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Fauzy x Mishy (Another One :3)
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Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Easy-going and confident, a jock by nature and popular among his friends and classmates, but he likes to take a break from that world by going onto an online web chatroom and just being himself, instead of fulfilling other people's expectations of him
Bio/History: His dad has remarried at least three times and he hasn't known his real mother for very long. He has two half-brothers who stay with him and his dad from one of the previous marriages, and a younger half sister who looks up to him, but can often get on his nerves.
Others: He has a German Shepard called Sprite, which he named when he was a kid and was going through a rather odd phase of Sprite-loving.
MaliaAs soon as I got home from school, I immediately ran upstairs and locked myself in my room, turning on my computer. I logged on to my usual chatroom and almost squealed with joy when I saw Tyson's username. I immediately clicked on him.
shimmersong: yay!! :D you're on!!
shimmersong: *tacklesnuggle*
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A ding sounded and I put down my can of coke to whirl my chair over to my laptop on the other end of the desk, promptly ditching my Biology homework. A grin broke out on my face when I saw what Malia wrote to me.
Isthisthingon: oof! *gets tackled* damn you pack a punch for a girl xD
MaliaI giggled, my heart fluttering all over the place. God, I missed him all day.
shimmersong: <3 you love it.
shimmersong: dammit, i missed you D: things have been so crap lately. *snuggle*
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I chuckled, liking the way her words made me feel.
Isthisthingon: 'course i do, never said otherwise ;) *hug* hey, always look up, things're bound to get better, gorgeous. talk to me, wat's up?
Maliashimmersong: hold on a sec, brb.
I changed my clothes and fixed up my hair so it's falling in perfect waves, and once I was done, I sat back in front of the computer and invited him to cam chat.
shimmersong: okay back. :D can we cam, pleeeeease? i wanna see you again <3
I remembered the first time we went on cam. I couldn't stop blushing and my heart was doing flip flops.
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Isthisthingon: kay
When she came back on I flinched. Damn. Looking around my room and suddenly noting how much of a dump it looked, I considered turning her down. But the urge to see her again kept pushing at me. Not to mention those beautiful silver-grey eyes of hers...
Isthisthingon: sure, but i gotta be honest, my room's a mess so give me a minute tops to clean it up and pretend i never said so *goofy smile*
I lunged off my chair and started grabbing as many things as I could off the floor; shirts, books, crumpled paper...and Lydia's Barbie doll?! What the hell?
Maliashimmersong: you think i care? xD i just wanna see you
I fixed my cam settings and made sure everything was perfect, and I clicked on the little webcam button near his profile picture, a little too eagerly.
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As corny as it was, I closed my eyes just for a second and imagined her saying those words to me, just the last few, when I read her reply. The ringing came a little too soon, and I cursed and dumped whatever I had in my arms into my closet, then had a quick inner-battle on whether to take off my shirt or leave it on. I went with the latter. Clicking on the 'accept' button, a little box appeared and a few seconds later, a pair of grey eyes on a seriously kissable face popped up.
MaliaMy face immediately burned up at the sight of his gorgeous dark eyes and messy hair, the hair that I was dying to run my fingers through. I grinned so widely that my cheeks hurt.
shimmersong: hi cutie <3
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I couldn't help but release a chuckle, "You do realise we can hear each other now." Damn, did she let her hair grow out since the last time we did this?
MaliaI blushed. "I know... My voice is just kind of crappy today." I sucked at making up excuses. I was just really shy. I looked at my desk and saw Pascal in his little house that my mom and I built, and I reached in to let him crawl up my arm. He ended up resting on my one bare shoulder, and I pointed at him while looking at the cam. "Pascal says hi."
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My eyes widened and I purposely leaned in closer to the screen, smiling like a lunatic, "Heya Pesky." I gave him that nickname when she introduced her pet chameleon to me, and thought that was what she said his name was at first. It stuck. That was another thing I liked about Malia, I mean, who else had a pet chameleon?!
