St. Vladimir Academy discussion
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Sarah and Andrew
(Hahaha yeah!
I was thinking maybe Dylan does but not Anna)
Anna walked to her room. http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_UXfEnkssM...
He chuckled. "I had to. They were getting under my skin!" He picked her up and spun her ariund
I was thinking maybe Dylan does but not Anna)
Anna walked to her room. http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_UXfEnkssM...
He chuckled. "I had to. They were getting under my skin!" He picked her up and spun her ariund
(SOunds good)
Dylan strummed a few notes on his guitar to calm down.
She laughed. "Thats like the worst type of punishment for teenagers. Good job, Jemmings." she playfully punched his arm.
Dylan strummed a few notes on his guitar to calm down.
She laughed. "Thats like the worst type of punishment for teenagers. Good job, Jemmings." she playfully punched his arm.
Anna blared ed Sheehan through her speakers as she wrote in her journal with her feathery pen.
Andrew smiled. "So... Sixteen years with my beautiful woman..." HE hummed, pulling her to the couch.
Andrew smiled. "So... Sixteen years with my beautiful woman..." HE hummed, pulling her to the couch.
"Turn that down!" Dylan yelled from his room across the hall.
She smiled, kissing his cheek. “Best 16 years of my life.”
She smiled, kissing his cheek. “Best 16 years of my life.”
She turned it up, thinking out loud practically sounding through the house.
Andrew was about to say something but felt the vibration Of the sounds.
Andrew was about to say something but felt the vibration Of the sounds.
"TURN IT OFF!" Dylan yelled loudly. In rebellion he plugged in his guitar and played a few loud notes.
"We left them alone for two seconds." sarah groaned
"We left them alone for two seconds." sarah groaned
Andrew rubbed his temples. "Can we just make them leave early?" Hg begged quietly.
She played Sing and played it as loud as it could go.
She played Sing and played it as loud as it could go.
Hey you're gonna be the boyfriend right?)
(Yeah)
She nodded. "DYLAN! ANNA!" Sarah yelled.
"WHAT?!?" Dylan yelled back.
She nodded. "DYLAN! ANNA!" Sarah yelled.
"WHAT?!?" Dylan yelled back.
(Ad imma be the pregnant girlfriend ;D what do you what her to be like? Cuz I was gonna request that the boyfriend is controlling, very touchy feely, mean, verbally abusive, but extremely hit, and really just tells her what to do and how to do it)
Annalise peeked out her door. "Yes mommy?" She said sweetly.
(OMG that was exactly what I had in mind for him. Maybe the girlfriend would be like, a really pretty cheerleader? I have no idea about her personality though)
"Come here." Sarah sighed. "Dylan, you too."
Dylan sighed and walked out of his room, purposely bumping into Annalise.
Dylan sighed and walked out of his room, purposely bumping into Annalise.
Annalise elbowed him as they walked.
Andrew closed his eyes.
(XD XD how bout a good girl gone bad?)
Andrew closed his eyes.
(XD XD how bout a good girl gone bad?)
(Perfect!)
"Don't touch me." He growled under his breath.
"Don't talk to your sister like that." Sarah said firmly. "Both of you need to stop."
"Don't touch me." He growled under his breath.
"Don't talk to your sister like that." Sarah said firmly. "Both of you need to stop."
Annalise bared her fangs at him. "Mommy it's Dylan!"
"You started it!" Dylan argued. "If it weren't for your dumb music this wouldn't have happened!"
Sarah looked between the two. "I want both of you to stop. Now. You need to learn to get along. Dylan, take your sister out, for ice cream or whatever, before your practice. And I swear, if you guys keep fighting, I will handcuff you together for a full 8 hours "
Sarah looked between the two. "I want both of you to stop. Now. You need to learn to get along. Dylan, take your sister out, for ice cream or whatever, before your practice. And I swear, if you guys keep fighting, I will handcuff you together for a full 8 hours "
Andrew choked on air at the mention of handcuffs. He blushed brightly, remembering.
Annalise groaned. "Fine..."
Annalise groaned. "Fine..."
Dylan gave his dad an odd look for a second. "You okay dad?" He asked, grabbing his keys.
