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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 25, 2007 17:22:14 GMT -5
As much as I hate to say this again, I have no choice. I'm going to repeat myself for the millionth time in this one thread. Chasity was right, there was no place to go this early/late in the afternoon that didn't involve doing something romantic. Don't even give me that look, you know that all dates and 'getting it on's occur after nine o clock, or else it wouldn't be all romantic and 'just the two of us' like. Eden couldn't help but think about it.. He's a guy, and a girl he just met suggested they go to his house. Hmmmmmm. Anyways that's all I'm going to say about it because as long as it took you to read that one sentence is how long Eden thought about it. There wasn't a worry in his mind that she really wanted to.... With him. And even if she did, he wouldn't let her because that's kind of creepy when they didn't even know each other's last names. Anyways so one thing I'm going to warn you about here, just so you don't think that I've lost my mind and maybe my marbles as well. When Eden isn't closed up at his job, so busy giving people alcohol that he doesn't have much time to even breathe, he tends to get a bit crazy. Not crazy, he just kind of.. Shows his true colors, if you will. You saw the way he acted in the Red Sunset- He talked a lot, sure, but he wasn't bouncing off the walls and in your lap and things of that sort. Take him out of his job atmosphere, and you have yourself a sixteen year old boy who acts like he's on crack. So I'm warning you RIGHT NOW. If your character Chasity has a problem with kids acting like they're high like a kite, you should make her excuse herself kindly and walk to the safety of her house. This is no joke, man. I'll give you five seconds to do it. Then I'm moving on, assuming that you've decided to stay with Eden. Five. Four. Three. Two. One.
"Yeah we can go to my house if you want. I'll warn you now though, my parents aren't there so if you're thinking that we'll have supervision, you're wrong. They're kind of.. Always gone. But anyways. We can watch movies 'cos I have tons and tons of movies, or we can play board games but that seems a bit too second grade for me. Or we can go on myspace and pretend to be Tom, but then again you might think I'm a three headed freak for even suggesting such a thing.. Unless you actually go home and do that yourself when no one is watching. Ummm or maybe we should just figure out what we're doing when we get to my house. It's not very far from here." Eden grinned, swinging his arms like some type of drugged out helicopter until he walked a little too close to Chasity and almost knocked her out. "Surry." he apologized, taking about five overexagerrated steps to his and then continuing his swinging. "So tell me a secre-What's the matter, why'd you sigh?" After Eden said it he wondered if maybe Chasity sighed because a. She was sick and tired of him already and wanted to shoot him.. Or at least try to shove him down the nearest gutter there was. b. The reason she sighed had to do with a secret that she was keeping, or someone she knew was keeping.. Eden wasn't going to try to guess what the secret was, because obviously secrets are meant for one person and another person who they trusted very much, but he couldn't help but be curious about it..
Eden could see his house if he jumped a bit, seeing over a really tall bush in front of them. His house wasn't too far off in the distance, and pretty soon they would be home doing.. God knows what! That's the fun about being spontaneous little teenagers- You never really have much of a plan for anything. Or maybe you do.. Erm. "My house isn't that far away." Eden said quietly, not wanting to scare the poor child off. Honestly though, what was he doing? He wasn't going to change himself and make himself seem more normal just to keep a girl around! And anyways, if she ran away because he showed his true colors, then Eden didn't need her around anyways. Hmph. You know thinking like that never really works.. But Eden though he would try. Kind of like when people tell you that when you're hot just think of trickling water and snow and things of that sort. Yeah I tried that one time a few summers ago because it was FREAKING ROASTING and I had no other way of cooling down. It doesn't work, let me tell you. I'll stop rambling right here..
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Post by ღchasity[ROCKSout] on Sept 25, 2007 17:44:36 GMT -5
Psh, so was not suggesting to do 'what people do' at all. Chasity wasn't planing on that at all. But to tell you the truth umm where else did that have to go?........................... Thats what i thought. So anyways would you nasty minded people let me continue my thought .. "Oh nothing, sometimes i sigh for no reason thats all"she said. Hmm, do people really sigh for no reason? Well i do. When i have nothing else to do why not sigh! But sighing is supposed to be a sad thing right? Or not? I duunnoo. I think it really is a sad. But anyways. Chasity nodded her head. "Oh i wasn't really expecting to be supervised. It doesn't really matter.......Okay"she said answering both of his statements. [My parents aren't there ; My house is not to far from here]. Chasity kicked another rock and it hit a tree or did it go into that bush over there. To tell you the truth it was to late at night to even see where you were going. Finally a street light or too up ahead.
