Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Anthea]

Selcouth- All of them were amazing <3!

Zeus ♂ ---- Jagger ♂

I really don't mind, what happens now and then.
As long as you'll be my friend at the end.
---
If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman?
If I'm alive and well will you be there, holding my hand?
I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might.
~ Kryptonite ~

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No eyesight is needed to tell this story.

"Oh but its scaaaary," I mimicked.
"That was the worst imitation of my voice. Ever." Jagger replied, rolling his eyes.
We were at Tokyo Terror, the newest amusement park in Trokayl. It was the grand opening, and we decided to have a blast, by daring each other to go the insane roller coasters. Tokyo Terror was full of them. So far, I went on the Back Biter, Mino's Labyrinth, Napalm Strike, and Charging. Jagger chickened out on every 'coaster I gave him. And they weren't even that scary.
"Come on," I coaxed, "How about I go on Ghosthorse with you?"
Ghosthorse was supposed to be the largest and most thrilling ride at the park. It had a straight incline of 314 feet and a straight decline of 321 feet. It had loops, twirls, dives, and even went underground. The coolest part was that you were held back by only leather strap. Dangerous, yes, but danger was also my middle name. Ok, I lied its Darron but that doesn't matter.
Jagger hesitated for a moment. He looked at the screaming people on Ghosthorse, perfectly safe.
"Come on Jag, Tokyo Terror inspects their rides every day to ensure public safety," I said persuasively.
I sure that he was about to say no, but after a moment of hesitation, he said,
"Okay."
---

"We're next in li-ine, we're next in li-ine," I sang, punching his back playfully as we moved slowly forward.
Jag didn't look as happy as I was about the ride. He was very still, sometimes I could mistake him for a statue. His eyes, were like a deer's caught in headlights. Not happy at all. I felt bad for him, I pushed him into doing it.
"You know, you can always just exit if you don't want to," I finally said just as the cart rolled in.
I didn't mean for it to sound at all like it was some sort of taunt, but he took it like one.
"No," he replied grimly, "not this ride."
I shrugged, and watched the others exit the ride, trying to get rid of the awkwardness in the air. A lot of them seemed scared out of their wits. The speakers beeped twice, and the gate opened, and we got into the first car.
"Can we switch cars?" Jagger whispered.
I looked back. All the seats were taken.
"Sorry pal, all of them are f-u-l-l. Full."
I heard him make a small animal noise, almost whimpering. If I knew Jagger as well as I thought I did, I knew he could sense trouble. And boy, did I not know half of it.

"Welcome to Tokyo Terror's one and only Ghosthorse! Today you will be experiencing the thrill of your life. If you have any loose belongings, please hand them to your instructor immediately. Please keep your hands, and feet inside your car, and have a great time!"
The speaker shut off, and the countdown began.

3...2...1

Then, echoing sounds of neighing and hooves clattering on metal boomed around us, and the car swooshed forward. We dropped into an underground cave, where the cars spiraled around in the hole. My head was spinning, like I was on a merry-go-round at 100 mph. I could see Jagger screaming, but his cries were drowned out by psychotic laughs.
The car stormed out of the hole, and we started looping, which made me even dizzier. The rails were extremely bumpy, distorting my vision even farther, and giving me a minor headache. My sight was now cross-eyed everything seemed to be going in a blur. I took my eyes off of the amazing blurry scenery to check on Jag. Even through hazy eyes I could tell I put him through Hell. His eyes were closed, and he was clutching the strap for dear life.
The looping and swirling finally ended and our cart was now going up a straight incline, at least 50 mph. We were now flat on our backs, and I was still laughing like an idiot. My eyesight was now horribly distorted, everything was swirling around me. Suddenly as I felt our car curving at the top the ride jolted to a quick stop. I grabbed onto my seat. I heard something snap, but I wasn't sure what until after the disaster. The last thing I remember was the sound of fainting screaming. After that most was a blur.

Not only had I lost my eyesight permanently, I also lost my best friend... permanently.

[micah]

/flaaaaail/ So you're not the only one suffering from a writer's block, Selcouth?
But your stuff is lovely either way. You can tell when I'm... Not in my "prime". xD" I think my favorite, no matter how tough to choose, was the last one?
@ e h y r n: I'm so sorry this is so late. D: No time, why no time?! But I hope to write more, it really interests me~<3

Fairy Boy [♂] --- Skein [♂]

One day, a young fairy came up to me
Riding on a moon of a ship
Leaning in my ear, he whispered, "I have a dream."
Shutting my eyes, I replied with a somber lip:

"Tell me of your fabled nightmare,
For I am one of your dreams,
but tell me of your wishes--that is, if you dare."
His wings stretched out before he redeemed.

