Cross Thoroughbred Racing Facility

[Story]

_{[Got a band concert, getting ready. Gotta do my makeup, eat, do the dishes, and get changed still. And repaint my nails, clip 'em, and hope this headache dies down. Toodles!]}

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<sub>Jordan was sat on the couch, leaning back with his crystal-blue eyes concealed behind his lids as his lashes met his cheekbones. He squirmed in his tranquility, then his deep irises were exposed slowly and he sat up from his slouched position. "Mmmm." He mumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes drowsily. His body slumped, slumber taking it's lingering aftereffect on him as he wasn't quite fully awake just yet.

{Have fun!}</sub>

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<sub>[Oh! Jordan<3 Did Heathz tell you what I told her, Leo? And I'm curling my hair with pens and pencils ^^
How to respond, how to respond...]


Keely was watching Jordan from the safety of the floor, positioning herself Criss-Cross, with her small little hands folded daintily in her lap. Her eyes clouded over in thought, and narrowed slightly, as she watched him. It would usually look rather weird and creepy to most people if they woke up, and saw someone sitting in front of them, with clouded eyes, just...staring at them. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she frowned occasionally, her facial expressions showing her feelings.</sub>

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<sub>{no. Whaddya say?}

Jordan was startled by Keely's presence and knit his brows to so his bewilderment. "Keely? Something wrong?" His husky voice was raspy from sleep. He coughed it away and leaned on the arm of the couch, blue eyes darting to the television.</sub>

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Heylo.

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<sub>[That Taylor Swift was charged one and ahalf million dollers for writing a song about Harry]

Keely just continued to stare at him, with a soft frown on her face. She didn't answer him at first, allowing around a minue of silence, before she finally responded with a shrug and a sigh. She blinked, averting her gaze away from his to study some other object, like his shoe or a couch cushion. Finally, she hesitantly glanced up at him, offering a weak smile.</sub>

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Holy crap, seriously? Why?

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_{Oh hey Misty! ^^
And I'uno, didn't really look at it thoroughly
But she deserves it}

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<sub>{HA THAT BIATCH DESERVES IT

Sorry I had to anywho}

Jordan awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. "Uh... Hi?" He offered, wondering if she was going to talk. He felt uneasy with her just staring him down, silent. "You going to talk?" He pressed, noticing her forced smile and offering a reassuring smirk in turn. What was wrong?</sub>

[Story]

_{[Gonna just remove the chipped nailpolish I have. No time to repaint. Cutting 'em though. And I have been thinking evil thoughts for all of my lovely men here. >:3]}