Gosh why don't they don't they put any street lights up anymore. Do they expect people to just walk home in the dark? Or do they expect them to alllllllll have cars with working lights? I wonder if they expect us to walk home in the dark! Whoa and i just started thinking about Red Bulls again. Hmm, i wonder if Eden would die.. I hope he doesn't though. Well anyways, i think i should stop. I don't even know what i am talking about anymore anyways, AHHHH.
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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 25, 2007 18:12:07 GMT -5
Oh I know that you weren't possibly suggesting that two people on this site go and have sex while one of their parental units were away as they always seem to be, but those out there who get bored and decide to look at the 'most recent posts' might kind of take one look at one of these posts and be like ': O GASP [and stuff] PEOPLE HAVING SEX?! LET'S STICK AROUND!' I don't really like having an audience while I do this.... But I was just clarifying that we aren't going to.... We aren't going to. So yeah, you can all return to watching Spongebob now.
Okay.
"Do you really mean that you just sighed for no reason at all, or is there really something heavy on your mind that you would like to share with the class? 'Cos I mean, I'm here if you want to say something, I'm kind of good with heavy stuff like... Oh I don't know. Being really really close to killing someone, or yourself. Or having your parents want to kick you out of the house. Or! Oh! I used to have this one friend who came to my window at two o clock in the morning to sob on my pillow and tell me that she was pregnant and her parents didn't know. I think that's pretty heavy.. Well anyways as you don't know anything about me, even my last name, you don't have to tell me your heavy thing. You can just cover it up by saying.. Mmm.. That sometimes you sigh for no good reason." People do tend to sigh when they're bored. All the time in school people sigh, or yawn, or stick their tounges in and out of their mouths like some type of freakish lizard. And I know that you want to [or just did] impersonate a freakish lizard right there, but I'll let that go for now. Eden continued walking on in silence for a bit, shutting his eyes and hoping to goodness that he wouldn't fall down a man hole or bump into a tree. When he was younger, he and his friends would ask their parents if they could go into one of the neighborhood pools and play marco polo. Surely you've heard of the stupid game; you call marco and the people near the deep end say polo and then you go after them and drown and they cheat and get out of the pool, go to the shallow end, and yell polo like they'd been in the shallow area the entire time. It's a great game, play it sometime if you haven't already. Anyways, all of the parents would say the same thing, being 'we don't have a pool' and there was only one pool in the neighborhood and trust me, none of the kids were friends with THIS person. So Eden and his friends would play in the middle of their cul de sak, and sometimes veer off into someone's backyard, and there was this ONE time when Eden kind of ran into a tree and got a bloody nose.. That was the end of his Marco Polo career, I'll just say that.
After remembering that time with the tree and marco polo, Eden's eyes popped open like he had just heard a wonderful surprise. He wasn't even close to a tree. Although he HAD levetated closer to Chasity once again. Goodness gracious, they were almost touching this time! Eden side stepped a few times like before, almost tripping over a rock and falling into the bush that he had tried to see over mere moments ago. "So if it doesn't matter that means that I'll end up picking something that you probably really don't want to do but you're too nice to say 'ew that's a horrible thing to do, pick something FUN'. But if we can't come up with something fun to do right now we can think of it when we get to my house and see what exactly there is to do. I'll tell you honestly that there isn't a whole lot. I don't have a huge house with a skating rink inside, or a huge tub that looks like a swimming pool- My parents are rich but they don't spend their money on houses, go figure." Eden wished sometimes that he could just turn his face off. He wondered if there was actually an 'off/on' switch on the back of his neck, and if someday his wife [if he ever found one] would just get so sick and tired of him, that she would flip the switch and Eden would never make a sound again. "So like I was saying before," Eden said after another moment of silence as he ''scratched'' his neck [actually he checked for a switch. Found nothing], "tell me a secret. Unless you don't want to. Oh there's my house! You can see it from here." The little two story log cabin house that looked like the people inside should be singing 'Davey Crocket' or something. He had liked the house since he saw it, ask him that and he'll tell you the same. Maybe that was the only great thing about this entire city, but no one knew about his house. He hadn't invited anyone over since he had moved there, which is strange considering his last house had someone new in it every night. He had lots of friends back then.. And now he had only a few.
