caleb and nic
Take a chance
Submitted by blankslate on Thu, 12/03/2009 - 06:56.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: The phone, then Caleb's house
When: Late
turnarounds
Submitted by 180degrees on Sat, 09/05/2009 - 14:53.
who: caleb and nic
where: his house
when: late
nsfw
Progress
Submitted by blankslate on Wed, 07/29/2009 - 04:53.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: starting on the phone, then the island
When: Late
securing a favor
Submitted by 180degrees on Sun, 07/05/2009 - 14:26.who: caleb and nic
where: nic's house
when: evening
SMS to Caleb
Submitted by blankslate on Sun, 06/14/2009 - 00:57.
Who: Nic, open to Caleb
Where: via texts
When: morning
You sleeping? Did you know you can send texts from a PC? Shit's TIGHT. I'd call but I don't want to interrupt your morning whatever. So I'm gonna come steal your car now.
understanding metal ballads
Submitted by 180degrees on Wed, 05/27/2009 - 17:37.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: her room
When: Late
Mutually assured destruction
Submitted by blankslate on Sat, 05/02/2009 - 19:32.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: the phone, parking garage, and island
When: evening
the zombie and the ghosts
Submitted by 180degrees on Mon, 04/06/2009 - 14:29.
who: caleb and nic
where: his house/her house/hospital
when: after school on
(a bit nsfw)
When Caleb got home from school that day, (thinking he was more paranoid than usual, with the weird bullshit happening, where he kept thinking he saw something then it just wasn't there) he was half planning on going to crash for a while before heading over to Nic's. He hadn't seen her in school, which he didn't find terribly surprising or anything, though it was a bit disappointing. That disappointment was quashed, however, when he got into his room. Because his bed? Was occupied. With a Nic.
blurring the lines
Submitted by 180degrees on Sun, 03/29/2009 - 18:15.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: her room
When: late night
We just had a moment
Submitted by blankslate on Sat, 03/21/2009 - 19:43.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: MSHS hallways, streets around town
When: fifth period and on
One werewolf, two teenagers, three breakdowns
Submitted by blankslate on Mon, 03/02/2009 - 03:43.
Who: Caleb and Nic, then Caleb and Leija, also Caleb and Rose
Where: Third Street alleyways, on the phone, Caleb's house
When: Evening
beneath the surface
Submitted by 180degrees on Fri, 02/13/2009 - 02:48.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: the orphanage
When: very late
sanity check please
Submitted by 180degrees on Mon, 01/26/2009 - 01:04.
who: caleb and nic
where: her room
when: late
your blood, my blood
Submitted by 180degrees on Tue, 01/20/2009 - 05:47.
who: caleb and nic
where: third and washington for the start
when: later evening
With the bonfire she'd skipped, Nic had an open Friday and a town largely clear of plenty of people she normally wanted to avoid. There wasn't any reason to stay in; before long it'd get good and properly cold, and no movies were really worth renting. That added up to a desire for some good, dangerous night skating. Nic had pilfered some rum from one of her mom's bottles, mixing it with a partial bottle of soda and stowing it in her backpack to last her through wherever she went tonight.
Which, thusfar, had just been down to the elementary school for rickety rides along the steps around the fountain. Though, courtesy of a few drinks, her courage was growing. Standing with one foot on her board, Nic stared at the steep hill running down Third Street to join with Washington. If she was lucky? There'd be no traffic at the cross streets and the lights would be red. And maybe timing it with a cigarette first would help. Uncapping her bottle for a long drink, Nic lit up and turned up her discman's volume, trying to sap courage from the Soulfly pounding in her ears.
Caleb happened to be out as well. He was bored, generally didn't want to be in the house, and had nothing else to be doing. So...he was back to his old tricks. Out walking, despite the fact that he actually owned a car. He'd rather just wander, really, as opposed to drive around. So, also with is headphones shoved in his ear, music up loud. As was now usual, he had one tugged out, though, one ear free just in case. Paranoia never quite left him. As much as he wanted it to, as much as he sometimes wished he could just fucking relax, that wasn't going to happen. He was heading up the hill, not paying that much attention to where he was headed, eyes mostly down on the sidewalk as he walked.
stripping off the sugar coating
Submitted by 180degrees on Thu, 01/15/2009 - 05:21.
who: caleb and nic
where: starting on the phone...
when: afternoon
yes. i'm stalking you.
Submitted by 180degrees on Fri, 01/02/2009 - 16:53.
who: caleb and nic
where: Lower Harbor Park
when: laaate
getting to know you
Submitted by blankslate on Thu, 12/18/2008 - 09:28.
Who: Caleb and Nic
Where: shoreline of the lake
when: 11 AM