Paint You Wings [Chase]

[bree]

In all honesty, all Bree wanted to do was relax now. She was freaked out about a lot. Family life. Going back to work after junior was born. Just... so much. Maybe it would just be good to get her mind off of things for a while; it was crazy how fast the word was whirling around her. Sometimes, she enjoyed it... but times like now, she just wanted to hop off of the ride for a bit, gather herself, calm down. And that was good. Calm was good. Yes. She just needed a break, was all.

And so, that afternoon, she sat over by the window in the student's lounge, admiring the picturesque landscape that Northvale was so lucky to have. She remembered sitting on this windowsill on her very first day, wondering what Northvale would bring her. It hadn't disappointed her at all. When people called it Dramavale, they really weren't kidding. She'd done and seen so much, and had so much happen to her. She'd learned a lot, too. Basically, it was safe to say that Northvale turned her ife upside down. And it was the best thing that'd ever happened to her.

Sighing contentedly with a small smile on her face, Bree shifted slightly so that she could grab her phone. Well. She was bored, something she hadn't been in a while. So wasn't she allowed to shamelessly play Cut The Rope until she got sick of it all over again? Yes, she had an excuse. It might not have been a bery good excuse, but it was an excuse all the same.

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Tagged: Chay!
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Lyrics: Stuck On You by Paramore

[chase michael jackson]

Chase thought that relaxing in the student lounge and reading a book sounded like an amazing idea, so that was what he was going to do. He picked up 1984 from his small book shelf and wandered to the lounge, hoping that there was no one there or at least that whoever was there wouldn't talk or something because Chase wasn't the talker. He wasn't sure he could handle talking. He was just... that awkward.

When he opened the door to the lounge, he noticed there was someone in there. He opened his mouth, but closed it quickly. Not sure if he should talk or just come in, or maybe just leave. His eyes were noticeably widened. "U-uhm... d-do you m-mind if I just come i-in and read?"

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[bree]

This was actually surprisingly calming. She didn't think that playing around on a phone could be so relaxing. But maybe it was just the fact that she didn't really have to think about anything, and her mind wasn't running around insanely. Now, she actually felt her age, even though she was mentally older than seventeen. She didn't even know what other girls her age did, but whatever it was, it must have felt the same as this. Mustn't it? Or was she just being stupid? She was stupid a lot. Meh, either way, she was happy and calm right now, which was a lot for her.

The door swung open a little too sharply for the blonde's liking, and it made her jump a bit. Not noticeably so, but it was the kind of feeling you get when someone pops a balloon or sneaks up on you. Well, technically, she had been snuck up on. She didn't know anyone was coming in, so she was understandably surprised. But, even if she had thought about being mad at whoever it was that'd startled her, all thoughts of being mean would have vanished when her eyes fell upon his facial expression. The poor kid had the look of a deer in headlights. It was as if Bree was going to kill him.

She smiled at him softly, hopefully reassuringly, as she shook her head in response to his question. Why would she mind if the boy wanted to just come in and read for awhile? She wouldn't. Besides, maybe some company would have been good for her. "'Course I don't, love," she told him, gesturing toward a chair. "Come in, if you want. I don't mind. Besides, even if I did, it wouldn't be my place to kick you out. It ain't my room." She pushed her glasses further up her nose, wishing that she hadn't worn them. "My name's Bree, by the way. Yours is?"

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Lyrics: Stuck On You by Paramore

[chase michael jackson]

Chase felt the surprise emotion from her. Had he surprised her? Well... Chase supposed anyone coming in would surprise her if she wasn't expecting it. "S-sorry to s-surprise you."

[/b] Chase mumbled as he quickly walked to the chair she had gestured to and sat down. He sat down and brought his legs up to his chest quickly. His book in his arms as he looked at her and tried to make sure she wasn't someone horrible. She looked... really nice, actually. And she didn't seem like a mean person. In fact, her emotions were actually fairly good too. Chase thought that maybe she was another one he didn't have to worry about.

"Uhm... well t-technically you c-can't. But you were, uhm, y-you know. Here first... S-so if you wanted I w-would leave."[/b] Chase stuttered out. He really needed to work on the stuttering thing. It was embarrassing. "I-I'm C-Chase."[/b]
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[bree]

The faerie merely waved off the boy's apology with a light waft of her fingers. It wasn't like he'd meant to, so why was he apologizing? She found it adorable, actually, and couldn't quite stop herself from quietly chuckling. "No, it's okay," she told him honestly, putting her phone back in her pocket and swinging her slender legs off of the windowsill. She might have been a little startled, but that didn't mean that she was mad at the guy. On the contrary, she was kind of glad he was there because... although it was nice sometimes... Bree didn't like being alone.

She shook her head at his next words, biting back a smile. Was he... intimidated? Well. Bree was about as scary as a bag of marshmallows, but maybe the poor boy was just shy. Hah. Maybe. He was stuttering a lot, and he looked so nervous, bless his soul. She just flicked her blonde hair out of her eyes, and said "Well. For the record, I wouldn't have wanted you to leave because of me anyway. I was getting kind of lonely just then." Sometimes, company was refreshing. Especially if it was a new face. She loved meeting new people.

Chase. That name was familiar from somewhere, but Bree really couldn't place where she'd heard it before. She thought for a moment, before it finally clicked. Of course! Chase. He would be in the band at The Gateway, meaning that they were workmates. She'd briefly seen his name on the setlist sheet. "Nice to meet you, Chase," she said truthfully, with a warm smile. They would have met anyway, sure. Because of work. But it was still nice to meet him now. O occasion, being early was good.

