Logan Holloway.

Logan Holloway. Eighteen. "I can see dead people" .

[harrison-holmes]

Ezra took another bite of his apple whilst his free had dug into his pocket to fish out his car keys. However, as he turned a corner he got a first hand glimpse of the new art on his car door. As soon as he saw it he looked away and took a deep sigh. He didn’t hate graffiti, it wasn’t always corrosive and threatening, it could be artistic and promote social ideas. But when it was drawn on his car however it was a whole different story. “Oh for fuck sake.”

[loganxholloway]

Logan bounced the ball against the wall, catching it and throwing it into the net. He stopped after noticing that someone was cursing. Turning around he saw the male looking at the paint mark on his car. “Hey, i actually saw some kids just with spray cans running down the street, my guess is that they probably did it. You annoyed any kids lately?” Logan walked over to the guy, he scoffed. “What is that even meant to be.”

[endeavcrs]

Callie rarely drank; a glass of something here or there but never much. Yet there she was, a bottle of beer in hand, swallowing the bitter liquid as if there was no tomorrow. They’d fought, again - her and her witch - about how much time she was spending away from the house. His voice echoed in her thoughts, continuing the argument despite her having run away. Feeling a presence beside her, she kept her voice steady and her eyes diverted from them so that she wouldn’t cry. “I’m sorry, I’m really not worth talking to right now-”

[loganxholloway]

Logan usually sat on the same bar stool every day, the one closest to the toilet, but also near the cash machine. This ensured that he could get his drinks the quickest and so he only had a short walk to take a leak. As he walked into the bar, a big guy was sitting in this seat. Considering the guy could easily snap his neck, Logan left it. Be muttered under his break. “You’re lucky.”  As Logan went to sit on the opposite side of the bar, he spotted someone familiar. Walking over he spoke. “Hey Callie, don’t be saying that to yourself. Glad i bumped into you again actually, i made the biggest mistake last time.” 

[dailybrantdaugherty]

2016 Tribeca Film Festival - Portrait Studio.

[endeavcrs]

“It’s the nearest place to my house that does food.” The familiar sighed, leaving out the part where she couldn’t go too far away from home or the voice in her head would order her back. “Even if it’s unpleasant, I like the atmosphere. You meet nice people.” She said with a nod in his direction. “Pleasure to meet you Logan. I’m Callie.” 

[loganxholloway]

He flashed her a quick smile. “If you don’t know all the pig out spots, I’d be more than happy to help a beautiful girl like you out. I’ve been here for sometime and have had my share of bad restaurants.” He scoffed to her last comment. “Nice people, i mean i know you’re referring to me there and I’m flattered, but most the people here are arrogant. Pleasures all mine Callie, trust me.”

[endeavcrs]

When the guy spoke, she diverted her attention back to him - embarrassment fading with his laugh. Ducking her head, she gave him a sheepish grin before nodding. “I don’t have the heart to tell her they taste like something died.” Callie admitted when she was sure the waitress was out of earshot. 

[loganxholloway]

Logan chuckled lightly. “I see you’re not the type of person to offend anyone. Mind you, that food was bad, that’s why i only drink here. I’m Logan by the way.” He responded, with a cheeky grin of his. “There are loads of places around here that serve good food. This place has the cheap alcohol, that’s why I’m here.”

[wyattrhds-blog]

“Dog puns. Original. But ah, wolves and dogs aren’t really the same. Wolves don’t give a shit. Godspeed, though. I dunno if a chew bone is really the key to a girl’s heart, but I guess you’ll find out.”

[loganxholloway]

“My bad i guess i just saw the similarities. They both have this smell, both enjoy the woods, and they both get fleas when they don’t wash, which you just proved. Anyway the chew bone is for her dog, chicks dig hot guys who like puppies, so.”

[loganxholloway]

Hey guys. I’m Chloe and i am so excited to rp with you all. I’m down to plotting with you all for Logan, so feel free to send me a message or like this post and we can talk plots. I will be back on later, but i shall be mobile. 

[wesfletcher-blog]

“Would you tell me that again after I order another shot so I can fight the urge of slitting your throat with dagger laced with vervain right here and now?” The male’s eyes formed questioning slits before his attentiveness pivoted shortly toward the bartender. “Another tequila shot, in fact make it three. It’s still the holiday.”

[loganxholloway]

“Steady on there, i haven’t brought my camera. Damn it, i always end up missing the action.” Logan chuckled, making his way to the male and putting his hand on his shoulder before called to the bartender. “Make that six and put it on my tab. Solid threats there, don’t think that guy is going to want to mess with you again, i mean if you aren’t all talk.”

[wyattrhds-blog]

“So, I might have fleas. And I might’ve gone to Petco for a flea collar.” He admitted, a little red in the face. “But I swear to god, if you tell anyone you saw me, I’ll…I’ll…pee on your favorite rug. Lebowski style.”

[loganxholloway]

“Chill out bro, i was just getting a chew bone for this hot chicks dog. But thanks for the extra information that i didn’t ask for.  If you’ve finished shouting, i suggest you sit and stay, before i have to take your bone away.” 

[maksimvantel-deactivated2016072]

“If you tell me smoking is bad for me, I’ll be forced to give you a horn in the middle of your face.” Maksim smiled as he chilled in the smoker section of the bar. 

[loganxholloway]

“Well that’s what the packets say, no need for me to say it. Besides, it would be contradicting to say it to you when i smoke now and then.” Logan pulled out a pack and took one out, putting it between his lips.

[loganxholloway]

endeavcrs:

        Callie pushed the food around her plate with her fork. The mess of eggs was hardly appetizing, every bite making her stomach turn, but she still forced on a smile when the waitress approached. Everything okay with your meal miss? “Yes, of course - it’s great!” The brunette nodded hurriedly, her cheeks flushing pink as she made eye contact with the person on the table next to hers. 

Logan lifted his glass and took the last swig of his whisky, looking up as he swallowed it. As he scanned his surroundings he saw a young brunette alone, looking bored out her mind. Logan watched her for a while until she noticed him looking and smiled. “I’m not as convinced that the meal was great.” He let out a small chuckle, continuing to look at her.