A/N: I know this one might have a few questions spring up so let me explain ahead of time: This is written like a blog. The idea was sent to me by xxFuturistico. I kind of change the idea around a little, but I hope you enjoy it, Futuristico...
julliette: I really was planning a sequel to "There For You". I kinda got this image in my head while I was listening to music and writing "TFY". Unfortunately, once the fic was done, I forgot what song it was that inspired the sequel so that one kinda died young. XD
forgetMEalways: I'm glad you liked it and I'm glad I made the grade. :D
Dark Angel's Blue Fire: I'm glad I can continue impressing you. There are days where I feel like there's nothing I can write that my first readers haven't already seen, lol.
LadyV.2102: I'm glad you liked them, and thanks for recommending me. As for the book... Well... I'm working on it. -evil laugh-
beginningxofxthexend: Yeah. I've been busted by the teacher before too, lol. The plot arc gave me a little trouble. I was torn between dragging it out and ending it too soon. XD And Epsilon? Still not nearly as helpful as he should be. Thankfully I have a back up, Malachite. Malachite usually provides me with a single scene for a fic, and Epsilon is the one that has a tendency to come in and just make the scene explode, making it painfully simple for me to go for it. Well... Malachite is doing his job of giving me scenes. Unfortunately, Epsilon is kicking back in places unknown and leaving me and Malachite to try and piece these scenes together. So I have some inspiration, just not the jaw-dropping, heart-stopping "I-just-wrote-the-whole-2000-word-fic-in-three-minutes-and-I-love-it" inspiration I used to get, lol.
Username: TEX
Date: 11 October 2009
Mood: OMFG!!!!!!
Title: In and of the city...
Sorry for the long break in blog updates. Things were CRAZY these past few days, lol. I go through all this work trying to make sure I know everything I can to make sure I'm FLAWLESS in the upcoming play at my school, The Diary of Anne Frank (1), and then we find out that our Mr. Frank is moving from Ipswich to San Diego (2). Tell me about it.
But back to the main idea behind this little blog o' mine... I've been taking the bus to and from work these past few days, seeing as how my transmission is shot, and I had the most interesting encounter ever the other day...
There's this kid I know from my fourth period Advanced Placement Anatomy&Physiology class, Tyler Simms. He is absolutely gorgeous. No lie. Tall, thin, black hair, pretty blue-green eyes... And he knows when to keep his mouth shut and just listen. The guy you take home to meed Mom and Dad. So Tyler gets on the bus and sits down in the seat in front of me, too busy playing with his cell phone to notice me staring (thank GOD for that one, right?). So the bus heads to the next stop and here comes surprise number two: Reid Effing Garwin, the swimmer from my seventh period Forensic Sciences class. Also beautiful. Also tall and thin, but with blond hair and blue eyes. Total bad boy. Tats, a love of drinking games, a total rebel. The kind of guy you take to bed with you for a damn good time. ;)
So Reid sits down right next to Tyler and I figured it was pretty normal. I mean, everyone at Spencer's KNOWS there's that whole "Our families go back before the dawn of time" thing, so it made sense. Hell, maybe they were meeting the other three members of their little group. Who the hell knows.
So the bus stops in the middle of town, right in front of the pharmacy and I stand up to get off. (Needed to pick up some aspirin and shampoo and stuff) Reid and Tyler also stand up. Holding hands. You can imagine my facial expression. So I unintentionally followed them off the bus. I walked into the pharmacy first and was getting my aspirin and my perscription-strength allergy medicine when I walk by the "personal" isle and I accidentally overhear Reid and Tyler having the following conversation:
REID: "You know you loved it."
TYLER: "That's beside the point you asinine prick!"
RIED: "So you're telling me that 'ribbed for her pleasure' couldn't also translate to 'ribbed for his--"
TYLER: "Just shut up and let's just get out of here."