He bit his lip so tightly, I thought he'd draw blood
But his eyes did not show pain
And his words came out in a flood.
"I only have one thing to gain..."

My head shook up, and it shook down
"Tell me of this thing, this thing you have to gain,"
And my teeth smiled just like a clown's
"I desperately want to know of your arcane!"

"I want to be real.
To sense the sights of man,
To eat the fruits of the looms, the whole deal!"
But after he told me, fairy boy was a fan.

"Now I'm big! Now I'm alive!"
He danced, tried his new huge legs
"I should go take a dive!"
His fingers could place all of those square pegs...



His eyes are bright
His future as well
I just hope we never have to fight
Above the pits of Hell

[s y n]

naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}



He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"


He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!

Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne



"Dude, I don't know why you even try. I mean, she obviously hates you."
Naikota laughed. "Give it a while. She'll come around. Trust me, Sam."
Sam smirked. "Well your situation currently looks grim, bro."
"Currently." Nai repeated. "There is always room for improvement."
"Your relationship with Scarlett surely could use some of that improvement." Sam countered.
"Do you not have faith in me? Name one girl I haven't been able to win over." Nai arched a brow, glancing at him.
"Scarlett."
"She doesn't count. Besides, my list'll be totally clear soon."
"Why do you want her so badly?" Sam questioned, stopping to stand in front of Nai. "She's not your type. We're skaters and soon-to-be rock legends. She's one of those freaking ballerinas in those stupid jewelery boxes." Sam said increduously. "She's nothing like us. What reason or reasons do you have for liking her so much?"
Naikota just smiled. "Don't have any. It's just... A feeling, 'ya know? Like, if you've seen something before and you feel like you just need to talk to them. That's what I feel to Scarlett. I just... I don't know, I feel like I need to be with her. Don't you remember the time you felt the same? With Shaycee?"
Sam nodded with a fond smile. "Yeah, but Shay actually liked me, and still does. Scarlett hates you."
"Au contraire, senior."
"Okay, half of that was French and half of that was Spanish."
Nai laughed. "Whatever. Give it some time, Sam. Have I ever been wrong about a girl yet?"
"Well, no, but I'm sure--"
"You're surely wrong. No offense or anything."
Sam rolled his eyes. "None taken."

naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}



He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"


He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!

Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne



"You guys are so childish." Scarlett commented.
"We're guys. It's what we do!" Sam laughed. "Okay, Shay it's your turn."
"'Kay sweetheart. Um... Scar, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Scarlett was enjoying the game, even though, truthfully, it was quite childish. But hey, it was fun. "Dare."
"Oooh, looks like the ballerina's a daredevil." Naikota teased. She rolled her eyes with a smirk.
Shaycee pursed her lips. "I dare you to..." she started in her heavy Southern accent. "Kiss Nai on the cheek."
Scarlett's eyes went wide. "What? Ew! No. Never."
Naikota grinned. "You used all your chickens. You have to." he said, then pouted fakely. "What a shame..." he said sarcastically.
Scarlett groaned. "Fine." she growled. Her paws slipped from the monkeybars as she moved reluctantly over to him. She was only a centimeter from his cheek. As soon as she was about to do the dare, she was shocked to not be able to pull away before Nai's little stunt; He turned his head right at the moment she was about to kiss him, pressing his lips to hers. He had his paws around her, and she really couldn't get away. She expected that. What she didn't expect was her reluctance to pull away. She felt herself melt in his embrace, trying hard not to show it. And when he finally pulled away, she slapped him fairly hard. For effect, and for making her head spin and her heart beat out of her chest.
Naikota rolled his eyes and licked his lips tauntingly as each of the wolves on the playstructure bursted out laughing. He turned to Sam with an I-told-you-so look. "She'll be comin' back for more." he said, surprised that Scar didn't hear him and really do some damage. For a beautiful, elegant, slim dancer, she was a tough little thing.
"My turn now." Scarlett said after everyone had stopped laughing. "Sam, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Sam's answer was instant. "Message in a bottle."
Scarlett took a moment to think. "I dare you to open your cell, choose one girl on your contacts list, and text her 'I love you'."
Sam would've accepted. That's the kind of guy he was. But with his girlfriend there, he used a chicken instead. "Turan, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Turan tilted his head, but answered quite quickly. "Dare."
Sam, who obviously wasn't expecting that, took a moment to think. "I dare you to kiss Scar. On the lips."
Turan frowned. "Couldn't you have picked a different girl?"
"Well, Shay's my girl, Yiri's boyfriend is here, and Riarda will basically break your neck if you try."
Yiri looked to her boyfriend, Zirith, and smiled. Meanwhile, Riarda growled a simple, "Kiss me and die."
Turan reluctantly accepted. He was close, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself face first on the pavement, his nose bleeding. He looked up to see a tall, intimidating figure standing over him.
Sam glanced to Naikota who stood over Turan, growling fiercely. "Nai, what the hell?! You almost broke his nose!"
Nai rolled his eyes and moved over to sit near Scarlett, his eyes darting to her protectively every few seconds. "What can I say? I'm a protective guy." he replied coldly.
Scarlett's eyes were once again wide. Wait, protective guy? "Oh my god..." she whispered under her breath. Naikota had just tackled Turan to the ground and basically broke his nose all because he was going to kiss her. She knew Nai had a crush on her, but she didn't know he was actually protective and caring enough to get violent for her sake. The weirdest thing was, she was actually starting to look at him in a different perspective. His eyes were so dark, yet they brightened at the sight of her. He was obviously extremely attractive - Something she'd never noticed before - and the way he kissed her was literally breathtaking. While her heart knew it, her head refused to accept it. She wasn't falling in love with Naikota. She hated him! She always had and she always would. Yet she was having a really, really hard time believing that.
Turan left shortly after realizing his nose was broken, and most of the others did, too. The fun was kind of ruined after someone got hurt. Naikota remained where his was, staring at the ground, his eyes almost black.
Scarlett was going to leave. But she couldn't when she saw that look in his eyes. "Naikota, are you okay?"
Naikota swallowed and looked up. "Fine, thanks." he muttered.
"That was really sweet of you."
"It was stupid and useless."
Scarlett wondered what he ment. But she didn't ask. "Why'd you do it?"
He looked up, and she was surprised to find his eyes so pleading and so vulnerable. He kept opening and closing his mouth. When he finally did speak, it was low and serious. "I couldn't stand to watch him kiss you. I just couldn't. I didn't want to lose you anymore than I already have..." he sounded so weak for a moment. Then, his voice got rough and cold. "But it's a lost cause. You hate me, you always will. I don't know why I try. It's useless. I'm never going to get my way and it's all because I'll never be good enough for you." his voice broke right after the "because". And straight after those pained words, he left. He was gone before she could even think of what to say.


((Wow that sucked. I'm like, ashamed of it. Major WB = Terrible writing x-x))

[s y n]

Robotic Test Unit #1315 (R-Tu) & Kay


My eyes wandered around the high-tech facility. My father owned this place; That's the only reason I was there. Never would I have entered this place on my own free will. For about the millionth time, I cursed Bring-Your-Daughter-To-Work Day. "Dad, this place creeps me out." I commented as I ran my eyes over the polished silver equipment that I obviously had no clue of what it was supposed to accomplish.
"C'mon honey. I'll take you into a different room. A less creepy one." he said in his fatherly everything-is-fine tone. He led me into a white room. Huge glass tubes lined the walls, each one housing a different object.
"This place is creepier." I murmured as I looked around.
"Well then why don't you meet my newest creation, R-Tu." Dad said, gesturing to a glass tube. He opened it up, and inside, a robotic wolf sprung to life. It slid out to meet me, and I really just wanted to leave. Sadly, my dad had to take a call, and I was left alone with his "creation".
"Um, hi, R-Tu?" I said awkwardly.
"Greetings canine. May I request the analog you have been inscribed?"
"Huh?"
The robot's ink-black eyes flashed with a blinding white, almost like that of the flash on a camera. It made an odd noise that sounded like chuckling. "Or as you canines call it, your... Name?"
"Oh. I'm Kay."
"Pleasure to meet you canine known as Kay. I am Robotic Test Unit #1315. Or put into rather defined simplicity, R-Tu."



((Shall I continue? Sorry for double posting, I just got the robot dog and I thought this would be a great story idea.))

