A simple mistake (Seth)

[hayden sankt]

He needed to get out of the house and badly. It was the weekend and that meant his parents were home. Weekends also meant insistent nagging from his mother - Did you clean this? Did you do that? Why haven't you done your laundry? Try to get your homework done before dinner. And then there was his father. Weekends in dad speak meant sitting in front of the big screen, watching sports, eating all the food in the house, yelling at his wife to get him more beer, and of course yelling at his youngest son for merely existing. Most thought the Sankts had a charmed life. Nice house, lots of money, everything they could ever want. People call them lies for a reason. There was no way that Hayden had that kind of life. Sure he portrayed that to everyone else because, well, he didn't want everyone to know what really went on in his household. It wasn't something he wanted to share with the world.

So once he woke up, took a shower, and got dressed, he left the house, taking his car and heading down to the mall. He needed to do a little shopping to keep his mind sane. The last thing he wanted right now was a melt down because of his parents. His melt downs were never pretty, so he avoided them at all costs.

It was a nice day out and usually this would be the perfect day to go down to the beach and do a little tanning, but the mall just seemed like a better option. He needed some new outfits anyway. His school wardrobe was being taken over by his the clothes he wore while not in school.

He found a parking spot in the shade and grabbed his bag, heading inside the air conditioned mall. He had only been there a couple times before with his mother to buy clothes for school and never really had a chance to explore. This would be his day to get to know the place he would probably spend most of his time. Aside from the beach. Pushing his glasses up to sit on his head, he headed off to do some exploring.

outfit | www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=30499892
word count | 327

[seth rapture]

Seth Rapture
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game Ill test ya
Psycho-somatic addict insane

The sun had yet to pierce the horizon, and yet Seth was already up. The boy was use to getting up when the sky outside was still black. This was his time to be himself, and not to mention his time to clean up the spoils of the previous night. Today was another store however, he had yet to make a kill so he had nothing to clean up. Perfect, Suppose he could just hang out today instead of being worried about getting caught by the cops. Releasing a loud yawn Seth made his way outside, making sure to locked the door behind him so his aunt wouldn't make a fuss. Sure the woman paid for his share of the rent, but she spent little to no time with Seth. The boy had to find ways of paying for his own food and clothing, little did the aunt know he was stealing money from the people he killed. This sudden surge of money didn't go unnoticed, one day his aunt had caught him counting some bills, and asked him where he had gotten the money. Of course Seth didn't tell her about his little kills, he merely told the woman he had gotten a job out in the country side tending to the horses. Oh how gullible the woman was, taking his little story and figured it was the truth.

Heading down the stairs of the apartment building, Seth inhaled the fresh morning air before smirking some. He could feel it already, today was going to be a good day. Seth strolled past his old pick up truck, he would be walking today. Walking was something he enjoyed more than driving that damn vehicle and besides there was no one out this early. He could be all to himself. Seth continued to walk down the street, his size ten converse clicked along the ground as he pressed forward. Those Deep green orbs of his scanned the premier like a radar, looking out for potential "prey" or enemy's. The cost seemed to be clear for the moment. Seth smiled before digging one of his pale hand's into his pockets before pulling out a lighter and a pack of Marlboro cigarettes. The male slipped one of the cancer sticks into his mouth before slipping the pack back into his black coat pocket. His other hand then skilfully flipped the cap of his lighter back before a small flame erupted from the flask, after lighting up his cancer stick he flipped the cap back before returning his lighter to his pockets. It felt good to have a smoke this early in the morning, it seemed to be just the thing he needed to wake up. While others used coffee or energy drinks to keep them awake, Seth use his oh so reliable cigarettes.

Seth was making good time, the sun had just rose from its nightly slumber. He smiled before balancing his cancer stick in between his index and middle finger before taking a long drag. After holding it for a second or two he released that fowl nicotine filled smog into the air around him. He watched as it fluttered into the morning air before dispersing into oblivion. After a good long walk the town began to come alive, everyone seemed to be out this morning. School had yet to start back, so of course other kids where out as well, clouding the streets and suburban courts with there sports and talks of sex and drugs. The cigarette had now been reduced to a butt, the male tossed it asides. It landed into a puddle of water before releasing a low hiss, as its toxic flames began extinguished. After blowing his last breath of smoke into the air the male smirked as he neared his desired destination. The Mall. Here he could buy some new cloths and possibly pick up a girl's as well. How nice would that be, to have another one night stand with a pretty lady. Just the though caused Seth to smirk deviously, this is going to be fun.

Once inside the rather busy mall, Seth began to look around taking in all the sights and sounds of this place before trotting down there halls. Most of these stores here where for the preps and jocks though there where a few goth stores he'd love to look into. It was in the afternoon now and most of the people where rushing to the food Cort to get a seat before they where all take. Seth wasn't all to hungry so he continued to explore this place. Looking around he had yet to see the person before him, before long the two bumped into each other. Seth suddenly felt something press against his stomach, Looking down he saw a rather cute looking girl, the two had just bumped into each other. " Why hello there.." Seth cooed immediately putting on the charm, as he thought the person before him was a girl, when in fact it was a boy. If Seth where know this before hand he would have pushed the boy out of the way and probably yell some obscene things. Seth seemed to have a hared for the same sex however, it was opposite when it came to the ladies.

WORD COUNT;; 893
LYRICS;; Breathe by Prodigy
MUSE;; Link
TAGGED;; Hayden
MUSIC;; SHARKFIGHTER! by the aquabats~
NOTES;; :3

[hayden sankt]

He had to admit - this mall was pretty nice. It was a lot bigger than the one at the last place he lived. And there were a whole lot more stores and places to eat. But it was the stores he was more interested in. Of course as soon as he got there he had to look at the directory, finding all his favorite stores - Hollister, Armani, Gucci - and committing them all to memory. Yea...he was a little partial to the more expensive things. It was his pleasure to himself, nothing that his parents had given him.

Before lunch he had only been in a couple stores, looking at everything and even finding a few things he liked. Of course he ended up buying things for his out of school wardrobe, he didn't find any clothes he would have liked for school. Not that he wanted to find clothes for school right now anyway. TO be honest...he hated dressing like a boy. Absolutely hated dressing like a boy. That's why he dressed like a girl when he wasn't in school. He figured it would have been obvious to people that he was a boy. He had no boobs. But from what he saw of the girls around here, he could have easily passed for a girl.

With a couple bags in hand, he went off to do some more exploring, wondering what else he could find in this mall. Right now everyone seemed to be heading off to the food court. Hayden checked his phone, the time confirming that it was, in fact, around lunch. But he wasn't even hungry. With a sigh he put his phone back in his bag, looking down to make sure he put it in the right pocket, he wasn't even paying attention to where he was walking. And sure enough...he ended up walking right into someone. "Oh. I'm so sorry..." Hayden looked up, watching the tall boy in front of him. A small smile pulled at his blush painted lips as he tucked a lock of blonde hair behind his ear. "I...wasn't paying attention."