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Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

Placing the notebook back down on his desk, A.J. quickly picked up the pen, eyes looking up from the desk. One of Julia's closer friend eyeballing the exchange, her eyes moving to meet Alex's, only to receive a dull, blank, questioning stare. That would be heard from Julia for a while, why was it so bad that he passes notes to Katie? Their relationship was known well before Julia had been in his life, why is it every girl gets jealous of what they have? Shaking his head momentarily, his eyes moved to read the new note on the paper. 'Oh, oh? And what do you want me to keep occupied? ' A.J. quickly shot down for his first reply, yes, yes, it'd go to a few sexual innuendos eventually, so, who cared. 'But, yeah, he's pretty terrible. He doesn't work, lives at my place, sleeps on the couch, eats all the food, complains about what I'm doing. Complains that I don't clean up after him - the list goes on and on.' Scratching his chin a bit, his eyes moved up from the paper, looking up to the teacher to see her talking to the right side of the class rather then the left non-caring side being left alone while those on the right cared. 'I will have to look for my Wii, it disappeared.' Disappeared meaning her new boyfriend took it and pawned it, or took it and didn't tell anyone what he did with it. 'My Playstation can hook up to Netflix, though, so if your information is through connected to each - that'll work. I actually hide the Playstation, mother doesn't even know about it.' Some prize he won the last time he went to the mall, it was weird. He didn't play on it, just used it for a DvD player. 'God, now I want the weekend to hurry up and get here. All excited about you coming over and its only Tuesday. ' Pen being sat down beside the notebook before sliding the paper to where she could read. A.J. moved his left hand up to the female's back as she laid over, resting her head against his desk. Fingers rubbing against the middle of her back, through the piece of cloth. Another thing that'd get blown out of proportion.
Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

Scarlett read his response and smiled at the first bit. Then, she frowned and shook her head. She definitely didn't like the man, just by what her friend was saying. She was glad that she wouldn't have to meet him. 'I can imagine you being good at occupying just about anything I could want.' She drew a cute little picture of a puppy winking, before going on to answer the rest of the note. 'Alright then. I hate him. The lazy bum.' She wrote, drawing an angry face. She wanted to help him relax and cheer up. It seemed like he had a hard time recently, and he needed someone to be there for him. 'You know, you can call me or come around my house if you want to get away from him. And yeah, we can use your Playstation.' She offered. 'It will come quickly enough. ' She assured him. She even smiled as she passed the notebook over.
Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

A.J. smirked softly at her response to his occupying statement, shaking his head a bit, his hand stopping in its rub as his eyes scanned the page. Taking in everything she said, during the line shifts his hand would jolt a bit. It'd start rubbing her back again, only to die out again as he continued to read. 'Oh, baby, you have NO idea. One day, I assure you, you'll get to see what skills A.J. has, haha.' This note wouldn't go anywhere but between them, she'd let no one see what they talked about, so, their innocent flirting was nothing but innocent. 'I will keep that in mind.' Was all the male had to say to her phoning her statement, he would love to. Katie knew the reason as good as Alex on why he didn't call her, couldn't call her. Julia checked every little thing when she could, if he left his email up - she scoured through it. IMs. Texts. Recent made and received calls. A.J.'s hand slowly began to move as he stared at the sheet of paper, the male wanted to get off this topic. Just talk about something else without it going to flirting, or them being perverted. Not that it mattered, he just preferred that not to happen. 'This' The male started writing, only to pause, the point of the pen pressing into the paper, a small dot forming where it pressed into the paper. 'feels good to do again, Katie. Sorry for, well, letting a girl control who I choose to speak and not speak to. I hate not talking to my best friend.' Spinning the notebook back to her so she could read, his hand moving to continue the light rub against her shirt.
Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

