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

[tangle buddies]

N3SS4 [[4M ii G00D 3N0UGH F0R Y0U?]] says:

Vanessa took the drawing from Nairi's hand and stared at it. It was extremely detailed, one of the best pieces she had seen in a while. One of the only pieces to be drawn of her. However, the manner in which Nairi presented the gift was something to be questioned. She wasn't sure whether he wanted to flatter her or just hated looking at her. Certainly, she hoped, it was the first one. But still she managed to mutter a faint, "Thanks." Her face fell slightly. Nairi's presentation of the gift left her feeling confused, more confused than the challenge that she still had no idea what was going on.

However, she didn't want to appear ungrateful. A smile crept across her face. She placed the picture next to her on the couch and faced Nairi. "I'll keep forever." With that, she leaned towards Nairi and gave him a small hug, before quickly pulling away.

Tell me who should I be
To make you love me?
Tell me what does it mean to be alone?
Can’t you see me standing, staring,
Out from a distance?
Hear my cry if you’d only listen.

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

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Tommy laughed when Roxanne measured herself against him. True, he was tall, but there were taller. Either way, he followed Roxanne into the driver's area with long strides that kept up easily to the petite driver's childish running steps.. Glancing around a bit, he saw various stuffed animals, a few magazines, some hair clips. It was a fairly Roxanne-y place. Grinning, he threw himself into the 'copilot's chair' and leaned back a bit. "Where are the lover-boys anyway? It's already six. If we get there late, it'll be more expensive to get in. The dance-dance gets busy around seven." He bemusedly picked up a random magazine and flipped through it. He paused at an ad for Pokemon cards. "Dude! I totally own that game for GBA!"


When i reminisce ignorance was bliss,
Back in the days where the magic exist
Never be the same as it was, 'cuz the way it was
Just another day in the maze of a myth
Had a lot of fun living life on the run,
Never had a chance to pause to get a better glance
Everything was free and everything was fast
Never even thought it wouldn't last

[tangle buddies]

NiiK0 N3f4Rii0U5 [[H3Y WH0 M4D3 C00Kii3S?!]] says:

"Tekken? Did you just challenge me to Tekken?" Niko questioned, raising an eyebrow, "You don't want to challenge me to Tekken. I will kick your a**." He grinned widely at the thought. He loved playing Tekken, and it was nice to have somebody else that wanted to challenge him. Ian wasn't much of a Tekken player. He usually just pressed random buttons and hoped something worked. Nessa wasn't a videogame player in general. Finally there was somebody remotely like him on the bus. It was a nice feeling.

Swimming is a confusing sport.
Because sometimes you do it for fun
And other times you do it to not die.
And sometimes, I don’t know which one it is.
I got to go by the outfit,
Pants? Uh-oh.
Bathing suit? Okay.
Naked? We’ll see.

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

• Я о ҳ α ŋ ŋ ε •

Саŧсн а ғаłłіŋġ δŧая … ŋзνзя ιзŧ іŧ ғаđз аŵау

She shrugged, and answered, "We'll find out." But just as her fingers were taking the handset from the dashboard, she looked to see what he was referring to. Pokemon. Roxanne's smile broadened, and she told him, "Look under that seat. Treasure, I tell you treasure!" The girl nodded fiercely and continued with her announcement. She cleared her throat and said in her best grown up voice, "Roxxie here, loves. We're going clubbing. So, if you don't wanna be all waving adios at the bus's beehind, you should get your butts on and ready to have some fun. Over and out!" She clicked it off and nodded satisfied.

