The Outcasts Headquarters

Long time no see~ 8D

Thu, 29 Mar 2012 07:15:23 -0400

Long time no see~ 8D

Cuz I needed to do neko mimi and seifuku. xD I miss drawing...

Tue, 27 Mar 2012 05:22:00 -0400

Cuz I needed to do neko mimi and seifuku. xD I miss drawing Julian. ;^;

Yeah I got lazy. =v=

Wed, 18 Jan 2012 00:54:23 -0500

Yeah I got lazy. =v=

This is for youuu Rubibi <3 Julian and Rowan undercover...

Tue, 17 Jan 2012 23:39:00 -0500

This is for youuu Rubibi <3

Julian and Rowan undercover library style! (they really blend in..hurhur)

Goldfish outfit. You can’t see it but he’s wearing a...

Mon, 16 Jan 2012 07:47:23 -0500

Goldfish outfit. You can’t see it but he’s wearing a skirt along with that sheer fish tail thingy. Lol.

vomits out pink

Sat, 14 Jan 2012 22:33:44 -0500

*vomits out pink*

Hurhur… orz

Fri, 13 Jan 2012 07:56:24 -0500

Hurhur… orz

Julian’s going to get fat from all these sweets. D:

Fri, 13 Jan 2012 07:20:44 -0500

Julian’s going to get fat from all these sweets. D:

I drew this ages ago and forgot to upload it. lol Derrick and...

Fri, 23 Dec 2011 17:44:48 -0500

I drew this ages ago and forgot to upload it. lol

Derrick and Rowan makin pancakiess

He’s in his uniform for once. Though you can only see part...

Sun, 11 Dec 2011 07:48:57 -0500

He’s in his uniform for once. Though you can only see part of it. Heh… :D

The Outcasts Side RP - Julian & Kwun

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 03:41:00 -0500

Warnings: Quickly Edited.
A/N: Takes place roughly after RP Log #007

Julian: *giggles as he fiddles with random objects in the kitchen. He had gotten bored with playing with his plushies in his room and had moved into the kitchen. He yanks open a drawer and it crashes to the ground when he pulled with too much force* Whoopsies! *he stares at the mess of utensils on the floor and he sits down next to it.* Ohh shiny~ *he fiddles with a fork and a spoon, clanking them together*

Kwun: *Is busy typing away at her computer researching about the newest member of the team when she hears a crash downstairs. She groans and rubs her temples. She gets up to go investigate. She trods down the stairs, through the living room to the kitchen, where she finds Julian on the floor with the utensils.* What are you doing?

Julian: *pauses in playing with the fork and sppon and looks up at Kwun who had just entered the kitchen* Hi Kwun! I got bored being by myself so I came down to the kitchen! I accidently dropped these so now I’m playing with the fork and spoon!

Kwun: *Blinks at the response she’s given and sighs.* The proper thing would have been to clean them and return them to their rightful place.

Julian: Really? *looks back down at his hands and then the other utensils on the floor* Oh I guess that makes sense. I got distracted though since they are shiny. And plus there was no one to play with me… *looks back up at Kwun* Ah! But you’re here now! *He suddenly and quickly cleans up all the fallen utensils and outs them back in their rightful place* All clean! *he bounces in front of Kwun* Are you here to play with me?

Kwun: *Tilts her head at Julian’s question and considers him for a moment. It would be a good time to test the limits of his powers. Teach him how to focus.* You could say that. *She smiles gently and gestures for Julian to follow her out of the kitchen into their as of yet unused training facilities.*

Julian: Yay! *skips along side Kwun as they make their way to the training area. He looks around curiously as he notices they were in an unfamiliar place* Oooh where are we going? I didn’t know this was here before! Are we going to someplace fun? This is so cool! Our house is so biiiiig! Wow! *whips his head back and forth excitedly as he takes in the area* What are we going to be playing? Is it a new type of game? Is it like Uno? Then again Uno we just played on the kitchen floor. This is a whole new place!

Kwun: Yes, it was still being built, while I gathered more members for the team. The place we’re going, well it can be fun. *Certainly it depended on one’s definition of fun, but no need telling him that.* The game, well you’re going to be doing some running first, then we’ll see about having you explode some things. *She punches in the pin for the training area and watches as the door slides open

Julian: Ooooh I like ru— *He turns to Kwun with wide eyes and a huge smile appears on his face* I GET TO EXPLODE THINGS?! Like BOOM?! REALLY? *he bounces up and down rapidly in excitement* I never get to blow things up! Everyone always yells at me! Telling me no booms inside the house! How cooooool! *he rushes pass Kwun through the now open door* Yay explodings! Kabooom~!

Kwun: *She smiles softly at Julian’s excitement.* Yes, you do get to explode things. However, you’re going to have to settle down if you wish to do so. *She walks over to a specially built treadmill and starts to click various monitors on.* All stand up here Julian.

Julian: *he stops his bouncing and skips over to the treadmill looking at it with curious eyes* What’s this? It looks funny! *he tilts his head and gets onto the machine like Kwun instructed. His head jerks around as he looks at the various parts of the treadmill* Now what do I do? What is this? This doesn’t look like a game. This kinda looks like what was back at the lab. I dun like it there. That place was mean.

Kwun: Now, you simply run. Pretend you’re racing to help someone, perhaps Gabriel. Don’t worry about the rest of the things, those are there to keep you safe, and so it doesn’t fall apart from your speed.

Julian: Oooh pretending? Okies! I can save Mom! *giggles* Do I run as fast as I can? I dun want to accidentally break the machiney thingy. Then again I can’t run for too long if I run at max speed. The people kinda messed up with that. At least I can blow things up!

Kwun: Yes, merely pretend. Yes, I would like for you to run as fast as you can, then you may rest if you need before we move on to exploding things. Don’t worry about the machine.

Julian: *nods* Okies! Time to save Mom~! *starts running as fast as he can, his image blurring as he does so. He continues to run, but unlike how most people would think a speedster would run, he runs in many quick short bursts, making it appear as though he is running at a constant pace*

Kwun: *Observes Julian as he runs. He’s nothing more that a blur, and perhaps most people would get sick at the sight, but Kwun is used to traveling at high speeds. The young is certainly moving at an impressive pace, but she’d like it if she could him up, where he was near invisible.*

Julian: *He frowns as he runs on the treadmill. Something about running on this machine felt familiar, like he did things like this before. He shook his head. Probably just stuff back at the bad place. He turns to look at Kwun as he keeps on running* Kwuuun, how long do I have to run for? Cuz I dunno how long it will take me to get tired. I usually dun run for long, but I think it will still take me some time to get tired.

Kwun: *Considers Julian’s question.* Hnn. Well, I’d like to see how much stamina you have. However if you wish to stop, then you may. *There wasn’t any point in stressing him out. She could work up to it.*

Julian: Well… I could run for some more but this is getting kinda boring. Usually when I run the places around me changes! There are bright colors and stuff. This machiney thingy is just making me run in one spot! So boring. Nothing to look at! Why am I running on this anyways? What kinda of game is this I dun get it. Why aren’t you playing? This is such a weird game. D:

Kwun: Mm, yes you’re right. How about you stop running for now. I have some things I like you to try blowing up now. *She turns off the machine and walks over to the other side of the room, not bothering to wait for Julian, she expects him to just follow.*

Julian: Okay! *stops running and hops off the treadmill. He skips over to Kwun* Yay time for booms! Explosiooooons. What are we blowing up? Lots of stuff?

Kwun: Yes, time for for explosions. *She picks up a small boulder and hands it over to Julian.* First lets try this OK? We’ll have a race. *She picks up a small boulder for herself.*

Julian: *blinks and holds on to the boulder* Ooooh a race? Yay explosion game! I think I already like this one better than that running machiny thingy game! When do I explode it? *lifts the boulder up and stares at it*

Kwun: Yes, we’ll see who breaks the boulder first. *She smiles gently and positions the boulder in her hands.* On the count of three all right? One - Two - Three *She focuses all of her electricity to her hands and watches as the the sparks start to encircle the boulder in her hands.*

Julian: *at the count of three, he quickly vibrates the molecules in the boulder to make it explode. It happened instantaneous ly. The boulder exploded into dust in his hands the moment he started to vibrate the molecules* Hee hee! BOOM~! *He giggled and coughed a bit as the dust flew into his face*

Kwun: *Watches at Julian explodes the rock. She smiles and quickly stops the electricity in her hands.* Very good. You win. Be careful of the dust. *She picks up a larger crystaline boulder.* Here, this is a diamond. *She takes one for herself* The same rules OK? You count this time.

Julian: *he shooks his head as dust flew closer to his face* Well, I usually dun explode things since people tell me not to. And I am suppose to wear googles when I do. *Blinks and grabs the new boulder, staring at it with awe* Ooooo shiny! What is this made out of? It’s so pretty! Do I have to blow it up? Can’t I just keep it? What is it made out of?

Kwun: Ah, good point. *Kwun turns around a rummages through a near by dresser. She pulls out a pair of goggles for Julian.* Here you go. It’s a diamond. No you can’t kep it, just blow it up, whatevers left of it when you’re finished you can keep.

Julian: *puts the boulder down and takes the goggles, slipping it on* These goggles aren’t cute. *He pouted as he picked the boulder back up* what’s diamond? Oh well I guess it doesn’t matter since I dun get to keep it. I’m sorry shiny diamond rock. Okies Kwun you ready ready? Okies? One… two… three! *He quickly does what he did to the previous boulder, vibrating its molecules, but unlike the normal boulder this one takes a few more seconds. Also instead of turning into dust, the diamond boulder shatters into many tiny fragments, falling onto the ground.* Whooooa! *he looks down and stares at the diamond pieces*

Kwun: Ah, sorry, next time I’ll let you pick out your own goggles. *She would like to make this as entertaining as possible for him, so she can continue to observe. She shoots her electricity through her hands at the count of three and forces her diamond to break in half. She watches at Julian’s splinters, impressed.* Very good.

Julian: *he tilts his head and looks at the pieces of diamond on the floor. He crouches down and reaches out to grab them, unaware that they were really sharp* They didn’t go boom the same way like the other rock did. Is it because it was that shiny… um, diamondy stuff?

Kwun: Ah, be careful, they can be really sharp Julian. Yes, it’s the hardest substance on earth, the fact that you were able to break it is very impressive. Perhaps if you practice a lot you will be able to disintegrate it like a normal boulder.

Julian: *stops his hand before he touches one of the pieces and looks back up at Kwun* Really? The /hardest/ on earth? But all I did was… um… do that hand move-y thingy I usually do when I want to explode stuff. *He didn’t know how he exploded things. He just did it. He never really thought about it. He wants something to explode, he touches it and it explodes. Simple as that* Oooh so I can make these shiny pieces even smaller? Shiny dust! *giggles*

Kwun; Yes, the hardest. Diamonds can only be cut with other diamonds. *She crouches down with Julian and picks up a piece of the diamond.* Yes, you’ll be able to make shiny dust.

Julian: Ooohh *looks back at the pieces on the floor and pushes the goggles up to get a better look at them* I like this diamond stuff. It’s so pretty~ *carefully picks up a piece and stares at it with wide eyes* Oooooh. *blinks and then turns to Kwun* Was that the game? Are we done with te booms? I liked this game better than the running one. This one had shiny diamond explosion!

Kwun: Yes that was the game. You won this one. *She says smiling down at the young boy.* It is rather fun isn’t it. If you still want to explode things, there’s plenty here. *She says as she gets back up.*

Julian: Yay I won! *giggles as he shakes his head* Nuu that was fun. No more need to make things go boom right now. *stands up also and bounces next to Kwun as he drops the piece of diamond back on the floor* We done yes? Can I go back to my room? All that running and boom stuff kinda made me tired. *he lets out a yawn* Uguu… I dun usually get to do stuff like this here. Forgot that it makes me tired. Need more sugar.

Kwun: Yes, we’re done. A rest does sound good doesn’t it? Come on lets go. *She leads the way back out of the training area into the hall leading to the living room.* Yes, you must be tired, be sure to get a nap.

