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Post by Misty on Jul 13, 2017 17:10:55 GMT -5
(Thanks ^^ I'll work on a reply too. And at this point I'm going to assume that Luke and Skylar aren't together.)
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 13, 2017 18:44:52 GMT -5
[ hi! i will have my girl up and a moomba response shortly ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 13, 2017 18:47:05 GMT -5
[ alright dear, have fun! ]
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Post by Misty on Jul 13, 2017 18:47:23 GMT -5
Luke rolled his eyes as his roommate reached across the table to shove him, not finding it necessary to move his chair to avoid the action. “You say gym freak like it’s a bad thing,” he smirked before taking a drink of water from the glass. He then immediately wiped his hand on the paper napkin so it wouldn’t be damp from the condensation on the outside of the glass. “I’ll let you know that I have time to go to the gym and get plenty of sleep.”
So, the young adult had been right when, the other day, he thought he had heard someone mention the beach. “I’m in,” he answered Bambi before scratching at the back of his neck. While he could not guarantee that he would go swimming with the others, he was fine with sitting on a towel in the sun. The last time he had gone swimming at the beach, he ended up with a nasty sunburn across his entire upper body that seemed to ache forever, though the tan lines he had from wearing t-shirts had disappeared for a while. That had maybe been the one benefit of the sunburn, but he certainly did not want to be sunburned again just so he would not have to deal with tan lines.
Luke took the menu from the waitress, setting it down on the table and running a finger down it as he determined what he wanted. He never ordered the same thing twice in a row, and he had gotten French toast the last time they had all met together for breakfast. He rested his hand on the menu, deciding he would order two scrambled eggs, a slice of toast, and some home fries. The glass of water he already had would be enough for his drink.
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Post by Misty on Jul 13, 2017 18:48:30 GMT -5
(I know I won't be on until later tonight because I have a meeting and I might go out with my friends after ^^)
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 13, 2017 18:51:14 GMT -5
FINISHED (finally cx )
» hazel ruth janna 20 - heterosexual - [ x ] "love is friendship set on fire." - jeremy taylor
hazel is pretty in the most authentic sense of the word. standing at 5'4" and weighing about 120.6, hazel sports a fairly healthy build with a girlish outer shell, muscles and grit underneath. hazel enjoys a good game of rugby just as much as she enjoys painting her nails. she has slight curves, smaller than most, but present none the less. she has pearly skin and dark hair, with warm hazel eyes that earned her her name.
hazel is quite the quirky character with a great sense of humor and a compassionate heart. her heart is wide open, and although she is rather shy, once she opens up to you it is not hard to love this sweet girl. she is very quiet, and very insecure about herself, but she holds true to whatever she believes, whether she vocalizes them or not. she is, however, aggressively loyal to those she cares about, and will not hesitate to step up for them. she is a very anxious being, although you wouldn't know that upon meeting her as she tends to use her anxiety to fuel her joy and hides her inner turmoil wih a bright, reassuring smile that frequents her lovely face. despite her inherent happiness, hazel doesn't really express much else for fear of hurting someone's feelings or having them express back in a way that might hurt. she just keeps her self politely pleasant at all times, though she is a great sympathizer and a good shoulder to lean on. she has endless patience, and a very go with the flow style.
hazel grew up in a fairly small household with her mother, father, and sister. her mother was a renowned doctor, known for her healing and soft touch that hazel seems to have inherited. however, hazel seems more like her father, sharing his generous spirit and his quirks like wearing mismatched socks always and being rather spontaneous and planning surprises for those she loves. she comes for a very interesting household as her father is buddhist and her mother is christians, not that she minds being "mixed". she rather likes it as she can be fairly indecisive, and enjoys being able to have a little of everything.
not much is known about hazel's sister other than her name is isabel, meaning "God's promise" or "Devoted to God", elaine, meaning "shining light", and that she has not attended college in two years. hazel doesn't talk about her if she can avoid it, and no one speaks of her name unless it is in hushed whispers. isabel was known to be quite the gregarious individual, and hazel thought the sun lived inside her for the longest time, so it is strange that hazel will not even look at pictures of her.
hazel meaning "from the hazel tree" , ruth meaning "friend, compassionate", janna meaning "paradise". hazel has an affinity for novelty socks, of which she has garnered a large collection of them to mix and match to her quirky heart's desire. she also changes her fingernail polish once a week and her toenail polish one a month. she has a large collection of fun, bright colors from pastels to neons. she has been known to coordinate large slumber parties on the floor of either apartment, and she loves girl's night (but is okay with also including the guys) and loves having the silly slumber party activities like make overs and movie night and is always looking to plan something fun for her and her friends. hazel once cried because she accidentally squashed an ant try to pull it off her arm (hazel is a vegan and a strong believer of the right to life and kind and fair treatment for all living things-including plants).
