Maximum Ride Roleplay-Thread 2 (NOT ACCEPTING)

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Nah it really wasn't that bad. I was just suffering from post party depression lol. If anything the only bad things about my night were the lack of friends with me and the amount of creeps that I managed to attract.

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For a moment everything was just a passing blur because I simply didn't want to put any thought into the things that were probably more important than my sulking. One moment I was outside and the next I was in a small convenience store with a happy Hiro holding out a bottle of...Faygo? Sounded familiar. Actually it was quite familiar since no one in the house could touch the darn drink in the rare event that we came across some during out regular shopping. Selfish little bugger. "Yeah I remember." I rooted around in my pockets for a few seconds until I finally produced five dollars. What he wanted was not expensive but I needed a monster and a monster I would get. I backed up a few steps until I was looking at a bunch of drinks that were bound to leave me wired for hours. Thirty seconds later I had finally located my desired beverage which happened to be a Monster of the rehab variety. The lemon was my favorite but orange was all they had left so I happily settled for that. "Alright lets get this paid for." Smiling slightly I headed off towards the register and waited for Hiro to follow suit.

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[.:Kira:.]

Storm followed Ren and Dirk as they quickly defended to the ground. When he finally located them, he started to walk towards them,food in hand, until Ren noded At him. He couldn't be happier to see him. He rushed over to them.

[bee]

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Ren slid his hands into his pockets as Storm came over, taking in the fact this hoodie was still looking new. They hadn't gotten in eraser fights in...wow, how long? There would definably be one soon, but Ren was quite enjoying not having scrapes and bruises every five minutes. "wow, you got food without losing a limb to your wolf friends. I'm impressed." he glanced at the bag, his stomach growling at the thought of actually eating for the first time in 24 hours.

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"Heh! Yea, the food has arrived!" Storm said as he handed a bag to Ren. He was about to hand one to Dirk when he saw him holding a hand to his face. "You okay?" He asked him concerned.

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Ren happily took it and sat down on the roots of a tree. "nosebleed." he explained, trying not to just tear the bag open as he grabbed one of the white styrofoam boxes and opened it, the smell making him grin. It was a huge order, so there was enough for everybody. Ren scooped up a fork and started to stuff his face with the Chinese food of heaven.

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"Ah." Storm replied. He took a seat at a base of a tree next to Ren and dug into a bag of his own. He started with the egg roles, they were his favorite. With one half stuffed in his mouth he looked to Ren, "I do good?" He said all muffled like from the egg role.

[tavros.]

Dirk looked up at Storm with half his face covered by his hands, "Uh, yeah I'm aight, just a nosebleed. Damn that smells good..." he muttered, taking the bag from his hands. Perfect timing, puppy, he mentally thanked the Eraser for a diversion from the previous conversation topic. Though he was sure it would be brought up again in no time. Meanwhile, he dug into the delicious Chinese cuisine like an animal. Even though there was pretty much just noodles in there, he scooped them up with his fingers as chopsticks.

Hiro punched a fist in the air, "Yess!" Faygo was pretty much the only thing that could get him this excited, and it was just his luck that he'd remembered that they sold it at Chevron. He followed Jinx to the register and slammed the drink down on the counter, the pink bubbles inside rising to the very top. He almost didn't want to let that cashier touch it; it was his precious drink, nobody else was going to even look at his prize, even after the bottle was empty.

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Ren looked up at him and swallowed his bite, offering a smirk. "you do good." he agreed, running a hand through his tussled black hair, looking over at Dirk, then gently patted the ground beside him in a silent signal for him to sit. Since Ren wasn't a picky eater, he would eat anything the others didn't like. For example, almost no one in the flock ate vegetables, while Ren didn't have a problem with them. He knew it would be fine if he ate junk food all the time, being that it was nearly impossible for any of them to get fat, but he just wasn't a big fan of it.

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"If you don't want to get yourself attacked by a small child I would have to advise against you touching the drink." The guy behind the counter gave me a confused look but heeded my warning and kept his hands off of the current object of Hiro's affections. His behavior would have been seen as cute if I didn't know what he was capable of doing. While the child was pretty composed most of the time, I really didn't want him reenacting that scene from Lord of the Ring with Sméagol and his precious. That thought alone made me shiver. After all was said and done, I took my monster off the counter but left the Faygo to Hiro so I didn't lose a finger or something.

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Dirk obediently walked over and sat criss-cross [heheh] next to Ren, their knees almost touching. After a few bites of just noodles, he encountered a small yellow piece of disgusting. Barely touching it, he transferred the small piece of corn to Ren's bowl, if you could call it that, and resumed with his chopstick fingers.

Hiro shot the cashier a glare that could freeze Hell over and snatched the bottle from the counter immediately after it had been scanned, clutching it to his chest tightly. He cracked open the cap and the hiss it gave alone made him feel like he was flying, though that wasn't really a hard thing to do for him. The smell of artificial strawberry flavoring and carbon dioxide filled his nose, and he was in heaven. The first splash of the reddish pink goodness hit his tongue, and he felt like he was the only thing in the world that mattered, him and this bottle of Faygo. He guessed that this was what love felt like.