Julian: *follows Kwun back to the living room at a much slower pace than earlier. He lets out a yawn as he nods at Kwun* Yep, nappy time for me. Dun want Mom to get worried ‘bout me if I didn’t get enough sleep. Mom is nice and caring like that. Oh! *pulls off the goggles and hands it back to Kwun with a smile* Thankies for playing with me. Now I gotta go nappy. Kwun should nap too if you are tired. We should play again sometime. Okies I go now byebye! *he waves at Kwun before zipping up the stairs and back to his room*

Kwun: Watches as Julian dashes up the stairs and smiles to herself. It was good getting to see Julian’s abilities, they were turning out to be very promising. She headed up to her own room and flopped down on the bed. Maybe a nap was a good idea and she closed her eyes.*

Side RP Log End

The Outcasts Group RP - 007 (Unfinished)

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 03:06:52 -0500

Warnings: Quickly Edited. Unfinished.

Julian: Rowanrowanrowanrowanrowanrowaaaan~!!! *runs up to Rowan and bounces* Hi Rowan! I’m bored. Where is everyone today? I miss them. Especially Mom. Why did they all leave without telling us. Well I’m glad you are here because I would be so lonely without you. Do you want to do something cuz I am really bored. What do you want to do?

Rowan: Woah woah slow down there little one. i don’t know where everyone went, but apparently those asshats didn’t bother to inform us -sighs and taps her foot irritatedly- But yes,.,.yes i’d like to do something to pass the time. it really nice outside, why don’t we go play in the yard?

Julian: *blinks and tilts head* Oh sorry. I sometimes forget that I talk a lot. I like saying what’s on my mind and sometimes I get kinda out of hand. Whoopsies sorry about that. Ooooh! *bounces* We’re going outside? That’s where Jimmy lives, maybe he is in a better mood today because the other day he was a big meanie and hit me on the head with some twigs. That was really rude of him! I was mad, but I think I can forgive him if he is in a better mood today. Oh, what’s an asshat?

Rowan: -blinks down at Juilain a llittle bewildered- ah Jimmy? who the heck is that? need me to beat him up for you? -she chooses not to explain an asshat to him just in case he decided to use it in the future-

Julian: Oh! You don’t know Jimmy? Jimmy is a magical tree! I gave him the name Jimmy after I blew him up! Don’t worry though he came back that’s why he is a magical tree! Oh actually he got blown up twice. But he came back both times so that is like reaaaally cool! *giggles and grabs Rowan’s hand* Come on I’ll show you Jimmy! *tugs in the direction to go outside*

Rowan: a..tree? i see. - Rowan allows herself to pulled outside by this adorable little creature, a little curious about this jimmy thing- So if he got blown up, how on earth did he come back? i dont understand julie..

Julian: I dun know how he came back either! I think Mom might have fixed him up, but Mom is a wizard so that means Jimmy is magical now! SEE! *points at a fairly normal looking tree* That’s Jimmy! *let’s go of Rowan’s hand and runs up to Jimmy. Jiiiimmmyyy! Are you nicer today? You’re not gonna hit me with more twigs are you? *starts to climb up the side of the tree trunk*

Rowan: -ah of course gabe fixed it, she felt silly for not thinking of that as she approached the tree. Seeing Julian start to scale it she decided to join in- HEY wait up jules!! -she takes a running leap and pretty much latches herself on the tree trunk and starts shimmying up-

Julian: *has climbed up enough that he was sitting on one of the higher branches and looks down when he hears his name being called* Oooh Rowan you want to play with Jimmy too? He’s not hitting you with twigs is he? I think he is in a good mood today so I think you are safe!

Kwun: *Fizzled out of the computer system she had hooked herself up into. She shaked her head out and sighed. She moved towards her door a made a trek down the stairs to the kitchen.*

Rowan: Just don’t shake the tree and non will fall silly! -she call up struggling to grab onto a branch and pull her self up beside Julian- ah phew! wish i could climb as fast as u can -she says while trying to catch her breathe . she pats the branch that shes sitting on- i hope jimmy can take our weight combined haha

Kwun: *Reached the kitchen and noticed that there appeared to be others outside. She took a quick glance outside and found that it was Rowan and Julian. She sighed and walked to open the door.*

Julian: But I didn’t shake Jimmy. He was just being a meanie. *scoots closer to Rowan* Jimmy is magical and strong! I am sure he can carry us! If not I think he will just grow his arm back. *swings his legs back and forth* What do you want to do now that we are outside! And oh I forgot! *pats Jimmy* Jimmy! This is Rowaaan. Rowan uses fiiireeeeee. But dun worry, I’m sure that Rowan won’t burn you down. If anything you will magically come back anyways. Hee.

Rowan: -giggles at Julian talking to tree but is quickly distracted by sound of the doors noisy hinges echoing across the yard- Oh I thought we were the only ones home Julie -rowan falls backyards and lets her knees hold her weight on on the banch and and waves at kwun who is approaching her upside down- Hi kwun!! whatchu doing in the sky?

Kwun: *Raised her eyebrows as she approached to two by the tree.* I’m not in the sky, *Kwun answered as she tilted her head slightly.* You’re upside down.

Rowan: i know that kwun! i was joking hahahows it going pretty lady?

Julian: *watches as Rowan falls backwards and her skirt flips over* Rowan? *tilts head and reaches over and flips her skirt back so her underwear isn’t showing anymore* There you go! Fixed your skirt~ *looks at Kwun and waves* Hi Kwuuuun~

Kwun: Ah, things are fine, I was just checking up on what was going on out here. *Turned to look at Julian.* Hello Julian.

Julian: Hihi! We’re playing on Jimmy! He’s actually being nice today! No twigs are falling on our heads!

Rowan: oh gosh hahah Julian thank you! -she brings up a hand to hold the skirt in place-

Julian: *looks back at Rowan and beams* You’re welcome! Dun want your underwear to show! Hee hee.

Rowan: -she reaches back with her free hand to steal a small branch, sneaking it under Julian and poking him in the leg with it-

Kwun: *Eyes Julian with mild speculation.* Hn, that’s… good. *She isn’t sure how she’s supposed to react.*

Julian: *whips his down to look at the branch poking him* Nuu Jimmy! *jumps up and stands on the branch* Jimmy stop being mean! *stomps one of his feet against Jimmy* Dun make me blow you up again! I thought you were gonna be nice today. ;A;

Rowan: -laughs so hard she snorts and waves the branch where Julian can see it- Its just me goofball! -her legs are starting to hurt so she brings her hands up to the branch and flips down onto the ground quickly enough that her skit doesn’t have a chance to flip up-

Kwun: *Watches Julian become upset. She finds him interesting, he has so much to learn. Could definitely be… useful she thinks.*

Julian: *makes a horrified look and looks back at Jimmy* I’m sorry Jimmyyyyy *he cries out and runs up to hug the tree trunk* I didn’t know it was just Rowan, dun be mad at me! I’m not gonna blow you up! I’m sorrrrryyyy. Dun hit me with twigssss!!! *sniffles as he clings to Jimmy*

Rowan: -dusts off he legs and looks up to where Julian is freakin out- He Juliann! you do know that tree doesnt really have a consciousness right? and that the branches probably fell at random…not because the tree wanted to hurt you. -she puts her hands on her hips and smiles amusedly up at julian-

Julian: *turns back to Rowan* ……….. D: *shocked face* B-but. *bursts out into tears*

Rowan: ah…-looks to Kwun for help- I ..what did i do?

Kwun: It’s like telling a kid that santa claus doesn’t exist.

Rowan: -feels like an asshole-

Julian: Nuuuuu!! *quickly climbs up Jimmy again til he is almost way at the top* Uguuu *hides in the branches and leaves*

Rowan: oh dear JULIAN please come down that’s dangerous!!!

Julian: DUN WANNA

Kwun: *sighs and walks over to the tree* Julian, don’t listen to Rowan. In my culture, it’s perfectly acceptable for a tree to have a consciousness.

Julian: *blinks and sniffles as he hears Kwun* … *he pokes his head down out of some leaves and bites his lip* Really? .. C-cuz Jimmy is a magical tree and i think he does have a conscious! HE has feelings hence why he gets angry and stuff and hits people on the head with twigs! ;~;

Rowan: -scuffs her foot on the grass and sighs- Yah maybe i was wrong Julian, after some careful consideration, i think this tree does look a bit special. magic even.

Kwun: Yes really. *She smiles gently up at Julian. No use in crushing the kid’s hopes and dreams, after all.* It’s very likely that Jimmy has a spirit, now why don’t you come on down, a little bit at least hmm?

Julian: *blinks, disappears, and suddenly appears again as he slides down the side of Jimmy’s trunk. He slides all the way down until his feet touch the ground again and he pats Jimmy* It’s okies Jimmy, dun be sad. Rowan didn’t mean to hurt your feelings so dun hit her on the head with twigs okies? *pats Jimmy again and runs over to Kwun and Rowan* Dun worry, I think Jimmy’s feelings aren’t too hurt. He’s very understanding when he isn’t mad at people! *bounces a bit* Kwuuun. I’m bored.

RP Log 7 Unfinished

The Outcasts Group RP - 006

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 02:56:00 -0500

Warnings: Quickly Edited. Ends really abruptly. D:

Gabe: *tosses some candy into the center of the room*

Kwun: Why are you making a mess on the floor Gabriel?

Julian: *chases after the candy* Candyyyy~

Jess: *blinks at the candy before going back to her phone*

Gabe: *smiles apologetically at Kwun* Sorry.

Julian: *grabs the candy and zips back to Gabe, handing it back to him* Mom you dropped this!

Kwun: *Stares at Gabe seriously for moment before she nods.* It’s… all right.

Jess: *watches, thinking how cute.* *looks to her arm, which has started to bleed under her wrappings again* Well, Shit….

Gabe: *pushes it into his hand* You keep it

Kwun: *Goes to take a seat on the couch.* You all right Jess?

Jess: *shakes head, mumbling something, ‘I should have avoided that bullet better..’ she looks to Kwun* Huh? Oh! uh… not…really

Julian: *blinks then smiles at Gabe* Okies! Thanks mom! *leans up and smooches Gabe on the cheek again before zipping off to plop down on the couch next to Kwun. He pops the candy into his mouth*

Kwun: Ah, would… like more bandages? *Looks tentatively at Jess’ bandages, unsure of what she should do, as she’s unable to touch the other.*

Derrick: -finally dressed like a normal person in jeans and a t-shirt, steps out of his room and down the stairs- Tha’s the last time I sleep with the window open.

Jess: Oh, Kwun, thanks but it’s not that bad… *sees Derrick* Oh hey!

Julian: *perks up at hearing Derrick’s voice and he rushes over and tackles him* Uncle Derrick! *he moves back and waves his panda sleeve covered arms* Cake cake cakeee?

Rowan:-walks out of the downstairs bathroom, adjusting her boobs and heading straight for the kitchen-

Derrick: -catches Julian against his waist- Hey Jess. -he smiles at the woman, before looking down at Julian- Cake? Ah, lil’ Pill Bug. I need to head to the store.

Kwun: Well, if you’re sure. *Still unsure but leaves Jess to her devices. Turns around to look at Derrick and Rowan at the stairs*

Rowan: -looks in the fridge for a good five minutes before closing the door and stairing aimlessly into the cupboards-

Jess: ROWAN. stop touching yourself *snicker*

Julian: Yay! Cakeee~ *bounces around Derrick still waving his arms around*

Rowan: - call back to jess- i`m not! what are u talking about -scratches butt-

Jess: *rolls her eyes* Hey Derrick I’ll go with you if you’re going to the store. I haven’t really gotten to know you yet…

Derrick: -chuckles softly- A’right, lil bug. -looks over to Jess- Oh ya? Sure, I’d love some com’ny.

Julian: I want to go tooo I wanna go too! *jumps up and down*

Jess: *grins at him, getting up* Awesome

Rowan: -stands at the kitchen entry way with a bowl of crackers- is everyone leaving?

