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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Jul 8, 2011 19:39:34 GMT -5
It was right before school ended for the day, and Jem had decided to get out of class a bit early so that he could mess with the food in the faculty room. He did this often, and was accustomed to breaking his way into the room when nobody was in there. He was working on putting extra spices and condiments into the food left at the table when the bell rang unexpectedly. He grabbed his bag and ran out of there, only to bump right into the last person in the world that he wanted to see.
My fault, Jezzy. It's hard not to run into someone with such a big ego..not to mention your head probably weighs you down. He bent down to pick up his bag again, which had fallen off of his shoulder during the collision. He was actually pretty happy to see Jezalee. Now, he didn't have to hunt her down later once the hallways had emptied. They were already beginning to clear out. He didn't mind , anyway. He never did. He often stayed at the school late.
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Post by JEZALEE CROSS on Jul 9, 2011 23:07:27 GMT -5
Jez was heading to find Jeremy Tornone - for once. Hell, she was getting sick and tired of him messing with her. So, she had devised a plan. Simple as that. And right now was a good of time as any for her to engage the plan and make it done and over with. What a coincidence it was for her to bump into Jeremy - and yet he was running out of the staff room...she didn't even want to know what he had done in there.
Thankfully, though, this was probably the best place to play out her plan. She had already gotten the schedule of the school; when they lock doors, what doors they lock, where teachers are practically every moment of the day but right now - all of them would be in their rooms, cleaning up, or they are leaving. They never come back to the faculty room at the end of the day and the school doesn't lock the door.
This was just too good.
Her blue eyes narrowed at him. "Ha ha, very funny, Jeremy." She said sarcastically, shaking her head as she tucked her hair behind her ear and she glared at him. "Or maybe you're just a moron with no sense of direction - I vote that one." She said, snippy as she pursed her lips.
First, she would have to piss him off.
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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Jul 10, 2011 8:20:29 GMT -5
Wonderful, she was in a good mood..for whatever reason. He could just tell when she was. It wasn't like she smiled or anything while happy. She rarely smiled while around him, but he knew her enough (ironically) to know when she was happy and when she wasn't. Jem didn't really give a crap why. All he cared about was making sure he could crush her mood before he left. The whole thing was a sickly obsession with him, to be amused by her frustration. It's not like he was alone in being insane. Jez was insane too.
His teeth gritted slightly within the first few moments of her speaking. Have you ever thought about learning my actual name? He knew that she did it just to annoy him, and he felt stupid as hell for ever showing her how much it pissed him off. Oh, screw it, he muttered to himself, deciding that there was no chance in hell that she would stop doing that. She always did it.
He laughed sarcastically at her comment and raised his eyebrows while putting up his pointer finger. False! I have an amazing sense of direction. I totally meant to go where I did. I just..didn't know that you were going to be in the same spot.. he said, still muttering. It was obviously your fault. But , it's all good, I forgive you, he added with a smirk.
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Post by JEZALEE CROSS on Jul 10, 2011 17:56:52 GMT -5
A smirk graced her lips, and she shrugged a little. "Sorry, Jeremy - I was aware that Jeremy is your actual name." She said, giving a little laugh. And then at his mutter - he did know she was close enough to hear him if he talked quietly right? - she rolled her eyes. He should know she wouldn't back off on calling him Jeremy - not ever, since she knew that it annoyed the crap out of him. How could she when it amused her so much?
Yes, yes - that was sorta selfish but it was true.
But she honestly didn't appreciate his sarcastic laughing at what she said. "It's called noticing your surroundings, Jeremy. That just means you're oblivious." She said, shaking her head and she smirked at him. "Poor you - you must've bumped your head or something. Otherwise, you would know I don't give a damn about your forgiveness and that it was completely your fault for bumping into me, Jeremy." Jezalee said, her voice descending from mocking to just flat out cold behavior. She had said his name with mocking though - since she knew it would make him mad.
