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♥♥♥{M33T T3H BUBBL3 KiiNG, NAiiRii.}♥♥♥


The dark haired boy cocked an eyebrow at her suggestion. Surely she didn't mean him to drop his pants for her right now. Although he had no problem with showing off his body to the public, the boy didn't know if he liked this girl. Yes, she was easy on the eyes, but he need a little substance to deal with. So instead of stripping off his jeans he merely slipped his hand over her shoulders, brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered, "I can handle you, rest assured. The only question is, are you worth it?"

And with that statement, Nairi removed his limb from her shoulders and backed a few steps up, scanning the area for the blond and brunet couple that the group were now familiar with. Instead, he saw Sonny going for another boy. The boy shook his head, smiling slightly. So far, there were only three girls and a whole bunch of boys. Redirecting his gaze to the female he was conversing with, he flashed a grin. He knew he was testing her nature with trivial games like this, but he was feeling too lazy to act like a normal person.



Eyes fight with my brain to believe my eyes
And it's harder than you think
To b e l i e v e this sadness
That creeps up my spine
And haunts me through the night
And life is good and the girls are g o r g e o u s
Suddenly the air smells much greener now

 
     
 

Naughty Nessa [[y0ur f4v0rit3 drug]] says:

Nessa smirked at Nairi, eying the boy up and down quickly. He was easy on the eyes to say the least, especially his eyes. They were blue, almost gray. It was an unusual color, and it captivated her. She bet it looked amazing in photographs and made a mental note to take some photographs with him. Unlike her brother, she wanted to model. She wanted to show off her body and have people staring at her.

"I think I'm worth it. I mean, I've got a bangin' body, and I can be a real charmer," she replied to the male, smiling at him, "That is, if I decide that you're worth it."

For the moment, she had her boy of choice. Nairi would be her prey for now, at least until another boy caught her eye. One of these boys, or maybe girls, had to be her somebody. Or so she hoped.


”What you g e t is what you s e e.
It won't take m u c h to get h o o k e d on me.
So s h o o t me right into your skin,
And I will be your h e r o I n.
The s I d e e f f e c t s are s e x u a l
Are you d o w n for a t a s t e?”
     
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Chelsey yawned in front of the mirror, taking the curling iron from it's cooling rack and placing it in he kit bag that was hanging on the door. She sighed heavily, blinking the dust out of her eyes. She was too tired to really do anything, but when Ian had invited her along for the Spring Break trip, she had to accept. It was that, or be bored stiff in her apartment throughout the break, and she definitely didn't want to do that. So, she would wake up too early and fall asleep in the bus sometime around 2.

The kit bag was the last thing to shove into her suitcase, so she zipped it up, slid into her comfortable red wedge sandals (you never know when you're going to meet a hot guy, now do you?) and rolled out of the apartment, making sure to lock up. After 3 flights of stairs with a rolling bag, a purse, and a large cup of coffee--her building's elevator broke again--she was extremely glad she was so close to where the bus was supposed to be.

At first, she was stumped on how to find which bus it was, but then she spotted the large group of people by one. Chelsey smiled broadly and walked over to them.

"Hey, is this where Ian's going to meet us?" Chelsey looked at the motley crew, recognizing faces, but not names. "I'm Chelsey. It's spelled with a c-h, not a k."


 
     
 

H3LL0, TH4NK Y0U F0R C4LLiiNG; THii5 ii5 S4444444M:

Sam frowned a little, hoping desperately for that not to happen. It was mostly because he didn't want another 'war-scar' as they called it, and he couldn't stand the thought of Ian being held at gunpoint again. Looking ahead, he recognized some faces, others, he had no idea. He tightened his grip slightly on Ian's hand, and softly replied, "Yes. No more alleys."

The pair approached the group, and he couldn't help but blush. Although he was familiar with them, one year wasn't really enough for him to really get to be on a familiar level with complete strangers. The brunet smiled weakly, not trusting himself to speak.


Because oh because
I've f a l l e n quite hard over, over you
If I didn’t know you, I'd rather not know
If I couldn’t have you, I'd rather be alone
I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
A l l of the while I never knew
I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
All of the while, I never knew
     
x3_Bl0nd3 w0nd3r->[[l0v3s S4ms0n.]] says:


Ian gave Sam's hand another loving squeeze when he noticed Sam's own grip had gotten tighter. He glanced up at Sam, noting the bright tint of pink upon the brunette's face. Sam didn't do so well with other people, and Ian almost wondered if it was a good idea to bring Sam. However, the thought of not taking Sam with him just didn't work. He wasn't going to leave Sam for the entire summer. It wasn't going to happen.