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 13, 2017 19:30:50 GMT -5
[ OKAY she's DONE. gonna finish up moomba's post and then throw her into the mix cx ]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2017 19:36:51 GMT -5
Rykaer "Ry" Whelan
Rykaer, being an excellent multitasker, was able to listen to this girlfriend speak while looking for a food item on the menu. Despite the number of times that he had been to the café, he still didn't have the menu memorized. An angry sound of protest vibrated out of his stomach and he put his hand on his toned midsection, a sheepish smile on his face. He had just decided upon three eggs and a side of bacon - just to keep things simple - when he heard his girlfriend pose the question of the beach to the table of friends.
The tall man looked over to her expecting to see the puppy dog eyes and the batting eyelashes, but inside he was saw a face of sweet joy. And somehow that made it eve harder to say no to her. Not like he was going to say no anyways. The beach sounded like a excellent idea and the day for perfect for an outing. Ry grinned a lopsided grin down at her, "Well, I don't mind. I've been wanting to go to the beach for a while." He winked at her, but then gave a sidelong glance at his roommates, "It's really up to the guys though. They might not want to be dragged through the stores on the boardwalk." It was true. He was well aware that most of the guys found shopping with the girls to be literal death. Plus, it wasn't just him that needed to make the decision. They would have to go back to the apartments so they could get their swim trunks on as well.
Rykaer slung his muscular arm around Bambi's shoulder, waiting for a response from the others. He nodded to Luke to acknowledge that he had heard him then smirked back at him, "How is getting up at five in the morning enough sleep?" He clicked his tongue and shook his head playfully, "I honestly don't understand how you are still alive. You either Moomba." He leaned down to Bambi's ear and whispered, "I think they are robots."
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Jul 13, 2017 19:52:57 GMT -5
» { b a m b i ; h e r n a n d e z }
» { x x } The small girls eyes lit up at Ry's response. She truly was excited that she would get to spend the day with her loving boyfriend. Bambi couldn't wait. Her hand was still fit snugly into his larger ones. When he mentioned the boys, she looked over and batted her long eyelashes. "Oh please guys?" She couldn't help but whine and pout. Bambi usually got her way when it came to this. "Whoever doesn't wanna come can stay on the beach otherwise," she shrugged, a smile once again lighting up her facial features. Her other hand was rested on the table, just over her open menu.
The feeling of her boyfriends muscular arm draping over her shoulder made her feel protected. She leaned over and snuggled against his side. What could she say? He was comfortable. She flashed back to cute nights where the rest of the girls and guys were out and they were in her apartment. They had lost power because of a random storm and lit candles everywhere. They'd then laid out a blanket and had a makeshift picnic which ended up in quite a bit of kissing and laughing. Until Vivian came home and caught them. But she just squealed and was happy for them. That's why she was Bambi's best friend. The sudden whisper in her ear caught her off guard and then a giggle was produced. While his head was close to hers, she once again pecked his cheek before replying. "Honestly, I believe. Have you seen how much they exercise?" she smirked and shook her head. Bambi herself had a very slim figure but she didn't know how. She barely ever exercised, if you counted eating as one. But then again she was walking all the way across campus everyday and often on the beach with her friends and boyfriend.
She then grinned up at Rykaer, having heard his stomach rumble. "What have you decided on babe?" She asked gently, her free hand rested on his leg. Her head was laying on his shoulder, her beautiful fish tail braid already coming undone. When they went to the beach she'd probably end up letting it down anyways.
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 13, 2017 20:41:58 GMT -5
moomba Moomba grinned as Luke and Rykaer joined him for pre-brunch coffee, but was quiet, knowing how difficult mornings could be. When everyone was all ready to go, he darted to his room, changing into a pair of cargo shorts and slipping into a pair of vans last second before heading out, tucking his phone, walled, and keys into his pockets. He walked quickly, which is surprising given how short his legs are. They all arrived sooner enough, but it was apparently not soon enough for the girls. He slid in next to Vivian, grinning at the lovely girl.
