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Post by Owen Michael Mills on Mar 21, 2009 19:11:04 GMT -5
So kiss me goodbye! Honey I'm gonna make it out alive. --------------------------[/center] Owen had to admit this whole cruise thing was pretty fuckin' sweet. It was like a free pass to do his favorite thing; laze around all day and partay all night. And no one could even yell at him..he was there for relaxation, was he not? so the fact that he hadn't been waking up until at least noon for the past couple nights, which was basically since the cruise started, was pretty much fuckin' normal, was it not? Oh, who was he kidding, he didn't give a shit even if it wasn't. He just wanted to play some pac man. Or whatever there were in fucking arcades...that game with the white balls that you threw? That was always fun.
He got up out of his bed, in his dark cabin...he liked it dark, though, so he wasn't complaining. He threw on some pants, a shirt, and some shoes, before running a hand through his hair, throwing one of his many hats on top of it, covering up the messy brown locks. Even if he didn't have overly long hair it was still pretty messy, but he didn't really give a shit. He just walked down to the arcade with his lopsided, slightly lazy looking, walk, and walked in...seeing a bunch of little kids, and some younger teenagers. Like fucking thirteen year olds. It was nuts. And yet he didn't just turn around and leave.
Instead he looked around the place in a curious manner. "Where the hell is the pac man...or that game where you hit the rodents with the hammers?" He asked, speaking more to himself than anyone in the place, even though he said it in a rather loud voice. Arcades sure had changed since his day...not that his day was too long ago, as he was only twenty years old, but he loved pretending to be so mature, and bad ass...even though he kind of, you know, wasn't.
He walked around the place with a confused look on his face. Why would anyone want to play these fucking games? They looked fucking lame. Fuck. Kids sure were boring lately...unless they were the kind you could introduce to booze and boobs. That was always fun. He grinned at the thought, finally finding a fucking pacman machine type thing.
"Hell to the yes!" He shouted, walking over to it, and reaching into his pocket for some change, which he was surprised he even had. He didn't usually carry around change, and yet he had four quarters. He intended on wasting all of them on that stupid game, too, and then cashing in his bills for more. He knew how addicting that kinda shit could be. He popped a coin in the machine, and it didn't turn on...of course being Owen he didn't see that it needed fifty cents...or maybe he did, and just wanted to make a scene.
"What the fuck?!" He pretty much yelled, hitting the thing with a closed fist. "This fucking thing just took my money...how the hell do I get it back?" He looked around, looking for someone who worked there, or someone who could help him, or something. "A whole fucking quarter wasted..." He muttered. Not that a quarter was a lot...certainly not...even if he wasn't the richest guy, even if he was only a mediocre actor, he still had quite a bit of money. How else would he have afforded this trip?
count: 625 outfit; click tags; open notes; first owen post! huffah! lyrics; snakes on a plane - cobra starship
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Post by Skylar Anne Michaels on Mar 21, 2009 22:08:52 GMT -5
SKYLAR MICHAELS Daddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeah We just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah Skylar was really excited that she could actually go on this trip. It was the perfect thing, just the thing that she needed. The sheets moved around and a girl with black hair pulled down the sheets abruptly with a small moan coming out of her lips. She didn’t want to get up but for some odd reason she could not go back to sleep. She sat up in her bed and let out a small yawn throwing her hands in the air as she stretched. She got up and now she had to deal with the trouble of being half asleep and having to get ready for the day that lied ahead.
Skylar put on a white tank top and on the left corner of her shirt there was a picture of a cartoon girl with light blue hair and red lips with fangs. There was a red bow that was on the top of her shirt. She put on a black hoodie that she left unzipped. She had little patches on the left of the hoodie as well. She slipped on a pair of shorts and she threw on a pair of vans. Skylar had a little silver piercing on her nose and she had big hoop earings. She had a black ribbon tied around her right wrist. She finished brushing her hair and she ran her fingers through it and she headed out the door.
Skylar walked around the ship for a while trying to decide where she should go. A sigh came out of the black haired girls lips and she walked into the arcade area. She stood in the doorway and looked around taking everything in. Skylar was headed to a game before she heard some guy shouting saying that a machine took his quater. Skylar quickly turned around to see where the noise was coming from. It was a normal persons reaction to turn around and find just who was making the noise. Skylar looked and saw it was none other than Owen Mills. Skylar walked over to the machine that he was at and she looked down at the machine and pushed the coin return button a few times. You could hear a small coin come down in the coin return and she stuck her fingers in there and pulled out a quarter. “here you go.” she said and she glanced “and by the way it was fifty cents not twenty-five.” she said and she silver quarter lied in the flat palm of her hand.
status: complete ! tagged: owen. notes: hope you dont mind i replied. outfit: lookin’ good.
