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Post by desired on Jun 14, 2012 8:00:24 GMT -6
[/IMG] » Can I cast my cares upon you, can you stand a heavy load? Can I count on you to walk me down that long and winding road? If you promise me these simple things I can guarantee, You can always count on me. [/center]
He couldn’t help but laugh at her words, which echoed throughout the park. He had no doubt she’d make good on those threats. They were part of the reason he’d high-tailed it in the opposite direction. The one good thing about Aurora’s height, at least for her, was the fact that Logan had a hard time finding her in the crowd.
So Logan knew he should have gotten rid of the hat. Of course, he wasn’t actually really trying to hide. And he didn’t want to suffer the consequences should anything happen to Cole’s prized Stetson. Of course, if it was so prized, he might have put on his side of the room. How was Logan to know Cole had tossed the hat on Logan’s dresser? Logan frowned, if Cole didn’t have his hat, he had no idea where it was.
That was when he was Aurora and her posse. The sight made him chuckle. About ten children had congregated around her. She hadn’t been lying, they certainly seemed happy to help her. That was when they charged. Logan was surrounded immediately. He laughed, loudly, as they latched onto him. He stood up, carrying about five kids on him. Two hung from his right arm and the others were trying to crawl up his legs. The ones on his arm were squealing happily.
He turned to Aurora as she spoke. He nodded, laughing, ”I can see that.” Then she poked him. He fidgeted, trying to get away, laughing as he did. As the other kids joined in, he shouted ”Not fair!” He held the kids on his arm up a bit higher, where they screamed their laughter, before they started swinging and he had to put them down. He managed to slip one kid of his leg, laughing. That was when he almost stepped on one and went backwards, landing on the ground with a thud. ”Alright! Ya’ll win!”
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Post by aurora on Jun 14, 2012 11:19:54 GMT -6
Aurora continued to tickle Logan, laughing at the sight of him having different kids dangling all over him. She'd succeeded. He was smiling again. She stuck her tongue out at him when he called she wasn't playing fair and took a step back, pulling her phone out. "It wasn't fair than you carried me when you know I can't get out." She turned on the camera of her phone and took a quick snapshot of Logan being attacked by kids. It was something she was going to have to remember forever.
Putting her phone back in her purse and moved forward again, her fingers going to his side and tickling him again. "You are lucky I wasn't in the water enough for my boots to get damaged or you would really have to face the wrath of pixie and her gang." She slowed down, watching at the kids seemed to be having a good time, always enjoying that part best when she did come and play with them. She hadn't realized she had stopped and taken a step back until Logan ended up on the ground.
She blinked and looked down at him, putting her hand to her mouth as she attempted to stifle her laughter. She walked up to him, putting her arms on her hips and one of her feet on him, not putting any weight so the heel wouldn't hurt. She made a pose and looked up at the sky, as if marking her victory. She pulled away a moment later, laughin gnad looking towards the kids. "Thank you guys! You rock. I'll come play with you all tomorrow like promised. And I'll bring candies!" She winked, watching them scurry back to the jungle gym they enjoyed.
She looked back at Logan and giggled, offering her hand down to him. "Are you okay? Didn't hurt your booty too bad did you? See, I told you, right? Little kids can be dangerous." She nodded, flicking her head in their direction where they could now be seen screaming and running the way only a kid could.  O U T F I T ▏➜ H E R EP A R T N E R ▏➜ LOGAN SAWYER N O T E S ▏➜ Kids can be crazy man 0__0 <3 C O U N T ▏➜ 3 4 5 |
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Post by desired on Jun 15, 2012 8:54:59 GMT -6
[/IMG] » Can I cast my cares upon you, can you stand a heavy load? Can I count on you to walk me down that long and winding road? If you promise me these simple things I can guarantee, You can always count on me. [/center]
Logan kind of gave up squirming away and just laid there, laughing. Kids, he decided, were dangerous, ferocious creatures. He'd never again doubt that they couldn't be terrorists. He laughed a bit louder at Aurora's words. "Ya need to work on that!". He saw a glimpse of her phone and groaned. Great. Now she'd always remember. He started planning how to keep that phone from getting anywhere near Cole.
The tickling was kinda of becoming pointless, since he was basically prying kids off and laughing continuously anyway. Aurora had done her job, he was definitely not thinking about anything depressing at all. He was actually wondering if he was ever going to be able to breathe again. However, Aurora wasn't done yet. He snorted as she placed a boot on him, shouting victory to all. He shook his head as the kids tore away. Some of them whooped with joy when she told them she'd be back tomorrow.
He took her hand, shaking his head as she spoke. "Nah, they aren't as mean as they look, just dadgum spiteful. " He brushed off a few pieces of dirt and grabbed his hat from the ground, whipping it back to shake it free from any debris. He didn't want to survive a kid tsunami only to drown in a Cole hurricane. He placed it carefully back on his head. "I've decided never to underestimate any group of kids I see." He smiled roguishly, ”Includin’ ones with pink hair.”
