Hm...What do you say about a fast-foward? Like, when Rye and Lo are like...Sixteen or something, Hales is around fifteen or so, and Renn will be eleven?
Jackie
I smile back at him and play with his hair, "You're hot."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
My brother in another room, I stay on my laptop and type up a history report, God, I hate this. It's like...Sixth grade all over again. My first year of highschool and I can't freaking get a break.
I print it out and realize it's probrably midnight, my mom knocking before walking in, "You done?"
I nod and sigh, reading over it, "I think so..."
She nods and ruffles my hair before flashing a smile and sighing, "Have...Have you..."
"No, mother, " I say before she can finish. She smiles playfully.
"I was just kidding," She closes the door again, walking off somewhere.
`````````````````````` Riley
Texting my friends, I sit on the couch. Lo is probrably on facebook, chatting up his little cheerleader friends. He turns up the music loud in his room and I take a deep breath before focusing on my phone. He turns it up even louder and I look up the stairs, "SHUT UP!"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
o.o I don't care how much I use this, but I'm making Renn like my Eli base, the son of the two other base characters. Even though... it's completely reversed here. But he's a full fledged telepath, in every sense, so he took from Jackie's powers instead of Nic's.
Renn
I sneak out the window of my room and sit on the roof of the house, looking out at the stars. Crossing my arms over my knees, I rest my chin on my wrist and sigh. Well... that's the last time I slip into my father's thoughts. I shudder and shake my head, closing my eyes. Or I might just commit myself to therapy for the scars from those images...
``````````` Logan
Finishing up my homework while chatting on facebook, I turn up my stereo and nod my head with the beat. I mouth the words to a My Chemical Romance song and even bring myself to air guitar, turning it louder.
"Shut up!" Riley shouts from downstairs.
I chuckle to myself and leave it the way it is for a few moments, only turning it down so Mom won't be brought into it.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I take a deep breath and head to Renn's room, finding him gone. Confused, I see the window open and sigh, climbing through and sitting next to him, "Sup, little bro?" I ask, "You look...scarred or something."
````````````````` Riley
I take another deep breath, Wow. That's actually the first time he's listened to me in like...five months...
Already finished my homework, I look to the door when it rings. I moan and stand, dragging myself over to find a girl in my Chemistry class. She was also on the school volleyball team last year, I think. Her long light brown hair falls past her shoulders and her tan skin gives me exact memory of who it is, "Oh hey, Melanie. Sup?" I ask, biting my lip.
She shrugs, popping the gum in her mouth in a bubble, "Volleyball tryouts tomarrow," she smiles, "You going?"
I smile and let her in, "Thinking about it. Not sure yet though."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
