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Post by athena on Nov 12, 2011 20:25:02 GMT -5
Chelsea walked along the side walk with her older brother and his boyfriend begrudgingly. This was suppose to be a way for Gareth to make up for neglecting her when she wanted his attention. Now at first she was excited about going to the park, but once Gareth asked if Cass could come, her heart dropped. She didn't like it, but she agreed to let Cass come along. But really, she disliked the guy. He was trying to take her older brother away from her. And this was just unfair that she couldn't spend time with Gareth alone. The young girl could actually tell that Cass probably didn't like her. But that was really just a guess there. Cass was an overall all right guy. If he wasn't dating his brother, she would have liked him just fine. In fact, she would have considered him her friend if that were the case.
She looked around and smiled as she watched the little kids running here and there, meeting the princess' and princes as well as mickey mouse and his friends. Chelsea remembered what it was like to be a child and naive. Looking around, she didn't know where she wanted to go first. Her gaze went back to her brother and his boyfriend. Sighing a little she stopped and crossed her arms.
“So.....where are we going first......Gareth, you are paying so you decide. I don't really care.” she said in a rather bored voice. Chelsea wasn't in her best mood. And she wouldn't be for quite awhile.
tag: gareth and cass words: 257 notes: not really. sorry it's short
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Post by ciaran cassidy corbett on Nov 13, 2011 18:52:54 GMT -5
THE HEADLINER, FINISHER I'M THE CLOSER, WINNER best when under pressure with seconds left i show up. - - - - - GIVE IT MORE !Dinseyland… what could one possibly compare Disneyland with? Nothing of course! You compared stuff TO Disneyland… like ‘this is as good as Disneyland’ not the other way around. He could say Disneyland was as good as sex but… nah, he preferred the latter; especially now that he and Gareth were… well… having some. But anyway, Disney was DISNEY, even if it was Euro Disney. He had never gone to the American version, then again, he had never been to America. While being a kid he didn’t even think about the American version though, when there was one in Paris. His parents never got enough money to take him to the amusement park, and when they did get the money it was time what they lacked. Even when coming to Paris, Cass completely forgot his childish delusion of coming to Disney in pro of more interesting things, like clubs and alcohol. He was actually kinda glad Chels suggested Disney and even more glad when Gareth asked him to go. Cass wasn’t stupid though, he knew this was supposed to be some brother sister moment and that said sister wasn’t happy at all to have him there. Oh well… good thing he kinda didn’t care. It was Disney!!!
As soon as they entered the park Cass started running around like a little puppy. He didn’t even know if Gareth and Chelsea noticed but it didn’t matter anyway. Unlike what most people wanted to think, Cass wasn’t as much of a selfish bastard problem child/monster as he appeared to be… ok maybe he was but he also held a very special spot for the people he loved, Gareth included in that list, and if his boyfriend wanted to have some brother sister time (or if the annoying sister wanted to have said time, whatever) he would try his best to give them their space. Mind you that ‘trying his best’ not always gave the best results. Hey, at least he tried!
His running around didn’t get him far. As soon as he entered the park the sight of Disney princesses lured his attention. Like any other children he went to greet them in his very unique way… i. e. he stole Prince Philip’s hat and ran back to where Gareth and Chelsea were. “Look Garbear! I got you a prince hat!” He pointed at his own head before the aforementioned prince reclaimed his hat and shot a glare at Cass for stealing it. “Or maybe I didn’t…” He stared at the retreating angry prince before returning his attention to the siblings. “So? What are we riding first?” He asked eagerly, looking at Chelsea more than at Garbear. This was her idea right? So she probably wanted to come here for something in particular. Cass’ hopes were in something huge like Space Mountain or kidnapping Garbear and making out in the back seat of ‘It’s a Small World’ but Chelsea probably wouldn’t like that… anyway, he was happy from just coming to this place so whatever would be fine to him.