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Post by ღchasity[ROCKSout] on Sept 25, 2007 18:30:30 GMT -5
Chasity turned around in a circle while Eden had his eyes closed and got a bit dizzy. Almost hitting over someone ridding in the street. WAIT someone riding in the street??? Odd, but yea their walking in the street no biggy at this time of night. But anyways, she caught her balance and walked on. Then she saw someone and their dog walking in the street, and the dog barked at Chasity. Chasity didn't really like dogs, well dogs as big as her maybe bigger. And there were some dogs like that around. She moved away from the dog closer to Eden nearly nocking him over and almost tripping herself. Yes yes i know Chasity is clumsy. Like you already didn't know that.. Psh, well now you know. Chasity kind of couldn't wait to get to Eden's house. Well not to spend more time with him, well just to get to know him better and to get off of this scary street. It's not so fun walking in the dark [not that their in the dark], alone at night and no one around but you, your shadow and well the ghosts!!! And if you haven't done that before one night, i dunno walking from a friends or just out there for some stupid reason. DO NOT DOOOOO ITTTTTT EVER!! It's the worst feeling you will ever get, well besides hmmm. Whatever, anyways.
"Well it doesn't really matter what we do when we get to your house. As long as its not just sitting around and doing nothing."she told him with a smile. She recognized his house when he pointed to it. He did have a nice house.
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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 25, 2007 18:49:42 GMT -5
You are right, my friend. I once slept over at one of my friends's's's''s house, and we were going to go for a walk in the woods by us because well.. Woods are great to us. Anyways so we were going to go walking through the woods, the five of us, but then one of my other friends just HAD to ruin it for us by saying 'no, there's been a rapist going around and he hangs out in [insert name of the woods we were by here], and I'm not getting raped, man.' And I kind of really wanted to go before she had to go and burst my bubble like that. Anyways though, not talking about people getting raped here, although if you want a good nice rape story... You should check out Jack Hill. :] Your twin. Thing... Person? Ack. So anyways you're right about the walking in the woods/ or in the street/ or with your friends while they're using a creepy voice/ or around someone who finds it funny when you get scared and pee your pants, not that I've done that recently. We're officially changing the subject from pee pants.
Eden waved to the person and the dog, not even having a clue who they were, really. Back in his old town, people waved to other people because they wanted to be NICE, not just because they KNEW those people. He knew automatically that the same rules [or lack there of] didn't apply here. Trust me, if you try waving to everyone you see out your window and all you get is a strange look every time, you do tend to either a. give up trying and go eat some cereal or b. figure out after a while that this town is nothing like your old town and cry into your pillow for long hours until your eyes are this grosssssss red color and you have to wear sunglasses that cover half of your face for the rest of the day. The person didn't wave back, or maybe they did but it was slowly starting to get darker so Eden couldn't tell if the person waved or not. Or even what gender this person was. Maybe it wasn't a perso- Okay surry, let's save that for the Halloween thread. Which doesn't exist currently. Eden stopped at the family mailbox and opened it up, taking out whatever was inside. See this is why when you leave your teenage boy alone in the house, you make sure to tell him to check the mail. The family mailbox was FULLLLLLLLLLL. Honestly, it was throwing up envelopes, which meant that Eden had to stoop down and pick up a few envelopes and small boxes every few steps. "Here is my house.. And my mail.." Eden said happy to show off his house. I mean he wasn't going to rub it in Chasity's face that his house was amazing [although I was going to say that it would be kind of hard to rub a house in someone's face.. You would have to rub the person's face on the house instead.]
Eden stuck a few manila envelopes under his chin and unlocked the door, turning on a few lights by the front door as he did so. Pretty much as soon as he turned on the third light all of the mail was on the ground. Just great. Well maybe it could stay there until... No, it would drive him mad knowing that the mail was just sitting there on the ground in front of the front door, blocking people's way of getting in and out, and overall looking a mess. Eden bent down to pick up most of them, pushing them into a neat pile in order from size, and putting it on the last stair in the stairwell. That would be the one closest to the bottom, not the top.. Just a tip. "Hey are you a fan of sushi by any chance? 'Cos I was thinking about ordering some if I could find any good place nearby that delivers. Hopefully this town DOES have sushi, I would probably go even more insane if I didn't get it at least once a week. Maybe that's why I'm so skinny, all I eat is sushi..." Eden continued talking as he walked into his den where the computer was, and turned it on with his green conversed foot. "Make yourself at home, the place is so clean I think it could USE some homifying.. If that's even a word? Well it should be, we should make our own urban dictionary right now.. Well I mean after we order sushi.. And we should publish it with the word homifying in it." Eden pushed a few buttons on the computer, getting it on the internet and going to the google homepage. Sushi in Lakeland? He wondered what that would get him if he searched for it..
