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Post by Brayden Everhart on Sept 2, 2007 11:34:15 GMT -5
Brayden grabbed his basketball from the dorm and walked out of the room. He needed to get out anyway, he'd probably have no time to do so later, and he just felt like playing. So maybe he would see someone else, or possibly meet someone new. But he knew he had to get out, just to get his mind off things. So he decided to go to the park and shoot some hoops, it was more relaxing than being in some gym.
Most people probably wouldn't expect Bray to be the sports type, but basketball was his sport. He just didn't have the patience for most things, including the annoying jocks and their cheerleader girlfriends. Yes. Brayden was a rebel who liked to play basketball. Just because he wasn't a jock doesn't mean he didn't like sports. He walked over to one of the outdoor courts, in a black shorts and a red tank top. He gripped his basketball and started his own personal practice session. A while later some off his friends came to join him, just a pick up game. Luckily his friends traveled in packs.
About hour later....The game was over, Bray's team had lost, but he'd never admit that. He dismissed his friends, agreeing to meet up with them later, and started his walk back to the dorms. He trailed down the fimiliar concrete path of the park. |
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Post by Ashlee Jones on Sept 2, 2007 11:41:51 GMT -5
The loud beating of sneakers on the concrete path zoned her out of the world. All she cared about was jogging. Jogging, and keeping pace with her new set time. Best one, yet, her coach told her. Keeping a sly grin on her features, Ashlee kept her arms at her sides, her hands in fists, going in an up and down motion to keep her steady. Running was her life. And so was Cross Country. She kept lean and sexy with it. Ha. Ash was wearing black Under Armour short shorts and a pink Under Armour training bra.
Seeing a familiar figure hit her eyes, Ashlee slowed down to a walk, taking the ear buds of her Ipod out of her ears. Waving some to Brayden, Ashlee took her hair out of the tight pony tail she had it in. Running her hair through it a few times, she put it back up, then took a deep breath, steadying her breathing. When she got close enough for him to hear her, Ashlee called out, Hey! Walking until she was about 4 feet away from Bray, Ashlee smirked some.
ooc;; ewwie... short...
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Post by Brayden Everhart on Sept 2, 2007 11:53:52 GMT -5
Brayden walked through the park, randomly bouncing his basketball with every few steps. Even though he had just got through with a game of basketball he was already bored, Bray was one to get bored pretty quickly and needed something to do. It could possibly be something to get him so attention or just something fun in gereral, but everyone knew him as a show off, despite his reputation as a trouble maker. But aside from that, he was in need of something to do.
With a thought Brayden stopped, and dug through his pockets for his ipod. And unfortunatley he had left it at home, probably somewhere on his desk. He huffed and continued to walk, a moment later he spotted a fimiliar figure jogging in his direction. With a small smile he replied back to her, "Hey". She was obviously working out, "Keeping fit?" he asked with a slight 'up and down' look. |
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Post by Ashlee Jones on Sept 2, 2007 12:05:52 GMT -5
You could say that, Ashlee replied. She watched Bray give her the once over, then smirked some more. She watched him fiddle around in his pocket, as if to look for something. Sighing heavily, Ash looked at the basketball in his hands, then back up at Brayden's face. Did you win? She asked. Probably didn't. But, as always, he wouldn't admit it.
Yawning wide, Ashlee stretched out her arms. She had been jogging for about 30 minutes or so, and she was getting a little tired. Her caramel eyes looked into Bray's for a split second, then they darted off towards a bird flying out of a tree and into the blue sky. There were no clouds out, just a baby blue sky. Pretty.[/size]
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Post by Brayden Everhart on Sept 2, 2007 15:58:27 GMT -5
Brayden looked back up to her, after his eyes scanned her up and down. He smirked to himself when she replied, not giving him a direct answer, leaving him to come up with his own conclusion. "Right" he said to her with a small chuckle, she probably was so he decided to leave it at that. Bray was also the type: always working out. At times it helped pass the time, and get out and do something. Brayden isn't the average guy, but he did have his moments.
Bray watched her eye his basketball, he did the same and looked back at her. He heard her question and tilted his head upward, it took Bray a split second to recall the game. His eyes met hers again, and with a raised eyebrow,"Psh, of course I won." he lied. "You know I'm the best there is" he added with a grin. Bray was too proud and thought to highly of himself to say anything else. "34 to 27" he stated, the only truthful words spoken about the game, even though the scores were switched. |
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Post by Ashlee Jones on Sept 3, 2007 10:18:41 GMT -5
Uh-huh... Ashlee replied. She smiled some, then grabbed the ball away from Brayden. Dribbling it some, she held the ball firmly in her hands, then looked over at Bray. Ash knew he was lying. It was too obvious. The poor guy couldn't beat himself in a match. Putting a sly grin on her full lips, Ashlee threw the ball back at Bray, then began to walk slowly where Bray was walking from. She turned her head to see if she would follow.
