gullywarps (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} gullywarps) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} badwater_rpg,@ 2009-01-13 18:27:00 |
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Who: Gully and Vincent Barker
What: Doing the right thing.
When: Sometime today
Where: Vince's place of employment.
Rating: Hopefully G O_O
He knew he wanted to maintain some level of dignity and respect, not only of himself, but of the person closest to the girl he like liked. Whatever had gone down a few night ago when they had been hanging out, was.. hm.. informal. Sure, he had a blast, as always when hanging out with Stephanie, but, he wanted to do the right thing. Had her father been around in her life, he'd definitely be the go-to guy, but right now, it was Vincent. He had to discretely ask in weird ways when Vince usually worked, because.. well, it wasn't that he didn't want Steph to know, he just figure this was between guys.
Remember how he had 'dressed up'.. slightly, the night that he and Steph had hung out? Well.. he sort of did it again. The same black polo was about as dressed up as Gulliver could honestly get, and instead of wearing his flamboyantly purple hoodie, he opted for a less warm denim jacket that had certainly seen its years. Unfortunately, Vincent better like Chuck Taylors, because that's all Gully owned when it came to shoes. And his usually unruly hair? Well... that was still unruly. There really isn't much you can do when you had a strange blend of curly/wavy hair. He had showered (always a bonus!), and put on some spray stuff.. but not too much, because he hated the smell of it, but he was really trying to score some bonus points. He didn't want to end up on Vincent's 'hit list' like Logan.
The trouble though, first came in finding a decent spot to lock up a bike at an autoshop. There really wasn't anywhere, so he risked bringing it off to the side of the building and hoped that it would remain there when he was done. Going into the shop, Gully took the time to ask around a bit as to the whereabouts of Vince. Once being directed correctly, Gully headed over to the location, nervous, and noticeably, as all hell. "Um... Vincent Barker?" He asked hesitantly, knowing full well that now was going to be the time his balls would decide to drop and his voice would crack in the midst of words. Any nervous situation always had that outcome for the geek.
What: Doing the right thing.
When: Sometime today
Where: Vince's place of employment.
Rating: Hopefully G O_O
He knew he wanted to maintain some level of dignity and respect, not only of himself, but of the person closest to the girl he like liked. Whatever had gone down a few night ago when they had been hanging out, was.. hm.. informal. Sure, he had a blast, as always when hanging out with Stephanie, but, he wanted to do the right thing. Had her father been around in her life, he'd definitely be the go-to guy, but right now, it was Vincent. He had to discretely ask in weird ways when Vince usually worked, because.. well, it wasn't that he didn't want Steph to know, he just figure this was between guys.
Remember how he had 'dressed up'.. slightly, the night that he and Steph had hung out? Well.. he sort of did it again. The same black polo was about as dressed up as Gulliver could honestly get, and instead of wearing his flamboyantly purple hoodie, he opted for a less warm denim jacket that had certainly seen its years. Unfortunately, Vincent better like Chuck Taylors, because that's all Gully owned when it came to shoes. And his usually unruly hair? Well... that was still unruly. There really isn't much you can do when you had a strange blend of curly/wavy hair. He had showered (always a bonus!), and put on some spray stuff.. but not too much, because he hated the smell of it, but he was really trying to score some bonus points. He didn't want to end up on Vincent's 'hit list' like Logan.
The trouble though, first came in finding a decent spot to lock up a bike at an autoshop. There really wasn't anywhere, so he risked bringing it off to the side of the building and hoped that it would remain there when he was done. Going into the shop, Gully took the time to ask around a bit as to the whereabouts of Vince. Once being directed correctly, Gully headed over to the location, nervous, and noticeably, as all hell. "Um... Vincent Barker?" He asked hesitantly, knowing full well that now was going to be the time his balls would decide to drop and his voice would crack in the midst of words. Any nervous situation always had that outcome for the geek.