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[01 Sep 2007|01:35pm] |
Ghost always put a certain amount of grooming into his daily routine. It was part of his upbringing, really, but hardly a problematic aspect of it. Few people tended to mind being around someone who took care with their appearance, though he'd been occasionally teased in school for being a prettyboy who would flinch if he so much as got a speck of dust on his suit.
The pale young man looked himself over in the mirror. Shower, check. Hair combed, styled and sprayed into place, check. Clothing pressed and smooth looking, check. All that was left was cologne.
"Damn," Ghost murmured, noticing that his supply was nearly empty. He remembered after a moment that he'd gotten that one bottle in the Nexus. More importantly, he remembered giving it a thorough examination to see if there was anything wrong with it. It smelled nice, and all in all, seemed like a normal bottle of cologne. A refreshing change for the Nexus, but occasionally gifts really were just gifts.
Splashing some lightly on his neck, he tucked his wallet into his coat and made his way out to the car. He began humming to himself - a habit that was not characteristic of him, though he remained completely unaware of this fact.
En route to Jinx's place, he stopped in at the flower shop and bought her a single red rose, then continued on his way. Knocking on her door, he kept the rose behind his back.
(OOC: Ghost is so lucky he knows how to lightly apply cologne. XD He could be SO much worse if he marinated in the stuff)
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[10 May 2006|01:29am] |
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I suppose that it's high time I actually put my thoughts about what happened at Brother Blood's base down here. I hate to say it, but this is going to cause a rift between my grandfather and I. Of course, that's putting things very mildly.
On an intellectual level, I can understand why he did some of the things that he did. While Brother Blood was many things, he wasn't stupid enough to miss the fact that grandfather was growing impatient with funding failures. Given my record, and my loyalty to my family, I realize now that part of the reason I was thrown there was to take suspicion off of Red X. I was often watched, and not once did Brother Blood tell me how to get anywhere on my own. Always, I was escorted by those robots of his that were copies of Cyborg.
I can accept that it, as well as getting everyone to safety, was my role in this plan. What I'm unable to accept is the fact that my grandfather, my own flesh and blood, threw me into the proverbial lion's den without having any grasp as to what was going on. He didn't even tell me I would be meeting with Brother Blood. He didn't trust me to tell me my purpose for being there. I'm not sure what to think of it, other than the fact that I won't trust my grandfather so blindly ever again. I'm going to have to confront him eventually. I just need to wait until I can handle it calmly, with a cool head.
On a more positive note, it has been wonderful to actually spend time with my friends in the new HIVE base. I've done some research for both Jinx and Kid Wicked of late, and it's just been nice to be able to relax. I wish that Jinx hadn't left, but it was something she needed to do for herself. At least I know she's safe and I can get in contact with her if I need to.
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[23 Apr 2006|10:57pm] |
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Curiousity abounds.
Taken from markovincognita
Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one and/or a lot of reason[s] why I like/love/adore you. Then put this in your own journal, and spread the love.
Put an "X" in each one you would do.
Would you...
[ ] hang out with me? [ ] go see a movie with me? [ ] hug me? [ ] hug me a lot? [ ] kiss me? [ ] be alone in a room with me? [ ] go on a date with me? [ ] take me to your place? [ ] sleep with me? (no sex) [ ] cuddle with me? [ ] sing in a car with me? [ ] date me? [ ] ask me out? [ ] let me kiss you? [ ] get me a B-day gift? [ ] be my gf/bf? [ ] be there for me? [ ] buy me a drink? [ ] bring me around your friends? [ ] give me a massage? [ ] love me? [ ] hang out with me more the 2 times a week? [ ] miss me? [ ] enjoy being with me? [ ] re-post this for me to answer your questions [ ] Be my friend? [ ] Drive out from where ever you are from to see me?
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[19 Apr 2006|01:31pm] |
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( RPG Class )
...I'm not that sneaky, am I?
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[27 Mar 2006|07:43pm] |
A Titan died. I personally can't say much about the subject, because I didn't have the chance to meet her. My only real feeling towards her, positive or negative, was gratitude for the courtesy she and the other Titans showed my friends. Not everyone would graciously allow their former enemies to come and live with them for a while.
How this does affect me on a more personal level, however, is the impact her death has had on my friends. Kid Wicked and Jinx are taking it especially badly. All I really do is offer a sympathetic ear to anyone who needs one - and to make certain that none of my friends suffer the same fate if they choose to go after Slade. I can at least offer the objective logic that someone looking for revenge doesn't have.
My condolences to those who were close to Raven. I may not have known her, but I can imagine how I would feel if the same thing had happened to someone dear to me.
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[24 Mar 2006|02:48am] |
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These were certainly interesting. I'm not certain as to whether these are accurate, though. Perhaps the second one moreso than the Tarot card one.
( Quizzes. )
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