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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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 Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 4:18 pm
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingA soft sigh slipped past his lips as he felt the light kisses and nips on his neck, however feeling the others blow lightly on his ear brought a light hitch to the blondes breath. Tilting his head softly he smirked slightly "Sure you wanna go there? If we do that you'll be without your energy drink for a while." he breathed, reminding the other of the consiquences if he did continue teasing and they ended up back upstairs.
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 4:25 pm
 β€ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β₯ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?β£ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β’ γSelcia Evensγβ-Content β-Cuddly β-Relaxed β’β
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Zydrate Selcia thought as he continued his nipping and biting of the others neck before he pulled away with a soft sigh. "I suppose we should get going then I wouldn't want to miss catching Spencer or Marcus in a task." he grinned moving away form the other though he did claim one last kiss that was rather passionate before walking out of the alley humming happily.
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 4:31 pm
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingNoah couldnt fight a slight smirk as the other fell to silence, no doubt in thought. Seeing the other pull away a hearing his soft sigh he already knew the others resoince before he spoke. Being pulled into one last, rather passionate kiss the blonde smiled slightly and followed Selcia lightly placing a slight kiss on his neck before they made it all the way out of the alley "... we can always pick up where we left off" he whispered to the other before crossing his arms behind his back once more.
Sleeping
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 4:42 pm
β€ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β₯ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?β£ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β’ γSelcia Evensγβ-Content β-Cuddly β-Relaxed β’β
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Zydrate Laughter bubbled out form Selcia as he slid into a convenience store one didn't have to go far for his addiction making his way to the back where the store kept the drinks he stared at the selection however his mind wasn't to on it anymore it as on math, and well it often failed him. "Five a day seven days a week is twenty seven, Noah Math for me!" he finally stated turning to the other.
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 5:28 pm
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingThe blonde just rolled his eyes, smiling slightly as he followed the other into the convnience store, and for once he found the name rather fitting since it was closer than the grocery store, meaning they could get back faster. He giggled softly when he noticed the other struggling with his math "You either need sleep or more caffine" he teased "Thirty five" he finally answered
Sleeping
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 5:33 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me.  On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by SilenceMarcus watched her as she bounced over to the back side, almost falling when she did it too. "Watch it, I'm not taking the blame if you break an ankle." he half teased and rolled his eyes at her words. He started to slide the mattress but stopped at the door. "Okay, how do we get it through the door Ms. Genius?" he asked turning back to look at her. He couldn't wait to hear this plan. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 5:48 pm
Natalie E. Spencer Iβll never fail again...  BrotherβIβm not going to break an ankle. Strong bones, candyman, remember?β She stuck her tongue out at him, even though he probably couldnβt see it. It still made her glad to do it. βBesides. If I break an ankle, guess whoβs going to be charged as a partner in crime.β She shot back. Sometimes, Marcus just didnβt understand what he was getting himself in to. Ah well, too late to stop now.
She frowned at the doorframe. Why werenβt these things built bigger? She bit her lip. βShut it, pipsqueak, Iβm thinking. You have no right to call name, anyhow. I donβt see you actually using that gray stuff between your ears.β She tapped her fingers to her lips for a moment. βWe need to turn it.β She instructed. βSo itβs long ways on its side, you know what I mean?β She asked, hoping that he did. βItβll be harder to navigate. But itβll have to do until we get these stupid doors resized.β Spencer regripped the mattress. βReady?β She asked, looking over at him. βIβm going to turn it your way.β
...Iβll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 5:54 pm
β€ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β₯ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?β£ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β’ γSelcia Evensγβ-Content β-Cuddly β-Relaxed β’β
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Zydrate "Possible a mix of both." he stated before he began to pull out can after can of the stuff keeping a mental tally in his head stopping he gave a quick count glad that this little store had a basket one could carry things in. grabbing two more cans he turned to face the other giving a soft smile. "Seventy should be good ne?" he asked before making his way through the aisle heading to the register.
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:04 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by SilenceMarcus hadn't thought about that. Oh well, he was to deep into this plan to back out now. Besides, it would be worth it in the end right? It always was anyway.
