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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 10, 2008 11:53:24 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
“Oi! Well, duh, course I ‘just asked him’. I couldn’t exactly like…rape him or something, could I?” he grumbled, still sulking about Irja.
“No, I’m not glad at all. This is why I never said anything. He’s a git and he’s always acting like my mum,” he sighed dramatically(something he had picked up from hanging out with Bill too much) and gazed at the ceiling, wishing he had his cigarettes with him. Not much to his surprise, a lump formed in his throat at the thought of his mother. She was dead, and had been for some time now, but he missed her. He had only been about three, but he still remembered her clearly. And the anger he felt towards his younger brother for being the cause of her death, even from an early age. He shook it off, not wanting to seem like a baby in front of the guys. Whilst wallowing in his self pity, he’d missed the joke about the tattoo he wanted being popular with girls, but guessed it was insulting by Alex’s laughter. He glared half heartedly at Phoenix, but then smiled. He couldn’t stay mad at that face for long. When PJ pierced the cartilage on Alex’s ear, Ryuu winced. It looked very painful, and he remembered why he didn’t have any piercings. Alex crying out ‘fuck’ was insanely amusing, and Ryuu burst out laughing.
“You’re such a wimpy little emo muffin,” he said between giggles. It reminded him of the time at the skate park. It was the only thing he’d remembered from that night. Kissing Alex, and being kissed back. That had been crazily amazing, and he never dared admit even to himself how much he liked it. Even if he did pass out from being drunk about three seconds later. He couldn’t wait for the next time they got drunk.
Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again
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Post by alex bradley;; on Feb 10, 2008 12:18:44 GMT -5
“Excuse me Bill but do you mind if I lay you gently on the bed and make sweet love to you” Alex scoffed, mocking Ryuu's voice but putting a posh accent on, he tried to hold back his laughter. He couldn’t really laugh, his ear was still throbbing, and practically felt like it was going to fall off.
He smirked in Ryuu’s direction, and got up from the chair, he suddenly felt dizzy. Maybe it was because he stood up to quickly.
“Oh come on, I’m sure he’s not that bad” Alex said, in return to the comment on Ryuu’s twin, Irja. He didn’t say anything else; careful not to tread on the ‘mother’ subject, because he knew Ryuu was still sensitive about that. He could tell he was upset, and decided to change the subject.
“Shut it” Alex snapped, it was painful, and he’d like to see Ryuu get it done. It was odd, Alex didn’t mind piercings, he had plenty; he just couldn’t stand tattoos. He cringed slightly at the nickname Ryuu had permanently labeled him ever since the night at the park. Which Alex liked to think hadn’t happened; he was actually starting to believe that it wasn’t real, because whenever asked about it, he denied everything, or claimed he was too drunk to remember. Alex and his big ego.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 10, 2008 13:37:31 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
Ryuu stuck his middle finger up at Alex, glaring daggers. Alex’s impression of his French mixed with Californian accent was very irritating.
“I swear to god, I will hurt you,” he growled, but then smirked playfully, to make sure Alex knew he was just messing with him. Ryuu could never stay angry with his mates for long; it made him feel weird when he was. Irja was much easier to be pissed with.
“Yes, he is that bad. He’s always nagging me,” he grumbled, and tapped his feet idly.
He grinned when Alex told him to shut it. Winding him up was so fun, and easy.
“Mmm,” he hummed, and pulled out his wallet, counting his money. Well, he tried to but there wasn’t any in there. Muttering a curse, he stood up.
“I’m skint. I’ll come back another time for the tat,” he grinned embarrassedly, and turned to Alex, “Wanna go somewhere? Or do you have a date with ‘Kota?” he asked casually, smirking at the mention of Dakota.
Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again
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Post by alex bradley;; on Feb 10, 2008 14:01:20 GMT -5
Alex grinned, he and Ryuu seemed to spend most of their time trying to annoy each other, and it was amusing. It often worked as well. “I’m guessing you don’t like my impression of you then” He smirked, as he grabbed his credit card from the desk and shoving it into the pocket of his skinny jeans.