Sarah gave him a quick wink. "Be careful driving." She cautioned her son
Sarah gave him a quick wink. "Be careful driving." She cautioned her son
Andrew nodded, just swallowed wrong.
Annalise follwed her brother, crossing her arms.
Annalise follwed her brother, crossing her arms.
Dylan started up his car and got in, not saying a word to his sister.
Sarah sighed in relief. "Silence. It's a beautiful thing," she murmured.
Sarah sighed in relief. "Silence. It's a beautiful thing," she murmured.
He chuckled. "Mmmmm..." Andrew chuckled.
Annalise crossed her legs and looked out the window.
Annalise crossed her legs and looked out the window.
She snuggled into his arms.
Dylan glanced at Anna. "When we're at practice you don't say a word to my friends. You don't repeat anything we say. You don't try to do anything we do. Okay?" He said, pulling into Dairy Queen.
Dylan glanced at Anna. "When we're at practice you don't say a word to my friends. You don't repeat anything we say. You don't try to do anything we do. Okay?" He said, pulling into Dairy Queen.
She rolled her eyes. "Why would I? All those guys are freaks."
"And you especially don't tell Mom or Dad about anything we do. Got that?" He said , going into the drive through.
She frowned. "Got it..."
(Skip to practice?)
(Skip to practice?)
She clutched her book tightly as they came upon an abandoned warehouse.
He pulled into the warehouse parking lot and grabbed his electric guitar and a pack of cigarettes out of the back seat.
She opened the door and walked behind her brother, biting her lip.
He walked toward the back of the warehouse, pulling out a key and opening the door. "Remember our rules, okay?" He told Anna, before swinging the door open to reveal his friends and a few of their girlfriends, already jamming out.
Her eyes widened and she cough softly at the smell of cigarette and who knew what. She stayed close to her brother, surprised that so many people were there.
"I thought you said this was a practice?" She whispered to her brother.
"I thought you said this was a practice?" She whispered to her brother.
"It is." He smiirked, playing a loud note on his guitar to get everyone's attention. "I'm here!" He announced.
"Aye, Jemmings, who's the hottie?" One of his band mates, Alex, called out.
"She's my sister, back off." He said back.
"Aye, Jemmings, who's the hottie?" One of his band mates, Alex, called out.
"She's my sister, back off." He said back.
Everyone laughed. Some guys whistled but were shut up by Dylan.
Annie blushed and backed behind Dylan.
(So what does Alex look like, lol)
Annie blushed and backed behind Dylan.
(So what does Alex look like, lol)
(Ugh I have a picture ready but it won't post because I'm on mobile)
Dylan glared at his pervy friends and lit a cigarette. "So what did I miss?" He asked.
Dylan glared at his pervy friends and lit a cigarette. "So what did I miss?" He asked.
Anna scowled at Dylan. "You know you're not allowed to smoke right?"
"That's why I told you not to tell Mom and Dad." He said, taking a puff. He shrugged off his leather jacket and strummed a few notes.
She turned bright red in anger and crossed her arms. "So what am I supposed to do?" She coughed.
"Sit there and look pretty." He smirked at her and walked away to record a guitar solo.
"You know, he was right when he said you were pretty." Alex smiled and cracked open a beer, his eyes on Anna.
"You know, he was right when he said you were pretty." Alex smiled and cracked open a beer, his eyes on Anna.
(I gtg. I'll be back in 20 minutes)
( aww kk)
Annalise blushed brightly, looking away. She bit her lip, afraid to say anything. She crossed her arms then looked over at Alex, his beer, then away again.
Annalise blushed brightly, looking away. She bit her lip, afraid to say anything. She crossed her arms then looked over at Alex, his beer, then away again.
"Hey, don't be shy." He put an arm around her. He tilted his beer toward her. "Want some?"
She stepped away. "Uh, no thank you..." She muttered, looking through the crowd for her brother."
He fake pouted. "What, I'm not handsome enough for you?"
Annalise blushed. "Uh you're not my type..." She chuckled nervously, straightening out her dress.
"And what's your type?" He asked, chuckling softly.
Sarah laughed. "As always, Putting the 'fun' in dysfunctional.."
(So does Dyl know about his dad? And omg i already love the kids.)