She narrowed her eyes at him, considering she knew he was going to make some smartass remark.
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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Jul 10, 2011 20:38:19 GMT -5
Beginning to grow tense in his fists and teeth, Jem's tone went from amused to pissed in seconds. He never did have good control over his temper, especially in Jezalee's case. Not that he was one to start a fist fight or something, but he was easy to upset for someone who knew what he or she was doing. Clearly, you've been misinformed.. as always, he gritted out. His own eyes narrowed as well as his face slowly became hot and red.
Keeping his cool the best he could, he took slow breaths. What good was it to freak out in front of Jezalee? All it did was satisfy her and annoy him, both of which were not things he was going to do willingly. His lips forced a smirk, though it didn't match his unamused eyes. I.. He quickly stopped himself from what would have been a pointless comment defending his awareness. He actually was very oblivious, and he knew it. He was back on his game only moments later, to his relief. You know that you give a damn, Jezzy. It'd eat you up inside if you had to live with the guilty truth of knocking my extremely attractive face to the grou-- totally forgot where I was going with that.. he stopped abruptly.
The halls were nearly clear by that point and the surrounding murmurs were dying down, taking away all distractions to take his focus from Jez.
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Post by JEZALEE CROSS on Jul 10, 2011 22:52:50 GMT -5
Jez smirked at him and shook her head. "Nah, I don't think I was Jeremy." She said and then studied him for a moment. It was getting close to the point of where she could actually carry out her plan; he was getting really mad at her. She could easily trick him and get what she needed done - done. Her blue eyes watched him expectantly and she crossed her arms as she waited for his brilliant response.
And as she expected, it came. After a failed attempt, of course.
She laughed in bitter sarcasm and rolled her eyes. "I don't give a damn. And I honestly wouldn't say attractive, Jeremy. I'd say...annoying. Repulsive." She said, and gave a sarcastic smile. Then, she shrugged. "Not my problem that you're so...forgetful, Tornone." She said, rolling her eyes.
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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Jul 10, 2011 23:37:18 GMT -5
Jem was losing it. Trying to act calm just wasn't worth it any longer. His voice raised and he spoke with anger. Do..not..call..me that.. he was able to make out in the midst of his explosion. The smirk on her face made it all the more annoying. He couldn't stand it. Fury was filling him and she was having a relatively enjoyable time. Had he known how to get her back, he would have. But, he didn't know how to get her on the same level, nor could he give it thought with his current lack of concentration.
YOU are probably the most repulsive creature I have ever met. And FYI, this definitely is not MY problem. It's all you. I would have been fine coming out of the faculty room had you not gotten into my way. Maybe you should, oh, I don't know, watch where the hell you're walking every once in a while so you can keep your damn self outta my face. It was a spastic rampage with finger wagging and everything. His tone sounded more like an annoyed parent than a seriously pissed off teenager, but that's how he usually reacted. He couldn't help it.
He stumbled back into the wall behind him and stood with his back against the tile. His arms were crossed tensely and his raging eyes were focused on Jezalee. He couldn't help but notice that one of her shoe laces were coming lose. As much as he tried not to look down, he ended up doing so a few times and finally lashed out again. Will you fix your freakin' left shoe before I go completely insane? Thanks, he said sarcastically as he succumbed to complete failure to control his anger.
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Post by JEZALEE CROSS on Jul 10, 2011 23:49:52 GMT -5
Jezalee rolled her eyes. "Call you what Jeremy?" She said sweetly, giving a fake smile smile before she let it fade and her expression was just smug. And, she just waited completely patient as he went off on her. Of course, she didn't completely care about anything he said - it was more so his tone. She got enough of the irritated parent at home since her brother was the child her parents cared about most. But, her expression was still smug and she smirked at him.
Then, she laughed a little when he freaked over her shoe coming untied. She bent down and tightened it and then threw her arms up. "That better, Jeremy? Oh, or do I have to let you check for me?" She said, sarcastic as she stalked toward him.
