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

[ambivalently shota]

x3_Bl0nd3 w0nd3r->[[l0v3s S4ms0n.]] says:

[[PREPARE FOR SUPER LAME POSTS BECAUSE BOWW IS TEARY-EYED]]

Ian couldn't help but smile at his boyfriend. He realized even more why he couldn't leave Sam behind on the trip. Just what would Sam do all summer without him? It was an egotistic way of thinking, but Ian didn't quite care. He knew Sam needed him, and he would admit to anybody that he probably needed Sam just as bad.

"No caffeine kick, my a**," Ian scoffed at Sam, "You should have woken up earlier and given it time to kick in."

The blond was not one to talk about caffeine consumption, being on his fourth cup himself. Shrugging the thoughts off, Ian pulled Sam towards and into the bus. He located a bed in the lower level back portion of the bus and drug Sam towards it, before falling into the bed.

"Ian Mitchel Tailee claims this bed in the name of Ian!" beamed the boy, feeling the soft sheets underneath him.

”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.”

[ambivalently shota]

N4ughty N3ss4 [[G3t t4ngl3d up in m3]] says:

Nessa grinned at Nairi. He was tease. She liked that. It gave her something to push towards, and maybe this boy would notice her. Not that she cared if he noticed her. She really didn't, or so she thought. Vanessa Sanchez was in love with herself. She did not need the love of another person. Although, the love of another person seemed nice somewhere in the hidden corners of her subconscious.

"Impressive people," she said, repeating the male's words, "Good to know I'm impressive!" A cute grin pasted itself across her face as she stared at the male. The arrival of Ian and Sam did little to change her thoughts. Vanessa Sanchez was one-track minded, and right now the track was all Nairi.

”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?”

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

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

The boy's face fell, one-hundred percent acting on his part. Running his fingers through his hair, Nairi bit his lip pretending to regret his words. "Well, I was actually thinking..." He stretched out the last word's ending and rubbed his hand over his chin. Switching his gaze over to the bubble-gum blonde as he continued, the male fought back the urge to smile, "Of someone else. But now that I think about it, Chance is a good guy, good friend."


((ew, lame post. but I'm getting told to go. ))

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

[ambivalently shota]

Nik0 N3f4ri0u5 [[ch3ck y35 juli3t!]] says:

Niko watched the people cavorting with one another. Essery seemed to be staring him down, and suddenly Niko felt self-conscious. This caused his fidgeting with his necklace to increase. He decided it best to make some form of conversation. He needed to shake the self-consciousness.

"So are raves exactly what they seem like they are?" questioned the raven haired male, blinking a few times before looking up at the sky.

[[Lame.post.end.of.story.-_-]]

“I don’t want to fall in love.
I don’t want to see the stars
Up above in the sky.
I just want to catch your eye.”

[_-_Thundah951_-_]

>>Chandler Sayne<<

Chance stood there for a little bit feeling somewhat out of place. People had already started pairing off into what was obviously going to become a couple of some sort. Not that he was against any of them doing that, but he was slightly envious to say the least. He finished off the remaining little bit of energy drink as his hazel eyes took a glance around, searching for the trash can. Zeroing in on the object Chance strode over slowly, no hurry. Standing a few feet away he closed one eye and tossed the bottle like a basketball, it dropped in dead center and he gave a little victory punch of the air.

Turning back to where most of the group was, near the bus even though a scattered few were farther away. Chance wandered back over, he still didn't know the raven haired boys name. if there was any point he was there, it was for the slim notion he could create trouble. That meant knowing your victims by name. Trying to hide the small smirk Chance strode over to Essery who was nearly drooling over Niko, and giving them both a pleasant smile he raised a brow at the boy playing with his necklace. "I didn't catch your name earlier, I'm Chance."

"The only thing we have to fear,
is fear itself."

[LukeReplica]

Essery Shiloh Jakobs [[The party's about to begin]]

Essery looked away, ashamed of himself for staring. His eyes stuck to the ground, as he answered the raven haired boy. "..Well..they're something..I'm not good with words, I'm sorry. I enjoy raves." He noticed another pair of shoes join the group. He looked up, it was another male. He was gorgeous too. Essery's hormone's were on a rampage, he couldn't believe that he was surrounded by them. He kept his blush, and focused on the ground once again.

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

[.Jade.Ariel.]

.E.l.i.j.a.h. Grant R o s e

Eli glanced at Sam and Ian, not really in the conversation that Sonny was replying to, and not overly caring at the same time. He did notice her swinging his hand, and stared at them intently, furrowing his brow. She's... clinging to my hand, and swinging them back and forth, as if she were a ten year old. Ergh... but she's not trying to be annoying, so I guess I'll leave it be. Elijah was easily annoyed with certain things, though he was trying to be pleasent, as today was the first day of the trip, and bad first impressions weren't something Eli favored. Although, usually first impressions were all that Eli gave to people; that was how social he was.