Chase: *picks at the bandages on his wrist that Rowan had put on him the previous night. He looked groggy, like he hadn’t gotten much sleep, and his hair was messier than normal as he descended the stairs and yawned, peering around the room with lazy eyes… what the hell was going on?*

Jess: Chase you look worse than normal *snickers*

Derrick: We’re gettin’ a cake, Ro. -turns attention to Julian- Well, a’course you can come along, lil’ Pill Bug. Ya got yer shoes?

Chase: Why thank you *he smirks at Jess, moving over to the couch and finding an empty spot to plop onto*

Julian: *sees Chase and waves before turning back to Derrick and nodding* Yep! *sticks out one of his feet to show him that he is wearing shoes* Can I get that piggyback ride that you said I was gonna get yesterdaaay?

Kwun: *Turns to look at Chase.* Hello Chase.

Jess: *gets off from the couch, adjusting her own bandages then going to Derrick*

Rowan: morning sunshine -rowan says to chase as she hands him a cracker on her way to the tv-

Rowan: -turns the tv onto some crazy kids cartoons and sits on the floor-

Gabe: *watches the exchange with soft eyes and waves a hand at Derrick*

Derrick: A’course you can get tha’ ride, lil pill bug. -kneels down- Hop on the Derr-Express! -catches the wave and smiles warmly at Gabe, before making sure that Julian can get on-

Jess: *ruffles Julian’s hair with a smile* so cute~

Julian: Yay! Piggyback ride! *leaps onto Derrick’s back and giggles* To the cake! *points at the front door with a panda arm*

Chase: *takes the cracker from Rowan. She might just be the perfect human being giving him food right away. He stuffed it into his mouth, sinking into the couch with a grunt of appreciation at Rowan*

Chase: *gives a sort of half-assed wave to everyone who said hello*

Kwun: *Crosses her legs and turns her sight to the television* What program are you watching Rowan?

Derrick: -stands back up, curling his hands around Julian’s legs protectively- A’right! Le’s go get that cake! -looking over at Jess, tilts his head toward the door- Y’all ready?

Jess: *grins at him and nods. She’s only known Derrick for a bit, but he made her smile. And she liked that* Course!

Rowan: oh Kwun, its this show called spliced. all these animals are like experiments..pretty mucha bunch or animals combined into freaks. its pretty funny.

Julian: *giggles and claps hands together* Yay adventure time with Uncle Derrick and Jess! *turns back to look at Gabe and waves* Bye mooom~! We’re off to the storeeee!

Rowan: -turns and waves to everyone- see you guys bring back orange juice!!

Kwun: *Tilts her head slightly.* I see. Interesting. *Watches the screen with mild interest.*

Jess: *Nods at Rowan* No probs, Row. I know how much you love that stuff ~

Derrick: -pauses, glancing at the television- Ain’t nothin’ like the real stuff. Ayup, I’ll get yer orange juice. -shifts Julian and moves out the door- Come on lil Pill bug!

Jess: *follows the two happily~*

Rowan: -smiles at jess- thanks babe! see yahhhh -brings her attention back to show, chuckling loudly to hersefl-

Gabe: *waves at Julian, planning all the things he can do with this little break. Perhaps a LONG shower and some reading….Hmm….*

Chase: *his eyes feel heavy again, like he couldn’t keep them open, and he found himself drifting off again, head back against the couch*

Rowan: -looks back to see chase passing out again and gets the sudden urge to prank him-

Kwun: *Shifts her gaze over to Chase and notices him nodding off. She considers reaching out to him, but quickly decides against the idea.* Chase.

Chase: hnng? *he lifts his head up, looking around for the source of the voice and looks at the ever beautiful Kwun* What?

Julian: *leans over Derrick’s shoulder to look at his face* Hmmm… Ah! *shoves a hand into his pocket and pulls out a panda hairpin* Ta-da! *leans back forward and clips Derrick’s hair out of his face* There you go Uncle Derrick! You can have this one too!

Derrick: -blinks, suddenly able to focus with both eyes- Whoa! Thank’s lil’ pill bug! Tha’s a lot better. -smiles brilliantly- I’ll have to get you a gift just for being the sweetest thing.

Rowan: -stretches and yawns laying out on the floor, the show no longer holding her interest, instead she starts picking at something under the coffee table-

Kwun: Did you want me to move to the other chair, so you can lie down fully on this one? You look as though you need more rest.

Julian: *blinks and shakes his head* Nu nu nuuu. You dun have to! You’re already getting me cake! That’s good enough since I really like cake! Oh is this going to be ice cream cake? Cuz I want to try that and oh wait! I want to share it with everyone, but I dun know what flavor they want. What flavor do you think they would want?

Derrick: -smiles- Don’ worry, lil Pill bug. I’ll pick out the best cake. Ice cream cake is the best, after all. -bounces Julian on his shoulders- We’ll share with eve’ryone.

Chase: Tch. No. *he says stubbornly, leaning back into the couch and lookig at the telly, trying to stay awake* ‘m fine. *he stares at it hard, trying to discern anything that was happening, hoping it would be interesting. But it wasn’t. He hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep since he’d ended up going out for a night on the town… now he was almost regretting it. Almost*

Rowan: -sighs and starts removing the glass top from the coffee table trying to balance all the things on top-

Julian: Okies! *drapes arms over Derrick’s shoulders and gives him a hug* Uncle Derrick you’re the best! *giggles and nuzzles the top of Derrick’s head* Dun forget about the orange juice! Can we also get fruit juice? I like the sweet red punch-y stuff. It tastes better than orange juice which is sour and icky!

Kwun: *Eyes Chase critically.* Well, if you’re certain. *Turns her gaze back to the t.v but… her gaze is interrupted by the sight of Rowan.* What are you doing to the table?

Derrick: -nods- I can get it all. Don’ worry. Hmm… Rowan likes Orange juice. So, how ‘bout we get Orange Juice for Ro and Fruit Punch for you? -tilts his head up, like he was trying to see Julian’s face- How’s that sound lil Pill Bug?

Julian: *nods head and smooches the top of Derrick’s head* That sounds good Unky Derrick! <3

Rowan: -freezes- uh oh i dont know…Kwuuuun i am bored. i spent the whole day doign shit all.

Derrick: -beams- Perfect. Then we got ourselves a plan. Hm… How does Strawberry ice cream cake sound?

Chase: *the more he tried to stay awake, the harder it was, and soon his head was tilting to the side until his eyes were closed and his breathing got deeper*

Kwun: Ah, really? Have you considered training? *Gets up from her seat to allow Chase to have the couch*

Julian: That sounds good! I like strawberries and ice cream and cake so all together must be reaaaaally good! I wonder if the others like them too. I would think so, they are all so yummy. Yay! Strawberry ice cream cake! * claps hands*

Rowan: -sits up after setting the table back together with a clang- would u train with me miss kwun? I have had plenty of time to learn on my own but…a sparing partner would be nice

Derrick: -hums- Strawberry ice cream it is. And I know just the place to get it from! -picks up his speed slightly, trotting to the store, ignoring the strange looks of random civilians-

Julian: *waves at the people they pass by* Oh, can we get something special for Mom? Mom always takes care of me, I want to get him something just for him! Is that okay?

Kwun: Certainly, a spar sounds excellent, would you prefer outside, or inside?

Rowan: OH! OUTSIDE definitely outside. -walks towards to the front door holding it open for kwun-

Derrick: -nods- A’course we can. What do you think Mo—- Gabby would like? -turns the corner, stepping into the store-

Kwun: *Chuckles softly* Outside is is. Ah, thank-you. *Walks outside and steps in the middle of the yard waiting for Rowan.*

Julian: Hmm I dunno. *thinks* He seemed to like cake too! Maybe we can get him a small cake just for himself. Oh! With the words “Thank you for taking care of me Mom!” on top of it? Maybe with a huge flower made of frosting on it?

Derrick: Icing flower, huh? -steps over to the bakery section- Oh, moms like chocolate cake, don’ they? Let’s get him a chocolate cake with one of them yella flowers on top. -leans over to inspect the cakes, bringing Julian very close to the counter-

Rowan: -closes the door a little to hard, making it slam and rattle int he frame- Ah shittles -she winces hoping she didn’t anger the sleeping beast and hurriedly headed over to wear kwun is waiting immediately taking up a defensive stance-

Julian: Oooh chocolate cake then! *leans over to look at the cakes also* Wooow so many different cakes! Oh oh oh! *points to a small chocolate cake on the side* How ‘bout dat one?! That for mom! *pats Derrick on the head* Unky Derrick should choose the other cake! THe one for everyone else!

Kwun: *Smirks as Rowan slams the door shut, then wills it back down. She watches as Rowan takes her defensive stance, so Kwun gets into an offensive one. He hands immediately start to crackle* Ready?

Derrick: Tha one? A’right. We can get that one. -shifts over to grab the cake, supporting Julian with one arm- Le’s mosey on over to the frozen sections. Tha’s where they keep the best cakes. Keep your eye out for the juices, ‘kay lil’ pill bug?]]

Rowan: -gulps trying to put her game face on- right yah are there any rules? i mean both of our powers are pretty dangerous…i don’t want to hurt you.

Kwun: *Smirks* Just don’t go anywhere near the house, no sense in destroying it. Otherwise, anything is fine. *Pulls her hand back to create a sphere of electricity.*

Julian: Okay! I’ll keep a look out for the juicies! Oh dun forget we need to get some special writing on Mom’s cake! *looks back and forth as they make their way to the frozen section* There! *points with a panda arm* Juice! I see them juice! There they areee. Unky Derrick! *pats him on the head with his other arm*

Derrick: I won’ ferget. I promise! -moves over to the covered section- Open the door fer me, woulda pill bug?

Julian: *leans over and pulls the door open* There you go Unky Derrick! *keeps hold on the door with one hand*

Derrick: -tucking the cake under one arm, pulls the new cake out- Whatcha think? This one good? -holds it up with one hand for Julian to see-

Rowan: okay got it -she feels the energy from the sun prickling across her skin warming her. she brings the solar energy to her hands, lighting them up like fire and waiting for kwun to make the first move-

Kwun: *She pumps more electricity into the sphere before she flings it at Rowan*

Julian: *looks down and nods* That’s a good one! *blinks* Should I get off your back now? I can walk! We have to carry the cakes and the juices! *wiggles a bit and slides down Derrick’s back until his feet touch the ground and he bounces over next to Derrick*

Derrick: Thanks lil bug. Makes it a bit easier. -rolls his shoulders- Come on, le’s get this cake all purdied up for Gabby and while we’re waitin’ on it, we can go find some juice. -smiles at Julian-

Rowan: - dodges to the left narrowly getting out of the way in time feeling electricity prickle at her skin. she quickly makes a throwing motion with on of her hands and wall of flame shoots across the grass on a path straight for kwun-

Julian: *blinks and hops along side Derrick* Yay time to make the cake pretty for mom! *stops walking* Oh! Unky Derrick! *tugs on his shirt* How ‘bout I run over and get the juice real quick? I can get it in like a couple of seconds and then come right back here? Okies? Okay! *zips off*

Derrick: -hesitates- Well, I suppose I’ll just listen. Can’t get into too much trouble, can he? -trots off to the bakery, kindly asking the man behind the counter to add “Thanks for being wonderful, Mom” to the small chocolate cake- Thanka, sir. -turns and goes off to search for Julian, listening-

Kwun: Tch. *She will be unable to dodge the flame successfully, she’s going to have to go intangible to avoid seriously injury. She builds her focus and her whole body starts to flicker, until she’s nothing more than pure electricity.*

Rowan: shit -she can’t see where Kwun went and that makes her uneasy. Increasing the volume of grasss burning she slips inside, waiting for an opportunity to strike again-

Julian: *runs over to the juice section and stares at the pictures on the bottles* Lets seeee…. Orange juice orange juice. Here it is! *grabs it* Now for the fruit punch. Fruit punch! Yay! I love fruit punch! *grabs it also and runs back to Derrick* Whoops sorry lady! *he yells at a random woman he runs pass* I didn’t mean to scare you! Hi Unky Derrick I’m back! *he stops next to Derrick and bounces with the two juice containers in his arms* I got the jucies!

