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Post by berkeley3 on Aug 22, 2011 3:00:46 GMT
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DEVON R. COUTURE
 Hell-Raisers[/size]
Bisexual %7C%7C Ana
Psychology %7C%7C Biology
my promise is that i will hurt you.
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Post by DEVON R. COUTURE on Aug 22, 2011 15:31:56 GMT
From the times he had talked to Sybil on that damned chatroom, she seemed pretty awesome. Different than most girls around Vegas, but in a good way. The sluts and 'too-good-for-you's' got really old really fast. Sybil just seemed down to earth and not typical-annoying-as-hell girl. Or the ones who just wanted money. Yeah, fuck 'em.
Hearing the knock on the door, Devon turned the TV down and got up off the couch, making his way over to the door. Opening it, he smiled. "Hey, cool, you found me!" Props to her, it wasn't that easy to find his house. Though, he had no idea what all they were supposed to do. What kind of 'host' was he? It was too late to swim, he figured. Movies? That sounded about to be the only thing they could do. Though, he probably didn't have movies she wanted to see...
Stepping out of the way, he pushed the rolled up sleeve of his plaid button up shirt back up his arm. That was the worst part, they always slid down. Sybil definitely had her own style going on..
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Post by berkeley3 on Aug 22, 2011 20:09:12 GMT
Sybil smiled a little when Devon opened the door and nodded. "I'm a little impressed with myself, finding you," She let out a small laugh, "I mean, usually me and directions clash horribly...."
It was certainly weird seeing this guy in person. Not really because he wasn't what she thought he was going to be, more just because she really didn't get together with anyone she talked to online anymore. There was once, this one girl in California.....but that had been awkward and turned out horribly. She'd told herself to never do it again...but apparently that rule was done for.
She reached into her bag, fumbling around as she tried to find what she was looking for. "I uh, wasn't sure what we were doing, and didn't know what you liked..../but/." She paused to pull out the couple of movies she'd brought. "I brought a couple of things that would at least make good background sound to whatever it is. I don't know."
Sybil was one to appreciate the hell out of planned events. When things weren't planned, she really didn't know how to handle herself. She hoped she could handle this alright.
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