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Post by gareth nash brace on Nov 14, 2011 22:20:00 GMT -5
Gareth had never wanted to go to Disneyland, but wasn't it the perfect apology? Okay, maybe not as good as actually saying the words, but Chelsea hadn't wanted to accept his offer of I'm sorry. And the original blackmail had been to take her to Disneyland, so... well, that was going to need a bit of explaining. Chelsea had found some... private pictures; things that Gareth hadn't wanted anyone to see. And had told him to get them back, he'd have to take her to Disneyland and pet Snowflake, Chelsea's cat that he absolutely despised (part of the deal that he hadn't gotten around to yet). Gareth, being a typical older brother, had... ignored the blackmail. Yelled at Chelsea instead. Gotten in a fight, and she'd left. Which left them on a bad note, and all because Gareth was paying too much attention to Cass. All because of his jealous little sister, which was really irritating to the normally calm photography student. But he'd taken her to Disneyland after safely retrieving the camera, so the deal was fulfilled in some odd way. Gareth still refused to pet Snowflake, though...
Well, at least Cass was here with him. That was a good thing, wasn't it? Even if it probably ruined the whole apology thing; Gareth was pretty sure that Cass was most of the reason Chelsea was mad at him, and it didn't help to bring him along on her apology trip, now did it? But he wasn't going to endure a day in a place he didn't want to be with his angry sister without his boyfriend to cheer him up. Which Cass seemed to be doing just fine, running around like a kid and yelling back to Chelsea and Gareth every once in a while. It brought a tiny smile to the student's face, even if Chelsea's upset presence prevented the smile from growing too large. The whole point of coming here was to prove that he was paying attention to Chelsea, so he should probably start doing that some time soon. If he didn't, who knew how much more angry she might get? ”I don't really care where we go, Chelsea... you choose. We came here for you, after all.” Okay, so that was kind of a fail at being nice to her, but it was the best Gareth could do at the moment.
When Cass came running back with Prince Philip's hat on his head, not even Chelsea could prevent a smile from spreading across Gareth's face. Honestly, Cass was adorable in his own way. Attractive as hell when he was being mature and serious, but just plain adorable most of the time. ”Stealing isn't a good thing, Cass...” Sometimes Gareth felt more like a parent then a boyfriend, and sometimes he felt more like a girlfriend than a boyfriend. And sometimes he just felt like a plain old Cassexual Welsh boy named Gareth, but that wasn't often. ”I guess we could go get some food or something...?” Honestly, Gareth hated Disneyland's rides. Another reason Cass was here; he couldn't cling to Chelsea and cry, now could he? That was just be embarrassing, and he didn't want that. Cass could deal with it, though. Just... food first. Even if he was going to throw it all up later, Gareth would do anything to avoid rides. ”Or you two could just go on some rides without me...” Which would work too.
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Post by athena on Nov 21, 2011 14:15:19 GMT -5
Chelsea looked at Gareth as he spoke, getting slightly smug look on her face. If they had come here for her, Cass wouldn't be around. It would just be her and Gareth. Looking away, she watched as the other male that was with them went off and took Prince Philip's hat and come back with it. 'I swear, that man is more immature than me. It's freaking annoying.' she thought, turning away slightly from them after she watched Gareth smile over his boyfriend. It made her blood boil to see how Cass always made him so happy. Her brother spoke once more and she shrugged. “I don't really care. Just pick something so we can quit standing.” she spoke, her tone kind of annoyed.
