3M3RLii3 UNiiV3RSiiTY [OPEN&&ACCEPTING]

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

H3LL0, TH4NK Y0U F0R C4LLiiNG; THii5 ii5 S4444444M:

Laughing quietly, he pulled his shirt from his body with his free hand. He felt slightly gross, due to the lack of a shower this morning. It was an amazement that Ian still found his non-showered self still attractive, but remembering that they had been band mates he found his answer. Sammy felt his hair, then thought of the end of summer's heat, and asked, "How do you feel about swimming?"

Sam knew how Ian felt about swimming, or at least another water activity- surfing. The blond mentioned it a few times, obviously a water lover. The college freshman would honestly be a bit surprised if the shorter boy didn't want to go.

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

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

[ k ]oido [ f ]uhei
K0iiFiiSH__>>&& U C4NT T0UCH THiiS<<____x bassguitarislove

[ die school die x___x;; ]

Koido nodded. He kind of had this urge to hug Jesse, but he held it back. She probably wasn't too happy with him right now, so he decided to just be apologetic and act like a normal friend. "No problem. Hey uhh.. if you're mad at me right now, I understand.. Well uh, see you later I guess." He didn't know why he was acting so nice, but he was. Shrugging and half-waving, he left Jesse and the girl alone in Jesse's dorm, shoved his hands in his pockets, and walked a bit glumly down the hallway. He left the dorm building and went to the cafeteria. It wasn't quite late enough for a meal, but he just kind of wanted to relax right now. Ordering a vanilla mocha, he sat down at one of the tables and sipped his coffee, resting his head on one hand, stirring his coffee with the stir-straw and thinking.

Blue like w a t e r
Blue like h e a v e n is all of the time
I'm all right
I'm just gagging on all the all right
I'm so h a p p y
So happy
I'm in heaven
Yeah h e a v e n

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

[ y ]asuo [ l ]auro [ m ]itsuko
Y4SU0 __ x [[ && ii JUST C4NT SP34K ]] says:

"Heh.. S-sorry.." Yasuo took his hands down from his mouth and smiled sheepishly up at the other, older male. He tucked his hands in his hoodie pockets and walked silently alongside Zander. Vaguely he wished they'd get to the dean's office then to Yasuo's dorm so he could have a nice relaxing cry. He still felt a bit off-colour and depressed. He cleared his throat; it had felt a bit clogged up. Feeling a bit bored suddenly, he hummed The Vampires of New York by Marcy Playground. He was feeling surprisingly calm right now, only the occasional violent tic coming along. Such as now, when his head started shaking from side to side. He let a sigh out through his nose and closed his eyes. Classes, he felt, would suck.

A n g e l s in flight
wonk uoy naht noitceffa erom deen I
In s a n c t u a r y, my s a n c t u a r y, yeah
Where fears and lies melt a w a y
M u s i c in time
wonk uoy naht noitceffa erom deen I
What's l e f t of me
What's left of me now?

[tangle buddies]

x3_14N-T41L5->[[I l0v3 S4ms0n J. S34rl3 <3]] says:

Ian's mind immediately snapped somewhere else. The idea of Sam shirtless was a nice thought. Despite the fact he had seen pretty much everything waist up on the other male, it was still something to think about, especially with those new piercings. Of course, he didn't want to say anything to Sam, so he replied with a small agreement.

As they walked, the boy found himself singing a tune, "I'll be dragged down miles of America, brief case in hand."

"You’re still the one I run to,
The one that I belong to.
You’re still the one I want for life.
You’re still the one that I love,
The only one I dream of.
Still the one I kiss goodnight.”
Shania Twain.

[PiiNK - l o l l i P0P]

[ a ]yame [ m ]itsui
BUBBL3GiiRL__>> [+ && ii L0V3 Y0U +]

Ayame smiled and turned on the end of the bed so that she was half-facing Demetri. To answer his question, she shrugged. "We could call your brother, he as a car doesn't he? I'd say we could call my brother, but he doesn't have a car." She subconsciously put her hand in his and laced her fingers around it. She lay her head on his good shoulder, trying not to put all of her weight on him. Turning her head up, she kissed his chin and closed her eyes. "Or we could ask the nurses." Turning a bit, she grabbed the overshirt and sat back up momentarily to pull it on. This one had a wider collar and was easier to pull on. She managed to do it herself. Readjusting herself, she sat next to her boyfriend, her head tilted against his. "I'll let it be up to you. Samson is your brother, after all."

when i met you, i r e m e m b e r e d
i remembered the long forgotten f e e l i n g s of loving someone
since that time that those w o n d e r f u l feelings were restored,
every single day has b e e n so bright and colorful
even if things get in the way, n o t h i n g will be lost
because i vowed to do my best to c a r e for you and l o v e you

[little nutbrown hare]

CAN Y0U RUN AWAY FR0M PR0BL3MS EMMY?
♥this all hurts too much for me to bear♥

Aiden had gotten up and left him - he had nothing to do now. He sighed and replaced Phodius in his cage before standing, slipping a tanktop onto his well-built, but lean, frame, before putting on a winbreaker over it. He slipped on a pair of black soccer shorts and slid his feet into a pair of sports Adidas sneakers, heading towards the gym.