[Arysis]

Time for my favorite CS pet pair:

Names: Dragon (♂) ♥ Ladona (♀)

You and me, can’t you see
How our hearts are one
Please believe, and don’t deceive
Now our journey’s just begun
The sunlight in your hair
Makes my heart jump in the air
And when we singing in the sun
We can make a lot of fun
And boy anytime you feel
Like you just can’t hold on
Just hold on to my love
And i’ll help you be strong♥

[Emeraldmay]

Robotic Test Unit #1315 (R-Tu) & Kay


My eyes wandered around the high-tech facility. My father owned this place; That's the only reason I was there. Never would I have entered this place on my own free will. For about the millionth time, I cursed Bring-Your-Daughter-To-Work Day. "Dad, this place creeps me out." I commented as I ran my eyes over the polished silver equipment that I obviously had no clue of what it was supposed to accomplish.
"C'mon honey. I'll take you into a different room. A less creepy one." he said in his fatherly everything-is-fine tone. He led me into a white room. Huge glass tubes lined the walls, each one housing a different object.
"This place is creepier." I murmured as I looked around.
"Well then why don't you meet my newest creation, R-Tu." Dad said, gesturing to a glass tube. He opened it up, and inside, a robotic wolf sprung to life. It slid out to meet me, and I really just wanted to leave. Sadly, my dad had to take a call, and I was left alone with his "creation".
"Um, hi, R-Tu?" I said awkwardly.
"Greetings canine. May I request the analog you have been inscribed?"
"Huh?"
The robot's ink-black eyes flashed with a blinding white, almost like that of the flash on a camera. It made an odd noise that sounded like chuckling. "Or as you canines call it, your... Name?"
"Oh. I'm Kay."
"Pleasure to meet you canine known as Kay. I am Robotic Test Unit #1315. Or put into rather defined simplicity, R-Tu."



((Shall I continue? Sorry for double posting, I just got the robot dog and I thought this would be a great story idea.))

More please!

[Lennie]

naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}



He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"


He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!

Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne



"Dude, I don't know why you even try. I mean, she obviously hates you."
Naikota laughed. "Give it a while. She'll come around. Trust me, Sam."
Sam smirked. "Well your situation currently looks grim, bro."
"Currently." Nai repeated. "There is always room for improvement."
"Your relationship with Scarlett surely could use some of that improvement." Sam countered.
"Do you not have faith in me? Name one girl I haven't been able to win over." Nai arched a brow, glancing at him.
"Scarlett."
"She doesn't count. Besides, my list'll be totally clear soon."
"Why do you want her so badly?" Sam questioned, stopping to stand in front of Nai. "She's not your type. We're skaters and soon-to-be rock legends. She's one of those freaking ballerinas in those stupid jewelery boxes." Sam said increduously. "She's nothing like us. What reason or reasons do you have for liking her so much?"
Naikota just smiled. "Don't have any. It's just... A feeling, 'ya know? Like, if you've seen something before and you feel like you just need to talk to them. That's what I feel to Scarlett. I just... I don't know, I feel like I need to be with her. Don't you remember the time you felt the same? With Shaycee?"
Sam nodded with a fond smile. "Yeah, but Shay actually liked me, and still does. Scarlett hates you."
"Au contraire, senior."
"Okay, half of that was French and half of that was Spanish."
Nai laughed. "Whatever. Give it some time, Sam. Have I ever been wrong about a girl yet?"
"Well, no, but I'm sure--"
"You're surely wrong. No offense or anything."
Sam rolled his eyes. "None taken."

naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}



He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"


He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!

Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne



"You guys are so childish." Scarlett commented.
"We're guys. It's what we do!" Sam laughed. "Okay, Shay it's your turn."
"'Kay sweetheart. Um... Scar, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Scarlett was enjoying the game, even though, truthfully, it was quite childish. But hey, it was fun. "Dare."
"Oooh, looks like the ballerina's a daredevil." Naikota teased. She rolled her eyes with a smirk.
Shaycee pursed her lips. "I dare you to..." she started in her heavy Southern accent. "Kiss Nai on the cheek."
Scarlett's eyes went wide. "What? Ew! No. Never."
Naikota grinned. "You used all your chickens. You have to." he said, then pouted fakely. "What a shame..." he said sarcastically.
Scarlett groaned. "Fine." she growled. Her paws slipped from the monkeybars as she moved reluctantly over to him. She was only a centimeter from his cheek. As soon as she was about to do the dare, she was shocked to not be able to pull away before Nai's little stunt; He turned his head right at the moment she was about to kiss him, pressing his lips to hers. He had his paws around her, and she really couldn't get away. She expected that. What she didn't expect was her reluctance to pull away. She felt herself melt in his embrace, trying hard not to show it. And when he finally pulled away, she slapped him fairly hard. For effect, and for making her head spin and her heart beat out of her chest.
Naikota rolled his eyes and licked his lips tauntingly as each of the wolves on the playstructure bursted out laughing. He turned to Sam with an I-told-you-so look. "She'll be comin' back for more." he said, surprised that Scar didn't hear him and really do some damage. For a beautiful, elegant, slim dancer, she was a tough little thing.
"My turn now." Scarlett said after everyone had stopped laughing. "Sam, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Sam's answer was instant. "Message in a bottle."
Scarlett took a moment to think. "I dare you to open your cell, choose one girl on your contacts list, and text her 'I love you'."
Sam would've accepted. That's the kind of guy he was. But with his girlfriend there, he used a chicken instead. "Turan, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Turan tilted his head, but answered quite quickly. "Dare."
Sam, who obviously wasn't expecting that, took a moment to think. "I dare you to kiss Scar. On the lips."
Turan frowned. "Couldn't you have picked a different girl?"
"Well, Shay's my girl, Yiri's boyfriend is here, and Riarda will basically break your neck if you try."
Yiri looked to her boyfriend, Zirith, and smiled. Meanwhile, Riarda growled a simple, "Kiss me and die."
Turan reluctantly accepted. He was close, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself face first on the pavement, his nose bleeding. He looked up to see a tall, intimidating figure standing over him.
Sam glanced to Naikota who stood over Turan, growling fiercely. "Nai, what the hell?! You almost broke his nose!"
Nai rolled his eyes and moved over to sit near Scarlett, his eyes darting to her protectively every few seconds. "What can I say? I'm a protective guy." he replied coldly.
Scarlett's eyes were once again wide. Wait, protective guy? "Oh my god..." she whispered under her breath. Naikota had just tackled Turan to the ground and basically broke his nose all because he was going to kiss her. She knew Nai had a crush on her, but she didn't know he was actually protective and caring enough to get violent for her sake. The weirdest thing was, she was actually starting to look at him in a different perspective. His eyes were so dark, yet they brightened at the sight of her. He was obviously extremely attractive - Something she'd never noticed before - and the way he kissed her was literally breathtaking. While her heart knew it, her head refused to accept it. She wasn't falling in love with Naikota. She hated him! She always had and she always would. Yet she was having a really, really hard time believing that.
Turan left shortly after realizing his nose was broken, and most of the others did, too. The fun was kind of ruined after someone got hurt. Naikota remained where his was, staring at the ground, his eyes almost black.
Scarlett was going to leave. But she couldn't when she saw that look in his eyes. "Naikota, are you okay?"
Naikota swallowed and looked up. "Fine, thanks." he muttered.
"That was really sweet of you."
"It was stupid and useless."
Scarlett wondered what he ment. But she didn't ask. "Why'd you do it?"
He looked up, and she was surprised to find his eyes so pleading and so vulnerable. He kept opening and closing his mouth. When he finally did speak, it was low and serious. "I couldn't stand to watch him kiss you. I just couldn't. I didn't want to lose you anymore than I already have..." he sounded so weak for a moment. Then, his voice got rough and cold. "But it's a lost cause. You hate me, you always will. I don't know why I try. It's useless. I'm never going to get my way and it's all because I'll never be good enough for you." his voice broke right after the "because". And straight after those pained words, he left. He was gone before she could even think of what to say.


((Wow that sucked. I'm like, ashamed of it. Major WB = Terrible writing x-x))

it doesn't suck! it's so cute, but the ending was written in a manner that made me sympathize the relationship that didn't truly exist.
great use of the song by the way, I don't think I've ever seen that song used even if it was a perfect song for a story. ^^ thanks for sharing.

@Gigglepie;
lovely poem, and incredibly pretty use of the items for the fairy boy. :3

[s y n]

naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}



He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"


He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!

Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne



"Dude, I don't know why you even try. I mean, she obviously hates you."
Naikota laughed. "Give it a while. She'll come around. Trust me, Sam."
Sam smirked. "Well your situation currently looks grim, bro."
"Currently." Nai repeated. "There is always room for improvement."
"Your relationship with Scarlett surely could use some of that improvement." Sam countered.
"Do you not have faith in me? Name one girl I haven't been able to win over." Nai arched a brow, glancing at him.
"Scarlett."
"She doesn't count. Besides, my list'll be totally clear soon."
"Why do you want her so badly?" Sam questioned, stopping to stand in front of Nai. "She's not your type. We're skaters and soon-to-be rock legends. She's one of those freaking ballerinas in those stupid jewelery boxes." Sam said increduously. "She's nothing like us. What reason or reasons do you have for liking her so much?"
Naikota just smiled. "Don't have any. It's just... A feeling, 'ya know? Like, if you've seen something before and you feel like you just need to talk to them. That's what I feel to Scarlett. I just... I don't know, I feel like I need to be with her. Don't you remember the time you felt the same? With Shaycee?"
Sam nodded with a fond smile. "Yeah, but Shay actually liked me, and still does. Scarlett hates you."
"Au contraire, senior."
"Okay, half of that was French and half of that was Spanish."
Nai laughed. "Whatever. Give it some time, Sam. Have I ever been wrong about a girl yet?"
"Well, no, but I'm sure--"
"You're surely wrong. No offense or anything."
Sam rolled his eyes. "None taken."

naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}



He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"


He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!

Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne



"You guys are so childish." Scarlett commented.
"We're guys. It's what we do!" Sam laughed. "Okay, Shay it's your turn."
"'Kay sweetheart. Um... Scar, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Scarlett was enjoying the game, even though, truthfully, it was quite childish. But hey, it was fun. "Dare."
"Oooh, looks like the ballerina's a daredevil." Naikota teased. She rolled her eyes with a smirk.
Shaycee pursed her lips. "I dare you to..." she started in her heavy Southern accent. "Kiss Nai on the cheek."
Scarlett's eyes went wide. "What? Ew! No. Never."
Naikota grinned. "You used all your chickens. You have to." he said, then pouted fakely. "What a shame..." he said sarcastically.
Scarlett groaned. "Fine." she growled. Her paws slipped from the monkeybars as she moved reluctantly over to him. She was only a centimeter from his cheek. As soon as she was about to do the dare, she was shocked to not be able to pull away before Nai's little stunt; He turned his head right at the moment she was about to kiss him, pressing his lips to hers. He had his paws around her, and she really couldn't get away. She expected that. What she didn't expect was her reluctance to pull away. She felt herself melt in his embrace, trying hard not to show it. And when he finally pulled away, she slapped him fairly hard. For effect, and for making her head spin and her heart beat out of her chest.
Naikota rolled his eyes and licked his lips tauntingly as each of the wolves on the playstructure bursted out laughing. He turned to Sam with an I-told-you-so look. "She'll be comin' back for more." he said, surprised that Scar didn't hear him and really do some damage. For a beautiful, elegant, slim dancer, she was a tough little thing.
"My turn now." Scarlett said after everyone had stopped laughing. "Sam, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Sam's answer was instant. "Message in a bottle."
Scarlett took a moment to think. "I dare you to open your cell, choose one girl on your contacts list, and text her 'I love you'."
Sam would've accepted. That's the kind of guy he was. But with his girlfriend there, he used a chicken instead. "Turan, truth or dare, double dare, message in a bottle?"
Turan tilted his head, but answered quite quickly. "Dare."
Sam, who obviously wasn't expecting that, took a moment to think. "I dare you to kiss Scar. On the lips."
Turan frowned. "Couldn't you have picked a different girl?"
"Well, Shay's my girl, Yiri's boyfriend is here, and Riarda will basically break your neck if you try."
Yiri looked to her boyfriend, Zirith, and smiled. Meanwhile, Riarda growled a simple, "Kiss me and die."
Turan reluctantly accepted. He was close, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself face first on the pavement, his nose bleeding. He looked up to see a tall, intimidating figure standing over him.
Sam glanced to Naikota who stood over Turan, growling fiercely. "Nai, what the hell?! You almost broke his nose!"
Nai rolled his eyes and moved over to sit near Scarlett, his eyes darting to her protectively every few seconds. "What can I say? I'm a protective guy." he replied coldly.
Scarlett's eyes were once again wide. Wait, protective guy? "Oh my god..." she whispered under her breath. Naikota had just tackled Turan to the ground and basically broke his nose all because he was going to kiss her. She knew Nai had a crush on her, but she didn't know he was actually protective and caring enough to get violent for her sake. The weirdest thing was, she was actually starting to look at him in a different perspective. His eyes were so dark, yet they brightened at the sight of her. He was obviously extremely attractive - Something she'd never noticed before - and the way he kissed her was literally breathtaking. While her heart knew it, her head refused to accept it. She wasn't falling in love with Naikota. She hated him! She always had and she always would. Yet she was having a really, really hard time believing that.
Turan left shortly after realizing his nose was broken, and most of the others did, too. The fun was kind of ruined after someone got hurt. Naikota remained where his was, staring at the ground, his eyes almost black.
Scarlett was going to leave. But she couldn't when she saw that look in his eyes. "Naikota, are you okay?"
Naikota swallowed and looked up. "Fine, thanks." he muttered.
"That was really sweet of you."
"It was stupid and useless."
Scarlett wondered what he ment. But she didn't ask. "Why'd you do it?"
He looked up, and she was surprised to find his eyes so pleading and so vulnerable. He kept opening and closing his mouth. When he finally did speak, it was low and serious. "I couldn't stand to watch him kiss you. I just couldn't. I didn't want to lose you anymore than I already have..." he sounded so weak for a moment. Then, his voice got rough and cold. "But it's a lost cause. You hate me, you always will. I don't know why I try. It's useless. I'm never going to get my way and it's all because I'll never be good enough for you." his voice broke right after the "because". And straight after those pained words, he left. He was gone before she could even think of what to say.


