JC here. Wanna have some fun?

17 year old, Troublemaker and fun enthusiast.

[mrsneaky-jc]

I can’t blame you for staring, i would too.

[nota-toy-storybookending]

I was not staring, but I do rather like single guys with a nice view…

[mrsneaky-jc]

All the girls do

[nota-toy-storybookending]

It’s unfortunate that we’re at camp, but at least I had a spa day yesterday and a nice view today.

[mrsneaky-jc]

I can’t blame you for staring, i would too.

[princess--of-ice]

Frosted Petals || Ingrid & JC

[princess--of-ice]

“I like winter” Ingrid looked up and smirked to her friend. “It’s nice and cold and matches my cold heart” It was nice to see JC, and already with her thoughts away from the phone call, the ice was melting a bit, calming down. “I didn’t take you for a garden person” A few years ago, Ingrid wouldn’t have been either, but being outside was the best way to let her ice out without it disturbing anyone and the gardens were nice. “What are you doing out here?”

[mrsneaky-jc]

JC laughed, “I always figured you had a cold heart but now you’ve confirmed it.” He sat down next to her, and looked at the girl. It was obvious she was worked up about something, but he knew better than to ask about it. “Eh, I’m not really a garden person but anything beats being stuck alone in my room with my thoughts.” He leaned back and looked at the landscape feeling the anger inside him start to fizzle out. He turned to Ingrid, pushed his sunnies up his nose and asked “So hows life?” 

[thatmitchdaviskid]

Yeah, but then my parents would call and ask why I stopped calling. I can’t really tell them that talking to my little sister is weird and a little boring. Dunno how they’d take that.

[mrsneaky-jc]

Trust me if you ignore the phone calls, they will stop trying. Or they won’t try at all. Don’t take it personally.

[princess--of-ice]

Frosted Petals || Open

“What do you mean?” Ingrid spat into her phone in loud quick Norwegian. She was pacing by the gardens, a light frost trailing behind her. “Well of course he’s not gonna go for her, she’s too off” She paused. “I know I know” Ingrid shook her head and smiled a little. “Ugh I should have seen this coming, he’s a regular Hans… You know who Hans is come on Britta … I gotta go I’m turning the garden into frost … I don’t know, it’s weird … It can be weird if I want it to be weird! … No … Shut up, I love you, bye” Ingrid hung up her phone and sighed, letting herself fall onto one of the stone benches in the garden. “Stupid, no good, cheap, crown stealing boy” She muttered, still speaking in Norwegian. Ingrid picked a flower that was next to the bench, sending little frost crystals around the petals.

[mrsneaky-jc]

Jc was walking around the campus, getting use to the feel again. He had just come back from a month at home, and was utterly realieved to be back in this place again. He was angry, he hated his home. He hated those super heros for taking his mother away from him, but most of all he hated the fact that he was tied to that place and couldn’t put it in his past. He pushed his sunglasses up his nose and turned a corner into the gardens, he found a very angry looking Ingrid. He smiled, he had always like this girl so he called out, “Calm down frosty. We don’t need any snow in June, we get enough in the winter.” He laughed and walked over to her. 

[thatmitchdaviskid]

Talking to my sister is like talking to a workaholic middle aged lady. Phone calls home are weird.

[mrsneaky-jc]

Just don’t call home then

[baileystoppable]

I’ve decided that I need to start saving up my money for a motorcycle. Yes, I think that’s what I need.

[mrsneaky-jc]

You’d look super hot on one babe.

[thatmitchdaviskid]

He doesn’t go here, no. He’s Mr. Perfect back home. Don’t quite think I’d be able to handle him here, too.

[mrsneaky-jc]

I know the feeling. I lived in a town of perfect super heroes, total assholes. All of them.

[thatmitchdaviskid]

That was more my brother’s speed than mine. 

[mrsneaky-jc]

Who’s your brother? Does he go here?

[princess--of-ice]

A Little Party Never Killed Nobody || Jc and Ingrid

[princess--of-ice]

“And we’re gonna find you a girl already” Ingrid laughed and grabbed JC’s arm and dragged him out of the library. 

[mrsneaky-jc]

Jc laughed, “Find me a girl? Babe I don’t need help finding a girl, they come to me. Don’t you worry about that.” He opened the door for Ingrid and then followed behind her. Looking around at the campus, it was obvious that a Tuesday night at Walt wasn't a big party night, he turned to the girl “Clubbing?” He smirked and gestured in the direction of the city.

[thatmitchdaviskid]

I can honestly say I’ve never done that before. So.

[mrsneaky-jc]

You haven’t partied before? Jesus kid you haven’t lived.

[princess--of-ice]

You’re not going to find anyone here hotter then me so you might as well just join me. 

[mrsneaky-jc]

Let’s go then 

[mrsneaky-jc]

What was that for?

[lolahowlett-blog]

Trying to find something interesting to do.

[mrsneaky-jc]

Well you found him -smiles- I’m the most interesting thing here babe

[princess--of-ice]

Here’s the deal, you keep studying and I’m gonna go find a party. Then you let me know how the studying went. Great plan, let’s do it! See ya! 

[princess--of-ice]

[mrsneaky-jc]

Who says I was studying? -laughs- I’m just sitting in the library to find hot chicks. -smiles-

[thatmitchdaviskid]

Yeah, but…I’m pretty sure there’s enough caffeine in my system to keep that from happening for at least two days.

[mrsneaky-jc]

Maybe you should party a bit then? Put that caffeine to good use?

[thatmitchdaviskid]

With all the time I’ve spent holed up in my room doing nothing but studying if I don’t ace the exams I’m going to be pissed. My blood is, like, mostly caffeine at this point.

[mrsneaky-jc]

You gotta relax kid

[mrsneaky-jc]

What was that for?

[lolahowlett-blog]

I know.

Lola.

[mrsneaky-jc]

Whats a pretty girl like you doing out alone on a Friday night?