Best of Friends (closed for Swaine666 and I)

The Jeffinator

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Okay, here we go. Shall we say they both just recently turned 18 and are in their senior year of highschool? And what city, state/province, and country should this take place?
 
Charlie

Sorry, I wasn't online.

Ok, so, 18, New York? Shall we say New York?

My charicter is a girl, obviously. She has a pale complexion and long brown hair. She's a bit of an outsider, and is a bit of a goth. Has known you for as long as she can remember. Has never really seen you in a boyfriend type of way, but has recently been really attracted to you... Is that ok?
 
Okay. I guess if they are best friends, they can both be goth, if you want.
So, you mean New York City? And if so, Queens, Manhattan, or what? Sorry, I am detail-oriented.
 
New York City... Lol I don't know... I don't live in the USA!! And yeah, both goth. They ould be going to a oncert and they get close on the ride home or something?
 
Okay. I'll let you post first and then I'll reply to it. My character is Xander Cage; he is about 6'1 with pale skin, shaggy jet black hair that is long enough to just touch the back of his shirt collar, and green eyes. Obviously, he always wears all black, and usually has chains or spikes on his jackets. He has a tattoo on each forearm of a long dragon wrapping around from his elbow to his wrist, a flaming skull on each bicep, and a large humanoid dragon warrior on his back. He has several piercings on each ear, plus one on his tongue. he has his fingernails painted black, but does not wear any face makeup.

Xander is a musician; he has a highchool band and plays the main guitar and is the lead vocals -- metal music, obviously. The band is called VFC - Vomit Flavored Cookiedough (gotta have a crazy metal name, lol).

So anyway, today Xander is wearing black baggy jeans, a black t-shirt that says "freak" on it in white letters, black boots, a black watch on one wrist and a black strap with spikes on the other, and a baggy black leather jacket that says "Vomit Flavored Cookiedough" on the back in white words.

You can choose who they are going to see, and how they are getting there.
 
Charlie had been cruising the neighberhood looking for Xander all day, she had something important to tell him. Finnally she saw him, sitting on the pavement painting his nails, so slowed down. "Oi." She called out in her Manqunian accent. "Guess what I've got?" She reached down her top and pulled out something which she flashed at Xander. "CRIMSON DOLLS TICKETS!!" She squealed. "Decent or what??"
 
Xander jumped to his feet with a huge smile and wide eyes. "Holy fuck, CRIMSON DOLLS!!! ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!?" he said in a very excited voice. He couldn't believe it, his favorite band, and they were going to go see them in concert. "How the fuck did you get those?" he asked as he finished his nails and started waving his hands so the paint would dry.
 
Charlie

"Oh, c'mon, man!" She laughed at his new paint drying techneique. "You KNOW I've known the guitarist, Kyle since I was, like, 10!" She laughed harder. "But, you never believed me! You gotta now!" She stuffed the tickets back in her bra. Her laughter calmed, "Hey, like the outfit?" Her black top's sleeves were large and flared and the neckline low. It was short showing off her mid drift, above a black skirt of the same material. The skirt was short, and as she spun round, rose up, deliberetely showing off her black panties. "So, you like?" She asked, grinning, as she leant down to pull up her socks. Like the rest of her outfit, they were black, but ended a few inches below her skirt, showing off her white skin. "Well?"
 
Xander smiled as he saw her spin around. He looked her over, deliberately stalling, then looked back up to her face. "Yes, you look very hot. Would have been an even better view if you had no panties on." he said with a laugh as he continued drying his nails. Then, satisfied, he picked up his skateboard. "This new quick drying paint is fuckin' awesome."
 
Charlie

She laughed. "Yeah, I guess..." Suddenly it registered what he;d said. "WHAT?" She yelled, going to hit him. She didn't manage it, he'd got in the car before she could touch him. Charlie got in the drivers side, and clicked the indecater, pulling out and onto the road. "Atlantic City! Here we come!" She yelled, cranking up the radio. The cool wind from the open windows whipped her hair. She glaned aross at Xander a few times, and gently wetted her dry lips, but he didn't notice, too busy with the sceneary rolling past the car.
 
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"What, we're going now? The concert is tonight, in Atlantic City? If so, we'll need a hotel for the night; we'll be too tired from partying to drive back home. Don't worry, I have my debit card. I got it a few weeks ago when I put all my savings from under my bed into my new bank account. We're gonna party tonight!"
 
"I know I know!!" She grinned, "Here" She chucked him a packet of matches. On one side it said, 'MacDonald ***** Hotels, Atenlantic City' And then a phone number. "Call the number on my mobile." Even after 5 years in this country, she still used english words. She mused on it as she handed him her phone. "I got my pay check from work and put $50 on it" The second she said work, she knew Xander would ask about the kids she worked with at the nursery.
 
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Xander took her phone from her and dailed in the number, hit send, and as he lifted it to his ear he asked "Awww... Work!! How's Alex and Ben? Has Tom learned to write his name yet? It's ringing, hold that thought."
Xander reserved a room for them that night, then handed the phone back to Charlie. "So, about the kids?"
 
"Alex is good, so is Ben... We're still getting mOx, though. But we're getting there..." She laughed. "I mean, he writes T as though it's on its side... And a massive O" She glanced accross at him. "So, what type of room? Deluxe? Or what?" Deluxe was one of the best types. "And its a twin bed right?" Secretly she hoped it was a double bed. By now they were cruising the highway.
 
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"It's a deluxe room, but the only one they had available was a single queen size bed. So we'll just have to tough it out and sleep in the ebd together." he said as looked out the window.
 
Charlie nodded. "Oh, ok..." They drove on in silence for a few hours, and she thought Xander had fallen asleep. Signs for Atlantic City started to apper. "Xander?" Charlie asked softly. "Come on, only about half an hour...?"
 
"Mmm.... Charlie..... Yes, that's it..... suck my cock...." Xander said in his sleep as Charlie tried to wake him. "Mmmmm..." he fell back into a silent sleep.
 
Charlie slamed on the brakes, making Xander wake with an angry start. "What?" She asked, as he continued to grumble. "Xander, what in fucks name were you dreaming about?"
 
"Ok...." She murmered. Right at that second they arrived at the place where the concert was being held. They found a parking space easy enough. "Shall we go in then?" She asked, unbuckling her belt, and opening the door.

They had a good night listening to the heavey death metal. A few times, Charlie aceidently pushed against Xander in the mosh pit, but he didn't seem to care. Another time, she went for a drink of water, and he came up behind her, hugging her close. Although she thought it strange, she shrugged it off, thats how best friends acted... right?

Finally it ended, and the hot and sweaty pair made their way back to the car. "So... did you enjoy that?" Charlie asked, smiling slightly.
 
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"Oh yea! That was fuckin' awesome!" he shouted as he got into the car. "Crimson Dolls ROCK!" he screamed out as they drove away from the concert and towards to hotel. They got the key to their room, went upstairs, and walked into their room. "Wow, this room is even nicer than I thought!" exclaimed Xander as he looked around. The room was fairly large and had one queen size bed in the center with whites sheets and pillow cases and a red comforter. There was a closet, a full bathroom with a shower and a huge tub, and a mini fridge by the bed. There was a cabinet with a 32 inch flatscreen television, a fancy chest of drawers, and a sliding glass door that went out to a balcony.

"Wow.."
 
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