As he mentioned her and Cass riding a ride together, she let out a laugh. “No thank you.” was all she said as she walked away, going over to a table with three seats. This miffed her. Cass got Gareth to smile. Cass got Gareth to laugh. Cass got Gareth to be happy. Everything Cass did, her older brother liked. But when Chelsea tried to get her brother to be happy, she always ended up feeling rejected. The young girl always felt jealous over the man who was pretty much stealing her brother from her. 'I should have never come back....' she thought, crossing her arms over her chest as she looked around. She watched all the younger kids acting all excited. Much like Cass. 'Why couldn't Gary choose a more mature person to be with?'
tag: gary and cass words 260 notes: sorry for the shortness
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Post by ciaran cassidy corbett on Nov 22, 2011 17:15:11 GMT -5
THE HEADLINER, FINISHER I'M THE CLOSER, WINNER best when under pressure with seconds left i show up. - - - - - GIVE IT MORE !The happiest place on Earth suddenly didn’t seem so happy. Cass was suppressing his urge to roll his eyes and ask Chelsea to stop being such a fucking buzzkill but that would only upset Gareth. Instead he took a deep breath and continued looking around, trying to distract himself with the running children and multiple Disney characters to greet. Cass didn’t even know what Chelsea’s big problem with him was. If she thought he was taking Gareth away from her then she was the one who needed a serious ‘grow up’ therapy. Gareth wasn’t hers, and he was capable of taking his own decisions. Cass just happened to be a demanding little fuck but Gareth could very well ignore him if he wanted. It wasn’t Cass’ fault that he chose not to ignore him.
Chelsea beat him to laugh and reject Gareth’s proposition of them riding something together. There was no way in hell he was riding anything with Chelsea only. It not only would be the most awkward situation ever but Cass also suspected she was crazy enough to throw him off whatever they were riding. Yeah, he was probably overreacting but he still didn’t want to spend a second alone with Gareth’s sister. And no, he didn’t dislike her; he just thought she needed to stop being a possessive little creep, because that was Cass’ job.
Food sounded like a good idea, and Cass’ face lit up at the mention of it. He was like a bottomless pit and any opportunity to stuff his face was very welcome. Chelsea yet again threw her attitude at them and this time Cass couldn’t help but sigh and roll his eyes. “Hey Garbear maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to bring me along. How about I just… scram and leave you two to have some sibling time?” He would’ve said ‘sibling fun’ but with the face Chelsea had at the moment he doubted they would have any of that. It was such a shame because Cass was really looking forward to come to Disney, buy a ‘I was in Disneyland’ shirt, win a stuffed animal for Gareth, steal a kiss from him while ‘It’s a Small World’ assaulted their minds… all the fun stuff. This situation though… well it just made him want to go back to his apartment and draw a chair or something. He would get over it though, like he got over everything.
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Post by gareth nash brace on Nov 25, 2011 20:18:02 GMT -5
It was freaking Disneyland, why wasn't Chelsea happy? Gareth could have dealt with the normal stony indifference that Chelsea gave him and he gave other people, but actual and obvious anger? He couldn't decide if he wanted to cry or snap at her, honestly. He would have left Cass behind to make his sister happy, but he just didn't think that he could deal with Chelsea on his own. Silent anger was better than a full out fight, right? The photographer wasn't so sure about that anymore, but he didn't want Cass to leave now that they were here and all. But even though Cass helped a bit with calming Gareth down, he still couldn't restrain himself from throwing his hands up in the air and rolling his eyes when Chelsea said she didn't care. ”I don't give a shit either, Chels,” he said, his voice coming out a little sharper than he had meant it to. ”And I don't think you want to leave it up to Cass, so make a choice.” Yeah, okay, it was probably really stupid of him to say. But you couldn't blame him; Gareth's vocal censor kind of disappeared when he was angry.