Scarlett smirked when he started the off and on movements on her back. She always thought he had a wonderful touch, and she'd missed it as of late. It wasn't like they never got to talk, but when they did talk it would end up as the two of them flirting mercilessly, in the past it had been a little more than flirting, instead of actual friend time. It seemed like they were actually getting that. Finally. When she got the notebook back, the girl lifted her head slightly to read, enjoying the rub on her back again. She smiled at the first statement, but then, the note took a more serious tone, so she didn't continue on that vein. She just kept that in mind, thinking that he didn't even know how soon that day would really be. 'I understand, Alex. Though I miss you like crazy.' She wrote, pausing if she should tell him more about what she missed. Should she let him know while she had the chance how she felt? No, that was just tacky. So, she went back to being the best friend. 'But, you care about Julia. No matter how I feel about her, I want you to be happy. If she makes you happy...' She let that hang as she actually saddened herself. She passed the book back to him and sat up, bringing her hands up to his neck, to switch it around. She began to rub his neck as she wondered if things would be so good when they actually had something more than friendship. Would they rub each other's backs? Would they still be able to talk the way they did?It would be a great relationship, she thought.
Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

As quickly as Katie Scarlett could change his mood to happy, she could change it to a quick wrench of his heart and force a utter sadness wash over his whole body. I miss you like crazy. You care about Julia. I want you to be happy. If she makes you happy. Does Julia make him happy? There are times, yes but, she was simply the pick-up to the one he couldn't. Every girl the male was dating was always, and never more, but a 'Plan B' to his 'Plan A' girl Katie. 'WCIBU?' A.J. quickly jotted down, curious to know if she had forgotten what it means. Why can't it be us. Her and him, him and her. They tossed that back and forth a year or so ago, but, that was then - this is now. Quickly shaking his head, A.J. leaned into the girl's hand a bit, the capped end of the pen coming to rest against the paper as he thought of what to say. He was quite dumbfounded right now, what could he say? She was playing the best friend role. . . part of him wanted that fiery, 'I want you for myself' person to come out. Guess that gave him bit of an answer to his own question, huh? 'We'll continue that topic come Friday, that is one of those ones that should be better vocally then over pen and paper.' 'So, sweetums, whatchu wearin'!?' The male quickly jotted down, drawing a quick winking face before sliding the book over to her. It wasn't hard to tell what he was getting at, they needed to stay off serious conversations, at least until Friday.
Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

Scarlett could have sworn that she felt some kind of change in A.J, and she knew that she had said something wrong. But what? She was being supportive, for the time being. With his selfish girlfriend, and his mother's newest boyfriend, she thought he needed someone to support him. But she was pretty sure that the support had made him sad, for some reason. And then, when he handed the notebook over, she saw the reason, and it gave her hope, and upset her. Why can't it be us? She still remembered that. If he still wanted her, why did he get another girlfriend? Why couldn't he just wait? Or tell her he wanted them to be together, sooner? Why was he so stubborn? She wanted to be with him, had for so long. And it was time to stop messing around and make what they had an official relationship. He wanted to get off the serious discussion, and she knew that it would be wrong to continue it over a note. She would just wait. 'Nothing but high heels and silk gloves.' She teased him, passing the short note forward just before the bell rang and it was time for them to go. With a smile, the redhead stood up, kissed the top of her friend's head and whispered into his ear It could be us. So that he knew that she still remembered the WCIBU.
Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

End of Law Education turned into Wednesday, no contact with Katie - massive bitching from Julia. Of course Julia found out about the rubbing, the talking, the note passing, and the kiss Katie gave him. It was all blown out of context from Julia's friends, forced Julia to show up earlier to school while massive texting to make sure he was coming to school and wasn't with Katie. She was subtle about her hints at being with Katie, but, it wasn't hard to tell the light jealousy she had. No girl could get that close to Alex as Katie was. Wednesday turned into Thursday, Thursday into Friday. Friday into a small settling depression no Katie Scarlett in school. That meant there'd be no Katie Scarlett at his house for their weekend plans. Julia wasn't so happy to hear about that either, she asked herself over subtly. A.J. had to explain that his mother was only allowing Katie over because she trust Katie, needing to explain that his mother wasn't too keen of her. That didn't sit very well with Julia. A light sigh passed through A.J.'s lips, his eyes staring down at the phone. Biizzzziittt. 'NEW MESSAGE' Julia's fifth text within two minutes, flipping his phone open. 'Call me when you get home, A.J!' A light sigh passed through his lips once more, the other texts simply asking if he was home yet. Pulling his bag from his shoulder, the male pulled out his house key as he approached the door. Wasn't hard at all to tell the boy was sad, all his weekend plans ruined by the no-show of his best friend. Guess Julia and her friends got to her. The male muttered to himself, slipping the key into the key hole before unlocking the top lock, left hand dropping to twist the knob before pushing the door open. His mother and her new boyfriend were well into their weekend, he said good-bye in the morning before she left. So, he really didn't need to call and check up she'd be too busy for him anyways. A light sigh passed through his lips, pushing the door closed behind him. Kicking off his shoes as his bag slumped down off his shoulder, Alex would get over it soon enough. The male just needed to get used to being by himself this weekend.
Thread: Our Lives (Relix&Jocelyn)

