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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 2:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 3:57 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
As bad as the smell was, Samuel was sadly somewhat immune. Thinks to years of board meetings, his club, and being around people in general who seemed to think they needed to bathe in their scents, he was hardly effected. Following closely behind Micha, he could honestly say he was glad he never worked in a place like this in his younger years. If the scent wafting through the air didn't kill him then the bad music coming out of the poor quality blaring speakers certainly would. Walking a bit deeper into the store, Samuel continued to mentally question a few things about this store. Things like why was it so dark in here? Was the cologne in here really that necessary? Who told them that this was good music? And most importantly, why was the music so loud on these horrible speakers? It wasn't like having it loud would make the music any better, if it was even possible, it sounded worse than it actually was. Samuel told slightly off to the male as he pondered over these things, when suddenly he felt a sharp tug on his arm and before he could even question it, he was being dragged some halfway through the mall. When they stopped somewhere between Build-A-Bear and Victoria's Secret, he couldn't help but laugh a bit. It had been awhile since anyone had dragged him like that, and when they had it was under a completely different circumstance. He laughed a bit more as the male spoke. Poor Micha, he thought, smiling down at the male. Looking around a bit, he saw one of the places he wanted to check out. "C'mon let's go over here for a minute." he said, taking the male hand and leading him two stores over to one of his favorite places in the mall: Gamestop. Stepping inside the narrow shop, there were no perfumes, no obnoxious music, not even really that many people inside the store. He squeezed past a display for Assassin's Creed IV: Black Flag and a stack of Xbox 360 green boxes, moving over towards the tall wall of pre-owned xbox games. Letting go of the males' hand he scanned through the many titles; some he'd heard of, others he'd played, a few he owned, and others he desperately wanted. Knowing Micha wasn't much of a gamer, he was quick with looking through the titles, picking up the new Assassin's Creed, Deadpool, and a LIVE 12-month card. He then took his items up to the counter, pulled out his Pro card to be scanned, and his debt card once he was given his total. Soon after, he was handed a bag and his recipt and he was done. "Alright, where now?" he asked, going back outside, looking around to see what stores were around. "I can warn you now that cologne and perfume wise Hollister is about as bad as Aeropostale, same goes for Abercrombie & Fitch. You might wanna avoid both of them."
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 6:41 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Waiting patiently for the male to decide, he stuffed the smaller bag from Gamestop into his bag from Century 21.He didn't mind if they went into another clothing store, he didn't mind looking around. But when Micha spoke and show him looking up, he followed his line of site. Smiling back, he nodded in response, needing some new music himself. He followed Micha towards the escalator, stepping up beside him and taking a glance around the mall as they rode up. Once they reached the second floor, Samuel walked beside the male towards the stores, going off on his own to look around a bit. He knew enough that their taste in music was different enough that it was pretty pointless to follow Micha. Instead he first wandered off towards the World music section, a few names popping out at him, but for the most part nothing was really screaming "BUY ME!". So with that in mind, he moved over to Classical/Soundtrack. Samuel liked instruments more than he did voices. People today didn't really seem to understand just how much more powerful a good musical score could be compared to a voice like Beyonce or Justin Timberlake. He liked music that inspired and could leave him sitting there thinking how ******** awesome it was and wanting to listen over and over until he could listen no more. Flipping through various albums, he picked out a few by his favorite composers; composers like Hans Zimmer, Jesper Kid, and John Williams. Taking his few finds, he wandered back over to Micha, he came up behind the male and rested his chin on his shoulder. "Wanna grab something from Starbucks when we're done here?" he asked smiling up at the male and playfully kissing his neck.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 7:51 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 9:10 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 10:13 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Seeing the males' reaction to him messing up his hair, he quietly snickered and decided to leave it at that. He could mess with the male more another time, but for now he would behave. Walking towards the register, he stood a bit behind Micha so they didn't appear to be paying together, waiting a little longer after Micha approached the register. While Micha went about paying for his own things, Samuel was called over to another register. For the third time he went through standard check-out questions, silently cursing whoever came up with this method every time a person checked out. Yes it was common courtesy and all that good stuff, but after awhile, he kind of got sick of hearing it. Taking out his wallet, he proceeded to pay using his debit card, making a mental note to check his balance when he got home later. It wasn't like he was going to go broke anytime soon, but he did like to keep track and try not to overspend. It was only the beginning of the month and he still had to pay bills and make sure he had enough to keep himself alive. Signing the receipt and taking his purchase, he joined the male at the exit. Samuel around for a moment, unsure which way Starbucks was. Once he spotted it, a little ways down he started to walk. "So after we grab some coffee, where should we go? Are there anymore stores you wanna check out or should we go somewhere else?" he asked curiously. He didn't mind walking around a bit more, but it was also fine if Micha wanted to go home or anywhere else.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 03, 2013 2:29 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Walking alongside the male, he waited patiently for his answer. He didn't mind if he wanted to go somewhere else or even head home. Samuel could be a handful at times, it was amazing most people didn't leave him sooner. Though the mall was big, there weren't too many places he himself found dying to go to. Perhaps he was too old for the mall? It wouldn't be too surprising, after all he was nearing thirty in just a few more years. Malls just simply didn't interest him as much as they used to. As Micha spoke, he glanced down, giving a shrug. "Sure, we can, if that's what you want." he replied, taking a turn into the small coffee shop. Unlike the other shops, Starbucks was a little more crowded with about five people ahead of them in line and a few couples mingling around small tables. Taking a place in line, he glanced over the board, seeing a few new monthly specials along with the other regular drink menu. When he made up his mind on what to order some minutes later, he crept along with the line and then turned his attention to Micha. "By the way remind me again, you said that whenever we head back you wanted to be dropped at your house, right? Or have you changed your mind and wanna spend the night at my place? It'd be less of a drive if you do. I got a place we can stay at here in the city." He wouldn't mind spending another night with Micha. It would give them more time to try and talk. Maybe even come up with a better plan for their next date, cause right now he was pretty sure they were both just making it up as they went along.
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