“Maybe you need some nagging” Alex laughed, he wanted to meet this Irja, it would be funny watching him and Ryuu by the sound of it.
“You’re always skint” He muttered, grinning at Ryuu.
He turned to Phoenix, “Thanks again dude” He said with a smile, and then glanced back at Ryuu. “I guess I’ll be paying then” was Alex’ reply, as he headed towards the door, ignoring Ryuu’s Dakota comment.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 10, 2008 14:11:20 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
“Vous êtes un peu mal merde,” (*) he muttered in French, and then his brow furrowed. It had been a very long time since he’d spoken French even in jest. He sometimes slipped into thinking in French, especially if he was pissed off, but he didn’t like to speak it. The language reminded him of his less than enjoyable upbringing in Dijon.
“Oops. Sorry, man. I slipped,” he grinned, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly as he followed him to the door.
Chuckling, he shook his head,
“No, you do not want to meet Irja. Especially not if we’re in the same room. He’s a total bitch. And we argue. A lot,” he shuddered, memories of Irja’s ‘lectures’ flooding back to him. Irja was more like an evil head mistress than a mother. Yes, Irja was a man. But he didn’t really act like it. He stopped and glanced around.
“Want to go to Underground?” he asked. That was his favourite shop to go to at the mall. It was a bit like hot topic, but grungier, and it had a basement area with a bar and live bands of the rock/screamo variety.
[/li][li] Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again [/center][/sup] |
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Post by alex bradley;; on Feb 10, 2008 14:33:39 GMT -5
“Merci” Alex grinned, ”je peux parler le français” He said, feeling quite proud of himself, he had taught himself French at his old school. When he actually bothered to study, he could actually learn something. He had forgotten the Ryuu was from France, and come to think of it, wondered why he didn’t speak French more often.
“That’s the point, sounds like you too would put on an interesting show” He laughed, ruffling his hair, as he caught a glimpse of his reflection in the glass door.
He pushed open the door, lifting an arm in Phoenix’ direction, his way of saying ‘Bye’.
“Sure, whatever” Alex shrugged, he wasn’t really that bothered where they went, he was used to Ryuu choosing their destination.
ooc; (: I made Alex speak French. lollersBecause Alex Evans does apparently.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 10, 2008 14:40:00 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
He raised an eyebrow, not knowing Alex spoke French (how odd, not knowing your best friend spoke a second language)
“Yeah, what ever. Anyone could say that with some pre-school French tuition,” he snorted, and wrung his hands unthinkingly.
“Wow, Alex, I never knew you liked soap operas. Then again, you are a bit of a fag,” he smirked, taking a step away from him just in case he tried to punch him. Watching Ryuu and Irja fight was a little like a soap opera, and if you didn’t know which was which, it was also very confusing, seeming as they were identical twins. The only way to differentiate them was their clothes style and the fact Ryuu was more muscular and all together more annoying than Irja. He grinned, Alex gave in to his requests too easily for his own good, and his step got a little spring to it. You could almost say he was skipping. Ryuu liked to skip; it was good for the soul.
Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again
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Post by alex bradley;; on Feb 10, 2008 14:46:40 GMT -5
Alex rolled his eyes, “Sure sure” He replied, unenthusiastically, as he shoved his hands into his pocket, as he walked alongside Ryuu. "je peux tout répondre probablement en français" He boasted.
He laughed as his friend stepped back; people seem to do that a lot around Alex. Was he really known to be that violent? Most likely so, it wasn’t his fault. He got annoyed very easily.
He ignored Ryuu, and just laughed at his skipping instead.
“You walk like a girl” He scoffed, stepping to the side to make way for Ryuu’s excited skipping. “Where’s this place then?” He asked, although he had probably been there before, he could never remember.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 10, 2008 15:03:49 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
He turned to walk backwards, and stuck two fingers up at Alex.
