Post by jareth on Nov 7, 2012 4:32:31 GMT -5
made a wrong turn, once or twice
Jareth Bagans was one Junior who knew a lot about fashion, broadway musicals, and disney. Those were his favorite things, well, some of them. But, even then he enjoyed walking to the Theater with his books in his arms and a radio with an I-Pod being dragged along with them. Like most days, the tall male would practice his singing to make sure he didn't lose any vocal strength what so ever. So, that was where he went to practice and only one person knew about it.
Brad Richardson was Jareth's best friend. He told Brad everything and anything that was on his mind. From the latest fashion crisis he had to musicals he wanted to see, the other Junior knew it. Jar would like to think it was fate that brought them together. It was two years ago, freshman year...
~FLASHBACK~
Jareth walked down the stairs of the administration building, looking around at the the different things. He had started late, which was bad on his part. His first week of school and he had gotten the flu. However, walking into his new school for the first time was amazing. It was as if things were going to look up for him.
Though, there was only one bad thing. He was lost. Taking off his sunglasses, he caught up to a boy in front of him. “Oh, excuse me. Um, hi. Could I ask you a question? I'm new here.” he said with a start. The other turned around and Jareth was caught by surprise by the beautiful eyes of his future best friend.
“I'm Brad.” he said, extending his hand out and giving a smile. The only thing on the taller male's mind right now was how attractive Brad was. And his eyes, oh his eyes. They were perfect. Brad was perfect. “Jareth...” he said, taking his hand to shake Brad's slowly.
Jareth watched as Brad smiled. “Come on, I know a short cut.” the shorter man said as he lead the newcomer down a hall, holding his hand as they sprinted together.
This would be Jareth's most favorite memory...
~END FLASHBACK~
Jareth chuckled softly as he placed the radio down. 'Well, here we go.' he thought as he started warming up with The Boy Next Door.
Brad Richardson was Jareth's best friend. He told Brad everything and anything that was on his mind. From the latest fashion crisis he had to musicals he wanted to see, the other Junior knew it. Jar would like to think it was fate that brought them together. It was two years ago, freshman year...
~FLASHBACK~
Jareth walked down the stairs of the administration building, looking around at the the different things. He had started late, which was bad on his part. His first week of school and he had gotten the flu. However, walking into his new school for the first time was amazing. It was as if things were going to look up for him.
Though, there was only one bad thing. He was lost. Taking off his sunglasses, he caught up to a boy in front of him. “Oh, excuse me. Um, hi. Could I ask you a question? I'm new here.” he said with a start. The other turned around and Jareth was caught by surprise by the beautiful eyes of his future best friend.
“I'm Brad.” he said, extending his hand out and giving a smile. The only thing on the taller male's mind right now was how attractive Brad was. And his eyes, oh his eyes. They were perfect. Brad was perfect. “Jareth...” he said, taking his hand to shake Brad's slowly.
Jareth watched as Brad smiled. “Come on, I know a short cut.” the shorter man said as he lead the newcomer down a hall, holding his hand as they sprinted together.
This would be Jareth's most favorite memory...
~END FLASHBACK~
Jareth chuckled softly as he placed the radio down. 'Well, here we go.' he thought as he started warming up with The Boy Next Door.
dug my way out, blood and fire