MaliaPascal made little noises next to my ear that made me giggle before he crawled back down my arm and into his little house again. "Hmm. He seems anti-social today." I turned back to the screen, watching him and just smiling. "I really missed you," I said softly.
message 16:
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Michelle, ~I'm not as think as you drunk I am~
(last edited Jan 19, 2012 06:41AM)
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"I missed you too, Red." I softened and drew back, using my nickname for her. "You said something about life being crap? What's up?" Man, I could stare at her all day and not get bored.
MaliaI sighed. "Well, you know my mom's dating this guy. Apparently she wants us to meet with him and his family tomorrow night."
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I blinked and almost jerked in surprise. "Seriously? Its the same with me too." I mused and shook it off, "Well, I really don't know why he bothers, its not like its going to last anyway." My voice turned dry. "You haven't met them before?"
MaliaI shook my head. "Nope. Not even the guy. All Mom told me was that I'd love him, cause apparently she's madly in love with him." I snorted. "She also told me that he has a couple of kids. That's gonna be bad for me. I'm too used to being an only child."
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I shrugged, "Hey, you might end up liking the guy, plus, there's a chance you get to play babysitter." I teased her. Dad hadn't said anything about our meeting with his new girlfriend. Typical.
Malia"Oh God, no way. I'd rather babysit Pascal. But he's a lazy-ass anyways." I giggled and then wrapped my arms tightly around my legs, tilting my head to the side and watching him on the screen. "I wish we could meet..."
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Tyson
I chuckled, the image of her struggling to control several squealing children flashing through my mind. At the her next words, I softened, "Maybe we still can. I could drive up during the weekend. We could have lunch or something." But then reality hit me and I grimaced. "Then again, maybe this would be a better idea for after my finals."
((u_u I miss you so much.))Malia
I sighed. "I guess." I stared at the screen for a while, at him, looking so infuriatingly adorable I wanted to scream. I started to smile shyly. "What would be the first thing you'd do if we meet? No, when we meet?"
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Tyson
Kiss you senseless. I wanted to say, but I was afraid that would scare her off, so I went with, "Touch your hair and see if its as soft as it looks." instead. Could she tell I was staring at her lips?
((When will you be back? :c))Malia
I tilted my head and furrowed my eyebrows, chuckling. "Really? That's it? I was expecting something more...chick flick material." I blushed and nervously fiddled with strands of my hair. "Like, I don't know, maybe run toward me dramatically and scoop me up into your arms or something."
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Tyson
"That could be arranged." I wriggled my eyebrows playfully for effect, "Hey, I'll even dress up in a knight's armour and come with a horse and everything."
((Ah okay.))Malia
I laughed, blushing a little more at the cute way his eyebrows wriggled. "No need for that." I stared at him again, wishing. Always wishing. "Maybe we'll meet sooner than we think."
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Tyson
"Fingers crossed. Every night." I held up four entwined fingers, two on each hand. My eyes softened, "You're beautiful, you know that?"
((Yuuup.))Malia
I smiled shyly, my heart fluttering all over the place at his words. "I'm just glad out of all the beautiful girls that are probably around you, you picked me." I slid my chair closer to the screen. "I love you, Ty. So much..."
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I chuckled wryly, not even wanting to think about Quinn or Mia, or any of the other attention-seeking cheerleaders, but at her next words, everything else disappeared and it was only just her and me, "I love you too, Malia. More than I've ever loved anyone else." It was true, everything else seemed plastic, even my family.
MaliaI reached my one hand forward and then touched the screen, running my hand down it softly, at where his cheek was, wishing I could actually feel his skin rather than the cold monitor screen. "I can't wait," I whispered.
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I actually felt a pleasant shiver go through me, but I held it back, lifting my two fingers to press against my lips briefly, then reached forward and held it to the screen, where her hands were tracing it. "Love you, Red." I was a lovedrunk man.
MaliaI smiled and we talked for hours, as always. Before I knew it Mom was calling me for dinner, and I sighed. "See you later tonight? Before bed?"
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I loved how I could be myself around her, not hold any secrets back, not having to tiptoe my way around and be careful of what I say. Malia was one of the very few people I was fully comfortable with. Lydia was another one. I felt my heart sink when I could hear her mum call out for her, but I forced a smile and nodded, " 'Course, Red. Lemme know when you're on again."
