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

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

3ML3N 0F BRiiST0L: DUK3 0F DR4M4.

Emlen winced, his nose felt sore from banging into the wall. Blinking his blue eyes a few times the boy tried to focus all his attention the girl. Some kind of goop was in her hair, tinting it or something. The duke smiled, and said faintly, "You have stuff in your hair, Lyen. Probably should do away with that, yeah?" Sitting up to an Indian-style sitting, the Miles boy blinked a few more times again. For some reason, he was having troubles focusing today. It wasn't just now, because Sekkie hit him with a door, it was all morning and afternoon as well.

Emlen continued on, "I'm fine, don't worry 'bout it, dear. You going to be done with that by the time we get to the club?" He pointed a slender index finger in her direction of her hair as he questioned this. Although the duke had been clubbing a few times already, the scene was intoxicating, and plus, he had a hint of a plan cooking in the back of his mind. The Brit flashed an excited grin her way, waiting for her response.

{{o o c;; blehh. crap post. </3}}

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]

[ 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 laughed and hugged Emlen quickly, careful not to get hair gel on him. "It's temporary hair colour, and I'm just about to wash it off. You're sure you're feeling alright? You look a bit disoriented, Emmi." The look of concern deepened slightly on her face. It was true though, Emlen looked a bit disoriented. The blush on Sekkie's face had just started to fade when he flashed that charming grin at her. The blush returned rather quickly, creeping up her face like a crab on speed. She grinned back. Clubbing was one of her three passions, which were the aforementioned clubbing, raving, and video games. And frankly, she was looking forward to going clubbing with Emlen. She could show off a bit, and maybe after some dancing have the courage to tell him something she'd been dying to tell him. Oh yes, Sekkie had plans.


I get so b r e a t h l e s s, when you call my name,
I've often wondered, do y o u feel the same?
There's a c h e m i s t r y, energy, a synchronicity
When we're all alone,
So don't tell me
You can't see
What I'm t h i n k i n g of.

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

S4MMY T0 ii4N;; B3 MY P3NGUiiN, PL34S3?

The brunet thought about this for a moment. It was true, they didn't go out dancing very often, what with school and other obligations. But until that moment, Sammy had never even noticed. And with this new realization, it made him wonder if it bothered the blond, after all, Ian liked parties and things like that. It amazed Sam how after they lived together for a year, and dated for another year, how he still didn't know a lot about Ian. He knew his likes and such, but there was always those little details that were sometimes iffy. The boy chose to ignore his worries and yawned.

Remembering that Ian still needed an answer, Sam went, "We sort of did. I mean, if you want to get technical, I was just like, jumping up and down in my seat while playing and you kinda just wiggled up there, but we sort of danced. And we were at a club." The twenty-two year old knew he was somewhat stretching it, but thought it was somewhat true.

So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed if you've had too much to drink
I could be the man who grows old with you
I wanna grow old with you

[tangle buddies]

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

Ian stopped walking when he heard Sam's reply. A silly smile spread across his face. "That doesn't count as dancing, you dork." He shook his head slightly, still grinning at the other male. Just glancing up at Sam, Ian suddenly wished they were already in Jersey. He was growing impatient. But it didn't matter anyway. They would get there when they got there. As bad as realizing that killed Ian, he knew he would have to wait. It will all be worth it in the end. Great, a cliche. He half-smirked at the thought.

My soul has never had this feeling.
It feels like gold.
You've got so much love in you.
You’ve got so much love in you.
I’m amazed that I’m talking to you.
You look like the songs
That I’ve heard my whole life coming true.

[tangle buddies]

TH3 AST0NDiiNG AR3S [[H3R3 4 TH3 PART3H]]

Ares found himself sitting on the couch of his New Jersey apartment. He was still tired from the night before. Running gigs at the local venue caused his sleeping schedule to be quite iffy. Demetri, one of his best friends, was sitting in the recliner next to the couch. The pair were playing a game of Super Smash Brothers. It was on an old console, an N64 if Ares recalled correctly.

"Yuh'know, we hav'ah parteh in uh few days," Ares stated, knocking Demetri's Jigglypuff from the stage.

"I know," replied Demetri, gaining a new hatred for the character of Kirby.

Give me a track with a phat kind of beat
A groove so unique that it kicks me off my seat
Cause I won't find a mood with a new spine chiller
When the crowd hits the room, it's a true crowd thiller
Freeze, better make it hot
Music please, blow the spot
Play that funky music.

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

3MMii;; UNTiiL THEN, ii R3MAiiN LiiK3 SWiiTZ3RLAND- NU3TR4L!

