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

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Sam could hardly keep his composure, his shoes patting lightly on the linoleum as he went to her bedside. His lip twitched as he refrained from crying as well. First, brother was badly injured and the other passenger was hurt as well, and blaming herself. Without any hesitation, the elder brother of the Searles slipped his arms around the weeping girl as gingerly as he could to prevent her from more pain. "It's not your fault. Whatever happened, unless you stepped on the pedal and burned some tire, and laughed manically saying, 'Dem, I'm going to bang this emomobile in that car right there!'. And because I know Demetri, you didn't. He may be rash and stupid sometimes, but he has decent taste in his significant others."

The brunet patted her on the back and released her from his embrace to grab her a tissue. "Now cheer up. You're alive, seem to be working properly, and Dem didn't even greet me he was so worried about you." Sam gave her a smile, gifting her with a Kleenex.

So if you want to b e with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to w a i t and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to w i n the lottery
Besides, maybe this time is d i f f e r e n t
I mean I really think you like me

[ambivalently shota]

[[Bella, is there anyway you could use a darker pink for dialouge? It slightly hurts my eyes. crying ]]

[Bleeding_Flame]

Damien Shepherd

[******** it all and no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free.


Damien slowly made his way over to the boy who had motioned for him. Catching up with Bella as he heard her ask for his name. Being that his laziness was kicking in he made his way over to the others with Bella before introducing himself. "Just so I don't need to say it more than once.." he spoke to the three people he was now in the presence of. "My name is Damien.." with his introduction complete he gave a small bow to them.

His gaze shifted over to the two guys, eying each of them before speaking again. "And who might you two be?.." He reached up and brushed a few strands of multi-colored hair from his eye.

I feel my world shake
Like an earthquake
Hard to see clear
Is it me? Is it fear?

[ambivalently shota]

x_ZaNix3_[[>,>_b3dr00m t4lk 101_<,<]] says:

Zander observed the girl that had tagalonged with Damien. He hadn't expected another person to come along, but he couldn't complain. She wasn't too bad looking. Of course, none of the ones in the group were. Zander smirked at the thought. His hormones were definitely getting the better of him.

"Name's Zander Nix," he said introducing himself with a smirk, "Welcoming the new freshmen." It wasn't a complete lie, but it wasn't the truth either. He was just grabbing up the people that seemed attractive. Zander was a self-admitted flirt and at times he was cocky. Right now, he felt quite 'bad a**.' He stuffed his hands in his pockets.

“Tonight is the alive
With the promise of a street fight
And there’s money on the table
Says your cheap shots won’t be able to break bones.
I’ve yet to break a sweat.”-All Time Low

[A B i t t e r Symphony]

[Bellatrix Raven Ja‘Dore]

Bella smiled ”It’s a pleasure to meet you Damien.” She eyed the two boys with her blue eyes ”Yes who might you to be?” She looked at both boys with a curious smile ”I’m Bellatrix Ja’Dore by the way..You can just call me Bella though.” Her head gave a slight bow, ”It’s nice to meet ya Zander.” Her foreign dripping from every word. It just added to her whole look, and her personality so she stopped trying to hide it. She was tired of being formal, she had been being polite all day and she couldn’t take it anymore. Its not like she was at some sort of press conference with her now deceased parents. She stood there, her posture was slouched and her eyes were a little zoned out. She hummed softly as the boys conversed, she only really listened if someone was talking directly to her. Her thoughts drifted again, ’I wonder how Asher and Adrian are doing..’ She thought about her two closest friends from back home, ’Maybe I can get one of them to come visit.’ Just thinking about them brought a happy grin to her face. It was clears she was thinking about all the stupid things she had done in her life with her to best guy friends. ’Awe that time we landed ourselves in jail’ She shook her head, then a gust of wind brought her back to the present. She looked from boy to boy again, then to Damien a smile on her face still.

Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

ayame mitsui
MmM... BuBBL3Z

[ i got permission from kiki to puppet sam around a bit xD;; ]

then she felt the boy's arms around her as gently has he could. it was comforting, really. she slowly stopped her racking sobs. eventually it was down to occasional sniffles and whimpers. she smiled a bit at the boy's idea of the only way that this situation would be her fault. then his arms were gone, and a tissue was in her face. demetri hadn't cared about greeting his own brother before asking about her? she blushed, and took the tissue, blowing her nose.

"th-thanks.. wh-what room is he in? i.. want to see him."

she sat and talked to the boy for a bit, gleaning the information she wanted from him before slowly and painfully lowering herself from the hospital bed onto the ground. the floor was cold on her bare foot, and her hospital gown did not look very becoming on her. she smiled once more at sam, and awkwardly stumbled out of the room. she made her way slowly down the hallway, leaning on the wall. it surprised her how much her legs refused to work as properly as they usually did. finally, she reached demi's room, and leaned into the door, most of her weight on the doorframe. she smiled when she saw him, despite the fact that he was apparently in pain.

"demetri.."

[.Jade.Ariel.]

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

Eli glanced behind him, moving to Zander's side as to not completely have his back to the newcomers. There were two of them, a guy and a girl. The guy had pink in his hair, and the girl's hair was spikey and funky. Damien, eh...? Elijah half smiled at the pair, and his gaze drifted to Bella.. that was her name. It was an uncommon name, but it had a nice ring to it. After Zander's somewhat... over-the-top introduction, in Eli's opinion, he said, "I'm Elijah... Eli, or whatever." He didn't add anything stupid to then end of his introduction, as he wasn't the kind of person to do something like that.

Welcoming the new freshmen, eh? Eli thought with a smirk. Zander's attitude had changed slightly, he was more edgy now that more people had come, more outgoing. Maybe it was better if Eli left, it seemed Zander was better in a group, whereas Eli prefferred to be alone and wasn't used to huge social interaction. He automatically bit his lip, the metal touching against his teeth. He noted the girl had a piercing as well, but he didn't overly care about it. Eli internally debated leaving... but he had had a good conversation with Zander thus far, and was quite against leaving him at the moment. So, he'd stick around until he got fed up, and hopefully would be able to endure talking with multiple people. It couldn't be that bad, Zander found it easy enough, it seemed.

[ambivalently shota]

[[D3m l0th4r10]] F0r3c45t: c4r cr45h _x//3 says:

By this point, Demetri had managed to get his bed into a semi-sitting up position. It was the closest thing to sitting up he would be able to do. He was staring at that dreaded picture of a tempting country side, when a new voice filled his ears. He recognized it immediately. It belonged to Ayame. He knew before he even looked over, and when he finally looked over, a smile fell across his face. A wave of relief flooded over him when he realized she was okay. Her neck was in a brace, but she was in far better condition than what he considered himself to be in.

"Ayame!" He tried to rise from the bed, only to feel the pain hit him once more. Grabbing at his collar bone with his good arm, the boy fell back into the bed. Moving was not an option. He managed to scoot over on the bed.

"You shouldn't be up!" exclaimed the brunette, managing to still smile at her, "Get over here before you hurt yourself!"



“When you look at her, she looks at me.
She‘s got me thinking about her constantly.
But she don‘t know how I feel.
And the way she carries without a doubt.
I wonder if she‘s figured out,
I‘m crazy for this girl.“
Evan And Jaron “Crazy For This Girl“

[Bleeding_Flame]

Damien Shepherd

[******** it all and no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free.


Damien eyed Zander for a moment out of his hidden eye. He could see surprisingly well with it even though it was shrouded in pure black and dark pink. The boy although very attractive seemed to remind Damien of himself. In the way that Damien had the same cocky attitude, when he wasn't feeling lazy. "It's a pleasure Zander.." he had noticed Bella's accent when she greeted him but decided not to bring attention to it, it didn't bother him much.

