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Shannon Rutherford ([info]ballerinadreams) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-03-28 17:47:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 02, jay, location: gas station, shannon rutherford

Day Two - Afternoon
Who: Shannon Rutherford and Jay
What: Chance meeting
When: mid-afternoon
Where: at the gas station
Rating: probably R for language
Status: Complete



Groaning in discomfort, Shannon rolled onto her back and opened her eyes staring up at the never endingly high ceiling. She had a kink in her neck and her hip was throbbing. Well, sleeping on her side on the floor was a bad idea; good to know for future reference.

Shannon got to her feet and stretched her arms over her head, yawning. She was filthy and felt grimy, covered in dust and debris from the floor she'd fallen asleep on the night before. Her stomach was growling, but mainly her mouth was dry; she'd finished the bottle of water from her kit just before falling asleep and now she was parched.

The journal she'd left on the front desk caught her eye and she walked over to it, ripping a piece of paper out of it and picking up the pen. In bubbly, impossibly neat handwriting - comical in its vast contrast to the words she'd written - Shannon wrote a message and reached over the desk for the box of rusty tacks she'd found while looking for something useful.

She walked out of the building and tacked the journal page to the door. It loudly proclaimed:

NO VACANCY
Fuck Off :)


Pleased that it should keep her shelter hers, Shannon headed off down the road, pulling her hair into a ponytail and using a small, thin piece she'd purposefully left out to tie it, wrapping the piece around the ponytail and tucking it under; a trick she'd learned on the Island to keep her hair out of her eyes. Up ahead, she could see the gas station and decided she might as well check there. Most gas stations had wall-fridges with sodas and beer; why not water?

The door was thankfully unlocked and there were muddy tracks all over the floor; someone had been here before, it seemed. Someones, she thought, noting the two separate pairs of tracks. Shrugging it off and looking around, she tentatively called out, "hello?" before making a beeline toward the refrigerators. "Awesome," she breathed, yanking the door open and snatching a few bottles from the open case on the shelf.


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[info]_snoogans_
2009-03-29 02:37 pm UTC (link)
Jay nodded, smirking. She liked him, or if she didn't, she almost did.

"What, leaving so soon? Don't go we can eat some more and play 20 questions or some shit!" If she left, Jay would have nothing to do anymore. But he'd decided to stay there, make it his own shelter, maybe stand outside it until he was sleepy. Too bad Silent Bob wasn't there, and he had no customers either. Maybe even the clerks would be good company right about now.

"Fine..." He looked down at his shoes a little bummed out.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-29 02:47 pm UTC (link)
"It's nothin' personal," Shannon said almost apologetically - which was saying a lot because Shannon didn't apologize. She didn't need to apologize when she looked the way she did. "I'm just freezing my ass off," she reminded him, gesturing toward the skirt and tank top she was wearing. She'd left the sweater to dry in the art museum.

Oh, God, why did he have to look like a kicked puppy when he resigned himself? That actually almost made Shannon feel bad. She sighed. "What's up with you?" she asked, furrowing her brow. "One minute you're all, I don't know, excited and the next you're all bummed out because I wanna go? So weird...no one ever cares that I'm around." By the time she'd finished the sentiment, she was mainly talking to herself.

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[info]_snoogans_
2009-03-29 03:00 pm UTC (link)
At least she looked a little bit sorry that she was going. Jay wouldn't want her to freeze her ass of there either.

"Up with me? Nothing's up with me. Just fucking sucks being here, is all. And there isn't even beer." Not the type he'd want to drink, anyway. "Oh c'mon hot piece of ass like you, people totally care that you're around." He smirked, glancing at her.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-29 07:29 pm UTC (link)
Shannon cocked her eyebrows as she looked up at the ceiling. "Yeah it sucks here, but I've been worse places. I came from one," she replied. "I consider us lucky that no one's started killing us, yet, let's just say."

She gave a humorless laugh and shook her head as she glanced back at him. "Very subtle," she joked. "And believe me, they don't."

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[info]_snoogans_
2009-03-29 07:45 pm UTC (link)
Jay briefly wondered where the hell she'd come from that was that bad. "Where were you, anyway?" He wouldn't just wonder, of course. Jay looked up at her, scared, when she mentioned killing.

"Shit, you think they will? I only ever had one thing trying to kill me, Silent Bob, Bethany, the apostle and the muse, and it was a shit demon, but I don't think that's what we're up against here, it's not like him to kidnap people, and it doesn't smell that much like shit anyway..."

