L3T'S AV0iiD TH3 C0NFUSii0N =3=[[N0TACC3PTiiNGK4Y?]]

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

D o m i n i q u e
Prideux
--»| D |ominique M A L A D I E ___ » Est-ce que je dois me répéter?«

Dominique smiled. Maybe telling her now would be a good idea, but part of his mind told him that he should get her alone first. Sighing happily, he gave her a tight hug. "I am glad, because I would like that too.. Very much so." He knew he was being obvious. He knew he was being flirtatious. But right now, it didn't bother him. The only vaguely irritating thing had been the sudden interruption by Sekkie who quickly left again to hang around Emmi. Something told Dominique that Sekkie probably liked Emmi, but he would keep that to himself. Right now he was focusing on Jin and trying to convey his little message in a way that wouldn't jeopardize their friendship. The last thing he wanted was to lose her in any way. That would crush him.


A l'heure où g e n t i m e n t
Tu p e n s e s aux sentiments
Ce n'est p a s évident
Tu es un g e n t l e m a n
Tu f a i s ça poliment
Ça te va c o m m e un gant

[ambivalently shota]

JiiNNY [[CUPC4K3-PRiiNCESS!]]

Jin liked feeling the boy holding her tight. She sighed happily but couldn't stop her mind from wondering why he wanted to spend the night with her. It hadn't been a best friend comment. A best friend comment would have included Sekkie as well. No, this is Jin-specific. Although, she had to admit she liked it. She liked feeling like he felt the same way for her. Even if it was only pretend, it made her feel better.

The girl slid herself under Dominique's arm and hugged his waist lightly, snuggling against the boy. "Would you really?"

“Maybe some pretty girls are in your world.
Excuse me, I could also be your girl.
Lately everybody’s making fun.
He’s my best friend, best of all best friends
Do you have a best friend too?
He tickles my tummy.
He’s so yummy, yummy.
You should get a best friend too.”

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

D o m i n i q u e
Prideux
--»| D |ominique M A L A D I E ___ » Est-ce que je dois me répéter?«

Dominique smiled and nodded, hugging Jin close. He guessed that telling her now would be a good idea, and that part of his mind that had told him to wait until they were alone had converted to the other part that was telling him to do it now. "Yes Miss Jinny.. I would like that very much." Swallowing hard, he decided that he was going to tell her now. Not in the conventional way, but a bit differently. Turning slightly away from her, he lifted her head with one hand and searched it quickly. He smiled. "Miss Jinny.. May I kiss you? He waited with bated breath for her response. He hoped, oh God he hoped she would say yes.


A l'heure où g e n t i m e n t
Tu p e n s e s aux sentiments
Ce n'est p a s évident
Tu es un g e n t l e m a n
Tu f a i s ça poliment
Ça te va c o m m e un gant

[ambivalently shota]

JiiNNY [[CUPC4K3-PRiiNCESS!]]

Jin gazed up at Nick, eyes wide as he spoke softly. Her mind going a million miles an hour, and it seemed nearly impossible. All she could was manage a small nod in reply to his question, although her mind was screaming yes. Things were happening so fast between her and Nick. She felt as though everything she had been day dreaming about was coming true, and she couldn't wait for it all to happen. Yet she waited patiently for his kiss.

“Maybe some pretty girls are in your world.
Excuse me, I could also be your girl.
Lately everybody’s making fun.
He’s my best friend, best of all best friends
Do you have a best friend too?
He tickles my tummy.
He’s so yummy, yummy.
You should get a best friend too.”

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

D o m i n i q u e
Prideux
--»| D |ominique M A L A D I E ___ » Est-ce que je dois me répéter?«

Dominique smiled as she nodded and brought her face closer to his and kissed her softly on the lips, holding the kiss for a moment and locking it in his memory, and smiled as he pulled away. "Now I would like to tell you something as well, Miss Jinny." Gently he took one of her hands in his and laced his fingers with hers. "I do indeed like you. And I believe that I love you as well. I have felt this way for a while now, but I have not felt that the time was right to tell you. Now I feel that it is. Miss Jinny, I would like to ask. Would you like to date me?" He looked her dead in the eyes as he said it to show that yes, he was indeed serious. Once again his heart held as he hoped she said yes, or at least nodded.