It wasn't long till she was standing right in front of him - her face inches from his own and she was glaring at him.
Everything was completely perfect for her plan; she almost couldn't believe it.
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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Jul 11, 2011 20:13:26 GMT -5
She had done it. She had gotten him to blow his top. You know very damn well what! You're just jealous..HA. That's it! You're jealous because I have a cooler name and I'm more attractive than you. HAHA. The fact that she was still putting up with him confused him in the back of his mind. She could have just walked away..but she didn't. Of course, it was probably because she was the one scoring points there, but still. Since when did she waste her time on Jeremy? It was too weird, and he couldn't help but think that everything about the situation was planned by her. She would, too. She would purposely keep talking to him to make him wonder why she was. She made him paranoid and she barely did a thing.
As she walked closer, he attempted to back up, only to find that the wall behind him blocked him in place. He looked down at her shoes quickly before glaring back up at her. She made him feel pretty short, she way she had a few inches on him in height. What the hell are you doing? Hello..personal bubble, he muttered while making a small gesture with his hands. And yet, she didn't move further from him. Yea..hi..right here.. personal bubble is here.. Jezalee bubble is like..here.. he said while making gestures again, the second one bigger than the first, implying that he'd prefer anyone over Jez to be that close to him.
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Post by JEZALEE CROSS on Jul 12, 2011 1:52:59 GMT -5
Jez rolled her eyes when he snapped - someday, he was going to go insane. And she hoped it was because of her. She didn't like Jeremy - she hoped that he would go die in a hole all alone and with no one there to help him. She laughed. "Why would I ever be jealous of you, Jeremy? You're real name - which is Jeremy - makes you sound like a prude and then your nickname makes you sound gay! And you think your attractive? Psh - please! People laugh at you because of your looks most of the time instead of you actually being funny - you're just a nuisance to the world." She said, smug while she said all of that.
That was exactly what she thought of him.
And then, as he started freaking over her getting closer and cornering him, she just smirked and gave him an innocent look. "Oh, am I making you uncomfortable, Jeremy?" She asked, pretending to look surprised but the smirk came back to her lips. She knew it was making him uncomfortable - sure, he loved to argue with her and try to get under her skin but when he even got close to her skin, he got uncomfortable and freaked.
It was amusing, to say the least.
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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Jul 13, 2011 8:34:47 GMT -5
ooc: sorry for making you wait, jezzy<3
Jem could feel his face getting hotter as he tried not to throw punches. If it were anyone else on Earth, he wouldn't give a damn about what was being said. He actually didn't even know why he cared when it was Jezalee. It , most likely, bothered him coming from her because he didn't know how to respond. He had nearly run dry of immature remarks to toss back out and it was a feeling that he seldom dealt with. He had to give it to her, she was on a roll. She attacked his name in every way possible and then proceeded to his looks. It wasn't something he normally heard, though he couldn't help but wonder if others felt the same way. No, she knows what she's saying. She wants you to be paranoid, he thought to himself weakly.
Standing there quietly while she spoke was one of the hardest things he had ever done. He had ignored her outwardly, but it had clearly gone to his head. He had taken her words to heart and it had been a low blow. He was ready to just dart down the hall at that moment, but she had not given him space to move freely and he wasn't going to turn this into a fist fight. Get..the hell..outta..my way.. he hissed through gritted teeth. What he wanted more than anything was to leave..or to go deaf. Either would have helped him. He couldn't give her a better response. He had nothing. She even had the gall to ask if he was uncomfortable. Of course he was uncomfortable, he could have snapped his fingers and they would have touched her with the closeness that she had given to them. Okay, I get it. Ya got me. Move..
His voice was strained and low. He wanted out.
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Post by JEZALEE CROSS on Jul 13, 2011 23:55:18 GMT -5
Jez was pleased to see her words get to Jeremy. He looked really pissed, and she was glad for that. Him being really mad and her finishing her plan was perfect - it would leave him...in a worse state, really. Her lips were in a smirk and she had a mischievous glint in her blue eyes as she gave him that smug look of hers. She didn't make a comment to his first words to try and get her to move and then his second try at it had her cue in it.