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Post by ღchasity[ROCKSout] on Sept 25, 2007 19:08:55 GMT -5
She noticed that the person didn't even wave back at Eden. How rude? But she did seem to notice that in this town if you smile at them or wave they just look at you funny, like your a maniac and going crazy. Gosh, people can be so harsh sometimes. She was kind of amazed at how much mail he had in his mailbox. Now that was alot. Chasity didn't even get mail, well she never did. Well maybe late fees or something. But she doesn't even have a credit card hmmm??? Chasity walked behind Eden into his house, then Eden dropped the envelopes/mail. She bent down and helped him pick up some of them. Then he asked about Sushi, and then a Urban Dictionary. She nodded at him. " Yea sushi's great! All though i don't eat it with chop sticks or whatever. Why do they even use chop sticks to eat sushi?"Chasity said. Yea why did they use chop sticks with sushi. Why couldn't they just eat it with their fingers or with a fork, maybe a spoon even. Kind of weird but oh well.
"Hmm, making a Urban Dictionary. I think that would take like a gazilion years don't you. Well to create words and then to define them. And what if we don't have enough words."she said. What if they didn't have enough words? What stupid question was that?
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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 25, 2007 19:35:01 GMT -5
Well as rude or lack there of- THE PHONE IS RINGING! It's not for me- it might be, Eden had kind of gotten used to it in the few weeks he had been in Lakeland. He still waved to people, though, even if he got weird looks, flipped the bird, thrown into trashcans, occasionally eaten viciously. Not really, I'm just being stupid as usual. But anyways, it's weird because Eden's old town is exactly like my new town. When my parents and I drove into the city, we were going into a gas station or something, I don't remember our first stop, and tons of people were like, waving at us like we were the freaking presidents of the United States or something. We were like, waving, but we were kind of creeped out.. Wait no that was just me. My parents were waving back like maniacs, talking to eachother for half an hour about how nice and wonderful the people in North Carolina are. I kind of felt like throwing them out a window after the first three minutes, but after THIRTY! I mean come on. And to this day, when they talk to people about how we're doing and what the town is like, they still talk for a long while about how on our first day here we were waved at, and how nice North Carolinians are, etc. etc. etc. They really aren't that great anymore, no one waves to us unless they know us. Sad. BUT! This story is not the wonderful tale of my first day in NC, this is about how Eden and Chasity... Well I can finish this sentence when it happens.
Eden almost swallowed whatever he was trying to get out of his teeth gasping so hard, because he hardly knew anyone who liked sushi. His parents told him to go OUT when he ate it, because they were always afraid that he would forget it in his room or something and it would rot or grow things.. And his grandparents thought that it was just completely uncouth to be eating something that hasn't even been cooked properly. None of his friends, well not a lot of his friends, back at his old house liked it very much, and considered it brave for him to be eating it. Sometimes they would come with him to the sushi restaurants and dare each other to try some of it. As though it would kill them if they tried it while sitting next to Eden who was pretty much scarfing it and not dying even a little. I do wonder how good sushi is for you.. Oh what does it matter, it tastes good. "You like sushi also? I would high five you but I might kind of trip trying to reach you so.. Air high five!" Eden acted like he was high fiving her although Chasity wasn't very close to where he was sitting at his computer desk. Well you know what air high fives are like, so I shouldn't really explain. "I really don't know why they use chopsticks, or who came up with the idea, or what they represent, but I could probably look that up after I find a good sushi pla- Oh found one! Now if I can just find a phone numberrrrr... Wait for it.. Okay foun- Never mind that's not it. Surry don't mind me, I'm kind of talking to myself more than to you." Eden finally found a number, long story short, and ordered.. Whatever it was that Chasity said she wanted [which would be nothing that I know of? Wow we can just pretend that I actually asked you.. Haha.] and one spider roll for Eden, and with that done there was nothing else to really do besides wait for it to come.