“And you kiss like one,” he sneered, and winked mischievously. Nearly tripping over backwards, he let out a yell of surprise, and spun round quite gracefully. Grinning stupidly still, he walked bouncily along beside Alex, copying his pose, but enhancing it with an over done emo pout and tipping his head so his hair went in his face.
“Cheer up emo kid!” he laughed, and straightened up again, stretching his arms up. Just like the time with Bill, he had about two micro seconds to decide weather or not to put an arm round Alex’s shoulder. He chickened out, like the last time it’d happened, and he crossed them over his chest to stop it happening again.
Glancing sideways at Alex, he sighed. The only reason Ryuu had been interested in Alex when they first met was that he had a bit of a crush on him, but they became such good friends he decided not to ruin it (he’d learnt from the time he had asked Jay out back in California, which had nearly landed him in hospital for a concussion). In France, life had been much easier on the romance and responsibility front. He’d only been 16 at the oldest, so life was easy going. He went to school; he got in trouble, the end. Ever since he’d struck out on his own, he’d been worrying about everything, from not doing his homework, getting kicked out and romance. He was lucky at Watson. In the last six or so schools he’d been to, he’d been beaten up and called a faggot a lot, as he didn’t keep it a secrete that he was more inclined towards men. However, he’d rarely fought back, except for one time when he fucked up one guy’s nose. He got expelled and never did it again.
“Underground’s in a really dirty corner of the mall. Hardly anyone goes there, but I love it. They serve drinks in the basement and there are lots of local bands. I’m somewhat of a celebrity there,” he grinned, basically meaning he’d snogged about fifty million girls at the table in the far corner and then taken them home. Quite a few guys too, but they never owned up to it unless they had a death wish.
Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again
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Post by alex bradley;; on Feb 10, 2008 15:58:23 GMT -5
Alex frowned at Ryuu's quick comeback, however how hard he kept trying to forget that one drunken night, it popped up more often. He whacked Ryuu on the arm, not that hard but hard enough, "I was drunk, shut up" He mumbled, now feeling annoyed.
Ryuu's next comment didn't help much either, or the fact he was being badly imitated, "Oi!" He snapped, flicking his fringe out of his eyes, but he couldn't help but grin. You couldn't stay mad at Ryuu for long, it was like a sin.
He frowned, taking his hands out of his jean pockets, "Whats the matter with you?" He asked curiously, as they turned a corner, he had seen Ryuu look at him strangely.
He turned his attention back to the pavement in front of him, a bit confused. Fiddling with his new piercing, wincing at the pain he answered Ryuu's explanation. "Oh right" He replied, "God Ryuu's place" He smirked, "Lead the way King James" He said, in his mock Ryuu accent again. This time he took a step back, in case he got a punch in return.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 10, 2008 16:31:43 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
Ryuu smirked, looking very smug.
“You do the things you’re too scared to do when you’re smashed,” he purred, and ran a hand through his greasy hair, then wiping it on his jeans with a disgusted look on his face. It was a surprise there wasn’t a lardy grease stain on his jeans. Alex’s angry comeback of ‘Oi’ and a girlish fringe flick made Ryuu giggle, and he muttered ‘point proved’ to himself. Only emos flicked their hair like that.
Alex asking him what was up made him jump out of his skin, and he leapt back a step or two in surprise.
“Huh! What?! N-nothing. Nothing at all,” he babbled, and his face coloured up. Scratching the back of his neck in embarrassment, he jogged slightly to catch up, staring down at the pavement and crossing his arms close to himself again. He felt his face cool again, and he sighed, looking up when he was sure his blush was gone. He ignored Alex’s teasing, still trying not to give himself away, though sure he’d made a complete ass of himself. It wasn’t like Ryuu to loose his cool and he freaked out when he did.
Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again
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Post by alex bradley;; on Feb 10, 2008 16:39:25 GMT -5
The frown was still smacked on Alex's face, he wasn't impressed. "I do not, as far as I'm concerned you all could be lying to me" He explained, still trying to find a way around the face that he had actually kissed Ryuu. He would deny it to his grave.
