Jetsum

30 | Mentor at Disney Prep. I am not one to be messed with. I may be cleaning up after you but if you get in my way it will be you they will be cleaning up. I have very few people I like and if you touch them I will kill you.

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Open

[always-a-mess]

  Fauna used to be scared of his large figure. Worry about if his harsh words could turn into harsher actions, but she knew now he wouldn’t hurt her. But she was taken aback by his lack of excitement seeing her. Her smile faltered for a moment. Mr. Jet had turned into Mr. Grinch. She readjusted her grin and laced her fingers through his. No matter how grumpy, she’d try to brighten his day. “It’s almost Christmas, Jet. C’mon, can’t you manage a smile for me?” Her tone tried to remain playful, but she was growing concerned. “Why don’t you come have some cocoa with me. I got some new chocolate in my room. I’m on my free period. So it will just be you and me.” 

[poor-sweetchild]

Jetsum forgot that Fauna wasn't used to seeing him like he was with others. She was used to the side that didn't want her to be afraid of him. He was in a bad mood, this whole season just made him feel horrible. Of course, he did seem to feel the warm hands go into his and when he looked down at them his eyes seemed to flicker back to Fauna's eyes. She was trying. A breeze ran past Jetsum and like almost everything around the two, Jetsum's scowl seemed to be frozen on his face. "Sorry, Fauna. I don' like tha cold." He mumbled lightly. Slowly, he pulled her near him a bit and didn't answer. Instead, he just pulled her in the direction of the apartments. "Mhm." 

[poor-sweetchild]

Dear Sweetheart, 

 Well, I hate Christmas but I couldn't doubt that you love it so I will have to deal with it, huh? I didn't really know what to get for you, Fauna and it took me forever to pick anything out. Anyway, Merry Christmas. I love you. 

-Jetsum

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Open

[always-a-mess]

  Fauna held her cocoa tightly in her hands. The warmth from the cup keeping her fingers from going numb. But she still smiled. This time of year was beautiful in this part of the country. The snowflakes gently floated down and clung to her hair and eyelashes. The billows of steam that escaped her lips with every shiver curled and floated through the air. The large form of Jet caught her eyes and a smile formed on her face. His usual grumpy scowl adorned his. He was far too concerned with complaining to notice her walking towards him with a grin on his face. “Cabbage-brain, are you gonna just be a negative nancy 24/7 or is it just saved for the holidays?” 

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum kicked away the snow from the sidewalk, he didn't mind mud but when snow got on his boots he hated it. The snow melted and made his boots all wet and cold. He groaned at just about everything around this campus, the lights, the snow, even how the people changed. Jetsum was annoyed with it all; so much so that he didn't seem to realize Fauna walking up to him. The girl that could usually make him smile at any time wasn't enough for this Grinch. "I think I'll be negative about whateva' I wan'." He mumbled kicking away more snow. 

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Jet & Mel

[im-the-princess-of-disaster]

Mel’s smile slowly faded from her face, the holidays had put her in such a good mood and to just have it crushed right there outside in the cold. She sighed loudly trying to untangle the cords. ” ‘kay.Fine. We’re not friends. God.” She taped the cord to the wall. “God. I’m not saying for you to hang these up or do all the work. I’m doing it already and when the holiday is over I’ll take them off personally.” She climbed back down the ladder and looked up at him before moving the ladder slightly to the side. ” I just need you to tell me if there’s a possibility to have these light up without all these extensions and everything coming from the inside. Just tell me. I don’t need you to show me. If you don’t want to tell at least just point. Please. I’m asking you nicely.” Melody checked if the ladder was nice and secure before climbing back up.

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum really couldn't care less how the girl felt. He drop of emotion didn't alter him one bit. He didn't like Melody so he didn't see a point in caring about how his sternness made her smile drop. "There must be somethin' yah ain't gettin', girl. All this..." He waved his hand to the lights in her hands. "It's all a waste of time. Yah are goin' tah take it all down anyway." He said. Jetsum rolled his eyes at her and took the end of the lights and moved to a area where he pushed away the snow with his foot exposing an outdoors outlet. "You fuckin' kids are the dumbest things I eva' seen." He grumbled and moved back to the sidewalk he cleared earlier that morning, kicking the snow off his boots. "I'm leavin' now. I'm now standin' aroun' this place while you waste your damn time." 

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Binks and Jet

[ijust-love-takeoffs-blog]

Bianca wasn’t at all put off by Jetsum’s demeanor. She had plenty of holiday cheer to go around so it didn’t change her mood either way, even if she was under the impression that everyone should be happy this time of year. There was even a small portion of her that wanted to make it her goal to make him at least smile once, but the rest of her wondered if that was a good idea or if he’d just squish her to the ground. Maybe she’d leave the cheering of Jetsum to Fauna instead. “A ladder is enough if you think Fauna has cords. It’d be a real help. I know not everyone is a huge holiday person but I don’t think there is anyone in the world who won’t at least get a small bit of nostalgia from a little bit of decoration,” she smiled, mentally checking off the ladder from her list. “Would you be able to show me where the ladder is?”