He sighed. Sports was always the only thing he could turn to. Why did it have to be that way? Emmunal growled beneath his breath in frustration as he arrived at the gym, picking up a basketball from the rack and dribbling it, doing it between his legs, slamming the ball so hard on the ground that the noise echoed throughout the gym. The sneakers he wore squeaked on the floor as he shot, missing barely, and he moaned again in that horrible frustration, crouching with the ball at his side, dribbling it as he just crouched there, irritated as could be.

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.

[A B i t t e r Symphony]

[Bellatrix Raven Ja‘Dore]

Bella looked away for a moment, her hand mindlessly wondering to her new piercing. She smiled when she felt the cool metal against her finger tips, and her heart fluttered wildly in her chest like a caged bird. She looked back up at Damien ”You should go put them back in, I bet you would look sexy with them in.” She grinned slightly, then looked back down at her feet. She winced a little, she could take the pain of tattooing and piercings but after walking around in heels for so long caused her a lot of discomfort. Bella stopped and took off her shoes, she walked down the road back to the school barefoot and without her shoes on she was even shorter than Damien. She truly looked like a midget next to Damien. She leaned her head back to look up at him ”Why are you so damn tall??” Bella shook her head and laughed, her eyes drifted back to her feet as she eyed the pinkie toe ring on her left foot.

Bella smiled softly as the school came into view”Hopefully everyone will think my new piercing is ’bad a**’ like you do Pinky.” Bella’s voice had a teasing tone to it, she loved playing around Damien mostly because he didn’t get upset. She swung her arms back and forth with her shoes in her hand. She wanted the swelling on her lip to go down so bad, Steve had said it wouldn’t last long and for that Bella was grateful, she couldn't wait long. Bella wasn't exactly known for her patients.

Bella looked with a smile at her fingernails, one of the heart designs had broken in half. She thought it was a little ironic, but she didn’t think on the irony subject for to long ”Hey, why don’t you go get your piercings in and meet me back at the music room? Or I could just go with you, either way I am going to see you with your piercings in Mr.” Bella stopped walking and pulled back on her shoes as the entered the school gates, she thought that it would be wise to walk around with shoes in the halls of the school because she might get her toes stepped on and that wouldn’t be fun. Bella stumbled a bit when she started to walk in her heels again, but she eventually got into a rhythm of walking.

Bella’s mind began to wonder again when Damien didn’t talk. She wondered how Adrian was doing, she had been so happy to see him yet she had only talked to him once she they had both been here. This worried her more still, again the thought of her self centeredness crossed her guilty mind. She had met to spend a good amount of her time with him but instead she had been talking with Damien. It was okay to make new friends right? ”I’ll just have to learn how to balance my time.” Bella smiled and nodded to an unasked question. Her thoughts were clean once again, and she was back to her talkative self. ”So what shall it be Pinky? Meet me in the music room? Or do you just want to not meet me in the music room and we go out separate ways?” Bella asked with a curious tone, as they stood in the courtyard.

When you go
Would you have the guts to say
"I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday…"

[A B i t t e r Symphony]

[Adrian Steven Varias]

Adrian needed fresh air, suddenly he had become restless and cramped. It was something that often happened now a days, he didn't know why but sometimes he just had to get away. He felt bad for leaving Emmy alone but he needed to get out and fast. He wondered where Bella was, so he went in search of his friend. He knew that she had a piercing appointment today, and a hair appointment so he was anxious to see her new look. Adrian thought about walking down to town to get a kitten while searching for Bella, it would help him get some fresh air and he would be able to get a pet in the process.

First thought, Adrian needed something to drink. He stopped by the coke machine and got a Dr.Pepper, and then he went to the dining hall and got a small bag of Cheetos, not the most healthy snack but he needed energy. So Adrian walked down the halls humming, and snacking on Cheetos. Once he go outside, he saw Bella walking with a boy that had pink streaks in his hair. He smiled and shook his head, ”Bella it looks like you've made another friend.” He thought aloud, he wondered if he should go say hi. He mentally wrestled with himself on whether to go say hello or not. Eventually, he decided to go say hi to Bella and her new companion.

