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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 10:44 pm
"I remembered to read them! AND to dispose of them!" So yeah, he called that a 'win' in their book. Really Z should be proud he had remembered all that in between his game playing and singing and...whatever else the blonde did in one day.
But, as usual, any in depth discussion of the plan (and by in depth, that meant more than a few words) caused a rather bored and glazed expression to cross Demy's face. But that was okay...right? He HAD done everything Z asked afterall!
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 11:09 pm
"You did really well with that..." he admitted nodding with satisfaction. "We make a good team." He didn't add the 'sometimes' that crept into his thoughts after, no reason to turn this left handed, not right now. "Today... the high school, tomorrow...THE WORLD!" He grinned, hoping that at least the -semi- silly reference might make Dem pay attention, a little, or make him feel more interested and involved.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 8:01 am
"Of course I did Z-man, I'm pretty damn awesome you know. You're awesome too! But in the...planny plan plan stuff, not the running around disposing of notecards to epic spy music stuff. That's -my- gig. Along with...you know...all the other cool stuff I do."
At the mention of THE WORLD, Demy burst into what was pretty darn close to a mad cackle. When he opened his mouth to speak however.... "Can I claim a glowstick factory as my future headquarters of ruling THE WORLD?" He was joking, right? Joking?
The grin on his face said otherwise.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:33 pm
"Sure, and if we do really well you can start having them produce glow in the dark glitter too." He replied without missing a beat. Was he serious or not? It was hard to tell when he put on his 'game face' as he often did when plans were involved.
"How you feeling?" He added and then a second later added. "Wait...let me guess... Fine right?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:03 pm
"I'd make them make it in every color, so then I could have rainbow glow in the dark glitter, and then it'd be EVERYWHERE and that'd be pretty damn awesome ya know? Unless it got into your eyes or something, that stuff hurts like hell if it gets in your eye. I suppose accidentally eating it would be bad too, huh?"
Why anyone would be eating glitter he had no idea, but if he was going to be future world co-ruler with a base of operations in a glowstick factory he needed to think about these things!
"Sore." Well it wasn't the usual answer of 'fine'. AMAZING! "But otherwise yeah, fine." Nevermind.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:08 pm
"huh... " he blinked, he hadn't expected Dem to admit he was sore, he must be rather run down to do anything of the sort.
That meant two things, one, whatever plans would or rather -should- be put on hold. Sore and worn down Dem couldn't even remotely do good things for plans. Secondly - he needed to try and plan ways to make sure Dem got to feeling -better-... somehow. That -could- be effected at least -slightly- by cheering him up.
"Did I ever tell you about how to write stuff you can only read with a black light?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:36 pm
He was just learning that Z was going to keep asking, so he might as well start being truthful. Not that he was going to be -completely- truthful, but he was going to admit to being sore or tired when he was.....well when he was sore or tired.
Like now.
However this whole black light thing was still pretty intriguing, and he could push away any pain or sleep needs to find out about this. Sleep could come later!
"...There's...a way to do that?" Bingo! Instant alert Demy. He was staring curiously, wondering just what AMAZING thing would let this happen.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:41 pm
"Mmmhmmm..." Zac nodded. "And I'll show you too, but you HAVE...to promice lights out on time tonight, and NO... glow sticks under your covers, I -can- see them. -Sleep tonight ok? " He folded his arms across his chest to prove he was serious. Body language could be -everything- sometimes. A well Dem was a -rested- dem.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 11:15 pm
"Awwwwwhhhhh!" That was one epic pout meeting Z's look, but after a moment of it Demy relented. "Fineeeee, I promise lights out.....and not even a little glowstick? Please? I'll sleep, really!" Innocent grin time! If he looked cute enough, maybe he'd get away with it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:13 am
A long stern stare, then a pause...he reached into his desk and pulled out the glasses that he NEVER wore outside this room, thin square black frames and perched them on the end of his nose, staring over the reading glasses like an very tiny irritated librarian for emphasis.
"Nope, its NEVER just one with you, AND I don't believe that they breed." He said firmly.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:34 am
Oh god, not the glasses. Z never pulled those out unless it was -serious- business. Or he was having trouble reading. Demy figured in this case it was the serious business thing.
"But Z-man, I know glowsticks better than you, and I think they totally multiply! One is just never enough, ya know? But FINEEEE." Here he dramatically sighed. Giving up his nightly glowstick was...well it was a pretty big deal. He hoped his roommate realized just how life-altering this decision was.
"Soooo? How do you do it? Hrm?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:40 am
The glasses were folded with a small clack and put away into their proper hiding spot again and he stood to fetch the needed materials. "First off...clear detergent. If you use the Blue it... won't work." He said. He suspected this was a lie but they didnt need blue walls... not a -lot- mind you. He put a tiny bit in the cap and dipped his finger in it and glanced around for a good wall to write on. There, that had enough space.
And he wrote a message in large letters...
"Now...if I turn on the black light, the detergent will..." He paused and flipped off the room lights and clicked on the blacklight.
In large letters the wall now read
"Coming soon in Concert - Glowstick Panda."
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 12:33 pm
It was skeptical. Really? Detergent? Detergent doing something -cool-? He really had to doubt it. It -was- just detergent afterall. Nothing special about it.
But when Z flicked off those lights and revealed the hidden message all skepticism was blown away. Demy rushed over, staring at the wall in utter amazement.
"Okay....okay that's REALLY AWESOME...and Z-dude? This band sounds like something you'd like." An arm lifted, poking at the name on the wall. Glowstick Panda huh? Yeah, totally sounded like something the two of them would like to see.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:17 pm
A pause as he pinched his nose... "Dem... that's my idea for a band name, that's US..." He chuckled a little shaking his head and grinned. What -was- he going to do with him. "So... yes, technically it -is- something I'd really like to see." He smirked satisfied.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:38 pm
"Wait....us?" Demy spun around, staring at the other. "R...really? Like..seriously, we can name it -Glowstick Panda-? Z, you're awesome man!" Clearly this name was AMAZING. So amazing it had Demy dancing in place...for a moment at least. He quickly stopped and winced. Hopefully that moment of dancing was enough to convey his utter JOY at this name idea, because he was rather sure he couldn't do it again. At least not now.
Besides, it was perfect for them. Glowsticks and pandas! ...Now the others would have to approve it, but still -he- loved it. So there!
"Best name ever Z-man, really! Absolutely love it! And I -so- want to see it too, I've been practicing!" Not that Z didn't already know that, being his roomie and all. But he felt the need to share the fact once again.
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