"An urban dictionary couldn't be THAT hard to make, could it? I mean they're all words that YOU make up, no guidelines or anything on what they sound like or how many words have to be in the dictionary. Maybe we can just create an Eden and Chasity dictionary.. Or better we could create our own language and then we can speak it in front of people not from America, and they'd think we were so cool. And people would think that we were like, twins or something 'cos you know how everyone always says that twins have their own language when they're first born and it's how they survive together without eating one another and stuff.. Wanna play truth or dare? It's the only thing I can think of that's remotely entertaining and not involving sitting here staring at one another or hearing me talk on and on at a really fast pace.. And we have like thirty minutes until the sushi fella comes and gives me my wonderful spider rolllll..." Eden took a breath again and sat down on the floor by the window.. Just in case he didn't hear the sushi fella [as he put it... As I put it..] get out of his car and he could just look out the window and SEE him coming. "Join me on the rug of wonder.. What's so wondrous about it, I really don't know."
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Post by ღchasity[ROCKSout] on Sept 25, 2007 19:51:32 GMT -5
She laughed.. "Its okay, i think everyone talks to themselves once in a while."she said. Like oh my gosh, i don't mean to be mean but well i ride the bus home and to school. But this kid who sits behind me he talks to himself non-end. It's kind of funny hearing him talk. He even has agruments with himself. Hmm, i wonder what it would be like to have an agrument with myself. Oh my gosh i think that would be totally cool. But then i think i would have like 2 heads. Whoa, cool!!!!!!! But i don't really want to heads... Gosh if i had a twin i basically would have to heads and then i could really have agruments with myself[twin]. So anyways end of thought.
Chasity shrugged. "Yea well i guess your right about the Urban dictionary thing. But i really think we could actually make a Eden and Chasity dictionary and refer to it like all the time. And possibly creep out other people."she said with a smile. She walked over to the rug of wonders and sat down on it infront of Eden.... She didn't want to start because she always had to think of what to ask the person to do. Sometimes it just really hard to play Truth or Dare. Well when you have noting to ask them to do. Maybe besides licking themselves. Haha that would be funny. But anyways, that is yet stupid.
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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 25, 2007 20:19:01 GMT -5
Dude man! My grandma used to creep me out because I would walk into the house after I got off the bus and I would be like 'Bonjour, anyone home?' and I would hear her voice somewhere in the house.. You know her house was kind of big, or maybe it was just that I was so small or something.. But anyways I would following her voice to wherever it was in the house that she would be, and I would think that maybe my mum or my sister or her husband or SOMEONE was in there with her, maybe even the phone or my pet bird. But no. She would be all alone in her room talking to herself as she cleaned or folded laundry or something. I'd be like 'grandma, get a radio or something.. They really help.' Ahhh memory lane. Anyways now she doesn't talk to herself, she fusses at her poor husband about how he leaves his clothes lying around her perfectly clean house and how when she orders furniture they can never get her order right. But heyyyy who cares about my grandma? I do. That's right. No one.
"Yeah I know that everyone talks to themselves at one point or another in their lives but a person who talks so much shouldn't talk to themselves. Before you know it I'll be having debates with myself, hour long conversations- You obviously know how much I can talk." Eden replied, going into the 'fridge and taking out two cans of... Hmmm.. Root beer? I like root beers but most people don't. Diet cokes? Those are for girls, and Eden kind of isn't a girl.. Hm. A drink of your choice! :] There.. and brought them back with him to the rug of wonders. I really should stop calling it that, because it's not honestly called that. "I think we really should make an urban dictionary, refer to it all the time and then when people ask where the words come from we can tell them 'from the Eden and Chasity dictionary, Of course.' like everyone on the planet knows about our dictionary." Eden opened the can very carefully.. Since, well, he's had multiple childhood memories of having parties with his friends, leaving his unopened drinks near them when he wasn't around, ending up having to wash his hair multiple times so that every time he ran his hand through it it didn't stick in one place. Uck, horrible. So Eden opened the can carefully, making sure not to spill any on the [sigh] rug of wonders. "Okay. Truth or dare?" Eden questioned, already trying to think up a truth or a dare. He'd start with truths... But truths got too personal, and they didn't know eachother. Well maybe personal questions would be a good thing, so they weren't just two random strangers in a log cabin. Oh he had one!