As she replied to his own question, he nodded. He knew he had recognized her accent from somewhere, but just wan't sure where. "Canada is nothing amazing, really. Cold a lot of the time. But Paris... I think it'd be interesting to visit France. I just have a lack of French skills." When he was speaking, his tone was completely serious, as was his expression. At her comment about his hands, he blinked and glanced down at his hand again, taking in the few rings and chipped black polish on his nails. "Umm... thanks. You do too." He felt he needed to compliment her back, to be polite.

Piercings, piercings, piercings... the girl wanted to know about his, and show off her own. Elijah... didn't really care where the girl had gotten herself impaled with a piece of metal, but it was conversation, after all. His eyes watched her pull up her top, and his eyebrows raised slightly at her hip piercings. He wasn't into masochism, and preferred the least amount of pain possible from piercings, so hip piercings were out of the question. His gaze was then directed to her face, where he saw the stud, and inwardly flinched. He had been lucky he had managed to get the piercings he had gotten... Eli was a tad squeamish. "Oh, just three..." He indicated where each were with the hand that wasn't holding Sonny's, and let it fall to his side, glancing at her tongue, his expression clearly stating, Oh, that's nice.

"I'm nineteen... and you're not that young..." Eli shrugged his shoulders, and glanced over to look at what she was doing. Sonny was searching for something, that was obvious, though it confused Eli a tad when she pulled out a lime green cell phone. Which reminded him of his lime green lip ring that he had wanted to put in that morning... but wasn't able to fine. Grounding his teeth in irritation, he tried to forget about his bad morning and focus on what Sonny was asking him. "Take a... picture? Sure, I guess. Whatever you want." He wasn't in the mood to argue, and figured the girl taking a picture wasn't the worst thing that could happen. Besides, he would have felt bad if he had declined, because it was bound to be an irritated snap, and something about the girl made him not want to be rude... maybe her peppy, excited mood was affecting him. That's probably it... Hope she doesn't go too insane with the pictures. Although... maybe I should get out my camera and try to take a few shots? Nah... I'll save that for later. Eli liked photography, but it wasn't well-known, and he preferred to keep it as such, for the time being at least.

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

H3LL0, TH4NK Y0U F0R C4LLiiNG; THii5 ii5 S4444444M:

The tall boy swayed slightly as Ian flopped down unto the bed, preventing himself from to the bed. He then looked around to see his surroundings. Although they were not nearly as nice, nor as large as this was, it reminded him of the tour bus. Having spent a summer touring around the country two years ago, spending most of his days held captive in the bus, it had seemed very home-like. This bus had a few of the qualities that the other did, but nevertheless, Sam didn't feel quite as home as he did in those months on the bus. He figured, in time, he'd grow used to it. The Searle boy counted the beds to himself, having suddenly noticed that their number of people were growing rapidly, and was a bit worried on his sleeping place.

Bringing his attention to the blond sprawled about the bed, he asked, "How many people are coming? 'Cause I dunno if we have enough beds for everyone."

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

[ambivalently shota]

N4ughty N3ss4 [[G3t t4ngl3d up in m3]] says:

Nessa glanced around at the people whom Nairi was staring at. None of them she considered to be better. Of course, she was sure if she looked long enough, she'd find ways they were better. However, she didn't want to see her own flaws. Things were simpler when she considered herself flawless. If she were flawless, people would love her. If people loved her, she'd be okay. This simplistic thought ran quickly through her mind, reassuring her in its own sadistic way. She'd be okay in the end. She knew that much. Things right now were okay. They weren't the best, but they could easily be improved. If only she could get Nairi's attention away from the other girls and boys and back to her. But how to do this?

"Chance doesn't run around in cute undies, now does he?" giggled the raven-haired girl. She gave Nairi her best smile and leaned her figure against the outside portion of the bus, posing in a goddess-like fashion. Anything to catch somebody's eye.

[[She has so many insecurities, it's unreal. XD]]

”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?”

[ambivalently shota]

Nik0 N3f4ri0u5 [[ch3ck y35 juli3t!]] says:

Niko's gaze fell upon Chance for a moment, taking in the features of the other male. He was fairly attractive. It seemed most of Ian's friends around Emerlie were. Even his boyfriend, Sam, was cute in a shy way. Niko could understand how Ian fell for the boy. A small part of Niko wanted what his best friend had. Of course, he didn't want Sam in particular. He just wanted a stable, loving relationship like the pair had. Being trapped on a bus seemed like the least likely place to find somebody.

"The name's Niko," replied the boy, giving off a small smile and tangling his fingers once more in the chain around his neck, "Nice to meet you guys."

Glancing around quickly, Niko spotted his sister, posing against the side of the bus. She was seeking attention and seeking it desperately. She had some form of complex, he was sure. He figured it stemmed from previous insecurities and hoped that something or somebody beneficial would come along for his twin. Although, a part of him prayed somebody beneficial came along for him too, despite the fact he knew he was perfectly fine without a boyfriend or girlfriend. This trip wasn't intended to be a hook-up for Niko. He just needed a break from the pressures of home.

“I don’t want to fall in love.
I don’t want to see the stars
Up above in the sky.
I just want to catch your eye.”

