.:Awkward Adventure:. ( CRIS )

[Justin Flyte]

Justin Flyte


I just want to celebrate another day of livin',
I just want to celebrate another day of life!
I put my faith in the people,
But the people let me down.
So I turned the other way,
And I carry on, anyhow.
That's why I'm telling you!


.xXx.

[/color] So... Justin just happened to be overly giddy. And this, everyone seemed to already know. But hell, he didn’t care. No, he was far, far too happy to care. About anything, aside from his current relationship. With Cris. Who would have thunk it, huh? Justin grinned with the simple thought of it. He’d liked her for a while and now... And finally, he was actually allowed to show it. But he was a chicken. So he doubted that would really happen. But eh, it worked for Justin. And now, since they were going out, he figured that was a good enough reason to go right ahead and tug Cris exploring with him. Why? Well, normally he’d do it with Squall. But now, since Squall wasn’t... with him anymore, he’d decided Cris could come instead. Justin still refused to think about his lost best friend. He doubted he’d let himself, any time soon. He kept on feeling like... He’d come back. At any given moment, he’d jump out from behind the nearest sofa, and they’d wrestle like normal. But Justin had waited. And, no Squall. But he wasn’t thinking about that, now. It was time to go on an adventure!



Justin slipped on a simple white T-Shirt to accompany the colourful board short he was wearing, before jogging towards the door. No, wait. Rewind there, buddy. Justin walked a few steps backwards, before looking in the mirror on the wall. Hair Flick? Check. Justin laughed at himself, before walking towards the door, opening it, and making his way towards the girls’ hotel area. Thing was... The place would be rigged with Chaperones. That was a problem. Justin would have to be stealth... Time to embrace his inner ninja! Although, it shouldn’t be too hard. Why? It was pretty damn late. Justin had been staying up really late, during the trip, and he really hoped Cris was still up. And if she wasn’t... She’d probably throw something at him. Abusive child. But he liked it... So it was alright.


Justin walked silently up the stairs, before turning the corner and pausing. Alight. He was officially on the girls floor. He felt like such a bad child! But, he wanted to explore. So, he would deal with people thinking stuff of him meandering into Cris’ room late at night. I mean... Whatever. He was still far too happy to care. As Justin walked around shiftily, he soon realised there weren’t actually any chaperones around the place. Ohoho! WIN. With that thought, he jogged over to Cris room, and paused before knocking on the door. A key was a key, and therefore opened any room, didn’t it? At that second Justin heard footsteps on the stairs, and gave a warning knock, before unlocking the door and sliding it, leaning against it once it had closed behind him.


“Pssssst! Cris? You still up?”


Justin said in a loud whisper, as he sucked at whispering in general, before peeking around the corner. Man, he could only hope she hadn’t been asleep. Even still though, he could almost see a pillow colliding with his face in the near future.

But either way... He couldn’t wait to go exploring.


Well, I can't be bothered with sorrow,
And I can't be bothered with hate, no, no!
I'm using up my time by feeling fine, every day,
That's why I'm telling you I just want to celebrate![/blockquote][/center][/color][/i]



Words: 642
Muse: Good
Notes: I didn't proof it, so beware for any insane fails! [/size]

[Crissatha Pandora]

Atlantis was gorgeous. Even at night, which was good because Cris could only see it at night. Duh. Red fledgling? Cris had taken the day to wander around the place, well as much as she could. She hadn’t seen much the first day they were here, seeing as her and Justin had gotten trapped in a cave. Thinking about that part of their day only made her smile though. Why you may ask? Well duh, she had decided to commit to Justin. It was weird for her to commit to Justin, but she figured she should suck it up and come to terms with the fact that she had feelings for Justin, considering everyone else seemed to know this fact already before she did. Whatever. She liked her denial, thank you. It was just the way that she was. She tended to live in her nice little land of denial as much as she could handle anyway. But either way, she wasn’t anymore. So everyone else could just fuck off and get over it. They were right, not like Cris would ever admit this to anyone out loud. She liked being the odd way that she was.

Justin didn’t seem to mind.

