(Anne Marshall belongs to AquaDestinysEmbrace. Kudos to Aqua for letting me use Anne!)
(Christopher Rudy, Misty Rudy, and Chelsea Jernigan both belong to Christopher Rudy. Kudos to Christopher for letting me use them!)
(Rebecca Kennedy belongs to makesmewrite57. Kudos to makesmewrite for letting me use Rebecca!)
(I DO NOT own The Walking Dead, Code: Lyoko, or any of the names or brands that appear. But I do own my OC's)
(The hipster argument, comes from Grand Theft Auto V)
==Later That Day==
/Anne giggled, as Blaze jumped into her arms. She smiled, as she showed him a small tennis ball
"Fetch" said Anne
/Blaze barked, with affirmation. Anne then threw the ball, and watched, as Blaze jumped out of her arms, and ran after it. After a few minutes, Blaze came back, with the ball in his mouth. Anne giggled, as Blaze dropped the ball at her feet, and barked, with joy/
"Good boy" said Anne
/Blaze barked, as Anne sat on the ground. She giggled, as Blaze started trying to lick her face. She looked at the small dog, and smirked/
"Down boy!" said Anne
/Blaze barked. Anne then stood up, and grabbed the tennis ball. She looked down at Blaze, and smirked/
"Fetch!" said Anne
/Anne then threw the ball. Suddenly, she heard a scream. She turned, and went wide eyed, when she realized that the tennis ball hit Kyra's head. Kyra dropped to the ground, as Anne ran to her. Anne crouched next to Kyra, and looked at her/
"I'm so sorry about that!" said Anne
"It's alright... I was more surprised, than hurt..." said Kyra
/Anne smiled, as Blaze grabbed the tennis ball, and dropped it next to her. Kyra and Anne, both rose an eyebrow, as Blaze started barking/
==With Chase==
/Chase had a look of extreme anger, as Aelita and Dylan, smirked at him. He then sighed/
"I'm not a motherfucking hipster..." said Chase, bluntly
"Think about it. You always think that you're smarter than other people, you always wear one of those god-awful leather jackets-" said Dylan
"And I'm guessing that you think I used to frequently visit coffeehouses, and meet up with bankers?!" asked Chase
"Classic hipster denial" said Dylan
/Chase groaned/
"I abhor hipsters. I used to kill them for fun!" shouted Chase
/Dylan chuckled/
"First, you'll start wearing those god-awful giant nerdy glasses. Then, you'll start speaking in a glorified tone, to make everyone think you're smarter. And then, you'll start listening to a lot more music from the 40's. Chase, you aren't just a normal hipster. You are what all hipsters aspire to become!" said Aelita
/Chase frowned/
"What?" asked Chase
"YOU! Chase... You, are the proto-hipster!" said Aelita
/Dylan and Aelita, both started laughing uncontrollably. Chase had a look of fury/
"I... I don't know what you're talking about... But it's making me really, really, angry... You're just trying to wind me up. Now... this discussion is over" said Chase
"Hipster..." said Dylan/Aelita, bluntly
"FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU GUYS...! Say it again..." growled Chase, with anger
/Dylan and Aelita, both smirked, and held out their hands in surrender/
"It's alright. We made our point... We're not sadists" said Aelita
/Dylan and Aelita, laughed as they walked away. Leaving an angry Chase, behind/
==With Rebecca==
/Rebecca smiled, as she sat with Yumi, Jennifer, and Chelsea. Rebecca sighed, as she saw Anne, and Kyra, walking towards them with Blaze. Anne and Kra sat down, and looked at the group/
"How's Blaze?" asked Yumi
"He's amazing! Well... except when he wants to wake everyone up, early in the morning..." said Anne
/Jennifer chuckled/
"I know the feeling. Chase and Aelita used to have a dog, named Riley... God, I miss that dog..." said Jennifer
"I do too. Well... except for the time that he accidently ripped off your shirt..." said Yumi
"And how you didn't have a bra, on..." said Kyra
/The girls laughed, as Jennifer went wide eyed, and blushed/
==With Chase==
/Chase grumbled to himself, as he was walking around the store. He sighed, and had an angry look/
"I'm not a goddamn hipster..." mumbled Chase, to himself
/Suddenly, Chase stopped. He noticed a large pair of nerdy looking eyeglasses. He walked to it, and smiled, as he admired it. He then went wide eyed, and gasped./
==With Patrick==
/Patrick and Verity were sitting on the roof, cuddling in front of a campfire. Verity sighed, as she dug herself into Patrick. Everything was quiet, peaceful, and calm... until:/
"I'M NOT A GODDAMN HIPSTER!"
/Verity and Patrick, both went wide eyed. They then looked at each other, with questionable looks. They then shrugged, and continued cuddling/
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