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Post by KALE ALEXANDER JAMES AUSTIN on Apr 17, 2013 5:50:32 GMT
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 490px; height: 500px; background-color: #000000; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/6mnUt.jpg); border: 2px ridge #00A0E0; -webkit-border-radius: 0 30px 0 30px; -moz-border-radius: 0 30px 0 30px; border-radius: 0 30px 0 30px;] If You Cannot Come back again, just don't lie to me don't leave, even if you can't say those words I may be a fool but, I cannot keep waiting for you yet to say goodbye to you is something i could never do please, do not go far away please, do not go far away where I can't find you do not go so far away do not go so far away Please don't leave me don't leave make a promise to me, I beg you----------------- Kale walked towards the waterfall with his brows knitted together. He wasn’t quite sure why he felt led to go there, but he didn’t think about it too much because he knew he would never find the answer. The last time he had been at the waterfall was when he was shooting Kimmi for that perfume ad. He hadn’t even remembered how peaceful someone had told him that it was until a few hours ago. He could really use some peace and quiet right now. With a new puppy at his new apartment with his new (but really amazing) roommate, he felt like he was never alone. Of course Kale didn’t mind company, but there was a time in a man’s life when he just needed to get the hell away from people and just have alone time with his baby. His baby, the camera slinging at his hip that he never went anywhere without, hadn’t been used since last week. He had gotten a new job and it had taken most of his time and energy. Working at the gym was really fun and he was glad to have it, but he did miss being able to go out whenever he wanted to take pictures.
He was glad that he had the day off today. It had been a while since his last, so it was much-needed. Kale smiled when he finally reached the beautiful scenery. He decided to wait a few minutes before he took out his camera and just let the time go by. Now usually Kale wasn’t much for sitting still—ever, at all. But he had worked out more in these past two weeks that even his body, used to hard labor and exercise, was worn-out. He sat down and leaned up against a tree near the waterfall and his eyes began to shut slowly. Before he knew it he was fast asleep. He dreamed of being back home in Atlanta at a bonfire with all of his old friends.
When he woke up, it was almost dark. But there was perfect lighting for the sunset slowly dropping behind the waterfall. Before time ran out, he had to get at least a few shots. He took out his camera, adjusted a few settings and began taking pictures. He got a few goods ones out of the bunch, so he was content. Once the sun was down completely, he began looking at them. He heard someone coming towards him and he looked up, but he couldn’t see anything. He looked up at the moon and saw that there wasn’t one, so he knew it couldn’t be one of those freaky ass werewolf things he had heard about. “Anyone there?” he asked in a slow Southern accent.
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Post by sunhye on Apr 17, 2013 18:17:00 GMT
SunHye woke up to the sound of her guitar falling. She sat up and reached for it. She must have fell asleep playing it again. Finally, remembering where she was at. Looking around her hotel room, she wondered why she even checked in. Sighing, she muttered to herself in Korean and picked up her guitar and leaned it against the nightstand. She got up and went over to the window. Glancing outside, it was beginning grow dark out and she thought, why not go play in a park, no one should be in the place and Sunny could even sing a few songs. She frowned. If only ShinWoo was here. He would make her laugh and attempt to sing along with her. She felt the her heartquick at the loss of such a friend. Then again, Sunny knew Shin was here somewhere. She just had to look thoroughly before he left again. Closing the curtain she decided to shower up and get ready for the night. With nothing better to do than play her instrument.
An hour later, she was ready to go. She placed her guitar in the case she uses to carry it in and ventured out into the night. Pulling out a map of the city and all it's parks, she glanced it over and just picked one. Waterfall for the Lost Princess. Hmm, sounds nice. She thought. Smoothing her dress, she walked on and on until she reached her destination. Walking wasn't something she really cared about as long as she could get there, SunHye would be fine. At last, she reached the waterfall. She wondered what the story was about. She cocked her head to the side and stared at the scenery. Even though it was dark now, she appreciated the silence and utter peace of the place.
She followed the most used path toward the waterfall and smiled to herself until she heard a voice."anyone there?" She stopped dead and stared at a male. She wasn't sure what exactly to do. Her heart pouding her chest at the prospect of having to speak. Especially, in that bothersome language. Since the person already spotted her she stepped out in the light. Sunny gripped her case straps tightly and stared at the boy.
She sucked in her emotions to appear apathetic, Sunny wasn't sure if it was working or not but keeping a blank face helped. Devoid of any emotion, she took a couple steps closer but stopped and replied in an a somber, Korean accent, "I am here." It wasn't like her saying this would make the person feel better to know that a small Asian had appeared. Moving her stare to the gound. She felt awkward and wanted to run but she also wanted to stay and play her guitar. She was torn between the two.
WORDS! enough
TAGS! ally! <3
NOTES! i won't forget about this one. 
OUTFIT! CLICKY
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers
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Post by KALE ALEXANDER JAMES AUSTIN on May 21, 2013 13:38:52 GMT
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 490px; height: 500px; background-color: #000000; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/6mnUt.jpg); border: 2px ridge #00A0E0; -webkit-border-radius: 0 30px 0 30px; -moz-border-radius: 0 30px 0 30px; border-radius: 0 30px 0 30px;] If You Cannot Come back again, just don't lie to me don't leave, even if you can't say those words I may be a fool but, I cannot keep waiting for you yet to say goodbye to you is something i could never do please, do not go far away please, do not go far away where I can't find you do not go so far away do not go so far away Please don't leave me don't leave make a promise to me, I beg you----------------- Kale hadn’t expected anyone so small to creep out of the bushes. But a little Asian girl came forward and said she was there. Her accent was as thick as his, but in a different tongue. He honestly couldn’t tell the difference in Asians, but they shouldn’t feel bad because he didn’t know the difference in Itailians and Greek or Scottish and Irish or anything else. But she was a cute little thing and she looked photogenic as hell. Kale felt an inch in his fingers to snap a quick picture of the girl, but that’d probably freak her out to no end. Also there was no light thanks to the New Moon and his flash wouldn’t get enough light to her standing so far away. So instead he walked a little ways forward and gave her a quick wave.
“Nice night, huh?” he spoke. Kale was pretty decent at making new friends, but he didn’t really have very many. He had a few close friends and Talia and that was pretty much it. Talia was great though; he really, really liked her. She was so insanely cute, but at the same time sexy as hell, and she could put him in a good mood in .01 seconds. There were times though that she frightened him. He knew that she was depressed and sometimes thought the worst of everything possible and he was always afraid she was going to do something she would regret. So when something like that happened and she didn’t answer his phone call, he had to rush over to her place to make sure she was okay. He hated when she did that, but he couldn’t let himself just let her sit there in her room by herself left to overthink and worry about everything.
Kale put his camera around his neck and looked down at her hands. Until then he hadn’t noticed her guitar case—Kale’s eyes were not as good in the darkness. “Don’t let me stop ya if ya came here to play,” he said with a grin. “We both gotta keep ourselves entertained,” he held up his camera and turned towards the waterfall. Even though it was too dark to really get much, the stars lit up the waterfall enough to where you could see the outline of the giant cliff it protruted from and the water falling from it.
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