Derrick: -looks down and beams- A’right lil’ Pill bug! -drops a hand onto his shoulders- Le’s go back to the bakery. They might let us have some free samples of their fresh bread. -gently guides Julian back to the bakery section-

Kwun: *She watches at Rowan retreats behind her blaze. She decides to take a ride through a near by powerline until she’s positioned herself behind Rowan. She returns to her tangible state and shoot a blast of electricity at Rowan*

Julian: *blinks and looks at Derrick with awe* They give people free bread? That’s so cool!

Derrick: -nods- Uh huh. Or well, sometimes, they do. See? -plucks a small chunk off of a platter and holds it out to Julian- Here ya go.

Rowan: -thought the flames would be of service to her but are actually rather difficult to see out of, and she noticed the electricity until it hits her square in the back-

Julian: Ohhh. *blinks at the piece being held out to him. He leans forward and grabs it with his teeth and chews* Mm!

Derrick: -laughes, pulling a piece for himself- Warm bread is the best! -looks up when the man holds out the cake to him- Ah! Thanka! -turns to Julian holding the cakes- Come on lil Pill bug. Le’s pay for this stuff and head back home. -smiles-

Kwun: *Her eyes glint and she quickly goes back into her intangible state before Rowan spots her. She hides back into the power line, however she’s slightly worried that the flames may be getting too close to the house.*

Rowan: -stumbles out of the flames a looking around a little worriedly- uhm Kwun time out -she flails her arms- I forgot, i dont control fire liek this we need to put this out!!

Julian: *nods and turns to wave at the man behind the counter, holding onto the juice bottles with one arm as best as he could* Thank you mister! *he uses both arms to carry the bottles and follows Derrick, skipping next to him*

Derrick: -carefully pulls the juice out of Julian’s arms to set it on the check out counter- You wanna piggy back ride back home? -smiles at the woman behind the counter, paying with bills pulled from his back pocket and gathers up the bags-

Kwun: *Ah, just as she suspected She appears out of the powerline, next to the house by a black box attached to the outside. She opens it and presses a bunch of security codes. Sprinklers appears out of the grass and start spraying everywhere, which causes for Kwun to crackle.*

Julian: *shakes head and beams at Derrick* Nu its okies Unky Derrick. You got to protect the cakes! Dun want them to accidentally get ruined before we get them home! I can walk just fine on my own. Thankies for asking though! You’re really nice Unky Derrick! I really like you! *hugs Derrick really quickly and moves back*

Rowan: ahk! -rowan is startled by the sudden sprinklers but relieved- I didnt know those were there Kwun! -shes already becoming thoroughly soaked and suddenly not int he mood to fight anymore-

Derrick: -looks down to give Julian a very warm smile- I like you too, Julian. -tucking the bags under his arm, he drops a hand to rest against Julian’s shoulders- Come on, then! Le’s get this stuff back, huh?

Kwun: Ah yeah, have to be prepared for everything you know? How about we go in, and you get yourself dried off Rowan?

Julian: Yeah! Let’s go! *hums happily and swings his arms as he walks next to Derrick* I hope Mom likes his cake! And I hope the others like the strawberry ice cream cake! I wonder what everyone is up to! They better have left Jimmy alone! I may be mad at him, but he doesn’t need to get blown up again! D:

Derrick: -chuckles- I’m sure Gabby will love it. -hums gently- And I’m also sure that they’ll keep your tree safe. They’re kind like that. -pulls Julian to his hip to avoid running into anyone-

Julian: You sure? Jimmy was murdered the last time I wasn’t there to keep him safe. Though I did blow him up the first time before his name was Jimmy, but he came back! Oh, though he came back the second time too. See! That’s why he is a magical tree! *Grabs Derrick’s hand that pulled him closer and starts to swing it too* Are we almost home yet? I want to give Mom the cake!

Derrick: Uh huh, we’re almost there. And that is quite the tree. -smiles, nodding as he thinks about it- Look, there’s the headquaters. Why don’t you take this cake… -holds out the small chocolate cake to Julian, squeezing his hand- And give it to Gabby.

Clay: *half wakes up*…C-cold floor *crawls to the carpet in the living room and flops back down*

Julian: *takes the cake and nods* Okies! I hope Mom likes it! Thankies for taking me to the store to get the cakes the jucies! *beams at Derrick before running inside* Mooooooooooom?! Where are youuuuuu? *runs around, making sure to not crash into anything* Moooooooooooooom!!!

Kwun: *Heads back inside and sees Clay. She takes a seat on one of the living room chairs.* Hello there Clay.*

Derrick: -chuckles softly, moving into the house and spotting Clay and Kwun- Howdy. I got the cake and juice. -lifts the bags, smiling-

Kwun: *Turns to look at Derrick.* Oh, thank-you. I’m sure the house will appreciate it Derrick.

Clay: *hears his name and looks up* Oh…lots of people…. *he sits up and tries to run his finger through his hair, getting them tangled in some knots)) Hello Mrs. Kwun…Hey guys! *yawns*

Derrick: -nods- I hope so. -glances to Clay- Hey here! Want some cake?

Kwun: *Looks down at Clay.* I’m not a Mrs. Did you sleep the whole night on the kitchen floor?

Clay:I-I apologize! *blushes a tad, looks over to Derrick and gives a small smile * Cake? That can be good breakfast, right?

Derrick: -laughes, lifting the cake a bit higher- Actually, it’s terrible. -tilts his head, smiling warmly- But, it’s fun.

Julian: *runs up to Gabe’s room and knocks on his door* Mommommommommom!!! Are you in here? Are you awake? Moooooom? *knockknockknock*

Clay: *Watches Julian speed up stairs and laughs at the squeak-like yells* Haha and the house was so quite….

Kwun: It’s all right, Clarence. *She crosses her legs and leans back into the chair fully.*

Gabe: *opens the door looking rumpled and bleary eyed. And he had been having such good dreams, he thought as he looked down at Julian, trying to blink the sleep from his eyes* Back already?

Derrick: -sighes gently- I can take him out more. Julian seems like he needs to spend more time out.

Julian: Hi mom! *beams up at Gabe and then suddenly gets shy* I um… *shuffles a bit and holds out the box with the chocolate cake with the words “Thanks for being wonderful Mom” on it* This is for you! *looks down at his feet blushing*

Clay: *sits indian style and remains on the floor looking up and slightly wincing at the use of his full name, he internally felt like he was in trouble.* I had a puppy like that once. Could run in circles until he created a whole in the ground. *laughs and stands up)) What kind of cake did you guys get?

Derrick: Hm? Oh, I gotta Strawberry Ice Cream cake. It’s what the lil’ pill bug wanted. -tilts his head toward the kitchen- I’ll go get us some pieces.

Kwun: *Doesn’t notice Clay wince as she beginning to zone out. She’s expecting their newest team member to show up today. She takes a long sigh and closes her eyes.*

Clay: *Follows Derrick timidly* I can get…plates? Bowls? Do we treat it like icecream or cake? *Calls out* Mrs- I mean Kwun! Would you like a piece as well?

Gabe: *blinks down at the cake, then back at Julian. He leans in a little, reading the words, and is quiet for a long moment.* Um…I… *he bites at his lip and then, leans down, pulling Julian into an very awkward hug, even though the cake said “mom”.*

Derrick: You can get plates and forks. Treat it like cake. -smiles setting the cake and juice down on the counter- Uhm… -hesitates- Maybe you should get an extra plate down for Chase. Just in case.

Julian: *blinks as he is pulled into a hug and giggles, making sure the box isn’t getting squished* Do you like it? I asked Unky Derrick if we could get you a special cake since you always take care of me! Thank you so much Mom! You are the best! *gives Gabe a smooch to the cheek* Tee hee

Kwun; *snaps out of her thoughts.* Hmm? No thank, I’m fine.

Clay: Alright! *stops in his tracks realizing he knows where nothing is located at in the kitchen and starts randomly opening cabinets* Hmm … Ah-ha! *Finds plates and brings a few to the table* You think Chase’d eat cake? Cake is so….nice…

Derrick: -blinks, looking around- Well, yea, it is. -thinks for a moment then chuckles- Never know, the sugar might make him nicer.

Gabe: *blinks at the heat pooling behind his eyes, sniffling a little pathetically* It’s wonderful, Julian. Thank you…

Chase: *shifts on the couch as if he heard his name, his brow furrowing slightly with the effort to crack his eyes open. How had he slept with all this racket? He lifts his head up slowly, blinking groggily and then rubbing his face. Woops*

Clay: *laughs* Its worth a try! *begins placing plates out one by one*

Kwun: *Looks over to the stirring Chase* Finally ready to return to the land of the living are you?

Julian: You’re welcome Mom… *tilts head* Are you sad? Why do you look like you’re about to cry? Did I make you cry? I’m sorry. I dun want you to be sad. Do you need to go back to sleep? I sorry I woke you up mom. ;A;

Derrick: -nods, moving to set the juice in the fridge before turning to one of the drawers and pulling out a knife- Ah, you can put one of the plates back, I don’t fancy a piece. -removing the cake from the bag and container, he carefully starts to cut it into perfect pieces-

Chase: *shoots Kwun a little bit of a glare, looking around a bit as he rubbing the grogginess from his eyes* Shut up. I had a long night. *he grumbles, taking a deep breath and blinking his eyes.* What’s going on in here *he asked, narrowing his eyes like he hated everyone in the room*

Clay: *Tilts his head in confusion and walks to return a plate* Well I don’t think /anyone/ thinks the cake is fancy….After all the trouble of getting it, you dont want any?

Kwun: *Is completely nonplussed by Chase’s attitude.* If you say so. *Her eyes dart towards the kitchen.* They’re having cake. *She answers blandly and sighs*

Derrick: Hey, there are some fancy cakes in the world. -scoops up a piece with the knife, sliding onto the plate- Nah, I’m not all that hungry. Besides, the cake is meant for the team. -smiling at Clay, he moves another pieces over- So, you enjoy yourself, just don’t throw it around the kitchen again-

Chase: *eyes Kwun some. Their history made Kwun skilled at dealing with his bad moods and morning grump, and he was thankful for that just a bit, because she didn’t push him like most others did* Cake? Is it someone’s birthday or something? Why is there always cake and pie? *he stood, stretching slowly*

Clay: *Walks over and looks up at him realizing how tall he really /was/. He carefully watch as the cake was divided on plates, piece be piece* Well I consider you more apart of this team than anyone! E-even though we just met….That was really nice of you *remembers the high pitch cheers of glee from upstairs* And Julian too haha

Gabe: *pulls Julian in for another hug, laughing a little around the lump in his throat* I’m wonderful… *he pulls back, straightening Julian’s hood and ears, patting his shoulders* Why don’t you take that downstairs for me, and I’ll be right down. We can share it.

Kwun: Ah, right you left yesterday with Rowan. *She looks over at Chase and then too the kitchen again* Derrick lost in a game, and offered to buy Julian a cake, who decided it should be for the whole house. *Kwun curls her lips, and hopes they don’t make a mess* As for why there’s always cake and pastry, I have no idea.

Derrick: Oh ya? -his smile turns bright and warm- Well, thanks, Clay. I’m glad I can be on your team.-setting the last piece down, he moves to put the knife in the sink, rinsing it off-

Julian: *nods at Gabe and gives him another smoochie to the cheek* Okies Mom! I’ll meet you downstairs with all the others! I’ll keep this cake safe for you~ *zips down to where the others are* Unky Derrrriiicccckkkkkkkk~

Derrick: -looks up from the cake he had been closing up- Pill bug? What’s up?

Gabe: *places a hand to his cheek, fingers brushing over the spoke where Julian kissed him. Honestly…if Julian knew how dangerous he really was, would he….Gabe shook his head, clinging to the warm feelings instead and he shut his door and proceeded to dress*

Clay: *quietly sticks his finger into one of the pieces and tastes some icing* Holy mother of….*stares at cake in awe*

Julian: *stops next to Derrick and bounces* Mom says he liked the cake! But he says I should take it down here, do I did. And he said he is on his way down too! I just went ahead cuz mom told me to. Do you think I should have just walked with him? But all well, too late now. Here I am! *beams while holding onto the cake box*

Chase: *he was more awake now, able to process information much easier and realized he shouldn’t have even asked. That Julian kid always seemed to get what he wanted* Spoiled… that kid is going to be a pain in the ass… *he scratched the side of his jaw absently* Whatever. I don’t want any.

