sᏆᏒᎪᏁᎶᎬᏒ Than ƒαмιℓу || Semi-lit || Not Accepting

[fly away.]

◙ Evan Lake Langer ◙

♪ Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever forever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever young ♪

"Skateboarding is more than just a sport to me, it's my life. It's what keeps me going."

Evan rubbed his eyes, he shook his head. He studied his knuckles for a little bit more. Then he seemed to realize the absence of his board near him. He started to freak out. "My board.." He said, standing up and running over to his board, finding it there. He took it in his hand, and shook his head. He seemed to be going back to normal Evan again. He studied the holes in the wall. "Stella is going to kill me," he said.

[ojoku]

Alec T. Raella
Twelve|Worried for Evan|Boys' Room|There's our Evan.
Alec watched Evan hop up and get his board back. "We could cover it up with a poster." He suggested. One of his few possessions was an old poster of Skillet, one of his favorite bands. He wouldn't mind using it to cover the holes, though. After all, keeping a friend calm was more important than having some poster anyways. His brown hair flopped down lazily, a few strands straying from the rest, and Alec tried to smooth it by running a hand through it.

[longlive]

Cory watched the whole scene in front of her eyes. "I'm sure she'll understand why." She tried to have a reassuring tone of voice. Stella had once been mistreated too, so she should understand what it was like to be angry about, well- life. Cory bit her lip and stayed near the door just in case she got yelled at again. She looked down at her feet before leaning against wall. She looked back up to face Alec and Evan. She fiddled with her oversized hoodie while staying silent. A poster seemed like a good idea. "Thats a pretty good idea, I think I might have one." Her hoodie had held lots of things when she came to the house. In her pockets had a poster folded into a square. She couldn't really remember what band it was.

[Dani Fenton-Phantom]

αvery вryɴe
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Avery// Happy //"To the store, now."

Avery looked up when seeing Gummi look through his wallet and felt a little guilty at not having any money to contribute. When he saw Gumi smile slightly he raised an eyebrow, "One fourty? Sweet, that's come in handy." He paused and laughed a little, "Sorry I don't have anything on me or in my bag to contribute at the moment."

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[fly away.]

◙ Evan Lake Langer ◙

♪ Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever forever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever young ♪

"Skateboarding is more than just a sport to me, it's my life. It's what keeps me going."

Evan watched Alec and Cory, sitting on his bed, bringing his board onto his lap, looking at the stickers. Most were like for, skate shops and skateboard brands. But there was one that wasn't like that, it was smaller than most of them, and it was a sticker of a girl, probably fourteen years old. The picture had been planted on the sticker one day, when he needed her to look at him. He shook his head a little bit, looking at Alec and Cory. "Yeah, a poster is a good idea, Stella can't get mad about a poster, can she?"

[ojoku]

Alec T. Raella
Twelve|Worried for Evan|Boys' Room|I wonder what music Evan likes... Why am I having this thought?
Alec's hand remained on the back of his neck for some reason. He didn't really want to move it that much. "I don't think she can. She's never said no posters." He shrugged, dropping his hand from his neck. Turning to his bed, he pulled a small box out from under it. It was completely black, matching his bed. "Here." He gestured for Evan to take the poster in his hands.

[fly away.]

◙ Evan Lake Langer ◙

♪ Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever forever
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever young ♪

"Skateboarding is more than just a sport to me, it's my life. It's what keeps me going."

Evan took the poster, unrolling the poster to look at the picture. "Anyone have any tape? Or tacks?" He asked, holding the poster up to see if it would cover all three of the holes, he was standing on his skateboard. He bit down on his lip, a little bit of the lowest hole showed, then when he moved it down, a lot a bit of the top hole showed. "Greatttt.. Just greattttt.."

[Gloxinia]

: : Gummi : :
|| Ohai. <3 | | Relaxed; Calm; Mournful | | Lazing around. ||

Gummi shrugged. "That's okay. You'll help contribute by helping me pick out what we should have for dinner."
He stepped towards the front door. "Do you wanna walk or drive? I'm fine with either, so whichever you prefer. We might have a lot of groceries, though..." he mused, placing a finger to his chin and thinking ahead. He did have his license, though he hadn't driven in a little while. Actually, he really didn't think they owned a car. And if they did, one of the older memories had probably taken it to work.

[longlive]

Cory looked at Evan as he clutched the skateboard. She stuck her hands in her hoodie pockets. Nothing. Then she remembered. Before she had ran away, she had filled her messenger bag with the stuff that was the most important to her. "I'll be back." She informed before starting towards the door and down the hall. Cory walked through the door that led to her room and rummaged through her messenger bag, finding the poster. She unfolded it slowly and looked at it. It was an All Time Low poster. Then she realized she had two. She unfolded the second poster and saw a poster of Nicki Minaj. She brought both of them and entered Evan's room again. "I have two of All Time Low, and um- Nicki Minaj." Cory was sure he was going to pick the All Time Low poster. Cory looked around. She had no tape or tacks.

[ojoku]

Alec T. Raella
Twelve|Worried for Evan|Boys' Room|Okay, not long enough.
Alec watched him do that. "Let's put a paper under it or above it, say we're using it for something. It'd keep the hole covered." He suggested. Though he wasn't sure what they would use it for, it was better than a big open hole. But then again, would Stella ever really come in there? Well, if on of the other boys ratted them out, but Mathew probably wouldn't. Gummi... He wasn't so sure he'd keep the little secret, so paper would be a good idea. Just to make sure. Cory came back. "That'd work a lot better. I've got tape in my box." He said, retrieving the box from where it sat on the floor and pulling the tape out. He set it back down and offered the tape to Evan.