Jay didn't believe her. "You're not one of those insecure hot chicks who are always crying that they have no self esteem even though they're hot as fuck and everyone wants to fuck them, are you?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-29 07:49 pm UTC (link)
"I don't even know, honestly. I was in a plane crash," Shannon explained with a shrug, taking another drink of water. "I really hope they won't, but it wouldn't be anything new to me, if I'm honest," she sighed, letting her head fall back against the refrigerator door again.

She furrowed her brow and glanced at him, tilting her head toward him to do so. "Shit demon? You're kidding me, right?"

"Oh, God, no," Shannon was quick to reply, wrinkling her nose and looking away. "Please. Look at me. I know people want to fuck me; I'd fuck me. I'm just not a very nice person and people don't generally like me very much," she replied in an almost detached voice.

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[info]_snoogans_
2009-03-29 08:02 pm UTC (link)
Plane crashes sounded fucked up, that much Jay agreed on. But he failed to see the connection between a plane crash and having someone try to kill Shannon, though it seemed to be connected somehow.

"No, sir, I'm not. Honest to God shit demon." He would've gotten into the story if he hadn't been so worried about someone actually trying to kill them. As it was, Jay offered her the lite version. "Silent Bob and I found this woman who wanted to tag along with us to Jersey, then we met an apostle and a muse, then we got attacked and then we tried to stop two angels from getting into a church because that would mean the end of the universe; then God came down - He's a chick! - and smacked those two assholes bad, kissed me and saved Bethany from dying."

Jay looked her over and sighed in relief. "Oh, good. I can't stand those bitches." He trusted her when she said she wasn't a bad person, but she definitely wasn't showing it now. "You don't seem so bad..."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-29 08:25 pm UTC (link)
"Who's Silent Bob?" Shannon finally asked. "Is he, like, your boyfriend or your dog or something?" The rest of what Jay had to say sounded like a load of bullshit, but then again, her story about the way the journals worked probably sounded the same way to him, so she didn't call him on it.

Plus, Shannon didn't really believe in God, anymore. If God was real and just, Boone never would've died on that shithole island and she wouldn't be stuck in some dump in the middle of nowhere talking crazy with a complete stranger.

"Me either," she agreed. She gave another humorless laugh and smiled a little to herself. "You're not hitting on me or telling me I can't do something when I know I can, so today's your lucky day, I guess," she replied.

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[info]_snoogans_
2009-03-29 08:49 pm UTC (link)
Jay made an indescribable face at Shannon. "FUCK no! Silent Bob's my heterosexual life mate, we've known each other almost since birth. We ain't gay. Well, I ain't gay." And neither was Silent Bob, probably, but it was just a habit telling people Silent Bob loved the cock.

"So, what, you're frigid or something? You don't like guys to hit on you? Are you a lesbian?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-29 08:58 pm UTC (link)
Shannon grinned and held up her hands defensively. "Okay, gotcha. Sorry," she replied, although she couldn't help thinking, methinks the gentleman doth protest too much.

"No, I'm not a lesbian," she replied quickly, making a face. "I just have high standards and it gets really old hearing everyone tell me how hot I am. I know it already, move on, ya know?" she asked, looking over at him again.

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[info]_snoogans_
2009-03-29 09:08 pm UTC (link)
As soon as he saw it was settled within Shannon's mind that he was definitely totally not gay, Jay relaxed again.

He didn't get why she didn't wanna hear people saying she was hot, even if she already knew it, but whatever. Chicks...

"But, like, if guys don't hit on you, how do you know which ones wanna get with ya?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-29 09:12 pm UTC (link)
Shannon gave Jay a sidelong glance. "I can kind of take my pick most of the time," she replied. "It's not just about what I look like. As soon as I mention money, they flock like flies to shit," she replied, rolling her eyes.

"Who said I want to be with anyone? I'm fine by myself," she added with a shrug. "Guys are only good for sex anyway and I do a better job on myself than they ever do, so why bother with the middle man?"

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[info]_snoogans_
2009-03-29 09:24 pm UTC (link)
Oh, so she was loaded. Explained the cockiness and the pose, mostly. Still, when Jay thought about it, he wasn't that worse off either. Although after lending the money to buy the Quick Stop him and Silent Bob had kind of gone back to being in the red. But on the plus side, the Quick Stop dudes couldn't call the cops on them anymore.

"Yeah, uh, that's what I meant, how do you know they wanna fuck you? I wasn't talking about marriage or nothin', jeez..." Her talking about getting herself off was kind of a turn-on in itself. Jay smirked. "You like yourself better?"

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