"Morning gorgeous," he grinned, leaning over and planting a warm kiss on her cheek, wrapping an arm around her as he leaned back, relaxing slightly. He listened quietly to the banter, smirking slightly at Rykaer's and Luke's banter, shaking his head with a soft laugh, glancing over at the menu. Not that he needed it. Moomba always got the same thing: two waffles, an egg, some bacon, and some toast. He didn't see any reason to change. It was a little bit of everything, which was perfect to him. He laughed at Rykaer's not so quietly whispered comment, shaking his head before pulling his arm free to move them like a robot.
"I think Rykaer is just jealous...of how awesome we are Luke, what say you?" he asked, voice choppy and slightly nasally to mimic the stereotypical robot before grinning, dropping his arms to a relaxed pose as he glanced around, nodding after a moment. He leaned back, arm finding its way around Vivian once more, turning his wide gaze to her, pushing his glasses up his nose with his free hand, glancing over. "What'chu say baby, you up for the beach?" he grinned, eyes glinting warmly. He liked the beach, and was down for pretty much anything.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2017 21:04:04 GMT -5
Rykaer "Ry" Whelan
Bambi's hand warmed his leg. His smirk softened to a satisfied smile, "Yeah. I'm going to get eggs and bacon. What about you?" He knew she was a big eater (honestly all the girls were in their own ways) so he figured that she would get something tasty. She had the best taste in food and clothes and... well, everything. He pulled her in tighter when she kissed his cheek, "I'm buying so get whatever you want."
All his life, Rykaer's father had treated his mother and sisters like queens. He would open the car doors for them, walk on the side closest to the road when they were on sidewalks, and many other things, like buying lunch. It was part of the reason why he didn't like PDA since his father and mother were private with their affection. Southern chivalry was what his father called it, but Ry believed that his father was just a gentleman. One day, he wanted to be like his father: kind and caring and willing to give what he had for his loved ones.
He raised the back of her hand to his lips once more and then directed his thoughts back to the more pressing matter at hand: food. The waitress appeared out of thin air and asked what they would be having for their meals. Ry told her his order of three eggs and a side of bacon then passed the menu to the front of the table. He leaned back in the booth seat so Bambi or Luke or Vivian or anyone else could order. If they were going to be swimming at the beach then they needed to hurry and order. That way they could swim before the heat of the day.
The twenty two year old grinned at his friend, "Dude, I'm 6'5". A whole foot and three inches taller than you." He let the unspoken Why would I be jealous? ring through the air, "Plus have you seen these muscles?" He removed his hand from Bambi's and flexed his arm, his lips puckered in silly confidence. He kissed his bicep for added effect.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2017 21:43:31 GMT -5
I honestly love all of these couples. The cuteness is overflowing AND I JUST CANT XD)
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Post by Misty on Jul 13, 2017 21:45:38 GMT -5
(I love the couples and their cuteness <3)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2017 21:58:47 GMT -5
We did a good job of playing matchmakers. ![B)](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/FCb_E4d8JMUDG3m8s9xv.gif)
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 13, 2017 22:08:07 GMT -5
hazel ruth janna Hazel was running late. That was pretty typical for the quirky gal, as she was always off somewhere else in her head. Whether it was reading an article to keep up with the latest worldly adventure or scrolling through various social media feeds simultaneously or simply drinking a cup of tea, this girl could never seem to keep track of time. However, this morning, she was late for a much more simple reason: a bad hair day. She had told the girls to leave without her while she continued to fight with her damp hair, running the brush through it yet again, disgruntled with its apparent attitude. She huffed, scowling lightly at it. She had taken a pair of scissors to the long locks only days before, chopping the silken strands up to her shoulders in an attempt at a bob. While it looked adorable on the girl, she hadn't yet figured out how to style the uneven layers, leaving her looking like, well, a hot mess.
After much arguing with it, the girl finally gave up, darting out of the bathroom in simple jean shorts and a crop-top, a small patch of skin on her pale stomach presented to the world with her slightly "outie" belly button poking out, a small belling ring attached. It was silver, with a little blue bead and a small, metal feather ornament attached. She fluffed the now mostly dry locks, sighing as she slipped on her sandals. She grabbed her trusty phone and keys, her little legs moving quickly out the door and down to the local brunch spot. She slid into the only open seat in a rush, placing her stuff down and ripping open the lining on her straw, grinning at them all with a slightly flushed face, tucking the wild strands behind her ears.
