My life, my way [Unique Teenage RP] Semi Lit.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Accepted~!
And Sunda has a cousin? Niiiice ))

[Sacred Sin]

{Haha. Yupp. XD}

[Sacred Sin]

{I figured I should bump this forward. I wasn't sure if you saw it or not Sky.}

"Yeah, but a sexy emo," Shade replied, grinning both cheekily and mischievously. He glanced up as Van exited his room and his eyes widened a bit to see that his mother's gift fit Van absolutely perfectly. It was a short, cocktail like dress, that could easily by played down into a "going out" type of outfit, and was made to be worn by someone with a slim, and rather curvy frame. Its color was a rich chocolate brown, and one sleeve was purposefully meant to hang off the shoulder. The swooping neckline, and exposing cut of the dress looked quite good on his friend.

Shade nudged Fabe and let out a low whistle. "I'll have to compete today to be the most pretty." He complained teasingly, poking out his tongue at the both of them. He tossed Van a pair of black boots she had left ages ago, and she slipped them on, looking like some fashion diva. He grinned and got to his feet, extending a hand for Fabe.

"Let's go rock the mall."

[Clowesia]

Sunda.

"Dude?!" Sunda shouted, eyes wide in disbelief as Jer flicked her cigarette out the window "Uncool, man!" Sunda huffed, smacking Jer on his bare chest. About to turn around and attack Jer in a playful fight that she hoped to end in another quick romp, Sunda was sadly discouraged by her ringing mobile. Giving a huff, she stumbled out of bed, shooting Jer a look saying she'd be right back to deliver her vengeance. Picking up the phone she gave a grunt as she spotted her mothers number.

"Yo?" Sunda started, easily slipping into a sick voice as she begun to talk to her mother.

"Don't even start, I know for a fact you aren't sick." She quipped and Sunda couldn't be bothered to deny it. "Now listen to me, I need you to get back home. Your cousin has just arrived."

"What?! When did he get here!" Sunda blundered, not having heard of this sooner.

"I left you sticky notes all over the house telling you your cousin was coming to stay to finish school! Maybe if you weren't out partying everynight you might have been able to read them!" Her mother shouted and Sunda couldn't help but recoil, pulling the phone away from her ear "Now get back over here! Bring Jer if you want, but you need to take Callum to get some books for school!"

"Okay, okay, I got it mum, jeeze. You're ruining my naked fun with Jer, by the way mum." She quipped as she begun to pull her pants up around her ankles.

"Oh, it's about bloody time you two got together! I've been waiting years! Now, you better be using protection and..." Sunda pulled her ear away from the phone as her mother trailed on, shouting a quick 'Yeah, bye, be there soon.' Sunda ended the call. "Come on, Jer, Get dressed; we're taking my cousin shopping."


(( And just like that, I move the chess pieces into place! >:D
Sunda and her cousin are going to be getting along well together. xD I see this. Maybe except for Sunda's partying.))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

"Yeah, but a sexy emo," Shade replied, grinning both cheekily and mischievously. He glanced up as Van exited his room and his eyes widened a bit to see that his mother's gift fit Van absolutely perfectly. It was a short, cocktail like dress, that could easily by played down into a "going out" type of outfit, and was made to be worn by someone with a slim, and rather curvy frame. Its color was a rich chocolate brown, and one sleeve was purposefully meant to hang off the shoulder. The swooping neckline, and exposing cut of the dress looked quite good on his friend.

Shade nudged Fabe and let out a low whistle. "I'll have to compete today to be the most pretty." He complained teasingly, poking out his tongue at the both of them. He tossed Van a pair of black boots she had left ages ago, and she slipped them on, looking like some fashion diva. He grinned and got to his feet, extending a hand for Fabe.

"Let's go rock the mall."

Fabian let out a giggle and smiled widely at Van. "You look so pretty Van! Seriously, if I was one percent straight I would go out with ya in a second" He exclaimed and winked lightly at his white-haired friend. He looked back at Shade and smiled brightly, he pointed to his bare chest and raised an eyebrow. "I'm toooo naaaaaked" He whined and lightly grasped Shade's hand and beamed, pulling himself up. He lightly pulled his pants a bit higher, as they had begun to ride a little bit too low for his liking.

He put his hands over his V-line and glared at Shade. "Stop looking, this is fetish material right here" He warned and then grinned widely and moved his hands, he stretched lightly and yawned.

[Sacred Sin]

{Ugh! I'm so pissed! I just wrote a five paragraph post for Callum and my computer erased it!! Grr..}

Callum sat on the computer chair, staring out the window. By his left leg were four unpacked suitcases, holding all the belongings he would need for the next two years. He leaned his head against the wall, his eyes distant, as though they were some where other than Churchill, Australia. In his head, Beethoven played, strong and dramatic, and his slender fingers rapidly tapped on the polished wood of the desk, pushing imaginary piano keys. After a while, he couldn't stand remaining idle and stood, grabbing a suitcase.