"Hey guys! Sorry we're late. Somebody decided to oversleep today," the blond finally said, tilting his head towards Sam, "You guys ready for one hell of a trip?"

The blond was bursting with excitement. He couldn't wait to see where this trip took them. There were so many places to see and so many things to do. Ian didn't know where to begin.


”I‘m f a l l I n g even more
In l o v e with you.
Letting go of all I‘ve h e l d onto.
I‘m standing here until you make me m o v e.
I‘m h a n g I n g by a moment here with you.”
 
     





LOVE ME D E A D
 
Essery Shiloh Jakobs [[The party's about to begin]]


Essery couldn't help but smile when the other boy did. He had a thing braces, he laughed again, inspite of himself. "Oh, she's your sister? I wouldn't have thought. ..Oh..um it's ok. I can't even remember who invited me here..heh." He blushed deeper, out of embarrassment.

Push me
And then just touch me
Till I can get my satisfaction
Satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction

http://i30.tinypic.com/ekq4jl.jpg
     
Now everybody in this b***h gettin tipsy,
Everybody in the b***h gettin tipsy.
1, here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4,


    So many people! Aeron laughed, giggling up a storm. Until her face fell on Miss Chelsey. The complete emotion of happiness erased off of her face as she looked at the girl and listened to her. Aeron rolled her dialated eyes. Stupid annoying preps. That would be someone for Aeron to stay away from. Or else there might a little, conflict, per se.

    Aeron refocused her attention, and by now, she was sitting on the pavement, squirming and dancing in indian style. "IE-AN! SH-AM!" Aeron jumped up-- literally pushing herself off the pavement with her arms and landing on her feet-- to say hello. Aeron was one of the ones that was fortunate enough to know both Ian and Sam.

    In a terribly non-straight, stumbled line, Aeron rushed to hug both of them. "Hellllllo darlings!" After hugging them, she started dancing again. "Eeee-aannnn. Can we meb-be get some pre-het-zels? Pweaase?" Completely ADHD, Aeron danced away from to two, not even waiting for an answer, to be a social butterfly with Niko and Essery. "Hello-- I don't know your name, but I'm Aeron! Nice to meetcya and greet ya. Would you like to dance? C'mon Niko! Dance, dance, dance!" Her syllables were starting to seperate as she came down. The unfortunate thing-- for Aeron-- about her pill-lovedrugs, was that they only lasted maybe half an hour to an hour.




Everybody drunk out on the dance floor!
AERON
 
     
There's nothing wrong with coming up empty and cold.
Staying too long and try to change rocks into gold.
 
.E.l.i.j.a.h. Grant R o s e


Elijah watched the group, a bemused expression on his face. He wasn't really sure what some people were doing, but the main thing seemed to be flirting and acting a little insane. Quirking one eyebrow, he continued watching, taking sporatic drags of his cigarette. Suddenly, out of the blue, a pretty girl with bright pink hair and a few piercings, wearing a track suit appeared in front of him, and seemed to be staring at his mouth.. or more specifically, the cigarette lodged between his lips. He couldn't really see her perfectly, because he had absoloutely refused to wear his glasses the first day he had come, but he wasn't completely blind... luckily.

A loner? I guess you could call it that... Eli mused airily, regarding the girl blankly. He casually raised his hand in a greeting, but it was siezed by the girl before he could do anything else with it. Her hands were soft against his own, and he felt himself being dragged towards the group. He began to walk normally though, so it would appear that she had forcefully brought him over. "Err, I'm Elijah.. Eli. Whatever you wanna call me." He noted her accent as she introduced herself, and realized she wasn't from there... or maybe her family wasn't. Neither was he, so that was one thing they had in common.

He turned when he heard the voices of Ian and Sam, spinning on his heel. "Hey guys." Eli didn't feel all that talkative in actuality, so he smiled a little bit at the pair and took a long drag of his cigarette, before flicking it to the ground and stomping on it with the toe of his sneaker. He knew Sam didn't like smoke, and figured he could at least try to be considerate of the other male... even though his mood that morning had really not given him a nice outlook on the day. He may have been grumpy, but he wasn't an a**, that was for sure.
     


♥♥♥{M33T T3H BUBBL3 KiiNG, NAiiRii.}♥♥♥


Nairi stood up straighter, and waved one hand at his side as if to show her what she was talking about. "You might not be as great as you think you are, Ness." He smiled pleasantly, and while shrugging he brought his hands up, palms skywards. "And if I'm not worthy for you, then no one else really is. Perhaps you can get someone with a more modest attitude, but as for looks- I'm top notch." He finished in an almost challenging manner, brows slightly raised, and a confident air to his smile.

