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iluvroadrunner6) wrote2009-02-23 09:30 pm
iluvroadrunner6) wrote2009-02-23 09:30 pm
Christopher - Quintessential High School Experience
Fandom: Everworld
Title: Quintessential High School Experience
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iluvroadrunner6
Rating: PG-13 // FRT
Characters: Christopher Hitchcock, Senna Wales, OFC
Content Warning: N/A
Summary:
Author's Note: Forevenasiwander who requested Christopher for Virginity Meme. I am so slow with these, but I’m working on it?
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Everworld. They're owned by K. A. Applegate. However, all original characters are mine, so please do not borrow them without my permission.
He was drunk.
Not so drunk that he didn’t know what he was doing (a bit of a refreshing change of pace, all thing considered, as he tended to drink what would probably be considered a bit too much) but enough that he had that heady buzzed feeling. He liked that feeling. It made things feel less real and in the here and now. He was starting to notice that all of his quintessential high school experiences were taking place in that funny little haze that made it seem as though everything wasn’t real, and this was just a fantasy, somewhere in the back of his mind.
Normally he wouldn’t have stopped himself, but he also knew that Jackie would never get in the backseat with him if he was sloppy and all over himself. He knew all about manipulating women within their limits—had been doing it so much throughout his high school years that he’d gotten it to the point of an art form—but he’d never managed to get them quite to the point where he had them where he wanted them. This, however, seemed to be the opportunity he was looking for. This was looking to be it.
It was quick, clumsy and awkward. He had no idea what he was doing, and on top of that he was drunk so that only made things worse. It probably wasn’t the best experience Jackie had ever had, but it was just as memorable as any other first time could be, and he was rather glad to get it over with, fast and dirty, than have it be dragged out in some kind of half-assed try and him being romantic. Christopher Hitchcock didn’t do romantic, and the sentiment would have been wasted on him anyway.
He waited for her to get out of the car and for her head to stop spinning before he followed her back into the party. He probably should have asked her if it was good for her, but he had never really been one to care. He made his way out of the car, slamming the door behind him and it was only a moment before his eyes locked on a flash of pale blond across the room. His eyes locked in on hers, and suddenly, he’d all but forgotten the girl he’d just lost his virginity to, and he was making his way across the room to the mysterious stranger, a girl he’d never seen before, but oh, did he want to. Reaching her, he flashed her his patented grin. “Don’t think I’ve seen you around here before. Christopher Hitchcock.”
“I’m new,” she repeated coolly, before holding out her hand to him and looking him dead in the eye. “Senna Wales.”
Title: Quintessential High School Experience
Author:
iluvroadrunner6Rating: PG-13 // FRT
Characters: Christopher Hitchcock, Senna Wales, OFC
Content Warning: N/A
Summary:
Author's Note: For
evenasiwander who requested Christopher for Virginity Meme. I am so slow with these, but I’m working on it?Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Everworld. They're owned by K. A. Applegate. However, all original characters are mine, so please do not borrow them without my permission.
He was drunk.
Not so drunk that he didn’t know what he was doing (a bit of a refreshing change of pace, all thing considered, as he tended to drink what would probably be considered a bit too much) but enough that he had that heady buzzed feeling. He liked that feeling. It made things feel less real and in the here and now. He was starting to notice that all of his quintessential high school experiences were taking place in that funny little haze that made it seem as though everything wasn’t real, and this was just a fantasy, somewhere in the back of his mind.
Normally he wouldn’t have stopped himself, but he also knew that Jackie would never get in the backseat with him if he was sloppy and all over himself. He knew all about manipulating women within their limits—had been doing it so much throughout his high school years that he’d gotten it to the point of an art form—but he’d never managed to get them quite to the point where he had them where he wanted them. This, however, seemed to be the opportunity he was looking for. This was looking to be it.
It was quick, clumsy and awkward. He had no idea what he was doing, and on top of that he was drunk so that only made things worse. It probably wasn’t the best experience Jackie had ever had, but it was just as memorable as any other first time could be, and he was rather glad to get it over with, fast and dirty, than have it be dragged out in some kind of half-assed try and him being romantic. Christopher Hitchcock didn’t do romantic, and the sentiment would have been wasted on him anyway.
He waited for her to get out of the car and for her head to stop spinning before he followed her back into the party. He probably should have asked her if it was good for her, but he had never really been one to care. He made his way out of the car, slamming the door behind him and it was only a moment before his eyes locked on a flash of pale blond across the room. His eyes locked in on hers, and suddenly, he’d all but forgotten the girl he’d just lost his virginity to, and he was making his way across the room to the mysterious stranger, a girl he’d never seen before, but oh, did he want to. Reaching her, he flashed her his patented grin. “Don’t think I’ve seen you around here before. Christopher Hitchcock.”
“I’m new,” she repeated coolly, before holding out her hand to him and looking him dead in the eye. “Senna Wales.”
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