.:Stereotype High:. [Status: Accepting~]*Semi-lit*

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Evangeline: Sorry if I was afraid of getting teen pregnant, Allie D:< ))

[Emi Undead]

[Allie: <.<
Pax: :3]

[grim.]

✗Hyland Joel Blade✗
♫ "I'll be coming home,
Just to be alone.
Cause I know youre not there,
And I know that you dont care." ♫

I gtunted something inaudible, and muttered another stream of swears under my breath. "Ugh," I pushed myself off the floor, pressing my back against the wall to prevent myself from falling over. "What day is it?" I managed to ask Eve. "Thanks." I took the bottle of pills and the glass of water she handed me, downing three or four pills. "Oh, the douche who shoved your bag under the bed... I think it was Colin, but I'm not sure. Someone came in last night and started laughing. Sounded like Colin." I shrugged and stumbled towards the bathroom, accidentally slamming the door.

I showered, taking my time and savoring the hot water until it ran out. I dried myself off, then swore under my breath. On the upside I was clean, on the downside my clothes reeked like alchohol and pot. I didn't have any fresh clothes. Or a toothbrush. I ran my tounge over my teeth then retracted at the bitter taste. "Gross."

There was a sharp knock on the door. I looked towards the door. "Yeah?"
"Hyland?"
"Colin?"
"Yeah. You were a mess last night. I got some fresh clothes from your place and toothbrush. Looked like you could use it."
"Thanks bro."
"I'll leave it out here, I'm going home."
"See ya."

I waited a few minutes until I was sure Colin had left, then I darted out and snatched my clothes and stuff off the floor. I quickly receeded into the bathroom, pulling on a fresh pair of jeans with the knees blow out of them, and a simple Nirvana [url]t-shirt[/url]. I didn't have a hoodie but that was alright. I brushed my teeth, taking a long time, then swished and looked myself over in the mirror. My hair was already dried, and I looked somewhat presentable.

I pulled my hair back to reveal my eyes, there were large bruise-like shadows under them, and my eyes themselves looked slightly red. I shrugged and let my hair fall back into place. My skin was pale, more pale than usual. I allowed myself a small laugh. "Damn. I look like a vampire." With that I grabbed my stuff from the floor and headed outside.

I shoved my stuff into the trunk of my car and wandered back inside. Bruce had crashed out on one of the couches in the living room. I made my way out to the pool. Pretty much everyone had gone home, and the house was trashed. "[censored] man. His parentals ain't gonna react well to that, or the fact that he's in the hospital," I muttered.

♫ "No matter how hard I try,
You're never satisfied.
This is not a home,
I think I'm better off alone." ♫

[Hyland: You would'a freaked out to Allie, and I was drunk. -_-]

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline was gathering beer bottles when she heard the back door slip open. Looking back, she smiled to Hyland, feeling a lot better knowing nothing happened between them. "Feeling better, Sleepin' Beauty?" She said with a grin, tossing the bottles into a recycling bin she'd pulled out. She was half tempted to drag him into the pool, but since he was freshened up, she didn't want to ruin his clothes. Eve began to pick up wrappers - some were candy wrappers, some she didn't even want to look at - when Hyland spoke. She shrugged. "It's Saturday, so I figured I might as well clean the house for him. Y'know, since I crashed here, and he wrecked himself..."

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

(Recap? )

[grim.]

✗Hyland Joel Blade✗
♫ "I'll be coming home,
Just to be alone.
Cause I know youre not there,
And I know that you dont care." ♫

I nodded in agreement. I was tempted to push her into the pool but decided against it. "Yeah. I made alot of this myself. Not to mention I was stoned and drunk half the night." I gave her a rueful smile and fished a beer can out of the pool with one of my toes. Oh yeah. I hadn't worn my shoes downstairs so I was pretty much wearing my socks, which was rare. I pretty well never took my shoes off.

"Is there a- nevermind." I spotted a pool net not far away and grabbed it, fishing out ciggaret butts, empty beers cans, and half-smoked joints out of the pool and tossed them into the garbage. The pool water looked pretty scrungy, and me, not knowing how to clean a pool, dumped a shitpile of chlorine into the filter. I hoped it would clean the water.

I was feeling better knowing -or at least not knowing the real truth- that nothing had happened. It would have made everything awkward. I continued picking up empty beer cans and bottles, then looked for a mop to clean up all the spilled alchohol. "Mmmm. A great example of Hyland doing something useful. Examine carefully because this is very, very rare. Like once every year or two rare." I smiled and grabbed a mop, sopping everything off the floor. "Where'd I even learn this sh- oh right. Angela."