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Post by Owen Michael Mills on Mar 21, 2009 22:38:06 GMT -5
So kiss me goodbye! Honey I'm gonna make it out alive. --------------------------[/center] Owen wasn't entirely surprised when someone walked over to him, and helped him with his dilema. Nor was he upset. On the contrary it was the exact reaction he had been looking for...only he'd been hoping for something more dramatic. Like getting kicked out of the fucking place, or some shit. That would be fucking epic. He'd been kicked out of tons of places, mostly bars and clubs, and it was funner each time. It wasn't until he was staring at the quarter on the girls hand that he recognized her from somewhere...he couldn't put his finger on it. Then he realized who it was, it was some random chick he'd talked to a couple times in New York, when he had been there for that movie...the one where he played the cashier...good times. He was pretty sure he'd thrown up on her feet...but he couldn't quite remember...
"Thank you!" He said, snatching the coin away with a smirk playing on his lips, as he slipped it into the pocket of his pants. "Didn't know it would be so easy to get it out, or I wouldn't have made such a fuss." lie lie lie. He kind of did know...he used to play the damned things all the time when he was younger, and he was forever having to get his quarters out. In reality he was just bored, and that had seemed like the best way to get attention. Owen loved attention.
"So, hey, I know you from somewhere." He said, looking her over again, as he jammed his hands into his pockets, feeling his freshly reunited quarters on his fingers. "You partied in New York with me that one time, right?" He didn't even wait for an answer. "Good times." He pulled out two quarters this time, and shoved them into the machines. "The price of this shit has gone up since I was a youngin'." He said, as the game started beeping. It seemed pac man was the one thing on earth that didn't change throughout the years, thank god. Even if it looked a bit different the concept was still the same; the little dude had to eat all the fruit and stay away from the weird looking things. It was fun, even if the levels could get pretty hard. And even if you had no attention span for such things, as Owen did.
His little man was ate within the first three seconds. "Damn, there goes a life." He said, sighing. He looked at the girl, and grinned. "You wanna try?" He stepped aside, and gestured towards the machine.
count: 453 outfit; click tags; skylar notes; no, I don't mind in the least! ^-^ lyrics; snakes on a plane - cobra starship
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Post by Skylar Anne Michaels on Mar 21, 2009 23:05:59 GMT -5
SKYLAR MICHAELS Daddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeah We just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah Skylar looked at the boy with her eyebrows raised as he thanked her and began to explain his little outburst a few seconds ago. A small laugh escaped the girls lips and she shook her head “your welcome.” she said as her small laugh had died down. His explanation was a total lie. Everyone had played these games once before and knew there was a coin return button just below where you inserted the coin. “i understand.” she said sticking her hands in her pockets. Her reply was mostly sarcastic but in a way she did understand. This boy was probably looking for some attention no doubt and Skylar could relate to all that.
Skylar was a girl who was really outgoing, fun, and energetic and she had been kicked out of places for being to loud or disturbing the peace. She always thought it was rather amusing. The looks on their faces just seemed so annoyed and stressed out. A smile crossed the girls face as she remained in thought for a while. Skylar never really minded attention nor did she go seeking it somehow all the attention she got just comes finding her in one way or another.
Skylar looked at the boy up and down something seemed familiar about him, a little to familiar. She felt as if she had met him before oh god where was it. Maybe it was at some party, that had to be it because Skylar had been a party girl and that was where she met most of the people she knew. As he said that he knew her from somewhere she had to be right she ran her fingers through her hair as she racked her brain for the information. As he brought up a party in New York she just figured that must have been where “yeah.” she said as she slowly began to recall. “yeah, i think it was a party in New York.” Skylar nodded as he said it was good times. “Hell partying always leads to good times.” she said with a small smile across her face. Skylar scooted to the side as he inserted two quarters this time instead of one. She laughed as he stated the obvious “i know.” she said shaking her head.