Derrick: -laughes at both Clay and Julian- Go ahead and set the cake in the fridge until Gabby gets down here. Don’t want it to melt before he can enjoy it. Want your piece of cake, pill bug? -lifts a plate off of the counter and holds it out for Julian-

Kwun: *Watches as Julian zips into the kitchen and eyes the action warily.* Yes, it’s turning out that way. *Kwun turns her gaze back to Chase* Yeah, it’s not really my thing either. *She opens the palm of her hand and makes a spark of electricity through her fingers*

Julian: Okies! *zips over to the fridge and puts the cake inside before going back to Derrick* Yes! I want a piece! *takes the plate* Thankies again Unky Derrick! Did you give everyone a piece? Cuz this was for everyone not just me! Did you eat one yet too? You should eat some! You went and got it with me!

Clay: *Has somehow floated to the corner of the kitchen a few feet off the ground* I-I got some. This….is….*turns around with icing over his face* Why is this so good?!?!

Chase: *moves closer to Kwun to see what she was looking at, then smirks at her, crossing his arms* Yeah, I know. *he turned his attention back towards the kitchen… spotting Gabe briefly and clenching his jaw tightly*

Derrick: -snaps his finger- Yer right, lil pill bug! There is a piece for e’eryone. Why don’t you take a piece out to Kwun and Chase? -looks up at Clay, reaching over, gently pushes him back to the floor- Cause ice cream is the most delicious food.

Julian: Oh they didn’t get some yet? *nods head* Okies! They need to eat some! *holds out hands for the plates*

Derrick: -pulls two plates off of the counter and holds them out to Julian- Be careful not to spill. If you do, I’ll take to teach you a whole new game and it’s not nearly as fun as Uno. -nods for Julian to take the cake and pass the joy-

Kwun; *Play idly with the sparks in her hand making them jump* Mm, sometimes I’m really not so sure about this. *Looks up at Chase and watches his expression change. Her own expression shifts and she turns towards the kitchen furrowing her eyebrows.*

Julian: *puts his own plate onto the counter and grabs the two plates being offered* Dun worry Unky Derrick, I’ll be careful! This is for Chase and Kwun after all! Okies I’ll be right back! *zips into the other room over to Chase and Kwun* Chase! Kwun! I got you cake! Unky Derrick told me you guys didn’t get any— whooooa shiny! *stops and stares at the sparks in Kwun’s hand*

Chase: *he wet his lips, tearing his gaze away from the kitchen* Yeah. *he said* I don’t know why you brought me here. *he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck, trying to east the tension. Then suddenly Julian was in front of them* No thanks kid. You eat my piece. I can’t eat that.

Julian: *looks at Chase* B-but… the cake is for everyone… and you’re part of everyone. I dun want to leave you out. And and I already has a piece in the kitchen! This one is for you. D:

Kwun: Mm, well we did always work well together *She says simply. She snaps her hand closed once Julian arrived and got rid of the sparks.* Actually I didn’t want any, thank-you though Julian.

Chase: *he clenches his jaw again, not wanting to upset Julian… It’s not like he ate junk often, so maybe.. just this once to be, god forbid, NICE…* Fine. *he takes the plate*

Julian: *beams at Chase and turn to Kwun* But you’re the leader! You need cake too! *inches closer to Kwun while holding the plate out*

Clay: C-Can we have seconds? *Looks over at Derrick stiffly*

Derrick: A’course ya can! -turns back to the cake and pulls it back out- Just give me a mom’nt and you’ll get you want. -pulls the knife back out of the sink, drying it off and cutting another piece. He slides the piece onto Clay’s plate- Just don’ eat too fast or too much. Ya don’ wanna hurt yer stomach.

Kwun: *Her jaw tenses at the mention of the word leader.* Tch. Very well. *She curls her lips and takes the plate from Julian.* Thank-you.

Julian: *takes a step back at the slightly harsh tone* I.. uh.. you’re welcome.. D: *zips back into the kitchen*

Chase: *snickers and shoots Kwun a smug look* Yeah ‘leader’. Eat some damn cake. *but as he said it, he looked down at his own piece and suddenly felt… really NOT hungry. He sighed and took the fork off the cake and took a tiny forkful, stuffing it into his mouth. God it was way too sweet. He felt the cavities forming already*

Gabe: *walks down the stairs, rubbing a towel over his shower damp hair. He hears the commotion in the kitchen and head over, stopping in the door to just absorb everythig for a moment*

Kwun: *Her eyes flicker towards Chase and her expressions turn slightly agitated* I’d watch it if I were you. *She said smirking slightly. She sighed and grabbed her fork to take a bit. She hated eating, since it was useless, and she couldn’t taste the food anyway.*

Julian: *runs back over to Derrick and tugs on his shirt* Unky Derrick! Unky Derrick! Chase took the cake and so did Kwun! But but I think there is something wrong with Kwun, she doesn’t seem that happy even though she has cake! I thought everyone liked cake! Cake is suppose to make people happy! Not only that it is /ice cream cake/ ! Strawberry ice cream cake! Why does she seem not happy? D:

Chase: *chuckled smugly, looking back up to her to catch the smirk. It reminded him of old times…* Hey. If I have to eat it, you do too.

Derrick: -looks back down at Julian, setting the knife down, he turns and gives him a gentle smile- Not everyone likes cake. Don’ worry ‘bout it lil’ Pill bug. -pauses a moment to look around- Tell you what; you and Clay can hang out here fer just a second. You enjoy yer piece, okay?

Julian: *blinks* Some people don’t like cake?! *looks horrified* B-but… okay. *grabs his plate and zips over to Clay* Hiya Clay! I haven’t seen you all day! How is the cake is it good? I haven’t tried it yet, but I bet it is!

Kwun: Hnn. *A playful smile tugged at her lips at Chase’s response. Definitely would always be the same guy… Sometimes it was so easy between them.* Is that how things are? *She asked lightly and took another bite of the cake. *The ice cream frizzled in her mouth, causing her to jolt slightly in her chair.*

Clay: *Looks at Julian and laughs at his already empty plate* Hey there! O-Oh yeah it’s /really/ good, Julian. Did you pick it out?

Derrick: -quietly moves out of the kitchen, giving Gabe a quick smile before stepping over to Kwun and Chase- Howdy. Y’all don’ have to eat yer pieces. Just givin’ Julian somethin’ ta do.

Gabe: *smiles back at Derrick, waiting patiently for him to pass again to grab his attention*

Julian: *shakes head* Nope, Unky Derrick chose the cake! I didn’t know which one to get so I asked him to choose! *takes a bite* Mmm! It IS yummy! Wow! Ice cream cake is so cool. Heh. Literally since it is ice cream. *giggles and eats som more*

Chase: *he set the cake down, half eaten on the nearest thing. God, it felt like he was eating a tub of butter.* Yes. We all know who the leader behind the leader is. *he sneered at the joke since they both knew he was not leader material, then tried not to laugh when she jolted in her chair*

Clay: Well your “Unky” made a wonderful choice. *rocks back and forth feeling the sugar sink into his systems* You know if I knew icecream was this good I’da tried to make it years ago! *laughs and glances behind him at the couch inhabited by the older teammates* *mutters to Julian* Woah…/Chase/ had some? How’d you manage that?

Kwun: *Kwun set her own plate down on coffee table, unable to eat anymore. She rolled her eyes at Chase.* Ah, right of coarse. *She then glared at him.* Well go on, I know you want to laugh.

Derrick: -silently lifts Kwun and Chase’s plates off of the table, turning back to the kitchen- Ah, Gabe. -smiles brightly- Did you want some cake? -lifts the plates, before pausing- Not these, pieces, a’course.

Gabe: *shakes his head at Derrick* Maybe later. I um… *he shifts, uncomfortably, twisting his hands in the hem of his shirt.* I just…um…Thank you. *he picks his head up, nodding with a little confidence* This was all you, today. So….thank you.

Julian: *stares at Clay* This was the first time you tried it? *hands over his plate that he had only taken one bite from to Clay* Here take this! You can have it! More ice cream for you! *tilts head* How did I get Chase to eat some? Well, I just asked. Kinda. He didn’t want any, but I kinda wanted him to have some and well he just took it. I hoped he liked it. I dun want him to be mad at me because he doesn’t like ice cream cake. Unky Derrick just told me some people dun like cake! Can you believe it? D:

Chase: pfftt. No way *he said, fighting a smile. He reached up and rubbed his nose with his thumb a bit, looking over in the direction of the kitchen, as if his eyes were drawn there by force, and then he pursed his lips* Well.. anyways. Great fucking idea this was *his tone was suddenly sour*

Derrick: -tilts his head slightly, never losing that smile- You’re very welcome, Gabriel. Everyone deserves a little bit of joy in the mornin’ right? -shifts toward the kitchen- I picked up some juice and such, if you wanted to have some. I’m sure Julian would be happy to see you again. -chuckles softly-

Kwun: Still afraid huh? *She asked smirking. Her gaze shifted with Chase’s and he expression blanked. There was definitely something there, and she wondered if Chase would be able to make it work with the spell caster.* Mm. Truly. *She said flatly, getting up from her seat.*

Gabe: I suppose. *he follows Derrick into the kitchen, picking up a glass of juice and sipping at it*

Clay: *Looks at the piece offered to him longingly, but resists with a small defeated sigh* This was my first time having it, but thats for you! *He smiles* I don’t know how /anyone/ could /not/ like this stuff!

Derrick: -sets the half eaten cake on the counter, making sure Julian didn’t see them and looks over to Clay- Shouldn’ eat too much, Clay. -smiles- It’ll just upset yer stomach.

Chase: *licked his teeth out of habit, standing with her and shoving his hands into his pockets* Don’t give me that. *he lowered his voice* I know you better than they think. I’m not stupid. *he looked at the rest of the crew* Can’t say the same for them though…

Julian: Nuu you take it! *shoves the plate into Clay’s hands and perks up at seeing Gabe enter the kitchen* Moooom! *zips over and bounces* Hi hi hi!

Clay: *Looks over at Derrick, at the third piece that was instantly shoved into his hand, then back up at Derrick. He gives a strained smile.* *mutters to himself* God is testing me….

Derrick: -chuckles- Tell you what… You can get another piece later today, after you eat somethin’ healthy.

Kwun: *Looked over to Chase* Hnn, yes. *She agreed and glanced over to the kitchen. She frowned and then bit on her bottom lip, trying not to laugh.* Yes, they can…. use a lot of… work. *She ran a hand through her hair causing for it crackle and she sighed.*

Clay: *Walks over and hesitantly hands Derrick the plate quickly* Y-you’re right….. I kind of feel a little funny as it is…

Derrick: -takes the plate and starts to clean up the cake and plates- Did y’all enjoy it at least?

Julian: *tilts head at Gabe* mom? You okay? D:

Gabe: Mmm hmmm *looks down at him, his had idely playing with Julian’s hair* You have fun today?

Clay: S-SO Much. *frowns a little* I-I can clean some Derrick…you’ve already done /so/ much today…*follows behind him*

Chase: *tilts his head, trying to make sense of it all* I really don’t know what we were thinking…

Derrick: -looks up from the pile of plates he had started to rinse off- Ah, no! It’s a’ight. -smiles gently- But, if you really want to, you could put the cake in the fridge.

Julian: *nods enthusiastically* yep! Unky Derrick took me to the store and it was as lot of fun! We got to look at all the cakes, oh your cake is in the fridge dun want it to melt, and I got the juice! We also ate some free bread! Did you know that they sometimes give out /free/ bread? That was so cool! Oh! I also gave Unky Derrick a panda hairpin for being so nice! He have be a piggyback ride to the store!

