[021] & [005] | OTA

[unsleeved]

Who: Daryl & Everyone, Jesse & Everyone
Where: Here there and everywhere
When: 3/20 - 3/27
Rating: R for language and drug use and whatnot
Summary: Event catchall thingy for both Daryl & Jesse
The Story:

Ha, fooled you, there is totally something under this cut. And that something is a PLEASE SEE COMMENTS notice. Subheadings for different places/times/people (if needed)/etc.

ALSO if anyone has the burning desire to do anything in any of the other areas (with either Daryl or Jesse), hit me up via PM or PP and we can work it out. C:

...OKAY GO!!

Comments

[cowhouse]

[He grins.]

I can totally do that.

[His favourite subject, come on.

Narrowing his eyes at what he's started so far, he scans the wall for the best spot to add a chick into the mix...

And then he frowns, because seriously- is there a bad spot to add a chick? Seriously. He leans ever to grab another spray can and gets to work.]

That gallery seriously needs more of this stuff. Like, cool art.

[evilhandissues]

This place needs more girls period

...and you should make her blonde.

[cowhouse]

[Jesse's hand stills over the black paint can; he's always liked dark hair better, but he supposes he can make an exception.

You know, since this is a request and all. He laughs and grabs a pale yellow instead.]

Pfft- fine, whatever. Barbie it is.

[Shake, shake, shake señora~]

Or Darla. It's Darla, right?

[evilhandissues]

Darla. The Dear One.

...Believe it or not she was older then me. Older hot women are where it's at yo.

[cowhouse]

Hell yeah. [He holds his fist up for a pound.

You have good taste, sir.] I mean, I'm not gonna say no, like, regardless, but... Right on, man.

[evilhandissues]

[Lindsey returns the first bump] It ain't no country shit either, I mean she wanted me if not for her stupid...twilight boyfriend.

[cowhouse]

[It's a good thing this is immediately post-bump, because if it wasn't Jesse'd have smeared his pretty-lady-in-progress by laughing.]

Country shit, I like that. Oh man-- [He turns back to his work.] I don't get what the big deal is about vampires anyway. Like... They're dead, yo, pretty sure that's like the top of my list of reasons not to wanna bang someone. A dealbreaker, no-fly zone, whatever--

[Aren't they supposed to be really cold, too? What kinda chick wants cold hands all over their boobs? Because he knows from experience that it's not fun, like, at all.

Like he could resist poking at them while he'd had them. COME ON.]

[evilhandissues]

And he doesn't get how the real world works. "People have to be nice." It's ...It's bullshit. Everything'll work out nice, good will win. Sometimes...sometimes good doesn't win y'know?

...I am getting way too preachy.

[cowhouse]

[Jesse snorts.]

Maybe a little, yeah. But it's cool. Some bitch-ass vampire stole my girl and I'd be pissed off about it too.

[He isn't gonna comment on the whole "good wins" thing, because, well... It doesn't apply. Not to him.]

[evilhandissues]

...Is there any other place to paint? Cause if there is I wanna borrow one of those cans. [He's gonna write vampires suck in biiiig letters]

[cowhouse]

Uh-- Yeah, probably. I didn't tag everything-- [He turns to squint toward the other side of the playground area, the spot with the swings.] There's like a-- A whaddaya call it, a pavilion or whatever over there. I haven't been that way yet so unless there's some other dude out here tearing it up, it's all yours.

[He waves a hand at the assorted paints.]

Have at it, yo.

[evilhandissues]

[It takes ten minutes for Lindsey to set himself up, but his technique is terrible. Absolutely terrible. He has the words "vampires suck" written in big letters, standing back to admire his handiwork with a smile]

...Hell yeah.

[cowhouse]

[Jesse, for his part, is mostly focused on his own work... Though he does peer over at Lindsey's eventually with a snort.]

Fight the man, man. The vampire man.

[As far as graffiti goes, it's not the best he's seen, know.

But it's the spirit that counts, right?]

[evilhandissues]

[He drops his can and nods]

...Good luck with your art man. Seriously. [He'll just offer his hand to shake] It's a good day.

[cowhouse]

Thanks. [He doesn't usually do the whole handshake thing... But he does, now.] You gonna bounce? Head back up to the Mansion?

[evilhandissues]

'm gonna go get a burger and visit a friend. [Lindsey frowns] she's staying in my closet.

[pause]

Forget I said that. [His eyes open wide] I'll see you later.

[And he's gone. Running off.]

[cowhouse]

[Uhh... Wow, weird, but okay.

Jesse's just gonna... Keep on keepin' on with that mural, he supposes.

And pay no attention to the "friend" (??) that's in the closet...?

Hmm.]