The thought made her grin. No, he didn’t seem to mind at all. And it amused Cris that he turned even more red when she kissed him on the lips. Plus, she just liked kissing him on the lips. Not that Cris didn’t just like to kiss, but kissing Justin was something she thoroughly enjoyed. And now she was having sappy thoughts. Weird. Anyway, back to the task at hand…Cris had decided to make use of the day by going exploring. She had seen all the Towers and Coves and explored the resort itself. It was pretty nice…and it was kinda epic that they had gone outta their way to keep it open late so that the fledglings could experience it in its fullest. She gave the Atlantis people props for that one. But anyway…

She had gone off on her own. Leaving all the girls and Lux to do their own thing. Didn’t even take her “Grasshopper” with her. She wanted to be on her own. It happened often these days because she missed Ki…so damn much. She was pretending that she didn’t really…because that wasn’t like Cris. But she knew there was a piece of her missing without Ki here. With her in a coma…dammit it got Cris all upset to think about. So she had gone walking to take it all in. Cause she intended to tell Ki all about it when the girl woke up. Because Cris had decided that the bitch was waking up. Fuck this coma shit, Ki was stronger than that. That was Cris had to think anyway.

But now she was back in her hotel room. Li and Raea were…somewhere. Cris had no idea where, and seeing as she had no cell phone they couldn’t exactly tell her where they were, could they? No. So she was on her own here. Whatever, it didn’t bother her. She didn’t mind being on her own. No, so instead she had gotten changed into a giant tee shirt, forfeiting her tank that she wore as a bra, her shirt, and her pants in favor of the shirt. And got out her book. So, not many people knew that Cris read for pleasure, but it was something she had always done. Less lately, but seeing as Ki wasn’t around to plot with, she had the time to do so. She didn’t like people knowing she read though, she used to get teased for being a bookworm afterall.

But that was when she heard a knock…and a fail of a whisper. She shook her head. And chucked her book at him…missing on purpose of course. But then she chucked the pillow at his head, and didn’t miss. She didn’t want to miss that time. He should have known that it would happen anyway, she was the abusive type of person. He was the one who had decided to date her, it was his own fault.

She took no notice to the way she was dressed or the fact that her hair was back in a messy type ponytail. She was not self conscious in the slightest and had pride in her body. If Justin wanted to turn red, well than that was his issue, not hers. Wasn’t it? ”If I wasn’t, I am now obviously” she said, shaking her head and standing. She walked over to him, a brow arched, and kisses his cheek mostly because she could. Because they were dating. And it amused her. ”What are you doing in here anyway?” she said, trying not to laugh. Sneaking into a girls room late at night, her roommates gone…if it wasn’t Justin that had done it, Cris might think he was up to something different entirely.

[Justin Flyte]

Justin Flyte


I just want to celebrate another day of livin',
I just want to celebrate another day of life!
I put my faith in the people,
But the people let me down.
So I turned the other way,
And I carry on, anyhow.
That's why I'm telling you!


.xXx. Justin wasn’t exactly surprised, when he was greeted with a book flying into the wall, somewhat near his head. But he flinched none the less, before taking a step away from where the book had previously hit. But it was then, that a pillow was whipped into his face. Yeah, should have seen than one coming. Maybe he should start wearing a helmet around Cris. I mean... She started with a pillow. But over time, it would evolve into a stuffie of sorts... Then later on a desk lamp... Justin paused. Desk lamp? Dear lord, he hoped not. He kind of liked the way his face looked, currently. A desk lamp would definitely ruin it. Tsk, tsk. Now he was going off on another mental rant. Wonderful.


As Cris walked over to him Justin grinned a little at her comment, before blushing when she kissed his cheek. Damn it! He so should have seen that coming, too. He could have prepared! Immediately he looked away and coughed, emitting a small laugh as he did so. After Justin was sure he was less red, he looked back at Cris, to take in her current... Attire. He looked her over momentarily, and then paused. Well, huh. NOPE. He was prepared, this time. Justin sighed a little, before smiling again. He totally didn’t blush right there... Win.


“Well, I kiiiinda think you should come exploring with me.”


He said with another grin, before continuing.


“I heard there’s a room that no one’s saying in. So, I figured I’d kidnap you for a while and you could come check it out with me.”


He said, grinning once more. He was actually so excited to explore. Justin hadn’t gotten to explore since he first came to the school. And even then, he didn’t actually explore much. It was more something he’d do with Squall. But, it was Cris’ lucky day. Because hell yes, Justin would drag her, if he had to. It was no fun exploring on your own! When one went exploring, it was needed that there be someone to share the experience with. Otherwise, people probably wouldn’t believe your findings. Sadness! Justin leaned against the wall easily, smiling down at her. He really hoped she wanted to come with him. Justin was curious, sometimes, yes. This most people would have known. But now, he would stop at nothing to get Cris to come with him. I mean, it would be fun! The chance of getting caught... The Epic Journey of all Epic...Ness? Bingo. Justin totally just thought of a name. He looked briefly to the ground, spying the book, before looking back at Cris was a raised brow. He totally didn’t know she read.