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Post by ღchasity[ROCKSout] on Sept 25, 2007 20:32:53 GMT -5
She laughed. "Yea we would have a blast creating our own dictionary. And our first word would be Homifying!"she said saying the word that he said. It was a weird word and it definetally deserved to go on the front page. Even though it didn't start with an A but it doesn't matter it was their dictionary who cares if the words are in aphabetical order. THERE JUST WORDS it won't kill ya. She took the drink from Eden and opened it carefully like he did. After all she didn't want to spill anything in his house while she was there. Keeping it how it was when she arrived was how it should be when she leaves. And she just met him, so how rude would it be to actualy leave your mess in someone elses house. She thought for a moment on what she should answer when he asked her truth or dare. "Ugh, dare!"she finally said. She was kind of good at doing dares. But she hates the truths questions. Oh when was your first kiss? Who do you have a crush on? Ohh myyy goshhhh did you ever have sexx?? haha, people will be people. But yea truths get to personal for her. She really had some 'freaky' friends back in her old town.. Well not really 'freaky' but when it came to truth or dare questions. You wouldn't want to know.
Chasity wondered what her question would be hoping that Eden wasn't a 'freaky' person at truth or dare. I wonder if he issssssssssssssss..... But i hope not. He better now or Chasitys out of there!!! I am only kidding, she might hit him or something. Hopefully he is NOT a 'freaky' person and that they can get on with the conversation like normal people just playing truth or dare waiting for the sushi guy to come and drinking root beers! Got it, i GOT IT!!
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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 26, 2007 15:49:10 GMT -5
Eden could see their urban dictionary now- The first page would probably be the 'all rights reserved' thing and the copyright date, and all of that boring stuff.. I still don't get why they put that there because no one even reads that part anyways. Who cares when the book was made, or that the book has reserved rights? No one reads that part anyways! Roarrrr waste of paper and ink. But I'll continue, because not everyone who reads this cares about the environment. Plus if you print these out to read them and then respond, I'll just be a waste of paper to you also... "Well first we need supplies, like a lot of paper for all of our extremely stupid words. And we'll need ink and a printer, and someone who can type really goodly.. I think I'm pretty good at typing, but of course I think that someone can type great if they don't take three minutes looking for the 'e' button. Anyways I'll get right on those supplies tomorrow, but for right now we shall wait for our sushi and battle to the death during truth and dare like men!" Eden thumped his chest three times with a stern look on his face.. You've probably seen people do it before. It either means 'I am man, hear me yell at my children about their phone bill.' or something about a caveman.. I don't know the exacts here, so don't quote me on anything that I typed before this or after this. "Dare, hm? Chasity is one of the brave.. Except you don't really have to be all that brave for my dares usually, 'cos I'm a bit of a wimp when it come to truth or dare.... Well anyways. Eyeeeee daaaaaare yewwwww.... To talk in an English accent until you leave my house." Eden said [rather lamely] as his eyes rested on one of the plates in his mum's china hutch.
There's a story behind that plate, a very boring and long story and by the time I finished telling it to you you would have turned 80... Unless you're already 80? Well I wont assume, that's kind of mean and we ALL know what they say about assuming! [It makes an ass out of you and me] And if you didn't know, you kind of do now 'cos I just told you... But basically, he got the English thing from the plate because [long story shortened, a lot.] his mum got it from one of theirwayyyy old ancestors who was from England, and apparently it had just been passed down multiple generations down to his mum. Eden had been told the long version of that story so many times since his mum had gotten it sent to her, that every time he looked at it he practically recited the story in his head. So he took one look at it a few seconds ago and his brain automatically went Plate. Plate from an ancestor. Ancestor from England. English accents are cool. Oh! A dare! There's Eden's brain for you in a nutshell. He knew that it was a lame dare, but he would have loved to do it if he had been asked to. "My turn my turn!" Eden shouted childishly, bouncing where he sat and practically glowing. God this kid. Whoever ends up marrying him will probably become a drug addict.
