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Post by Lynette Scavo on Nov 30, 2005 22:23:33 GMT -5
Lohan
::She opened the door, and gave Dylan a weak smile.::
"Hey." she took a few steps, and closed the door. "You, um, probably don't want to talk about what went on down there, but...if you do..."
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Post by Jayne Naima Turner on Nov 30, 2005 22:35:57 GMT -5
Dylan
Shaking her head.
"Actually I don't, but if you want to do something else?"
Shrugging she noticed that she didn't really spend time with Lohan...as she should have seeing she doesn't have siblings.
"Anything in mind?"
She headed to the bathroom, located in her room, to wash her face so she had no evidence of crying. Jason popped in her mind and a little bitty smile appeared.
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Post by Lynette Scavo on Dec 1, 2005 6:13:34 GMT -5
Lohan
::She shrugged.::
"I don't know if there's anything I can do...because of Aunt Lynette and Bree catching me in the act with Andrew."
::She had 'It was soooo embarrassing' written all over her face.::
"Yeah, so...can we do something in like two years?" she joked. "Maybe Aunt Lynny will let us go out and spend some time together."
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Post by Jayne Naima Turner on Dec 1, 2005 19:29:18 GMT -5
Dylan
Coming out the bathroom with a dry face she smirked.
"Haven't you noticed I don't listen to her. But I know you do so..."
She shrugged entering back into the bathroom, re-applying her deodorant.
"But uh, what's this Andrew situation? Who is Andrew?"
She peeked her head out the room.
"Have we...met?" Saying her fave line from the movie Tarzan.
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Post by Lynette Scavo on Dec 1, 2005 22:16:15 GMT -5
Lohan
::Her jaw dropped.::
"Andrew? As in Andrew Van De Kamp?" she said, walking over to the bathroom door. "Bree's son."
::She crossed her arms. She knew Dylan hadn't met Andrew many times, but she knew Dylan ran when she so much as heard Bree's voice. Their spirits clashed harshly.::
"They caught us 'in the act' at a sleazy motel down by the mall. Aunt Lyn didn't tell you?"
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Post by Jayne Naima Turner on Dec 2, 2005 0:57:55 GMT -5
Dylan
Fixing her shirt as she turned to Lohan.
"No she didn't. Ooo! Lil Lohan doing the nasty! Who would've thunk it!?"
She smiled and then frowned.
"Well, not me of course. So give me details sweetie. I wanna know everything."
It was true, Dylan didn't ike Bree and maybe it was because, in Bree's younger days she was a replica of Dylan.
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Post by Lynette Scavo on Dec 2, 2005 15:30:02 GMT -5
Lohan
::She smiled.::
"Yes, me caught doing the dirty." she laughed and shook her head, and then went on to fill in Dylan on the details. After about fifteen minutes of catch-up, she re-crossed her arms and sighed. "So that's everything." she shrugged. "And Aunt Lyn is making me stay in her room, to make sure Andrew doesn't sneak in anymore. Although I think Bree's got that under control."
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Post by Jayne Naima Turner on Dec 2, 2005 15:37:27 GMT -5
Dylan
She nodded her head she saw that the rebellion ran in the family.
"Well, I'm good at sneaking out so if you need me..."
She made a noise and pointed towards the door.
"Let me know. But I think I'mma stay in for a bit. Sometimes the rippin and runnin gets tiring after awhile."
Dylan shrugged turning off the light in her bathroom, thinking that maybe Jason isn't a bad whitelighter afterall.
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Post by Lynette Scavo on Dec 2, 2005 16:37:59 GMT -5
Lohan
::She nodded, heading towards the door.::
"Aight. Will do." she smiled. "I'm gonna go down and help with the weenie kids."
::She waved to Dylan and left, shutting the door behind her.::
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Post by Jayne Naima Turner on Dec 3, 2005 1:22:09 GMT -5
Dylan
Waving bye to Lohan she covered here face with her hands.
"I feel awful."
Shaking her head she felt a arm wrap around her.
"Don't feel too bad. People argue with siblings."
Jason smiled at her as she turned and saw him.
"Not about that. Just, my family in general. I've been so horrible to them, I don't know any other way to act."
She fell back on her bed as her shirt showed a peek of her skin. Jason looked down inticed, but fell back with her.
"That's why I'm here. You are destined for great and with my help...you'll succeed."
Giving her that million dolla smile she couldn't resist but smiled back. Sighing she pulled in close to him and closed her eyes as he wrapped his arms around her.
"Getting used to me huh?"
She chuckled as it made her move beneath him and oddly he enjoyed it and just smiled while closing his eyes.
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Post by Lynette Scavo on Dec 3, 2005 1:40:42 GMT -5
[Gaah...I can't resist! ;D]
Lohan
::She walked into her own room, where her clothes were kept, to change. But instead, she screamed.::
"Who in the bloody hell are you?!"