A l'heure où g e n t i m e n t
Tu p e n s e s aux sentiments
Ce n'est p a s évident
Tu es un g e n t l e m a n
Tu f a i s ça poliment
Ça te va c o m m e un gant

[ambivalently shota]

JiiNNY [[&& I L0VE Y0U S0 MUCH]]

Jin stared at Nick for a moment, eyes wide as though in complete disbelief. Everybody else on the bus seemed to disappear, and it felt as though they were the only two in the world. His words echoed in her mind. She swallowed hard, scared that if she tried to talk nothing would come out. Somehow though, words managed to make their way out of her throat.

"Of course, I'd love to," she choked, pulling her hand away from his and wrapping her arms around his neck. She quickly pressed her lips against his, not bothering to ask him if she could.

”Blinded by the light,
Hold you through forever.
Won‘t let you go.
If you jump, I will jump too.
We will fall together.”

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

D o m i n i q u e
Prideux
--»| D |ominique M A L A D I E ___ »J'aime cette fille Jin Ae«

Dominique barely had time to smile before Jin kissed him back. Smiling through the kiss, he put his arms around her and pulled her closer. And carefully he pulled away, still smiling, and rested his forehead on hers. "I was hoping that you would say that, Miss Jinny." His thoughts raced to what would happen now, and he asked himself that. What would happen now? Dominique didn't particularly care, as long as it involved being close to Jin. Briefly he thought about the future and what would happen if, a few years along of course, he proposed to her. He quickly banished those thoughts from his head though. Proposal would wait several years before surfacing again, he had made sure of that in himself. All he cared about right now was right now, sitting with Jin, smiling at her.


Tell me you will be true forever baby
I just can't stop dreaming of you
Everyday, every way
Say you love me baby
Say you will always be mine

[ambivalently shota]

N3SS4 [[ii N33D THiiS M0RE TH4N Y0U KN0W]] says:

Vanessa sighed, resting her head on her hand. Her eyes made a quick round around the bus. Ian and Sam were being themselves at the table. A perfect couple. Two people whose names she wasn't entirely sure seemed to be getting together on the couch. Another ******** perfect couple. Suddenly she was overtaken by an emotion that she wasn't sure she was used to feeling. Was it jealousy? She shook the thoughts from her mind and focused once more on what Emlen was saying.

"I just woke up and all, so I didn't really expect people to see me like that. Not that I'm ashamed of my self," she added, "I'm quite proud of how I look."

Listen to me, baby.
Stop pretending.
Drop the act, and just dance with me.
I am asking you please.
Darling, don’t say
That you have to go.
Please say you don’t tonight.
Because I need this more than you know.

[ambivalently shota]

JiiNNY [[&& I L0VE Y0U S0 MUCH]]

"Why would I say no to you?" the Korean questioned, glancing up at Nick to the best of her abilities. She had never expected him to like her, but now that they were together, she was loving every second of it. She found herself staring at Nick for a moment. He was perfect in her mind, even with the excessive number of piercings. Briefly, she wondered what her mom would say when she met him. Certainly the piercings would be a topic of discussion, and Jin wasn't sure which way that conversation would go. However, she banished the thought and hugged Dominique tightly.

”Blinded by the light,
Hold you through forever.
Won‘t let you go.
If you jump, I will jump too.
We will fall together.”

[m o o s i e p o p s]

N4iiRii D4Dii4N;; D3THR0N3D && DiiSLiiK3D.
♥But with every word, you're getting closer to hell, jester.♥

The Armenian boy shoveled the last portion of breakfast into his mouth and downed his juice. He wasn't necessarily in a rush, he just wanted to have the meal done and over with. His stomach was unsettled, he supposed it was too long since he ate last and once he did eat, he ate it much too fast. Nairi couldn't help but notice the effect his competition held on the females. So far, the only compliments paid verbally to Emlen was dealing with his accent. And unless he suddenly hatched out an accent from the land of his ancestors, he had no chance with that one. The Dadian promised himself that he'd not underestimate his opponent. He promised himself that he'd take what the others found so attractive and twist them so that he was better at them. 'No one takes away my limelight unless I give the okay.' He thought angrily to himself.

The boy made his way to the kitchen's sink, carefully avoiding contact with anyone, especially that English boy. He began washing his dishes in silence, carefully thinking over tactics.

Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...

[m o o s i e p o p s]

S4MS0N J0SHU4;; N0UN. D3FiiNiiTii0N: B0Y iiN L0V3 WiiTH TH3 BL0ND W0ND3R.