Kwun: *Smiles softly* Yeah, I’m starting to suspect that we weren’t. Ah, well, what’s done is done… and worse comes to worst, we always have our back-up plan. *She said, her eyes glinting sharply momentarily.*

Clay: *Perks up and turns to head for the table* Mmhm, alright! *His eyes widened as he approached what was left of the ice cream cake; some of it dripping in a small puddle on the platter. Throat dry, he swallowed and placed the plastic lid over it. What would his teammates think if he couldn’t demonstrate self-control? He picked up the platter and headed towards the fridge*

RP Log 6 End

The Outcasts Group RP - 005

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 02:35:00 -0500

Warnings: Quickly Edited. Prepare for randomness~

Kwun: *Comes back from charging up, and appears out of a power outlet in her room.*

Clay: *Knocks on Derrick’s door* Someone said something about you teaching people how to play….Ungo… Or I think that was it, I’m not sure….It sounds terrifyimg

Derrick: -sits up in his bed, glancing at the clock- Holy hell… -hops up, in nothing but boxers and pulls open the door- Did y’all say Uno?

Niamh: *cleaning counter in kitchen*

Clay: Oh /That/ was it. Uno!

Kwun: *Comes out of her room and heads downs stairs. She bumps into Clay on her way though the hall.* Hello Clay.

Clay: *Stops talking and stares at Derrick and turns to Kwun* O-Oh Hi Mrs. Kwun….I mean Kwun…boss

Julian: *rolls into the kitchen at super speed in a kitty hoodie*

Clay: I was in the way, pardon….

Derrick: -looks at Kwun- Howdy. -smiles- Are we playin’ Uno? -bounces slightly-

Kwun: Mm. It’s all right. *Continues on her path downstairs*

Niamh: *jumps at Julian’s sudden appearance* Oh, good morning Julian.

Kwun: Oh, um… I believe I head some rumblings of some of the other wishing you would teach them how to play Derrick.

Julian: *sits up and waves* Niamhniamhniamhniamh! Hiii!

Clay: I think so? What….exactly /is/ it? *Begins down the hallway after Kwun*

Niamh: The kitchen’s much cleaner than I expected! Did you clean yesterday?

Derrick: It’s a card game. Quite fun actually. -walks beside Clay- Of course I can teach y’all! It’s only the best game on God’s green earth!

Rowan: *seeing a streak of movement head towards the kitchen she walks over in bare feet and her favorite polka dot dress and peeks into the room,*

Clay: *Grins with a slight blush and coughs* *Looks at Derrick again* Must we all be shirtless to play? I mean I don’t /mind/ but…

Julian: *stands up and bounces over to Niamh* Yep! You told me that if I cleaned the place I would get an allowance! That means money! I don’t have to steal it from Jess, because Mom yelled at me last time, and well I like having my own money so I can buy cake all the time! I love cake!

Clay: *eyes boxers wearily and laughs*

Kwun: *Walks through the living room to the kitchen.* Oh, I’m glad the mess has been cleared up. *She says as she looks around approvingly.*

Derrick: -glances down- Oh lordy! -waves hand- Nah, you don have to. And hey, if I get to show off my Cap’n America shorts while I teach people, I’m happy.

Niamh: I did say that! *pulls out wallet and hands Julian some bills* You did a very good job Julian. And you can buy cake—so long as you don’t end up throwing it at Chase again.

Julian: Kwunkwunkwunkwunkwunkwunkwunkwun!!! *runs over and hugs her* Lookie! I cleaned the place! Aren’t I a good person? Though it was kinda my fault it got messy in the first place, but that is besides the point. After that every just added to the mess! But I cleaned it all up! All nice and clean now~

Clay: They are quite colorful, yes. /I-I/ like looking at them….is that a /star/ on the flyhole? *blinks and laughs*

Derrick: Is it? -bends over to look- Well! Would ya look at that! I never even noticed! -stands back up, gleaming-

Kwun: *Tenses up from Julian’s hug.* Ah yes that is very good Julian.

Niamh: Oh, Kwun, good morning. Sorry about the mess from yesterday…

Julian: *beams at Kwun and bounces around the kitchen*

Kwun: Hello Niamh. It’s quite all right. I should have been here to keep a bit more control, but something had came up.

Clay: *Looks up and smiles while heading down the stairs* Yeah…I notice alot of things. This sounds like it’ll be interesting….I was never really good with cardgames….Gabe should like this well enough! My math was to terrible for goldfish….

Derrick: Too terrible for goldfish? -scratches head- I wasn’ aware you needed math to eat a cracker.

Niamh: Well, still… *goes back to scrubbing counter* Things shouldn’t go comletely crazy when you around around. Where were you though?

Julian: *runs over to the fridge and opens it, grabbing a apple juice box. He slams the door close and pops the straw in and sips it. He jumps on the kitchen table and dangles his legs over the side, kicking them back and forth.*

Clay: *Stares at Derrick for a moment, then snorts with a chuckle* You confuse me, but in a good way.

Kwun: Hn, yes we’ll have to work on that won’t we? *Kwun walks over to Niamh by the counter and watches as she works.* I really appreciate this Niamh.

Clay: I hope this game makes more sense though…

Derrick: Well, glad I could be good fer ya. -beams, stepping into the kitchen- Oh, don’ ya worry! Uno is super simple.

Niamh: *looks up in surprise and blushes* Appreciate…? What did I do…?

Julian: *looks over to the kitchen door when Derrick enters and continues to drink his apple juice*

Kwun: *Smiles lightly* Oh, well you’re cleaning, and you don’t need to be asked, that’s always very refreshing. *Turns to look at Julian on the table.* Julian, I’m going to have to tell you to get off of the table. We don’t sit on them, that is what chairs are for.

Clay: I’m all for that *looks at Julian* Hey Julie!

Julian: D:

Derrick: -looks over at Julian- Oh hey there, Ju-ju bee.

Clay: -does the schoolyard “oooooooh” quietly-

Gabe: *yawns, stretching his hands over his head as he trots quietly down the stairs. His nap had gone well, in fact, he’s been sleeping better than he had in days. He walks into the kitchen.* Oh. Looks like a full house.

Chase: *comes in through the front door, his Sepsis suit torn in several places along his side, thigh, and chest. There was, blood smeared on his face, hands covered, and a fresh cut across his wrist from where he’d used his own blood to fight and dried blood in his hair. He slams the door*

Julian: *slides into a chair and waves at Clay and Derrick, mumbling aroung his straw* Hi Clay and Derrick! *spots Gabe and zips over to him, leavig his juice on the table* Gabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabriel!! *bounces around him*

Derrick: -jerks a frown pulling over his face- Who slammed the door?

Niamh: *gaze shifts from Kwun to Chase* What happened?

Clay: Not sure…. *looks lightly worried*

Kwun: Hmm.

Gabe: *blinks wide eyes at Julian, getting a little dizzy trying to take in his motions* Uh…good evening, Julian.

Chase: *he looks up through his bangs, glaring at everyone who was looking at him* none of your business. *He wipes his feet then takes his leave up to his room*

Derrick: -stares at Chase, watching him leave- Well, ain’t that a rattler in the road. -pushes his hair out of his face, whistling-

Julian: *stops in front of Gabe and grins* Loook! I cleaned the kitchen all by myself! Aren’t I good? And and Niamh gave me money! I don’t need to take it from Jess anymore~

Niamh: *quickly goes down and back to scrubbing more vigourously than before with a frown*

Clay: *Holds his breath and watches Chase leave* Concerned…..

Derrick: -hums thoughtfully- Well! You wanted to play Uno, didn’ ya?

Clay: *jerks head around* Yes! Gabe *waves towards Gabe*

Gabe: That’s nice, Julian *he leans out of the kitchen a little at the commotion, catching the sight of Chase’s back as he flees up the stairs* What’s his problem? *he asks, thrusting a thumb in the direction Chase left in*

Niamh: *pauses in scrubbing, and bites lip* I should go check on him…

Julian: *follows Gabe, skipping behind him*

Kwun: Be sure not to leave you juice container on the table, Julian. Excuse me for a moment.

Derrick: Ain’t no reason to poke an angry dog. Just let him be.

Clay: He might bite you. Niamh!

Gabe: He looked hurt… *frowns a little*

Rowan: -stalks chase up the stairs with the medical kit-

Niamh: *blushes more at Clay’s comment* Still. *walks after Chase*

Chase: I suppose Rowan and Nimah can take care of him. *turns back and smiles shyly at Derrick* It seems like forever since I last saw you. How are you?

Julian: *runs over to Clay and tackles him* Hi Clay! What are you doing? We barely got to see each other yesterday! How are youuuuu

Derrick: -looks over at Gabe, smiling- I’m quite good, thanks. Last I saw, you was turning Clay into a kite. How ya been?

Chase: *once he was up the stairs, he went straight for the bathroom, turning on the water in the sink and washing the blood off his hands. He looked up at himself in the mirror, a hard stare glaring back at him and he had to look away for fear of punching the mirror. He turned off the water and stood there for a moment, hanging his head as he supported himself on the sink with his hands*

Niamh: *notices Rown ahead of her* Rowan!

Clay: I’m glad we’re all on the ground now, though.

Rowan: ah niamh! hi here to help?

Clay:Gabe, play Uno with us?

Niamh: I didn’t see you come up..

Gabe: *laughs a little* I’ve… *he stops, considering it* I’ve been good. *as the words left his mouth he knew he meant them*

Julian: *gets bored* I’m going to go play with Jimmy! *runs off*

Derrick: -tilts head- Tha’s great. I ain’t been the most attentive.

Rowan: ah sorry, were you hoping to take care of things niamh? -raises and eyebrow and smirks while still heading towards where she thinks chase went-

Gabe: *turns to Clay, cocking his head slightly* Uno? *looks at Derrick* What’s Uno?

Derrick: Only the greatest game in existence!

Niamh: *blushes again* I um… just wanted to make sure he’s okay. If, if you just want to go yourself, i could go back to cleaning…

Clay: *widens eyes and smiles at Gabe* *mumbles* I-I’m not alone.

Kwun: *Takes a seat on a chair in the living room.*

Rowan: -wraps arm around niamh’s shoulder and dragged her along- silly no way could probably use the assistance with this one

Gabe: *frowns, brows knit together. If it was, in fact, the greatest game ever, why had his books not mentioned it?* I’ve…never heard of it…

Niamh: *looks down still red as she walks along* O-okay.

Julian: *runs back into the living room and plops onto the couch pouting*

Derrick: Well, it ain’t been in no books because its… -leans forward, lifting a hand to the side of his mouth and whispering- a secret. -straightens, crossing arms and looking super important-

Clay: *shifts closer to the two and leans in* Derrick…..is this legal?

Gabe: Oh… *his eyes widen a little, concerned, and he leans in toward Derrick, matching his motions* Uh…S-should we be playing it then?

Rowan: -uses the medical box to knock on the bathroom door a few times- Hallooo mister chase? open up please! we are here to help!

Derrick: It shouldn’ be with how amazing it is! But, nah… -laughes, warmly- It’s perfectly al’right.

Kwun: *Looks over at Julian on the couch.* You aren’t going to play the game with the others?

Gabe: Oh. *flushes a little* Um…ok. I don’t know how though…

Chase: *he turned at the sudden knock on the door, his face turning even more sour than it had been before. He whips the door open and stares down at the two* WHAT? *he calms down a little when he notices a familiar face and a very pretty new one* ….What can I do for you?

Julian: *looks over at Kwun* Nuu… *continues to pout* Kwuuuuun. *sniffles* Jimmy was mean to meeee!

Niamh: *quickly stares at feet at Chase’s outburst* S-sorry to bother you. I—we—just wanted to make sure you were okay….

Clay: *watches Gabe in sympathy* Neither do I…

Derrick: Don’ worry ‘bout that! I’ll teach you.

Kwun: Was he really? Did you offend him, trees can be temperamental you know.

Rowan: -hold up medical box as a shield- WE come in peace sire, i just want to make sure ur not dying and shit

Rowan: -reaches for his wrist where she sees a cut to examine it-

Julian: *waves arms* I didn’t do anything! I just climbed up along Jimmy like i usually do and sat on the branch! And… and… JIMMY HIT ME ON THE HEAD WITH A TWIG!

