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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 17:10:23 GMT -8
Ivy- "Man, so hot! These details, you're trying to make me go crazy, boy! Well, yeah, you should totally come with us to the clubs. We go at night you know, and the city's all just full of people who want to have fun. Going to concerts, going to bars... It's nice. We go to some goth places, but we go to other places too, it's hard to find all-ages clubs but we know some. Do you like dancing?"
She smiled at the hairdo he crafted for her. "Yeah, too cute! So.. I guess I better fess up. Mostly I like all different kind of guys, and all different kind of ladies. There's no telling who's going to capture my heart. But people who have been unduly adorable around me include: Mr. Prine, Mrs. Stephenson, and... recently, kind of a lot... (she spoke very quietly) Heather."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Nov 1, 2012 17:10:36 GMT -8
James sat close by to Izzy, absentmindedly drumming a beat on a coffee table nearby. He really didn't know what to do, this wasn't his clique. He had just followed Izzy on a whim of love and now he was awkwardly stuck without much to say. "D-do think anyone actually went trick-or-treating last night? We got all the trick but kind of missed out on the treat part huh?" Izzy- "Halloween is tonight... I don't know..." She looked distracted. perrrfect
"I hope Josh is okay." Izzy- "Uh-huh..."
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Post by Suyoi on Nov 1, 2012 17:22:09 GMT -8
Andrew clapped his hands together, grinning. "Heather and you would be so cute! It'd be like Cagney and Lacy or Kate and Allie! That's soooo... awwwww! So, you want me to find out for you with Heather? She's so nice! And her style is awesome! She'd be like, so much fun!" Andrew looked at himself in the mirror, grinning. "You're not so bad yourself, kid! Hey, see? It's all going to be getting better! Let's go find the rest of the guys and see what's up... and work on our secret missions!" Andrew gave Ivy another great hug, letting out a love-sick sigh. It would turn around and he would be okay!
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 17:26:38 GMT -8
Ivy and Andrew returned, looking fresh as spring daisies. Well, at least their hair was. Lucy was just hanging up the phone and smiled at Andrew. Lucy- "Andy! Guess what? Gabriel just called, he's okay! He's coming over now!"
Izzy and Heather smiled broadly. Wow, the group was all coming back together at last!
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Post by Suyoi on Nov 1, 2012 17:32:16 GMT -8
Andrew shook his head no, blinking. He tossed his hands up. "No. Don't joke like that Lucy, it's just- I mean... but." Andrew was gobsmacked. His eyes narrowed and he trembled. "I just got.. I just got... I can't... Michael... Luka. Ivy... Ivy!" Andrew ran out, stumbling over stairs, chairs and cushions trying to get to her. "I don't want to know anything! Please! Uhm... oh, jesus h. christ, I swear I'm not cut out for this."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 17:35:16 GMT -8
Buddy- "Whoa, haha, still looking for Luka? Did ya look on the second floor? I think I maybe saw him before, haha. Luka. Haha." John- "Oh great, now it's in my head again... 'Please don't ask me what it was...'" Heather- "It's a good song!"
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Post by Suyoi on Nov 1, 2012 17:37:19 GMT -8
"Move, Buddy! Move, please! You don't know what's going to happen! It'll be like when you microwave a hotdog for too long! Dude, come on!" Andrew tried to dance around the jock.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 17:38:50 GMT -8
Buddy- "Haha, you gotta call your pal Luka, haha. Just don't ask him what it was, 'n' stuff! haha." Ivy- "Lucy, why is your house infested with jocks?" Lucy- "It's a genetic condition. It's terminal."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 17:40:03 GMT -8
Lucy ran through the address book, calling everyone she knew, and then passing off the phone off to Ivy, Michael.. everyone calling everyone they knew from the school, asking what's going on, who's dead, who's okay... Lucy took notes on a yellow notebook.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Nov 1, 2012 18:07:02 GMT -8
Luka parked opposite Lucy's house with the Bowie blasting from his speakers, 'They pulled in just behind the bridge; He lays her down, he frowns. "Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?"', and he cuts the engine just after the first 'Young American' echoes down the street. He bought an absolute hoard of food, exactly $40 worth. assuming with charity that there might be some extras in the house. He carries the to-go box under one arm, his keys dangling from his hands, and the bat in the other. He's not quite ready to lose it. He knocks, but takes a chance and opens the door himself before anyone can answer it. "I'm alive!" He says awkwardly, immediately nervous. He adjusts the box and it pulls a bit on one of his bandages. "And I brought food."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 18:14:28 GMT -8
The tone of Lucy's house was tense and weirdly somber, aside from a momentary burst of excitement at his entrance. Everyone was wringing their hands and looking at a legal pad near the phone. Even Buddy Parrish was quiet.
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Post by Suyoi on Nov 1, 2012 18:14:49 GMT -8
Andrew froze like he heard the devil call his name. He felt as convoluted as the Jersey Shore, swimming with enough medical waste to become a true bio-hazard. Disbelief clawed at relief; it sounded like him. But, Michael kissed him and... and Michael was gay. It was something that would never be written about in any great detail any time soon. Was it really worth the effort of burning one half-built bridge for the sake of a pretty looking gorge that you've become familiar with? Andrew moved slowly towards the door and then paused. He looked towards Ivy and literally puffed like some confused dog. His arms bent at the elbows, his hands waved like he was in the fit of some baptist religious experience. He was truly overwhelmed.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Nov 1, 2012 18:17:16 GMT -8
Michael put his arm around Ivy and gave Andrew a knowing look and a peace sign.
Michael- "Do as thou wilt shall be the whole of law, baby."
Andrew grew indignant, his hands resting on his hips. "No! I won't have it done like that, Michael Simpson!" Marching over across the room, he let his eyes narrow, his mind suddenly focused like a sharpened fence post. He placed a finger on his chest, rising on his feet. "You make the decision, Michael. Fuck the end of the world, man. Just... just tell me what it means, please?" Andrew saw only the tall man in front of him, the dark eyeliner smudged, the hair out of place, the supple lips, the earring and the neck area where the small purple spot slowly was fading away. "Please, show me, please?" Michael sighed and rubbed his face wearily. He spoke quietly to Andrew.
Michael- "Man... Kid, I'm sorry. I can't think about this. We're tryin' to find out who's dead or alive. I can't... I'm sorry. My mind is just on that, who had blood pouring out of their face, and who's next. I just can't handle this right now."
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Nov 1, 2012 18:33:26 GMT -8
"Uh." Luka put the box down, trying to let the smell of hot dogs, burgers, and fries do what he social skills could never accomplish. He played with the ringlet of ripped t-shirt still on his wrist and looked around the room. "So, I mean, anyone going to say hello? I mean, even a derisive 'hey, delivery boy, or something.' Just so I know I'm actually here." He stared at Andrew for a second, checked every bit of him. When he was satisfied he was real and safe and unbroken, he beamed, his face lighting up. "So.. anyone?" He asked, easy, his voice a bit brighter.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Nov 1, 2012 18:37:51 GMT -8
"Hello Gabriel. How's it going?"
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