My life, my way [Unique Teenage RP] Semi Lit.

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Mitchell frowned at Cue, his dark brown eyes widening slightly. "I didn't know that.... And I'm sorry to hear that" He said solemnly and frowned further, his eyes narrowed slightly and he let out a small sigh, brushing his long dark fingers through his black hair.

"My older brother just moved out though, so there would be an extra room and it wouldn't be too much trouble to feed you, my brothers all eat a lot" Mitchell said and smiled wryly, that's probably why he was so skinny, he never got much food with his brother around, so maybe he would now.

Mitchell then glanced at the letters beside him and frowned. "Well if they don't know and they hate you then there's no reason for you to car right? Their just intolerant people" He huffed and nodded.

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Fabian let out a little squeak as his head was petted. "Fabey is not a little!" He exclaimed and then grinned at Van and shrugged. "Lets go" He added and began to walk away to the shops.

((Sky has found a computer But I have to go again, I shall reply at least once a day I hope.... DX ))

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue sighed lightly, he pushed himself back up and glared to Mitchell. He nodded slightly, "Very well, I shall go with you..." he said, wiping to tears away from his face. He brushed through his hair with his long fingures, smiling ever so slightly as he did. He placed a hand on Mitchell's shoulder, "Thank You" he hissed, his dull eyes showing more brightness with them.
(>.< writers block... I'm only in fanatsy mode today after last nights weird dream...
Quote from dream: 'And now for the most horrible thing that you have ever battled, something so evil that it'll make you run and scream...' *A three year olf boy comes out playing with a toy train* ??? O___o?

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((What the hec?? XD ))

Mitchell smiled lightly at the dull man in front of him and his bark brown eyes brightened immediantly. "No problem, when we get to my house, I'll help set up your room and everything!" He exclaimed and brushed his fingers through his long black hair yet again, it was a habit of his.

He looked around the white room and frowned, felling very dark again, he really hated feeling like that.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((My dreams are weird, Like in the same dream I had noseless eyeless man-bears-Zombies wearing Micheal Jackson's thiller costume O.o))
Cue nodded, he could somewhat feel that Mitchell uneasy in his room. He sighed lightly, "Come on Mitchell, lets get going" he said, patting Mitchell on the head, giving him a full smile and a wink as he did so. He got up off the bed slugishly, standing tall and straight. He pointed his toes like a cute ballet dancer and walked out of the room, signaling Mitchell to follow with alluring hand movements.

Cue felt actually alot better now that Mitchell had straightened up his mind about, infact he thought that nothing could possiblely go wrong with him now. He glanced back to see if Mitchell was following him, a girlly laugh escaping his lips. Cue himself was growing quite fond of Mitchell in a way, but he didn't know exactly if he should tell Mitchell that, he didn't want to scare him away or anything, so for now it'd be best just to keep it a secret.

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((OMG XD That would have been WEIRD!
Except for the Thriller costume, I would have stolen that.
I EFFing love MJ XD ))

"Yes lets go!" Mitchell agreed swiftly and quickly scrambled to his feet, his shoes slipping slightly on the clean floors, he stared around, why did hospitals need to be so white anyway? White is a rather empty colour. He swiftly followed Cue, putting his eyes back to the feminine man in front of him and smiled.

Mitchell lightly put his hands in his pockets as he walked and looked at the other rooms they were going past and cringed, hospitals made Mitchell depressed, he hated them and the smell, he always imagined what he could smell was death. He looked back at Cue and smiled. I'm glad he didn't add to the smellHe thought and then sighed sadly, thinking of his dad for a second.

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((Yeah I like him alot too, I have his 1980s Thriller Vinel record and I have the same copy on CD since we don't have a record player
Oh and another rule in my dreams... don't ever get blasted by black flames in an old castle, trust me you're completely blind until you end up falling asleep from a voice comanding you to and then wake up on a boat at night with a game show host who says "You are the last surviver, unfortunately the aim of this game was to defeat monsters... not become one" Then the dream ended... WHAT DID I BECOME!))