Gabe: B-but… *winces nervously. He’s never been good at these social things, especially when something foreign and new is concerned*

Kwun: Perhaps Jimmy doesn’t appreciate being climbed all over. *Kwun answers simply.*

Derrick: -smile softens, turning much more welcoming- I promise, it’ll be fun.

Chase: *sighs and scratches the back of his head a little, looking back and forth between the two of them* Do I look like someone who can’t handle things on their own? It’s nothing a quick shower won’t fix. But I’ll tell you want you can do… *he starts to strip, throwing his clothes at Niamh* Wash my clothes. *shuts the door in their faces once he’s naked and turns on the shower*

Julian: *sniffles* But he never hit me before! Why was he being such a meanie! Is he mad at me? Should I go blow him up if he doesn’t like me anymore? *crosses arms and pouts

Gabe: *returns the smile a little apprehensively* Alright. I’ll trust you.

Clay: *Tentatively places a hand on Gabe’s shoulder, hoping he isn’t making the wrong gesture* Hey, we can learn together!

Gabe: Well…I suppose it could be fun…

Rowan: o_o what. niamh did he just slam the door, in my face? he so did not just do that =_=

Derrick: If it’s not… I’ll eat my hat and buy y’all some ice cream.

Kwun: Mm, no you should not blow up the tree. Was it windy outside Julian?

NIamh: *looks up in surprise and catches clothes blushing* O-okay. Um… *looks down unsure and mumbles to herself* I suppose he’ll be out by the time I’m done… so he’ll tell me where to put them…

Rowan: -clenches hands into fists- so disrespectful,.,. -starts turning a bit red-

Julian: Umm… maybe a little bit? D: I duno, when I run it always seems kinda windy~

Kwun: Hnn, perhaps Jimmy didn’t hit you at all then.

Clay: Deal! I’ve heard about this frozen cream for quite some time now. Where should we play??

Julian: Well I don’t care! I am mad at Jimmy! *blinks and looks around* I miss Gabrieeeel. *sniff*

Kwun: He’s only in the kitchen, go see him if you miss him.

Derrick: -looks around, keeping hair pushed back- Well… Anywhere with a table is a’right.

Gabe: Why would you…eat a hat instead of the ice cream? *cocks his head at Derrick*

Clay: *thinks about the question seriously* F-Fiber?

Julian: Nuuu… *snuffles his feet* I think he might be mad or something at me. He barely said hi to me! Did I do something wrong? ;~;

Derrick: -drops his hair- Huh? Oh! It’s a figure of speech. Although… -lifts a finger to his mouth- I suppose people could eat hats if they wanted.

Kwun: I doubt it, go play the game with them.

Chase: *it felt really nice to get all the grime and dirty and blood off of him, and now that the blood was wet again, he could contort it and play with it as he pleased… but he let it fall back onto the shower floor and down the drain. He scrubbed his hair thoroughly, using someone else’s shampoo and even conditioner… and someone else’s soap*

Rowan: -glares at the door trying to cam down- ah fuck this -touches the door and sets it on fire so fast it just disintegrates into ash. stomping into the bathroom she thrusts open the shower curtain - GREAT now your all rinsed off it’ll be easier to see if u need to patched up, =_=

Chase: *turns and looks at Rowan* Want to join?

Gabe: But…wouldn’t that block digestion? *furrows his brows as he considers the reason that somebody might eat their hat*

Julian: Dun wanna. Let’s go upstairs instead! *gets off the couch and tugs on Kwun’s hand* I think some of the others are up there! Lets go see them~

Niamh: *stares frozen in burnt doorway at Rowan’s actions*

Clay: *laughs and shakes his head* You’ve never seen /my/ papa eat before.

Kwun: Ah no don’t *She quickly pulls her hand away, but the electricity has already started to flicker out of her hand*

Gabe: *loos even more confused* Your father ate…hats?

Derrick: -laughes- Don’ worry about it, little guy. Where I come from, it’s just a string of words. Don’ mean a thing.

Julian: *stares at her hand* Ooooh shiny!

Rowan: UHG no! -grabs chases wrist and yanks him out of the water spray gettign a better look at the wound- This is still bleeding retard! let my wrap it up i have bandages

Niamh: *still staring jaw dropped at Rowan, clutching Chase’s clothes in her arms*

Derrick: -only continues to laugh- Y’all some funny things.

Chase: *blinks at Derrick* Sometimes…you have an accent…

Chase: *slaps her hand away, yanking his wrist back and towering over her, fixing her with a glare* If you don’t want to join, then get. out. I’m fine on my own.

Julian: I still want to go upstairs! *zips up there and runs into Niamh, literally runs into her*

Clay: Haha /we’re/ funny? You’re the one talking about eating hats *laughs* You’re words are funny too!

Niamh: *falls into bathroom and onto floor*

Gabe: Wait…so one eating a hat is in response to some kind of joke? *his head was starting to hurt*

Julian: *blinks and sits up* huh? What happened? D: *looks down at Niamh* HI NIAMH! What are you doing on the floor? Are you going to roll around like I do? THat is a lot of fun~

Derrick: -pushes hair back again- I… I have an accent? Shoot, I’ll have to work on that. -smiles, still holding his hair back- Don’ think to much on it, Gabby.

Kwun: *Wills the electicity back into her body. Takes a deep breath, and feels relief that she didn’t have enough electricity coursing through her to cause more than a minor static shock, that Julian didn’t appear to feel.*

Niamh: *kneels and starts quickly picking up fallen clothes* I’m so so sorry. Your clothes are going to be all damp and more dirty now. I should’ve gone to wash them right away. I’m so sorry…

Rowan: -feels anger bubbling up again, but tries to push it down- ah…hey i have an idea how about u let me patch u up, because niamh and i are genuinely concerned about u, and you can just be a man and suck it up and let us help you. then maybe if your good, i can join you. -rowans glares at chase as hard as she can-

Gabe: G-Gabby? *flushes and pouts* Isn’t that a girl’s name…?

Derrick: Is it? Huh? Ain’t never noticed. -drops hair to rest his hands on his hips-

Clay: *laughs* Gabby….I like it!

Julian: *tilts at at Niamh and looks into the bathroom* Oh. There are people in here. *spots Chase and freezes* … D:

Chase: *shoots a look at Niamh* And why didn’t you just do it right away? Ugh. Useless. Just leave them. *turns his attention back to Rowan* Well hurry up then. *good thing he was done with the shower… but the water was still running. He was stark naked, just waiting, doing a double take once he was Julian* Jules.. go downstairs.

Gabe: *turns bright red and shifts from foot to foot* Uh…weren’t we supposed to be…doing some soft of…Spanish game?

Clay: It’s pretty! Like….Gabe….’s cards are!

Derrick: Now ain’t that the cutest phrase. -leans forward, ever smiling- But, yea, we’re supposed to be playin’.

Julian: … *flinches when Chase addresses him and bites his lip* … okay. *stands up and zips quickly downstairs*

Niamh: *expression falls completely and eyes water* I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I can still clean them. I-I meant to go right away but I—I’m sorry, please, let me just go wash them for you…

Gabe: *takes a step backwards, flushing darker, turning his face away* L-let’s just get on with it then!

Derrick: -stands back up- A’right! Well, any of y’all got the game?

Julian: *stands at the bottom of the stairs and looks back up to where he left* … D:

Kwun: Hn, maybe… this was a mistake. *She sighs and heads back upstairs to her own room.*

Clay: Julian might…..

Gabe: *shakes his head* Not me…

Rowan: -sighs- Alright great. now hold ur ass still, this wont take long - rowan gets the mecial kit open and wraps up the wrist - I am assuming you wont wait long enough for stitches…-check him over for more- the rest dont seem to bad, i assume u can keep those clean.

Derrick: None of y’all got it? Davy Crockett’s left boot!

Kwun: *Once she reaches the bathroom upstairs she notices Niamh on the floor* What are you doing down there?

Clay:….Why don’t /you/ have it, Derrick? If its the greatest game in the world?? *tilts head in genuine confusion*

Derrick: Well a’course I got it! -shoves hair back again-

Chase: *he was getting more and more irritated, turning his neck to crack it. he hated when someone cried.* Just leave my god damned clothes. *he snapped, then turned back to Rowan* Yes. I’m fine. Are you done yet?

Derrick: -blinks- OH SHOOT! You’re right! I do have it. I’ll be right back. Y’all just wait a second! -drops his hair, to spin out of the kitchen and back upstairs-

Gabe: *looks between then, head tilted to the side in confusion. If he was a dog, one of his ears would be perked*

Julian: … *gets bored and slowly makes his way back up the stairs, but stops and peeks around the corner to look at the the bathroom where the others where still were* D:

Rowan: ah yeahh -eye twitch- Thank you for being so patient mister chase. -flashes him a forced smile and packs up the bandages makeing to leave-

Derrick: -halts when he sees Julian and the bathroom- What’re they all waitin’ around for?

Julian: *looks back at Derrick* I dunno. Chase told me to leave though. I didn’t want to, but Chase kinda scares me now and I don’t want him to be mad at me. ;A;

Gabe: *looks around the now deserted first floor* I wonder where everybody went…

Niamh: *looks heartbroken at Chase and Rowan patching him up, feeling completely useless and jumps a bit when she hears Kwun* I… I don’t know…

Clay: There’s quite the ruckus upstairs *blinks at Gabe awkwardly*

Derrick: Hm… Mad at a sweet little pill bug like you? -smiles and holds out his hand to Julian- Come on, I’m teachin’ Gabby and Clay to play a game. Wanna join?

Gabe: Well…better left to them. That guy…He- *shivers a little* I don’t know…but…there’s something there

Julian: *tilts head at Derrick* I dunno what you just said, but I heard a game! Okay lets go play! I like games! Games are a lot of fun! *grabs his hand* What are we playing? It is a video game? I like Clay! … who’s Gabby? *doesn’t realize he is talking about Gabriel*

Rowan: -throws a box of band aids at chases back as he’s leaving- Don’t be rude! and use those, u look like u made love to a meat grinder

Derrick: -smiles, curling his hand around Julian’s- It ain’t a vidya game. It’s with cards. Don’ worry, I’ll teach ya. -strides back to his room with Julian in tow, pausing only to grab a box from under his bed and making his way downstairs-

Clay: *Watches Gabe stare at the staircase* Yeah…. he’s messed with you enough…*dosen’t realize Gabe doesn’t remember anything*

Julian: … what’s a .. vid.. diya game? Oh cards? Okies! I like learning about new things! *bounces along side Derrick humming happily*

Chase: *People were always throwing things at him. Good thing he was used to it, and his body was sore enough that he hardly even felt it. He didn’t even bother picking the box up, rolling his eyes. And people called HIM immature? He didn’t understand. Pushing past everyone, he made for his room with his clothes and boots and shut the door behind him*

Derrick: -chuckles- Sorry… Video games. -steps back into the kitchen, still holding Julian’s hand- Wanna just play at the kitchen table?

Julian: Ooooh video games are called vid diya games too? I didn’t know that!

Rowan: -frowns and sits on the edge of the tub- what a fucking butt -crosses arms and glowers at the charcoled door frame-

Niamh: *stares at Chase’s door, then looks up and down the hallway unsure of what to do*

Clay: *Watches Gabe stare at the staircase* Yeah…. he’s messed with you enough…*dosen’t realize Gabe doesn’t remember anything*

Julian: *swings the arm that is holding onto Derrick’s* What game are we playing? Is it fun? I hope so! Games should be fun! Or they would just be boring and no one wants a boring game!

