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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 2:52 am
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Vinny LeavittThe trip out the room was nerve wracking. Vinny felt his heart thump heavily against his chest. Part of him wanted to turn around and forget this ever happened, to pretend like everything was all right. If he did, however, he would never feel content, even if the truth ended up being more painful than the lies. When they were out of the apartment, the guitarist kept his back to Dexter. He was quiet for a moment, gathering his nerves, then, with a sigh, turned to the teacher. "Do you still love Akito?" he flat out asked.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 2:55 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 3:12 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 3:29 am
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Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"" Is that what you think you are?" he asked, dumbfounded. " Do you really think I feel so little for you? Akito was a chapter of my life, but that's closed. It still hurts to think about, yes, but so does Barbara. I don't see you asking if I'm still in love with her." He laughed mirthlessly, looking away before shaking his head and looking back to Vinny. " You don't care if I love him, or Barbara, or you. It's all just drama, doubt. I'm too old for this kind of bullsh-t, Vinny. If you don't want to be with me, don't yank my ex into this." He turned and opened the door. He wasn't going to waste his time any more with this teenage drivel. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 3:36 am
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Vinny LeavittVinny looked at Dexter with a mixture of disappointment, sadness, and surprise in his eyes. Barbara wasn't Dexter's last lover, didn't he think of that? And to call it all drama, is that what he saw it all as? Did he even take the guitarist seriously? All those times he tried to make conversation or talk about something, was that just some drama he was trying to gossip about to? It stung. It stung a lot, actually. Here he was, a shaking mess that just wanted reassurance, and all he got was the man laughing and calling him a kid. Alone, Vinny looked down. His hands were shaking. Was that from adrenaline or the truth he just learned? In the end, he was just some cute distraction for Dexter, wasn't he? Someone that wasn't old enough for him, someone that only wanted drama and doubts. The world became blurry, and it took the guitarist blinking to realize that he was crying. He brought his arm up to wipe away a few hot tears then looked at the door. Sniffing, he remembered the tickets he brought and pulled them out of his pocket. Two front row tickets and backstage passes. He didn't want to give these away anymore. What if he saw Dexter there? Laughing at the kid that was dressed up as an actor. Vinny bit his lip and set the tickets down in front of the door, knocking before striding away. Merry Christmas.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 3:40 am
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Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"Caroline stood in the middle of the living room, waiting for her father to compliment her good job in getting all cleaned up, but he barely noticed her, instead striding right past her and into his room. Left alone, she wandered over to the door as it was knocked, certain it was Vinny. He must've been locked out or something! Opening the door, she grinned happily. " What's the password?" she asked excitedly, only to find herself talking to open air. Looking down, she picked up the tickets, then furrowed her brow. Tickets to Kurai Arashi? Where was Vinny? What was happening? "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2016 1:11 am
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Vinny Leavitt~~~
Vinny exhaled slowly, trying to calm down his rapidly beating heart. He pulled out his phone to look at himself through the camera, grimacing at his makeover. He had fake tattoos (the kinds that needed to be put on like real ones), a messy fohawk, and piercings decorating his face and body (they were real, too. Ken had to hold him down and sometimes knock him down). This wasn't like him at all, but Ken assured him that people loved this style. If he wanted to keep Dexter and impress him he'd have to become... this. Sighing once again, Vinny put up his phone and looked to the closed door. He couldn't stop thinking about that other night, how Dexter yawned in the middle of... passion! Passion for Vinny, apparently. Well things would change. He was tougher, cooler. Dexter would be enamored within seconds! Thinking back to Ken's training, Vinny pumped himself up via hopping in place and cracking his neck, then knocked on the door. He had sent a text to the teacher earlier, telling him that they'd be going on a date later and he'd pick him up, so he should answer soon.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2016 1:29 am
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Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"The door opened, a puff of smoke exiting before the occupant could. Now that Caroline was gone, the entire apartment was a smoking zone. It was good, too, because Dexter had been dying for a cigarette her entire visit. Speaking of, Dexter had cleaned up fairly well for this date. He had shaved, his hair just perfected from a haircut the day before, and made sure to be well-rested today. That yawn from the other day had been both unexpected and unacceptable. He wanted to make it up to his lover today. When he opened the door, however, the person he saw wasn't his much younger boyfriend. " Sorry, I think you have the wrong apartment number. This is 207. College kids are two floors down." He started to shut the door, texting Vinny as he did. At this rate, they were going to have to cut the night short. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2016 7:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2016 8:11 pm
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