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Post by Caleb Thai Ryker on Aug 29, 2007 13:50:42 GMT -5
Everybody gets a little Dirty at one point or another Doing laundry was never Caleb's thing. Sure he had done it countless times, there was no way in hell Abigail would ever do laundry. But he just, didn't enjoy doing it. Whites were his least favorite, only because you ended up loosing a sock or a pair of boxers during the cycle almost every time. Good thing he wasn't doing those today. He wore a pair of checkered maroon pajama pants and a blue T-Shirt. considering he was washing most of his other stuff. He easily made a mess, so he easily got his stuff dirty.
Caleb walked into the laundry mat with a black bag over his shoulder. Looking around it was pretty quiet, considerng it was kind of early to be doing laundry. Caleb couldn't sleep so the only thing he could think of to do was his laundry. He walked over to one of the machiene's and dumped all his clothes in. He saw his spongebob shirt lying on the top and he remembered the night before hand. Well, kind of. That had been an odd night for both him and Oliver. He didn't even like the kid that much, wow, what he did when he was drunk. He rolled his eyes and closed the washer.
He rummaged through his pajama pants pocket to find the couple quarters he had brought. Caleb looked down at his maroon shirt and saw a stain. Geezz, why. He mumbled to himself quietly, looking around. Might as well through his one in too, what would it hurt. Caleb pulled his shirt off an stuffed it in the machiene. Now he was standing thre without a shirt on. This was great. He turned the laundry on and hoped up on top of the machiene.
He ran his hand through his hair as his eyes roamed around the laundry mat. He kind of hoped no body would be coming in because he was after all sitting here shirtless. But he actually didn't mind to much. He ran his hand across his stomach then set it on the washer. He hated sitting in silence because it was giving him a chance to think of everything. Camp was not how he had expected it to be. the one good part about it was Reid, without him he probably would have gone crazy by now. Camp just wasn't his thing, but it got him away from home, so that was a plus.
It wasn't like he was missing anyone at home, he didn't have many friends and he reguraly got into his aunts and uncles hair. So camp was a nice escape, just to chill out. his head was pounding from the night before, he shouldn't have drank. it always left him with a terrible head ache the next day and it really sucked. He rubbed his forehead then looked down at his beaten up sneakers, hitting them together so small clumps of dirt fell off them and onto the tile floor.
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Post by Caleb Thai Ryker on Aug 29, 2007 15:09:08 GMT -5
Caleb could feel the rumble underneath him from the washer starting up. He sighed an continued to hitting his shoes together. He should have brought a book or something. It was kind of boring with nothing to do. He absently picked at his finger nails, trying to remove the bit of dirt from underneath them. The dirt wouldn't move though, that was going to gt on his nerves, he was so weird when it came to that. Must be because he has a sister that he spent to much time with as a kid.
He heard the door open and he looked up to see a shirtless Jeremy. Man did he love that kid. He didn't feel as odd, now knowing he wasn't the only one here without a shirt on. Hey Caleb. Caleb smiled and waved back. "Hey Jer" He said with a smile. He looked down at his washer then hoped off. His clothes would be ok without him protecting them. He didn't have an emotional feeling towards his clothes so he would be ok moving himself from them in order to do something productive.
He put his bag on top of his washer and walked over to Jeremy. He smiled looking Jeremy over a couple times. He didn't know he had tattoo's. " Nice tattoos" He said placing a hand on eithier side to Jeremy. He stood on the ground in front of him, looking up at Jer with a smile. "How have you been?" He asked trying to move his hair from his eyes. It was like he hadn't seen Jeremy around a lot. Sure, Caleb had probably been busy with something or another, getting drunk off his ass, or hanging with Reid. But whatever, point is that it felt like he had barely seen Jeremy around for awhile.
(sorry for ze shortness.)
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Post by Caleb Thai Ryker on Aug 29, 2007 17:44:52 GMT -5
Having someone to talk to right now was a plus. Considering laundry was no fun at all. When he did laundry when he was younger he usually jsut hung out with a sister, or went and chilled for awhile. Couldn't do that here. So he was happy to have Jeremy here, plus, he wasn't to bad to look at. which made everything that much better. "Thanks. I kind of regret having them sometimes." Caleb shook his head. "Nah, you should regret them, there cool. Look positively hot on you" He said with a smile. Caleb was a very blunt kind of person, he just spoke the truth.
Now that he was thinking about it, he couldn't remember if he ever told Jer he was Bi....hmm...well this might make his last comment a bit awkward. Ah well, he would tell him eventually. Or he'd find out when Caleb made a move on him, which he usually ended up doing one way or another. Caleb wasn't ashamed of being bi. He thought guys were hot, nothing wrong with that. his aunt and uncle knew it, they didn't care. Neithier did Teah, it wasn't a big deal to him.
"Nothing much. Just hanging around and meeting a few people. How have you been." Caleb shrugged, tapping his fingers lightly on the machiene he had his hands placed on. "Nothing much, hanging out, getting to know the camp a bit." He said with a smile. It was a pretty nice camp after all. "You liking camp? Meet any interesting people?" He asked looking over Jeremy again but then realizing he was doing it and quickly looking abck to his face, he had to stop his romaing eyes. This camp was full of interesting people, finding them wasn't hard at all.
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Post by Caleb Thai Ryker on Aug 29, 2007 18:27:31 GMT -5
Caleb didn't want Jer to get mad at him for saying he was hot. He had no clue whether the boy was stright, bi, gay? And if he was striaght he would feel a bit weird for coming onto a striaght guy. Though he's done it before. He remembered Oliver, not remembering that night was killing him, all he knew was waking up to Oliver, a straight guy with a girlfriend, odd. Plus he was in alot of pain, so who knows what went down that night. Well..um thanks. His words snapped him back to reality.
He looked at Jer and smiled a bit. He was dying just to tell him he was Bi, so it didn't sound as weird for him telling another guy he was hot. But how do you word that, it was easy to tell his family, you would think it was easy to tell a friend. Nope, the words kept getting jumbled in his head and everything sounded stupid. He didn't need his one close friend at camp to think he was weird for liking guys.
Other then doing the laundry camp is good. Caleb nodded. "Yeah the laundry part of camp isn't the most fun but the camps not half bad" He said with a small shrug. He wouldn't be able to compare it to anything, he never went to camp beofre this. Well not really. There really isn't any interesting people around here Caleb looked at him with a 'you got to be kidding face' "What? theres very interesting people here. you must not be looking in the right places" He said with a laugh. Well your an interesting friend Caleb smiled. "Well thanks!" He said moving his hair again.
He brought his hand up to move his hair but when he went to set it back down he gently brushed Jeremy's leg. He moved it quickly, just a reflex. " Sorry 'bout that" He mumbled looking down at his shoes for a minute then back at Jer with a small smile. wow was he feeling like an idiot.
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