He was practically bristling as his sister walked away, but Gareth forced himself to calm down a bit. What would the use of fighting be? It was just pointless yelling at each other, though oddly enough, he hadn't yelled much before Chelsea moved to Paris... In fact, now that he thought about it, two of the four people he'd ever yelled at were at Disneyland with him this very moment. The simple thought made him burst into laughter, bending over slightly to clutch his stomach. Maybe it was bad timing, because the photographer had begun to laugh as soon as Cass was finished asking his question. Well, he should probably answer it, but first he had to get his breath back. ”Ah... just a minute,” he said, wiping his eyes and standing up straight again as the laughter faded into giggles. The shorter boy leaned against Cass' shoulder, looking up at his face. Chelsea wasn't important right now. ”I don't want you to leave. I'll just get more mad at Chelsea if you do, and anyway, I like you being here.” Maybe Disneyland would have been fun if it was just Cass and he that were there together, but Chelsea's mood just put a large shadow over all the good cheer that he had begun with. There was no one to say that he couldn't continue acting like a proper boyfriend, though. So if was half to make his sister even more mad and half just because he wanted to when Gareth stood on his toes, brushing his lips lightly against his boyfriend's. ”Because I can't do this if you're not here.”
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Post by athena on Dec 3, 2011 19:41:22 GMT -5
Yeah, Gareth had snapped at her again. But at this point, the younger female just rolled her eyes and continued walking until she had sat down. Maybe this had been a completely bad idea. Maybe she should have went back home to Mom and Dad. Oh yes, the most perfect thing to do. Run away. Sighing softly, she shook her head and looked over at the Disney Princess' as they all walked by and looked so perfect and happy. This was rather annoying. 'Just like Gareth's stupid boyfriend....' she thought softly.
She heard her brother start laughing for no reason which caused her to get this 'what the hell is wrong with you' look on her face. Seriously, no one just randomly started laughing for no reason. Especially her brother. Shaking her head again, she started listening to the whole conversation. They were only a few feet away. It wasn't that hard. So, he was mad at her. Slightly hurt, she looked directly at Gareth as he spoke, crossing her leg slightly. Her arms folded over her chest. Things started to get a little too mushy for her tastes. Standing up and walking back over, she spoke.
“Let's go get on one of those really loopy roller coasters. I call the front.” she said. Smirking a little she looked at Gareth. “And Gareth can sit with me.” Part of the deal was taking her to Disneyland, yes. But he would have to ride the rides with her. And she definitely wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. Chelsea looked at Cass with a slight glare. “You can sit wherever else.” her voice was rather cold when she said it. Pissed Chelsea was not a good person to be around. And today, since Cass was there, she would do her best to make his life a living hell.
tag: gareth and cass words: 306 notes: >.>....umm....yeah. Chelsea is gonna be....mean.
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Post by ciaran cassidy corbett on Dec 13, 2011 12:15:51 GMT -5
THE HEADLINER, FINISHER I'M THE CLOSER, WINNER best when under pressure with seconds left i show up. - - - - - GIVE IT MORE !At least Cass was sharing one thing with Chelsea: the ‘what the hell is wrong with you’ face once Gareth started laughing. It was weird really, but Cass wasn’t about to inquire what the hell that was about. Plus, any curiosity was killed away by Gareth stepping on his toes and brushing his lips against Cass’. His boyfriend had that magical ability to make him forget what the hell he was about to say. Plus, the Gareth’s words just made him feel slightly more special, which considering Cass’ already humongous ego was saying a lot. “Ok.” He said shortly before shrugging and letting his attention divert again. He wanted to do something nice and let them have their sibling way but if Gareth wanted him by his side then he would just have to deal with the kid’s attitude.
Once again his mind was planning to run away and maybe buy a bunch of sweets until they decided what friggin’ ride they wanted to hop on. His plans didn’t go far as Chelsea returned with a decision. Tilting his head and getting the ‘wtf is wrong with you’ face, this time directed at Chelsea’, Cass flung his arms behind his neck and rested his weight on his left foot, winning a relaxed position. Cass wasn’t the type to keep things inside; he wasn’t the type to pretend everything was ok and dandy which was the very reason why he asked Gareth if things would be better if he left. Obviously Cass wasn’t going to keep his mouth shut about this and it probably would upset Gareth, being so blunt and all, but he just had to say it aloud.