He nodded, although he was disoriented, as she said, this wasn't a time to be less than healthy. After all, it was now or never for his plans, but the knots in his stomach would fade until it was all done. He didn't like how it was going to fool with people, but figured all in all it'd work out for the best. The boy noticed that excited sparkle in her eyes and cocked his head.

"What are you so looking forward to? You look all," Emlen paused, trying to find the right word. He put a finger on his chin quickly and contemplated. "flushed." He finished lamely.

Here we are again, circles never end
How do I find the perfect fit
There's enough for everyone
But I'm still waiting in line

[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 flushed deeper and looked down. "You'll- you'll see. Anyway, I have to go wash this goop stuff out of my hair." She smiled sheepishly and made her escape back into the bathroom, stooping to pick up her PSP on the way. Once in the bathroom, she turned around and closed the door tightly behind her, making sure to lock it securely this time. Emlen walking in on her sitting playing her PSP wasn't a big deal. Emlen walking in on her showering was a whole different matter. Sekkie unwrapped herself from the towel, turned on the water in the shower, and stuck her head under the spray again, carefully scrubbing the excess pink hair gel from her dreads, and washing her face. She'd showered already that morning, so there was no reason to shower again tonight. She wrapped her hair in the towel and sat on the toilet, whistling slightly as she pulled her shirt back on over the towel. Once done, she unlocked the bathroom door and stepped out, careful not to hit anyone this time, and walked back to her bed, where she sat crosslegged, taking the towel out of her hair and pulling some vari-coloured ribbons from her bag and wrapping them partly around her dreads.


I get so b r e a t h l e s s, when you call my name,
I've often wondered, do y o u feel the same?
There's a c h e m i s t r y, energy, a synchronicity
When we're all alone,
So don't tell me
You can't see
What I'm t h i n k i n g of.

[tangle buddies]

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

Vanessa stared at Nairi for a moment, shaking her head slightly at the boy. He seemed so sure about himself at times. But she couldn't help but wonder if perhaps he was like her. She seemed sure of herself a lot of the time, but the truth was she rarely ever felt completely sure of herself. The same smirk was still pasted across her face as she replied, "Buy what you wish, but I know I can dance. but speaking doesn't prove anything. So I guess we'll find out tonight."

Briefly, she thought about the upcoming night. She had no idea where they were going. All Roxxie had said was it was a club. That wasn't very specific. There were too many different types of clubs for Vanessa to even begin to guess what type it was. Most likely, it would be a dance club, but even that didn't narrow it down any. It would be an interesting night all the same.

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]

[ m . i . s . c . h . a ]
mikhailovich

мїѕсна мїҝнаїlσυιсн » H3R iiMP3Rii4L HiiGHN3SS, MY 4SS «

A skinny teenage-looking girl walked down a fairly empty street in Kansas City's residential area with no particular destination. The sun bounced off her pink sunglasses and she had her hands shoved in her pockets. The girl's name was Mischa Mikhailovich, and she was the Dowager Grand Duchess of Russia. In all technicality, she was here in the United States on a 'peacemaking' mission. Mischa had no intentions of fulfilling that mission for a while, and was thus spending money and having fun in Kansas City, Missouri. She stopped walking when she spotted a double-decker bus pulled over to the curb near a park. Glancing at the license plate, she grinned widely. "That is so Ian's bus." Mischa resumed moving, though jogging this time. When she reached the door to the bus, she jumped up the steps and landed in a wide stance standing in the bus. She spread her arms wide and grinned widely. "In Soviet Russia, buses ride you!" She pulled off her sunglasses and waited for someone she knew to start laughing.


Feel the r a i n on your skin
No one else can f e e l it for you
Only y o u can let it in
No one e l s e, no one else
Can speak the w o r d s on your lips
Drench yourself in words u n s p o k e n
Live your life with a r m s wide open
Today is where you book b e g i n s
The r e s t is still unwritten

[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

As the boy's face fell, she could feel her own smile being wiped off her face. Her normally upbeat expression was now the exact opposite as she studied her new friend. 'What happened? What happened that could have hurt him this much?' Roxanne thought to herself sympathetically. She knew it must be hard for him to talk about, merely from the somber look of his face. Feeling her own lip quiver as the redhead felt a wave of empathy wash over her, the girl leaned over to Tommy and gave him a tight hug before releasing her from the embrace.

She then scooped up the few stuffed animals near her, including Pooh, and held them out in front of her. "Which buddy do you want? They help me when I'm all boo-hoo inside." Roxxie questioned, genuinely concerned. The girl realized as she said this, she wasn't one to only be sad on the inside. She was one of those people that she had to let it out, all in hopes of talking making it better, along with a few tears too. The redhead felt a tug at her heartstrings, and hoped somehow, she could make it all better.