The college sophomore laughed and took a sip of his coffee. Swallowing and grinning at Ian, he nodded. It was no secret that his boyfriend couldn't cook much at all. Any cooking at home had to be done by Sam himself, at least if they wanted it to turn out edible. He shook his head, sucking in his cheeks slightly as he smiled and answered back, "You know, I think you'd live though.Don't you have a chef or something in that huge house of yours?" It seemed reasonable to him, as the blond's family did have money.

{{Short, crap post. D: }}

[ambivalently shota]

x3_BL0ND3 W0ND3R->[[L0V3S P4OPU B0Y.]] says:

"But the chef doesn't make things with love!" the blond joked, giving Sam a wide grin and putting special emphasis on the word love. Thinking back on it, Ian wasn't even sure if he had a chef at home. He knew there was a maid, but he wasn't sure exactly what she did. He had never really bothered to ask who cooked his food. He was fed, and that was all he cared about.

"And besides, who said I'd live without you? Perhaps, I'd starve from lack of food. Or die from lack of love," he continued joking, over dramatizing things in his usual manner. He fell over into Sam's lap, mocking a sudden death. Opening one eye, he peered up at Sam, "You know, any thing's possible."

There’s no turning back for us tonight.
Lace up your shoes, here’s how we do.
Run baby, run. Don’t ever look back.
They’ll tear us apart if you give them the chance.
Don’t sell your heart, Don’t say we’re not meant to be.
Run baby run.
Forever, we’ll be you and me.

[m o o s i e p o p s]

3ML3N 0F BRiiST0L: DUK3 0F DR4M4.

Emlen blinked a few times in surprise. He now wore a line of blood upon his cheek and wondered what in the world was going on the girls of these girls. The boy quickly redirected his attention to Cree, and hastily said, "It's okay, really, don't mind that much. You just had caught me off guard." He didn't want the girl to think he was utterly grossed out with her and thought she was something most people would call a 'skank' or forward.

The Englishman then dealt with Nessa's comment. He didn't know how he'd keep up with all the conversation, if it continued on like this. "Of course. You have nothing to be ashamed of, it wasn't as if you were purposely parading around in your undergarments." Then, and only then, did Emlen think girls to be desperate; when they threw themselves at the object of their affection and bared all. Never forgetting a person who spoke to him, he finally got to the blonde girl. He pretended to be sore at her, and wore a look resembling utter disappointment in. And because he was a Drama major, and been acting practically all of his life, the duke was actually pretty convincing. "You know, if something happened right now to you, I'd be convicted. I have your DNA on my face, Miss Fingerpainter." With that he stepped forward quickly and as if he was going to make an attack, rose his arm. But instead of swinging it he put his fingers into a peace sign and announced to the group, "'Scuse me, I needa wash some red stuff off of my face because someone felt the need to put it on me." The Brit smiled broadly at no one in particular, and wandered off to the bathroom..

Waiting on the world to change
Now if we had the power
To bring our neighbors home from war
They would have never missed a Christmas
No more ribbons on their door
And when you trust your television

[ambivalently shota]

N3SS4 [[ii N33D THiiS M0RE TH4N Y0U KN0W]] says:

Vanessa rose from her position at the table and made her way to the sink. She stood next to Nairi, grabbing the soapy plates and running them under the running faucet, "Hey Nairi, you okay? You seem a little, I don't know, pissed off. Did I do something? I mean at least yesterday you were talking to me."

She placed the plate in the dish drainer. Her mind was praying that she hadn't done anything. She didn't want Nairi mad at her. Sure, Emlen was cute, but he seemed to have way too many admirers for her liking. Nobody really seemed to be talking to Nairi, and she liked the one on one attention with him.

Listen to me, baby.
Stop pretending.
Drop the act, and just dance with me.
I am asking you please.
Darling, don’t say
That you have to go.
Please say you don’t tonight.
Because I need this more than you know.

[Caffeinated Cree]

Cr€€ :.~Wynt€r~.: Faustiko


Cree turned to Emlen once again. She just looked at him, and nodded. Her stomach's rumbling subsided, and were replaced with butterflies. She drifted to the side of the bus, looking through the window. The scenery seemed so majestic. She leaned on the window, with her hand touching it. This trip was peaceful and Cree enjoyed it. More friends you see, more you earn. "Not always true." She murmured.