He set the bag on the small bed, some of his hair falling into his eyes as he bent over. The persistent, ebony strands were irritatedly pushed back by his nimble hand as he unlatched the suitcase and began to take out the things he had packed, hoping to make the room a little more...familiar. Callum stopped a little as he picked up the only photo he had brought, a bittersweet one of his father and mother in front of their old New York house. Not willing to focus on it any longer, he set in on his bedside table, and went about folding his clothes and neatly placing them in drawers, as well as lining up his music scores and favorite books. Before long, the room was his own.

Left without anything to do again, Callum wondered how much Sunda had changed. He recalled in their younger years that they had met perhaps four or five times. His mother had never been big on family reunions or visits, so he knew very few of his relatives. He had seen Sunda most out of all of his cousins. Then, there was the issue of how she wished him to perceive her. Was he supposed to act as though she was a guy or a girl? By gender or sex? He supposed he would have to bring that up when they met later on.

He briefly heard his aunt's excited voice downstairs and lent half an ear to her conversation before overhearing "protection." Callum rolled his blue-grey eyes. So his cousin was like that, was she? He proceeded to head to the kitchen, simultaneously adjusting his loose black tie and unbuttoning the first two buttons of his white shirt. He had always been more suit-orientated. He liked a professional appearance.
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Jer sat up as Sunda uttered an exclamation into the phone, raising an eyebrow. He listened silently through her conversation, a little disappointed that they couldn't have anymore fun. He ran a hand through his tousled hair, attempting to fix it as he waited for Sunda's verdict. He assumed she would ask him to come; his hunch was right.

He got off the bed, slipped on a shirt, and messily combed through his hair one last time. "Your cousin?" He asked, blinking his sandy-colored eyes. "I didn't know he was staying with you." He murmured, a small grin pulling at his lips. "And apparently, neither did you."

He headed to the front door, wondering what Sunda's cousin was like and some of the basics, like what his name was. Idly, he waited for Sunda to come, as he stepped outside, feeling the refreshing breeze on his face.
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Van giggled and said, "Why thank you. Only, that's coming from a gay guy Fabe. I can't necessarily take that as a true statement." She poked out her tongue at him teasingly and twirled a little lock of hair in her slender finger, shifting her weight to her right foot. Her hip cocked to the side a little.
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"Do you need some clothes?" Shade asked, clearly amused. He dramatically put his hands over his icy blue eyes with a sigh. "Man, you totally caught me. A fetish was developing right there." He grinned widely and headed slowly towards the door.

"If we don't get moving, it'll be the next century by the time we get to the mall." He whined, pouting a little. His crimson-colored hair fell into his face and he hurriedly brushed it aside, bouncing a little on his heels in his anxiousness to get going.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Wow that would have sucked >.< ))

"It's true Van, I would totally grope you" Fabian said, looking rather dramatic. He glanced back at Shade and beamed, he nodded. "Of course I need clothes, I need to keep you in supspence until out honeymoon, my pretty little wife" He said and giggled lightly, when he saw that Shade was bouncing on his heels he scowled. "Get me good clothes then women" He said seriously and beamed lightly.

He put his hands on his hips lightly and beamed at Shade and Van quite widely.

[Erymry]

((Ok, I'll enter the sandwich! And eat it from the inside... as long as there's no avocado.))

The strange boy sat on the bus heading towards Mid Valley. He had the hood on his plain, brown jacket drawn up over his similarly coloured hair. The rest of his clothes weren't exactly special either, with a pair of baggy blue jeans and a black shirt. His green eyes shown that despite his messy appearance, he was having a long hard think about something. This wasn't anything cliché, like the meaning of life, nor was it about school or what girls thought of him. He didn't care about any of that, what he had in his mind was far more important.

I need a ukulele.

Tarel wasn't sure why, but he always felt like he should be playing one when he was on a bus. Being on a bus felt like a voyage across the world, though if this bus was going around the world then it would be small and you might be able to get to New Zealand with a few steps. Less even.

The bus passed those little car yards, and went by that mysterious piece of unoccupied land that might well be cursed considering no one has built there. They soon stopped at the large bus stop outside Mid Valley.

Tarel put the little Myki card thing on the scanner. It beeped with approval and gave Tarel permission to leave. That's how he saw it anyway. With a smile, he hopped off the bus, probably surprising the people behind him with his oddly happy personality. He was dressed an awful lot like those loner boys who have a personality as dark as their clothes. Tarel actually did have that kind of personality, only far darker, he just didn't flaunt it for all to see.

((I'll write for Vesna next, I just think I should post my first... post.))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Haha, Tarelpoo needs his ukulele XD
Gosh, I need to hurry up and get Fabian dressed so he can go to Mid Valley too DX ))

[Sacred Sin]

{Why don't we just do a time skip for the trio?}