Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2015 22:07:38 GMT
As a part of tradition, every time Beacon Hills High School would win a lacrosse game, L.J would throw a huge after party to celebrate and allow no only the lacrosse players to blow off some steam, but the entire student body as well. He had never actually watched a lacrosse game before because he was usually spending his time at home working out in the gym, though lacrosse has always interested him and would like to go see a game one day. But unfortunately being a member of the swim team as well as the gymnastics team tends to take up a lot of his time, especially since he has to keep in shape. Though throwing a party for the school was something he did often, he figured it was closest thing he could do to show what you could call 'school spirit'. Whenever a game was won, L.J would receive a text message from a random student notifying him that they had one and he would proceed to send a bulk text message to everyone in school telling them that there was a party at his place.
L.J was in the middle of lifting some weights when he heard the familiar chime of his Samsung Galaxy S6 notifying him that he had a new text message. With a final lift, L.J locked the weights back in and sat up on the bench, allowing his arms to fall down on either side of him as if they had been worked beyond their capabilities and were now dead. He looked down to the floor beside him where his phone was sitting on a neatly folded white towel, he reached down and picked up the phone with one hand, using his thumb to unlock the phone and bringing up the new text message and used is other hand to pick up the towel which he used to start dabbing at his face, wiping up the sweat that had accumulated from the workout.
All the text message said was 'WE WON' and L.J simply shook his head and smiled. "What? They couldn't include the score in the text as well?" He climbed to his feet and lay the towel over his shoulder, letting it hang there as he began writing his own text message. 'Party @ L.Js' was sent as a bulk text message to all the students that he had the phone numbers to, those who he didn't have would likely receive a notification from those who received one, kind of like a chain letter but he had been lucky because there was only a few times in the past where they had party crashers from the other school.
L.J walked to the opposite side of his personal gym and exited through the main door to the backyard, crossing the large backyard to the back porch which was basically declared as the entertainment area. He climbed the steps with ease and entered through the large double doors that lead into the kitchen and dinning area. Passing through here, he made his way up the staircase that lead up to the second floor, down the long hallway to the very end where his bedroom was to the right. Once he entered the room, the flung the towel that was hanging on his shoulder over to the grand piano in the far left corner and crossed to his right, throwing his phone onto the bed and walking through the door on the right which led to his bathroom suite. He didn't think twice about stripping off, running the water and climbing in, he enjoyed his showers and would normally have a long one but because he wasn't sure how long until the guests were going to arrive, he decided to make it a short shower and only make sure to properly wash himself and rid the smell of sweat from his body.
Climbing out he took hold of one of the towels on the towel rack and dried himself promptly before heading out back into his bedroom and making another right to archway that was beside the bathroom door. This was his walk-in-wardrobe and it would likely make any woman jealous considering the size as well as the remote controlled shelves and racks. He didn't require using it this time though because he knew exactly what he was going to be wearing tonight. Opening a draw in the far back of the wardrobe, L.J pulled out a bright red pair of board shorts (swimming trunks) which he quickly slipped into and then made his way over to the left where his shoes were located, stepping into a pair of flipflops.
Tonight he was only going to wear these, no shirt or anything else because usually at his parties he gets so drunk that he ruins his good clothes or ends up jumping into the pool, or the spa, or the sauna... Or all three. He made his way out of his bedroom when he heard the sound of the front doorbell and made sure to lock the door behind him. Although he was an easy going guy, L.J still did have some rules when it came to his parties and one of those rules was that no one was allowed to go into his room or Mr.Young's bedroom. He walked down the hall until he reached the last door on his right (was on the left before but heading back now) and locked it, this was Mr.Young's bedroom.
The doorbell sounded again and L.J made his way down the stairs to the first floor with a more brisk pace... When reaching the front door, he swung it open and to no surprise, he knew the three faces standing in front of him... Well kind of. He couldn't remember their names but they always showed up early to his parties. They either worked or studied a lot so they came to his house early to help set up so that they could party earlier and then leave earlier. L.J is always reminding himself to say thank you for helping to set up but by the time he goes to do so he ends up forgetting or he is too drunk. "Hi guys, nice to see you again." He said with a smile, stepping to the side so they could step in. "You know where everything is so help yourselves. Kegs are down in the basement but just don't touch the wine... It was just imported and quite expensive." Then again, what wasn't expensive in L.J's house.
Leaving the three guests to start setting up, L.J made his way through the kitchen and dinning area again, through the large double doors that lead into the back yard and out onto the porch. The porch looked over the backyard where the pool, spa, sauna room and gym room were all in clear view. The backyard was where a majority of the party took place and in the far corner of the yard was a fire pit that groups liked to sit down at and chat and ironically they sometimes sang campfire songs. Looking at the fire pit for a moment, L.J turned to his left where his stereo was and pressed a few buttons on the touch screen to start playing the first song from his playlist.
L.J was in the middle of lifting some weights when he heard the familiar chime of his Samsung Galaxy S6 notifying him that he had a new text message. With a final lift, L.J locked the weights back in and sat up on the bench, allowing his arms to fall down on either side of him as if they had been worked beyond their capabilities and were now dead. He looked down to the floor beside him where his phone was sitting on a neatly folded white towel, he reached down and picked up the phone with one hand, using his thumb to unlock the phone and bringing up the new text message and used is other hand to pick up the towel which he used to start dabbing at his face, wiping up the sweat that had accumulated from the workout.