He walked back over to the bench and sat down, sighing. The day was warm, but a bit of cloud cover had come over. He frowned. It was nearing mid-afternoon, and Cole had asked for his help in a Jiu Jitsu lesson. Of course, Cole was already proficient in every type of mechanical weapon imaginable. Though, Logan mused, he might not always have a pistol. So, Cole had roped him into giving lessons. At least Logan didn’t know how to throw a knife, Cole was still looking for that trainer.
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Post by aurora on Jun 16, 2012 17:54:12 GMT -6
When Logan used the word 'spiteful' to describe the kids, Aurora giggled and nodded. She rocked on the back of her heels, pulling Logan up when he took her hand. She let go once he was up, moving to his side and covering her mouth, still laughing with the after-affects the attack on Logan had caused. She looked forward, her eyes trailing a bird that flew above, blinking when she heard what Logan said. She pouted and narrowed her eyes whens he was called a kid.
"Hey, I'll call them back if you are going to be mean." She stuck her tongue out, smiling as she followed Logan back to the bench where he'd been sitting earlier. "Kids with pink hair are the cutest ones." She giggled and sat down beside Logan, looking down at his legs. She stretched hers out, comparing the difference in length between the two. She wondered what she would be like if she was tall like Logan. Well, not that tall, but a little above average for a girl.
Her nose crinkled up, the image of her and tall and lanky not very appealing. Leaning on the back of the bench, she let her head fall over the edge, looking up at the sky above. Her feet began to swing back and forth, her hands on her lap. "I with we were in the same grade. I never get to see you when we are in school." She huffed her cheeks out, a small yawn escapign soon after. Sitting up, she stretched to wake herself up, turning her head to look up at Logan.
"How was your summer, Logan? Did you and Cole do anything exciting?" She tilted her head, which schowed her interest in hearing what Logan was going to say back to her. The summer hadn't been all too great for her. Her uncle still refused to tell her anything about her parents and had her staying home to learn and improve in her skills. As much as she didn't want to, he was set on her continuing all of this spy stuff once she graduated.
O U T F I T ▏➜ H E R EP A R T N E R ▏➜ LOGAN SAWYER N O T E S ▏➜ Can finally post this. Sorry for the wait >w< <3 C O U N T ▏➜ 3 5 2 |
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Post by desired on Jun 18, 2012 19:56:12 GMT -6
[/IMG] » Can I cast my cares upon you, can you stand a heavy load? Can I count on you to walk me down that long and winding road? If you promise me these simple things I can guarantee, You can always count on me. [/center]
Logan tilted his head back, peering at the clear blue sky. His hat threatened to slide off, so he had to grab it with one hand. He wouldn’t have been able to wipe the smile off his face if he wanted too. Time with Aurora did that. He straightened when she sat down. As she giggled, he just shook his head. He really had no defense. Toddlers had just bowled him over, plain and simple. At least he had the ability to laugh at himself. Quite a few kids at the school didn’t. Cole and Damon worked hard to make that change, though they were sorely out-numbered. He glanced over at Aurora. If she joined them though, he was certain they’d blow up something by the end of the year.
Logan smiled as Aurora stretched her feet out. Her feet barely came down to his knees. His legs were most of his height, but he was sitting a bit higher than her too. She was just tiny all-around. It kinda betrayed the personality hiding out inside. She definitely made up for her lack of size in sheer ‘look-at-me’ behavior. He laughed at her comment about the pink hair, ”Yeah, I’ll give ya that.” Teasing her about being cute was always fun, but he seldom did. It showed what a good mood he really was in.
He nodded as she spoke. He wasn’t very close to kids his age. Partly because he scared most of them, and partly because Cole scared off the rest. There were a few that had tried hanging out with him to get into the inner circle, until they found out Logan did all he could not to be with crazy people. Aurora and Cole being the exceptions. ”Yeah. Me too.”
He bumped her shoulder as she yawned, smirking. ”Hey now, I ain’t that borin’.” He stretched his legs out a bit ore, slumping so he could lean his shoulders against the bench. At Aurora’s question, he shrugged. ”Nothin’ much. Worked on our Uncle’s ranch. Cole roped me into teachin’ him Jiu Jitsu. Played way too many games of paintball. Shirtless.”. He winced in memory. A normal game of paintball between Cole and Logan was fierce, add in their CIA Uncle and the added tough guy factor of no shirts, and they were in for heaps of pain. Not that Logan wouldn’t jump at the chance to do it again.
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Post by aurora on Jun 21, 2012 10:23:37 GMT -6
Aurora giggled and nodded when Logan agreed to her comment abou tkids with pink hair. Since she had brought up the subject herself, she wasn't so flustered that she was called cute. In fact, she didn't really mind being called cute. Well, sometimes. She didn't like it when she was treated like a baby because of it, which some people did. There had been this one old lady who came up to her and started pinching her cheeks, cooing at her that she had been like a little barbie doll and she wanted to take her home with her. For one thing, she was NOT a baribie doll. She was cool and fierce. As she thought abou tit, she nodded with a semi-serious face, agreeing with her own statement. And secondly, it was pretty weird she had wanted to take her home with her. It made her feel like she was something wanted to be collected.
