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LIME AND SPELLFIRE'S 1x1 PAGE OF AWESOMNESS!!! TOPIC: UNKNOWN, CHARACTERS: UNKNOWN, RATING: UNKNOWN. AWESOMNESS, RANDOMNESS, CUPCAKES, PRUSSIA, 2P! IGGY, GAMZEE AND MADNESS INCLUDED }80D
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Feb 26, 2013 03:27PM
SOBACUPCAKES!!!
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Gamzee and 2p! Iggy random meeting in "the world café" (it has each part of the walls decorated with photos of landmarks and dishes from each main countreys in the world and you can have take aways their or 5☆ meals for really cheap prices! Ive thought this out too much XD
U got any ideas? :P I cant think atm XD
Hmmmm highschooltalia?Punky British boy and this kinda slightly emo French lover boy who gets all the girls but has eyes only for that certain... Someone ;)
AWWWWW MY GOD! YES! XD PUNKY ENGLAND IS AWESOME :P XD U start? :3 my brains dead.
Iggy? :3 seeimg as your more like France at times and I'm more like Iggy at times it could help us rp :P
Walking down the hallway, so late for class you might as well just go to the next one.You're not alone, your closest- ok, only friends are drapped over each of your shoulders.
Antonio is grinning like an idiot and sining something about tomatoes, to which Gilbert is bobbing his head and humming to.
They don't give a fuck about the eyeliner ander your eyes, they don't care at all for your "love is love, make out with whatever" attitutude.
They don't give a crap about your obbsession with a very brittish, very rebelious blond in your Drama class.
THIS is the life.
((X3333 lol, Antonio... *facepalm* XDDD Is it ok if you write like that but I write in 3rd person? :3 I find it hard to write in 2nd person XD))
((XD I cant think of what to write what could Arthur be doing? :P Brain = Dead D:))
Spellfire wrote: "((X3333 lol, Antonio... *facepalm* XDDD Is it ok if you write like that but I write in 3rd person? :3 I find it hard to write in 2nd person XD))"
((Nuuuu, it's fine~ ^^))
Spellfire wrote: "((XD I cant think of what to write what could Arthur be doing? :P Brain = Dead D:))"((Anything~ skipping class?))
((XD yes! lol))Arthur walked along the corridor with his hands in his skinny jeans, his back slumped slightly as he stared at the floor. He wasn't thinking about the Maths class he was missing, no one would care if he were there or not anyway, the teacher was used to him skipping class and had given up on trying to find him or giving him detentions because of it, he would never turn up to those either. He turned a corner and headed down another corridor, walking up to the staircase at the end and sliding down the bannister with ease, jumping onto the corridor below and walked down it, turning right at the second door down. He stopped outside it and looked around making sure no one was coming or watching him. When the coast was clear he reached for the handle and turned it slowly, opening the door and slipping in before shutting it behind him. The room was dark until he felt around the wall for the light switch and flipped on the light. The room lit up to reveal a small music practice room that no one hardly used, guitars, keyboards, a drum kit and various other instruments were scattered around the room on stands and shelves; This was the one place he could kick back and relax, the one place he could just be Arthur and not "the weird kid who dicks around all day and doesn't do anything". This room was like a second home to him, the one place he didn't have to hide his talents. He picked up his favourite red electric guitar, plugged it into the amp, sat down on the old chair next to it and started to play.
((I'm gonna go now, I may or may not be back online, that is if my crappy DS internet decides to work =3=))
((can u write another part and Ill try to relpy later? :333 <>))
((|Whadaya think I've been doin'?! XD Of course 8) <>))
((8D))The three of you decide to fuck class.
You wind up sitting on the roof of the Drama studio, talking idley about absolutely noting in particular.
"Vell, have you seen zat ass, 'toni-OW!"
You whack Gilbert over the head again.
"I don't care ow close we are as friends, Gilbert, I simply cannot ave you perving on my little Mathiue~"
You practically giggle the words as Gilbert rubs his head and replies.
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It's some time later, Antonio was called by his parents to come home and seeing as Gilbert likes the class he has now, you're wandering the halls alone.
You hear music and head towards it.
It leads you to an abandoned music you didn't know was even still in use.
You peek through the door and a grin spreads across your face.
Oh ell yes.
((XDDDD lol ok :P <> Bye for now :3 Sobacupcakes!
Honk! <>
Meep!