♫ "No matter how hard I try,
You're never satisfied.
This is not a home,
I think I'm better off alone." ♫

[Recap: There was a huge party at Raliem's, Tiraith got shot, Raliem started a fight then flipped his motorcycle over and is in the hospital, and now Hyland and Eve are cleaning up Raliem's house.]
[Speaking of which; is it possible in any way shape or form to break your neck in two places and not be paralyzed for life, or dead?]

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: I...I don't think so... xD ))

Evangeline smirked as Hyland spoke, cleaning out the pool in a somewhat knowing way. When he spoke about his rare helping-out, she laughed, tossing the wrappers to a garbage bag set out last night for garbage - unused, of course. Her hand went into a rectangle-shape, and she put Hyland in the center, as she took on a terrible Australian accent "Crikies! A Hyland! In its natural partying habitat! Notice his odd behaviour toward pools..." Giggling to herself a snorting a bit - she was a nerd, after all - she continued to clean, cranking a table umbrella back into place. As well, she managed to flick the waterslide and jets on, to circulate the large amount of chlorine. "We have to go on a scavenger hunt in the house for the cleaning stuff...yay for cleaning up barf..."

[Citael]

{{Looked that up, here is what it said:Not necessarily. A person would have to break his neck below the C6 section of the spinal cord in order for paralysis to occur.}}

Raliem smiled a slightly happy but a bit of a troubled look. "Hey, Broken-Tiranith, How you feeling bullet-hole?,"Raliem smiled easily, but his eyes were happy and relived. Raliem ran his hand slowly through his hair easily, running his fingers through his bangs, feeling the slightly sweaty, coarse hair. Raliem then turned his head to a nurse, and said, "Could you perhaps get us some food, getting almost killed takes a lot out of you, ya know?,"He grinned slightly, and then nurse smiled, and bustled away. Raliem's eyes flicked to Tiranith, as Raliem already tried to get up and get healed. He moved his neck a bit, which pained him, but it felt good, in a painful way. Raliem lifted his leg a bit, stretching it, which also hurt intensely, but it would help. He wanted to go smash the principal's car, make parties, go to proms, and ride his motorcycle. He wondered if it was alright, and how much it would cost. He also thought of his home. He shrugged, the maid's problem. Slightly expensive repairs, but hey, being rich had it's good points. Raliem grinned widely as the nurse walked in with two trays, both had a large hamburger, salty French fries, and some soda. Raliem thanked her, and instantly began eating, although, it was a bit hard to swallow with the cast on.

Tiranith stared at Raliem, his eyes wide with surprise and amazed. Tiranith didn't say a thing, just lifted his hand and waved easily, blinking. He looked at Raliem, seeing his broken leg and broken neck. Did he like, fall of a roof or bridge or something? Tiranith shook his head, he knew Raliem pretty well, Raliem did anything, and he.... he had such a strong will. Tiranith rolled his eyes as Raliem asked the nurse for food almost instantly. That was like him, he loved meat. Although, TIranith had to admit, he was hungry too. Tiranith almost drooled when delicious food appeared, a male teen's dream. Tiranith thanked the nurse with a suddenly appearing rose. Tiranith had no idea where he got them, he learned the trick from when he was a kid, and now, he just did it whenever he saw a woman. She blushed, and took it, smelling it gently. Tiranith rolled his eyes easily, and began to eat.

[grim.]

✗Hyland Joel Blade✗
♫ "I'll be coming home,
Just to be alone.
Cause I know youre not there,
And I know that you dont care." ♫

I had to laugh at Eve. "Awesome, but what odd behavior towards pools am I expressing?" I asked, propping myself against the mop. "Thanks god for Angela. If it weren't for her I'd be lost and you'd be cleaning this up yourself." I smirked when she mentioned cleaning up barf. "Oh. So. Not. It!" I shoved the mop back into the bucket and shoved the bucket into the corner. The room was pretty well clean, except for a wall with people's names written in crayon on it. I wiggled my eyebrows at Eve, grabbed a read crayon and sprawled on the wall. "Party of 2010" [or '11 whiever works.] then I scrawled my name in large graffitti like lettering. I nodded my approval and set the red crayon back onto the table. "That will work."

♫ "No matter how hard I try,
You're never satisfied.
This is not a home,
I think I'm better off alone." ♫

[Emi Undead]

[Recap?]