“Unless you’d rather stay here, and read.“


He paused again to grin, signalling he was simply kidding, before going on.


“But, I bet I’m WAY more interesting than whatever your reading about.”


Justin smiled again, laughing a little, before stooping down to pick up the book and hold it out to her lightly. Not in a teasing or suggestive manner, but simply because he didn’t want her to have to get it herself. He was perfectly capable of doing something for her. Though, it wasn’t like he wouldn’t do that, in the first place. It was Cris, who seemed to have the problem with it. But hell, Justin didn’t really care. He liked her the way she was.

Even if she did decide to throw a desk-lamp at him, one day.


Well, I can't be bothered with sorrow,
And I can't be bothered with hate, no, no!
I'm using up my time by feeling fine, every day,
That's why I'm telling you I just want to celebrate!

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Words: 693
Muse: Fail
Notes: THISPOSTFAILSATLIFE. T.T [/size]

[Crissatha Pandora]

Cris tried not to laugh…and totally failed. Poor Justin had such an abusive girlfriend, but hey, he had known that about her before they had started dating, so it was his own fault, wasn’t it? Cris thought so. Either way, she had so called him turning red, he always did when she kissed his cheek. It was kinda cute. Ugh, Cris did so not just think something was cute. She shook her head and pushed that thought right out of her head. Cris didn’t do things that were even border line sappy. Ever. And then he shared his reason for “sneaking” into her room. Exploring? Huh. Well then….ugh did she have to? Cris nearly laughed at her own thought process. She sounded like a five year old.

And then he continued and Cris arched a brow. Really now? What did he want to do…finding the abandoned room…with her? She swore, if she didn’t know him better…but she did. Which was why she was confused. Usually, a boy finding his girlfriend…to find an open room…meant something a lot more Cris like. Hell, it meant something that was more naughty than Cris thought Justin was capable of. Which was why she was seriously turned around…Justin didn’t seem the type for that at all. Hell, he blushed when she kissed him. There was no way he was thinking what she was thinking. Was there?

She shook her head. She was just going to confuse herself if she kept thinking about this too hard. She’d just…go along and see what happened? Ugh, Cris didn’t usually do the whole happy run around and explore thing. Which was why she arched a brow at him. ”Right…exploring. So, should I get changed or do you want every male seeing my legs?” she asked him, smirking. Honestly, Cris had been in less earlier when she had been in a bathing suit, because a bikini showed off way more than her giant tee. She more wanted to see if she could trigger Justin’s crazy jealous issues. Because it was really amusing how easily he got jealous over stupid stuff like that. But it was cute, she didn’t mind it at all.

She just liked torturing the poor boy by setting it off.

He leaned against the wall looking down at her, she crossed her arms and looked right back up at him. It was kinda what she did, act like a brat and see if she could aggravate the other person with her. Just amused her. He commented on the book and she huffed a bit. If he was going to tease her like everyone else always had about reading she would kick his ass…but he grinned and she rolled her eyes at his next comment. Before sticking out her tongue at him and taking the book from him. She could have gotten it just fine on her own thank you! She didn’t need people getting things for her like that when she was perfectly capable of that. ”So you think” she said, smirking a bit at him before turning on her heel and walking back over to the bed.

She dumped the book down on the bed, before bending to scrounge around for her pants. Now where the hell had she dumped those damn things? She could have sworn….There! She grinned when she found them under the bed and tugged them out before tugging them on. Score. Her shirt was easy, both of them, right there on the bed. She tugged off the giant shirt she was wearing, keeping her back to Justin more for his comfort than her own, she didn’t give a shit. She knew he did, or at least assumed he did. She was just glad it was dark enough in the room that even with red sight he shouldn’t be able to make out the scar on her back. She waited until she had both her tank and her shirt on before making her way back over to him.

She rolled her eyes, showing how unenthusiastic she was about being tugged along. Really, she didn’t mind. She was always amused to spend time with the odd ball that was her boyfriend, now anyways. He always made her laugh, so why shouldn’t she be amused? She was more interested to see what the hell he wanted to do about this abandoned room to pass up. She figured it was just to find it, but hey, who knew right? Okay, fine, she’d let him tug her along on his little adventure. She’d be a brat about it, but since when was that new? Tucking the keycard into her pocket, she went past him to go out into the hall with a smirk, before turning back to face him. ”Coming? I mean really, slow poke” she said, laughing a bit. Okay, so maybe she was in more of a relaxed mood than she thought, mostly, she assumed, because she wanted to not sit there. Because sitting there, she’d usually start thinking about Ki. And she didn’t want to be upset anymore.

