caesar | open.

[mia]

rain was like a bad luck charm for mia. "oh fuck me!" mia rolled her eyes at the sudden downpour of rain as she sat on a bench with a book in her hand. reading pride and prejudice, she thought it was going to be a bright and sunny day in los angeles. unfortunately it wasn't going to be. it was as if god was sitting above a cloud, waiting for mia to come outside before playing a mean trick on her knowing she hated days like these. actually they weren't that bad, as she could sometimes find the rain as a nice romantic setting. however today she was cursing because she'd failed to bring an umbrella. she stood up and ran through the park, using her book as protection over her head. heading to the car park, she realised that she had walked today. "double fuck." the girl had a tendency to swear like a sailor when unfortunate things happened to her. so she turned around to head to the nearest tree but as she did so, she suddenly found herself crashing into a body. "argh! fudge, i'm sorry!" she stood back and looked at the person with apologetic eyes.

tag | open, yo!
location | a park in los angeles
time | around 11am, end of july
weather | raining epically
lyrics | "caesar" - i blame coco feat. robyn
credits | image credit lisey @ caution.
notes | hi (:

[ericka]

_{credit to demiACKLES?! of caution 2.0 <3}

"ah great." muttered dickie as a few drops of rain started to hit the roots of his hair. sure, he was only on his way to the shop through the park and car park but he took an umbrella anyway because of the foreboding clouds above los angeles. dickie was always one to be organized and prepared. he fastened his coat up and pushed up the umbrella and quickened his pace. he distinctly saw a flash of red hair and watched her run toward the car park but he didn't focus his attention on her, just keeping himself dry. "ouch." he flinched. "argh, fudge, i'm sorry." it took him a while, but then he realized he'd let his mind wander so much he'd bumped into the girl he saw earlier. "oh no, my fault entirely!" he apologized "i wasn't paying attention."

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[mia]

as if her day couldn't get any better. she was soaking wet, without an umbrella, her only way of getting home was by foot, and she embarrassed herself in front of a stranger. "no, i might as well take the blame. what's another thing to a day gone wrong?" she remembered that she was holding onto her book (her favourite, not to mention) and realised that it too was soaked. she held it up and shrugged to make a point to the man about how bad her day was going, "there's another one." she flatly smiled. she was going to have to walk away now incase anything awkward could happen. "okay well..." taking an awkward step to the side, she indicated that she was going to walk away, "i'm going to run to the nearest tree before i start sneezing."

tag | dickie!
location | a park in los angeles
time | around 11am, end of july
weather | raining epically
lyrics | "caesar" - i blame coco feat. robyn
credits | image credit lisey @ caution.
notes | yo!

[ericka]

_{credit to demiACKLES?! of caution 2.0 <3}

the large raindrops hit the roof of the umbrella, making it quite hard to hear anything that was going on. the girl started babbling on about taking the blame but dickie simply shook his head and looked up at the book she was holding in her hand. "pride and prejudice eh?" he smiled at her taste as she made the move towards a nearby tree. "oh god sorry!" he exclaimed "heres you getting all soaked and me stood here talking." he took a step closer and covered her with the umbrella. "sorry about that," dickie cringed at his stupidness "im dickie," he held out his free hand.

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[mia]

yes, pride and prejudice. a ruined pride and prejudice. she thought of opening the book to see if the water had effected the ink, but really, she didn't have to considering black ink came dripping out once she held it up. "not anymore. it's now running ink!" the volume in her voice started to rise as the rain got heavier. she wasn't completely devastated though for she had other copies, but she was still pissed that a good book was ruined. she stopped herself from taking another step away when she heard him saying sorry. what for? she wondered quickly before clarified the question for her. he took a step closer and she looked up to see that his umbrella was now also hovering over head. she shook his free hand with a smile of gratitude on her face, but a bemused one as well. she was amused by his name, she had to be honest. dickie? "hey! i'm mia, and thanks for this! how gentleman of you." she playfully smiled, "you don't get many guys like that in los angeles."

tag | dickie!
location | a park in los angeles
time | around 11am, end of july
weather | raining epically
lyrics | "caesar" - i blame coco feat. robyn
credits | image credit lisey @ caution.
notes | haha no, that's totally cool. (:

[ericka]

_{credit to demiACKLES?! of caution 2.0 <3}

on closer insepection of the book he noticed the ruined covers and the ink dripping from it's soggy pages. what a waste. though, maybe she'd learn that next time, it's probably better to get your hair wet than use a book as cover. paper wasnt really the best of shelters. "i think that copy might be a little beyond repair." he chuckled under his breath. the rain started to splatter down harder against the roof of the umbrella and dickie sighed. lovely day. like the one time he'd gone to england, it constantly rained there, why anyone would want to vaction there over and over again like his parents was beyond him. her hand clasped his as she introduced herself. "well, i do try my best," he replied "and no. i guess you dont. but there are more actors than directors around i guess." he looked around the park, his guess was that he could probably see about ten metres before the mist from the rain obscured your vision. but from what he could tell, they were the last ones there "where are you heading?"

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[mia]

"i think that copy might be a little beyond repair."

"yeah, you'd think so." she said as she too gave a light chuckle thinking about the fact that her book was taking it harder than she was. yes indeed, she could have sacrificed her hair to save a book, and she probably should have, though it didn't really matter anymore. her hair was wet anyway. most people would have just walked on, not really thinking about sharing their umbrella. unfortunate, but it just happened that way. "you try your best... is that all the time or just this time?" she joked trying to slowly break down that uncomfortable stranger wall. that probably didn't make sense. "well you can have actors who are gentlemen? ...are you indicating that actors are jerks?" she smiled amusedly. releasing her hand from his, she placed it back down on her side and answered his last question, "uh..." she looked around her, contemplating on whether she wanted him to walk her home incase it was out of his way. "anywhere close that's dry!" at least she could wait until it'd stop raining then she could walk home by herself. she got an idea, "how about a bar? i can buy you a beer as a thank you present."

notes | haha no, that's totally cool. (:

[ericka]

_{credit to demiACKLES?! of caution 2.0 <3}

he gave the book a once over and nodded "you might be able to get a hair dryer on it or something. it sometimes works." he didn't really think that it would work, but he was always polite to offer advice in any way, shape or form. well, that's what his parents had taught him and he trusted that his parents had brought him up with manners. dickie smiled at her question "all the time, i promise." he didnt want her to think of him as someone who turns the charm on when he thought he'd get something out of it. "i never said that you couldn't. but most of them around here seem to think they're the best thing since sliced bread." he shrugged and laughed at her next answer and her idea of a bar. "well i was just on my way to the shop across the way," he pointed in a general direction across the car park "but we could go to the bar next door after i've bought what i need." he began to move off slowly as though encouraging her to walk aswell "however, i think i'll buy the drinks." as he chuckled.

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