((Wow that sucked. I'm like, ashamed of it. Major WB = Terrible writing x-x))

@Lennie - Big thanks ^.^ I've decided that somewhere in their relationship there has to be some seriousness.

naikota{the punk}{m} & scarlett{the dancer}{f}



He was a boy.
"Ugh, a terrible one at that."
She was a girl.
"A stuck-up Daddy's girl."
Can I make it anymore obvious?
"He thinks he's so cool." "She thinks she's the greatest."
He was a punk.
"Correction, a loser."
She did ballet.
"She'd know what real music was if she gave me a go."
What more can I say?
"We're opposites." "And she hates me."
He wanted her.
"Obvious enough, right?"
She'd never tell.
"Sure, right."
Secretely she wanted him as well.
"Yeah, right."
But all of her friends stuck up their nose.
"He thinks everyone loves him."
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.
"I mean, does he even know the definition of 'gentleman'?"


He was a skater boy,
She said, "See 'ya later boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face,
But her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to Earth!

Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne



Scarlett's eyes didn't leave the fading figure until he was out of her range of sight. After he'd left, she was alone with her thoughts. Something she didn't want. She wanted everything to be better again. She wanted to see Nai laughing and joking with his friends, and she wanted to be all wrapped up in his arms. All she wanted to do was just bury her face in his fur and know that she was safe, protected from the world's sorrows.
But did she really deserve to be that happy? She'd put him through so much, so many years of let downs. Year after year of rejection, and each day he bounced back as strong and determined as ever. She'd finally made him snap; How could she be so naive? He was everything she wanted and more. How couldn't she have seen that before? How could she have overlooked it so easily? How could she have denied her feelings for this long?

Naikota was deep in thought. He sat up in his room, door closed and locked, with his mother occasionally calling up to ask if he was really okay, out of general motherly concern. Her son wasn't okay. He kept asking himself what was wrong. What did he not have that was one of Scarlett's requirements? Not to be shallow, but he knew he had looks. He was funny, he was protective - as she'd seen today - and he joked around a lot, but he could be serious. He'd been told that he was a good kisser, and he was obviously very caring. So what was it? What did he need? What did he have to change to be perfect for her? Maybe the way he dressed? Perhaps she wanted someone more refined. Maybe his hairstyle? Perhaps. Nai took about ten minutes to re-arrange his hair into different styles, but none seemed to fit him. Okay, so that wasn't it.
After a million different maybe's, he gave up. She didn't like him the way he was. He was so willing to change for her, to change anything about himself to be her Prince Charming. But why should he? No matter what he did, no matter what he changed, there must've just been something about him, something unchangeable, that she couldn't deal with. Something that ticked her off, something that she just hated about him. Something that wouldn't ever leave him. He had to ask, he had to figure out what it was. He reached for his cell phone, dialed Scarlett's number, and pressed talk. The line came up busy, and he hung up, his eyes downcast.

Little did he know, the line was busy for only one reason: Scarlett was trying to call him. She was trying to explain, to tell him that she'd been so stupid and blind and that she needed him. Needed to be with him. She had to explain that she loved the warmth of his embrace, and that she felt as if rockets exploaded inside her when she felt her lips meld onto his. Would he believe her? She didn't know, but she truly, truly hoped so.
After a series of failed calling attempts - Mostly dialing his number then putting the phone down, too shy to talk to him, some having the line busy, some just hanging up as soon as it began ringing - Scar was desperate. She was lying on her bed, her face nestled in her pillow that would never compare to feeling her face so close to Naikota's. She had her blanket wrapped around her, but it's warmth would never make her feel so comfortable like Naikota's. She felt the paws of her parents wrap around her, one after the other, but it could never compare to the feeling of being in his arms, and as she ran over all the kisses she'd had in her life, none of them made her breathless and none of them even came close, no matter how long and sweet, to that one, simple, short kiss she had shared with Nai. Nothing she felt, none of the love and warmth lingering around her would ever compare to him.