MaliaI leaned in and kissed the webcam, staring at his gorgeous face one last time before reluctantly turning off my webcam and logging out, sighing. I already missed him, and it had only been a few seconds.
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I closed my eyes after her screen blacked off, letting myself go for a second and imagining how her lips would feel on mine. They looked so soft, and times like this had me wishing like hell we were actually physically face-to-face, instead of having the web-chat separate us for miles. FInally with a sigh, I shut mine off and got off to flop down onto my bed.
((MIIIIIIIIISHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY))Malia
Dinner was a drag. Mom kept going on and on about how happy she was about me meeting her "snookums". It took all my power not to roll my eyes every few minutes. When it was over, I rushed back to my room and grabbed my phone, immediately pressing #2 on the keypad. Speed dial for Ty.
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Tyson
I was dozing when the sharp sound of All Time Low's Heroes sliced through the silence and I shot up, dazed. My eyes zeroed in to my phone on my desk and I moaned as I pushed off the bed and stumbled over to snatch it up. "Talk to me." I mumbled into the phone as I answered it, forgetting to glance at down at the screen which would have told me who the caller was.
((I miss you. :c <3))Malia
"Hi, this is the Beaumont National Hospital calling to tell you that you're pregnant with fifty billion quadruplets! Congratulations!" I made my voice sound all businesslike. "Unfortunately, they'll all be coming out of your p─" I was just about to say it, but I start to burst in a fit of laughter, clutching my stomach and all.
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Tyson
My mouth dropped open and my eyes widened after every word, but when the catch dropped, I grimaced, "Har har, very funny, Red." I muttered dryly, "Who's the lucky mum?"
((;____;))Malia
"I don't know," I said, grinning and plopping down on my bed, cuddling my sheets as if he were there with me. "Maybe you've been cheating on me."
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Tyson
"Never." Was my immediate answer before the sentence could fully leave her mouth. "I'd rather jump off a cliff than think of another the same way I think of you." My words were firm as I settled back down on the bed, closing my eyes and imagining she was right beside me instead.
MaliaA small sigh escaped me. It was always so easy for him to sweep me off my feet like that. I snuggled my sheets tighter. "Talk to me 'til I fall asleep?" I whispered. "Tell me random stories again.'
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"I'll have run out of stories by the end of the week, at the rate we're going." I laughed softly, racking my head for any other good ones to tell to her. I could always make one up, but that never ended well, counting all the times I'd tried telling Lydia my improvised ones. She always whine how it didn't make any sense afterwards...
((Who the F is Lydia anyways? >_>))Malia
"Just make something up. You don't even have to make any sense." I closed my eyes and smiled. "I just like hearing your voice next to me, you know? It helps me imagine that you're actually here holding me." I wished I didn't have to imagine anymore.
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Tyson
"Then talk to me too." I nudged in her direction, "Your voice does the craziest things to me." I chuckled, grinning crookedly. "Hey, why don't we make up the story together this time?"
Malia"Mmm..." I mumbled sleepily, sinking further into the covers. "You start."
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Michelle, ~I'm not as think as you drunk I am~
(last edited Feb 03, 2012 12:46AM)
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An idea struck me and I started talking with a lilted voice:
"Once, there was a girl with hair like fire,
Beautiful in every aspect, both inward and out.
Her heart and soul was every man's desire,
There was no competition, there was no doubt."
MaliaI melted. A small sigh even escaped me. His voice was incredible, and it felt as if it was caressing my skin. "Go on..." I whispered.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: Shy, quiet and distant. But when she's on the internet, she's more open with herself.
History/Bio: Malia has always been awkward around people, and she only has two close friends in the school she goes to. She lives with her mother, who's dating a man that's soon going to be her stepfather. She also is deeply in love with Tyson, the boy she always talks to online, who she wishes she could meet.
Others: She has a pet chameleon named Pascal that she got a few weeks after she saw the movie Tangled.