Hearing that Logan wished she had been in the same grade as well made Aurora happy. "Buuut, not in the same classes." She shook her head, widening her eyes. "I would never pay attention if you were there! I'd be talking to you the whoooole time. I get in trouble with Damon sometimes.." She shook her head again, getting mad at her own self for getting into trouble. but, of course, it didn't mean that she woulnd't do it again. She most certainly would. She was friendly! so talking was in her nature. Or, she liked to tell herself that.
"No! You aren't! Sorry, I woke up early today after a weird night of sleep. I kept hearing something outside my window, so I was afraid." Laughing, she rubbed the back of her head. "Then, after I woke up and couldn't go back to sleep, I found out it was just a branch that scracthes against my window. WHEW. I thought a ghost was coming to haunt me." She gasped when she heard what him and Cole had done and laughed, pretty exciting. "I want to try one day! Except...not shirtless...because.." She looked down at her breasts and glanced back up with a blush, pursing her lips. "...well, you know.." She bit her lip and began to laugh again. "I'd be good at paintball, since I am a small target..Oh! And fast~"
O U T F I T ▏➜ H E R EP A R T N E R ▏➜ LOGAN SAWYER N O T E S ▏➜ I finally finished a long assignment and now I can happily rp my little aurora x3 C O U N T ▏➜ 3 8 9 |
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Post by desired on Jun 22, 2012 13:28:25 GMT -6
[/IMG] » Can I cast my cares upon you, can you stand a heavy load? Can I count on you to walk me down that long and winding road? If you promise me these simple things I can guarantee, You can always count on me. [/center]
The weather was nice. It was warm, a bit warmer than most people liked. However, sitting in the shade here, with a cool breeze, Logan was content. It was nice riding weather, he decided. Being on Hothead or Summer, traveling through the fields. He may want to have the super fast paced life of a spy, but every once in a while, nothing was better than a nice calming ride. He tried to remember the last time had had ridden just for pleasure. Not since school had started. He needed to remedy that soon.
He nodded, smiling as Aurora spoke. ”Right. And ya’d be the one always in trouble.” Such things happened to Logan all the time. He could speak in class, and never get caught. It was always his friends that were reprimanded by the teacher. He fought it rather entertaining. With Cole, it was even worse. Logan would say something, and teachers automatically blamed it on Cole. It was highly amusing, until Cole decided to enact revenge.
He shook his head as she spoke about the tree branch. She was going to be a spy? True, a medic, which meant she wasn’t going to be so out there. But still, there was something about her that made him want to make her stay inside somewhere, preferably with nothing sharp around. He could admit, however, she knew what she was doing, even if she didn’t think so. ”Ya would.” He himself hadn’t gotten up until eleven-thirty. Of course, he had gone to sleep at one in the morning, as usual. Cole had been up and gone for four hours before Logan had.
He snorted at her next words, watching as an embarrassed blush spread across her face. ”Yeah, I wouldn’t recommend it.” He smiled as she continued, ”Yeah, ya would be. I kinda stick out anywhere, unless I find a rather large rock. Or shed. Sheds are the best.” Cole and Logan had been playing since they could walk. Both knew the best places to hide, which was probably what influenced Logan’s natural talent. Cole was the better sharp shooter, simply because he had needed to surpass anyone who played.
Logan glanced at his watch. The horses would be hungry. Looking at Aurora, he asked, ”Still wanna ride a horse?”
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Post by aurora on Jun 23, 2012 10:50:54 GMT -6
Aurora nodded, fully agreeing that she would be the one teachers would tend to seek out. With her head of pink hair, it made her an easy target. "I'm with you on that one." She laughed and crossed her arms over her chest loosely, shaking her head. She would be in trouble even if it hadn't been her speaking sometimes. But, she didn't mind it. They never did anything to her other than reprimand so, so whatever. She laughed when he agreed sleeping late was something someone like her would most likely do.
When Logan laughed, sit just pursed her lips, giving an awkward laugh ad she nodded her head. "Yeah..." When he spoke about playing paintball, though, she was the one to laugh. She could just imagine Logan as she tried to find somethin to hide behind. His tall and loanky figure, attempting to get behind many things but none of them sufficient enough for his height. Maybe a tal tree would do if he turned sideways and sucked in as much breath as he possibly could. But then he would only be on defense and not the offense, so that wasn't good.
"I'll have to go out and look for a good paintball place one day so I can try it out. Although, I'd much like to wear lots of padding in case I do get hit." The thought of ehr going made her smile .She could just imagine the faces on regular teenage boys when she beat them. Her, a little pink-haired girl llke her, beating tall guys who most liekly would think they were so cool. If they wanted cool, they should come to Trinity. Now these guys were cool. She turned around to look at Logan when he asked if she wanted to ride a horse and her eyes widened. She hadn't expected to be learning so soon. With a bright smile taking over her face, she nodded enthused. "I'd love to!"
O U T F I T ▏➜ H E R EP A R T N E R ▏➜ LOGAN SAWYER N O T E S ▏➜I think she'll find comfort in the horses when the change comes C O U N T ▏➜ 3 2 8 |
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