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

[ T | O | M | M | Y ]
starr
iiNTR0DUCiiNG TH3 4M4ZiiNG T0MT0M !! --> a v a i l a b l e f o r a l i m i t e d t i m e o n l y ___

Tommy smiled sadly. Roxanne really cared about him, and that was quite a change from most other people in his life. He looked at the stuffed animals in her arms and added a watery laugh to his somber expression. He reached over and took a stuffed tiger from Roxanne's arms, pulling it close to him. "I'm.. I'm alright. There's just been a lot of.. Death.. in my family. Ever since I was eight." Tommy could feel the painful lump rising up in his throat as he spoke. His eyes started to water a bit. He bit his lip, trying not to cry. Tommy wasn't afraid to cry necessarily, he just wasn't comfortable with crying around strangers. He smiled sadly at Roxanne again. "Thanks.. Thanks for caring, Roxxie. A-and I mean that." He stood up and hugged her tightly before letting go and wiping his eyes on his sleeve. He smiled reassuringly at her again. "I.. I can tell you about it all, if you want."


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

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

S4MMY T0 ii4N;; B3 MY P3NGUiiN, PL34S3?

Looking over his shoulder the boy came to a halt as well. He pursed his lips, and ran his tongue over his lip ring and shrugged. "But we were in a club and you sort of were dancing! More than me, anyways." Sam took Ian's hand again and made towards the bus, continuing on, "But if you really want to get technical, we should probably get move-ing if you want to actually dance in a club, Ai." Now that he thought about it, Samson didn't have an idea what Ai actually meant. He just had been calling Ian that for so long, it almost was a habit.

The brunet kissed the other boy's cheek quickly as he lead them towards the bus.[color=darkblue] 'I really do love him.' Sam noted. He couldn't help displaying his affection, it just was a natural reaction to the Searle now.

So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed if you've had too much to drink
I could be the man who grows old with you
I wanna grow old with you

[tangle buddies]

ii4N T0 S4MMY: [[K4Y, ii‘M 4LL Y0URS]] says:

Although they had been together almost a year now, Ian still got a rush of happiness every time Sam kissed him. His smile grew, and he squeezed Sam's hand lovingly. At the moment, Ian didn't care when they got to the club or even if they got there at all. He was perfectly content to spend the night just the way he was. However, this probably wouldn't please the rest of the bus goers. After all, they weren't all in a relationship like he was.

As they drew near the bus, Ian realized there was a new person in the doorway. Another female. It was at that moment he realized that he had more female friends than he realized. Either that or random people were starting to take over the bus. But where they slept wouldn't be his problem. Shrugging the thoughts off, he climbed into the bus.

Walking towards the back of the bus, the blond fell into the bed. Getting ready was taking its sweet time with the blond. Nobody else seemed to be getting ready either, so he made no stress over the issue.

"Sammy, come here!"

My soul has never had this feeling.
It feels like gold.
You've got so much love in you.
You’ve got so much love in you.
I’m amazed that I’m talking to you.
You look like the songs
That I’ve heard my whole life coming true.

[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

Roxanne grinned a small sad smile and nodded, her red curls bouncing slightly as she did so. She wiped away the last tear rolling down his cheek with her thumb, feeling that horrible ache in her stomach as she touched the bead of water. She spoke softly, "Sure, I'm all ears for you, Tommy. And no problemo, anytime." But inside, the girl worried about what she was getting herself into. And although she didn't know much about Tommy yet, she knew what he was going to tell her was necessary for her to become closer to him. So, like a good friend should, the Lavoie girl locked eyes with the male, and waited patiently to hear him out.

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

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

Nairi shrugged, wearing a cocky half smile. The boy replied, "I'll be sure to do that. And once you see me move, you won't be able to take your eyes off of this sexy thing." The words felt unfamiliar in his mouth, like marbles, but he managed to get them out without a hitch. The Armenian felt a little better, saying that, but still was anxious at the thought of being in a room full of sweaty people dancing near him, perhaps even rubbing against him. It seemed so disgusting to him, he couldn't help but feel a bit of dread as he talked about the club. The only good thing about this was that he'd show Nessa up, and perhaps gain a bit or respect among his busmates.

As the new girl entered the bus, the Dadian was immediately on guard. He was used to most people on the bus, except for the few that just had entered, but even them, they had been on the bus for more than a half an hour already, he knew a bit how they worked. Nairi knew they wouldn't bug him, or try to provoke him or touch him of any type but the increasing number of people worried him. He just prayed to any higher being that he wouldn't have to share a bed with anyone. That was way too close for comfort.

And as she spoke her little joke, Nairi cocked a brow, and decided to hold his tongue. 'Nice, Nai, Nice.' He reminded himself.

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