RP:]] Teenagers scare the living shit out of me...

Ok then.

-sends-

-Hears in the background- You have email.
:shock:
Syn, don't turn around.

*stares straight ahead*
Why aren't we turning around... is he... *lowers voice to whisper* Is he behind us???

-gulps-
Uh Huh...
-hears giggling in the background-
-lowers head to keyboard-

*pulls back up by shirt*
You couldn't have made yourself more obvious if you tried then, Baker.
He's probably just admiring your forward...ness.

-shout whispers-
Are you crazy?!
He's probably laughing at me with all his friends!
Why did I ever listen to you?

You didn't, you whined at me! Besides... *turns around quickly, turns back* he's alone and he's smiling... he's not laughing at you.

:oops:
-looks around slowly-
-gets caught looking-
:shock:
-turns back quickly-
Shit...

Jesus Christ, this is more painful than that wax Michelle gave me.
*turns*
He's typing something.
*turns back*

((HAHA. Zacky is a trainwreck romance haha.))

-waits patiently looking at myspace home screen-
-refreshs-
:shock:
Message.
-opens-

[[Poor lad!]]
I choose not to read this message because you may shout at me again... *peers over shoulder*

You don't seem that confident, looking at you from over here.
But, I think you're cute when you blush.
Look around at me.
Please?...
I want to see you blush again.
XD

Night'

-looks round-
-smiles-
Night'- -waves and smiles-
-waves back-
-turns back-
:oops:

((Holy Fuck. Mine and Jo's story is 170 pages on Word. :shock: ))

Aww, young floppy haired love. :)
See, told you things'd be okay... they don't call me Doctor of Love for nothing, y'know.

[[Johnny Christ, I've only managed about 10-15 pages tops!]]

[[That said, I did write an Angel fic on paper a few years ago which became 225 hand-written pages... that was mad. Wish I could find it actually...]]

:roll:
Shit, whats the time?
-looks at watch-
Syn, we're late for Drama, or in your case of caring Ms. ADEL!

((Muhahaha. We are just special.))

:o
*grabs arm*
What are we waiting for?
*drags out of room*

:shock:
-is dragged out the room-
-is dragged to drama rooms-
Syn! You're hurting my arm!

I got you a date with the boy of your dreams, suck it up!!!
*walks in to drama room*
*sees teacher in middle of room*
Wait... that's not her...

-looks at Syn-
-tries to get breath back-
What's wrong with you?

I'm a sex deprived teenager... that's what's wrong... but that's a guy... that's...
*teacher turns round, Mr Leto*
Fuck...
*runs out*

What the fuck? Syn!
-runs after-

*drops to floor by tree outside*
*hugs knees*
Fucking bastard... :cry:

Syn!?
-runs to trees-
-Sees Syn on the floor-
-crouches down next to him-
Synny. Babes, what's happened?
-holds Syn hand-

*wipes furiously at eyes*
It's nothing... I...
Fuck, who am I kidding...
Y-you won't tell anyone, right?

-wraps arm around Syn's shoulders-
Of course not man.
-rubs shoulder-
Tell me, please...

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