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Dec 18, 2010 17:56:43 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 18, 2010 17:56:43 GMT -5
It was Adam who stared on with wide eyes, unsure of what to do. His power was useless here and Abigail was in the way. Also, Jet was closer and he was certainly not weak looking. After the fact, it was Abigail who ruined the moment and decided to be obnoxious. "Bow-chika-wow-wow." she mumbled softly, nudging Adam with a small smirk. Adam looked away with a blush, shaking his head at his friend.
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Dec 19, 2010 20:30:57 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Dec 19, 2010 20:30:57 GMT -5
a leg flew out from the blanket, kicking Abby in the shin, although because both teenagers were wearing jeans and combat boots, it was hard to tell which one did the damage.
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Dec 19, 2010 20:39:00 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 19, 2010 20:39:00 GMT -5
Abigail giggled. "Was that because of my comment or because you two -" she started, but Adam's hand promptly clamped over her mouth, stopping her words so that they faded into nothing more than mischeivous garmble. She glared at him and he eventually removed his hand. "Prude." she commented with a frown. "Lewd." Adam grinned lightly back. "You're such a girl." Abby rolled her eyes. "Couple that and the fact you can do a split." she looked him over with a smirk. "Well..."
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Dec 19, 2010 20:43:25 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Dec 19, 2010 20:43:25 GMT -5
Jet threw back the blanket, revealing us completly dressed and me half asleep. "take a fucking guess." he growled. "i am trying to concentrate on turning this depression to happiness and crude comments are not helpful, thank you very much." he growled. "did you hit her?" Jayne asked, not having seen if the kick had landed. "yes i did." Jet said, rolling his eyes. "just ignore her. Adam and his virgin ears will stop any further comments." i mumbled, my mouth walls not up, letting any voice that wished to speak do so.
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Dec 19, 2010 20:52:40 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 19, 2010 20:52:40 GMT -5
Abigail giggled again, which was rather disturbing in all honesty. "That's not the only thing about him that's a virgin." she responded to Anaya's comment. Adam did not seem to be insulted however. "And a boy kicking a girl will." she threw back at Jet. Adam cleared his throat. Abigail looked over at him. "What?" she asked. "You aren't helping." he stated. "And you are, Mother?" Abby asked. Adam rolled his eyes. "Well I have the common sense to generally stop doing stupid things. Comments included." he stated calmly. Abby got the point and grumbled, but otherwise shut up.
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Dec 19, 2010 21:02:15 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Dec 19, 2010 21:02:15 GMT -5
Anaya let outa groan, holding her head. "Everyone shut up, will you." she grumbled. "no. you shut up." she snapped. she then looked at everyone else. "sorry, not you. them." she said, rapping her head with her hand. Jet glared at Abby before rolling his eyes, putting the blanket over them and distracting Anaya again. "nothing too dirty." Jayne joked. "not. helping." Jet growled from the darkness of his blanket. Anaya was too busy talking to herself to bother with other conversations.
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Dec 19, 2010 21:04:30 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 19, 2010 21:04:30 GMT -5
Abby smiled at Jayne. She could not help but to pipe up again. "You know, you really are making this very difficult not to comment on." she informed Jet, giggling to herself almost wickedly. "I mean, I had a really good joke about role play and you're making it really hard to hold it in."
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Dec 19, 2010 21:14:45 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Dec 19, 2010 21:14:45 GMT -5
Jet's black-fingernailed-painted hand poekd itself from the blanket, a roll of duct tape in his hand. "i'm not above duct taping a psycho girl into silence." he said seriously.
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Dec 19, 2010 21:22:26 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 19, 2010 21:22:26 GMT -5
"Ah. I'm dying of fear." Abby said sarcastically. Even Adam had to turn his head away to chuckle. "Adam, dearest," she began, turning to her friend. "Explain to our new companion what happened the last time someone attempted to duct tape me 'into silence.'" Adam shook his head. "Oh, is that memory too scary to turn back to?" Adam nodded, still smiling. "Would you agree that the enethical doctor who attempted that will never be able to look at duct tape without shuddering and sobbing hysterically again?" Adam nodded. Abby turned back to Jet. "See?" she grinned broadly at him.
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Dec 19, 2010 21:27:15 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Dec 19, 2010 21:27:15 GMT -5
Jet poked his head out, a mischevious grin on his face. "is that a challenge?" he asked, his eyes alive with emotions. Anaya sat up, her eyes also alive, but not as much as Jet for a moment. they soon filled with the same amout. "i have a feeling this is going to be funny." she said, sitting in a seat and tilting her head, her eyes wide and observant. Jayne rolled her eyes. "no bloodshed. that shit's annoying to get out of the mattress." she scolded.
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Dec 19, 2010 21:37:11 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 19, 2010 21:37:11 GMT -5
It seemed that as if in a blink, Abby was behind Jet, a switchblade pressing dangerously close to his back, but all without bloody intentions. No. Blood was bad. and this was just a game. "I'm faster than you." she whispered in his ear. "Fast enough to throw a football player into cardiac arrest if I hit him. And so much more." she specified. Then, just as quickly, she returned to her previous seat with a childish giggle, switchblade gone. "But that would be cruel. Especially for Anaya." she laughed pleasantly. "But, challenges are fun. Fun, fun, fun, funny." she chirped. "So why not?" She curled her fingers in a "bring it on" motion.
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Dec 21, 2010 21:55:52 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Dec 21, 2010 21:55:52 GMT -5
Jet grinned, his grin looking almost devious, and before the blink of an eye was done, he had his blade out. "cheaters never win and winners never cheat. you may be fast, but i can Sense what you're going to do before you do it. it comes with sucking the emotions; we get the gift as long as we have the emotions. of course, she has her full potential, but i have some too. so you may be fast, but if I'm paying attention, we've got an even playing field." he said, his eyes lightening from their black to a silvery color, like melted silver swirled around them. I groaned. "knock it off you two. your emotions are setting me off. wait until the moon is waning." i groaned, grabbing Jet and flopping down, using him as a pillow as i slept peacefully in the inked darkness, the only light was the sheer power of emotion glowing from Jet's liquid silver eyes.
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Dec 21, 2010 22:02:54 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 21, 2010 22:02:54 GMT -5
"It's too bad for you. My emotions are completely unstable." Abigail giggled. "And this is on lithium too." she informed him. she then frowned at Anaya. "I see what you did there. But you're no fun." she stated, though not without be obnoxious. Her first comment was laden with innuendo.
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Dec 21, 2010 22:08:18 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Dec 21, 2010 22:08:18 GMT -5
A random combat boot flew at her from under the dark blanket.
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Dec 21, 2010 22:25:43 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Dec 21, 2010 22:25:43 GMT -5
In a flash, Abigail had moved. Instead of hitting her, it wound up landing on Adam's chest. He wheezed and grunted with slight annoyance. He tossed the combat boot back, though in a manner that would not cause anyone to be hit. "Please no injuring the random, poor hobo next to the lewd girl, please." he requested with a smile.
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