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Nice to meet'cha(for WEE!!! and I)
Name: Clinton Dunns
Hight: 5.9(1/2) Wight: 174(1/2) Personality: Cute, fun, random, nice, and extreme(at times) Bio: (Heehee never been much on backstorys) well his had a normal life but has been felt up(or should I say down) without permission a couple time in highschool but that the most of his "experiences" |
Name: Pharos Horenight
Height: 180 cm (6.0 feet) Weight: 70 kg (155 lbs) Personality: A somewhat more withdrawn person, though only partailly so. Gets shy when the topic shifts to something sexual, but does not mind it. Can be rather out going when given good stimulance. Likes to get to know new people, but also prefers to stay to the things he likes. Can talk with almost anyone and everyone, but will be awkward at meeting. Intelligent, but does not like to show off. A very nice person, though tends to be sarcastic, but not trying to truly offend anyone. Only does so around the people he knows. Cares for others, but is quick to be cold to people that offend him or are mean to him. Has always worked out in his own home, always doing so before going to bed. Prefers to spend his free time playing games. Bio: Hmm... Well, let's let this wrap out as we go through out the story? I can make up a bio, but I don't really see one to be very necessary at the moment. Let's keep it at a common life, father died at the age of 7, lives with his mother and his sister. Always got good grades at school, while trying to shine there. Has almost always spend his time outside school at home and in the backyard when the sun is out. Has a different heritage. Blond hair, eyes which alter between blue and green depending on the surrounding light and white skin, though pale per say. (Perhaps it sounds too foreign? If so, tell me, also point me on anything else you find necessary for change.) |
(It sounds great bro ^^ good job) *SIGGGHHH* I need to find a better job other than working as a bag boy at this run down grocery I mean no one even come in anymore Im confused on how its still in business I can even talk to myself nobody notices(just than he notices the first customer in DAYS) HI SIR NEED ANY HELP TODAY(said in a cute way lol) I hope Im not coming of as strong.
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''Huh?'' He said, looking somewhat surprised at the person who suddenly came up to him. Since when do people great you like this at a grocery store?... Anyway... I'll just try to quickly leave. He scrapes his throat. ''Um, I need, Well, some things. I have a list, so I'm sure I can find what I need.'' He smiled awkwardly, sounding somewhat nervous. I hope he doesn't follow me trough out my entire stay here... He sighed and started walking around, looking for the things that filled the paper in his back pocket while awkwardly trying to pretend he didn't feel pressured with someone watching him.
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(I can taste the tension its bitter sweet I should back off) Heh okay I'll leave you to yourself I hope you find everything you need today sir he said (well I hardy can the stores about the size as a bathroom) but..well sir If you need anything at all just call im at cash register 4 okay (winks and walk to his "post") oh god he thinks im just a creppy store guy (takes a sip of his coffee) oh speaking of the bathroom its my turn to clean the oval office rushes over to the stall but catches the blond cutie in the corner of his eye and waves.
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After looking around for a while he notices the store attendant speaking to him and he looks around to him. ''Yeah, thank you. I'm sure I can find everything I need.'' He says smiling a bit awkward. ''Thank you-'' He says, cutting of the rust of his sentence. He returns to finding the groceries he needs. Heh... He looked kinda cute when whinking... Agh! I'm doing it again, stop being so creepy, there is no reason behind him winking, people do that all the time. Thinking this is embarrassing enough... He sighs and looks at the man from the corner of his eyes as he sees him rushing off, waving at him. He tries to wave back, but is too late in reacting and ends up waving at an empty door opening. He's a little distraught, staggering a bit before he continues trying to find what he needs. Okay... So I just need a few more things. Ah! He grabs at the ear plugs bungling from the opening of his shirt at his collarbone, picking the left and right from each other and putting the right in his right ear. He knows the right actually has more effect in the left, but his perfectionism prevents him from putting it in his left ear. He starts singing along in his head, thinking of all kinds of things as he does so.