He gave a nod to Elijah when he introduced himself. "Nice to meet the both of you, well more like the three of you.." For now he would disregard the freshman comment, Zander seemed harmless enough. Besides the boy had a point, at least with Damien. He was new here after all. "So lady and gentlemen, what brings you all here?.."

I feel my world shake
Like an earthquake
Hard to see clear
Is it me? Is it fear?

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

ayame mitsui
MmM... BuBBL3Z

ayame smiled and almost laughed when demetri tried to get up. she then shot a sympathetic smile his way, lurching herself into the room and sitting down on the bed next to him. she smiled softly at him once there, and put her hand on his head, stroking his hair.

"don't hurt yourself. i'm okay.."

she looked over at his bedside table and spotted some painkillers almost identical to the ones that had been provided for her. she picked them up with one hand and the glass of water with the other, handing the pills to demetri. she'd help him drink if he needed it. the fact that he was more concerned about her than himself made her smile inwardly. it reminded her of her own folly. smiling, she leaned forward carefully and brushed the hair off demetri's forehead. she planted a light kiss there, then straightened and fixed his hair. it wasn't really like her to be so caring of someone she just met, but going through a car wreck together and surviving was quite the bonding experience.

"what i want to know.. is if you're okay."

[A B i t t e r Symphony]

[Bellatrix Raven Ja‘Dore]

Bella looked down at her feet, seeming to be really interested in her shoes that read ‘Love Is A Killer‘ on the toes. She looked up again when Eli had introduced himself [”It’s nice to meet you to Eli.” She could tell that Eli was feeling uncomfortable for one reason or an other, so she flashed him her best smile. She turned to Damien and Zander again ”I’m a freshmen, so I just arrived today from Romania and before you ask I‘m eighteen.” She paused for a moment thinking of what to say without having to say anything about her past ”…I’m here majoring in forensic science and biology. I plan on being a coroner for a crime lab or maybe a CSI.” Just from that statement, it was clear she wasn’t weak stomached. She could handle blood, guts, death, anything that anyone could send her way. She looked towards with others, she did get along better with guys. These three had been the people she had talked to the most since she was here a- Her thoughts were interrupted by her cell phone ringing ”Excuse me…” She answered her phone ”What do you want…Yeah I know I stole the car..So?…Oh yeah the keys are still in my pocket..Yeah..Soo…Humm umm..Get another key…I don’t care if you can’t.. What?…Screw off..” She hung up the phone and rolled her eyes ”Sorry that was my foster mom…She is always bitching.” Bella really hated her foster mom, not that her real mom was any better but she still at least her mother had left her alone mostly because she had been stoned half of the time Bella was growing up. ”So where were we?” She smiled at other three, as if nothing had happened. Obviously that happened a lot, and it wasn’t the first time that Bella had stole the car from her foster parents. She didn’t care if the boys thought she was a thief, it was either that or not get to school on time and that was not an opption

Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time

[ambivalently shota]

[[D3m l0th4r10]] I’m h3r3 t0 ch453 th353 t34r5 says:

Demetri smiled at the girl. He felt so much better seeing her and seeing that she was okay. It made him forget about the pain he was feeling at the moment, which almost surprised him. As far as he could tell, a vast majority of his right side was shattered. He vaguely remembered a doctor telling him what had happened. He recalled being told certain bones, although he couldn't quite remember which, were broken, and that he was lucky he had not been paralyzed or killed from the accident.

"I'm fine," replied the brunette, grabbing for her hand with his good one only to let go and grab for the pills. He stuck them in his mouth and took a sip of water. He had no real clue how he managed it with one arm. Luckily, he was left handed, but still it seemed like a lot to do right after a car incident.

"I owe you a coffee shop visit," Demetri added, smiling as he reached behind her and placed the cup on the table. He brought his arm back around and eyed his bracelet for a moment. Being in the hospital felt awkward, unnatural. Being in a gown felt even more unnatural.

"I'm just glad you're okay," he whispered, "I don't know what I would have done if you weren't." Without realizing it, he grabbed for her hand, interlacing his fingers with hers.