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XDDD <>
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((back! lol tppk me ages to get my ds in the right possition for the internet 2 work, ya see it works and i can read everything on goodreads and sometimes the gifs even work, but if im not holdng it in the right possition it wont let me poast what ive written, and when it dose it only lasts for a short while. so if i dont reply then thats why XD lol i rhymed :P))
Arthur was rocking out to “Ever fallen in love” by the stiff dylans ((awesome song, very fitting too ;) XD look it up on youtube :P)) singing along with it, the door and walls muffled out most of the sound so he could sing and play as loud as he wished without people hearing it, if they did then they would probably only assume that it was a random radio playing because of how muffled it was. He stood up playing his guitar like a boss, his messy blonde hair falling in front of his eyes. He was so engrossed in his playing that he didn't even notice the Frenchman watching him let alone sneak into the room with him still oblivious.
((Ever Fallen in Love: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xRJGf4...
Awesome song, Ive got it on my ipod.
It's very fitting don't you think? ;) XD))
((lol I love it when Francy-pants says "Oh ell yes." XDDDDDD Perfect! I almost died laughing, your an awesomely amazing writer! :P))
Francis lent against the wall, bobbing his head to the music and honestly trying not to check out the absolutely choice ass of one Arthur Kirkland rocking out infront of him. However, the impulse to sing along was too great and he found himself mouthing the words silently. Trying not to dance was also difficult, and he found himself doing the I'm-totally-not-actually-dancing jig. The one that kinda involves your shoulders moving all over the place, and your fore arms gaining a mind of their own."Ever fallen in love with some one you shouldn't have fallen in love with~!"
Oh crap.
That was the last line.
Arthur finished the last line, strumming his guitar one last time as he sang. He sighed, grinning and pulled the wire out of his guitar and the amp in front of him. He turned around, about to put the guitar on it's stand when he saw something that made his heart almost stop, his grin turning into a look of horror. Francis was standing behind him with an "Oh shit." Expression on his face, frozen against the wall. A few moments later Arthur sprang back into life jumping back and dropping his guitar in shock, luckily it didn't brake. "OHMYGODWHATTHEBLOODYFUCKINGHELLAREYOUDOINGINHEREFROG?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?" He shouted spluttering and stepping back, horror and embarrassment plastered across his face - which was very rare for him - looking like he was about to make a run fot the door at any second.
"Ah, well um... you see... uh... look..."The frenchman trailed off, a look of sheer "Oh shit" adorning his features. Eventually, out of sheer desperation he managed to speak.
"I WASN'T CHECKING OUT YOUR GORGEOUS BACKSIDE, I SWEAR!"
Francis eventually spluttered, thus metaphoricly fucking himself up his own, metaphorical arse.
Bollocks.
((XDDDDDDDD lol bollocks :P))Arthur froze turning away from the door and facing him only to practically scream "WHAT THE FUCK IN HELL?!?!?!?!?!?!" He stepped back, his face a bright red.
Francis raised his hands in a surrender, "now now, Rosbif," He began, a terrified smile streatching over his face, "if it is any conselation... you not only ave a rather nice backside, but a magnifique singing voice...." He trailed off and gulped.((i'll check the spelling later...))
((XDDD lol dw about it, i cant spell for toffee - and my names spell! Ironic lol XDDD))
England stopped protesting and froze calming down slightly, his face blushing 10 shades redder. "....You really think so?..." He asked quietly, a little flattered.
"Oui! absolutely!" Francis grinned, lowering his hands, seeming to relax against the wall. His nervous grin seemed less forced, there was even a hint of pink on his own cheeks.
((Lime, lets do Essex+Argentina))
Arthur blushed a little more and he quickly recovered, turning back into his normal "Idgaf" mode. "Yeah well...thanks..I guess." He mumbled, turning away to pick his guitar up trying to hide the blush that still stained his cheeks and put it on it's stand, not looking at Francis.
Francis coughed, trying to avert his eyes from the voluptuous arse in front of him. God daaaaaaaaaamn. It could beat Antonio for rear of the year.
Emily ~BIG BARDA~ wrote: "((Lime, lets do Essex+Argentina))"((Soooon!))
Arthur rolled his eyes and muttered something about France being a pervert before standing up strait and leaning back against the radiator, resting on his elbows. He staired at Francis trying to think of something to say.
"So... We're in Drama class together... right?" Francis started, trying to make conversation not focased on anybody's rump.