He started the game and the machine started beeping and the little man began to move across the screen. The objective of the game was simple, he had to eat the little balls and the little fruit but avoid the little ghost people. But, the game itself was hard and soon it proved her thoughts correct because three seconds into the game his little man was eaten. He asked if she wanted to try and she shrugged and nodded. Skylar started the machine up and moved the controllers around biting her bottom lip lightly. She moved the controller up down left and right and she had gotten pacman to eat almost half of the stuff when one of those little colored guys ate her. “damn.” she said with a small groan “and there goes another.” she said moving aside.
status: complete ! tagged: owen. notes: okay great. outfit: lookin’ good.
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Post by Owen Michael Mills on Mar 22, 2009 21:07:14 GMT -5
So kiss me goodbye! Honey I'm gonna make it out alive. --------------------------[/center] Owen could obviously sense the sarcasm in her voice...he was pretty damn good with social cues, but he didn't really care. It wasn't like she was being a bitch or anything...if she was he's probably chew her out, but he was a pretty damn nice guy, or so he liked to think, and so he just kept smiling like the nice guy he liked to think he was...then again, he also thought he was a total bad ass...and in reality neither one was true. Even if he wasn't a mean guy, exactly, he also wasn't the nicest guy ever.
"That it does," He agreed, smirking at her. Most of his good times were partying...or had started with partying...or ended with partying. Either way there was a good amount of partying going on in most of his memories. That, of course, meant most of his memories weren't exactly too easy to remember. He wasn't the kinda guy who could party without drink..he needed to drink. He wasn't an alcoholic, but drinks always made him feel better. Happier. Lighter. The only thing to compare it to was...well, there was nothing. Alcohol was seriously amazing.
Owen watched her play the game with a somewhat serious look on his face...although it was more mock serious. Owen was never seriously serious, but when he was you'd know it. There was usually a stony silence, lots of glares, and it usually ended up with him leaving without a word...or else mumbling about getting a drink. But most of the time he was playful, and loud, and happy. Unless his directors told him he had to act morose for a part...but mostly he played happy people. It was easier for him.
He sighed a bit, but he was wearing his cheshire cat-like smile on his thin, but not overly thin, lips. "I guess I'll take up the last one, then." He said, moving to where she had been standing, and using what he considered his mad skills to love himself his last life after only a few moments. "Fuckin' A." He said, sighing, and slamming his hand down, although he was grinning as he turned towards the girl, his goofy smile on his face.
"Hey, did you see that new movie...what the hell was it called..." He thought for a moment. It was sad, but he could hardly remember the names of half the movies he was in, even though they were all pretty much kick ass. "Oh, right, it's Take Another One, or some shit. About the guy, and the girl? Well I was fuckin' in that movie. I played the guys best friend." he looked proud, very proud...it was pretty much his greatest work. He had the biggest parts, the most lines, the most scenes, and it wasn't quite as small as most of the movies he was in. Although it was still small enough that the girl might have not even heard of the movie...
count: 517 outfit; click tags; skylar lyrics; snakes on a plane - cobra starship
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Post by Skylar Anne Michaels on Mar 22, 2009 23:00:26 GMT -5
SKYLAR MICHAELS Daddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeah We just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah Parties, a whole lot of amazing things happen at parties. When Skylar went to those parties it was one of those places where she could let loose and she really did. Normally she is already loose but a little alcohol does not hurt to the girls personality. Alcohol just made everything that much more interesting, unless you cant hold your liquor luckily Skylar could hold her liquor and remained sober throught the whole night. Unless, she drank past her limits and thats when her mind gets a little foggy when the black haired girl tries to remember and think back on those fun filled nights.
As Skylar played the game she bit her bottom lip as she wiggled her hands to make the little pacman move across the screen. This was a really tough game, classic but tough. If Skylar had kept on playing this game it would end up getting her really stressed out. She moved the little black nobs and the game made little noises as he went and then it happened she was eaten and then a groan came out of her mouth and with a simple word and a sigh she looked at him and then he said he’ll take up the last life that was left.
“of course, they are your quarters after all.” she said with a smile on her face. Skylar moved away from the machine and walked to the other side as she leaned up against the pacman machine and watched him play. A few moments had past and she was watching him play and his last life had soon ran out and he had died. He slammed his hand down on it and turned to look at her with a smile on his face. He had began to speak about some movie that appearantly he had been in.