Adrian walked over to Bella and Damien with an a laid back smile on his face, completely forgetting about his eye for the first time since the accident. He looked at Bella with a smile, and gave her a brotherly hug ”Bonjour dame Bella, qui est votre nouvel ami? Bella J'adore la lèvre anneau! Son chaud.” He laughed slightly, as he gently let Bella out of the hug and turned to the new friend that Bella had made ”Hello, I’m Adrian Varias, one of Bella’s friends.” Suddenly Adrian became very self conscious of his one blind milky white eye. In his distress of feeling claustrophobic, he had forgotten about his eye and how odd it must look to people. Adrian made one quick fluid motion of his head and his hair was covering his eye so that now it was shaded by long locks of dark brown hair. Adrian knew he was being more open and friendly that he normally was, he was only this open and forward when Bella was around and he knew it. Bella seemed to give Adrian to confidence he needed to be his old self again. Nervously, Adrian's tongue fiddled with his lip ring that was just like Bella's. He clicked the cold steel against his pearly white teeth, it was an awful habit it had gotten into when he got nervous.

There’s A Place In The Dark Where The Animals Go,
You Can Take Off Your Skin In The Cannibal Glow.
Juliet Loves The Beat And The Lust It Commands.
Drop The Dagger And Lather The Blood On Your Hands, Romeo.

[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 thought on Bella's proposal for a moment. What was he to do? He decided to have her come up to his room with him. But before he could tell her his decision a guy wandered up to them and started speaking to Bella. He raised an eyebrow, thoroughly confused. His curiosity was peaked when he noticed the boy was speaking french.

When the boy introduced himself as Adrian Damien remembered Bella saying something about a boy named Adrian earlier. "Ah, so your the Adrian she told me about earlier..My name's Damien Shepherd." He caught a glimpse of Adrian's white eye and he tilted his head a little bit. And suddenly he leaned forward and moved the hair out of Adrian's eye. "Whoa, cool." He backed up a little after getting a good look.

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

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

J3553 L30NG: STRiiK3 0N3.
Jesse pursed her lips, her deep chestnut eyes closing briefly in a mix of emotions. She couldn't stand these feelings, disappointment at her own pride that prevented her from going after him, anger at his silly antics. In the short day that she had known him, he always had to be a manly man, never could show what was on his mind. If she were to take a guess at what he was thinking most of the time, the petite girl would have to guess of things like that stupid car of his, with the fire extinguisher things in the back. But what got most to her was how he effected her. While she knew the ways of being flirty and such, the Leong's body reacted wrongly if she were to keep up her tease behavior. It got those damn bumps at his touch, tingles, they were unwanted. The redhead reopened her eyes, thinking, as if he could hear, 'Guess it's the same for both of us, Fuhei. Both proud fools.' And while she was being what she called a proud fool, the girl was disgusted with herself. She had became a bit attached to that blond guitarist, a rule she specifically made for herself. 'Don't get attached, and you won't get hurt.' She hated this feeling of helplessness, Jesse Leong was not a girl to merely sit back and pine for some guy. So instead of going to the source of these feelings, a tall male by the name of Koido Fuhei, she decided it was time for a workout.

The redhead had stuck a post it note on the girl's forehead, with a neat lowercase scrawl reading, "Please leave once you wake.
Thanks.
-Jesse Leong." She had done this simply because she didn't feel like nursing someone back to health after they've gotten a hang over. As she knew from experience, hang overs were something you did not want to mess with. After tossing a pink tank, a baseball cap and sweats in a gym bag as well as a few bills, she was off to the gym. She needed to run or something, anything but be left alone with her thoughts. The nineteen year old had to admit: she didn't do being by herself well. She needed her company, someone to talk to, get her mind off of silly worries.

Once she had changed and locked her stuff up in the locker rooms, Jesse entered the gym. Scanning the room, her eye was caught on a very crabby looking boy, dribbling a ball. The redhead smirked, and crossed the room to be closer to him. Disrupting his angry bouncing of the ball by stealing the ball, spinning it on the tip of her index and flashing a confident grin she remarked, "Don't look so cross, get cheerful. It's more cool beans than some kid that looks like a hardly scary kitten. Wanna play a game? Or can you not take the heat?" Bouncing it once on the floor, she caught it again, and put it under her arm continuing, "I mean, even if I'm a girl, I play a pretty kick-a** game of basketball."

I don't care what you might think about me
You could vibe without me if you wants
well, I could be the one to take you home
Baby we could rock the night alone
If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down
But sugar don't forget what you already know
that I could be the one to turn you out
We could be the talk across the town
Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another
You might regret what you let slip away

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

H3LL0, TH4NK Y0U F0R C4LLiiNG; THii5 ii5 S4444444M:

The brunet was more than willing to go swimming right then and there. But swimming required a swim suit, and because he didn't have it on right now, he'd have to get it. This brought the fact that his bags were close to where Sam and Ian met up, and he groaned. Wrenching his hand away from the blond's unwillingly, he said, "I'm gonna get my bags from where I dropped them, stick 'em in the dorm, change into swimming trunks, and meet you there in about fifteen or so. Sound good?" Without skipping a beat, Sam planted a kiss on the top of Ian's forehead and ran to retrieve his bags.