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

N4iiRii D4Dii4N;; D3THR0N3D && DiiSLiiK3D.
♥Lessons Learned: Girls like English accents.♥

Nairi surprised himself, and Nessa too, if she noticed. He didn't immediately get the gross, skin-crawling sensation he normally got. It was more delayed, and less overcoming. He didn't know why even. But determined not to let that small accomplishment turn into some grand ordeal, the male cleared his throat, rolled back his shoulders and ran his fingers along the edge of his sketchpad, not looking her in the eyes as he went on, "Forever's an awfully long time. But I guess that's sort of cool. I'll know where one of my drawings are, some years later. I mean, if I lose my sketchbook or something." He was flustered, rambling, and once he realized it, he immediately stopped himself talking. The dark haired boy didn't know how to make of her vow to keep his drawing. It wasn't a regular thing for him, just to simply give away his work. Actually, up until that day, no one but Nairi had seen the contents. But, it made him feel slightly better to know she liked it; yet at the same time, it unnerved him. Would Nessa stare at it for a bit later and suddenly decide it was her eyes, and she needed glasses, it was so terrible? Nairi frowned at the idea of her critiquing it, let alone staring at it every once in a while. 'Why do I have to be so moronic?' He thought frustratedly.

Just as he was about to go upstairs to hide the book out of view, it dawned on him- he was up there. Not feeling like getting into another argument, the Dadian boy turned around, stood on the couch and grabbed his bag down from the upper luggage rack. Slinging it onto the couch, he unzipped it and shoved it inside. After emptying his pockets of the pencils, zipping it back up and returning it to the rack, a familiar redhead's voice rang out over them. Nodding his understanding, the Armenian mix commented, "Guess we'll see who can walk the walk, eh?"

But I'm a special lover sometimes
But you only touch a ghost
I'm a sycophantic courtier with an elegant repose
And needless to say you're the one that I need the most
'Cause the only one I come undone for is you

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

3ML3N 0F BRiiST0L: DUK3 0F DR4M4.

The boy sighed, full of mixed feelings about the performance he had just given. It was true, nothing but the truth when he told Nairi that he was interested in her. She was beautiful, but in all honesty, he wasn't looking for a relationship. Too many failed tries had made him shy away from them, or at least until he found a girl that truly seemed in for Emlen, and Emlen only. Not his title, not his inheritance, and definitely not the publicity. But since he was being very protective of who knew who he actually was in the States, he was hoping not many people actually knew. But then, with the Internet and England's history being just a mouse click away, the Brit could never be sure. He wondered if he had pushed Nairi too far. After all, he didn't know much about the other male's past, or upbringing for that matter, he could have been entitled to those thoughts and mannerisms due to some tragic past. The Dadian never really let anything slip when he was in the same room with him, which didn't help much. Pushing away the thoughts, Emlen crossed the room. Upon doing so, he heard the familiar shouting of one of his neighbors. His forehead wrinkled with worry, the duke rapped on the door, asking her, "Sekkie, dear, alright?"

Without bothering long enough for an answer, he twisted the door open. To his utter mortification, Sekkie was perfectly safe, playing PSP even, but without a shirt. The Brit's pale cheeks was now tinged a bright red, he covered his blue eyes with a hand and quickly slammed the door shut again. His back resting on the door, the Miles heir scolded himself silently. 'How ungentlemanly, you should have waited for her response. And perhaps you would have missed on that sight of her shirtless. You, sir, need to go back to England for some more schooling.' Aloud, his English accent thick with mortification the duke apologized, "Sorry, Sek. I didn't mean to. I thought you were in trouble or something. I'm really sorry, really." He bit his lip, his cheeks still flaring. Emlen couldn't believe he had really done such a thing.

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

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

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Tommy leaned forward and bent in half, looking under the seat. He jumped and flipped over so that he was sitting on the floor looking under the seat. Reaching one long arm out, he dug around and produced a handful of Pokemon cards."You are joshing me! This is a first-edition holographic shiny Mew! I so have one of these!" He sat like a child, crosslegged on the floor and engrossed in the Pokemon cards. Reaching under the seat with his other arm, he pulled out another handful and spread them on the seat. After a few quick moments, he had all the cards out and in two rough piles on the seat. One was special cards, shinies, holographic ones. The other was just regular cards. The holographic shiny special pile was bigger. He ignored the regular cards and dug through the larger pile. "And this is a shiny Scizor! And and and a holographic Miltank. Dude, Foxy Roxxie, you just got so much cooler." He sent a massive childish grin at the petite girl.