Scarlett had gotten stopped more than once after their Law class by Julia's friend. She'd better stay away from A.J. if she knew what was good for her. A.J. was Julia's boyfriend and they were madly in love. No matter what she did it couldn't destroy what they had. She'd better quit being a whore and leave him alone. If they saw her with A.J. again, she'd be in the hospital for a week. Those really hadn't scared her away from Alex, but she let them have their subtle win. It was when Julia called her that night that she was bothered. The girl had gotten her phone number, probably off of Alex's phone, and had actually called her. Leave A.J. Alone. I don't know what makes you think that anyone really wants you, but they don't. You are just a frizzy haired whore with no boobs. He's only humoring you, trust me, he doesn't even want you around. Yes, that had hurt, had been more than a little painful to hear things she'd always wondered herself. But, she had pretended that it hadn't. Friday, Scarlett had skipped school, like A.J. had suggested to go over to his house and talk to his mother for a few minutes before she left. She had told the woman all that had happened with Julia and her friends through the week, and the older woman had told her she could stick around the house and wait for school to be over. Scarlett loved the woman like another mother, and kissed her cheek on her way out. That day, she'd actually gotten much needed sleep in Alex's bed, and had thought about making a snack for when he got home. She'd ended up cooking up some nachos, which were done only minutes before he walked into the door. She knew he didn't expect her to be there, so, with a sly smile, she snuck to the doorway of the kitchen and peered out. Your mother's boyfriend is a bit creepy. She called out, watching him closely. Are you hungry, honey? She asked, waiting to see how his face would change. Right then he almost looked like someone had kicked his puppy.
Thread: Feral Survival Tactics - ( Oats x Fading_Cards)

Jace let his savior babble, remaining where he leaned against the door of the flat. Questions asked in a rush of nerves didn't often expect an answer, born as they were from a need to release tension. He was mighty tense himself -- sweating bullets, panting hard -- but not enough to warrant a verbal release. The burst of adrenaline that took him through the chase dropped steadily, tempering his more canine characteristics on the way. Fangs and claws retracted, nape fur disappeared, ears shrunk to standard human size. By the time Evan finished talking, Jace looked no less human than the mage-hunter- whatevers that upturned the pub. Naww. He gave a dismissive wave of the hand from where he sat slumped against the door. It don't happen even four times a year, usually. The last couple times there were only one or two casualties. Of course, the last couple times the were-hecklers hadn't been mages packing an entire jewelery store's worth of silver. If he'd had a proper pack, the outcome of tonight's skirmish probably would've concerned him more. Wolves were a hell of a lot more fickle than felines about who they took in a part-dog mutt like Jace couldn't expect a particularly warm reception from any of the local packs. He wiped crusting blood from his cheek with the back of a hand. M' Jace. Were community 'round here's pretty small, an' after tonight I figure it's done gone microscopic. A deep, rattling sigh forced its way past his lips. Felt like his thigh and side had been grazed by one of those silver projectiles. Didn't hurt too much, probably not serious. At just under 5'11, Jace was a big damn target, and he counted himself lucky that the hunter tailing them hadn't managed to get him anywhere fatal. He slicked black back from his forehead and stretched his legs out in front of him. Didn't realize how much they'd cramped til just now. His nose twitched at the scent of coffee wafting from the kitchenette. You don't want that, he called, in a deep, admirably calm voice. Already jittery as fuck. Gonna give yourself a heart attack. Alcohol's okay, tea if you're like that. But coffee's just askin' for it. Particularly since this Evan fella seemed to be some kind of cat. Jace couldn't tell the difference between felines too well maybe it had something to do with being a crossbreed? but he knew from the old, somewhat stereotypical jokes that a cat on caffeine could bounce off the walls for hours . I'm gonna go out on a limb here, but ya ain't a local, are ya? Talk like yer from outta town.
Thread: Feral Survival Tactics - ( Oats x Fading_Cards)

