out before eventually falling into the trash can. He fist pumped the success. He looked over at the sign before shrugging. “Not so uptight when y’ fuck one though.” Aaron replied, returning a grin. With their luck they probably wouldn’t get anyone at all. Sometime people just avoided them if they were too tired to deal with their shit. This just made the twins rowdier as they tried to summon attention to themselves for the sheer fun of it. He slapped his hand loudly on the door, aiming a kick at his older brother’s ass just wishing for once Darren wouldn’t dodge. But he always did anyway. It was easy to predict each other’s movements after all. The younger twin tossed his sack next to Darren’s before rolling his head trying to pop something in his neck. He didn’t have to think too hard about the question though despite being midly distracted. “Naw, sounds like a tool though.” He said letting out a laugh and looking over at his brother. He did a few high knees before letting out a snort as he noticed the other’s expression. He whistled quickly. “Piss off lo’er boy did’ja?” he asked though it was more of an affirmation. “Or was it Queenie after she dumped yer ass?”
He began his own warm up, trying not to laugh too hard while he started the exercises. “Sure, ain’t even seen him but if was willing to get on his knees for Mags he’s probs a straight edge.” The stakes weren’t high but he got the feeling he was at a disadvantage without knowing who the guy was or having seen him. “Still, pretty sure every man’s 90% straight until they get an amazin’ blowee.” The ginger added. One would be amazed at how pathetic people could be at times. WORDS: 394 TAGGED: DARREN POWERS , @xxx NOTES: i love that they have the same temp bless |
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DARREN POWERS
SENIOR
that's a nice shade of whore red.
Posts: 10
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
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Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1615
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1688
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Character Type: trickster twins
Club: athletics club
Sound: http://a.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmwk1yXCSA1qdrdhdo1.mp3
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Post by DARREN POWERS on Jul 23, 2016 23:23:15 GMT -5
Snickering through his teeth, his gaze slid to the younger twin, "fag prolly woulda agreed if i'd drilled it into him," the words rolled from his tongue as he did his v-jumps, hardly actually even counting or paying attention his reps; it was already pretty much second nature, anyway. also puns and inside jokes were apparently more important at the moment. "so pissed that he got suicidal and tried t'call security. props f'r the selfless sap i guess."the v-jumps switched to lunge stretches, though his fist had shot over to throw a punch at aaron's sides, "bitch's convinced that i was you though, so guess who the real champ is here? heh! that's what y'get for bitin' the hand that feeds ya, dickwad." then again, what did they not share, anyway? they were identical twins for fuck's sake. at the mention to have never seen allen, however, something seemed to have flicked across darren's eyes. he was quick to fish his phone out of his gym shorts, then tossed the device over to the other ginger, "it's in there somewhere; took a pic of 'em before i left 'n' all. pick a sick filter and instagram it, monsieur artiste." he doubted, really, that a simple instagram post like that would start a shitstorm. but it would defintely be available for the world to see. not to mention the fact that it might egg the blonde on which in turn might just get on magnolia's nerves. snickering again, the ginger rolled his eyes from the mirror, "or given one," he blinked, then, when he recalled the senior they'd 'shared' back in freshman year, "remember that guy? y'ever think about what he's up to these days? shit like that makes me sentimental as fuck sometimes." at this, darren looked to his phone that was still in aaron's possession. gaze returned to the younger twin's face and his warmup paused. signature shiteating grin appeared as he plopped himself down on the bench, "when's the last time we fucked up someone's day?" technically, yesterday. WORDS: 398 TAGGED: AARON POWERS, @xxx NOTES: and mirroring icons ugh jesus ilu |
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