[ambivalently shota]

x3_Bl0nd3 w0nd3r->[[l0v3s S4ms0n.]] says:

Ian sat up and shrugged his shoulders. He reached out and grabbed both of Sam's hands. Pulling gently, he pulled the boy down towards the bed. He draped his arms around the other male's neck and pressed his lips against the pair of lips in front of him.

"Doesn't matter where they sleep. Told them it'd be crowded," stated Ian, leaning back and trying to bring Sam down with him, "Least we got dibs on a bed." A small smile fell across the blond's face. This was one amazing way to start a morning. Much better than waking up to an alarm and a class about God-knows-what in English class.

”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.”

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

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

Nairi chuckled at her display of herself against the bus. She was an odd one, probably as confident in herself as he was. The boy shook his head, reaching towards his bag as he replied, "I should hope not. Because as much as he's a good friend, I don't think I'd like to see the pale legs of a male who I'm not attracted to like that." He shuddered slightly, his ice blue eyes lowered and focusing on unzippering the bag previously mentioned. The boy dug through the lazily packed bag, and pulled out some black sports shorts that he slept in normally. They were clean, he made sure to wash them before coming.

The dark haired boy let the duffel fall from his shoulder nonchalantly and slipped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him. Nairi put his foot on the step of the bus, gently pushed her to sit upon his knee.All the while, with special care to make sure that she didn't slip or fall from his knee and thigh, the twenty-one year old begun slipping his shorts over her thin legs. He tried not to have his hands linger anywhere, the last thing he needed was someone that he had just met think that he was a freaky rapist. Although he was very flirtatious, this was not his way of wooing. Just pulling over the top of the shorts over her backside, Nai looked through his bangs as he let her stand up again, saying, "There. This way, you don't have an advantage."

He smiled teasingly, and considered that his actions were wrong. He pushed that thought out of his mind though, as he would do the same to mostly anyone.

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

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

H3LL0, TH4NK Y0U F0R C4LLiiNG; THii5 ii5 S4444444M:

The boy looked at the bed, and wondered how a twin bed was going to fit them comfortably. Deciding it was best not to fret about it, and just relax on this trip, he nodded. Sammy gently placed his lips on the blond's pair quickly, and spoke, "Alright, I guess that's okay then. Just as long as people aren't gonna throw a hissy." The right side of his mouth was a bit higher than the other, a signature Samson Searle expression.

He didn't have much problem with the whole idea of sharing a bed, he had small worries about what the others would think though. Because, although they had been together for roughly a year, never had they done anything past making out. And before something like that actually happened, he didn't really want people bugging him about such private matters. Wiggling his legs a little causing them to sway back and forth, the boy leaned on his arms behind him.

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

[ambivalently shota]

N4ughty N3ss4 [[G3t t4ngl3d up in m3]] says:

Nessa stared down at her legs, which were now half covered by a pair of Nairi's sport shorts. For a moment, she had no idea how to react. There were so many ways to take his actions. It could have been meant in a rude way. Perhaps he was calling her slutty or something vulgar of that nature? Although his actions seemed far too sweet to be meant in that manner. They didn't particularly seem romantic though. Was he looking out for her? Protecting her? The girl felt confused. It had been the first time anybody had done anything like that. She felt overcome with an emotion that confused her brains and hormones both. Shaking her head slightly, she muttered faintly, "Yeah, no advantages."

She turned and faced Nairi for a moment. His face was unreadable to the female. She wanted to know why he had done what he had done. Yet somehow she felt thankful for his actions, but she wasn't sure why. Did he actually care about her somewhere under all that malicious flirting? A few blinks later, she hugged the boy. Realizing her actions, she quickly pulled away. She didn't want to show her emotions, although all in all Vanessa Sanchez was human. And no matter how much she loved herself, there had to be room to let somebody else in.

"Sorry about that," she said, playing it off with a seductive little smirk, "Nice shorts by the way. I might keep them"

”What if I wanted to f i g h t?
Beg for the r e s t of my life?
What would you do?
You say you w a n t e d more.
What are you w a i t i n g for?
I‘m not r u n n i n g from you.”

[ambivalently shota]

x3_Bl0nd3 w0nd3r->[[l0v3s S4ms0n.]] says:

Ian laid there facing Sam for a few moments, contemplating the bed situation. Sharing a bed with Sam seemed nice. Even if the bed was a small twin sized bed. They would be close, very close. Ian liked the concept. It didn't even have to be anything sexual. Ian just liked Sam's touch. They had shared a bed a few nights. It wasn't anything that major in Ian's eyes. Although in retrospect, it was progress with Sam. He had gotten over that aspect of the relationship. They had progressed relatively far together, although they had never had sex.

Deciding it best to focus on other things, Ian sat up and slid his knees under his body. Leaning forward, he kissed Sam quickly once more and sat back up.

"It's going to be a nice summer," the blond whispered, grabbing a pillow and placing it in Sam's lap. He laid his head upon the pillow. His subconscious was telling him that he should be paying more attention to his guests, but laying with Sam was too inviting. And his guests seemed to be doing fine on their own.

”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.”