Big pimpin yo (reggie69yo) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-02-12 20:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | reggie, zevira |
Saturday night
Who: Reggie and Z
What:Chit chatting and foot massages
Where:The lobby
when:saturday evening 9:45ish
It wasn’t all that late, but Reggie could never sleep at night regardless.. Point in fact, at night was when he was always most active. It was like his brain worked in reverse. During the day he was as dead as a vampire(unless he was out on the football field) but then during the night is when he always came alive and wanted to prowl. The night had been okay, he’d gotten to talk to his sweet lips, was utterly amused by his conversation with Shizuka, and now he was off to go meet Z. A night that wasn’t going so great from the start now seemed to be getting better. At least tonight he had someone to hang out with for a while. Which was great. Reggie hated night, and not having anyone to talk to or hang out with. The reason why is because it gave him too much time to think, and in Reggies case, thinking was never a good thing.
So, while it was still early enough Reggie headed out of his room, and towards the lobby where z had said she was. He was still in his jeans that he wore to the party earlier that night, but as far as a shirt went.. Reggie never wore a shirt. He was shirtless, as always. He changed hats though, and was now wearing his 69 hat. It was his favorite number after all. Favorite position, and the number on the back of his football jersey. He grabbed his jacket, his letterman jacket form his old school and shrugged it on over his shoulders. The jacket was different, and not a shirt. He was proud to wear his jacket, even if this was a different school. The letter M on the front of his jacket, along with his football, and track symbol, and the three bars he had already gotten.
After putting his jacket on, he slipped into some house shoes (black suede slippers with some white socks on as well) then he grabbed a bottle of lotion, and headed out of his room. He walked down the halls, and made a couple of turns and soon ended up in the lobby. Having no clue where to find Z, he didn’t even know what she looked like just yet. He had an idea, but, well damn. There was only one way to go about it. Not knowing, he walked up a couple of feet behind her, and glanced around. Finally, he just shouted out really loudly. “ Yo Z, where you be at sweet cotton candy. ? “ he asked, and then he noticed that the girl in front of him had oink hair!! Oh snap! Pink hair! “ Wow, talk about some cotton candy, you got a whole head of hair full of it. Damn, I wonder if you taste as sweet as you look. “ He was crude, obnoxious, and straight up blunt. It was a good thing, as well as a curse. Charm, it got him exactly what he wanted at times, and others? Just got him into cow shit up to his knees in trouble.