Lynette
::Hearing Lohan's scream, she dropped the spoon she was feeding Penny with on the tray of the high chair.::
"Boys, watch your sister!" she said, running up the stairs and bursting into Lohan's room. Lohan spun around.
Lohan
"Aunt Lyn, who is he?!" she made a gesture to where 'he' used to stand.
Lynette
"Who is who? There's no one there."
::Lohan turned back around to say he was, but she coulsn't say it. He was gone.::
"Lohan, you really make me wonder sometimes..."
::She shook her head, sighing, and walking out.::
Lohan
::She watched her aunt walk out, and then turned back to the room. He was there.::
"Who are you?"
"A friend. Get dressed. I need to show you something."
Lohan shook her head. "I'm not getting dressed. Not until you tell me who you are and then I'll get dressed."
"My name is not important right now. All you need to know is that I'm your whitelighter."
"Riiight." she nodded once, trying to comprehend this. "Yeah. Oh-kay, now you can leave now, so I can get dressed."
::He left, and she dressed. Slipping on a tight pair of jeans with rips galore, an orange 60's top and a pair of Chuck [Taylor's] that had holes and sharpie all over them, she called him back.::
"Hey, um...whitelighter dude..."
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Post by Jayne Naima Turner on Dec 3, 2005 1:47:38 GMT -5
Dylan
Hearing her cousin, she jumped up.
"Lohan..I gotta see what's up!"
Trying to move Jason wouldn't release her.
"I gotta...see what's wrong! Let me go."
Shaking his head he just smiled at her. He was the silent brooding type of whitelighter.
"Dylan she doesn't need you. Her whiteligher just scared her is all."
She finally settled down not believing that she has a whitelighter.
"Yes, she has a whitelighter. He's a little rude and direct, but he's the perfect whitelighter for her. Trust me."
She nodded smiling back at him as they were closer than before.
"You mean perfect, like you are for me?"
Her eyes edged down to his lips, but then back to his eyes. As he nodded slowly, moving in they finally kissed and it was a kiss Dylan and Jason never experienced before.
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Post by Lynette Scavo on Dec 3, 2005 2:15:55 GMT -5
Lohan
"Um, hey whitelighter dude?"
::She watched him orb in skeptically. His orbs were not blue or red, like the others she had seen before. They were pink. Bright pink. She thought that was kind of odd.::
"You called?"
::He smiled playfully and raised an eyebrow.::
Lohan looked at him.
You are completely unbelieveable.
"Don't get any ideas."
::She looked down at her outfit.::
"Am I dressed for the occasion?"
"You most certainly are. We're not going to talk to her yet anyway."
"Her?" she asked. "Yet?"
::The man nodded.::
"Who?"
::He just put a finger up to his lips and shushed her.::
"Gimme your hand."
Go, don't go. Grounded, grounded even longer.
::She gave up her hand, and the two disappeared in brink pink orbs.::
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Post by Jayne Naima Turner on Dec 3, 2005 2:23:44 GMT -5
Dylan
Wanting to continue, something told her that he was to special for what she could pull.
"Uh, we should stop."
Jason nodded not believing that he got so caught up in the moment.
"You're right. I'm sorry."
He cleared his throat. Not looking at her until she directed his face towards her.
"Don't be. You have nothing to be sorry for. Trust me."
Smiling a little bit and letting her hand fall, Jason just stared at her. His dark hair matted to some parts of his face. She brushed them.
"So, what now?"
Shrugging he didn't know.
"I don't know. I've never done this with a charge, you are the first."
He breathed out showing that he was nervous. She smiled at being his...FIRST...so to speak.
"They are calling me, but I'll be back as soon as I can."
Nodding she smiled as she got up and so did Jason. Wrapping his arms around her she felt comfort, she laid her head down. But realising he must go she planted a kiss on his neck, he smiled.
"Bye." He then began to orb away, as his orbs weren't like any other whiteligher...they were white, pure white with a hint of yellow. She thought to herself.
"Weird.."
Exiting her room she headed down the stairs to her aunt.
"Need any help?"
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Post by Lynette Scavo on Dec 3, 2005 2:34:54 GMT -5
Lynette
::She looked up at Dylan.::
"Hey Honey. I think I'm all good...weren't you, um, going out with a few friends today?"
::She asked, trying to feed Penny.::
Lohan
::She looked around. She saw a suburbia. Perfect lawns on every house, and she knew it was another city other than her own.::
"Where are..." she started to ask, still looking around. "Why is this familiar?"
"Lohan, do you recognize her?" he pointed to a woman walking away from them. She was rather skinny, with long dark brown hair.
"No, should I?" she asked, looking inbetween her nameless whitelighter and the back of the woman. "But then again, they do say that to recognize somebody, you should really see their face."
He started walking, signalling Lohan to follow. "Your wish is my--"
"If you are a genie, do not finish that sentence."
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