All the text message said was 'WE WON' and L.J simply shook his head and smiled. "What? They couldn't include the score in the text as well?" He climbed to his feet and lay the towel over his shoulder, letting it hang there as he began writing his own text message. 'Party @ L.Js' was sent as a bulk text message to all the students that he had the phone numbers to, those who he didn't have would likely receive a notification from those who received one, kind of like a chain letter but he had been lucky because there was only a few times in the past where they had party crashers from the other school.
L.J walked to the opposite side of his personal gym and exited through the main door to the backyard, crossing the large backyard to the back porch which was basically declared as the entertainment area. He climbed the steps with ease and entered through the large double doors that lead into the kitchen and dinning area. Passing through here, he made his way up the staircase that lead up to the second floor, down the long hallway to the very end where his bedroom was to the right. Once he entered the room, the flung the towel that was hanging on his shoulder over to the grand piano in the far left corner and crossed to his right, throwing his phone onto the bed and walking through the door on the right which led to his bathroom suite. He didn't think twice about stripping off, running the water and climbing in, he enjoyed his showers and would normally have a long one but because he wasn't sure how long until the guests were going to arrive, he decided to make it a short shower and only make sure to properly wash himself and rid the smell of sweat from his body.
Climbing out he took hold of one of the towels on the towel rack and dried himself promptly before heading out back into his bedroom and making another right to archway that was beside the bathroom door. This was his walk-in-wardrobe and it would likely make any woman jealous considering the size as well as the remote controlled shelves and racks. He didn't require using it this time though because he knew exactly what he was going to be wearing tonight. Opening a draw in the far back of the wardrobe, L.J pulled out a bright red pair of board shorts (swimming trunks) which he quickly slipped into and then made his way over to the left where his shoes were located, stepping into a pair of flipflops.
Tonight he was only going to wear these, no shirt or anything else because usually at his parties he gets so drunk that he ruins his good clothes or ends up jumping into the pool, or the spa, or the sauna... Or all three. He made his way out of his bedroom when he heard the sound of the front doorbell and made sure to lock the door behind him. Although he was an easy going guy, L.J still did have some rules when it came to his parties and one of those rules was that no one was allowed to go into his room or Mr.Young's bedroom. He walked down the hall until he reached the last door on his right (was on the left before but heading back now) and locked it, this was Mr.Young's bedroom.
The doorbell sounded again and L.J made his way down the stairs to the first floor with a more brisk pace... When reaching the front door, he swung it open and to no surprise, he knew the three faces standing in front of him... Well kind of. He couldn't remember their names but they always showed up early to his parties. They either worked or studied a lot so they came to his house early to help set up so that they could party earlier and then leave earlier. L.J is always reminding himself to say thank you for helping to set up but by the time he goes to do so he ends up forgetting or he is too drunk. "Hi guys, nice to see you again." He said with a smile, stepping to the side so they could step in. "You know where everything is so help yourselves. Kegs are down in the basement but just don't touch the wine... It was just imported and quite expensive." Then again, what wasn't expensive in L.J's house.
Leaving the three guests to start setting up, L.J made his way through the kitchen and dinning area again, through the large double doors that lead into the back yard and out onto the porch. The porch looked over the backyard where the pool, spa, sauna room and gym room were all in clear view. The backyard was where a majority of the party took place and in the far corner of the yard was a fire pit that groups liked to sit down at and chat and ironically they sometimes sang campfire songs. Looking at the fire pit for a moment, L.J turned to his left where his stereo was and pressed a few buttons on the touch screen to start playing the first song from his playlist.
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Once the song started to play, L.J stepped off the porch and began crossing the yard, lightly dipping his foot in the pool to check the temperature and doing the same when he passed the spa as well. He reached the fire pit and began lighting the fire so that it was all ready for when everyone got there but there was still time to do a few other things before they arrived. Once the flame was lit, L.J stepped over to the back gate and picked up an old wooden sign that had been placed on the grass beside it, he turned it around and placed it on the back gate, the words 'OFF LIMITS' were clearly written on the sign. Beyond this gate was the stable in which Jasper, L.J's horse was located. This was another one of L.J's rules and he was very protective of his horse and although he didn't suspect people of frightening him or anything like that, he simply did not want to risk it... Not only that but the back gate also lead out to an old forest trail which he takes Jasper for rides on... Though at night it was really dangerous and hard to see. In saying that though, L.J has noticed lately that he has been able to see better at night, this was only one of the unusual things that had been happening lately.
L.J left the gate and began walking back towards the house where he could see more and more people arriving now, so when he reached the back porch once again, he turned the volume up on the stereo and then flicked the switch on the wall above it that lit up the entire backyard with lights.
L.J left the gate and began walking back towards the house where he could see more and more people arriving now, so when he reached the back porch once again, he turned the volume up on the stereo and then flicked the switch on the wall above it that lit up the entire backyard with lights.