“Why do you have to be such a bitch? He’s your brother, I’m only the boyfriend from a month ago and I know he doesn’t like rides. You’re his sister and you’ll force him to ride with you even if you know he doesn’t want to? You say I’m the immature one but look who’s acting like a five year old spoiled bitch.” Ok, maybe he could’ve phrased it better so that it didn’t sound so… abrasive but Cass was too annoyed to buffer things or censor his words. As usual his big mouth would probably only cause more problems but whoops, too late now. Plus, he didn’t regret saying what he just said, not one bit.
Maybe he should’ve used another word besides ‘bitch’…
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Post by gareth nash brace on Dec 17, 2011 19:09:49 GMT -5
When his sister declared that they weren't only going on a rollar coaster, but one of those big loopy ones, Gareth could have sworn that his heart skipped a few beats right then and there. Well, it probably hadn't, but the photographer wasn't at all happy about the idea of going on a ride. He couldn't even stand those little merry go rounds for kids, so why in the world would Chelsea expect him to be able to stomach a huge one? ”C-cant it at least be one of those ones with three seats..?” he stuttered, grasping at any idea to make the whole ordeal just a bit better. He knew that Chelsea would react badly to him straight out refusing to go on any rides, but he at least wanted to make it fair for Cass too. His boyfriend probably would do just fine riding with a stranger or alone, but Gareth needed him there for moral support. Based on how much Chelsea was torturing him, he guessed that she wouldn't be providing much of that. ”Or a really, really, small ride..?” His voice was practically inaudible by then, and it wasn't like anyone would have listened to his second request anyway... He didn't think that either of the people standing with him were the type to enjoy a small ride, when Disneyland had so many more interesting things to do.
Of course, the single thing he hadn't been expecting was Cass's little outburst. Gareth was a passive person by nature, and went along with most things even if he really hated them, but he probably should have known better than to expect the same thing from Cass. The painter just wasn't similar to Gareth in any way. Maybe that was why he was still getting used to the idea of trusting him... But that was straying off topic. Sure, he appreciated Cass standing up for him; Gareth even found it a bit attractive, but his boyfriend had just called his little sister a bitch, and the older brother part of Gareth wasn't going to let that slide by. ”Cass,” he said, the word coming out more like a hiss. ”You can't just call Chelsea a bitch. Seriously. Say sorry.” Nobody had said that Gareth was any good at correcting people, or being angry or protective or whatever else he was trying to do by telling Cass to apologize to someone he obviously didn't like that much.
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Post by athena on Dec 30, 2011 22:29:30 GMT -5
Chelsea looked at Cass as he spoke. He had the nerve to call her a bitch. In front of her older brother. Well, it was now or never for the trio as she looked hurt, a perfect little act. If there was one thing Chelsea was good at, it would be pretending to be hurt or upset for her own benefit. It was something she learned as a child just to get her way. Pouting slightly, she looked at Gareth with a 'would you really let him call me that?' look all while smirking on the inside. It was a perfect master plan to get Gareth to be all her's again. She would have her older brother all to herself again. Now that was more like it. She then hid behind Gareth as if she was scared slightly of Cass. A childish move, but it may be effective.
Then she worked on the best sad face she could muster. She spoke in a slightly whiny voice. “See, I knew there was a reason I didn't like him, Gareth! My little sister senses were tingling the first time I laid my eyes on him!” she said, making her voice break as if she were about to cry. If Chelsea could get Gareth to believe this act, her plan would be set in stone. All she needed was a bit of time in order to get it on route. First, was to get Cass to continue calling her things. Second, was to get Gareth mad at him. Then finally, Gareth would fully be her brother again and she wouldn't have to worry about Cass taking him away from her.