Comments: Ugh, sorry this is such a FAIL. But I wanted to post. Also, I think she just loves making him turn red

[Justin Flyte]

Justin Flyte


I just want to celebrate another day of livin',
I just want to celebrate another day of life!
I put my faith in the people,
But the people let me down.
So I turned the other way,
And I carry on, anyhow.
That's why I'm telling you!


.xXx. Justin. Was. So. Excited. I mean, who wouldn’t be? Exploring was absolutely amazing, in so many ways. I mean, what else did people do with their spare time? The fledgling grinned down at Cris, clearly ecstatic about the fact she would come with him, because oh, he knew she would. It wasn’t like he could literally drag her, because she’d kick his ass, but Justin was pretty sure he could get his way if he annoyed her enough. And to think she’d agreed to go out with the retard. Justin grinned a little again at the thought, before Cris’ voice once again grabbed his attention. And his smile slooooowly faded to a slight frown. It just turned upside-down! Now, he knew what she was trying to do. But somehow, he couldn’t get over his jealousy, either way.


“Pants. You should put some pants on. Just... probably. Otherwise, you might get cold. But either way, pants are good and needed. I mean, they’re pants. People would be all uncomfortable without them and--”


Justin interrupted himself, once he realised he was tapping his fingers against the wall as he rambled on. Damn it, she totally knew how to get to him. Faaaail.


“Just put on some pants. Please.”


Justin said, sighing a little, before blushing again. God damn it! What was with him today? He coughed, failishly of course, before leaning against the wall. He looked down at her, and she crossed her arms and looked right back at him, with a hell of a lot of attitude. Justin couldn’t help but to keep grinning, even as he grabbed her book and held it out for her. Something about her attitude was just... Cris. He couldn’t explain it. She wouldn’t be her without it. And hell yeah, that meant Justin liked it. A lot. As Cris took the book and spoke, Justin laughed a little, before commenting matter-of-factly.


“Oh, I know.”


He said, seemingly proud of himself for coming up with such a tricky response. Only before she turned to look around for clothing, causing Justin to immediately turn away. What? He was male, sure. Duh. But I mean, he didn’t want to creep on her. No, that was just wrong. And nasty. Vile, even. Oh, Justin’s vocabulary was ballin’! Wait. What the hell. Ballin’? Justin shook his head, forcing all of his retarded thoughts away. He needed help. Like, Dr. Phil. Hm. Wonder how much he cost? Justin shrugged the question off mentally, before looking back towards Cris as she finished changing. Viola! And now, he didn’t have to worry about wanting to ring any male’s necks! Ahem. He didn’t just think that. It was then, Justin watched as Cris went ahead of him, and he grinned, jogging out of her room, before closing the door behind him.


“Oh yeah, I’m just a sloth.”


He said briefly, before jogging ahead of Cris, and peeking around the closest corner. He leaned against the wall as he did so, holding his hands to look like a fake gun. Only once he’d looked, did Justin stand back up normally, and raise a brow towards Cris.


“The name’s Bond. James Bond.”


Justin said slowly, imitating the “James Bond” voice, as best he could. It was hard task, and as expected, Justin failed rather horribly. He turned the corner with her, before running ahead, and grabbing the door to the stairs. Because yes, the room was a floor above all the rest. Hell yes, they were being rebels. Justin held the door open casually, making sure to listen for any incoming footsteps. That’d just be awkward for a chaperone to find them.

And little did Justin know, there would be far enough awkward happening, within the length of the night.


Well, I can't be bothered with sorrow,
And I can't be bothered with hate, no, no!
I'm using up my time by feeling fine, every day,
That's why I'm telling you I just want to celebrate!

[/i][/color]



Words: 738
Muse: Meh.
Notes: Fail. this is what happens when I try to post with CoD as the background noise. T.T[/size][/blockquote]

[Crissatha Pandora]

Cris tried not to laugh at Justin’s babbling about how she should wear pants. She had said it on purpose to see if it would set off his jealousy issues and obviously it so had. It was too easy sometimes to make him get all jealous and freak out. He was tapping his fingers and rambling about how she should wear them and she was nearly biting her lip not to laugh but in the end she laughed anyway, not to be mean it was just hard not to when he went on like that. She adored being able to make him that flustered that easily, it was just…different. Usually she didn’t date boys that spazzed like Justin…she liked the change. It was refreshing… Weird train of thoughts. She shook her head, grinning at him. He was such a spaz. He obviously realized he had been going on for a while and wrapped up the spazzing. “Relax Blind Boy, I will” she said laughing still. People wondered why she was with him, she knew that much already. They didn’t seem like a well matched pair, but it just worked. And Cris was happier than she had been in a while.

