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Hunter: glo glo is my creator she rocks.
Jared: she does. i just got one makes me all wimpy and crap. I mean my twin sister beats the shit out of me. That's wrong.
Nixon: ha! shut up. The creator is great. What do you guys wanna do?
Elliot: You, darling.
Nixon: o_O
Jared and Hunter: CREATOR!!! HELP!! ELLIOT'S BEEN MADE A PERV!!! AAAGGGHHH!!!
Me: Umm.. you guys keep it T rated. PLease. Elliot.
Elliot: What? i want her.
Nixon: Um..
Me: Fine. Just do it in your spare time.
Elliot: Will do.
ME: i don't own twilight or bella unfortunately.
Bella: yep she doesn't. Im stephenie meyers.
Chp 3- E=Mc2
"Ah Izzy! My pirate. And Nixon! Darling!" Hunter said, after opening the door.
"Aw, shut up Hunt. Come on, I have an idea." Nixon replied, dragging me in the room. Jared and Elliot were in there as well.
"Oh no! Nixon's thinking!" Jared said, snorting.
"Shut the hell up Jared. Don't make me kick your ass again. "She growled back with.
We all laughed. Hunter closed the door. Apparently, they all shared the room. It was red and black, and looked like ours, just with one more bed, and closet.
"Well, we all do cool things. Enough for a full functioning band." Nixon said quietly.
"What?" Elliot responded with.
Personally, my mind was reveling in the idea. A band. Cool. It would be great. My vocals/piano, Nixon's drumming, Hunter's guitar, as well as Elliot. Jared has his management and business training.
"Perfect" Jared whispered.
"Yeah! Great!" Elliot said, kissing Nixon.
"Wow." was what came out of Hunters mouth.
"Holy shit." was what came out of mine.
"Ha! Izzy will always be our own pirate!" Hunter tease. We all laughed. It felt so right. Like we were a family.
"Come on! Izzy would be our vocals, and piano. I would be on drums, while jackass and Elliot play guitars. Jared could be our manager.
"Hell yeah!" Hunter boomed out.
"I guess." Jared said, grinning.
"Of course." Elliot said, wrapping his arm around Nixon.
"Izzy?" Hunter said. Everyone looked at me.
"Do you have to ask? Yes!" I yelled. Why not? I mean they're like family. I know I've only known them for like a day, now, but it's just like they're long lost relatives of mine, or something. Besides, time to live my life. Oh noo. They're discussing names for the band.
"One-eyed pirates!"
"Iz and the incredible!"
My goodness. Boys, I swear.
"Hell no! Come on boys! Think, damn it!" Nixon yelled.
"The Phoenix?" Elliot said. Huh. Not too shabby. But, a nit too simple.
No.. We need something cool and kooky, but kinda tough at the same time." I said. Nixon agreed.
My god! It is so damn funny watching boys think! They get all googly-eyed, and they get this expression on their face. It's kind of adorable.
"Er…"
"Ummm.."
"Uhhh…"
Hahaha! This is funny.
"Got it! E=Mc2!" Hunter yelled.
Huh. E=Mc2. Sounds great!
"Hunter you genius!" Nixon yelled, hugging him.
"Darling, I have my burst of smartness." He said, imitating a cowboy. Ha. Elliot was on the floor, rolling around laughing his ass off. Jared was grinning his ass off. Boys.
"So, my fellow E=Mc2-ers, lets get to bed. We got classes tomorrow.
We all said our goodbyes. Well, almost everyone. Nixon and Elliot were practically sucking face. I had to get Nixon so we could get to our room. This is gonna be great! I just know it.
Well thats the third chapter of Musical Closure. Check out My profile for my other stories. Thanks.