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 Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 1:51 am
Lysander had stopped playing with his yo-yo and watched Ainsley, amused. He could see all the emotions go through her head, and what he noted most was she was very cute when she blushed. Very cute. She went through all her little motions, which were all hilarious, then she buried her face into his chest. It caught him off guard a little bit. Then she decided it was too much, then pulled back. Lysander rolled his eyes and this time tugged her close. The way he tugged her caused her face to land in his chest, but he made sure that she didn't hurt that pretty little face of hers. Lysander wouldn't have that.
"About what?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 2:01 am
Ainsley was surprised when Lysander pulled her back against him. She definitely needed to figure out what was right and what was wrong. She chewed on her lip cutely and looked up at him innocently. She wasn't sure how to answer his question. What she actually was sorry about he had clearly declared okay. And she knew that if she tried to explain she would trip over her words and it would be completely embarrassing. So she simply blushed and looked away. She murmured softly, praying that no one else could hear, "If it's not okay, tell me okay?" She kept her head against his chest as she looked up at him. Her eyes had a serious look about them. She was determined not to upset him. That was actually more important than her comfort. She actually couldn't help close her eyes and nuzzle his chest somewhat, marveling at the warmth. Afterward, she kept them closed trusting Lysander to push her away if he was uncomfortable.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 2:26 am
Lysander watched her confusion, and smiled. So she was an amateur at this. Lysander pretty much picked her up and set her on his lap, and put his head next to hers. He spoke softly, so his voice began somewhat deeper.
"Don't worry. Everything'll be fine. And just let me say, that thing that you did with your lip? Very cute. If it wasn't for the fact that I have no heart, you would've made it melt."
Lysander smiled, and wrapped his arms around Ainsley. It must have felt odd for her, someone holding her like this for the first time.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 2:17 pm
Anna was happy for Ainsley and Lysander. She was. They were cute together, too, squeal of squeals. However, they were probably creeping the ******** out of everyone else in the car. Therefore, she had to stop this. She cleared her throat. "You two. Not alone. Shameless waffling. Am I going too fast?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 4:01 pm
Lysander was still embracing Ainsley when he heard a voice. Anna's. His smile dropped and his eyes flicked in her direction.
"What? It's not like we're shagging right here."
Lysander was perfectly comfortable with the concept of sex, even talking about having it with someone who was sitting on his lap to another person. Then again, he wasn't exactly the most subtle or politically correct of people. What he hadn't considered was the fact that Ainsley, who had already proven her ineptitude in real-life romantic relationships with the whole thing they just went through, could possibly feel when confronted in this situation. Sometimes, ignorance really wasn't bliss.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 4:53 pm
A soft gasp left Ainsley's mouth as she was lifted easily into the air, landing on his lap. She was completely surprised by both his forwardness and his interest in her. She had always been considered the best friend, and no one had changed that opinion. So now, she was very confused. She couldn't understand how she was completely comfortable in his lap, and wondered if she was a slut for sort of liking it, especially since she had known him for only a few hours.
Her lips parted a little, and a shudder when through her as her murmured directly into her ear, and she forgot the rest of the limo's passengers. But what he said confused her, so she turned her head, looking at him over her shoulder. Unconciously, she chewed on her lip again, not really liking to disagree with anyone. But saying he had no heart? That was ridiculous. He may have been a recluse, but she could tell he was tender, sweet even if someone was simply kind to him. She opened her mouth to contradict the light insult to himself, but Anna interrupted her before she formed any words.
Though she did not know exactly what, 'waffling' was, she frowned severely at Anna. Though it was so out of place on her face, it almost looked childish. It confused her why she had been so mean, since Anna was obvious after Mort. Then, it occurred to her what they were doing. Her dark eyes widened in shock. Immediately, she slid out of his lap and across the seat until her thigh pressed against Anna's. She kept her head bowed, though her blush was still visible because it reached her ears. She curled her legs onto the seat so the only thing that was close to Lysander was her feet. Having much practice at curling up, since it was her favorite way to sit, her skirt wrapped around her thighs, making sure nothing extra was seen. But just in case, her large stack of books was placed beside her, so if Ly did look, the titles was all he'd be able to see. She picked one up from the stack, opening the Shakespeare play, Much Ado About Nothing, and began to read. Under her breath, she whispered to Anna, "Thanks."
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 8:10 pm
"Yes, but if you were shagging, we would have taken forceful measures to kick you out on the street to do it while we drove off so you could wander after us like lost, naked, hobos, trying to get to god knows where yet because we left you behind. In the dark." As Anna mentioned kicking them out on the street, she gave a slight hitch-hiker symbol, jamming towards the window with her thumb.
