.:: Welcome to Warblerland ::. SEMI-LITERATE

[angelblaines]

((can we just roleplay? GEEZ))

[james moriarty]

((Darren wouldn't be super famous, maybe, but he'd still be awesome. USA! Ches makes the USA amazing. :3 Though... I do suppose we wouldn't even have a "Cheshire Cat" since the author of Alice in Wonderland was, I believe, British. AND NO SHERLOCK HOLMES! -gasp- Chuck Norris still wins, though...))

((REPLY, NIIITTTTEEEE!!))

[angelblaines]

((THEY FELL ASLEEP AND ALL MY CHARACTERS ALWAYS WAKE UP FIRST. /FRUMPY. I AM SO JUST GOING OUTSIDE AND TAKING PICTURES. HUMPH.))

[rheia]

((Yeah, we have Justin, so hah. And the guy who wrote Narnia. Okay, okay, someone else start while I look suspicious and eat ice cream.))

[skyl_er]

(Well, wanna just make it morning?)

[james moriarty]

((FINE! GO THEN! CHUCK NORRIS WILL FIND YOU AND ROUNDHOUSE KICK YOU IN THE FACE FOR YOUR DISRESPECT!))

Reed's eyes were squeezed shut, and a small whine escaped his lips, "No. Please don't leave me!" he whispered into his pillow, dreaming. He awoke with a start and sat bolt upright in bed, and looked over to see Shane next to him, still sleeping. He watched the other boy, a smile playing on the edge of his lips. He was so cute when he was asleep.

[skyl_er]

(Check..this..out. I just searched Chuck Norris.. http://www.nochucknorris.com/ )

[rheia]

David smiled in his sleep, squirming closer to whatever it was that was radiating the heat. He was like a lizard when it came to temperature, and absolutely loathed the cold. Maybe living in Ohio wasn't his best decision yet... He mumbled something incoherent, before smiling further. The 'thing that was warm', as he now dubbed it, moved slightly and David stirred, now snapped into reality. His eyes opened and he blinked in confusion, as they were met with some sort of cloth. He trailed his eyes upwards, laughing quiet;y when he realised he must have been cuddled up to Wes the entire time. "Morning thing that is warm." He murmured, smiling. He gazed at the features that he probably knew better than his own. The light tan skin, high cheekbones, slim straight eyebrows which were as unlike Blaine's triangular shaped 'pets' as possible, which were so often quirked up in amusement. His eyes weren't open but David could easily picture their dark brown, almost black colour. His hair which was usually styled with gel was falling limply onto his forehead, breaking free of the chemicals which bound it. He wasn't as obsessed as Kurt or Blaine, but Wes did have a particular style, and he stuck with it.

((That's amazing. XD))

[james moriarty]

((Bahaha. My best friend just totally freaked out when I asked if he wanted to come with me to the SPACE tour. XD))

[skyl_er]

(Wow..David is so sweet.. WHY DIDN'T YOU INVITE ME? That would be creepy though..but okay XD))

Wes slept on peacefully, not even knowing he was pressed into David's chest. He moved onto his back, blowing his hair out of his face, only half awake now. Once he heard David's voice, he couldn't help but smile. "The 'thing that radiates heat' has a name you know." He said, eyes not open yet, far to tired for that.