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 Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 5:25 pm
“That’s awesome,” Frank said as examined Maggie O. “She’s very pretty. Did you paint her?” He asked reaching out to finger the guitar, but stopping himself before he did. It was an instinctive reaction, whenever he saw a guitar, he had to touch it. But he figured Autumn was like him and was wary of those who touched her Maggie O. Actually, Autumn was the first person who had played his guitar besides him. “I named mine Pansy. She’s my life. Uh, may I touch..?”
Nic raised her eyebrow at the suggestion of braiding hair. “Um…I don’t know how to braid hair.” She smiled embarrassingly. She was a girl; she was supposed to know how to braid. “But, uh, I’ll curl your hair or something…”
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 5:31 pm
"I don't have curling iron. But I think my mom does, we can steal hers." Gerard led her to the bathroom and started looking through drawers.
"You know, I think I'd look damn fine in corn-rows," he said jokingly, then added,"But I'll look just as hot with major curl-age. What am I doing with your hair?"
He pulled her hair up on top of her head, "What would your parents think if you went home with a mohawk?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 5:34 pm
"You let me play Pansy." Autumn smiled and passed over the guitar.
((I's gots to go, sorry.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 6:24 pm
Nic snickered at the thought of Gerard in corn rows, then added, “You’d probably look hot in anything.” She watched him rummage through the drawers and shrugged when he asked what should be done to her hair. Her eyes widened in shock at the words “mohawk” and her parents. She shook her head vigorously in a no. “You’d never see me ever again. Simply because I’d be dead. So I’d say no to a Mohawk. Actually, now that I think about it, I probably shouldn’t tell them about you either. My dad would have an aneurism and my mom would rush me to the doctor.” She laughed unhumorously at the thought before reverting back to her hair. “Um, maybe we could do a fake mohawk. You know, like Gwen Stefani.
Frank smiled at Autumn and took the guitar, fingering it lightly. He stoked out a few chords before closing his eyes and creating a song right before their very eyes. It was a sad song, the melody sweet and slow with a slightly hard edge. He had no idea why his fingers were moving that way to form that particular song, but he just went with the flow, filling the room with a hauntingly somber lullaby.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 8:49 pm
Gerard was a little shocked at her saying he'd look hot with anything.
That had not happened before.
Then when she said she shouldn't tell her parents he was a little worried, "Fohawk-m-hm... Your dad's not mean though, right?" he pulled on the collar of his shirt for effect.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 6:36 am
Can I play as Bob Bryar?:3
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:17 am
AdamSavagegrl4eba Can I play as Bob Bryar?:3 You'd have to ask Trgic and send her the stuff, but I don't care.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:39 am
Nic took the curling iron from Gerard and plugged it up, letting it get hot. She thought for a second before answering his question. “Hmm, mean, no. He’s more scary than anything. It’s my mother I have to watch out for. She’s convinced I’m a whore, even though I’ve never even touched a guy before you.” She sat on the counter and positioned him between her legs, parting and curling his hair. She bit her lip, partly for nerves and partly in contemplation. She was trying to determine the best way to approach this—she had to tell him about her parents sometime. She again assumed that honesty was the best policy and just launched into it. “I’m going to have to tell them about eventually, it’s just I don’t know the best way to go about it. You see, my parents have very strict moral values." She made quotation marks in the air as best as she could with a curling iron in her hand. "And I know that they have in mind a totally different kind of guy for me to date then you. So, I have to figure out a way to cushion the blow…”
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 2:23 pm
"Do you mean what I think you mean?" Gerard asked biting his lip and at the same time checking his new hair out in the mirror.
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Autumn gasped as Frank started to play. He was seriously amazing, seriously. She started to hum along quietly to the same tune and closed her eyes.
When he stopped playing she had no idea what to say, yet again, but she wasn't confused anymore.
She thought for a moment then, "You're something, you know that?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 2:24 pm
AdamSavagegrl4eba Can I play as Bob Bryar?:3 Bob. <3
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 4:03 pm
Nic gave a hard laugh and then nodded. “Yeah, probably. For some reason, my parents want me to date guys of my color. I think that’s absurd, but, you know, we argue enough without my bringing that up.” With a sigh, she ran her hand through her hair nervously. “It’s stupid, I know. Look, uh, if you don’t want to deal with my parents, I completely understand. Just let me know and we can pretend this night never happened. I’m really good at stuff like that.” She slid down off the counter, her eyes averting his. She was mentally preparing herself for rejection and mapping the quickest route for bolting out of the house. She knew that this was going to happen eventually, she was just hoping to enjoy the relationship for at least a little longer then a couple of days.
Frank blushed at Autumn’s complement, his face turning a bright cherry red. It was the second time that day she had made him do that. He cleared his throat before mumbling a thank you. “You’re something too. I was serious when I said you had good skills. You’re incredibly talented.” He then laughed, attempting to play off his blush. “Plus, you’re the only person that ever actually made me blush this much.”
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 7:27 am
Bob stared at Frank from a green tree above, not too far away.
"Hey, Frank, you're face is all red.."he said, alittle hesitated, and turned his head to Autumn. He grinned alittle.
"It's the girl..isn't it?"he asked, chuckling alittle, and stopped after 5 seconds. He grabbed his book and flipped the the page he last left off not too long ago, but he wasn't really paying attention to the book, but Frank's reply. The wind flew by, making Bob alittle more ecstasy about Frank and his answer.. Whatever Frank was about to say, Bob was ready if it were a lie or not.
"You do relize that 'love' never really last forever..it's messed up. One day, everyone will get over you, and you're gonna have to leave alone.."
Bob was facing the book, but was staring at Frank.
"That's why I don't love anyone..end of story."he thought about Mackenzie for a moment, with his finger on his lip.
"Er, yup. I don't.."he thought.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 12:30 pm
Mikey walked in the house. He didn't close the door behind him, due to the fact that a certain someone was behind him. Jay walked in the door right behind with a slight smile on her face. Mikey had picked her up and brought her over so they could talk face to face. He took her hand and led her down the hallway. He was about to open the door when he thought better of it and yelled "Anyone home?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 3:59 pm
Gerard's face changed to a slight frown.
"Look,..." his frown growing more, "You've really got to stop thinking I'm just going to ditch you. Honestly, I'm ready for whatever's coming..."
He stood up to get a better view of his now-completed hair, but more to avoid Nic's eyes.
Then he heard Mikey come in, so he turned to face her, "C'mon, we can go bash on my brother together, kay?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 4:07 pm
Autumn looked from Frank to the stranger, utterly confused. Why was there a random blonde dude sitting outside her window reading a book? Then she recognized him.
"Bob? What are you doing here?" she asked, a little creeped out.
Then looked from Frank to Bob again.
"And you guys know each other? Man, this is just getting stranger and stranger."
((Bob & Autumn are total best buddies. K? 3nodding xd ))
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