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Post by ღchasity[ROCKSout] on Sept 26, 2007 16:09:38 GMT -5
Yea Eden was right. Who read that reserved rights stuff? If you do, umm let me just say that it a total waste of time and your an idiot. Well not really but just for reading that, just go ahead and look for your stupid word or math problems whatever!!!! Anyways continue on continue on. Chasity agreed. " Yea it really doesn't matter who types it but whatever! Hmmm... Good dare!"she said in a little English accent..(i think their words are spelt differently so just imagine k!!) She thought for a moment. Placing her finger on her chiny chin chin and making a funny face, she thought of a question for Eden. Hmm, she didn't quite have one. GOSH she is so horrible at this game. So am IIIIIII, i stink at it actually so yea..
"Mkay so then Truth or Dare, Eden?"she asked him with a smile on her face. She placed her finger on her thy. Then she put her feet in a weird position way kinda thingy. OH OH OH I GOT A WORD FOR our urban dictionary. PLOMADOCIAS!, which could mean happy birthday or bless you when someone sneezes!! Is that good i dunno.. You tell me Eden!
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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 26, 2007 17:17:00 GMT -5
Suddenly it was like.. Like Eden was cheating. Not at truth or dare, because I'm pretty sure that wasn't possible [is it possible?], but on Ivy. His best friend, not his girlfriend. They used to do stuff like this. Truth or dare, wait for sushi that might take HOURS to finally find his address and knock on the door. She was good at typing, too. Better than Eden and probably better than Chasity. He wasn't cheating, because how can you cheat in a relationship that wasn't there? Eden came back to reality [or planet Earth] and realized that he was completely tensed up. His hands were balled into fists and he was in some sort of wanna-be fetal position, only a bit more cramped. A few years older had he been, and would be complaining about how 'that's going to hurt in the morning' or things of that sort. He wasn't cheating, she was just good at typing. "Yeah, I guess either one of us could type and it wouldn't matter." Eden replied, his throat feeling dry. He took a long drink from his bottle of root beer, his throat obviously wanting to reject the fizzy feeling and the bubbles that went up his nose [quite painfully]. Eden NEVER drank soda, his parents just kept it in the 'fridge so that when they had people over, they would be able to go through the refrigerator like they lived there, and look at how the Hart family had sodas. 'Oh how quaint. Sodas and teas and little flowers all blooming by the mailbox- The Harts sure do seem like they have it all together' but the truth of the matter was, the sodas and teas were all fake. I guess some people can fool their neighbors with more than flowers...
"Or once we get rich enough off of these- Like we can give free samples out and then see if people like them before going full fledge into it- then we can hire some little kids who are really good at piano to type up the words for us. They can be like our secretaries or something, only they'd be too small to see the moniter of the computer without the yellow pages." Eden added after the long drink, laughing a bit through his pain [those darn sodas!] Eden couldn't help but laugh again at the english accent. She was actually pretty [good? bad? Pick one, I don't want to say that your character actually sucks at the accent when you say that she's great at it] at the accent, probably [better?worse?] than Eden would have been at it if he had been one of the ones chosen to use the english accent. I think he was actually supposed to be born in the UK but it just didn't work out that way. Eden is pretty much obsessed with english things, you see... "Truth truth truth." Eden replied, hopping once again and feeling the soda coming back up.. Yuch, nothing to kick off a game of truth or dare than Eden throwing up all over the rug of wonders [lucky for us, he didn't. How would I describe something so graphic?]. Eden suddenly perked up his ears and ran to the window, pressing his face against it along with his huge grin. He thought he had heard the brakes on a car, but it was just someone passing by his house. "No sushi." Eden said after waiting by the window for a moment longer.. Just to make sure the sushi fella wouldn't drive back around, apologizing for missing his house the first time. "Anyways, truth."
PLOW-MAD-OH-SEE-IS? If I knew how to say it I would say that Eden would definitely approve! :] But hey, if you really want to know you can always suggest it.
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Post by ღchasity[ROCKSout] on Sept 26, 2007 17:32:05 GMT -5
Hahaha, its funny how my bus driver sucks. Well our sub bus driver. Today after school everyone was screaming for him to go left or right [kids who lived on the right and others who lived on the left] and he just turns right. But anyways that was dumn to talk about. BUT yea, i still hate my bus driver, and he drivers so SLOWWW like i got home at about what 5:30 because i have a long walk home so yea.. He couldn't even just go left. He went right in the morning, GAHH!!! I still mad at him though. But i mean oh well. And Plomadcious. Wait i think i spelt it wrong oh well doesn't matter not yet a word until we get it into the dictionary. Maybe i should change it to Pladige! Hmm, sounds weird but cool. What do you think Eden? Well i will suggest it next...
