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Post by Ryan Davis on Dec 28, 2007 23:08:19 GMT -5
Ryan needed coffee he wasn't awake without it. He need the warm caffeine liqud to keep from falling asleep again. Standing in line Ryan waited until it was turn just ordering a plan coffee nothing mocha whatever getting some cream he sat down wearing dark jeans, t-shirt and an army jacket. Taking a slip of the warm coffee.
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Post by keith archer! on Dec 28, 2007 23:22:05 GMT -5
keith couldn't even be classified as a human until he had some coffee in his system. if he didn't have it, he'd be grumpy, cranky, annoyed at the world, and every bad thing in between. basically, he would not be a pleasant surprise to any person who wanted to hold a conversation with him. so coffee, was a must need for him in the morning. it was like batteries to a robot, without it, he couldn't function.
due to his bad luck, his coffee machine broke this morning. keith barely had enough money to pay the rent this month, but here he was - standing in line at the most expensive coffee shop getting his black coffee with no milk or sugar. he payed the obviously fake cheery cashier and walked off to the small station that was equipped with lids and placed one on the top of his venti cup.
outside the wind was freezing, almost biting. it was the type of air that stung your nostrils and your throat whenever you took an inhale of air, so it was like hell that keith was about to send himself back out there. especially since he was only wearing a pair of tight jeans, lime green chucks, a grey hoodie and oversized shades. the small place was packed though, guess most people didn't want to risk it either.
however, keith's brown eyes did stumble upon an empty table in the back, just behind the one where a cute boy was sitting by himself. keith made his way towards it, but these two bitchy looking girls beat him to it. he stopped in front of the other table and swore underneath his breath. he sighed and looked at the boy. normally, keith wasn't so bold, but today something came over him.
"hey, um...do you mind if i sit here with you?" keith asked him shyly, but managed to flash him what should be an award winning smile.
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Post by Ryan Davis on Dec 28, 2007 23:34:16 GMT -5
Sitting there he took out his book more interested in that than anything else. But for some odd reason the fact a very nice looking guy was in line getting coffee made Ryan look up. He looked at cute guys hot girls basically being a bisexual it was like never having to chose. Putting another sugar pack into his coffee he drank it.
Yes just because he didn't get something with whip cream didn't mean Ryan didn't need sugar didn't make him get all sugar crazy just need it. Looking at the clock he made a face having to take his pills multi-vitamins the glory of being a multiple. Taking them, he turned his attention to the book
Looking up he smiled politely "Sure, but I must warn you I'm not human without coffee." He said joking of course but didn't know how true it was. "I'm Ryan."
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Post by keith archer! on Dec 28, 2007 23:46:10 GMT -5
keith smiled back, his heart skipping a beat when the boy looked up at him. he was even cuter up close. accidentally, keith stared a little too long, hopefully the boy didn't notice the long gaze. afterall, keith was wearing sunglasses. he laughed at the joke. "i'm the same way. lucky for you and lucky for me that we both have coffee."
smiling at him once more, keith took off his sunglasses and placed them on the table, along with his cup of coffee. then he sat down slowly, as if making sure the boy still wanted him here, when he didn't hear and objection, he relaxed. "thanks. most people wouldn't be too keen on sitting here and drinking coffee with a complete stranger." keith commented.
"nice to meet you, i'm keith." he told him and extended his hand for ryan to shake. it was a little cheesy, but hey, keith was polite and it was an excuse to touch him anyways. keith may have looked happy and friendly on the outside, but he was battling himself on the inside. talking to boys and girls always made him weak in the knees and fall hard - something he didn't want.
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Post by Ryan Davis on Dec 28, 2007 23:54:40 GMT -5
"its nice to meet you Keith." He said shaking his hand releasing it after done shaking it. Ryan took a good look at Keith he liked the rocker type mainly cause the whole rock star thing was a big turn on. With girls it was just the soft cuteness of the whole girly side. "You go to school around here?"
Ryan was trying to make conversation he was bad at that usually after getting out that little hump he was fine golden even. Taking a slip of his coffee "Okay, human side coming out slowly becoming functional."
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Post by keith archer! on Dec 29, 2007 0:04:29 GMT -5
keith smiled, biting down on his lower lip softly. "yeah..." he said softly. "nice meeting you too...i mean...i just said that." keith pointed out more to himself. he shook his head, his cheeks flushing pink from embarrassment. keith wasn't good with talking to boys or girls. he got too nervous. it was pathetic really. "sorry..." he mumbled out, looking down.
he didn't know what was wrong with himself. keith didn't even have the slightest clue if this boy was gay or bisexual. there was a possibility of him being straight and oh god...he's probably creeped out now. keith was panicing inside. what if ryan thought keith was attracted to him? well he was...but if ryan was straight...that would cause some big problems.
keith, being as shy as he is, wasn't about to go right out and ask, so he just made a note to control himself a little more and try to seem like he was straight, although keith knew he didn't look it. he might as well have a tattoo the said: bisexual, right on his forehead. he rolled up the sleeves of his hoodie, feeling suddenly warm, and exposed some of his many tattoos.