"Hey who are you call pipsqueak you little troll?" he asked, but waited as patiently as possible while she thought. He didn't say anything about her plan at first. Was she nuts? He sighed, he couldn't believe he was trusting her. "Yeah, I'm ready." he said ready to grab it in case it fell. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:10 pm
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingNoah just smiled slightly at the others answer, finding it rather nice to know the other would admit he needed sleep. Still he couldnt help but find it rather entertaining to see the other pull can after can off the self. "Give or take, sounds about right" he said with a slightly nod, he didnt know the exact price nor did he care to calculate tax, but still it sounded like it would be abit under that, so all was well, and if not he had his wallet too.
Sleeping
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:12 pm
Natalie E. Spencer Iβll never fail again... BrotherβPah! Troll my butt.β What made him think of her as a troll? Trolls were ugly and just plain nasty. Oh well. βYou know.β She grunted as she turned it towards him. βIβm not going to lie. This would be epically easier if you had like, six more arms.β It tipped over. βGot it?β She asked, ready to snatch it back up if he didnβt. She wouldnβt want to crush her only helper or anything. Not that mattresses weighed a ton. She just wanted him to do this with her again some other time. Or at least back her up in some equally as convoluted plan as this one was. If she was all alone doing these things, she would certainly break some bone or another. It was jus her luck to do stuff like that. Perhaps that was just reflecting on her stupidity, though.. She wasnβt sure. At least she knew how to have fun.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:19 pm
β€ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β₯ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?β£ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.β’ γSelcia Evensγβ-Content β-Cuddly β-Relaxed β’β
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Zydrate Stepping up to the register he placed two can on the counter both of the type he bought before smiling at the cashiers expression. "Thirty five of each, should come to about two hundred right?" he asked only to have them ring them up rapidly before nodding, it was one of the thing Selcia never spoke about how he had all the money he did have while he had worked for a while he didn't work enough to keep his addiction fueled. and yet he always had money to spend on it. After getting the cans in several bags he claimed several before smiling to Noah. "Lets go."
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:29 pm
Rain ππ¬ππ₯
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tuesdays ππ₯π¬πͺππ° β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β¦β« βͺ β βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ βͺ β«β¦ SleepingNoah blinked slightly, he hadnt been paying attention to the other as he pulled all the cans off the shelf so when he came up to a total of seventy cans he couldnt help the suprise. Here he was thinking that he was only getting thirty-five and the price would ring up to about seventy but god was he off. "Now that makes me wonder how on earth you can fuel that addiction" he said honestly, he saw the way the other blew through those drinks but he never knew how many he had in a day, now that was just rediculous. Shaking his head softly he rubbed his temples, to each his own right? Marcus had his candy, Selcia had his energy drinks, Spencer had.... well he didnt know what it was but he knew there was something... and he himself had thankfully broken his little bad habbit. Grabbing whatever bags were left Noah shook his head softly "There has got to be some repurcussions on your health if you drink this much" he said worriedly.
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sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:30 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by Silence"This would be easier if you were twice your size, but we don't always get what we want do we?" he asked, quickly grabbing the mattress when it finally tipped. It took him a minute to steady it but it got it which was all that mattered right? "Yeah I got it." he said and glanced at the door, slightly worried. Why did they make door frames so small in the first place? There was bound to be some people who were taller then door frames right? So why not make them bigger? It didn't make any sense at all. He shook his head and sighed. "I can't believe I'm actually doing this." he mumbled and started to slid the mattress towards the door. He was pleased to find that fit through the door just by an inch. "Spencer, I have to say this. Your a genius." he said smiling. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:38 pm
Natalie E. Spencer Iβll never fail again... BrotherβBe that way, then.β She grunted, rolling her eyes. βI canβt help being a female. And if I was any buffer I would bench press more than you.β Spencer grinned. She nodded as he said he had it. That was good, at least it hadnβt crushed him flat. She hummed under her breath as they moved it forwards. A stupid private habit of hers. Whenever she got nervous, humming always seemed to pop out of her lips. She hated it. She stopped abruptly as he spoke again. It took her a moment, but she regained herself quickly. βThey donβt call me Ms. Genius for nothing.β She teased him. βJust keep it steady and we can get it out and to the stairs. Weβre pretty much home free. Unless the doors get any bloody smaller.β She chuckled, shaking her brown head. Well, they were out of it until they had to get the stupid thing back up. Then they were virtually screwed. But ah well.
...Iβll keep you out of danger
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