Tesla Spencer (Psych OC) (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} futureofficer) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} syncraticsd,@ 2008-10-29 00:25:00 |
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Where: Chez Spencer, then a Haunted House and possibly Shady Pines? Don't tell Gus and Tess.
When: Thursday evening.
Warnings/Status: Illegal substances and underage drinking are probably, definitely swearing. Possible gropey but no smut (or Tess will smack a bitch since she's holding off).
Posting Order:
Tess/Gus
Rene/Shawn (Or Shawn after Rene is Aki posts for herself)
Logan
Mark
(The following is brought to you by Shar and Art for your entertainment.)
It was a rush effort the last couple of hours after job hunting to get ready to go. Tess had put gas in the XTerra for Logan, so when she got home she darted to her room to have some boyfriend lovin' time before showering and doing the girly grooming thing, effectively annoying the crap out of both her brother (for hogging the bathroom) and father (because he had to listen to Shawn bitch about it. She let him have the bathroom and then spent another 45 minutes trying to decide what to wear (didn't help that Logan kept suggesting 'nothing' and nuzzling her shoulders and neck with his face. Oh God, no, can't do this again. . .
She sent Logan outside to wait ahead of her, and heard Shawn go downstairs shortly after, settled on a sky blue camisole and khaki capris, darted down the stairs to leave and stopped in the kitchen to steal a bite of Henry's bagel and a sip of his coffee, kissed his cheek.
"'kay daddy, we're leavin', be home in a while."
Henry made a noise of acknowledgment and looked up to nod to her, looked back at his paper and then his head snapped up again. "What the hell do you have on? Tesla, it's freaking October for God's sakes, put on a jacket, cover yourself."
"Dad," Slid her sunglasses on, making a face. "It's October in California. I'm fine, let it go. Logan will do a very nice job of keeping all the creeps off of me."
Henry stood without a word, stormed to grab her jacket from the steps and Tess darted out the front door, with him on her tail. She hurried down the steps of the porch making a run for the XTerra. "Get in! Get in! We have to get away from. . .Are they not here yet!" Henry was gaining speed on her and she groaned, running off across the street toward the beach. "DAD KNOCK IT OFF!"
And with the grace of a stoned monkey, Henry tackled his teenage daughter feet away from the sand in the gravel, straddled her and yanked the jacket onto her arms, sat her up to adjust it on her and brushed the dirt off of her pants. Kissed her forehead. "Be home by 1, honey."
And he went back to the house like nothing had happened. Tess sat in the gravel, staring, mortified that her boyfriend, brother and Gus had had the pleasure of watching that debacle. Stood slowly to walk over but paused before reaching Logan, saw Rene's car pulling up. Made the saddest babyface that she could in her direction, and it probably helped that he honestly was five seconds away from crying.
Gus immediately busied himself in a comic book.