tag: gareth and cass words: 277 notes: sorry it is short, but chels was being a bitch tonight
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Post by ciaran cassidy corbett on Jan 2, 2012 12:54:29 GMT -5
THE HEADLINER, FINISHER I'M THE CLOSER, WINNER best when under pressure with seconds left i show up. - - - - - GIVE IT MORE !Oh so this is the game they were going to play now? Cass felt like narrowing his eyes, blurting out an extended version of his opinion on Chelsea and storm out Disneyland, hopefully to never see her face again but he had the feeling that doing so would bring as consequence a very angry Gareth and that would also mean Chelsea’s victory. Yes, in Cass’ mind this had degenerated into a horrible game of who gets Gareth first and he wasn’t about to give Chelsea the advantage. They could’ve solved this as mature beings but… well Cass wasn’t mature, if anything he was as childish as the five year old kids running around him and he was pretty sure Chelsea’s mentality was among the same range of maturity as his. BUT, and that was one big but, Cass wasn’t stupid. He could be a five year old trapped in the body of a nineteen year old but he was as sneaky as they came. So instead of breathing fire and throwing his arms in the air in frustration Cass got the best ‘I’m sorry’ face he could scrounge. He hadn’t slept with at least five drama students for nothing!
“I’m really sorry Gar. You’re right, I just lost my patience.” He directed his eyes at Gareth first and then back at Chelsea, if an apology is what his boyfriend wanted then it’s what he’d get. “And I’m sorry Chelsea, won’t happen again.” He normally would’ve added a soft –cough-bitch-cough after that, but you know… Cass wanted to keep Gareth happy and calling his sister a bitch, even if she was one, had been a stupid move. Turning back to Gar, Cass shifted to a sad puppy look, showing how sorry he was. “Am I forgiven now? We can always ride one of the small things, or like you said, one with three seats and I’ll be there to hold your hand.” Cass wasn’t about to risk his chances of simply taking a step forward and holding Gareth again. Knowing how unpredictable Gar could be he merely tilted his head to the left and smiled at him while offering his hand for Gareth to take simply, even if it was just for a moment. “Right Chelsea? Because I mean, what’s the fun in having your brother feel sick before we even have something to eat. That’d ruin the point of coming here.” Cass sounded unnaturally reasonable, at least for anyone who knew him really well.
If he could just reach and strangle the little brat… good thing he loved Gareth too much to do it…
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Post by gareth nash brace on Jan 2, 2012 14:06:08 GMT -5
Out of the three, Gareth was probably the most mature, but that was just in a relative sense. He hadn't really had a normal childhood, what with his mother and step father encouraging him to fend for himself instead of going to them for every little problem that he had. Not even encouraging, really. They had pushed him away when he had wanted help, and babied his little sister instead. He'd been forced to grow up more quickly than anyone should, and because of that, he still had his moment where the lost childhood slipped out. It was normally in the form of crying or getting angry; strong emotions that he'd smothered for much too long. Now, though, he was only annoyed, and slightly suspicious. Chelsea may have been a bit of a princess, but Gareth had never seen her as a coward. No, running away was his job, wasn't it? So it was odd to have her hide behind him, and even more odd to be choosing sides. Gareth had never had more than a few friends at a time, and honestly, even if they'd hated each other, he would have always chosen Sasha over his other friends. Over Chelsea, if it had come to that. But when Chelsea and Cass were fighting, he had no idea what to do. He loved them both, but in different ways.
”Chels...” he muttered, unsure what to do now that he had stood up for her. He was protective simply because she was related to him, but in an odd way, he was also protective of Cass. Gareth's emotions may have been less stable, but when he was acting like a normal person, Cass was obviously younger and less mature. Gareth's protective side kicked in, and as much as he wanted to protect his sister, he also didn't like her saying bad things about his boyfriend. Why could they just get along? ”He's not a bad person,” he said, but was saved from saying anything more when Cass started apologizing. Gareth was in for a lot of surprises today, wasn't he? Though, honestly, he should have expected the first few. This one was like seeing a completely new side of Cass, and he simply stared up at his boyfriend, bemused. Even when he'd finished apologizing, Gareth only gave a slight nod to show that he was forgiven, not sure what else to do. He didn't take the hand that was offered, but offered a lame little ”If Chelsea's okay with those types of rides.” Because, honestly? He wouldn't be holding Cass's hand during rides, he'd be hiding his face in his neck so he didn't have to see where the ride was going. ”And we could always go get some food before going on any rides,” he said hopefully, even while knowing that his idea would probably just sound stupid or make things worse for him later.
