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[decalcomanie]

Aᴀʀᴏɴ D ᴀ x Bʀᴏᴡɴ
eighteen - dax - just woke up - mood: normal - thoughts: "um, nothing"

Dax quickly cleared the mess in his room, he wanted to do it as fast as he could, he just had to play his guitar. A day without hearing the sounds of it was a wasted day for him. He put all his clothes in the wardrobe, closed it and jumped on his bed, taking the guitar case with himself. He unzipped the case and took the guitar out of it. He put it on his lap, thinking of what he should play first. The brown haired boy had so many songs he could play in his head, he just couldn't choose. He started humming a random tune to himself, striking the strings softly. He wondered if anyone was going to hear him... Better not.

[Random post.]

[grizzly.]

-- Mᴀsᴏɴ --

>> Mason looked down at her and spread his arm across the back of the couch."I didn't think too far ahead."He said softly and grinned and looked up at the ceiling.

[strawberry fields]

--- charlie ---

A small, muffled " Mmm, " escaped from Charlie's lips as he wiped his eyes once more. He shook his mop of hair, a crimon blur overtaking his head as he tried to get it back to a slightly less messy look. After a few seconds, he stood and walked towards the door, opening it slowly and looking at Chloe, his eyes still slightly red from being tired, he stretched again; his arms shooting into the air as another yawn errupted from his mouth.

[misfits.]

Asʜᴛʏɴ Sᴀᴅɪᴇ Wɪɴᴛᴇʀs

{{Ashtyn shrugged, fiddling with another pillow, and then slamming it into Mason's face. "Whatever..." She said, in a small chuckle, not really hearing what he had said but she was still aware of his presence. Her emerald green eyes, with turquoise blue flecks, searched the room, and studied the TV carefully for a moment, before looking up at Mason.

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Chloe Foinika Emmerich

Feeling: Amused.
Doing: Standing.
Location: In Front of the Lounge Room.
Crush: No one...
Wearing: X

"Someone's a bit sleepy today, aren't they?" she joked, excitement starting to bubble up inside her. She wondered how Charlie was going to react to the note. He seemed like a gentle soul, but that mug was pretty important to him. She bowed, and handed him the note, bony arm outstretched. "A grand note for Lord Charlie from Lady Faith."

[grizzly.]

-- Mᴀsᴏɴ --

>> Mason laughed when she smashed the pillow in his face and looked down at her and grinned. putting his hands on her sides he started to tickle her.

[eve-tastic]

Aerie

When Charlie finally stretched, he didn't seem very awake. Aerie also sat up, arching her back like a cat, and swung her legs over the side of the couch. She felt really lazy -- wearing the same pair of shorts with flying pigs on them she'd slept in and having her hair in a messy bun didn't exactly contribute to a sense of cleanliness. At least her t-shirt was a normal t-shirt. She didn't answer, just followed him to where Chloe was calling his name. " 'Lo, Chlo." The brunette chirped. "Ah, mornin'?" Speaking of which, what time was it?

[strawberry fields]

--- charlie ---

His eye twitched slightly as he looked down at the note. He swallowed, and took the note from her grasp - hesitating for a few seconds. He read over it, chewing on his bottom lip. By the time had finished, his face had turned a ghostly pale. Dropping the note on the floor, Charlie realeased a loud sigh. He couldn't believe this. It would be so humilating, no one would let it drop, it would be in his nightmares for the rest of his life. At this point he was considering just buying a new mug - but no. You can't let her win, Charlieberg! an all too familar voice echoed through his brain. His eyebrows furrowed as he swept down and picked up the note, his fringe falling over his eyes. His grip on it tightened, the note now crumpled. " Okay, " he said in a quiet voice. He didn't know what to say, what to do. What would he sing? Where was he supposed to get makeup from? His mind raced as he closed his eyes, trying to settle the blur of thoughts.

[misfits.]

Asʜᴛʏɴ Sᴀᴅɪᴇ Wɪɴᴛᴇʀs

{{Ashtyn squealed once his hands had made contact with her sides. She jumped up, falling to the floor, unfortunatly. She rolled over on her back, looking up at the ceiling, and laughing aloud, randomly. "You b*stard!" She yelled at him, still laying down on the ground, laughing and putting her hands over her face.

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Chloe Foinika Emmerich

Feeling: Amused.
Doing: Standing.
Location: The Doorway
Crush: No one...
Wearing: X

Chloe saw him turn feather-white, and he looked panicked. "I can help you if you need it. It says you need mascara, lip gloss, and what else?" she said, feeling a bit sorry for him. It was pretty mean to do that to the poor boy, and she assisted in the whole mess. "Oh, good morning Aerie. It's around ten, maybe? Not totally sure."