Sighing rather loudly, Ashlee took out her hair once again, but this time, she kept it down. It was still damp from her morning shower, and it felt good. Running a hand through it a few times, she watched some birds take off into the sky, then a squirrel find a nut, beginning to eat it. Looking back some, she said to Brayden, So, what have you been up to?[/color][/size]
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Post by Brayden Everhart on Sept 3, 2007 12:37:47 GMT -5
Brayden smirked when she replied, he knew she wasn't so sure whether to believe him or not, but regardless Bray would stick to the story. She didn't need to know anyway, it probably wouldn't have made a difference if he said he lost. "Uh-Huh", he mimiced her, just as she snatched the ball from his hands. He watched her dribble the ball and rolled his eyes with a chuckle, "I know your into me and everything, but you don't have to try and impress me." he spoke jokingly.
He waited for her to finish and when she was done, she tossed the ball back in his direction. He turned to her, the basketball now back in his hands. He follwed Ash as she began to stray away from him, "Just hanging around, other than that, the usual." he replied with a shrug. "What about you?" |
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Post by Ashlee Jones on Sept 3, 2007 12:45:51 GMT -5
You caught me, Ashlee teased. She looked back at Brayden, then waited for him to catch up to her. rolling her shoulders a little, she stretched her arms, then rolled her eyes playfully at him. Taking a hand, she ran it across Bray's right cheek when she was close enough to him, then smirked devilishly. Nothing, really. Been exercising probably more than I need to. But, I need to be in shape. Ashlee replied. That was the only thing she has been doing lately. Jogging and sleeping.
Watching Brayden for a long moment, she smiled a little, showing her ivory teeth for a split second before turning that smile into a grin. She never smiled. If she did, people were lucky to see it fully. Clearing out her throat some, Ash looked around, then up at the patches of white cotton ball clouds up in the sky. Wanna do something? Ashlee asked absent-mindedly.[/color][/size]
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Post by Brayden Everhart on Sept 3, 2007 13:09:12 GMT -5
Brayden smiled when she admitted to his statement. It wasn't that it was a shock or anything, he just didn't expect her to go along with it. Then again, she could be just playing around, but for now Brayden would go along with it. "Yeah. It was obvious" he said with a shrug, as if it was no big deal. He stopped walking as she closed in on his, sliding her hand across his face.
He thought for a moment, and still decided to play along. "Well you look pretty good to me" he flirted back, checking her out again. He watched her smile and grin at him and he gave a smirk of his own, Bray shrugged "Okay. What do you wanna do?" he questioned. |
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Post by Ashlee Jones on Sept 3, 2007 13:17:56 GMT -5
Don't I always? Ashlee asked. She loved teasing Brayden. And flirting. She was a total tease when it came down to guys. Shrugging at his question, she found a bench and sat on it. Looking down at her shoes, she sighed heavily, then looked back up at Bray. There was a lot of things they could do, and a few of them involved a bed. Shaking those thoughts out of her head, for now, Ash smirked somewhat.
Umm... we could just chill out at one of the dorms and watch a movie? Ashlee suggested. She wouldn't mind watching horror movie, cuddling up close to Brayden. Nope. Not at all. it sounded like an ideal plan to her.[/size]
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Post by Brayden Everhart on Sept 3, 2007 15:26:45 GMT -5
Brayden smirked again when she commented, he paused and pretended to think. "I guess you have your days" he shrugged again carelessly. He was oly messing around, Bray was sure she knew that. He could tell Ashlee was in the mood to play games, and she definetly was the type, atleast when she wanted to be. Either she was having fun picking with him or she was dead serious.
Bray waited for an answer while Ashlee moved around and sat on a near by bench. Bray walked over near her but stayed on the concrete. He dribbled the ball a couple times and thought to himself about her suggestion. After a couple moments he agreed, "Okay." he said with a nod. "I always knew you wanted to hang out with me"he added. |
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Post by Ashlee Jones on Sept 3, 2007 15:38:33 GMT -5
Ashlee smirked. Good. He agreed. Standing up, she began to walk, then stopped. She was aching all over. Smirking to herself, she turned around and put a puppy dog face on. Maybe this would work...Bray, can you carry me back? My legs hurt a billion. Probably your dorm. Doesn't matter. Ash pouted her lips, then walked close to Brayden. She then smiled some, giggling afterwards. But, she wasn't kidding about being carried. She was aching like mad.
Well, it's 'cause you're freaking hot, Ash replied to Brayden's statement. She smirked, then put her arms around Bray's neck. She half wanted to just make out with him right now, and half held herself back. It was hard, but she did it anyways. She just wanted to lay down on a soft surface, preferably a couch or bed. Either one was fine to her. Haha.[/size][/font]
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