"Nah, I need to do something else before I let you go." She said, and pressed her lips to his own.
God, how did she ever get this in her mind? Sure, it would screw Jeremy up big time, but she couldn't believe she was doing something this...repulsive. Disgusting, in her mind. She was thankful that she was good enough at faking stuff by now that it didn't bother her as much as it should have. She pushed her repulsion to the back of her mind - that was all she could do.
OOC: Oh god, that was a total crap post. Sorry D:
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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Aug 8, 2011 22:32:25 GMT -5
Frustration filled his mind as his effort to escape had failed. The whole situation had gone from an opportunity to annoy Jezalee to something he really just wanted to walk away from. He had had enough, and she wasn't giving into his pleas to move. Not only was she ignoring his request, but she was moving closer. Too close..and then..
Jem could not believe what was happening. He wanted to be unconscious..no..he wanted to be dead. He didn't want to deal with one more second of knowing that Jezalee Cross was.. no.. he couldn't even think the term for what she had just done.
After a millisecond of returning the kiss (which was out of complete and utter shock, and ended with the realization of who was kissing him), he froze. No kissing, no pulling back, nothing. It was like his brain had no control over any of his muscles anymore. He was corrupted..he was contaminated with Jez DNA. It was repelling.
Gaining composure took about a minute, but it did come. He backed up the remaining few inches that he could, right into the wall that had trapped him into the whole nightmare that had just taken place. His wide eyes stared at the blonde in disbelief and horror. M-move.. was all he could manage to speak. She had done it; she had gone too far, and he didn't even know why.
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Post by JEZALEE CROSS on Aug 8, 2011 23:19:04 GMT -5
It was kind of creepy in Jez's mind when Jeremy actually returned the kiss for the shortest moment, and her with-held repulsion toward her daring action was threatening to show it's face. But, she couldn't...not until he was completely creeped out and would for sure stay away from her for a while...she hoped it would be a long time. Currently, he was frozen and she found this to be...very good. If he was frozen that means that...this was more than likely working. She was hoping it was though...and from her point of view, it seemed to have succeeded when he managed to pull back in the small amount of space she had given him.
He looked...shocked. Horrified. And his eyes were wide, adding onto that and she felt...relieved. This was good; this was very, very good.
Now, she would have to wash her mouth with soap as soon as possible...
Stuttering - the infamous Jeremy Tornone was stuttering because of her. She felt very accomplished and at the one word he said, she smirked and stepped a few large steps away from him - she was around a yard away now. "My pleasure." She said, her voice cold and full of amusement. Her icy blue eyes looked at him, taunting and she even had the nerve to gesture for him to go.
Was she enjoying his current demeanor a little too much? Probably. But if this was how he was acting right after she had kissed - she hated thinking that word in reference to him - him, then she could imagine something like this for a while...a few weeks, maybe longer. She couldn't wait for him to be away from her for that time - she was expecting and was almost anxious for it.
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Post by JEREMY TORNONE on Aug 10, 2011 21:03:29 GMT -5
He could do absolutely nothing. He couldn't get her back because there was nothing to top what she had done. He couldn't give her some sarcastic remark because his lips wouldn't move. In fact, he could barely keep his knees steady. He wanted to drop to the ground right then and there, and just lay there. Then, he could concentrate more on getting his head straight. All he could do was lift his feet, which he was surprisingly able to do very quickly. He skidded away from the wall that had kept him there. The second he crossed the hall, he rammed straight into the opposite set of lockers.
Catching himself before almost falling onto the floor, he staggered back up and ran out the doors of the school, not being able to bring himself to a stop for the whole block that it took to get him out of view of Lincoln High. Lincoln, the place where his sanity would be trapped for as long as he could still remember Jezalee Cross.
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