She sighed, this time because she had no question to even ask him. DING she got it. "Okay, What was the most embaressing moment you have ever had? Oh and what do you think about Pladige for our dictionary. I think it should mean happy birthday or bless you when someone sneezes."she said in the English accent. Then she thought more about Pladige. It was a very appealing and catchy word don't ya say. I think it fits its definition.
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Post by d@ngereuse @ttraction™ on Sept 26, 2007 18:06:03 GMT -5
Bus drivers- Mmm can't even think about the bus right now. I know for sure that I've had some hard times with buses but Eden? Even WORSE [if that's humanly possible. According to me, it is.] Eden, in the fourth grade or so, told his mum that he would find his bus on his own. He didn't need his mum coming with him to the bus stop, holding his hand and telling him all those motherly things like 'make sure to look both ways when you cross the street once you're at school' or 'have a good day sweetie and don't forget to wash your hands after you-' oh and the BEST one of all time 'don't eat your brownie before you eat your sandwich young man! I'm watching you.' [Eden truthfully always ate the brownie before the sandwich, just so that he could find out if his mum was really watching him. He would come home and say hello to his mum, and she wouldn't even seem like she knew about him eating the brownie first. She still seemed to love him just as much, but I'm sure she really knew all along..] But anyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyways. So Eden kissed his mum on the cheek before grabbing his little blue backpack, and ran out of the house and look! There was a bright yellow bus stopped right in front of his house for him to get into and drive on to school. Eden was thinking as he got on 'see mum? I told you I wouldn't get lost' but as it turns out, he ended up getting into the wrong bus- And driving four cities away from HIS city. His mum had to come and pick him up from school, and he probably could've gotten hurt by a stranger being all alone and only in the 4th grade. The strange thing was, his mum didn't yell at him or tell him she told him so or anything.. I guess his mum was always cool like that. His dad on the other hand, had a bloody fit. He grounded poor Eden for three weeks and actually GOT on the bus with his son every single morning, sitting down right next to him and riding along with him until the next stop, which wasn't very far from their house. Maybe he thought that his poor son had done it on purpose all along..
Now that story time is over, where were we? "What's the most embara- Aw that's no fair. There's tons of those.. Let me think for a minute." Eden replied, taking another small sip of his soda and thinking for a while. When he finally thought of one, he took the soda away from his lips and recited the moment. "A few years ago when I didn't live here, I liked this one girl. She was smart and funny, and really pretty for a thirteen year old.. And somehow I couldn't keep it a secret that I liked her so much. So I went around telling all of my friends that she was the one I was going to marry in five years, and we were going to go to the same college and live in this cool house that actually used to be a fire department or whatever you call those places. And yet I never spoke to her, until one of my friends had finally had enough of me talking about her so much and decided to play a trick on me. He told me that he had heard through the grapevine that the girl really liked me, had liked me for like, three years, and to go and meet her by the courtyard during lunch so she could tell me that herself. I was all excited and thinking that I was finally going to have my first girlfriend, and it would be someone I REALLY liked, not just like some random person like on TV that you think is hot and you ask out. So I went to the courtyard.." Long pause as Eden built the suspense and got a drink of water.. Hey, talking this much can only do bad things to your throat. "And there was the girl I liked, making out with my 'friend', the one who told me all of the stuff I just said. He had somehow gotten all of my other friends to come and see my face, even tape it. I still have that tape to this day, so if you ever really want to SEE my most humiliating moment, it's right upstairs under my bed." That was the longest truth he had ever given- Not one of his proudest but he had told the truth.
"Anyways, your turn. Tell the truth, or will you dare?" Eden asked mysteriously, humming the tune to the twilight zone silently just because he's stupid like that. Pladige? Lucky for Eden, he was there when Chasity said the word or else he wouldn't know how to say it. I, on the other hand, am not quite that lucky. "Oh we should do that! Someone in class will sneeze or something and then without thinking we'll just be like 'pladige' and the person who sneezes will just be like.. 'Thanks?' Yes! We should start writing these down, I'll go get a pen and paper now." Eden said giddily, getting up to where his computer desk was and getting a pen annnnnd.. Oh there was his notebook. Grabbing them both, he returned to the rug of wonders and sat where he had been before, wondering when the heck their sushi was going to get there. He knew one thing, it would interrupt just when it would be best that it didn't.
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