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dagger [ain't that a kick in the head], weh
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Amity was lounged on one of the higher-up pillows, nodding his head to some aggressive music. He was laying horizontally, one knee propped on the other. His orangey-red hair was messy, as always, and his bright striped socks peeked out from the cuffs of his white pants.
As always, Lemony was on his way to a class, but surprisingly he was dreadfully late. He looks away from hs watch and sighs, there was no point of going now, might as well go to one of his favorite chilling places. What Lemony didn't expect was Amity the "Jester" there. The boy steels himself before entering the room, trying to make as little sound as possible in his squeaky dress shoes.
When the song ended, Amity heard a quite obnoxious squeaking. He raised an eyebrow before turning his head to look, and spotted a boy who he’d seen around before. Lemony.
“Lemony.” He tried the word on his tongue, smirking as he scrunched up his nose at the sound of it. He giggled, putting a hand over his mouth, almost trying to muffle the noise.
“Lemony.” He tried the word on his tongue, smirking as he scrunched up his nose at the sound of it. He giggled, putting a hand over his mouth, almost trying to muffle the noise.
In response, Lemony rolls his eyes. Whatever Amity would say next was probably something he's heard before. He plops in the large beanbag chair closest to him and digs his phone from the backpack next to him. Maybe if he ignored the Jester he would leave him alone.
Amity swung down so his waist was hanging over Lemony. He grinned at him, still giggling.
“Do you mind if I call you Lemony Snicket?” He asked, his ginger hair surely going to be even messier now.
“Do you mind if I call you Lemony Snicket?” He asked, his ginger hair surely going to be even messier now.
Lemony tries to push the other boy over with one hand and fails miserably. Cursing his tiny frame, he mutters "Sure, whatever you like, he's not the worst person to be named after."
“Or I could call you Lemonhead.” The long, lanky boy snickers, smirking at his own joke. He swung himself back up, but didn’t back down.
“If it makes you feel better, my name is Amethyst Abadie. It’s a mouthful, so I go by Amity. It’s nice to meet you Lemonhead.”
“If it makes you feel better, my name is Amethyst Abadie. It’s a mouthful, so I go by Amity. It’s nice to meet you Lemonhead.”
"Nice to meet you too" Lemony replies, thinking that Amethyst was actually a pretty decent name considering that he himself was named after a great fictional spy. The pressure of being someone like Lemony Snicket weighed heavily on the boy sometimes. He clicks on his favorite game, Amoung Us and starts to find an open lobby.
“Oh, you play that game too? Sick.” Amity grinned, jumping from his spot to plop beside Lemony.
(I love them)
(I love them)
(diddo, good morning/afternoon/evening/ or whatever to you btw)Lemony nods, focusing on his phone. The game was fun but he liked it more because it exercised his planning and strategy skills.
((I gotta go to PE so I'll be back in about an hour. wish me luck!))
(lmaoo, good luck)
Amity watched, getting terrified every time another player and Lemony were alone in a room.
Amity watched, getting terrified every time another player and Lemony were alone in a room.
[[oOoOoOo. Ark, I think we have our first player for the Strategy Games... XP]]
Lemony risks getting killed to glance at the boy next to him. It was always interesting to see how a person changed when they were in a different environment than the one they thrived in. Looking back at the game, Lemony notices a player exiting medbay when he hadn't seen them enter. A normal person would call a meeting but Lemony was anything but normal.
((I'm back! Had to play football and the boys just passed to everyone else besides the girls :( But on the bright side, I didn't get knocked out with a ball!))
the one And only kylee wrote: "((I'm back! Had to play football and the boys just passed to everyone else besides the girls :( But on the bright side, I didn't get knocked out with a ball!))"[[OMG, same! Living through PE with the boys is always a miracle. XD]]
- ᗰⵙ - wrote: "the one And only kylee wrote: "((I'm back! Had to play football and the boys just passed to everyone else besides the girls :( But on the bright side, I didn't get knocked out with a ball!))"[[OM..."
((my friend gets really pissed at any unfairness so she was yelling at them but I think they're deaf or something.))
the one And only kylee wrote: "- ᗰⵙ - wrote: "the one And only kylee wrote: "((I'm back! Had to play football and the boys just passed to everyone else besides the girls :( But on the bright side, I didn't get knocked out with a..."[[XD Guys are most definitely deaf.]]
the one And only kylee wrote: "((I'm back! Had to play football and the boys just passed to everyone else besides the girls :( But on the bright side, I didn't get knocked out with a ball!))"(So it's like that with everyone? It's so weird!!! And stupid!!!)
((yeah, and when I said don't pass to boys they said "you're not even trying" and I'm like 👁👄👁))
the one And only kylee wrote: "Lemony risks getting killed to glance at the boy next to him. It was always interesting to see how a person changed when they were in a different environment than the one they thrived in. Looking b..."