Hearing Ian's familiar voice, he diverted his attention to the guests of honor. He noted that Samson looked frazzled as usual, and his hand was clasping the blond's tightly. Rolling his blue eyes at this, he questioned what the other boy saw in that tall kid. To Nairi, he was nothing spectacular, but because Ian was his friend he was going to give Sam the better end of the stick. "Bout time you showed up. And hell yeah, it's gonna be pretty kick a**, it has some pretty impressive people." By this, he merely meant himself, but he didn't feel the need specify.



Eyes fight with my brain to believe my eyes
And it's harder than you think
To b e l i e v e this sadness
That creeps up my spine
And haunts me through the night
And life is good and the girls are g o r g e o u s
Suddenly the air smells much greener now

 
     
 
/»/¿SonnetShaeBroussard?/«/


drink up baby doll
Are you in or are you out? Leave your things behindCause it's all going off without you


Sonnet made a mental note that the boy who she'd practically seized, was named Elijah. Yeah, she'd call him Eli, that was cuter. Looking him over, she nodded. He was cute. Though Nairi had caught her interest at first, she could just talk to this guy instead. Looking back over her shoulder she saw him and that Nessa girl flirting again. A slight grimace made it's way across her face, but then washed it away. Get the ******** over it Sonny, he isn't yours. s**t. Can you say just met? Agreeing with her subconscious, Sonny nodded. Wiping the nasty look from her face, she instead smiled. That was good, smiling always kept everyone happy. Right? Hearing the somewhat familiar voice of Ian, she sighed. About damn time, sheesh. Squinting her eyes, she spotted Samson next to him, looking quite blank. Yeah, blank.

Dropping Eli's hand for a moment, she made her way over to Samson and Ian and smiled. The put on a pout. "And vere the hell have you two been? Zex? I hope not, at least not vithout me." Smirking she hugged both of them, refraining from the cheek kissing. It wasn't that she didn't want to but most people found that weird. After pulling away, she looked back at Eli. Of course, he obviously didn't know anyone, and she didn't want the boy to be all lonely. So being the nice person she thought she was, she walked back over to him, and laced her fingers with his. Whether or not he minded, didn't cross her mind. She was enjoying the contact and that was all that mattered. "Zo.. Vere you from, you look a bit Foreign." Pulling him with her together her stuff, she paused again at the side of the bus to wait for his response.

With her free hand she rubbed her eye. She was getting a bit tired, yep, it was definently too early for her. By the time they reached wherever the hell they were going, Sonny would probably be found passed out. Or yelling. Anger sometimes made its way into her when she became made.

Oh-Oh-See: This is Bullshit. I can barely crank out two paragraphs. ARGH! -Frustration-
     

H3LL0, TH4NK Y0U F0R C4LLiiNG; THii5 ii5 S4444444M:

Sam flushed a deeper color at Aeron's embrace. She was one of the few that he knew better, not much but better, out of the group and he felt slightly less uncomfortable with her than the others. It seemed a bit like Red, but then Red didn't do drugs. Although Aeron didn't realize, most of the crew knew she did them. It wasn't hard to figure out, with her behavior it seemed the only rational thing.

The brunet tried to justify himself softly, "I-I just forgot to set a-an alarm. Purely an a-accident." The boy didn't want the others to think he did that for selfish reasons. And he felt a larger urge after Sonnet's comment, he fidgeted as he replied, "No. C-caffeine was slow to kick in."


Because oh because
I've f a l l e n quite hard over, over you
If I didn’t know you, I'd rather not know
If I couldn’t have you, I'd rather be alone
I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
A l l of the while I never knew
I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop
I love so much
All of the while, I never knew
 
     
 
.E.l.i.j.a.h. Grant R o s e


Now included in the little group of people, Elijah scanned everyone's faces more clearly. He knew he recognized a few of the people, but then again, he barely spoke to anyone, so he hadn't said two words to most of them. His eyes fell on Sonny after looking carefully at evryone there, though they were all slightly blurry. It made Eli's head hurt a tad, but he'd rather deal with the headache than put on the glasses... he despised those frames the most. They made him look more nerdy than people assumed he was, always bent over his books, completely consumed by whatever he was doing. Or maybe he just had a grudge with seeing properly? It would be stupid, but Elijah was a stubborn person, and figured that if he had survived for half of his life without them, he could probably survive a little longer.

He noted that she was staring at something that wasn't pleasing to her eyes, but didn't bother trying to make out what exactly it was. Instead, he stared at the ground, kicking a tiny rock back and forth with both feet. Eli realized after a few moments that his hand had been released, though as soon as he did, Sonny was back, reclaiming his fingers as her own, and leading him towards the bus. At her question, Eli pursed his lips. He didn't overly like talking about himself, but it was only polite to answer her question. After biting down on his lip ring, a nervous habit he ahd developped, he answered her. "I'm from Canada... Ontario, to be specific." He nodded matter-of-factly, before glancing up at the bus and cringing. He didn't know why he hated public transportation, but he just... disliked it greatly.

