Re: Sex and Drugs and Rock 'n' Roll :D

[AshleighRobin]

(lol, peachie. I love harlie (+)

Miranda:
after I hung up the phone, I paced around Theo's hospital room. Why does he always get himself into these things?

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson: I sighed, swinging my legs on top of the wall. I hate Demo, why the hell did we have to go to their house? I mean, to be honest I could a better job. My thoughts swarmed my head. But I guess I need to go to the hospital to see if Marie's alright. I hated it when I was right in times like this, I didn't want to see my devil of an Aunt, I'd rather suck my eyeballs up through a straw!

[peachie-keen]

(Haha, same ^.^ )

Harlie: I grab my Topshop coat and my keys, pouting to myself in the mirror before grabbing Daz's arm, saying "Let's go, hun!" I see the visitors at the front door, no clue who they are. "Want to come with us, sweeties?" I suggest.

Matt: "We could have taken the scooter, you know." I chuckle, opening the window.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle : it takes me a moment to reply. "Yeah, I guess," I admit quietly. With my eyes to the sky, I slowly get out of the truck and head for the back. I hop up into the crew cab. (the back of the truck basically) I pull the blanket that Journey keeps back there out. I walk a few yard into the field and spread it out. I plop down on it an look up at Matt. "But I wanted blanket." I half smile a little.

[peachie-keen]

Matt: I roll my eyes, jumping out of the door and slamming it shut, a grin appearing on my face. "Aren't I enough to keep you warm?" I joked, sitting down next to her.

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson: I looked at him, "Yeah, sure," I shrugged, hoping that my aunt wouldn't catch me coming there too soon. I got off of the wall and smiled, "Crimson by the way."

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle : "ah, that's debatable," I smile cheekily over at him. Then I turn away and look up at the dark sky again. I remember when I was younger and my dad uses to point out all of the different constellations and stars for me. I used love trips out here. Then suddenly he just left. He didn't say goodbye or anything. And I was left with a controlling, heartbroken mother to deal with. I frown a little.

[peachie-keen]

Harlie: "Harlie!" I replied, in the sort of voice that you'd want to type loads of hearts and kisses after. Or add lots of unneccessary letters. "And this is Dazzy Bear." I didn't notice him sigh and roll his eyes behind me. "Unfortunately Matty Kamikaze and Theodore the Dinosaur are in Hospy-bubble." What was rather scary was that my tone was completely flat and still. And definately serious.

[peachie-keen]

Matt: "Debatable?" I acted upset, but then saw her more serios expression. "What's wrong, Smoochy-poo?" I joked, trying to lighten the mood.

[OpenTheDoor]

Crimson: I nodded, "Yeah, my brother called and told me, he got held up in the traffic it caused but he was gonna gonna meet me at the 'Hospy-bubble'," I said the word in a sarcastic tone, despite his serious one. Then I remembered my brother, I flicked open my phone, 12 missed calls, damn. It began to ring again, Good Charlotte blaring at me. "And no," I ended the call, "I don't want to talk to you sonny boy!"

[peachie-keen]

Harlie: "Come on, Dazzy bear!" I grabbed his arm once more, dragging him to the garrage.

Daz: "Close the front door?" I asked the girl as Harlie headed over to the right.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle : I blink over at him. "Huh?" oh, I must've zoned out or somethig. "Oh sorry," I grimace, "Im fine, just...thinking." I look down at the ground before stretching out on my back. I notice Matt's unconvinced expression. "Im serious," I add evenly.

[peachie-keen]

Matt: "If you say so." I smile half heartedly, leaning back on the floor. "Only another... four hours to go." I sighed. "ANything you want to do while we wait?" I suggested.

[AshleighRobin]

Miranda:
When Daz and Harlie FINALLY got the the hospital, I hearded them into the hospital room.
"Im glad you guys finally showed up."

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle : I chew on the inside of my cheek. "Im not really sure..." I trail off, "We could...you know, talk," I grimace. Just talking is probably the equilavent to asking about the weather. "I mean, we don't really know about each other," and yet I still really like you. But I don't say it outloud. I just stare back at him thoughtfully.

[peachie-keen]

Harlie: "Hey gorgeous!" I exclaimed, kissing both of her cheeks with a loud "Mwah!" I waved my hands uncontrollably, ready to ask her an important question. "Do you like my new jacket?! It's Topshop. I got it when we went to England last month!"

Daz: "Hey guys..." I mumbled, hands in my pocket.

[peachie-keen]

Matt: I shrug. "You do have a point." That's probably why most of my relationships have fallen flat on their arse. Okay, all of my relationships... "I suppose we should start with the basics." I take a deep breath. "What's your favourite colour?" I resist the urge to let out a smile.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle : i smile widely over at him. "Purple, of course," I roll my eyes. "And your would be..?" I ask back, sitting up so that I lean back on my hands.

[peachie-keen]

Matt: "Red." I nodded cooly. "Or black." I thought, then realising it sounded kind of emo.

[lily "the author" hanna]

Noelle : I raise an eyebrow. "Oh really?" but I shrug. "Black does go with everything. Okay, your turn." my fingers tap silently atop the grass. That reminds me, I haven't played the piano in what feels like forever.

[lily "the author" hanna]

I gotta go for a while :p probably won't b on until later tonight cya later

[AshleighRobin]

Miranda:
"Hi Harlie. And I do love the Jacket." I said.
Over excited about clothes. Good Old Harlie.

"Hey Daz.."

[peachie-keen]

Matt: "Well, it's the colour of my scooter and hair..." I trail off. I think of a question, then snort with laughter at it. "Do you actually know or like any of our music?" I ask, My teeth showing through the wide grin on my face.

[peachie-keen]

Harlie: I gasp, putting my hand to my mouth. "Have you changed your hair?!" I ask, excited. Daz just rolls his eyes, but I'm to enveloped in material things to notice.

[AshleighRobin]

Miranda:
"Yeah. Highlights, Purple streak. Nothing too exciting. What color is your hair going to be after you get tired of the pink?"

[peachie-keen]

Harlie: "Honey, you know that pink is the best colour there is!" I exclaim, my eyes twinkling in the bright lights of the hospital. "Gosh, darling, I haven't seen you, since nineteen twenty-two!"