Even if he came up with bizarre ideas for what they should do to pass the time.

She rolled her eyes at his matter of fact ‘Oh I know’ before tossing her book back on the bed. And going to go and find her clothes. Because she didn’t think it justified an answer really. I mean, what could she retort to that saying? She shrugged a bit and knew he wasn’t watching while she dug around for her clothes. He wasn’t like that. If it was a different boy that she knew would watch? She would have reacted differently. Would have teased and changed slow and all that on purpose just to be a brat which she was. Duh. But she knew that he wouldn’t watch, he was too innocent for that. Which was weird. She never dated innocent boys because she had certain needs….but she’d worry about that later. She didn’t need to worry about than right now, that would be pointless. Seemed like something he’d think, not her. She didn’t do the whole….worry thing.

Which was when she had slid out the door before him and called him slow. Because she felt like being a brat. Mostly she was one. Hadn’t she already thought that today? Yep. She had. Funny, guess it was just cause it’s true. He said he was a sloth and she grinned. ”You so are, Blind Boy” she teased. He closed her door before jogging ahead of her and she just shook her head, following. Part of her wondered what the heck he was up to. Why did he want to find the empty room and drag her along doing so? I mean…it wasn’t like Justin to want what any other normal teenage boy would want, dragging their girlfriend to an abandoned room like that. Right? Now she was kind of wondering about that and letting him get ahead of her doing so. She was all caught up thinking about this. She knew she’d personally want to do something like that if she was with a boy that did. But Justin blushed when she kissed him, how could he want something like that…right? Ugh. She was just not going to think about this before she gave herself a serious headache.

And then Justin was doing something spazzy.

But really, what else was new when it came to him? She tried so hard not to laugh and get them caught by an overly concerned chaperone that would probably send him back to the boys floor and her back to her room but it was hard with him being a nut. She bit her lip to keep from laughing and shook her head. ”Nice ta meet you, Bond. Though I doubt 007’s arch nemisis was a mushroom” she teased as she got up to him. Besides, he totally failed at the voice anyway. What else was new?

She grinned and peered around him to peer around the corner, putting herself seriously close to him as she did because…she was Cris. And then she went around the corner. She slipped through the door he held open for her, giving a little mocking curtsey as she did. He should just consider himself lucky that she had let him hold the door open for her at all, she usually didn’t let people do things like that. She raced up the stairs before him, and this time she held the door open for him on the floor that had the abandoned room, or so it was rumored around all the other fledglings. She hoped no one else would be in there, cause otherwise that would be seriously awkward, wouldn’t it?

She shook her head and waited for him to catch up. ”I also don’t think Bond was a sloth” she teased. Honestly, he wasn’t that far behind her and she had only beaten him because she had gone up before he had gotten the chance to. But she wouldn’t be herself if she didn’t tease him at least once or twice every fifteen minutes or so. Besides, he never seemed to complain. Not that she would really stop if he had knowing her.

Words: 902
Comments: Fail. I should just stop posting.
Muse: There

[Justin Flyte]

Justin Flyte


I just want to celebrate another day of livin',
I just want to celebrate another day of life!
I put my faith in the people,
But the people let me down.
So I turned the other way,
And I carry on, anyhow.
That's why I'm telling you!

.xXx.

[/color]Justin sighed, happily adverting his eyes from Cris as she changed. He was perfectly content, now that she was putting on some pants. God only knows what would happen if Justin saw another guy checking out Cris’ legs. It made him irritated even thinking about it. Like, way too irritated for his likings. He was already imagining himself hitting the offender over the head with a frying pan. Bad thoughts, Justin. Bad, bad thoughts. Justin shunned himself mentally for a moment, before Cris slid out of the room and called him slow, which Justin soon countered with by calling himself a sloth. He wasn’t aiming to argue with her about him being slow, because she always won.


Duh.


Justin grinned brightly at her words, before shaking his head, and running forwards. It was at that moment he kneeled down, making a pretend gun with his hands, and decided to turn into James Bond. He peered around the corner discreetly, before grinning at her comment as he did so.

“That’s what they want you to think.”

