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Post by Kian O'Connor on Feb 25, 2010 15:52:27 GMT -5
When Kian woke, he was alone on the boat and a bit peeved as he had no idea where Connor was. He had promised quite a few people that he would go to the bowling event, but now he would be late.Dressed in extremely faded black jeans and a blue tee shirt, Kian slipped on his black converse sneakers AND yelled our "If you need RIDE THIS IS Last call," he called out and headed out to his jeep which luckily had its hood up so it wasn't flooded.The alley wasn't FAR, but the lot seemed packed and there were kids in costumes roaming about. Kian paused to consider this complication and pulled on a scarf and a tweed Irish flat cap onto his curls. As he stepped inside, he called out "Oy me boyos bring me a pint, I hev powervul thirst coming on" with the thickest Dublin brogue his father had ever considered using.
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Post by Connor Pearce on Feb 28, 2010 3:37:56 GMT -5
Connor was later to arrive at bowling than he, but it wasn’t his fault as he saw it. He didn’t know he was going to meet a cool new friend this morning, and a ghost hunter at that, so he couldn’t be blamed for not rushing to leave. He was just glad he had thought ahead before he left for the library in the first place, and dressed casually enough for bowling. It saved the trip back for clothes, and saved him the time. It wasn’t like he was late though, as he remembered, everyone wasn’t planning to meet there until around 3pm. Though something told him there would be more than a few early comers.
The crowded alley told him he was right, and he looked around, spotting Evan straight away. The guy was hard to miss. He would have headed towards him too, if the thick Irish accent not far behind him hadn’t caught his attention. Grinning to himself, he turned to see his boyfriend looking around for a familiar face, and being the nice guy he was, made his way over to him instead, planting a quick kiss on his lips.
“Hey, I do believe that’s mine.” Connor teased, pulling lightly on the scarf. “But keep it on, it looks much better on you anyway. Sorry I didn’t wake you this morning, but you looked too beautiful sleeping, I didn’t have the heart to. I went to the library, got some reading material for when you’re shooting. Made a new friend too. I know, who thought there would be someone cool at the library?” he laughed. “Well then, I think Evan and Brittany look busy enough for the moment, why don’t we get a drink?”
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Post by Evan Hughes on Feb 28, 2010 14:49:48 GMT -5
Bowling, bowling, Evan continued to sing as he skipped (yes, not walked, not ran, not hopped, skipped) over to two people he really didn’t have to introduce himself to. And they heard him coming anyway, he realised, seeing both of his Irish friends look up at him as he neared. Well, he wouldn’t be sneaking up on anyone soon, and Evan always thought himself to be the sneaky, sneaky sort too.
“Bout time you lot showed up.” he playfully scolded, although they all knew they weren’t late. “Nice scarf. Taki’s here somewhere, I’m just about to say hi. When I can find him. Brit’s over there with a few others.” he gestured, not feeling the need to mention Hannah. “And she’s there with Dare too, and there was a girl who was dressed up as a clown! She looked awesome! She’s not dressed up as a clown anymore though, some idiot got nachos on her and she had to change.” he rushed. “Patch isn’t here yet, and Mike can’t make it. Oh, our lanes are just down there. Ok, gotta go, talk to you all later.” he grinned enthusiastically before rushing off again. “Bowling, bowling, we’re all going bowling! Woo-hoo!”
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Post by Kian O'Connor on Mar 8, 2010 2:06:13 GMT -5
Kian basically watched as the afternoon became more and more confusing.Even Ian seemed to lose his composure at one point and dragged Evan off for some kind of confrontation. "Connor, I would much rather be on the boat. We could put the awning up over the hot tub and watch the rain. We haven't had alone time in a long time. We could watch high school musical and eat brownies and hot fudge sauce?" He loved his friends but there was only so much craziness he could handle.
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Post by Connor Pearce on Mar 8, 2010 3:27:18 GMT -5
Connor was actually having a very amusing time, and he hadn’t even got close to choosing a ball yet. He felt sorry for Evan, his face had obviously seen better days, and Brittany didn’t look like she was enjoying herself either when she stormed past them, clearly mad at her boyfriend. He considered them both friends now, so he hoped Evan chasing after her was a good sign.
Up until that bit though, it had been highly entertaining at the bowling alley, with the fight (during which he had unfortunately not been quick enough with his camera this time) and so many people dressed up in rather amusing costumes. He was happy to stick around, he saw a lot of opportunities for some interesting photos.
But with one look at his boyfriend, he melted. Connor knew he was too soft that way. And the chance for some private time with Kian was something he didn’t knock back, ever. Especially when a hot tub was involved. “How can I say no to that?” he grinned, leaning in for a quick kiss. “You know I love me some brownies and High School Musical. Alright, let’s say bye to everyone and get out of here.”
Wrapped for Connor
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Post by Kian O'Connor on Mar 8, 2010 7:13:00 GMT -5
Kian gave Connor a another quick kiss and then wandered around hugging people goodbye even the ones who didn't expect it.It was easier to just do it rather than put them on his huggability scale.Besides he was in a hurry cause he was imagining singing along with the movie in Connor's ear and licking brownies off his chest. When everyone had been duly hugged and Ian advised to see a doctor for his smashed and likely broken nose Kian grabbed Connor's hand as he was saying his own goodbyes and pulled him out to the parking lot.
(wrapped for Kian)
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