. . your like a candy store, [o]

[CYDNEE MAY LOVE]

* you've got spunk, you've got spark !
( you've got something - all the girls want ,

cydnee softly rubbed her the right temple that was throbbing on the side of her head. she sighed gently as she laid her head down beaten her legs holding the back of her head. she was sitting on the of the small swing sets that lined the outside of the park. she closed her eyes before rocking herself back, then sitting up. since she woke up this morning, all she could remember was her head throbbing. trying to out last the classes, and keep her sanity. now she was at the park, hoping that the fresh air would have cured her small problem.

she noticed quickly no change in her headache, and beginning to feel light headed. letting a beautiful sigh escape from her rose lips, she positioned herself back up and held onto the small chains that supported the swing. bringing herself back, she let her feet up as swung only slightly forward. the air brushed calmly against her face and for once she felt refreshed and revived, before the throbbing and whirling earth snatched that from her. slowly getting up from the swing, she leaned down to pick up her stuff, only a small notebook. cydnee finished her homework and class work quickly, and tried to rush out due to her illness. laying a hand on the back of her neck, she closed her eyes then reopened them, taking in the air.

rubbing her eyes gently, then moving a small strand of hair out of her face may gently sat back down the swing set, giving up on her efforts to move.

[AUBREY VALENTINE]

The air was fresh, the sky blue, and the day was perfect. Almost. If it weren't for the blistering heat that made the air pop and sizzle all around and turned the side walks into stove tops, the day would be perfect. A certain teenager by the name of Aubrey Valentine hated the heat and today was no exception. Out of school and off of work, he had nothing to do. Normally, he would take Marco, his Great Dane, out for a walk but he didn't want his poor baby to over heat. So, instead, he decided to walk to a store to pick up some more candy. Why was he walking? Because his motorcycle was in the shop. He had managed to wreck it, yet again, trying to show off for his lady Claire. He ended up just looking like a complete dumbass. Oh well.

Walking down the street in nothing but a pair of blue jeans and black boots, Aubrey decided to challenge the sun. It was hot enough and bright enough for him to get a burn but he didn't really care. Bring it on.

He was on his way back from the store, walking in a lazy stride with his hands behind his head. A white stick stuck out past his lips, a lollipop held firmly in his mouth. The sweet treat made the heat bearable. At least he had something to entertain him slightly as he headed back home.

A slight creak of the swing set from the park caught his attention. Arching an eyebrow, he turned his head toward the sound of the noise. Stopping mid stride, he noticed a lonely beauty sitting on the swings. Suddenly, his trade-mark smirk graced his lips. Turning on his heel, he made his way toward Cydnee May Love. One of the most gorgeous girls that attended his school.

Silently, he crept up behind her, wrapping his hands around the chains to the swing above hers, he leaned down so his lips were near her ear. "Hey, angel. What's the matter? Why are you sitting out here all alone?" He purred softly, moving to the swing beside hers and straddled the seat so he faced her. As he watched her, he started to notice that she didn't look so good. Furrowing his brow, he tilted his head to the side. "You okay?"

TAG: Cydnee
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MUSE:[/color] Lollipop by Framing Hanley
CLOTHING:[/color] Blue jeans and black combat boots
NOTES:[/color] Sorry if it sucks.. This thread looked lonely and I was bored so I jumped in..
CREDIT:[/color] TILLY of caution 2.0.[/font][/left][/size]