Cue looked back at Mitchell once again he could feel some how his displeasure. A frown came back to his face, "Is something wrong Mitchell?" he asked sadly, his eyes showing great worry within them. Cue walked over and wrapped an arm around Mitchell warmly, and nuzzled his cheek affectionately. Cue was starting to show his fondness to Mitchell a little too much now, he quickly pulled back and blushed lightly, walking ahead again

He would have to watch his actions more often, it wasn't normal for a boy to like another boy in public. He sighed, brushing his hair with his fingures again. He was starting to get nervous, when he got nervous he did stupid things or his body did stupid things (XD), he didn't want to do stupid things infront of Mitchell.

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((Oh wow that's sooo cool I got two MJ figurines today and I have all his albums [Even the new one], oh and I have five posters ~Is obsessed~
Y-Your dreams sound creepy, I would have been like O.O For the whole day! DX ))

Mitchell looked back at Cue in surprise and then opened his mouth to speak, though he stopped when his cheek was nuzzled and his brown eyes widened. Though he was a bit more shocked when Cue pulled away abruptly and he frowned in confusion. Was Cue sending him mixed messages? Well that's what it seemed like.

"I was just thinking Cue" Mitchell added quietly, still rather shocked and confused and he reached up and rubbed his cheek lightly, he was rather glad that it was hard to tell that he was blushing with his dark coloured skin. He smilled ruefully and kept following Cue.

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((I've had worse... example... I cast a spell and made Dracula body swap with the Easter bunny... oh and even weirder in grade six a girl and me were out shopping, the girl turns into my mum and asks me to marry her and then my mum turns into Cue and asks me to marry him or he'll kill me O.o, And don't worry I've been married alot in my dream... I've been married to a Skelton Prince, five times to Cue, The Mummy, a ghost knight, Tinman, Dracula, The real Xzolhol *Girl version not male which she transforms into*, my teacher *Can't remember which one*... but thats all I can remember... I have a good long term memory with dreams... I have a bad short term memory))

Cue's cheek twitched slightly, Cue was getting deeply nervous now causing him to blush even more. What was happening to him, he was find just a second ago, he couldn't understand himself anymore. He looked back at Mitchell as the got to the front door of the hospital. He glared out of the door for a quick place to find himself. His mind throbbed, his whole body started to get goosebumps.

He spied a dark ally across the street and quickly dashed down to it when the cars were gone. He entered the ally and rested on the buildings, waiting for Mitchell to follow him across the street if he did. He played with his hair again, "Don't get nervous Cue, if you get nervous you get h***y, and if that happens then I wouldn't know what to do" he hissed lightly to himself.

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((Oh my god XD That woulda been crazy being married to that many people in dreams ))

Mitchell frowned slightly at Cue's quick pace and swiftly followed, confusion clouding his mind. He nuzzled my cheek and then he just walks really fast away from me? I don't get thisHe thought and lightly pinched the bridge of his nose for a second.

Mitchell lightly crossed the road, happy that no cars were coming, though around here, the Hospital was near one of the more busier roads. He swiftly ducked into the alley and looked in confusion at Cue. "Is something wrong?" He asked and frowned slightly, his dark brown eyes narrowing.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Yeah it's problematic =__=, I think Cue just tried to marry me so he could hopefully not be a dream forever... well he got me, If I have a boy baby i'm calling him Cue... or Julian XP))

Cue closed his eyes tightly, "I do not know what is happening to me, my soul is in pain" he explained. He opened his eyes up again and moved forward to Mitchell. He sighed lightly, "I don't want to scare you away after I just met you, but I feel like I drawn to you by love... either that or I'm just h***y again." he groaned.

He lent over to Mitchell's face, "I'm sorry, Forgive me for what I'm about to do" he said. Quickly he wrapped his arms around Mitchell and kissed him hard on the lips. His whole body went tense as he kissed Mitchell... he was jumping into things too quickly, he didn't even know if Mitchell was straight or gay yet. He purred, running his hands along Mitchell's back, to Cue this felt so odd doing this, but like as if he hadn't done it before.