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Sikota Buhari (sikota) wrote in inshadowfalls,
@ 2010-09-11 14:06:00

Entry tags:

sikota buhari, silas copeland, travis lucero

Who Sikota Buhari and Silas Copeland (and Travis answers the door)
What: A date!
When: Friday evening (backdated)
Where: Jakob's house and then a restaurant
Rating: PG-13? I don't know, we'll see.

Kota was almost always late to everything. Not because he didn't care about the things he was late to, but because he was so used to living a schedule-free life that he just didn't know how to handle his time. He wasn't used to getting up at a specific time, getting showered and dressed at a specific time, or leaving at a specific time. He just... did things when he felt like it. He'd managed to be on time to meet Elise that afternoon, though, and he was determined to be on time to pick Silas up. He didn't want to boy to think for even a second that he'd been stood up.

He came home from gardening with Elise and took another shower, even letting Grant blow-dry and style his hair. He got dressed in a pair of dark boot-cut jeans, a salmon-colored button-front shirt with the sleeves neatly rolled up to his elbows, and a slightly-loosened black tie. His eyes were kind of dry from his stupid decision to go out without his sunglasses earlier in the day, so he wore his black thick-framed glasses instead of his contacts. He stepped into a pair of old converse and finally was ready... over an hour early. He wasted time around the house, playing guitar and carving a few random things. Finally, it was half an hour before he needed to be at Jakob's house, and he left... even though it was only a fifteen minute ride at worst.

He rode his old Harley that he'd converted into a hybrid bike, and brought along the helmet he never wore for his human friend. He drove slowly, but was still a little under fifteen minutes early when he pulled into the driveway and cut his engine. He stalled for a moment, looking through his phone idly as he put the kick stand out and climbed off of the machine. Not wanting to be the creep hanging out in the driveway, he slid his phone into his back pocket and walked slowly up to the front door, biting onto his lower lip and knocking. He was nervous. He hadn't taken someone out on a date in... actually, he couldn't remember the last time he'd been on a date. He never stuck around long enough to bother dating people.

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travvish
2010-09-11 10:38 pm UTC (link)

Travis had been waiting for a ride to Shade from one of the fellow staffers. So when the door knocked that's whom he assumed it was. The six-two Latin teen dressed in dark jeans and a burgundy shirt with a tailored vest over it answered. His brow lifting to the man at the door, "Yah?" he said in thick accent not recognizing him. Jakob had a thing about strangers in the house. Than again Travis didn't give a shit about the rules lately as it was.

In the back of his mind he vaguely remembered Silas talking about a date he was nervous about. Was that tonight? Was this him? The teen crossed arms over his chest and pursed his lips giving the guy the once over. He cared about Silas, a lot in fact so if this joker was gonna be dating him he'd better fucking be a goddamn prince or there would be hell to pay.

"I'll get Silas..." he said before the other had a chance to confirm who he was. Unless he was a door to door bible-salesman then he was pretty certain this was the date in question. Turning with an amused smirk on his full lips Travis bolted upstairs to knock on Silas' room and let him know his date arrived.

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copelands
2010-09-12 01:15 am UTC (link)

Silas had a class in the morning but it was impossible to keep his eyes open during the professor's lecture because he was so tired. Since he met his new friend he's sleep time was severely lacking but he really didn't care because he hadn't been happier than he had been the last week in a long time.

He ended up cutting class at break and headed back home for a mid-after noon nap. He ended up napping for a good three or four hours, which only left him about forty-five minutes to get ready. That forthy-five minutes was cut short when he heard a knock on the door. " Shit. " He muttered under his breath. " Can you tell him I'll be down in like five minutes." He pulled the door open. " Wait before you go does this look okay?" He was dressed in a pair of skinny jeans and a black fitted button down shirt. " Is this too boring?" He tried on about five different outfits and couldn't settle. " Should I wear the white button down .. with my blazer? " He was too excited and too nervous to even think about putting an out fit together. " Something completely different?"

He ran his fingers through his rather messy locks, he still hadn't styled his hair yet and his date was down stairs. He probably shouldn't have taken that nap.