Amity frowned, now leaned very close to Lemony to watch. He had his knees close to his chest, and one hand was on Lemony’s shoulder. He was totally zoned out.
(I KINDA SHIP THEM HHHHH)
Amity frowned, now leaned very close to Lemony to watch. He had his knees close to his chest, and one hand was on Lemony’s shoulder. He was totally zoned out.
(I KINDA SHIP THEM HHHHH)
the one And only kylee wrote: "((yeah, and when I said don't pass to boys they said "you're not even trying" and I'm like 👁👄👁))"(Okay, but why is that like a given whenever you play with most guys in athletics?)
((omg, I've been shipping them from the beginning but didn't want to say anything lol))nope, don't blush, don't blush Lemony thought furiously and tried to focus on the game. He was moving his astronaut avatar towards electrical when the screen darkened and showed that the crewmates had won because imposters had left. Dang, Lemony closed the app before slumping back into the chair. Stupid people were the worst.
Silas walks in and flops between the pillows. He pulls his seal to his chest and snuggles down. Hopefully, nobody cares that I'm here. I don't want to bother them.
Amity frowned. He pulled out his phone, starting up a new game of Among Us. He nudged Lemony, seeming saying, Join, idiot. give or take the idiot part.
Lemony opens his eyes. "What do you want I-" he sees Amity's phone and understanding dawns on his face. He opens up the app and types the code, briefly glancing at the boy near them. When Lemony enters the game he laughs into his hand at Amity's name "Jester"
Silas tries to silently scoot out of the pillows and to the door. Thinking he's sneaky, he steps on a pillow and slips into more pillows. He gives up on being a ninja and walks out the door.
Amity giggled, running around in circles around Lemony within the game. He was bright pink, and had bunny ears of the same colour.
The two were imposter.
The two were imposter.
Lemony briefly looks up at Silas but shrugs and goes back to the game. His avatar was yellow with no hat, he didn't have time to change colors before the game started. God, Lemony just knew Amity would make a lemon joke about that in a moment. When he saw that they were imposters, Lemony looked at the giggling boy next to him. "Do you want to win this?"
“Yeah. Lemon boy, lemon boy.” He singsonged, sprinting off to wherever he could mess with the lights and kill half the lobby, and get away with it. He was a cocky bastard in games like this, and most of the time never got caught.
After a long sigh, Lemony focuses on the game. He kills one person and vents out, at least Amity had helped by turning off the lights. Lemony smiles, letting himself enjoy the fun of the game.
Amity wiped out half the lobby, and their victory popped up on the screen. Amity looked over with a sheepish giggle.
“We won!” He said.
“We won!” He said.
Lemony allows himself a laugh and smile to Amity before turning away. "Good game," he says in the other boys' general direction.
“Yeah! We did great!” Amity beamed, nudging Lemony. He was gentle with it, though, not wanting to hurt him.
Lemony tipped over to his left anyway because he was so caught off guard. "Hey!" he yells, probably the loudest thing he's said all day.
Amity’s eyes widened, and panic welled in his throat.
“Oh, Sorry! Sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you! Sorry.” He scrambled to his feet, stumbling.
“Oh, Sorry! Sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you! Sorry.” He scrambled to his feet, stumbling.
(( ikr? ))This time, Lemony laughs loudly, a very musical laugh with the most minimal amount of snorting. He wasn't really sure what he was laughing about but it just felt good to finally be louder than normal.
With the minimal amount of snorting, Amity cackled. He stumbled back against the wall, hand over his mouth. He was the opposite of Lemony, always loud, always there. You’re always able to tell when Amity enters a room.
Amity's laugh just made Lemony giggle harder. What the heck was he doing? The quiet and invisible Lemony Snicker laughing? Just when he thought he'd seen or rather heard, everything, the world surprised him. Lemony was now curled in the chair, laughing into his arms.
“No! I wanna see your face!” Amity giggled, nudging Lemony gently with his foot.
“C’mon!”
“C’mon!”
Lemony refused. He was really embarrassed and imagined that his face looked like a brown blob and his dreads, oh his dreads were probably messy as heck. The laughter died down as he realized what a fool he looked like right now. Lemony curled tighter in a ball, hoping that the chair would swallow him.
“No! You look adorable! Stop it!” Amity dropped to his knees beside Lemony, pushing at him just a little.
((oh gosh, my heart. *hugs Lemony and Amity*))
ozzy the brekker simp. wrote: "“No! You look adorable! Stop it!” Amity dropped to his knees beside Lemony, pushing at him just a little."Lemony stops his inner downward spiral of thoughts to peek at Amity through a gap of his hands. "W-what." Lemony murmurs quietly.