When i reminisce ignorance was bliss,
Back in the days where the magic exist
Never be the same as it was, 'cuz the way it was
Just another day in the maze of a myth
Had a lot of fun living life on the run,
Never had a chance to pause to get a better glance
Everything was free and everything was fast
Never even thought it wouldn't last

[tangle buddies]

N3SS4 [[4M ii G00D 3N0UGH F0R Y0U?]] says:

Vanessa shrugged her shoulders casually and rose from her spot on the couch, the drawing in hand. "I guess we will." It was a plain reply, but she had found herself at a loss for words. Briefly, she allowed her thoughts to drift. Roxxie said that they were going to the club. Vanessa wasn't entirely sure that she wanted to go. Of course, she wanted to see if Nairi could really dance like he claimed he could. A smirk crept across her face. "Unless of course, you're not as kingly as you'd like to think you are."

Tell me who should I be
To make you love me?
Tell me what does it mean to be alone?
Can’t you see me standing, staring,
Out from a distance?
Hear my cry if you’d only listen.

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

[ k! ] y o s h i
mitsui

k! yoshi. [[ TH3 KiiNG 0F D0RKD0M ]]

Kyoshi grinned and pumped his fist in the air, shoving the rest of his piece of quesadilla into his mouth. He set the plate down on top of the microwave and brushed his hands off. "You think you're the master of Tekken? Then you have met your match, grasshopper." A sly grin crossed his lips. Kyoshi had been the best player of Tekken in his home town, especially on the old arcade games. He raised an eyebrow at Roxanne's announcement, but payed it mostly no notice. They'd have time for a quick Tekken match. "Lead the way to the game systems, Niko-sensei."

I've become tired
Of Wasting my time
Thinkin' about choices
That I've made
Cause I can't move forward
While looking behind
The only thing I can do now is change the way
That I use to be

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

[ L ] y e n k a
matousek
✖ LY3NK4 !! ✖ »ѕ є к к ї э їs тнэ qυεзη σf тнє яаvә« [[+ && s e c r e t l y ilovehim -]]

Sekkie had been sitting crosslegged on the toilet seat before Emlen burst in the door. Now, she sat on the toilet seat, knees pulled to her chest, clutching her PSP as though it was the gift of God. Then, hearing his apology, she laughed loudly. She quickly wrapped a towel around her torso and padded over to the door with her bare feet, still clutching the PSP in one hand. She pushed the door open, unaware of Emlen leaning on it from the other side. As he fell over, she squeaked an apology and rushed over. Her hair still looked funky, the excess colour hadn't been rinsed off yet. "Oh my God Emmi! I am so, so sorry! I didn't know you were there! Are you okay?" The PSP lay forgotten just inside the bathroom, gunshots sounding from the pathetically small speakers. Sekkie inspected Emlen's face carefully. Her own face was flushed slightly with embarrassment. There was another reason she was blushing, but that had to do with her other, hidden feelings for him. And she wasn't about to spout her heart to the kid while she was wrapped in a towel.


the m u s i c is loud
the night is so y o u n g
all o v e r the world
we wanna have f u n
the m u s i c gets louder
please don’t call the c o p s
all o v e r the world
we just wanna r o k k

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

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

The faint announcement proved Ian's guess to be wrong and Sam sighed. 'Back inside so soon? And to dance?' Although Sam was alright at dancing, he would much prefer to stay outside. Had they had the choice to be dancing outside, he'd jump at the chance. However, unfortunately for the twenty two year old there probably was no such thing. He stooped to Ian's level, smiled a familiar goofy smile, the right side crawling up higher than the left and rasped back, "Love you too, Ian." And with that small but true statement, he pecked his boyfriend on the lips and grabbed his hands and wrenched him to his feet. And so, the pair set off to rejoin the group.