(( : DD SHORT POSTS AGAIN. <3 I LOVE THEM. xD; ))

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

[tangle buddies]

x3_14N-T41L5->[[I l0v3 S4ms0n J. S34rl3 <3]] says:

Ian stood there motionlessly for a second. Like before, Sam still didn't stay in one place for too long. Luckily this time, he knew Sam would return. If Sam chose not to, Ian wasn't quite sure what he would do with himself. However, he decided it best not to think such negative thoughts and proceeded to head to his own dormitory. Reaching into one of the various suitcases and bags he brought with him, the blond yanked out a pair of swim trucks. Despite his girlish appearance, Ian was quite against any form of girlish swimwear. Bikinis weren't his thing. He slid the swim trunks, black with an aquamarine stripe down the side of each leg, over his body, picked up a change of clothes and a towel and headed out of the dorms once more.

Shortly after, the blond arrived at the pool. He didn't spot Sam around so he sat upon one of the empty beach chairs. A girl approached him. Glancing up, he noted that her breasts were two inches away from falling out of her bikini, and it grossed him out highly. The girl had a flirtatious laugh, and she tried to make small talk. However, Ian was in no mood for small talk with a bubbly ditz who didn't seem to realize his disinterest. He shot her a glare.

"I'm waiting for my boyfriend," he sneered, hoping she'd get the message. He was thankful when she walked away.

"You’re still the one I run to,
The one that I belong to.
You’re still the one I want for life.
You’re still the one that I love,
The only one I dream of.
Still the one I kiss goodnight.”
Shania Twain.

[little nutbrown hare]

CAN Y0U RUN AWAY FR0M PR0BL3MS EMMY?
♥this all hurts too much for me to bear♥

"Huh?" He asked, blinking and turning his head up when the ball was snatched away from him. The angry look on his face had instantly melted away, as if no one but himself was supposed to see the anger that he bottled up inside. He laughed a little nervously and glanced down to his feet, nibbling on his lip. "I didn't mean to look mad.. I mean, I just got left..." He sighed and glanced up to the ceiling, and then to the hoop as she offered to play a game with him.

"I'm not that good at basketball... only at soccer, it's my best sport." He nibbled on his lower lip before glancing up to her with a smile, offering her a hand. "I'm Emmy, nice to meet you." He grinned a little before looking to the basketball, plucking it from girl's arms and turning to the hoop, shooting a perfect shot with a grin. Something about this girl made him feel at ease.

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.

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

H3LL0, TH4NK Y0U F0R C4LLiiNG; THii5 ii5 S4444444M:

After retrieving his baggage and setting them hastily in a corner which he assumed to be his, it being empty, he kneeled down by the green duffel. Unzipping it, he ran his finger down the spine of the neat stacks, pulling out the familiar swim trunks. They were a simple black pair, nothing to decorate them but a white embroidery that read O'Neill. Sam didn't have an elaborate taste in fashion, most of his clothes being fairly simple. He changed into them in a rush, but instead of leaving his garments on the floor; he scooped them up, folded them or put them in the appropriate pocket of the duffel to deal with them later. The brunet grabbed a towel, and some fresh clothes, and ran out of the room.

Sam sped across the campus, practically half naked. And contrary to his shy nature, he actually liked it being that way. For some odd reason, just like people didn't like socks or shoes or some other garment, Sam was not a person for shirts. He'd take his time usually before putting on a shirt. Scrambling carefully to meet his boyfriend, he avoided a bleach blonde that looked like she swallowed a lemon. And after seeing who the boy was headed towards, her eyes narrowed and shot the twenty-year old a look of pure venom. The brunet's hand went to the right hip piercing, and patted it before placing his hand to rest in his pocket as he noted softly to Ian, "That blonde there, she wants to kill me. I swear."

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

[tangle buddies]

x3_14N-T41L5->[[I l0v3 S4ms0n J. S34rl3 <3]] says:

Ian's dark eyes followed in the direction of the blond Sam had been speaking of. He wasn't too surprised when he recognized her as 'Malibu Slut Bucket Barbie' from just a few moments ago. It caused a malicious smirk to curve his lips. The girl had figured out just which boy Ian had. That made him feel slightly proud. People knew who Ian's heart belonged to.

"I think I know why," replied the happy blond, standing from his spot in the beach chair and wrapping his arms around the taller boy's neck, "She's jealous of you."

He planted a quick peck upon Sam's lips and continued grinning, "Mad because I told her I had a boyfriend. Guessing she figured out who too."

"You’re still the one I run to,
The one that I belong to.
You’re still the one I want for life.
You’re still the one that I love,
The only one I dream of.
Still the one I kiss goodnight.”
Shania Twain.