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Tagged: Chay!
Notes: :3
Lyrics: Stuck On You by Paramore

[chase michael jackson]

Chase thought that he liked Bree. Just by the emotions she was giving and things like that... he liked her. She was kind. He could already tell that. He thought that maybe he could stop being so afraid, but he wasn't quite sure that was possible. He would try, of course, but no promises on whether or not he would be able to do it because... that was a bit hard for him. Everyone was scary. "R-right. Well... I just... P-people make me n-nervous."

[/b] Chase admitted as he rested his head on his knees and looked at her.

He felt the sincerity in her voice. He was glad she was this nice. He could have ran into someone that was mean. Then he would have ran away probably. That was just him though. He was kinda silly when it came to people. He did have a valid reason for the way he acted though. His past was enough for anyone to act that way. Chase wasn't actually shy or anything. He was just afraid of running into someone like his father.
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[bree]

Maybe she could just dismiss the possibility of alone time. That was okay, though. She liked being around people if she could help it. When she was alone, eventually, her thoughts would lead her to a dangerous place, otherwise known as her past. Yeah, she might have been stuck a little too much in the past for her benefit, but... that was okay? No. It wasn't really. But it could have been worse? She'd done things that she was ashamed of, and couldn't let go of them... but hadn't everyone done stupid things?

She literally had to hold her wrist in her lap to stop herself from flailing. Seriously, this kid had no idea that he was just like a lost little puppy. He was just so sweet. She gave him a grin, and shrugged some. "And y'know what?" she replied to his statement, leaning her head on her hands as she placed her elbows on her knees. "That's completely fine. I'm not going to kill you because you're nervous." Her words took on a slightly teasing tone, although it was still warm and friendly. She didn't want to put him out at all.

She looked at the book in his arms, trying to think of more to talk about. And then, it struck her. The book. Reading. Reading was a hobby. She could talk about that, couldn't she? Easily. "So, Chase," she said, taking her glasses off and rubbing the lenses with her sleeve. "What do you like to do? Besides, y'know, reading." She nodded toward the book in his arms. She kind of wanted to know a little more about him. He'd piqued her curiosity slightly. Besides, maybe she'd get a friendship out of it.

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Tagged: Chay!
Notes: :3
Lyrics: Stuck On You by Paramore

[chase michael jackson]

So Chase was fairly sure that Bree's emotions were scaring him now, but he wasn't sure what they were exactly. They weren't... dangerous. They were just some weird emotions. He couldn't peg what they were though. Chase's mouth opened but he looked at her in confusion before deciding maybe she should know he could feel her emotions. "J-just so you k-know. I-I'm a soul f-fae. S-so I can f-feel your em-emotions."

[/b] Chase stuttered out as he looked kind of scared for a second before trying to shake it off. He was happy she didn't seem mad because he was nervous. Some people got mad that Chase couldn't help but stutter with people around. Unless he was comfortable around the person. Like Brent.

"Uhm. W-well I like t-to pl-play drums a-and listen to mu-music."[/b] Chase told her, ending with a small smile because he always smiled when talking about music. It was a force of habit. He knew he should probably try to stop because it might come across as creepy for some, but he really didn't care.
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[bree]

Bree hadn't really taken the possibility of Chase being a soul faerie into consideration. That made her feel kind of awkward. Did he know that she found him sweet? Gosh, why hadn't she thought about this?! She looked down into her lap for a second, tucking a stray curl of her hair behind her ear. She was pretty sure she was blushing, but she didn't know for sure. She felt that her cheeks were getting hotter, for certain. But, judging from the look of confusion that he'd given her, he didn't know exactly what she'd been feeling. That was... good? Yes. Good.

She looked up at him again, a smile splitting her lips. "Right. Good to know." she said, with a small laugh. She'd have to make sure to control herself a little better. She didn't exactly want him to be freaked out by her emotions, which were always either sky high or had hit rock bottom. "I guess you and I have faehood in common then. Although I'm Water, not Soul." Water sometimes seemed like a boring element. But no, she loved it. It was just great for her. Besides, Bree wasn't picky about the powers she'd been blessed with. She was just glad that she'd received the gift.

Music. She should have guessed. Her eyes lit up slightly, as her smile became wider. He played the drums, which she kind of knew from The Gateway's Setlist sheet. But hey, it was good to check that she was speaking to the right Chase first. Which she was. "Really?" she said. "Me too! I'm more of a vocalist, though. A bad one... but a vocalist." It was true. Bree loved to sing, even though she couldn't. "What kind of music do you like?"

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Tagged: Chay!
Notes: :3
Lyrics: Stuck On You by Paramore

[chase michael jackson]

Chase was actually trying his best not to laugh at the emotions Bree was going through. It was a bit hard though, because they were changing pretty fast and they were pretty funny emotions. Chase wasn't used to actually being around people. He gave her a small smile when she told him she was a faery too. That made him feel a bit more comfortable as well. Even though he really didn't have any prejudice over the other races. He was just... more familiar with faeries obviously.

"I'm s-sure you h-have an awesome v-voice."

[/b] Chase told her as he looked down at his feet again, blushing from what he just said. It was a little brave for him. Then again, he thought he called Brent adorable like right after meeting him... "All kinds really... M-mostly punk rock. F-fall out Boy. P-Panic at the Disco. That k-kind of stuff."[/b] Chase told her as he gave her a little bigger smile. Music was something he could always talk about.
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