{{o o c;; short. D: }}

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

N4iiRii D4Dii4N;; D3THR0N3D && DiiSLiiK3D.
♥Lesson Two: Girls like presents?.♥

Nairi pocketed his palms and returned her smirk. 'Of course I can dance. What, do I look like I lie about things that could humiliate me all the time or something?' Deciding not to even so much as consider the answer, the Armenian shrugged calmly. He smiled somewhat as he did so and raised his chin slightly up. The boy displayed confidence when answering, "Of course I'm kingly then, as I may be at the moment as well. I can dance, but I dunno still about you. I mean you say you're great and all, but somehow, I don't buy it."

Despite what he said, the Dadian child did think she had some kind of rhythm. His reasoning came from how would she play guitar if she didn't? Just how much, that was in question. Nairi wondered though, what kind of club this was going to be. He was good at single dancing and freestyle, but if it was one of those that you actually had to know the dance, he was in trouble. He was a quick learner, but still.

But I'm a special lover sometimes
But you only touch a ghost
I'm a sycophantic courtier with an elegant repose
And needless to say you're the one that I need the most
'Cause the only one I come undone for is you

[tangle buddies]

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

Ian allowed Sam to drag him back towards the bus, slightly unwillingly. It wasn't that he didn't want to go clubbing. In fact, the blond loved going out. It was the fact he wanted to spend just a little more time outside with his boyfriend. Not much longer outside, just a little bit more time. Was that so much to ask for? With the schedule they had to stick to, it was. Ian made a mental note to spend more outside days after the party in Jersey.

"You know, Sam, I'm pretty sure of all the things we've done together, dancing is probably one of the things we've done the least. At least in a club that is," stated Ian, shrugging one shoulder and walking towards the bus. "In fact, I'm not even sure if we've gone clubbing before."

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]

• Я о ҳ α ŋ ŋ ε •

Саŧсн а ғаłłіŋġ δŧая … ŋзνзя ιзŧ іŧ ғаđз аŵау

The redhead beamed with pride and leaned down to pick up a few of her holographics. Shuffling through them, the Lavoie flipped one over and presented it to Tommy. "Dragonite! Holographic too. Pretty snazzy, eh?" Picking up a few of her cards and arranging them neatly in her small hands, the girl asked, "So, Tommy, you wanna duel sometime? I mean, we coulda gone at it, all 'Pikachu, shock attack!' and all, but I gotta drive pretty soon. And you, buddy, promised to be my TomTom." Roxxie's grin grew bigger as she realized how perfectly that fit. His name was Tommy and she needed a navigation system.

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

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Tommy grinned. TomTom was one of his many nicknames. But for some reason, it was cooler when Roxanne said it. Grinning, he carefully tucked the pokemon cards back under the seat and sat on the now-empty copilot's chair. He opened his mouth and started to speak in a semi-robotic cool voice. "Take the Next Left. Then turn Right At Fifteenth Street." He broke out in a fit of laughter. He could get used to being a TomTom he supposed. At least through Missouri he'd be useful. "But seriously, where'd you get them cards? I haven't seen a collection like that since my cousin.." He broke off and looked away. Thinking about family was painful. Most of his family was dipshit anyway. The cousin he was about to mention had jumped off the Golden Gate Bridge two weeks ago. They'd had to fish him out and bury him. The memory of his favourite cousin's cold wet body still haunted him like the blood and splattered... He shook the memories out of his head. Either way, Roxanne must have seen the crestfallen and rather depressing look on his face.


When i reminisce ignorance was bliss,
Back in the days where the magic exist
Never be the same as it was, 'cuz the way it was
Just another day in the maze of a myth
Had a lot of fun living life on the run,
Never had a chance to pause to get a better glance
Everything was free and everything was fast
Never even thought it wouldn't last