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Darn it he didnt wave back how embarrassing heh not as bad a plunging $#!t though (chuckles to himself) ah their all done oh wait am I in the shlong stall heh *its a stall where men do lets say dirty things in* I wonder what those perves whote today "nick <3's dick", "be here at 12:00 fags", "isn't that fag boy cute at 4 hahaha" oh wow I feel flattered (walks out of the stall and back to his post to see the blond coming this way) omg omg omg whats should I do oh I'll offer my number (writes down his number with a XOXO) heehee!
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After finding almost everything he needs he looks around, but no matter how much he searches he cannot find the last thing he needs. He loosk around for a store attendant and eventually sees the one from before walk back in. Pharos walks up to the store attendant, trying his best not to come across as hesitant or awkward. ''Ummm, sir? Can I ask you something?'' He rubs the back of his head as he tries to put up a natural smile. ''Well, I still need the, ehhh-some soup. Tomato soup to be precise... So, do you know where can I find it?'' He says pointing awkwardly around the store, as he is trying to not come across too stiff, with as results making weird, short movements, being too flustered to act normally. He notices he still has his ear bud in and quickly pulls it out giving an awkward small laugh. ''Sorry.'' He smiles, again, awkwardly.
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Oh hmmm let me check if we have any wait tomato of course here the new guy re-stocked them laughs alittle his brand new follow me siiir acting some what childish here we are row three canned foods and soups they should beee riiight heeere points I grab it for you sir while bending over slips number in the blonds pocket got your soup heh lets go check you out i..I mean you food not you heh heh soo If you dont mind me asking sir what your name mine is Clinton T.Dunns (winks yet again)
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He walks with the attendant, following him to the section that contains what he needs. While the attendant bends over to grab the can he could've sworn that he felt something in his pocket, but as the attendant rises again and looks at him he quickly jumps back into dealing with the person, as dealing with people is enough as it is, forgetting all about what he felt in his pocket. Hmm... How old is he? He seems to act a bit younger than he is, he thinks as he quickly snaps back to reality. ''A-Ahha..haha.'' He laughs stuttering awkwardly. ''Yeah, haha, that could happen to anyone.'' He starts fumbling with his hands without realizing so. ''My name is Pharos Horenight, it's nice to meet you.'' He smiles, as normal as he can. The smile gives a small warmth off, as you can feel it is a sincere smile. Then the man winks at him again. Is he doing that on purpose? I guess he's just a really friendly person... for sure, that's it. But Pharos can't help but shake the hope that the boy actually did intend the wink to be in a more, well, seducing way. No matter how embarrassing he find sit to think so. He realizes he's been quite for a decent 10 seconds now and quickly musters out some words: ''Thanks for helping me, and all.'' He makes weird short movements with his hand to keep them busy, rubbing the back of his head as a distraction, giving of a shaky laugh. He can't help but find the boy a bit attractive, though it is hard to place exactly, making the fact that he winked at him only fuel is hope more.
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Their all checked out bro wow that alot of stuff. I hope he dosent think all the winks are like an eye thing oh god haha oh well got him on the ropes anyway going in for the kill gentle places his hand on your shoulder Don't be so nervous heh here want me to help you bring all of these bags to the car these bags look awfuly big and heavy I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself leans in and says again all checked out.
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''Huh?'' He turns to the boy in surprise, blinking. ''Ohh... Umm, yeah, sure. It would be nice to have some help.'' He smiles somewhat more gently and tries his hardest to not be awkward. I'm not imaging things right now, right?... Aghhh! What am I thinking! He shakes his head and hands the boy a few bags while carrying the rest himself. ''Umm, my car is not too far from the store, just past the bakery. It's only common courtesy to help a costumer out with their luggage, it's called good service. I really have to stop thinking too much about everything! He smiles a little too himself, enjoying the good service. ''Well, shall we get going then? Umm, I'll lead the way.'' He smiles warmly and then starts walking ahead, checking behind him to make sure the attendant is following him, smiling awkwardly at him as he notices the attendant to be looking at him and quickly turns around.
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oh god I can't stop staring and his cut butt oh heres the car right their right well it has to be it its the only other car than mine in the almost empty lot ehh its pretty cute and I love the color man gentle places the bags down wraps my arms around you gets close and winkes heh you should unlock the if you want me to put it all the way in... heh put your stuff in I mean If..If thats what you want?
