Jesse Bryan Holmes (jackedupwere) wrote in halcyon_halls, @ 2008-08-20 19:50:00 |
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Current mood: | blah |
Entry tags: | jesse, sasha |
Week 16 -- Monday -- In Town
Who: Jesse and Sasha
When: Week Sixteen, Monday, around 7:30pm
Where: Somewhere between the mall and Halcyon Halls
What: Jesse gets attacked by a wild beast for the second time in his life.
Rating: Should be G?
Another day and another dollar that will probably go to his father. Jesse had acquired a debt because of his week posing as a flamboyantly gay guy. He had to get an entire new wardrobe during that week, most of it he doesn't wear now. He mentioned that fact briefly in his journal and now Kissy grew very pissed off at him. He couldn't figure out why she was pissed off. Typical male/female miscommunication. What he said wasn't an attack towards Kissy, just a statement of the facts. If Jesse were a girl, what he said would have indeed been an attack since most girls were sneaky with words like that.
Besides work and school, Jesse had been in a surprisingly good mood. He had an irritating roommate whose pot brownies he ate and he got incredibly high off his ass. While the werewolf was not happy with River for the brownie incident or a list of other incidents five miles long, it didn't matter so much because Jesse had a surprisingly weird make out session with some naked guy who walked into his room. Well, Jesse knew who it was but he was not used to Kenzie's unsocialized behavior. The incident left a souvenir on his neck and like most 15 and 1/2 year old boys (yes, add the 1/2) who weren't around their parents, he didn't bother hiding it. It was a mark that implied, yes, he was cool. He got some!
It was now 7:30pmish and Jesse got off work at the ice cream shop. He reeked of sweets and ice cream. He also felt incredibly sticky and could not wait to get back to take a shower. It drove him nuts. He began to walk home, his pink apron slung over his shoulder. He was eating a chipwich because since he was a growing boy, he was hungry constantly. He was a lucky bastard who had a high metabolism so he could eat whatever he wanted and not gain a pound. The bad part was, he was a bean pole. Nothing stuck to him for long before being converted to energy.
There were a lot of people out and about on this day. It was pretty warm and the sun was just about to touch the horizon. Most people were heading to the beach. Jesse wish he could. Sadly, he did have homework and a shower to get to. He wanted to procrastinate and he probably would when he got back and began to read some Penny Arcade or Megatokyo. He wasn't thinking of anything in particular, mainly about the boobs of some chick he gave strawberry swirl to. She had a nice ass to go with the rack too.
Ah yes, teenage boys have one track minds.