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Post by ross on Jul 4, 2012 19:34:50 GMT -6
==> AA: Escape armageddon. That's the plan. You just need to find your disks. You take your headphones out of your ears and get up from your chair, setting your pesterchum to idle. You take a minute to stretch and limber up, wondering if you can take your sister in a strife if it comes to that. You can't, of course. You never have and you never will. You make your way to the door to Cael's room and knock. ROSS: Hey, sistah. ROSS: You in there? [/center]
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Post by cael on Jul 4, 2012 19:50:24 GMT -6
==> FA: Also escape armageddon!
What? You don't know anything about any armageddon. This doofus arrow has no idea what it's talking about.
You're currently at the REPAIR CORNER in your room, with one rollerblade on your foot and the other in your hands. The poor thing got a bit bashed up because while you aren't really clumsy, you may or may not have been daydreaming about a certain blond coolchick, and you may or may not have been able to prevent crashing into various objects.
The why isn't important, though! What is important is that you're fixing it now, and honestly this damage is a little strange. You think one of the discs in the envelopes on your desk could help you fix it nicely, but you'll keep that as a last resort.
You spin around in your SUPER SPINNY CHAIR when Ross knocks on your door. Aw man, he's always so polite. You really wish he'd just barge in. Barging in is fun. CAEL: hiiiiii brah! CAEL: come in come in come in CAEL: whatcha need? [/center]
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Post by ross on Jul 4, 2012 20:34:40 GMT -6
==> AA: Barge in!Why would you do something like that? That's rude. You come into the room when she invites you in. Her room is SO MUCH COOLER THAN YOURS. But you don't mind. She's a cool chick. ROSS: I was wondering if you picked up the mail today. I'm expecting some disks. [/center]
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Post by cael on Jul 4, 2012 21:41:03 GMT -6
==> FA: STRIFE HIM FOR THEM
Nah. You love a good strife, but you couldn't even if you wanted to! You still need to fix your SWEET BLADES, and while you have backups, these are your best. You would never use anything but your best while strifing Ross.
You nod and grin and point at your desk, where the DISCS sit on top of a pile of LAWYERY STUFF that you SHOULD PROBABLY DO AT SOME POINT.
Nah. CAEL: oh yeah its over there CAEL: hey hey though!!!!!! CAEL: 'fore you disappear into coolkidrossland CAEL: youre doing okay right? CAEL: with the pills and all? [/center]
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Post by ross on Jul 5, 2012 8:14:10 GMT -6
==> AA: Deflect.Hell no. That's your sister talking. You'd do anything for her. You go grab your disks and just sorta lean casually back against the desk, twirling the disks between your hands. Capthaloguing them would free up your hands, but... yeah. The world isn't ending quite yet. Surely you have time for a conversation. ROSS: I'm doing great. ROSS: And how are things with you and Gail? [/center]
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Post by cael on Jul 5, 2012 17:45:53 GMT -6
==> FA: Auto-parry!
HAR! You have a VERY HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP with your brah. You answer his questions in a manner that is NEVER VAGUE NOR CRYPTIC. CAEL: bahahahahahaha CAEL: were great! CAEL: in fact were AWESOME!!!!!! CAEL: just super duper awesome friends CAEL: yes excellent friends CAEL: just CAEL: friends [/center]
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Post by ross on Jul 5, 2012 18:07:45 GMT -6
==> AA: Dig.You respect your sistah's privacy too much to dig into her romantic life. That said, you raise one eyebrow in an manner that could be called KNOWING. ROSS: Really? ROSS: I've seen what she looks like. ROSS: I'd have thought you wanted to climb her like a tree./color] [/center]
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Post by cael on Jul 5, 2012 18:50:50 GMT -6
==> FA: Facewall.
You do so. Such is your DESPERATION that only the feeling of cool drywall on your anguished face could calm you in this moment. CAEL: augh id be all over that CAEL: just CAEL: all CAEL: overrrrrr CAEL: dat CAEL: but shes all like CAEL: k CAEL: or like CAEL: swear swear swear CAEL: to like CAEL: everything CAEL: so i dunno brah CAEL: BUT HEY HEY HEY CAEL: WHAT ABOUT CAEL: YOU AND MISS CALI CONNER CAEL: dont think i dont know things mister CAEL: i know CAEL: all the things [/center]
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Post by ross on Jul 5, 2012 19:18:10 GMT -6
==> AA: Flabber your ghast.You open your mouth. You close your mouth. You have no idea what to say right now. ROSS: We're just friends. [/center]
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Post by cael on Jul 6, 2012 19:42:13 GMT -6
==> FA: Facewall again.You do so. Such is your EXASPERATION that only the feeling of warm pink paint on your worn visage can soothe you in this moment. CAEL: kay brah CAEL: im gonna give you some WORLDLY WISDOM on you right now CAEL: so sit tight and listen sharp okay!!!!!! CAEL: i know youre all like CAEL: 'everything i touch dies' CAEL: 'and everyone who likes me goes away' CAEL: well guess what brah CAEL: I AINT GOIN NOWHERE CAEL: and you know what CAEL: if calis like all CAEL: 'teehee i have green hair and im not into you' CAEL: then guess what??? CAEL: FUCK THAT BITCH CAEL: oh no CAEL: oh no oh no oh no CAEL: OH NOOOOOO IM SO SORRY CAEL: OH MY GOSH CAEL: GAIL IS SUCH A BAD INFLUENCE I AM SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY You start to cry. [/center]
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Post by ross on Jul 6, 2012 20:08:54 GMT -6
==> AA: Be the man. Hug the girl.You are. You do. ROSS: Shhh, it's okay, sistah. ROSS: I know I'm not the best at, well, anything. ROSS: But I'd do anything for you. ROSS: Because you're my sistah and I love you. [/center]
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Post by cael on Jul 7, 2012 11:44:12 GMT -6
==> FA: Be the adult. Act your age.You're not. You don't. You do huge your BRAH in return, though. Hugs are great, even when you're crying because oh gosh you swore for like the first time ever gail sucks CAEL: *sniffle* CAEL: you are the best thoooooough CAEL: youre the best at being you CAEL: and being a supercoolkid brah CAEL: and youre the best at liiiiiife CAEL: *SNIFFLE* CAEL: i just want CAEL: you to be CAEL: *sniffle* CAEL: happy CAEL: cuz i love you too brah [/center]
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Post by ross on Jul 7, 2012 19:47:18 GMT -6
==> AA: That's it. Just hug it out.You pat your sistah on the back. ROSS: I'm sorry Gail's being a butt, sistah. ROSS: She'll come around. ROSS: You're like the coolest chickie ever. ROSS: It's inevitable. You just gotta keep at it. [/center]
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Post by cael on Jul 15, 2012 7:17:15 GMT -6
==> FA: BE AN ADULT GOSHDARNITOkay. You can do that. You think. You sniffle one last time, pull back from the hug, and wipe your tears. You smile at Ross. He's the best. You love him so much. He's practically like a son to you, only better, because he's not your son, he's your brah, and you love him. CAEL: okay CAEL: thank you CAEL: but CAEL: this isnt about me kay CAEL: its about you CAEL: and CAEL: i know you really like cali CAEL: and CAEL: i think you should go for it CAEL: and CAEL: shed be a goshdarned idiot not to really like you too CAEL: but CAEL: dont fall apart over her kay CAEL: just CAEL: pick yourself up and dust yourself off and forget about her CAEL: cuz if she doesnt like you too CAEL: then shes a butt CAEL: and doesnt deserve you in her life CAEL: okay? [/center]
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