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After arriving at the car Pharos sighs softly to himself, as if having survived an ordeal, while the attendant suddenly starts talking. ''Ahh, thank you. I chose this color because-'' Flustered that the boy wrapped one of his arms around his shoulder he stops mid sentences and takes a small step back, shortly after which the boy says something he wasn't entirely prepared for. ''E-Eh... Ha... Haha.'' He smiles awkwardly, feeling even more uncomfortable with the boy so close to him, while the winking only made it worse. I can't be misreading these signals, can I? I mean... the winking, the suggestive sentences, the touching, but-but what if it's not so? There's no way I'm going to embarrass myself like that! Having no more time to think, as too much time has already passed he tries to get things together while he takes actions. ''Haha, that's a good one. Hehe...'' He unlocks his car in. ''Umm, you can, ehh-load the groceries into my car... Ugh, what am I saying? I am sure you know how to do this.'' He smiles awkwardly. ''I opened it up all the way to you.. Haha...'' He says, trying to make a sexual joke himself to relief tension, but failing miserably at it, feeling even more uncomfortable because of it. Not shortly after that does he notice in the reflection of his car's windows that he has turned red and gets even more flustered, making it even worse. Crap! He says loudly in his mind.
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(snickers) heh oh okay um sure his tone lowers he places the bags in the trunk and backseat he thinks its just a joke uhhh I shouldah been more front ah oh well its pretty cute how his as red as the soup he bought looks back at the store and back at the blond gentle smacks his butt well until we meet again cutie oh remember to ah um always check your pocket for um change and such bye than starts walking away and waves goodbye
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''...Huh?'' For a while Pharos just stands there, looking at the man walking away, and once he had entered the store he was just blankly staring into the distance. What?.... Just happened? After blinking roughly and rubbing his eyes he closed the back of his car, locked it and sat in, while he was still lost in thoughts he started driving nonetheless in order not to come off as too weird, just standing there doing nothing. He was trying to pretend he wasn't faced. He drove off, into the direction of his house as he went over what had happened. So... I wasn't wrong after all!... No way!... He was kinda cute... Wait, did he call me cutie?! What the hell, that's way to embarrassing! His face started to get red again. He smacked my... I.. That was a weird thing to experience... Hmmm... He became lost in his thought as he tried to go over what happened, while still paying attention to the road, the whole while his face was red and he still felt the hand on his but, even though it did nothing but graze it. ......Oh! He suddenly reached for his right pocket, he remembered feeling something there, while remembering the attendant saying something about checking your pocket. He, full with hope, put his hand in his pocket and felt a piece of paper there. He quickly pulled it out, but in the process riped it in half. A shock wave was send through his body, which quickly resided. ...Thank god... It's still readable. Though he did feel slightly bummed out by the piece of paper being ripped, he put the side he had on his leg and grabbed for the other from his pocket, which was at the verge of falling out and put them together. He quickly scanned it, while still trying to pay attention to the road. He suddenly jumped slightly in the air. ''It's a number!'' He hit his head against the top of the car. ''Shhhi-...'' He grabbed the piece of piece of papers and put them back into his pocket. With a warm feeling of happiness he drove home, full of anticipation.
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*SIIIIGGGGGHHHH* that was the most fun I had all week he was sooo cute I wonder when his gonna come back oh look at the time HEY BOSS IM ON BREAK he yelled walks to the private employee bathroom locks the door and yanks his pants down heh I love how the boss is pervert leaving all this gay porn magazines everywhere starts reading and slowly rubing his member oh god that dude I can't get him out of my head gahh I can't do this pulls up his pants maybe later a couple hours later heh finally walk outside to his car and checks his phone no text nor calls...