Justin said to her, grinning once again. He wasn’t really referring to anyone by saying they, but if she asked by chance, he’d probably just answer with the mushroom curse or something random like the Monkey Gods. I mean, anything worked for Justin. As he continued to look around the corner for any sign of possible capture, Justin was vitally aware of Cris’ closeness. But he didn’t do anything to discourage it, for reasons he didn’t bother to figure out. What? He might be Justina, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t allowed to like it when she was close. Chill. As soon as Justin figured it was safe, he jogged over to pull the door open, smirking and rolling his eyes teasingly at the little mocking curtsey she gave him. Sometimes, it seemed like the girl didn’t care for a gentleman.


But that didn’t mean Justin would stop trying.


He jogged up the stairs after her, and paused in front of the door. So she was holding it open for him, now? Justin grinned at her, before pretending to tip an imaginary top hat in her direction.

“M’Lady.”

He said in an oddly deep voice, another smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, before he walked through. And only then, did he pause at the first room, to put his head up against the door. He grinned a little at her again, before whispering.

“I don’t hear any grope going on in there. I think it’s safe."

He spoke softly, before whipping out his key and unlocking the door. Justin warily pushing it open with his index finger, watching as the door slowly opened, revealing the completely empty room. Well, huh. Justin shrugged briefly, before sending a little grin to Cris, and walking in. He stood by the doorway as she walked in, before closing it as soon as she’d entered. And immediately Justin locked the door, using both locks available.

“We wouldn’t want anyone walking in on us."

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He said with a little cute grin, before walking up to Cris to kiss her, just lightly, because, well... He could. And he enjoyed to, thanks. He then walked into the room to sit distractedly on the bed, thinking about how it was hard work being so stealth. But, Justin was pretty glad they’d made it. I mean, now they had this whole room to explore. And, most importantly, the fridge! Who knows what goodies they’d find in there. Justin sighed, his shoulders sagging as he did so, before turning back to look at Cris.

Little did he know, her mind wasn’t going down the same path as his.


Well, I can't be bothered with sorrow,
And I can't be bothered with hate, no, no!
I'm using up my time by feeling fine, every day,
That's why I'm telling you I just want to celebrate!

[/color]


Words: 725
Muse: Alright
Notes: Sorry, this post was a bit of a fail. D; [/size][/blockquote]

[Crissatha Pandora]

Cris just rolled her eyes at Justin. Of course he magically thought that James Bond’s arch nemisis was a mushroom. She had to fight not to laugh really. Mushrooms? One of these days she would have to ask him why the hell they freaked him out so much because it just seemed sorta bizarre that they bothered him so much. I mean, yeah they were gross. They were a fungus that looked like worms; duh they were gross. But enough to make him spaz like he did? It made her want to question it but she wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to know the answer. With Justin she always had to weigh these things carefully.

She partially wanted to know who this they was. Everyone was always saying they, they, they all the time but no one ever knew who they was. She pondered this as she peeled around the corner and then curtseyed playfully when he held open the door to the stairs for her. She didn’t do the whole…chivalry thing. It wasn’t like she was an uber feminist or anything, she just thought it was stupid. I mean, she was perfectly capable of opening the door for herself, thank you very much! He kept trying though and she had to admire him for that.

She laughed at his little top hat act as she had held open the door for him and rolled her eyes. He was such a dork but he was always making her laugh, that was why she was happy to be with him all the time. Even though he was a serious chicken when it came to things that came to Cris as easily as breathing. Like kissing, and more than kissing. She was fully prepared to go on a sex diet when it came to being with him that is. But…why the heck was he taking them up to the abandoned room then? She figured it wasn’t likely that he wanted something like that…but still, what was a girl to think? She shook her head when he called her M’Lady. ”Right, cause I’m such a lady” she said with another roll of her eyes as she followed him out into the hall, careful not to let the door slam.

Hey, she could play along with the whole sneaking thing.

She knew how to relax sometimes.

Sometimes.

He put his head up against the door. She arched a brow and resisted the urge to push him or something for being such a dork. What? She was abusive but at least she knew it! And hey, he had been friends with her for a while now, he should know she was abusive too. So it wasn’t her fault. Nope, not at all. ”Riiight, cause you know what grope sounds like” she teased her seriously innocent boyfriend. They were such an odd pair, she had no idea how they actually would work, being that they had only been together a day or two. But she was glad that they were working so far, she wanted it to keep happening. Please.

She smirked a little when he opened the door to find that no one was there. Huh, well maybe she could manage to get her seriously innocent boyfriend a little less innocent? She sighed softly to herself. Doubtful. The boy turned away when she was pulling on pants for goodness’s sake. It was just sad, she totally had the male mind in this partnership.