Seriously. It happened. I was there. I wouldn't lie to you. So I paid for my stuff and carried my baggie over to the little diner across the street to get some lunch and kill some time, seeing as how the next bus wouldn't blow through for a little while. And guess who I run into there.
I'll give you a hint. He's tall, dark, and handsome in an old-movie-broody-vampire way. He's also in my seventh period Forensic Sciences class. If you guessed Caleb Danvers, 1000 internets to you, good sir!! And I'll be struck by a flying garden gnome if he didn't look impatient. So the door opens, and that annoying little windchime thing starts to clang and then Caleb looks all relieved. Who made him so happy? The enigma. The one that, for some reason, you never expect to see. My Anatomy and Physiology lab partner. The one and only... Chase Collins. I swear to every deity I know of they had a quick little peck on the lips before they sat down.
To tell you the truth, I was desparate to see just what in the holy damn goat was going on with these guys. Seemed like they were more than "old family friends" to me, the lot of them. The only one I could account for was that muscle-headed pretty-boy, Pogue Perry. I saw him at the mechanic shop, coddling Kate. Looked like she wanted to leave his precious Ducatti there and go do something fun. Everyone on this side of the planet knows that Pogue would NEVER leave that bike alone. Ever. To be honest, I think he loves the bike more than Kate. In more than one way if he's as devious as his brothers seem.
ANYWAY!!! So I finished eating before Chase and Caleb and decided to go and see what was playing at the cinema. It was a fairly cheap one, a theatre that was playing films long after they had left the main-stream viewing platform. So I decided to go see that ghost movie. The one about the kid possessed by the evil house (3). So I sit all the way up in the back so I don't have to really worry about people bothering me with their natural stupidity, and I get all comfortable with my Raisinettes and my Cherry Coke. And then all hell breaks loose.
Three seats to my left, Reid Garwin and Tyler Simms. (Mental note: Find a cute celebrity couple name for those two). Three seats to my right, Chase Collins and Caleb Danvers. (Mental note: Same as before). So the movie starts and, as you could probably expect from someone who so closely resembles a helpless kitten, Tyler is hiding behind Reid. Reid acts all tough and protective and the next thing you know, they're making kissy faces. I saw tongue and I don't know who it belonged to. 0.o So I chance a glance in the opposite direction to see if Chase and Caleb had anything to say about it. They didn't. They probably would have been naked and all over each other if not for the random red-headed girl (-cough- ME -cough-) sitting so close to them.
Needless to say, with so much deliciousness going on so close to me, it was difficult to follow the movie. Especially when I heard Tyler scolding Reid. It was difficult to understand the whole thing, but the word "hickey" was involved.
Once the movie was done, I practically ran out of the theatre and to the bus stop. I thought the damn relic would NEVER show up!!! So I sit down and then to my left sits Chase and Caleb. And in front of me... Yeah. Tyler and Reid. Both couples, composed of almost god-like boys, are holding hands and looking out the window, like it's nothing odd. Well, for them, I suppose it isn't. But it was crushing for me to witness.
There is only one thing that I can say: The Sons of Ipswich, our beloved idols, are in love with each other. Pack it in girls and boys, they're so far into their inner circle that none of us have a snowflake's chance in the deepest pit of Hell.
But... Truth be told... It was pretty damn hot to watch them at the movies... And cuter than a baby panda taking a nap with a kitten to see them just sitting in their bus seats holding hands. The only bad news is that things are going to be just a little awkward on Monday during class...
Oh, Crapple. It's almost 8. My TV show is about to come on and I don't know where the remote is!!!! I'll update this again as soon as I can. Until then, faithful Blog readers!!
Over&&OUT.
(1) It's true. I was cast in my high school's rendition of The Diary of Anne Frank. I was cast as Miep Gies. For those of you who don't know/remember, she's the one that hides Anne and her family from the Nazis. :D
(2) This is also true. Our Mr. Frank left for California on Thursday. -.-'
(3) Cookies and milk if you know the movie I was thinking of. :3
