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Post by jacob on Nov 2, 2009 18:36:08 GMT
Feeling the end of Vincent's pencil touch his lips as he had asked what he was drawing on now, Jacob nodded and looked at him while he was drawing. Jacob let out a small sigh waiting for him to complete the drawing of him, it was quite a long wait. Jacob wasn't sure on what to actually say or anything. Jacob sat there in silence, just waited, quietly.
Looking at what Vincent was doing, he soon noticed that he had finished the drawing of Jacob, he smirked and looked over at the drawing he had done. "Why thank you." He replied to Vincent's comment, he saw it as a compliment, and knowing that both of them were bisexuals, so this could mean Innocent flirting now and then, which could mean none of them would mind.
"How long have you been drawing for then?" He asked him, looking up at him. He was trying to break the silence, since a awkward silence wasn't the best thing, but oh well, his question was probably odd but he didn't care, he was the curious type, like he was curious how two blocks could have sex and enjoy it.
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Post by monkeybread on Nov 2, 2009 18:45:23 GMT
Vincent grinned as if remmebering a distance memory."Ever sense I became a foster child." He looked a Jacob, so he could tell someone he had just met about his life, well that could either be very good or very bad. Some how he trusted this guy, he was to innocent to do anything wrong, he seemed almsot childish, which was fine with Vincent, innocence, something he really missed.
"Being a foster child wasn't all that bad, my fathers took care fo me like i was really there own. Vincent continued, he fell back with his hands behind his head as he looked into the ceiling."I found drawing a way to express my feelings"The fact that Vincent was being honest, surprised even SHia, he had no oeping to come out, which royaling pissed him off, he wanted to scare this gutless kid, but no he had to sit in a ark corner waiting for a chance.
Vincent turned his head looking at Jacob again. "What about you?" Vincent asked curiously, what would someone like him do if he had somthing troubling or happy on his mind, such a thing to wonder. [/size]
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Post by jacob on Nov 12, 2009 23:13:47 GMT
From what it sounded like, Vincent had two dad's or something. Did he know who his real mother was then? Jake wasn't sure whether to ask him if he knew his mother, he could be sticking his nose in to much. People didn't like that either, it wasn't really that cool to poke your nose into other people's business.
He looked as the bed moved slightly as Vincent fell back wards onto the bed putting his hands behind his bed. Jacob just smirked to himself before he pulled his legs onto his bed and lend against the end of the bed pulling his legs into his chest. Jacob scratch the back of his head and looked at him, what did he do to express his feelings and such.
"Well, actually I'm not so sure, i think i just do sit ups and things like that." He spoke shrugging slightly and looked at him.
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Post by monkeybread on Nov 13, 2009 21:03:14 GMT
Vincent saw Jacob's hesitation about what he had said, he probably didn't want to pry, and Vincent actually respect how reserved he was.
He wondered maybe if this guy had his own issues he didn't want to talk about, maybe they shared more in common then he realized. He heared Jacob's comment on what he does about expressing his feelings."Well guess that explains...the muscles." Vincent commented, as soon as Jacob had trounced in Vincent had seen his sun kissed skin and muscles that only seem to denounce people's assumsions that he was bi or gay, or anything of the sort. Vincent wasn't built for such things, he was lanky, his muscles hid under his porcilen skin.
He looked up at Jacob as he moved onto the bed, umcofertably, he seemed a bit distant. "You can stretch out, i really don't mind. Vincent softly added, turning a small shade of pink. [/blockquote]
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