Or at least that was what she was thinking until he did something else. Locking the door and saying they wouldn’t want anyone else walking in on them. She arched a brow, trying to puzzle that one out. Why would he say that? She couldn’t picture him wanted what she totally wanted. She kissed him back with a little smile, it always amused her when he kissed her first. Usually it was her kissing him first, she liked it when he kissed her first. Showed there was hope for him yet. Maybe. Some days she doubted it, but hey, she could corrupt him if she tried hard enough, she seemed to do it to everyone else that was around her anyway. Oh well.

He sat on the bed and she sat next to him, trying to puzzle this out. Why the heck would he lock the door and want them to be alone in an abandoned room and sit on the bed if he didn’t want to do anything? It didn’t make any sense to Cris, but then again her mind was pretty damn sex driven, so that tended to skew her thinking from time to time. She didn’t mean it, but it did happen a lot. She’d need to work on that if she was going to stay with him. But right then…she was intent on trying to figure out what the heck he wanted.

She leaned over and kissed him softly while she thought.

Words: 852...ugh
Muse: Eh
Comments: Sorry, hate this post

[Justin Flyte]

Justin Flyte


I just want to celebrate another day of livin',
I just want to celebrate another day of life!
I put my faith in the people,
But the people let me down.
So I turned the other way,
And I carry on, anyhow.
That's why I'm telling you!

.xXx.

[/color] Justin couldn’t help but grin at Cris’ comment about her being a lady. So, she might not be the exact definition of a lady, per say. But did he care? Nope. Not at all, actually. Then again, he wasn’t one to fall for some girl that wore frilly... things, and drank tea with her pinky finger sticking out. Okay, so maybe he drank tea like that, occasionally. When he was alone. Didn’t mean he was a lady, did it? Exactly. No lady-man-Justina here. Justin just shook his head and rolled his eyes playfully, before walking towards the room. There was business to be taken care of, you see! Justin smirked a little as he leaned down to press his head against the door, his brow furrowing in deep concentration. Nope, nothing! He pulled away, feeling rather proud of his epic listening skills, and then grinned at Cris’ comment. He so did know what grope sounded like! She didn’t believe him though, did she? Justin huffed and crossed his arms, looking down at her condescendingly.[/blockquote]

“I may not take part in grope very often,”

He said, a little grin tugging at his lips, before continuing.

“But I’ve sure witnessed enough to know what it sounds like.”

He said matter-of-factly, before winking jokingly, and opening the door. He slipped inside easily and peered around briefly, before holding the door open for Cris, and locking it once he closed it after her. He rather enjoyed exploring, to be perfectly honest, and exploring with Cris... Well, that was just definite amusement. I mean, they were together now, right? Justin had to fight back another grin at the thought. He’d scored on that one, big time. Justin bet that somewhere, someone was proud of him. Like Casper. Casper was a good dog, in that way. He’d always listen, and Justin could always imagine what he would say in return. He’d never fight back or insult Justin, unless he bit his nose like he would on occasion, but he didn’t judge Justin either way. He smirked a little, at the thought. Yes, Casper was proud of his master’s manliness. Justin could feel it.

When realizing what he was thinking about, Justin quickly put his odd mental thinking to a halt, and turned towards Cris, stooping to kiss her lightly. What? Deal with life, and move on. Jeeze, it isn’t that huge of a shock, is it? Justin grinned at her again, a little playfully, before walking over to sit on the bed. What to do next, hmn? See, Justin had come here to explore. But he had a discreet ulterior motive. He’d heard that some students had left alcohol in here. Now, how they did that, or if it was legal was none of Justin’s concern. But hey, he liked his drinks, almost as much as he enjoyed exploring.

Win-win deal, right?
Hell yes.

Justin was a little surprised when Cris leaned over, pretty much out of nowhere, and kissed him softly, but he was happy to oblige and kiss her back. She definitely got more out of him then past girlfriends had, in the kissing factor. With Cris, Justin could lose track of time, kissing her. A sappy thought, maybe. But it was one-hundred percent true. Justin loved kissing her, and if she damn-well gave him an opportunity, he’d be quite jolly to participate. The only problem?

Kissing was pretty much as far as Justin was comfortable with going.