After waiting a few seconds, Eli glanced at Sonny again, before he realized he probably should have returned the question. "And you? It doesn't sound like you're from around here." He looked at her, waiting for an answer to his question. Eli still wasn't quite comfortable around the female yet, though maybe if they spoke more he would relax a bit. It wasn't like he didn't trust her, but he was uneasy around people he hadn't really spoken to much. Which was.. basically, everyone on the bus, with the exception of Sam, Ian, and now Sonny.


[[ Aww, think nothing of it. -pats- It's not the end of the world, darlin'. >w< ]]
     

H i a t u s ?
I never left.
[[ C: I barely have long posts anymore.
But I've been up for 33 hours now.
That's my excuse.
xD;
Uhhh.
Gonna go to bedd. ]]
 
     

r o l e p l a y i n g status;; in two.
i am looking again. c:
PM me. <3
c: ily!
 
/»/¿SonnetShaeBroussard?/«/


drink up baby doll
Are you in or are you out? Leave your things behindCause it's all going off without you


Sonnet smirked at Sam's stutters. Such a cute boy.. Snapping out of her thoughts, thoughts that she would definantly be keeping to herself, Sonnet giggled. Shaking her head a bit, she twirled her finger, leaning closer and then poked the boy in the shoulder.
"Hah! Yah, it waz zex, no need to lie.." Laughing again, she swung her and Eli's hands. He had soft hands. Looking up at him, since Sonnet was extremely short, she smiled. Shaking her head she spoke, " A Canadian, nice. I vwant to go to Canada someday... But no Mizter Eli, I'm vrom Paris, France. Oh by ze vway, your handz are zo zoft!!" Widening her eyes with the words, Sonnet looked at his piercing. A labret was what it was called, according to the place she'd gotten all of hers done.
"How many piercingz do you have? I have a whole bunch, wanna see?" Not bothering to wait for a reply, Sonnet lifted her shirt, gesturing to both of her hips. Two studs laid diagonally on each side of her hips. "Theze hurt pretty bad, but thiz waz the worzt.." Pointing to her upper cheek, right under her eye, where another stud rested. The rest of them were visible, so not bothering to point at them, she awaited his answer. "Oh! Sonet proceeded to stick her tongue out so he could see her tongue piercing a bit more easier. Playing with her tongue, the ball that occupied the hole seemed t be twisting and turning, but it was really only going up and down, sliding around in the hole. Closing her mouth, she smirked.

Sonnet brought her free hand up to her necklace and played with it. Sliding it between each finger, and feeling the studs that lined the crown. This had to be her favorite necklace by far. She'd gotten it a ear ago, and for once it was actually real. An ex had given it to her. She wondered how old this boy was. Who'd invited him, all that basic stuff.
"How old are yoo? I am Eighteen now, heh. I'm pretty young..."

That still puzzled Sonny to this day. Why the hell was she only Eighteen in College? Her birthday hadn't been that early... Well I guess the real reason had to be that she wanted to be able to drink..legally at least. Running a hand through her neon pink hair, she twisted her mouth to one side, standing a bit bow-legged out of habit. Sonny had always had a thing for standing bow-legged and most of the time she did it unconsciously, but she didn't walk bow-legged or anything. This would be the perfect oppurtunity to take a picture. Fishing through her deep packets, she pulled out her lime green phone. It wasn't ugly, but it was actually pretty cute
"You vant to take picture? If no, it's okay." Sonnet was bored and didn't exactly feel like getting on that damn bus. All she really wanted ot do was have some fun... Whether it involved sex or not..heh.



Oh-Oh-See: Thirty-Three hours!!?? I could never do that... G'Nite then, lol. And I know but if you look at all my other posts I can at least get three paragraphs... most of the time anyways. Pshaw! This is the closest to the end of the world as it gets... lol. Well at least for meh.. Well not really... nevermind.. just forget it. =P
     
Essery Shiloh Jakobs [[The party's about to begin]]


Essery tried not to stare at the boy so intently, but he was just so breath-taking even with his braces. Niko seemed kind, and Essery hoped he'd get to know Niko better. His eyes traveled to the blonde female. She seemed to be very hyper active. But Essery thought it was good to be energetic, he just wished he was more energetic. "Oh..Nice to meet you Aeron, I'm Essery. Umm..I dance..but I get embarassed dancing on the spot. I dance at raves." His cheeks turned a familar shade of pink.


Push me
And then just touch me
Till I can get my satisfaction
Satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction

 
     
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