"yeah, i do. i'm in my last year. i can't wait for it to be over, but with this whole road i seem to be heading down, it doesn't seem i'll have much of a future..." he mumbled to himself, slouching down in his seat a little. keith was an ex heroine addict, had a one year old daughter and wanted to be an artist. he was going nowhere first class.
"what about you?" he asked him. keith didn't have many friends in the school and he usually kept to himself a lot, so even if ryan did attend the school keith was sure he never would have seen him there. keith cracked a small smile at ryan's next comment. "oh yeah, hurray for coffee and becoming human." keith joked and took a sip of his own.
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Post by Ryan Davis on Dec 29, 2007 15:15:33 GMT -5
He was intrested Ryan did think he was cute but for now that was about it. But aside from that Keith looked like someone he could be hanging out with maybe jam together he knew how to play too. Ryan from the time he was little learned how to play paino and gutair it was mainly used as a way to get away from things.
His house was pretty gruaded what with everyone it seems in the house five brothers and sisters didn't help either. But the flim crew wasn't fun either this mom and dad were thinking about making another documtery about their family. High ratings all it got you was you wanna do another season.
"Its my last year too, I go to Jefferson with my brother and sisters. my other brother and sister go to another high school." He said
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Post by keith archer! on Dec 29, 2007 23:29:29 GMT -5
keith was attracted to almost any good looking male. it was highly doubtful that he would act on that impulse to hit on a boy though since for one thing, he was as shy as could be and he couldn't even imagine asking someone out. especially since keith knew he'd get tongue tied. but keith really didn't want to fall for anyone, mainly because they never caught him. but he definately was in need of more friends.
the only instrument keith played was the bass and guitar, since they were from the same instrumental family. but keith had a knack for music, he could probably learn to play any instrument decently in a couple of hours. he also sang and wrote songs, none of which he let anyone see. not even the ones that were written for a special person. he was deathly afraid of criticism.
he nodded, looking down at the table. "brothers and sisters? sounds like you have a lot." he commented. keith always envied people with large families. he craved that closness most of them have. his own family hated his guts since he first came out as a bisexual at the age of thirteen, so he was used to practically having no family and being independant. although having a large family may seem nice, he was sure there were hard times that came along with it.
"so..." he began. "what do want to do after you graduate? go to college? any career in mind?" keith asked him, since they were talking about school. keith worried about his own future often, but that didn't mean he didn't like to hear about others. he always found it interesting to see the plans other people had for themselves. and he could also base a lot of things about a person on what they wanted to be. maybe he and ryan had some common interests.
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Post by Ryan Davis on Dec 29, 2007 23:54:23 GMT -5
Large didn't even began to cover it more like a clone army only no is taking over a planet. Although he wouldn't put pass William crazy. "I guess you can say that, you know what sextuplets is?" Wondering if the other boy knew what that was before he explained any more. "We'll I am a sextuplet, which means I'm one of six kids born all at the same time from one mother. three identical boys and three identical girls." Pausing to let this all settle into the other boy usually people's first reaction is holy crap.
"as for my future I don't know I guess whatever happens happens. but today I'm sitting here having coffee with a new friend Keith that would be you and probably gonna go study after this followed by practicing my guitar or piano."
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Post by keith archer! on Dec 30, 2007 0:22:42 GMT -5
sextuplets had to be the randomest thing on earth. they were rare too, but keith heard of a few shows that did a documentry on sextuplets once. all he ever thought about when so many kids came to mind was how in the hell could two parents handle that? it had to be stressful, so when ryan mentioned he was one, keith well...almost spit his coffee out in ryan's face.
luckily he didn't, forcing the hot liquid down his throat just in time. he let out a deap breath, his throat burning. "damn, that was hot." he commented on the coffee. he looked up at ryan and raised an eyebrow curiously. "a sextuplet? wow that's like...wow." he said, speechless. keith laughed a little, taking it in. "so...there's two other one's of you?" he asked. "niiiccee." he drew out the word with an extra nod. "that's cool though."
so, not everyone knew what they wanted. so that was good. it made keith feel more comfortable that he was not alone. other people were just as clueless about their own future. "i like your approach to that. living one day at a time, no worries. you're pretty carefree, i like that. wish i could be that way." he commented. keith had too many responsibilites in life to take his future the way ryan did.
letting a smile slip when ryan called him his new friend, keith continued to listen to his plans for the rest of the day. they sounded uneventful, especially the studying. "studying? ew, we should totally make that dissappear for the day." keith said with a nod. "but you play guitar? that's pretty awesome. i play the bass. have been for so many years. i lost count actually." keith joked. "you gonna let me hear you play sometime?"
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Post by Ryan Davis on Dec 30, 2007 14:54:45 GMT -5
"Yeah, two more that look exactly like me and three sisters who look exactly like each other." He said slipping his coffee seeing as it was empty now he threw it out. "Thanks, I just go with the flow. yeah, I play and piano classically trained on the piano and self-taught with the gutair but also classically trained because of my mom." Yeah Ryan had a real passion for music a real gift for it too. "As for studying its easy for me I have a photographic memory just stare at the book and my mind takes a picture of it." It made school at lot easier too.
"Sure, you can hear me play sometime just pick an insturment gutair or piano." Ryan said running his fingers through his brown hair.
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