"So sorry I'm late. My hair was being a total pain this morning. I'm tempted to just shave my head at this point, but I feel that would go just as well as cutting it did. Did I miss much?" she asked, eyes flickering excitedly around the group, taking a long draw from her straw, glancing down at her phone as even more notifications popped up. She flicked through them quickly, clearing out some and leaving others, one ear tuned in to the conversation around her, swinging her legs back and forth lightly as they didn't quite reach the floor in her chair.
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 13, 2017 22:08:55 GMT -5
[ idek where the belly button came from, but i like it. she's kinda impulsive, and i feel like for a dare she would totally get a belly ring cx ]
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Post by ᴀʟᴀɴᴀ » on Jul 14, 2017 7:31:31 GMT -5
» { b a m b i ; h e r n a n d e z }
» { x x } With the swimming and fun they were going to do today, she didn't feel like eating two much. She decided on two eggs and an English muffin. When the waitress came over, she waited to order and then placed hers. She turned back to Rykaer and giggled. "Im paying for ice cream for you and me later on," she smirked, leaning up and kissing his nose playfully. "No exceptions," she knew he would protest, he was a gentleman and always strived to be like his father. He treated her like a queen, making sure everything was great. They rarely had fights since they were both so bubbly. The banter between the boys was honestly hilarious. The girl glanced over at Vivian and rolled her eyes, shaking her head and letting out another gentle chuckle. All the boys ended up boasting about things. Ry was strong and kept in shape. Sure, he didn't excise like the others, but Bambi loved him just the same. That stuff didn't matter to her.
However, when he took his arm away from her and kissed his muscle, she pouted up at him before shaking her head. "You boys and your boasting," she smiled and moved herself, perching herself on his lap. The restaurant was used to this and so was Rykaer. It was her usual thing, just because it allowed her to be closer to her boyfriend. He usually wrapped his arms around her waist or set his hands there. She pouted when he mentioned his height. "Hey now! Me and Moombs are the same height!" she huffed, giving him a little smile.
Her stomach slightly rumbled from not eating since yesterday afternoon. "Coffee sounds good right now," she smiled slightly and ran her fingers through her hair upwards, making her hair fall out a little bit more.
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Post by Misty on Jul 14, 2017 14:19:55 GMT -5
(working on a reply!)
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Post by Misty on Jul 14, 2017 15:04:15 GMT -5
“I’ll have you know that I woke up at about seven this morning,” Luke stated, resting an elbow on the table as he reached to take a drink of water from the glass. After setting the glass down, he wiped his hand on his napkin and continued. “But if I were to get up at five in the morning or some other time you think is too early to be awake, I would make sure that I get to bed at a decent time instead of staying up late doing God knows what.” That much was true. He was often one of the first ones to go to bed for the night because he needed his gym time in the mornings.
“Nah,” Luke said as he shook his head, rejecting Rykaer’s explanation for not being jealous of their awesomeness, as Moomba had put it. The young adult rolled his eyes as Ry flexed his arm and kissed his bicep before flexing his own arm. “Dude, have you seen these muscles?” It was near impossible for any of his friends to have not seen them because he purposely wore tight-fitting t-shirt to show off his build.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2017 20:40:43 GMT -5
Rykaer "Ry" Whelan
Ry had to admit that Luke's muscles were a sight to behold - Moomba's as well. A part of him still believed that despite his lack of gym time, his muscles were still bigger, but the other part knew that it simply wasn't true. The tall man lifted mostly at home and went to kickboxing classes on the weekends which kept him fit and toned though it was nothing like the two's religious gym (and running) discipline. He smiled down at the guys , good natured approval o his face, "Well, I can't say much to that, now can I? You have trees for arms."
Bambi's change of seat drew his attention away from their banter. He waited as she settled herself on top of him, a comical look on his face. It was her favorite way of being close to him. At first, he had been alarmed by her relocation onto his lap, so much so that he had jumped out of his seat, leaving her on the ground and him red in the face. She explained that she wanted to be nearer to him and that sitting on his lap was the easiest way to accomplish that. It made sense to him now as when she was around, he felt to need for less distance. Over the months, he grew accustomed to her suddenly climbing into his lap and half expected it to happen at least once on every outing. Not that he minded. Because he really didn't.
Rykaer put his arms around her waist, but kept his fists clenched out of propriety. He gave her statement some thought before agreeing since he knew that she wasn't joking about paying. However, she was messing around with the height comment, "You rock 5'2, babe."
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