Nope, not local at allll. Not even from this country actually, hed retrieved the container of instant grounds but paused before taking off the lid. Naaah, coffees fine. Coffee puts me right now. To many years in high school drinking nothing but cola burnt out my caffeine receptacles or something. Could drink jet fuel and take a nap, he yammered, obviously still wound up. He did shove the coffee container away and turned towards the fridge for a few beers. Better safe then sorry. He popped the caps off using the kitchen drawer handles and held one out to his impromptu guest to take. Four times a ye shit man. The town Im from the last time we had a hunter that wasnt some misguided teenager that needed a quick thwomping was yeeeaars ago. I think I was still in middle school. The guy only got one of us before the adults got him and gave the weres family the dudes canines as trophies. Actually, it was the same year I broke my first bone. He paused and took a sip. Uh, somebody elses bones that is, he clarified. Oh yes, that was a sweet memory. Evan liked his books, liked his study, but when someone started shit with him he ended it. Hed been a small short slip of a twelve year old when theyd gone up to one of the smaller towns north, for his dad to have talks with the wolf pack up there. The alphas college age son had bent over and thrown a pile of catnip in his face. Broke the fuckers jaw. The alpha actually hadnt been mad about it, something about his son learning respect and his place. Evans own dad saw it differently and hauled him off to give him an earful about picking his fights. His mother had later given tips on how to get away with it. But yeah. It was a long time ago, he finished, before his mind whipped on to something else. Well crap I hope at least the jaguar got away. She was pretty cool, he mused. Tried not to think to hard on the fact some of the people he socialized with at least once a week might be captured or dead. Hed deal with it come the ugly sun of the morning. Right now, he was alive, at least one other were was alive, and that was great. All he needed to do was breath and let himself calm down. A brief frown. Well I guess thats my pard up in smoke. Hed have to deal with all that status stuff again. If the jaguar was dead or missing hmm gah, like hell he was submitting under anyone else. This time this time hed be alpha. What he had seen of some of the other weres and felines in this city told him he wouldnt want to deal with their power tripping bullshit. Definitely alpha this time. Another thought. Damn I guess pretty much the same for you huh? he gave Jace a consolatory smile. Unless your group werent all down for a drink? he asked hopefully. Hey, at least one of them could walk out of this without to much of a mess to clean up.
Thread: Feral Survival Tactics - ( Oats x Fading_Cards)

Jace received the beer with a nod of thanks and downed half the can in a single swig. He breathed out, wiped his mouth with the back of his jacket sleeve, and propped the bottle up between his legs. Jaguar? One hand rose to rub thoughtfully at his jaw. A woman, right? Tallish, a bit older, got a tongue on 'er like a whip? If we're thinkin' of the same jaguar, she'll 'ave gone down fightin' at least. Hate to cross that un' in a dark alley, if ya know what I mean. He settled back a little more comfortably against the door. Didn't want to think too much about the others. The other canines 'round here might not have been awful brotherly, but when one of your kin went down at the hands of humans, you felt it anyway. Jace shook his head and sampled his beer. Eh. Wouldn't know. Weren't none too close with the wolves ya saw down there. He shrugged, just to show it didn't matter. M' a half-breed. Ma was a plain ol' dog, so I ain't no proper wolf. Doesn't get me too far 'round here. Real exclusive types, city wolves. Ya go a bit further inland, closer to the prairies, they don't care there. Ain't so here. Jace realized he probably sounded like some country bumpkin, talking like that, but what else could he say? It was the truth. Something occurred to him then something that made his brows slant and his eyes turn up in Evan's direction. If they were the only two left of their respective pards well, Evan was he'd been packless since coming to the city then said pards had virtually ceased to exist. This was supposed to cause a power vacuum of some kind, right? He didn't personally care for the politics of status, but... Hey. Last I heard, weren't too many of you cats down here. Ain't sayin it's what's happened, but if the rest're all wiped out... what'cha gonna do? Ain't that make you last of your kind?
Thread: Feral Survival Tactics - ( Oats x Fading_Cards)