[poor-sweetchild]

 There was always that one person that was too happy and then the person who never really seemed to put a smile on his face and those two people just so happened to be talking to each other. Jetsum just didn't like how everyone seemed to get so upbeat around Christmas, it was a day he never really celebrated unless it was with his brother on a last minute hit to someone for the boss. He tilted his head and his brows came together with a confused look. "Yeah... whateva'. And yah shouldn' go sayin' that. I hate the decorations." He admitted with no emotion to it at all. He knew being with someone like Fauna he'd have to change his views a bit but now he wasn't thinking like that. "Come on, kid." He said walking past her and toward the sheds on campus. If he was correct, the ladder was in the one near the lake, he had to use it last in the woods when he had to clean trash from the trees. He only hoped the girl wasn't the type to spark a conversation as they walked, then again, Jetsum couldn't count on his luck with a girl like Bianca.

[oberynmartell]

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Jet & Mel

[im-the-princess-of-disaster]

  She quickly adjusted the grey beenie in her hair keeping her ears somewhat warmer. She hated the cold as much as a person could possibly hate it but there was work to be done, and the decorations needed to be up in hopes that the school would have a little bit of a Christmas spirit. Her eyes widdened at his reply. “Damn, I thought we were buddies, Jetsum. I thought that afternoon in the pond was a bonding experience.” She took out the lights from the box and started climbing back up the ladder “I’m hurt. Very hurt.” She began to work on the decorations again. “Oh, by the way. Do you know how to get the lights on the trees? Is there an energy source somewhere near it?” Mel asked from the top of the ladder, looking down at Jetsum.

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum could only scoff at her. She really had the guts to call him her buddy. Jetsum despised just about all the students that attended this school, especially Melody. "We aren't friends." He stated simply to the girl. His green eyes watched her climb the ladder and he leaned against the wall. He didn't want decorations up so for him to answer in a way that would help would not be beneficial to him and he didn't. "Don' know, don' care. Yah can figure that out yahself."

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Binks and Jet

[ijust-love-takeoffs-blog]

  There was no doubt that he was a very formidable man, a very large, formidable man. He looked like he could probably lift her one handed, for she was slight and quite short compared to the rest of the girls her age - except Mel and Tink of course. She squared her shoulders and took a deep breath, making sure not to sound like a stuttering fool, “I was wondering if you had a ladder and some extension cords that I could borrow? We want to decorate the campus for the holidays and well, we have the lights and the decorations…we just don’t have a means of placing them.”

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum only looked down at the girl. He didn't care what she wanted, if it was a dumb enough question he'd simply turn from her and walk away for her answer. He might not have a hard job but he didn't have to time to be standing around and waiting for a question. Of course, she wanted these objects to decorate, remind him of Christmas. He didn't like Christmas. With a rather large and heavy sigh he shrugged. "I guess I got tha ladder but no extension cords." He said thinking about where the school kept their ladders. "Ask Fauna if she gots them cords. Think she'd have 'em, huh?" 

[always-a-mess]

A Bit of Fresh Air [Jetna]

[always-a-mess]

  Fauna looked down at their hands and smiled up at him. Every moment she spent with him made a slight pink touch her cheeks. She felt bashful when he complimented her cooking. No matter how many times he said it, she was still shy around him. “Well, I hope you like it. Because I really do enjoy cooking for you.” It was a simple thing. Something to do with him. To share something she enjoyed so much with a man she loved. Her eyes cast up to catch his, and she smiled at him. “I love you.” 

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum could see the nervousness in Fauna. He didn't understand it in her but he never asked even though he knew he'd get the sweet rosy cheeks he adored. He offered her his usual barely visible grin and shrugged at her. "I never have hated a thing yah make. Yah know that." He said. His hand tightedn around hers slightly and he shook his head. "Just... don' worry 'bout it, alright." He assured her. He heard her words and took a moment, still shocked she could ever feel anything for him. "I love yah too, Fauna. More than yah know." 

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Binks and Jet

[ijust-love-takeoffs-blog]

  "Well, I was just -" Bianca stammered and stopped abruptly. She suddenly thought twice about using the word ‘twirling’ to explain her crash into the large man. Somehow she didn’t quite assume it would go over well. Deciding to drop the topic entirely, she shook her head and took a step back as to not be in his personal bubble, "Actually, since I’ve got you here, I was wondering if I could ask you a question?" She looked at him carefully, her usual boisterous excitement traded in for a more calm and collected demeanor - but still jaunty nonetheless. "I promise, it has nothing to do with asking you to dress up, bake or anything else embarrassing. I have friends who’d be willing to do those things.."