“When you look at her, she looks at me.
She‘s got me thinking about her constantly.
But she don‘t know how I feel.
And the way she carries without a doubt.
I wonder if she‘s figured out,
I‘m crazy for this girl.“
Evan And Jaron “Crazy For This Girl“

[little nutbrown hare]

MADii MU3LL3R

just like candy

Some girl came up to her... talking about her Kanon? Oh no! Had she seen in her pocket? That was where the Kanon was.. currently she only had her HP Photosmart out.. It was kind of a lame little camera, but it was perfect and slim. And then she left with some guy, and poor little Madi was alone again with her camera. She sighed and stroked it's side. She wouldn't make friends, most likely, with anyone here.

Everyone here probably didn't like her odd style of dress, or her camera habit of picture-taking, or anything about her. She frowned and tugged selfconsciously on the top of her brown cami underneath the jacket, crossing her legs after she sat on a pair of steps. She coughed lightly into one hand and reached into her pockets, pulling out a Ginger Ale Halls coughdrop which she popped happily into her mouth, sucking on it as she opened up her Chocolate, also pulled from her pocket.

She operated them like the little tech-head she was before slipping her cellular device back where she had gotten it, turning to her camera, scrolling through her perfect frozen memories. After she uploaded all of them, she chose only important ones to keep them on there.. but she would clear them all since they were backed up on her laptop. She would take plenty of pictures for college.. So she would never forget. She smiled and held it in both hands, daydreaming as she glanced to the sky.

Back to the street where we b e g a n
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know
Yeah we're feeling so good

Picking up things we shouldn't read
It looks like the end of history as we know
It's just the end of the world

[ambivalently shota]

x_ZaNix3_[[>,>_b3dr00m t4lk 101_<,<]] says:

Zander glanced at the group. The girl was yelling at somebody on her telephone, and Zander found it slightly rude that she didn't excuse herself from the group. He was picky like that. He felt annoyed at her for her antics.

"Anyway," he said, sounding out the word as though trying to put emphasis on it, "I was trying to see if you guys needed any help."

He pulled his hand out of his pocket and eyed his watch. He had time to kill. Nothing important to do for the next few hours. He made a mental note to call his mother later tonight. She enjoyed hearing from her son every now and then.

"So do you?"

“Tonight is the alive
With the promise of a street fight
And there’s money on the table
Says your cheap shots won’t be able to break bones.
I’ve yet to break a sweat.”-All Time Low

[little nutbrown hare]

00 BBY iiT'S EMMY
♥bleeding love♥

When the other picked up the phone and put on - fake? - British accent, cause for all Emmunal knew about Samson, he could be British and had lowered his tone to talk to Emmy, or at least utter a few words. He suddenly felt very helpless when it turned to despair, and he just stood there, wide eyed, with those warm chocolate eyes looking lost. The pupils, even in the bright light, appeared small and he retreated a little, his hands wringing in front of his waist.

And then he just rushed away, leaving Emmunal freaking out. What happened? Family emergency? What if he was leaving campus forever?! He kind of made a friend and then he just disappears! Just his luck! He moaned and dropped into a crouching position, panicking. What if his new dorm mate was replaced with someone who blared loud music, had a million piercings, and was a sex addict?

Thousands of possibilities flooded the boy's mind, but the only certainty he could make was that he would head back to the dorm, find his beat up old iPod nano, and listen until the battery ran out or he fell asleep. Little did he know... these plans would be painstakingly interrupted.

So he began his little walk backwards... but sadly, as many did in thought, he stumbled once or twice.. And then tripped. He slammed into some black haired guy with a streak of blond who was checking out his watch as if antsy to get away... Another mistake, another clumsy mistake. Another event that brought him crashing to the ground, flopping like a dying gold fish like a second, before he drew in enough breath to sit up.

And there’s never any rain, when you want it...


A hollow little game, and you’ve won it...


Looking for a thrill but you’ve done it all...


So long, put your blue jeans back on girl.