We are, as a species, addicted to story. Even when the body goes to sleep, the mind stays up all night, telling itself stories.
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We are, as a species, addicted to story. Even when the body goes to sleep, the mind stays up all night, telling itself stories.
Jonathan Gottschall, The Storytelling Animal: How Stories Make Us Human (via wordsnquotes)
sdw-clev:
Clay needed someone to watch Logan for a few hours he got a call and he needed to leave,Quinn was busy and out of town as well ,He didnât want to Bug Nathan and Hayley since they do so much for them already.calling Julian for the fourth time before he answered âAre you somewhere dying?Jesus Iâve called three other timesâHe said
Julian looked around the bar and shook his head, wondering if maybe Clay was looking at him and Julianâs face was reading off some sort of expression that stated that he wasnât having the time of his life. âNo. Definitely not dying.â He shook his head. âIâm just spending some time alone. Whatâs up? Why do you sound so distraught?â
katherinelburke:
Part of working with Brooke Davis Baker meant it was partially Katherineâs job to help Brooke out. A designer canât design if she is distracted. Brooke told her that not only was Julian not answering her, but he wasnât answering anyone. There was only one place in town that someone could try to hide out at. Katherine spotted him at the bar and gave him a ring. As he answered she popped up behind him. âWhen people call you, it means they need you. Brookes going crazy! What are you doing here?â
Julian honestly hadnât even realized that people were blowing up his phone. He was too intrigued in what was going on around the bar to pay much attention to his phone, much less the fact that his phone had actually died. It wasnât until he saw Katherine walk in and approach him that he realized that his lack of communication was hindering the people of Tree Hill. âWhat are you-?â he questioned, looking back at her. âOh.â he picked up his phone. âI hadnât even realized it died.â he stood, watching as she mentioned Brooke was going crazy. âIs she okay?â he asked. âWhatâs wrong?â
Julian wasnât usually one that went out on the town. In fact, if he wasnât working, he was typically one that went anywhere other than work and home. Tonight, however the male had decided to go out, and he couldnât deny the fact that he was feeling it. With a drink in his hand, the male looked down at his phone, noticing he had numerous missed calls and was getting another one as he spoke. He pressed the button, swallowing as he answered. âHello?â he spoke, his words slightly slurred.
emma-brayson:
âUnfortunately itâs just in the job description.â Emma began to scan his items, putting them in bags as she went along. âSee, you think that would be common knowledge, but apparently not. Not only do we sell the clothing here, we also make them as well. Didnât you here?âÂ
âI just think itâs ridiculous that people are so rude to people who are simply just doing their job.â Julian shrugged and looked at her. âClearly thatâs what people think. You donât just sell them, but you have someone back there slaving away to make a new shirt every time someone buys one.â he rolled his eyes. âIâm sorry people treat you all this way.â
âWell, youâd think that in the current year people wouldnât get mad at sales associates for the store running out of the shirt they wanted, but hey, apparently not. I need a coffee and a new job.â
âI really donât understand why you guys always get the short end of the stick.â Julian shook his head and looked at the girl behind the counter. He placed a small pack of plain white t-shirts on the counter, as well as a pack of socks for his sons. âI mean, it isnât like you guys make the shirts or anything you guys sell in here. Why should you all get the blame because items sell out faster than people can buy them? Maybe people shouldâve come out to the store earlier, yeah?â
isabellaoth:
âPowder blue and baby blue are completely different. How can anyone think theyâre the same shade? Honestly, some people are prettier before they start talking.â Isabella sighed to the person next to her as she gestures to the fabric swatches she held in her hand. Maybe they werenât âcompletely differentâ like Isabella had said but when actually made into clothing they came out in unique tones that each color held on its own. âIâll do anything for you to get me coffee and drag me away from this stuff.â
Julian honestly wasnât entirely sure what heâd just walked into. Blue, pink, green, while he knew all had different shades to him most everything was in fact the color it appeared in his eyes - forget about the different shades. He had decided long ago that fashion wasnât his forte, and he was thankful that his wife was always around if he did have a fashion question. âI mean, i you want my opinion theyâre exactly the same.â he spoke, looking at the swatches that he assumed the girl was talking about and then looked at the girl. âBut, my brain was wired for film, not for fashion.â he shrugged.Â
daniel-j-montgomery:
âMovies just seem to leave to much out, and information gets lost on the way.â Daniel said with a shrug before he laughed softly. âOh. I thought you got into the film industry to get the ladies.â Daniel said with a grin.