Naikota fell asleep shortly after running over his list of maybe's once again. Physically he was tired, but more-so mentally. His dreams were warm and perfect.
He was lying in a beautiful meadow under a cherry blossom tree. And when he looked over, his eyes fell upon her smiling face. Her body curved around his as she leaned up to peck him on the lips - It was just as sweet, he knew, as any of the very long kisses they had shared. Her deep raspberry-colored eyes shone like pink-tinted rubies, and her black hair rested against her pale green shoulders, the pink tips curled up. She wore an elegant black dress, one that looked as though she had come from a prom, but the little hat settled on her head suggested she had just graduated. He glanced down to himself, and found that he was wearing a white dress shirt and black tuxedo pants. He guessed that he had ditched the tux jacket and the graduation robe a while ago. She smiled, placing a paw to his chest.
"Aren't you so happy to have graduated? Now it's only a few more years until we can buy a house and live together." she said sweetly.
He chuckled. "And one more thing."
"What?"
He reached into the pocket of his pants, pulling out a navy blue velvet box. It's tiny gold hinges squeaked as he opened it, revealing a beautiful golden ring encrusted with diamonds inside. "I was hoping we could get married, too." he said with a smile.
She glanced down, tears of happiness brimming in her eyes. "Oh my God... Of course I'll marry you!" she squealed, kissing him passionately after he had slid the ring onto her finger. He wiped away her tears as she began to speak. "I love you so much, Naikota. You've made me the happiest girl in the world."
"Scarlett, you do know that with the happiest girl, has to come the happiest boy, right?"
Scar laughed. "Yes. And I couldn't be happiest-...er that it's you." she giggled.
All of a sudden, the sky went black. Inky fog-like shadows curled around the ground, crawling closer to them. A blidning white light spewed from the sky as a giant crack appeared in it. Lightning and thunder raged around the two. He clutched onto Scarlett, but she slipped, and began to be sucked up into the light. The last thing he heard was her terrified screams of utter pain, before a deafening silence that rang in his ears.
Naikota threw his head up, eyes wide and open. He was panting and sweating, his heartbeat erratic and wild. He looked around, noticing he was in his room. "Just a dream." he whispered, knowing that it would never happen for two reasons. One being that he'd never let her go - he'd hold onto her and go with her if he had to. And the second reason was simple: They'd never be together, he'd never ask her to marry him, and she'd never say yes.

[Zeee]

The Ninja in the Tophat && The Little Girl

She was skipping home from school.
He was in the shadows, waiting for her.
Waiting for her.
The Ninja in the Tophat
----
The Little girl

(story?)

[Lennie]

{all right, just an idea that came to mind. please don't murder me. D: /cowers/ }

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dmetri {f} ----------------------------------------------- {m} victor

i will never understand her.
her hair was a bright r-e-d,
with odd w.h.i.t.e side bangs that everyone found unique.
her clothing was often red or white,
and she always wore her unique necklace;
a plastic m/u/s/t/a/c/h/e necklace.
wow, it sounds weirder when i write that down...
but, the one thing i thought to be the o-d-d-e-s-t thing of all,
was the rumor, that she controlled magic.
was i supposed to believe it?

She could hear the whispers as she walked into the hallway, her books clutched to her chest, cradled in her right hand and a thermos of tea in her left hand. It was nearing summer, but she brought the tea day after day, and she seemed to drink it religiously. But no matter what was said, and how many people came and spoke to her, she smiled kindly, her startling emerald eyes twinkled with an expression of sweet humor. Every day I saw her, and every day her smile brought a smile to me, her laugh made me feel her joy, and just about everything she did seemed magical. Maybe that was where to rumor had come from. If nothing else, the one thing that seemed to confuse the others, is the fact that no matter how many boys spoke to her about a date, a dance, or even just in conversation she seemed disinterested, though she turned them down kindly, and hardly spoke to others unless spoken to herself.

So there I sat, on the bench outside the building knowing that within minutes the bell would ring, and school would be over. Well, until each person left for a college or a simple job, of their own I suppose. Staring at nothing in particular, my mind was lost in my dreams once more when a soft, yet cheerful voice surprised me from my dreams and sent me crashing back to reality.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Did I startle you?"
Glancing to the origin of the voice, I found myself grinning in a manner that made me look like a fool. "Oh, no, please don't worry. Dmetri, right?" The girl nodded a note, her hair falling into her eyes for a moment before she brushed it aside once again with a light laugh. "Yes, and you're Victor, right?"
My eyes widened a note as I heard her say my name, and I found myself surprised in the fact that she even knew who I was. I nodded after a moment, and if I hadn't noticed her lips moving, I may not have realized that she was speaking once more.
"Would you care to join me for a cup of tea? Or, coffee if you prefer I suppose."
Still shocked, I nodded once more with a kind smile.
"I'd love to."

{all right, I may just finish this in a short while, I want the idea fresh in my mind so I may add to this very soon, please bare with me, and please don't hurt me. D: }