Central museum... He searched his memory for the area while swishing a mouthful of beer. It got the tang of blood off his tongue, even if beer wasn't known for being the clearest tasting stuff around. I hear ya, he said with a nod, after gulping down the beer. Nice place. Shame if it went bad. Ya sound like ya got them qualifications, anyway, so. He listened in silence to the rest of Evan's reminiscences, keeping a careful eye trained upon him. Looked like he was one of them ambitious types, with the right blood and experience and everything. Didn't much care what he did with those aspirations he wasn't a cat, after all but the fact they were both at the center of the power vacuum sort of changed things up. Evan was giving him a look that definitely didn't spell 'kindred spirit'. Ain't thinkin' nothing dishonorable, he said easily, and drained the last of his beer. Prolly thinkin' the same as you. Holding the lynx's eyes, he pushed up from the floor and straightened out his clothes. If Evan was going to be like that about it, well. He almost laughed at the ultimatum. Assume the position? Seriously? He wasn't gonna get on his knees and let this cat take him like some four-cent whore. He might've been a half breed, but he had more pride than to just do that. He set the bottle aside and assumed a defensive stance. I respect ya, he said, an' I owe ya one, but I reckon even you don't think I'm just gonna let ya have me. he swept his eyes over Evan's form, appraising. Ain't gonna lift my tail just like that. We settle this 'un like men, y' hear? He expected Evan to take him up on the challenge. If he did win, then fine at least he'd have respected him as a worthy adversary.
Thread: Feral Survival Tactics - ( Oats x Fading_Cards)

If someone challenged you and you accepted, you made it clear you had and got ready for a rumble. If you were challenged and you only wanted to change some terms, you spoke and got it all out in the open to pick apart to avoid having to challenge. If you werent interested in the challenge at all you walked away. Walking away unlike others wasnt seen as a weakness either. It was simply seen as just another opinion and battle form. It was how a lot of violence was avoided amongst the more hot tempered breeds, or to avoid obviously stronger weres picking on and mauling weaker ones that in no way could win the fight to simply give the other a power trip. Felines unfortunately were commonly known to play with their food. This method prevented other weres from being seen as food. If a challenging were attacked another that had decided to walk away, the shame was immediately on the attacker. Backstabber was a foul word amongst most of them. If you always walked away from challenges though, you would never amount to anything and probably end up packless. It was a good manner of checks and balances. At least the ones Evan was familiar and comfortable with. He did not know, or at least for the moment didnt care, that other species when challenged had to rise to it. As far as he was concerned, Jace was now an just obstacle in his way. If he won, hed have started a pack, which would help get others to join. If he didnt well he wouldnt. By the sounds of it Jace didnt know how to be alpha if it hit him square in the head. At least thats what he told himself, adrenaline from earlier and hackles rising from an accepted challenge making him not THINK like he should. Fine then, he laid down his own beer stalking, calm with purpose, up to the other man. Kept a steady eye on his face, ready to react to any slight twitch in them that could show where hed move. Stayed light on the balls of his feet, skirting as closely as he could Snapped his arms out, lightning fast. Shooting to grab and hold down the canines upper arms to the door. A shove and keep those arms from swiping at him and hed be gold. Strike attack and teeth would be around throat and it would all be over before they knew it started. Stalk and pounce. That was the plan anyway. He forgot he was dealing with a canine. Those fuckers could fight DIRTY.