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Post by athena on Jan 7, 2012 20:22:01 GMT -5
The young girl was taken aback by how Cass' attitude changed. He was being very understanding and apologized to Gareth for being out of line. And he even apologized to Chelsea. Her plan was foiled and she crossed her arms slightly. He then spoke to her after talking to Gareth for a moment. Biting her lip, she sighed and nodded. “Yeah....sure....We can do that totally.” she said. Completely caught off guard by how the male was reacting. This was completely different from before. She would have to make a new plan. A brand new plan. So, with that the wheels in her head started turning as she thought about it. Chelsea was in her own little world when Gareth started speaking to her. She looked at him and raised her eyebrow.
Nodding slightly, she turned to look around a little at the small rides. The ones that she didn't want to ride. But knew it would make Gareth happy with doing. “We could ride on the merry-go-round....that one isn't scary....Or the Dumbo ride....however it goes up high.....” she said gently. He mentioned eating before the rides and she nodded slowly, still thinking of how to win her brother back from this guy who had entered his life. Slowly she walked to where she was between the two, but to the side slightly. Then, she got into a relaxed standing position and smiled slightly. “So, what do you wanna do, guys. We came here to have fun right?” she said. For now, she would just have to wait to get Gareth back only to herself.
But...would that really be for the best? Gareth seemed happy. Maybe she shouldn't try to tear them apart to get her brother all to herself. 'But he is my brother. Mine....' Chelsea thought to herself. This would be hard to figure out. Especially seeing Gareth so...happy.
tag: gareth and cass words: 310 notes: again, not as big and both of yours. sorry ^^;;
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Post by ciaran cassidy corbett on Jan 9, 2012 14:38:50 GMT -5
THE HEADLINER, FINISHER I'M THE CLOSER, WINNER best when under pressure with seconds left i show up. - - - - - GIVE IT MORE !Cass smiled back at Chelsea, thankful that she didn’t pull another dick move because then he wouldn’t be able to keep the nice act up much longer. Inside he was cackling and doing a victory dance at the outcome of things. Sure, he didn’t manage to push Chelsea down a cliff as he wildly dreamed of but he at least managed to make the situation a lot more bearable.
Ok… he lied, he didn’t want to push her off a cliff… maybe in the running traffic but… no, not that either. Cass was just behaving in a defensive way at how Chelsea was trying to get in between him and Gareth. His ‘defensive’ ways usually consisted of fighting and biting people, because that’s the only way he knew how to react. Things were cooler now and Cass had realized that playing an intelligent game would be more fruitful than doing what he normally did. It wouldn’t be easy though, Cass was impulsive and to be honest he wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box. At least he knew how to be sneaky when he set his eyes on a goal.
“There’s also the pirates of the Caribbean ride, and the main street vehicles…. It’s a small world?” He asked, not entirely sure what Gareth would be ok with riding but his lighter mood made him not mind it much. “I could also try to hunt that prince hat for you. You’d look nice on it.” He smiled at Gareth and moved a little aside when Chelsea pretty much stood between them. The urge to grit his teeth and bark at the world returned for a second but he had to remind himself that it would be fruitless and if anything, it’d leave him empty handed. Instead he continued looking around, thinking of what they could possibly do together, the three of them. “But if we’re eating first… what do you guys want to eat? I’ll all for junk food but… you know, anything you want.” Cass grinned and raised his arms to rest his palms on the back of his neck. A good pizza would help the mood, maybe burgers or something that would give him a coronary disease in the future but he knew that Gareth wasn’t exactly ok with that. Cass could recede… if it was for Garbear
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