For whatever damned reason, he was afraid of anything more. Sure, when he was drunk it was a completely different story. But otherwise, the most a girl would get out of Justin during a ‘heated’ moment was the loss of his shirt. Lame, right? Yeah. Justin immediately discarded his self-conscious thoughts, and instead focused on kissing the girl he was with. He leaned into her rather eagerly, a hand reaching to place itself lightly on the side of her face, his fingers brushing lightly along her jaw. He did this when kissing her a lot, to be perfectly honest. The whole hand-touching-face-while-kissing-thing. It was just a reflex, he generally couldn’t control it. Justin smiles a little into the kiss, unable to help himself. So, he was pretty content, right then.

Cris tended to do that to him.

Well, I can't be bothered with sorrow,
And I can't be bothered with hate, no, no!
I'm using up my time by feeling fine, every day,
That's why I'm telling you I just want to celebrate!

Words: 827
Muse: Alright?
Song(s): Our Kind of Love - Lady Antebellum
Notes: Sorry, I didn't do much in this post, action-wise. D; It's a lil' failish. DDD8[/blockquote][/size]

[Crissatha Pandora]

Was it bad that Cris was actually enjoying herself right now? Only because she had been so against it before. She had actually been pretty content curled up in bed with her book, not that she would admit that to anyone, not even Justin. She would not be labeled as a bookworm, not again. Fuck that, never again. But even still, she was trying very hard not to laugh as she and Justin sneaked over to where the extra room was. How scandalous. Not that she thought her very innocent boyfriend was thinking about anything like that, she knew better. But still, she was having fun. Not that that was hard, she actually always enjoyed herself when she was with Justin, he made her laugh. It was part of the reason she liked him, part of the reason they were together. No one ever made Cris laugh like Justin. Well maybe Lux but that was a different category. Justin was just….amazing like that.

She shook the sappy thoughts from her head as they got to the door.

”Ya know, I totally doubt that too” she said, grinning at him as he attempted to appear all condescending and knowing. Another thing Cris liked? Justin wasn’t way taller than her, made it more fun to play around cause he couldn’t exactly look down at her. Anyway, she still doubted he had ever seen grope, let alone participated in it ever to know what it actually sounded like. They did call him Justina for a reason, poor flailer. Eh, he knew she didn’t mean it. Or at least he better at this point. Either way, she doubted he knew what grope sounded like, just as much as she doubted that she could get him to participate in any in the near future. Oh sigh.

Yeah but then he locked the door and kissed her, seeming very happy tha the room was empty. And now the bitch herself was utterly confused. Huh, maybe it wasn’t all that doubtful after all. Not that she’d push him. Much. Besides, she wasn’t going to oppose the kiss, she liked kissing him.

Her gaze wandered about the room and his seemed to be doing much the same. What to do what to do. To push or not to push. She may just not and then see where it went…if he seemed so inclined then she’d push? Yeah that sounded like a plan to her at least. Than again, anything involving any form of making out or anything sexual usually sounded like a plan to her. What? She was a very sexual being and happy with this little fact even if her boyfriend didn’t seem to be as much as she into it. Sad when she had the male mind in this equation but she would get used to it eventually.

Oh fuck thinking, she’d just go with it and see where it went. Worst thing that could happen would be that he’d flail and get awkward. Been there, done that, it was practically a weekly event. Flailing Fridays. Yep, sounded a bit right and the image of that, with a banner and everything, amused the fuck out of her. Okay, so she was on an odd mental track, but could you blame her? She was on vacation, and she was relaxed. She was also with the person, one of two people ever, that could make her relaxed. And she had just agreed to commit to him which she hadn’t done since…Well that thought was not allowed to stay for long. She pushed it back in her mind along with a shit load of other repressed thoughts and moved to sit on the bed where Justin had already plopped himself.

And kissed him.

Like she had said, she liked kissing Justin. She liked kissing in general to be honest, but she really liked kissing Justin. It was just…something more when she was kissing him. More what? She wasn’t sure just yet…she’d figure it out eventually. She was leaning into him a bit, pushing the kiss a little bit past the soft one it had started with but nothing that had freaked him out before at least. She was beginning to watch his reactions with that stuff so she knew…knew how to play it right. And if the way he brushed his hand across her face, like he always did, was any indication he didn’t seem to mind much.

She wrapped her arms loosely around his shoulders, automatic with her, just as much as touching her face seemed to be with him. Just instinct, just moving closer. No, she wasn’t having thoughts about going much further, of course not. Who her? She was the innocent little child. She almost scoffed but instead it turned into a grin as she pulled back for a moment to catch her breath before kissing him softly again. Like she said, she could play it innocent. For a little while.

But Cris couldn’t help but wonder…why bring her to the empty room and lock the door?

Well, maybe he had found his pants after all.



Words: 878
Muse: Ugh fail.
Comments: Fail.