The look of disgust on Ryuu's face was transfered to Alex' as he ran his hand through his greasy hair. But he just laughed and shook his head.
His laughter stopped quickly, "I heard that" He mumbled moodily. King of the mood swings or what?
When Ryuu jumped, Alex frowned even more, "Seriously man" He laughed, "You're acting strange" He said, but shrugged the feeling off, maybe he was imagining it.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 11, 2008 2:05:24 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
He rolled his eyes, Alex always tried to get the last word in, it seemed.
“You know how crap a liar I am,” he moaned, looking up at the sky to avoid looking at Alex. He was going to mess this up big time if he didn’t calm down. Taking a deep breath, he stuffed his hands in his pockets - the safest place for them to be - and turned the corner. It was much busier here, and he had to stick close to Alex other wise he’d get jostled out the way and loose him.
“I always act strange,” he retorted, hoping his nervousness didn’t show. He thought he’d controlled it pretty well himself but…you never knew what you looked like from the outside.
Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again
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Post by reagan swan;; on Feb 11, 2008 6:47:14 GMT -5
Alex held his lips together, there was nothing he could say that would prove everyone else wrong. But he was still determined to think that he didn't kiss Ryuu. It was surprising he still thought of the situation as such a big deal, most people would have just got over it by now and accepted the fact it happened.
He laughed this time, "I noticed" He replied shortly, at Ryuu's statement, well fact. He frowned at how busy the pavement was, and weaved his way carefully to the end of the street.
He kept his eyes straight ahead, therefore not noticing the look of concentration on his best friends face.
Alex sighed, and stopped at the curb, he didn't know which way to go now. "Come on then" He said with a grin, "You're supposed to know where you're going, I could do with a drink!" He complained, his arms now crossed above his tight limegreen t-shirt.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 11, 2008 12:41:45 GMT -5
Back down in Brooklyn, I'm so hard
Naked with the lady, crashed my car
Maxed out all of my credit cards, black out in Brooklyn
Brooklyn!
Ryuu thought it was odd that Alex was so persistent in proving to everyone - ie, himself - that the kiss hadn’t happened. Surely he should have gotten over it by now? He rolled his eyes as Alex agreed strongly with his statement. Ryuu liked to be a complete freak; it was what made him an individual.
“Oh come on, you’re not exactly normal Mr. I’m a whiney emo,” he retorted, a self-satisfied grin on his face, lighting up his intense green eyes.
“And yes I do know where I’m going. It’s in the mall. I already told you, remember?” he laughed, playfully bashing him round the head. Not so hard he hurt him though, Ryuu was very careful with Alex, because he looked so delicate compared to himself. Ryuu looked down at his chest to prove the point to himself. He had very well built arms and chest from swimming and drumming. He liked to think of himself as quite fit, if it weren’t for his after-dark habits.
Ryuu stole another look at Alex when he was sure Alex was facing the other way, and blushed. He was so cute…and that new ear-ring really set off his snake-bites…Ryuu mentally shook himself. What was he thinking?! What about Bill? Ryuu was scared to death that Bill would be really hurt if he caught Ryuu with someone else. Well, actually, Ryuu was more scared of what Tommi would do when he found out. He was under strict instruction to not hurt Bill, and that was just the sort of thing that would hit the spot. But then again, Bill knew perfectly well what Ryuu was like. In his words, he was a greasy whore. That had been a blow below the belt, and Ryuu still felt it now, almost two weeks later. He sighed.
“Hey…Alex?” he spoke hesitantly, “Do … Do you think I’m a greasy whore?” His forehead was creased with a serious expression, but he was sure Alex wouldn’t start taking him seriously till hell froze over and pigs flew.
[aw…Ryuu’s cute when he’s insecure ^¬^’]
Heading out to Detroit, got the call the motor city's jumping
Maybe I should stay
Curtain calls coming, we'll have to stall, a red heads finding her way back stage
I see her coming this way
I get in I get out jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight
I show up we get down and the party gets started again
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