Sabbs123: Interesting.. Jinx's hair creeps me out... Looks like the amount of gel she used to keep it up might become a monster of it's own and scream 'Why?! Why do you use me fot such iniquity!' Same goes for Bee's puffs. They are way too childish... Raven hates long hair, but it does look feminine on her. I think that's what she hates! She likes looking all Badass Gothic (But I can't judge. I keep my hair short for the same reason... Nah, mostly 'cause I'm too lazy to deal with hair) Kole's hair is shoulder-length.. I don't like the antennas... I wonder how it will look after this chap...
Pepperfan1: It's better to untie Kole first because she was most likely going to run and fix her hair or something, being the girly girl. It's not like Herald was going to go anywhere, being kicked in the testes and all. Plus, Jericho trusts her a bit more. Seriously, the girl's started behaving like a normal stalker: Tell all potential threats to back off! So Herald is the only one feeling her heat.
RheaThePsychoticNinja: Hee hee hee hee... You'll find out.
Sabbs123 gave me this idea!
Herald walked into the kitchen to get some OJ.
Oranges don't grow in his dimension, so when he asked the titans to give him some California grown oranges so that he could make juice, he's kept it sacred.
He told both of his roommates not to tough it unless he told them to.
But there Kole was, gulping down the rest of his divine OJ.
"KOLE! My orange juice!"
Kole grinned at him. "What's up? This is awesome!"
If this was one of those cartoons, steam would be coming out his ears.
He took a deep breath. "Aw hell no. See that door over there? That's a pantry. Go get me some orange juice mix... you drank all my fresh squeezed."
Kole folded her arms. "Go get it yourself."
"I swear if you don't I'll snipe all you hair off as you sleep... and you'll never know when I'll do it."
Kole's face paled.
She slowly backed towards the door and opened it.
"Hey! This isn't a-"
He pushed her in and shut the door. Boy, is she stupid?!
It wasn't one of those freezers that opened from the inside.
The guitar strummer walked in from the hall.
He waved good morning to his friend.
"Where's Kole?"
Herald shrugged, leaning against the freezer. "She must have went somewhere."
He wasn't gonna leave her in there for more than 10 minutes. He doesn't want to kill her!
Yet...
Jericho shrugged and stared at Herald. "Dude, don't you usually have orange juice?"
The trumpet player scowled. "Kole drank it all."
Jericho's jaw dropped.
Like, he usually takes a few sips here and there, but Kole drank the whole thing?!
Uh oh...
"Where's Kole?"
Herald shrugged. "We got into a fight and... She's M.I.A."
Thank goodness they couldn't hear anything in the freezer.
Herald walk over to the couch and sat.
"I think I want to grow a goatee." He wanted to change the subject.
Jericho silently laughed and joined him.
"That's real sexy." He signed it with a sarcastic look.
Herald smirked. "But it is."
Jericho glanced at him and gave him a 'more or less' sign.
Herald crossed his arms. "You know it is."
Jericho grinned. "I want sideburns... They're cool."
"True."
Jericho thought of something.
"Goatees are cool.. you get to do this," He pretended to stroke an imaginary goatee.
Herald chuckled. "I just think it's hot."
"So you prefer guys with facial hair?" Jericho asked curiously.
Herald shook his head. "I just think it would be sexy on me."
Jericho made inflating movements near his head.
"Dude..." Herald chuckled. "Wanna watch TV?"
Jericho nodded.
40 minutes later
"Oh no! We're locked in a freezer!" Came from the TV.
Herald jumped up.
"OH CRAP!"
He forgot about Kole in the freezer.
Jericho looked at him perplexedly.
Herald ran over to over to the freezer ad opened it.
The girl was huddled in a corner.
He wasn't sure if she was frozen or crystallized...
Her eyes were bugging out her head and goosebumps were defined.
"Kole?"
She transformed back to human form, her skin having a blue tint to it.
Instead of yelling at him, she jumped up and hugged him.
He looked utterly disgusted.
"T-t-t-thanks, tha-ank you, thank y-y-you," Then she came back to her senses. "Ew!"
She pushed herself away and walked off, shivering.
Jericho let out a deep breath.
Of course Herald did something to her.
Whatever.
Jericho looked back at the television.
"H-hi Jericho." She rubbed her hands together. "I t-think that I'll go drown myself in hot water."
Herald waved at her. "Don't come back!"
Kole turned back around and took up a frying pan.
"F-fuck you!" She threw it with precision.
"Ow!" He clutched his head.
She stomped away, muttering things under her breath like how she'll have to thaw her hair.
Jericho ignored the whole damn thing.
How would Herald look with a goatee?
Anymore ideas?
I think this story may move up to a M.
Not for sex but for explicit sexual references.