No, it's ok, leave it, Jonathan can arrive after they all greet each other. I'm just having a problem with Francine. PS. Can you keep my charries alive please because I'll be posting until lat tomorrow.
Les sanglots longs Des violons De l'autonne Blessent mon coeur D'une langueur Monotone. Verlaine
I returned from school, walking home alone. Of course, I was never technically alone; Zephyra was always on the back of my mind. Still. It would have been nice to have a companion who wasn't psychotic.
I checked my cellphone, having turned it off for class. One new message... Dammit. Lizzie.
She'd been calling for a while now; normally she would try and leave messages addressed to Viper, although he was always out now too. Everything was falling to pieces, just like the circus had done.
Come on, it's been three years. Anyway, you didn't want to be a bum forever, did you? Honestly, Zephyra, I don't know why I let you talk me into buying the gun.
Shut it, Zee. If we didn't clean the streets, who will?
I sighed, and played the message.
"Beep. Zanette? Please, I need to ask you to come to Vegas. Zeb, remember him, he's gone missing, and we've already gotten most of the others to come back, Fee's here, but... the old gang, I guess. Come to Lot 7, Las Vegas. We'll meet you there."
I stared down at the phone. I threw it down, and crushed it beneath my running shoe.
What the hell, Zee, that cost a heck of a lot of money!
You don't want to hear from them again, do you? Honestly, Vegas? We are living in Arizona, if you haven't remembered. Anyway, remember, you have school, and Viper, and all that, alright? Please. I don't want to go.
I looked up, and breathed in. We are going. Relax, I'll leave a note. We'll pack our iPod, sandwiches, whatever the hell you want, but we are going.
This guy is so evil you could put him in between two slices of bread and call him an evil sandwich.
I was having such a wonderful time with the girls, and they had made me so pretty! I guess they knew pink was my favorite color because they helped me paint all my nails and Lurie even let me borrow a tutu! Seriously, I was hot. And it was so much fun! I never knew girls were so much fun...
And then I came to my senses.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" I scream, tearing off the tutu and trying to wipe my nails clean on my skinny jeans. I look up to see Fee and Lurie and Lizzie standing there laughing there heads off. Oh, how lovely. There is Nick, also laughing. I growl, jumping out of the van and picking up Lurie.
"W-wait!" She screams, still laughing. "I-I didn't mean- Ok, well I did. It's just-" Her words are cut off by more laughter as I fling her over my shoulder.
"Lurie, you are in so much trouble," I snarl, running towards the water park across thew street. Naturally, the minute we got here I had checked this place out for back entrances, and I ran toward one now. Lurie's laughter was starting to die down, and I could tell it wasn't so funny now.
"D-Daemyn? Daemyn, hun? What-" I smile and sneak into the park, running towards a tub of water. I don't know if it is clean or not, or if it has anything in it, but whatever.
"Lurie?" I say gently. "You know I love you, right?"
"D-Daemyn...?" She asks nervously. I pick her up and throw her into the water, laughing at her squealing. Eventually she gets her footing and stands up, glaring at me. "You are horrible!" She yelps. I just laugh more and help her out.
I sigh, putting my arm over her shoulders as we make our way back to camp. "You can just have Lizzie dry you off, ya know?" I say, trying to make up for her anger even though it made me feel better in the first place. "With her, er, watery powers n such."
"You got my tutu wet," She says, wiggling her shoulders a bit. "And I'm still...mad. At you. I mean, aren't husbands supposed to be all loving and caring and stuff?" She asks, stopping at the side of the street.
I just grab her hand in my own and walk across the street, back to our home on wheels.
(((PEOPLE??? Yes, the marriage is a secret. NONE OF YOU KNOW! So there ^_^ And Fee is going to find out. We have it planned >.>)))
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I watch as all of the others seem to explode in happiness and start messing around, having a great time. I felt a little left out, but it didn't matter too much.
"Guys," I begin, in an attempt to dispel the fun. "Shouldn't we be doing something? I mean, we didn't come here to have fun."
I get a few glares.
"Well, Zeb is missing. It doesn't seem right to have fun when we don't know how he's faring," I cringe at the virtue in my statment. But at least they wern't have fun without anymore. "Lizzie, do you have any idea where he might have gone?"
I shake my head sadly. I'm still hurt about what had happened. Zeb was ignoring me, and then he just disappeared. "Sorry, Zack," I sigh. "I have no idea."
"Zack's right though," Fee says, stretching. "We should really start doing things. First of all, we need to find Zeb. Then, we need to see what else needs to be done. Then we need to do it." Daemyn snorts.
"Good plan Fee," He laughs. She glares at him, but I'm still thinking about Zeb. I hope he's ok...
After leaving the gas station without any food, I had walked for hours until I came across this place called Lot 7 and saw the van from before parked inside.
I stood staring at it. Was it really the same one? I blinked and shook my head. Yeah, it was there and it was the same one.
I snuck past the office where some bald, old guy sat reading a paper and jogged past a few cars until I was closer. I had to make sure-I didn't know why I was heading towards the van now, I just...was.
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"With friends like you, who needs a medical license?" - Paimon, Aether's Heart
“It's easier to ask forgiveness than it is to get permission.” - Grace Hopper.
God, I am so sorry, I'm having a ton of trouble following this. I'll just throw in my character, and can someone help me get her into something? Thanks!
Kashra Jenkins
I sat up and groaned. The floor of our tent had hardend into more cement-like dirt than the squishy kind. I would have to wet it again.
Getting up, I tied my light blonde hair back and threw some water from a puddle on my face, spitting out what went into my mouth. I walked outside the lot, staring at the sun and smiling. It was going to be a good day!
Kendall Jenkins
I opened my eyes just to groan and shut them tight again. It was bright out, REALLY bright out, Kashra would be happy at least.
I sat up and pulled on my black t-shirt that I would probably sweat out of do to the sun and the heat but hey, that was life.
"Kendall you up?" I heard Keshra call.
"Yeah, be right out." I called throwing water on my face and throwing some into my jet black hair. I walked out into the sun and groaned. Today was gonna stink...
I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant. - Robert McCloskey
Teacher: What do we, in the U.S enjoy from places like Mexico? Student: Wait, legally?
I sighed and sat down on the bumper of the van, too content to really worry at the moment. Without thinking about it, I took off a glove and placed it on a pillow behind me. I sigh, smiling as I feel the familiar tingle ripple across my skin. I look up to see Lurie smiling at me, then past her to a very shocked girl. Without releasing eye contact, I quickly concentrate on changing my akin back to normal. 'Nothing happened,' I think, willing her to blink, shake her head, and walk away. "Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing...." I mutter.
Instead she starts walking towards us.
((Irish, this could be Keshra, no? And Puffy, I WILL get around to that certain post, but Ima wait a while))
Jonathan Yeah too late, I didn't run fast enough, but what else could I do? I was tired extremely tired and had no intention to waste whatever piece of energy I had left. But as I was walking a noticed a girl, a girl outside the van, staring blankly to the front. Well if I didn't make it the last time, this had to be the chance. So I ran as fast as I could, I pushed myself as far as I could, even when my legs felt like burning every time I took a step. "Hey" I called when I was near enough for her to get a clear view of me. "hey" I called again, and this time, the girl turned around in big surprise.
"Hey" She said, frowning a little but surprise audible in her voice.
"And you are..." The girl said.
"Jonathan" I answered.
***Is this ok with you Nutty? I can change it if you want****
Les sanglots longs Des violons De l'autonne Blessent mon coeur D'une langueur Monotone. Verlaine
