Buried Myself Alive |Complete|

[Cael Gwynfor Guthrie]

Cael followed the boys instructions as he sped to the small one's home. He slowed the street before he got there and parked out front as he turned to Dion, his eyes scanning him over with that fimiliar lust that he had on his face when the two had kissed. "So, see ya around Dion, Been Really fun." He spoke as he winked at the boy, the moment Dion got out, he sped off, heading for the next bar that he would be able to drink his sorrows away at.

Cael fell into his bed later that night, his bed being his car seat, he parked near the bar and fell into his drunked slumber, not feeling like getting a ticket for driving to his actual home. He dreamed of his days exploits and the things he would do tomorrow when he returned to his prison. School.

ooc: Done <3

[Dion Merlo]

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[atrb=background,http://i45.tinypic.com/icsdy1.png] dion shifted around uncomfortably in the passenger's seat, his eyes watching the houses go by. when the car finally stopped, he glanced over at cael, nodding. opening the door, he did a little half bow, something he did even though his parents told him not to. "th-thank you, sir." closing the door, he watched the car speed off. what a day... turning towards his house, he blinked a couple of times. his sister was waiting outside, along with his dog. scratched the back of his head, dion let out a shaky sigh. "who was that?" she asked, putting on an innocent face. "it was my teacher. he offered a ride home, and i couldn't say no." well, it was the truth. the little girl just stood there, letting her mind register what he had said. "oh. is he nice?" dion had reached the door by now, and he paused, thinking of what to say. "... yes, he is." the two entered the house while dion quickly added, "don't tell mom or dad or i paint your walls black." ooc: now it's done. :B