Skylar thought she put a finger to her bottom lip she loved movies and she tended to watch a lot of movies so there was a pretty good chance that she had heard of it. Skylar giggled as he could barely remember the title of the movie that he appeared it but it came up. As he said the title the girl nodded and took her finger away from her bottom lip “yeah i think i did see it.” she said “you were in that movie, you know i do remember seeing a guy that looked like you.” she said laughing again. She looked at the boys face he looked proud, she figured he must have been really proud of his work on that movie. Skylar had thought the movie was okay, a pretty good one, i mean she did see it.
status: complete ! tagged: owen. notes: none. outfit: lookin’ good.
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Post by Owen Michael Mills on Mar 23, 2009 10:55:40 GMT -5
So kiss me goodbye! Honey I'm gonna make it out alive. --------------------------[/center] Owen's eyes lit up as she said she saw the movie. It always made him happy to find people that had actually seen the movies he was in...even happier when random people walked up to him and asked him about it. One old lady had even asked for an autograph once! That had pretty much made his heart jump out of his chest. Yeah, the main reason for his acting was just because he liked the attention...and he proved his parents wrong. They all said he'd never make it in the acting world, and he did, so fuck them.
"You did! How did you like it? I think I was a better actor than the other dude, but that's just me. I tried out for the lead part, but they said I wasn't right for it, so they gave me the best friend...which is cool, cause I totally had fun playing him." He was sort of rambling, as he always did when he was excited...and talking about his movies always made him excited. It was a great feeling to actually know that someone watched something you worked so hard on...other than the movie critics, who all said that he was a horrible actor who half assed it all, couldn't do a serious role to save his life, and partied too much so he looked ead on camera the next day. But fuck him...Owen actually had a very serious role that he was going to be starring in as soon as this tour was over. They were putting everything on hold just for him. Sure, it wasn't a big movie, not even as big as his last, but it was still a fuckin' leading role, so he wasn't gonna complain. He knew it would be a challenge, though. It was a very serious movie...or at least parts of it where. But he did love the script.
"Yeah, my next movie is gonna be some tragedy mixed with comedy, or somethin'? It's kinda confusing, but I can't wait. I get to lead in that movie. It'll probably go straight to DVD though." He grinned a little bit...most of his movies never really hit the theaters. "You should def see that one, it's gonna be completely epic. I could even hook you up with goin' to the release party type thing, if you were in the right area..." not that he had a clue as to where the right area was. Or if there was gonna be an release party. But if there wasn't he would just throw one, no big deal.
count: 450 outfit; click tags; skylar lyrics; snakes on a plane - cobra starship
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Post by Skylar Anne Michaels on Mar 23, 2009 20:34:09 GMT -5
SKYLAR MICHAELS Daddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeah We just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah Skylar looked at him as his eyes just seemed to light up he seemed very happy, maybe surprised. Either way his eyes just lit up and seemed to get all excited when she said she had seen the movie. Skylar nodded as he repeated the you did! in an excited tone of voice, or it seemed like that to her. Then he asked her the question, how she liked the movie the usual question after you had seen a movie. Skylar tilted her head to the side as she thought, she wanted to give an honest opinion, Skylar was always truthful she hated lying it was a trait she certainly did not want to pick up. Although some people tended not to like the girls to truthful personality because sometimes it came off as blunt if it was not an answer they wanted to hear. Skylar straightened her head as she looked at Owen and she opened her mouth to speak about to give him an answer. “Well i thought it was a pretty good movie. As for the acting part, i think you did really well. The other guy was okay. But, I’m not an actor so.” she said. Skylar thought that that was a pretty reasonable answer she gave her opinion on the movie and on the acting. “As long as you had fun though.” she said. Although the lead role probably would have been great, but at least he did not seem to mind at all.
Skylar looked at him and listened as he said his next role would be a leading role, that would certainly be really great she thought. Skylar nodded her head “sounds really interesting tragedy and comedy mixed.” she said. Skylar had never really heard of that one or watched a movie like that and she watched a lot of movies, it helped give her muse for her writings. Skylar nodded her head and a small smile was spread across the girls face “I should huh.” she said with a nod of her head. she was half talking to him and half talking to herself. Skylar would make a mental note to make sure and go watch that movie. “Yeah, i’ll watch it, especially if it’s going to be completely epic, i can not miss it.” she said with a small laugh. As soon as e mentioned hooking her up with going to the release party thing. Skylar bit the inside of her lip lightly and then she nodded her head. “Sure, if you insist, and if i am in the right area.” If Skylar was invited, or if he did hook her up with the release party thing she would definitely be in the right area. Even if she had no clue where it was she would find it somehow.
status: complete ! tagged: owen. notes: none. outfit: lookin’ good.
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