âYou have a point.â Julian nodded. âUnfortunately movies do cut out a lot of the details, but, the film industry as a whole is still absolutely amazing.â Julian spoke, looking at the male as he did so. âBut, I understand that it isnât for everyone.â As Daniel laughed, Julian shook his head. âWell, the film industry did get me the lady, so, I got all I needed out of it.â he admitted.Â
jakeanderson-rp:
âare you filming? what the hell are you talking about? why not?â He asked the guy with furrowed brows.âIf youâre coming to kill me please donât do it slow.
Julian nodded slowly as he turned off the camera. âNo, Iâm not going to murder you.â he spoke, looking at the boy as if he had two heads. âIâm filming, but Iâm not going to murder you. And even if I was I wouldnât be stupid enough to film it.â he spoke. He looked at his camera and then at the boy. âI talked to someone about filming here a few days ago. Iâm trying to get some town footage for my movie. I was told that if it didnât look like anyone was here, the spare key was hidden outside and to film whatever I needed..â Julian paused and then looked back at the male. âYou werenât the one I talked to though. Did someone else give me permission to come into your house?â Julian was clearly confused, and he really hoped that the male wasnât upset with him for what he assumed would be called âbreaking and enteringâ.Â
daniel-j-montgomery:
Daniel chuckled softly. âWell there are so many different covers, it not hard to get confused.â Daniel said with a smile before he shook his head slightly. âIâm not really a movie person, I prefer books over films. They just give you more.â
âYou have a point there.â Julian nodded. âDonât get me wrong, I mean books are pretty great. Iâve always been more of a film man myself, but youâre not wrong. There is way more with books, and most people are that way.â
jakeanderson-rp:
âwhat the hell are you doing in my kitchen? you scared the hell out of me.â He breathed.Â
Julian looked up from the camera in his hand and looked at the male. âUm.â he paused, looking back at the camera. âI-â he paused. âYou werenât supposed to be here.âÂ
bigtimety:
Tyler had just got out of bed as he saw Julian walk into his houseâNah,Itâs all good man. I actually just woke up to be honest with you.â He said as he walks towards the kitchen in his houseâYou okay,man? Can I get you anything? Water? Soda? Redbull? Coffee?â He asked as he got some stuff for a smoothie for himself.
âIâm sorry I bothered you.â he spoke. âAnd Iâm sorry if I woke you.â he nodded. âI just, well, I was looking for Eva. I was asked to relay a message and the last person I asked said they saw her with you.â he rambled. âCoffee would be fine.â he nodded. âThank you.â
daniel-j-montgomery
Daniel glanced down at the book and nodded his head. âYeah, I think everyone knows of Lord of the Rings.â Daniel said with a soft laugh as he pulled the book closer to him.  âThough I havenât seen the movie yet, to be honest.â
âOh, itâs Lord of the Rings.â Julian chuckled. âI thought it was another book; that cover reminded me of something else.â he shrugged, a little embarrassed that heâd missed the book title. âItâs a good film.â he nodded. âYouâre missing out, man.â
bigtimety:
Tyler looks at the male as he spoke about the town and how he couldnât see himself anywhere elseâTrust me. Playing in the MLB has taught me a lot. Remember where you came from because you can get lost in the light. Trust me,Iâm a tree hill guy through and through. Born and raised. Iâm Tyler⊠Have we met before?â
Julian nodded at the maleâs words. âI know what you mean. Being a film producer itâs very easy to get lost in the limelight, but like you said as long as we always remember where we come from, than thatâs all that matters. âIâm Julian. Julian Baker. I would be a little surprised if we hadnât met before; Tree Hillâs a small town. But, you said you played major league baseball, so I imagine you travel a lot, right?â
bigtimety:
Tyler had walks back down the familiar road as he walked back into his home town of Tree Hill. He didnât know what he was gonna do with his life for 60 days since he lost control of his anger as he rushed the mouth and punched out the dodgers pitcher who throw at his head. The male walks into the grocery store and saw a familiar face and walks over to themâSo is tree hill just as dramatic since I left.â
Julian typically tried to avoid the grocery store at all costs, however, he also knew it was way easier than having Brooke go to the grocery store, especially this morning. As he had a pack of wipes tucked under his arm, a pack of bottles and a container of formula. âIâm not really sure.â he shrugged, looking at the male. âI wasnât around back in the day, but, I honestly couldât picture myself living anywhere else.â
daniel-j-montgomery:
Daniel was enoying one of the few days off. He walked into Karenâs cafe, after ordering a coffee. He found a seat in the corner and pulled his book out of his bag. Daniel flipped it open and was about to start reading it, when a shadow fell over the table. Daniel looked up and smiled softly. âOh hello.â Daniel said with a smile. âHow are you?â
Julian hadnât meant to seem like he was being one of those people that hovered over others while they were busy, however, heâd caught glimpse of the title of the book and couldnât help himself. âThat book was made into a film adaptation, right?â he questioned. âIâm not confusing it with another book title am I?â