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[storm rae daniels]

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September.

[/color][/font] It wasn't her favorite month. But it wasn't her worst. It was in between. She looked up at the sky, not a cloud in the sky. It brought a smile to her face. She walked around the lawn for a bit, her hands in her pockets. She definitely stood out today, with her outfit. She was in a good mood, which meant she didn't want to stand in the corner and watch what was going on as she usually did. She grabbed her iPod Touch and blasted Technicolor Phase by Owl City through her earphones.

Storm finally sat down somewhere in the grass and ran a hand through her raven hair. Her blue eyes scanned the lawn for a bit before she let out a sigh and leaned back, laying down in the grass, closing her eyes. She grabbed the bag of M&Ms she had with her and popped a piece of candy in her mouth. M&Ms were definitely her favorite candy, it was a classic. She smiled a bit at the taste and turned the song on her iPod to Photofinnish by 3Oh!3. She loved this song, it was different from what she usually listened to.

She opened her eyes and leaned up on her elbows, bringing her yellow shutter shades over her eyes and looked around through the shutters. She was hoping to find someone to talk to, if not, she'd just enjoy herself. But she was hoping to talk to someone. She was a social butterfly, sometimes anyways. With a sigh, she took out her phone and clicked on camera before holding the camera up and making a silly face, clicking take on the screen.

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[benjamin ozzy charleston]

&& The sun will strike against pale skin
Making it glow like a star in a midnight sky

The sun's rays seemed to try to bury themselves into the chalky skin that was exposed on Benji's face. His body covered in the fabric of a pull over hoody and black skinnies, nothing to get tanned there. Stupid sun, it hopefully would die down soon, he could never really enjoy the sun. Hot, makes you feel all disgusting and warm. Then again, that was probably because he was nearly always buried beneath a sweater or long sleeved shirt during all seasons. Not always a smart move, but he couldn't help it, it was like an addiction or habit.

Green outstretched around him as he moved along the lawn, cinnamon eyes dancing along the grass as he moved near silently. Black ipod nano was hidden within the large pocket that sat in the front of his stripped hoody, his hands tucked into them aswell. Large, black and lime green SkullCandy headphone blared with the music almost like subwoofers. He'd be lucky not to go deaf anytime soon. The screaming of Dani Filth carried along with the heavy strums of guitars and the clashing of drums, the lyrics forming from the cries "Countess swathed in ebony and snow-white balletic grace. Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish for lust and her disgrace. ." A steady hum to the words was carried on by Benji.

Now, if you were to be ten feet away from this kid you could hear his music perfectly. Mhm, he was obsessed with having his music loud. Never usually rude, but when it cam eot his music, you better not bitch about it, unless of course, you're a girl; then he'd be kind. Most guys didn't bother giving him trouble though, since from behind he sort of looked like some hard-edged chick. Tight jeans, with a slender frame and the most obvious of all, his hair. Jet black and a artwork sitting ontop of his head. Spiked to perfection and never crooked or off, he made sure of that.

He continued to move along the grass, taking notice of a few others, but never taking the time to really focus on them. He spotted an area that seemed rather isolated from the others that were scattered around like litter, taking a seat on the grass he folded his long legs inwards and crossed along eachother like a little kid at story time. His eyes touched the sky for a moment before falling back to the colour of nature under him. The music continued to vibrate in the headphones, but he tugged the off from covering his ears to hanging loosely around his neck. The headphones now worked as portable speakers as he sat there in silence. He wasn't here for any reason, just to sit and relax really

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