1x1 with Monochrome Spectrum and Ghostie

[saint.EXE]

As Dave approached the bus stop area, he smiled at John. "'Sup John, like my new look?", he practically purred. Now, the real Dave was listening in to this, and already he'd rather sit down and claw his ears off. As much as he tried, none of his time powers worked, so he couldn't stop time and try to take over again. All of his senses felt numbed, he could barely feel his arms or legs, but he could see and hear what was going on. How do I get rid of this thing?! How about I suggest a kiss, from yourlovely friend here? I think he'd appreciate it~ John? Pff, Dave doubted John would even come that close to his face, especially with this weird disease. Nah, I don't even know if he's safe from whatever this thing is. Thing? "Thing" insults me. I prefer to be called "Trickster."

(internal battle???? bluh so many codes)

[boy-kun]

((OHMIHCAWD YOU GOTTA WATCH THIS! At first, Kanaya looks all girly and sweet but then, CHAINSAWWW! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dPk5Ngn7zvQ&feature=player_embedded I loved it! AND DAT ENDIN' XDDD))

As soon as "Dave" walked up to him, John found himself blushing like crazy. "I-i umm...I-i'm not sure how to answer that..." He looked down at the sidewalk, fiddling with his fingers nervously. Would he be offended? It was still Dave, right...? Even though it still seemed like Dave, something was amiss. "D-dude, what happened after you left, last night? Are you alright? You got me so worried! I even went to Rose and asked her about it and even SHE came up with nothing!"

[saint.EXE]

[center]"Oh, I'm fine. Just a little.... Happy, is all." Dave's smile grew a little, his teeth barely showing. Dude, you're acting like a girl. No, you're acting like a girl. Just relax and enjoy the show. It's called, how to get your sweetheart in less than a day. Trickster Dave fixed his backpack on his back and leaned against a lamp post, only slight amusement showing on his face

[boy-kun]

John's lips twitched up into a nervous smile as he responded with a doubtful," Okay, then...Only if you're sure you're alright, Dave." He nodded his head, still a bit unsure. Man, I should start keeping track of every time Dave smiles...He really doesn't smile a lot. And he isn't telling me much. How can I be sure that he isn't trying to hide something from me? It just doesn't feel right...I mean...This is Dave...Right?

[saint.EXE]

"I feel great. " He motioned to his hair and shrugged. "This is just a bit of the.. After effects. So, John, how was the rest of your night?" Dave looked over at John, tilting his head slightly and letting rest on the lamp post a little.

(cskjvyuabcgnxn rp blockkkk)

[boy-kun]

"How was my night...? Oh, it was fine. I guess I just fell asleep after you left. But I don't remember much of last night. Maybe it was because of what happened on Friday?" John looked up at the sky, then back at Dave. This was weird. Something in his gut told him to run, that it wasn't safe. Something was amiss. But...what could be wrong with his best friend? When the bus finally arrived at the stop, John sighed in relief. He went up the steps and peeked around. There were a few kids in there already, so he just sat in an empty seat. He patted the spot next to him on the seat, gesturing for "Dave" to sit down with him. A part of him said,' Don't do it, John. Don't let him near you.' But he wouldn't listen.

[boy-kun]

(All the best writers get writing block. c: All the best writers. All of them.)

[saint.EXE]

(even you? :0 i'm tempted to make "dave" say like "john ur eyes r so blu that i want to eat them))

[boy-kun]

((c; I get it more than you probably think. In most other roleplays when people one-line, it makes me really mad and sometimes they just ruin the moment. You know? Like people just say," He yelled" and I am just like o.e...XDD I think that would be kinda funny.))

[saint.EXE]

(ugh i hate that. it bugs me when people use too much caps. Like instead of "Oh no!" they say "OH NO!" )

Dave pushed himself off the lamp post and followed John onto the bus, sitting down right by him and dropping his backpack between his legs. He leaned back on the seat and looked over at John. "You know, your eyes are so blue, I could drink them up.." Well, now he knows there's something wrong with this. Oh please, he thinks there's something wrong with you not me.