Anna nodded when Ainsley thanked her, thinking it better to not to speak and give away the fact that she had been thanked in the first place. Instead, she reached into the bag-on-a-stick that had been sitting at her feet the entire time, looking slightly small and pathetic. Out of it, she produced a small black plastic square thing with earbuds plugged into it. She popped them in, pressed a button on the square, did something to direct instructions to it, then leaned against the window and closed her eyes. For once, when she had the opportunity to talk to people, she was actually trying to sleep. It was almost a first for her. Since she had started hearing voices, anyway.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 8:23 pm
Aya had thought that Lye and Ainsley were a cute couple. She did not say anything, though. Instead, she took out a book, opened it the spot where she had left off at, and began to read, trying to avoid attention.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 9:12 pm
Ainsley elbowed Anna in the ribs, waiting until she had closed her eyes. It was half because it would bother her more and half to keep anyone else from seeing it. She was blushing from earlier and refused to meet her eyes, simply curling up on herself. It barely took her any time to realize her eyes were drooping. She placed the play back on the pile, and attempted to get comfortable to sleep. Instinctively she wanted to lean against Anna, but she was far too mad at her at the moment. And truthfully, she wanted to curl up beside Lysander but she'd been embarrassed far too many times because of him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 9:54 pm
Lysander watched Ainsley panic and freak, and understood immediately. They were doing something pretty close to sex. Well, their pose was. Lysander shrugged it off and pulled out his iPod again, keeping it on shuffle. He started playing with his yo-yo again, feeling his eyes begin to itch. He had become accustomed to running on a few hours of sleep, but he still got tired. And since nothing was kicking his survival instinct into overdrive, he was getting sleepy. But then again, it was Lysander, so it wasn't really visible.
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Posted: Tue Apr 14, 2009 10:42 pm
Anna's eyes opened and narrowed as she was elbowed, but she decided better than to mention that at the moment. Instead, she focused on Lye. "Seriously, dude, just stop trying to be manly and go to sleep. You aren't any tougher if you don't." Then she closed her eyes and listened to Skillet on her MP3 player. It didn't matter if he didn't listen. She just wanted to sleep, and the fact that he was pretending not to be tired was just irritating. And any way, she was tired herself. If only someone would turn off the light in the limo...
Hello!
Aw, great. It's you. Hello, little voice in the back of my conscious mind, who has no real other purpose other than to torture me.
Oh, don't think of me that way, Anna.
I try not to think of you at all.
How mean!
Yeah, well, I am mean. That's why you're in my head isn't it? You're my eternal punishment or something.
Oh, speaking of that! It's about time to depress you some.
Please tell me you have something better than last time. Seriously, the whole 'no one likes you' drill is getting boring.
Of course! This one's new.
OK, shoot.
What makes you think they really care? Aren't they just being polite to you? You've been nothing but a pissy little b***h this whole ride. Do you honestly think they'll like you if you act like yourself?
Oo, that is a new one.
I know. Ain't it great? Oh, I'm not even done yet! Ahem. Don't you think they'd be better off without you? You don't even belong here, among all these nice people.
OK, there we go. Now you're pressing my 'getting-freaked-slash-pissed' buttons.
One more comment, kay? Kay. Ahem. You have no purpose. Maybe you should just die, like Jun!
Anna's eyes snapped open. Quickly, she shook off any initial look of fear, then glanced around. Damn, now she wasn't even tired. Ah, well. She'd just go without sleep. Again. She'd only been sleeping for what, half an hour? This sucked.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2009 5:29 am
The limo driver noticed that about half of them had started to fall asleep so he dimed the lights. The sun was just setting and they still had a ways to go.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2009 12:13 pm
((No one's posting. Blargh. >.>))
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2009 12:15 pm
Will put in his headphones and grabbed his iPod touch. After fiddling with it for a bit he got to one of his mixes and put it on. He leaned back a bit in the seat and fell asleep.
The lights were a blur, flash here, flash there. The podium was a natural oak, the auditorium was full. Graduation. He was one of the top three of the class, though not the Valedictorian, but yet he still had to speak. He had looked for his parents. None were there, they had said they would be there but something was wrong. He was about to get up and give a speech when some man walked up to the stage and started talking with the Principal, who grabbed Will and pulled him off. They went on with the commencement. Finally after a while of the guy and his Principal going on about something Will got pissed, "Would one of you two mind telling me what the ******** is going on?" he slightly yelled. The guy looked at him, "Your parents were in a car crash," he said, "it seems to be a hit and run, but from video, they were a target." Will looked at him, "Target?" he questioned. His heart was beating three times faster and his face went pale.
"Yes," the guy said looking at him he sighed and put his hand on Will's shoulder, "your father died at the scene." Will blinked. No, not today, why today? He was about ready to ask about his mother and brother, "Your mother was taken to the hospital in severe condition," the guy said, "the doctors don't expect her to make it through the night." Will dropped to the floor, "I..." His Principal knelt down and sighed, the officer continued, "Your brother wasn't at the scene," he said, "he is missing."
Will's eyes snapped open and he looked at the limo driver in the mirror. Would they know? Yes, more than likely. He sighed and maneuvered over the split section and got in the front passenger seat, "Mind if I open the window?" he asked the driver, "need some fresh air, didn't want to wake the others."
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2009 12:45 pm
The limo driver nodded. "Go ahead' He said nothing but was thinking of reasons that Mr. Will would need fresh air. He seemed alright in his sleep. The limo driver shoved the thoughts aside.
Dakota was bustiling around again. She was getting pretty hyped up that the limo would be getting to the house soon enough. She glanced at her phone about a dozen times a minute, checking to see if the limo driver had called and she had missed it. She sighed as she checked the rooms the guests would be staying in...again.
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