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johnrcrichton00 (johnrcrichton00) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-11 13:05:00

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complete, day 7, john crichton, maxxie oliver, pheromones

Day 7- DAY OF THE PHEROMONES!
Who: John and Maxxie
What: Day of the Pheromones, Mountain Biking
When: Day 7, Morning
Where: Starting along the mountain biking trails and then…
Rating: TBD
Status: CLOSED-COMPLETE

John awoke feeling a bit homesick for once…not for his most recent home, friends and family on the starship, Moya, but for Earth…for a simpler time; he thought of his time as a boy doing things with his dad and his buddy, D.K. Knox. What great times they had playing ball, fishing, camping, riding their dirt bikes…he stopped and thought, They have mountain biking here…yeah…think I’ll check that out today!.

While in the shower, John made his plans for the day, he decided that, before he went mountain biking, he’d stop by the café and pick up a few snacks and wrap them up to stuff in his backpack for later on…but, his main decision was that it wouldn’t be as much fun to go alone as it would to bike with someone else. For some reason, Maxxie Oliver came into his mind. He laughed at how silly the boy looked when he first saw him, all sprawled along the ground…no shirt and a pink boa! Crazy kid was high on something and thought John was Brigitte’s dad…thought his arrival on the planet was all some elaborate joke being played on him. John lathered up his shampoo and shook his head remembering the poor boy when the truth finally hit him. Such a pitiful sight…John actually thought Maxxie was going to have a full out nervous breakdown.

Stepping out of the shower to towel off, John was never more sure of a decision. He figured that he could check up on Maxxie and make sure he was okay and be like a father figure to him…he was technically old enough to be his dad, him being 35 and Maxxie being 19…he grinned at himself in the mirror and said, “Well, let’s say big brother”. He dressed in forest-green cargo shorts, standard white wifebeater, ankle socks and biking shoes. Grabbing his backpack, he filled two waterbottles and tossed them in and also a first aid kit. With a smile, he hurried out to get started.

Stopping in the café, John selected four different prewrapped sandwiches, a couple bags of chips, four energy bars and several napkins. On the way out the door he saw a small rack that hadn’t been there before…it had Pez dispensers hanging on it. He laughed looking at the candy dispensers with the giant heads that spit candy out of their throats. He hadn’t been on Earth in so long, he didn’t recognize some of the characters, but a few he did… “Bullwinkle!”, he chuckled, “Gotta get this for Maxxie”, he tossed it in his pack.

Entering housing unit D, John took the steps to the second level, two at a time, and whistled as he strolled down the hallway to room #D225. Knocking enthusiastically, he called out, “Mrs. Oliver, can Maxxie come out and play?!”.

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maxxie_oliver
2008-07-12 12:09 pm UTC (link)

Maxxie woke up that morning with a start. He had been dreaming of being along, wandering the halls of the resort only to find them completely empty. Once awake, he stretched and yawned, trying to make a plan for the new day.

Since coming to this strange place, the teenager had made it his goal to fill each day completely, giving himself no chance to let sadness fester. There were no close friends here, so his plans had mostly been alone so far. At least they felt alone....

Hopping out of bed, he shook off that thought and hurried to the shower, scrubbing and singing as he thought of a list of possible activities. He needed to practice but might leave it for later in the day. He really liked going to bed too tired to do anything but fall asleep.

A towel wrapped around his waist, he stepped from the adjoining bathroom only to hear a voice at the door. A bright grin spread across his face as he heard the familiar voice. Without hesitation, he jerked open the door to welcome his unexpected guest.

"John!" Maxxie cried, unable to hide his excitement, "Do you really want to do something?" The youth couldnt help that his eyes strayed down the length of the tall man's form. Jon was older, yes, but he was everything Maxxie imagined in his hot older man fantasies. Strong, kind, and "Hot"... Maxxie blinked. Did he say that out loud???

A blush flooded his face and he turned quickly, "Let me get dressed and we can get started!"

Scooping up a pair of tighty whities, shorts and a tank top, Maxxie hurried back into the bathroom, wishing this planet had a rewind button so he could erase such a stupid slip of the tongue.

Once dressed, Maxxie flopped onto his unmade bed and pulled on a pair of socks and his sneakers. Hoping he hadnt frightened the obviously hetero man away, the blond glanced up with his lower lip between his teeth, like a puppy ready to follow John anywhere he led.