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Pharos was sitting on his couch, looking at the tv, while the only thing that actually had his attention was the thought swarming around in his head. Should I call the number?... What if it's a prank? I'll look ridiculous! But what if it's not?! I'll miss such an amazing opportunity... I might miss the opportunity to get my first boyfriend! He stared at his phone, eager to pick it up, but also reluctant to do so. Even though his favorite show was on the television, he had no idea what the current plot was or what scene they were in entirely. Everything was just a haze, as he focused on nothing but the thought swarming in his head. He mustered together all the strength he had and picked up his phone, starring at it intensely.... But that's as far as he got. He sighed and fell to his side, on the couch and just stared blankly ahead of him in that position, holding the phone in his hand. He looked at the reflection of himself in the phone and stared at it for a while. He couldn't decide, but he had to decide sometime soon or it might be to late to call! ''Eh?'' He said as a realization shocked him awake. What if I call too soon if I call now?... Should I wait a few days first? A few hours?... Aghhh! I don't know! I've never done anything like this before! He let out a large sigh and took the lock of his phone. He looked at the piece of paper on the table in front of him and entered the number in his phone after which he saved it under the name of 'Store Attendant'. He then let his arm drop again, still holding his phone, pondering more about what to do. And let out another sigh. ''....ughhh... This is stressing.''
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A day went by without a call I wish he would call but he was alittle to shy anyway *sigh* I need to get to work soon jumps out of bed uhhhhg i need to get clouths on throws on some duds runs to his car and drive to his work walk on in HEY SON CLEAN THE STALLS boss said alright alright im on it walks into the mens bathroom and starts cleaning and he hears the door open.
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After waking up, late as always, instead of getting to his usual routine, he decided to use his morning drowsiness and his morning wood to give him the confidence to make the call. So before he did anything else he grabbed the phone next to him, unlock it, looking for the ''Store Attendant'' contact and pressed it, initiating the phone to call him. He stood there, with a heavy feeling on him, at which he was already fully awake, the only thing that the sleep had left on him from there on was morning wood. The phone rang. And rang. And rang.
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while cleaning the gross toilets Clinton felt his butt vibranthe quickly turned around to make sure their wasn't a pervert behind him thankfully their was not he remembered that his phone was on vibrant he quickly grabbed it was an unknown number hoping it was him he answered as fast a possible and said Hey bro who's this?
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''Ehh.. Hey, you're the Shop Attendant that helped me yesterday, correct?'' He said somewhat softly trying his best not to stutter. He felt as if a weight was put on his body as he waited for the answer of the boy, eagerly anticipating his answer.
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A tingly feeling went down his spine he was happy and extremely exited at the same time he tryed to keep it in but YES THIS IS HIM H..HOW are you I see you read my note hey I dont want to be too forward but would you like to go on a da...date? his gonna say no I know it omg but what if he says yes his pant were feeling tighter in the front.
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''A-a date?...'' He blinked, though he was flustered, he was prepared, as he was constantly hoping for this result. He had prepared himself mentally for this very situation. ''Y-Yeah, a...a date's cool... We can do that.'' He said, gulping slightly. Even though he had prepared himself mentally, it was still harder than expected. ''S-so, when?.. And where... Yo-you know.'' He scratched the back of his head and looked around in his room in order to distract himself.
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Clinton was suprized that he said yes "um how bout now I mean todays a short day at work ya you pick me up and I'll eat you out..I mean well eat out heh heh" he said run to his locker to change to his party clothes a hey boss im gonna leave early today okay he yelled to his boss HE BETTER BE CUTE SON boss yelled heh he sure is boss.
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''Pick you up? Umm... Sure...'' He scratched his head and sighed after hanging up. ''This is going to be even more awkward than I thought.'' He went through his daily routine, brushing his teeth, getting dressed and eating breakfast after which he eventually stepped outside, just to quickly step back into his car. Okay... There we go! No being awkward now, get it together!... I should probably start driving first. He started the car and made his way to the story which he has visited the day prior, the road was still fresh in his head, as it was actual a new route. He had never been to that part of the city before and it was the first time he visited that shop. He was thinking heavily about how he should act and what he should do during the date and at times was a little late with going as soon as the light turned green, but it all worked out well. He reached the shop and stopped where he saw the boy from yesterday stand and opened the door. ''Ehhh, you can, you know, get it.'' He said stumbling over his own words while trying to smile warmly.
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"Heh I was planning to cutie" He said scratching his head and trying to say it in the most unperverted way he could Clintons hops in and slams the door by acident "Oh shhhh im sorry...heh im really happy you call I was alittle worried you would never punch in my number" he said with a blush and he leans in and places his hand on your knee and lap ar...are you gonna kiss me or what cutie.
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