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum was waiting for her to answer and when she stopped he wouldn't say it didn't annoy him. He looked at her blankly when he didn't receive the answer he was looking for and let out a large breath, a cloud running around them. He looked down at her and cocked his head. "A question? What do yah want, huh?" He asked looking at her to answer him this time and not just look at him. He really didn't know what she wanted but he would say no immediatly if it was something he didn't like. 

[hintofcivilisation]

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Jet & Mel

[im-the-princess-of-disaster]

  Melody stood outside on top of a ladder fixing the lights for the Christmas decorations. Right now it was the only thing that occupied her time, that and the kitchen. With just two weeks until Christmas Mel was starting to test out some recipes for the big night and also starting to stock up the pantry so they wouldn’t have to do last minute shopping. She was taping the cord to the wall when she saw someone pass by, turning her head slightly to see who it was she managed to recognize the person. “Well, if it isn’t my favorite buddy.” She joked, trying to get is attention. “I’m up here, big guy. This time I’m taller than you.” The girl laughed at Jetsum who didn’t looked too amused. She started climbing down the ladder to get another set of lights. “I liked the view much more from up there.”

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum had really just been standing in the cold, feeling it seep through his clothes and it seemed to more time passes there the worse his mood seemed to boil. He didn't even make the effort to notice or remember that Christmas was creeping up on him. He didn't care too much. At the sound of the familiar voice he rolled his eyes and looked up to the girl on the ladder. He almost wished to push the ladder out from under her but of course, any harm to a student and he would be in a bit of trouble. "Yeah, whatever. Yah were but once yah are on the ground I'm able to pick yah up an' get yah under the frozen lake." He said with a chuckle. "So shut up."

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Open

[ijust-love-takeoffs-blog]

  Bianca pulled her coat tighter around her body, a grin forming on her face as another cloud escaped her lips. She loved the winter, it was a magical time and there was nothing anyone could do to deter her from that thought. Not at all paying attention to her surroundings, she twirled as a winter breeze wafted through the air. It was almost as if she was a part of a musical even if there was no music to be heard. Her simple jaunty gesture was stopped short when she spun directly into the large, hard-chested Jetsum. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped, her mind scrambling to find the words, “I-I’m so sorry. Oh my gosh, I didn’t hurt you did I?” That question was immediately registered in her mind as a dumb one, she was tiny compared to him.

[poor-sweetchild]

 Jetsum could feel the contact with someone else and he immediately looked down to find the ignited head of the small girl looking back to him. If his mood wasn't already torn from the snapping cold weather he might have taken the route a bit sweeter. Then again this was Jetsum and sweet to him was a cold shoulder and a grumble without offending anyone. He scoffed down at her, his green eye squinting down. "Hurt me? An' how in the hell do yah think yah could eva' hurt me?" He asked. "Why don' yah learn to watch where yah goin', huh?"

[sorrywe-redead-deactivated20140]

[poor-sweetchild]

Take a cold day and add Jetsum || Open

Jetsum, being a man who usually saw only the negative in a situation was frowning as he went across the cold campus of the school. Every year it only seemed to get colder to him and he didn't enjoy one bit of it. With a sigh that released a thin cloud past his lips he shoved his hands in his coat pockets and pushed forward making his way to one of the buildings. "I can' stand this fuckin' weather." He mumbled.

[always-a-mess]

A Bit of Fresh Air [Jetna]

[always-a-mess]

  Fauna grabbed the snorting bulldog and pulled him to her chest. The wrinkly dog struggled as she tried to get the harness on him. The rumble of laughter from Jet caused her blush to deepen. His large hand enveloped hers and she laced her fingers through his. “Let’s go.” She placed the bulldog on the ground and he began to prance around the larger dog. The leashed almost got entangled, but Fauna caught it before it became catastrophic. “So, what are you in the mood for tonight? I’m feeling like making some comfort food. How do you like meatloaf and mashed potatoes and green beans?” 

[poor-sweetchild]

Jetsum just went with what mess was going on around him. He walked tall, like always and just looked forward, not seeming to pay any attention to the dogs that were under him. He looked over at Fauna once he heard the question and lifted his large shoulders in a shrug. "I don' know. Guess that sounds good for me. I like anything yah cook, Fauna. It always comes out good." He said with a nod, keeping her hand in his as they walked. Jetsum made sure to keep her close whenever he could. 

[poor-sweetchild]

Why does it seems likes new kids just pop outa nowhere?

[ohlook-youreheretoo-blog]

  [chuckles] Not too terribly worried, no. But getting sick is still not in my plans. [raises an eyebrow] I don’t think you could be more mysterious if you tried to be. I hate to make this mushy in any way, but I’ve missed seeing you around here. You’re one of the few that really don’t piss me off.

[poor-sweetchild]

Mysterious, huh? Guess it's jus' in me nature. Don' even realize when I doin' it or not. -raises a brow- Oh? Well, looky here, if it ain't the tough ol' Trish tryin' ta find a way to say she missed me. I'm always around, at least I'll be seen more from now on, yeah? Jus' for yah.