Derrick: -lifts his arm, easily pulling Julian off of the ground- I think it’s the best game in the whole wide world. -smiles down at him-

Niamh: *bites lip, and make fists with her hands, and walks up to Chase’s door to knock*

Julian: *lets out a yelp at being lifted off the ground* Nuuuu I dun want to be in the air! Feet on the ground! D:

Derrick: Oop! Sorry about that, little pill bug. -sets Julian back on the ground-

Rowan: -slips down to bathroom floor a crosses legs closeing her eyes for soem meditation before she does something stupid-

Julian: *beams at Derick when his feet are back on the floor and then looks confused* Why am I a pill bug? I’m not a bug! I’m a speedster! Do I look like a bug? Cuz I dun want to look like oneee. D:

Derrick: -laughes- Cause you’re small and cute.

Chase: *This was all nice and everything, but he wasn’t sure he could deal with all these psychotic fruit loops bouncing around and trying to tell him what to do. He pulled on a pair of jeans, drying his mop that he called hair, and threw the towel angrily at the wall. Calming himself, he didn’t even bother putting on a shirt as he opened the door to go downstairs for food. Only to find Niamh* …

Julian: Oh. *still looks confused* Does that mean everyone that is small and cute are ‘pill bugs’? Are they small and cute too cuz I dunno how they look like! You need to show me sometime! Do they look like ants? Oh! Did you know ants eat underground? That’s why we don’t feed them. At least that is what Niamh told me!

Derrick: -uses his free hand to push his hair back, blinking at Julian- I didn’ know that. -smiles- Learn somethin’ new e’eryday. Pill bugs are small and round. They look like… Well… pills.

Rowan: -starts singing one of her favorite songs, letting the sounds reverberate off the bathroom walls, finding it soothing-

Niamh: *eyes widen when door opens and stares at Chase’s chest, before averting eyes to the ground* I’m sorry I screwed up your clothes, and sorry to bother you again, but I just wanted to know if there was… if there was anything I could do to make it up to you—help you with something else?

Julian: … I’m round? D:

Gabe: *blinks at Clay* Huh? I…don’t think so…

Kwun: *Flops down on her bed, getting lost in her thoughts. This was obviously a mistake. She wasn’t really cut out to be a hero, all of her previous experience with her powers, had told her otherwise, and she definitely wasn’t a fit leader.*

Derrick: -tilts down to get a better look at Julian- Nah, you ain’t round. Well, you’re face is. It’s all squishy like cake.

Julian: *looks excited and starts to bounce* Cake! I love cake! Ohhh do you like it too?! Cake is so yummy! Did you know that there is a thing called /ice cream cake?! We had some yesterday, but I threw it at Chase’s face cuz he was being a meanie to mom! We should go get some again! And this time I won’t throw it at Chase because I dun want him to be mad at me all the time.

Chase: *glowers at Niamh, pushing past her towards the stairs* Yeah. How about Shutting up and leaving me alone for a minute. *Trods down the steps, running a hand through his messy, wet hair, looking back to make sure no one was following him and nearly tripping over the game of Uno at the bottom, stumbling to dodge, and tripping over Clay*

Derrick: -beams- I love ice cream cake! I’ll go out and get some… -looks over at Chase- My game!

Clay: *Frowns slightly and remembers how the other day played out….maybe Gabe was super forgiving„„maybe he repressed things, he knew a little about that. He decides not to press the matter.* W-Well, if he ever /does/ mess with you…I can lend a hand!…or a brain as it seems it can move things pretty well…*gives an awkward laugh* Ooof! *looks up at Chase* Oww Whats the deal?!

Julian: *freezes at seeing Chase and shifts so he is hiding behind Derrick* … *he peeks around Derrick* D:

Niamh: *lowers head, and goes to lean against wall before realizing she’d be by Chase’s room and thus bothering him again when he came back, and then starts to walk aimlessly in the opposite direction, crossing her arms against her stomach*

Derrick: -keeps Julian behind him, keeping a careful eye on Chase-

Kwun: *If she had any more electricity coursing through her when Julian grabbed her hand, she could have seriously injured one of her own team mates… or worse.* Damn it…

Julian: *shifts nervously behind Derrick, looking around the room* …

Chase: Don’t act like it’s my fault you idiot. Maybe you shouldn’t play your stupid games right next to the stai- *for the first time, he sees Gabe. He clicks his tongue, looking at Gabe with something undiscernable and then just walking towards the kitchen*

Rowan: -hearing the commotion downstairs she decides to go take a look and barely stifles a giggle when she sees the disaster-

Derrick: -looks down at Julian, giving him a small smile- Don’t worry, pill bug.

Julian: *makes a little whimpering sound and looks at his feet and mumbles* I dun want Chase to get mad at me. ;~;

Clay: *tightens lips and sighs, not at all expecting an apology in the fist place* *Calls out to him* The offer is open if you want to play.

Derrick: I won’t let him. -pauses, letting go of his hair- Wanna sit on my back?

Niamh: *walks past Kwun’s room, and sees girl on the bed. She stops in the doorway* Kwun…? Are you okay?

Julian: *looks back up and tilts his head* Like… um… what’s the word? Oh! Piggyback ride? Why is it called that? Do people ride on a pigs a lot? I thought they only ride on horses and dragons? D:

Chase: *his eyes catch Julian as well, which gives him pause before he steps into the kitchen. Alright, he still felt a little bad for snapping at him the other day, and he wasn’t stupid… he knew Julian was avoiding him* … Hey Jules… *he calls out, leaning against the kitchen door frame*

Derrick: -chuckles- In the olden days, poor people used to ride on pigs.

Kwun: *Startled out of her thoughts she looks over to Niamh standing in her doorway. She blanks her expression right away and sits up.* I’m perfectly well. Why don’t you come in?

Julian: Oh! *snaps his head to Chase* Um… yes? D:

Chase: …come here.

Derrick: -stills, still smiling but very unsure of Chase-

Julian: *looks back at Derrick and then to Chase again* … um. Okies? *shuffles his way over and stands in front of Chase tilting his head*

Niamh: *nods* I can do that… *walks into room and stands in front of Kwun*

Derrick: -crosses his arms over his chest, keeping his smile-

Clay: *Watches Julian and Chase wearily*

Julian: *fiddles with his hoodie nervously*

Kwun: You’re very obedient. Have a seat on the bed. *Kwun gestures for Niamh to take the spot beside her.*

Gabe: *blinks at Chase’s back, unsure why he felt an uncomfortable knot between his shoulders. He turns to Derrick, taking a small, unconscious step back* Did…I do something?

Derrick: -looks down to Gabe- A’course not, Gabby. -smile warms slowly- Don’ worry ‘bout it.

Chase: *he looked down at Julian. Great… now that he had him here… what the hell was he supposed to say? he wasn’t exactly good with words. He crouched down a bit* Did I… upset you? *the words seemed forced… He was obviously having a tough time with this*

Niamh: *nods, feeling calmer now* Okay. *Naimh sits in the spot indicated, looking down*

Clay: *leans in and whispers to Gabe* But did you /see/ the look he gave you? Wow…. Dude has issues…

Rowan: -sits at the top of the stairs and just observes all the things going on-

Gabe: I… *frowns, and narrows his eyes at the doorway* I’ve never even spoke to him before! Maybe I should- *takes a step toward the door*

Kwun: We haven’t spoken much. I must admit, it’s my own fault at keeping everyone distant, to keep my own emotions in check. To… be a better leader, I think… I’m going to need to reach out more. *Kwun frowns and stares out the door.*

Derrick: -grasps Gabe’s shoulder- Don’ worry about it.

Julian: *blinks as Chase crouches down in front of him* I.. um.. *continues to fiddle with the bottom of his hoodie* I-I’m not upset. I- I just dun want to make you mad anymore. *shifts nervously and avoids look directly at Chase* I dun like it when people get mad at me. And I uh seem to do that a lot. I don’t mean to! But if I stop being around you that means I won’t make you angry anymore right?

Kwun: Still, I should try. *Takes a long sigh and turn to look at Niamh. *

Niamh: *startles a bit when she notices Kwun looking at her, and quickly looks down with a blush* Um… what would you like to try?

Chase: *he looks a bit shocked, a soft chuckle coming soon after, and then suddenly he was actually smiling warmly, lifting a hand to pat Julian on the head* You’re stupid. I’m not mad at you. *he stands, ruffling his hair* Go have fun

Gabe: But… *He watches the scene before him, blinking slowly. Something about this felt…familiar. He goes to take a step forward, stopping as he feels the hand on his shoulder. He looking from his shoulder and then up to Derrick’s face. He nods after a moment* Alright. I suppose you know better…

Derrick: -lets go of Gabe to push his hair back- It’s best to just not worry.

Rowan: -watches the scene between Julian and chase and smile to herself-so chase isn’t always a douche…

Clay: *places hand on Gabe’s shoulder as well* ‘Sides This is a /card/ game! You’ll be a pro at this in no time! *smiles*

Kwun: Well, for starters, why don’t you tell me about yourself, and be sure to keep your head up. I realize that will probably be a bit difficult for you, but looking down, for me, it signals I shouldn’t trust you.

Gabe: Hmm.. *raises a hand and tucks Derrick’s hair behind his ear with a small smile* And I suppose you never worry?

Julian: *blinks and looks up at Chase when he feels a pat on his head* You… aren’t? *bounces a bit* Oh that’s good! I really didn’t want you to be mad at me! *smiles and hugs Chase beaming up at him*

Niamh: *immediately looks up at Kwun’s words* I’m sorry, you can trust me. And um… there really isn’t much to tell.. *notices a stray hair falling into Kwun’s face, and brushes it back, touching Kwun’s skin in the process*

Derrick: -blinks at his hair, before smiling- I don’t have to worry about anything. Come on, let’s learn a card game. -looks over to Julian and Chase- Hey, Pill bug, Chase, wanna join us fer a game?
Dude… Are Kwun and Niamh having lesbian porn upstairs?]]

Kwun; You mean to say you’ve lived all this time and have no story? I find that hard to believe. *Blinks as Niamh moves her hair, and her hair and skin crackle.* Ah… Sorry.

Chase: *he accepts the hug, even though he felt awkward, especially since he didn’t remember the last hug he’d gotten that wasn’t considered a sexual embrace. He just let Julian go, giving Derrick a once over* No. *He turned into the kitchen to make food for himself. Battles always made him hungry and he needed to replenish blood*

Clay: *Looks at Derrick* There’s no limit on players? What kind of game is this?!

Gabe: *moves forward, poking his head into the kitchen. He watches Chase, the motion of his muscles under his clothing, the way he breathed…why was it all…familiar some how…? He opened his mouth, letting out a strained sound before pulling back, fingers pressed to his lips.*

Niamh: *looks confused* Sorry for what? *touches Kwun’s hair again, and smiles at the crackle, liking the feeling against her fingers and the electricity flowing through them* You have beautiful hair… *eyes widen and she suddenly pulls her hand back when she realizes what she’s doing* I’m sorry, was that bothering you?

Julian: *watches as Chase walks away* D: *looks over at Derrick* Does Chase not like hugs? I didn’t know! *follows Chase into the kitchen* Da— Chase I’m sorry I didn’t know you don’t like hugs! I won’t hug you anymore! I-if I do something you dun like… um… *plays with cats ears on his hood* … tell me? I’ll be sure to stop? D:

Derrick: -tilts his head before sighing ever so slightly- Man, I just really wanna play Uno. -smiles-

Kwun: *Smiles lightly.* No, it’ fine. It’s been a long time since anyone has touched my hair so freely. So you think it’s beautiful? Is there anything else you find beautiful?

Chase: *he turns, leaning on the counter, not expected to see Gabe when he turned. He froze for the briefest moment before addressing Julian* It’s fine… *he side-eyes Gabe a little, noticing his strange look. Something clenched in his chest. He held his hand out to Gabe* I’m Chase. *his eyes were hard, guarding something*

Clay: *Looks up toward Derrick* Everyone’s getting distracted….Chase does…/light up/ a room so to speak

Rowan: -still standing at the top of the stairs staring at the kitchen. as soon as the word apologize came to mind her brain froze, she was so bad at this but it seems he was busy with others anyways…maybe later? she decides to just lay down on the top platform of the stairs instead and stair and the roof, legs dangling over the first step-

Derrick: Oh sure. He lights an inferno in the ninth level of hell. -smiles, suppressing a laugh-

Julian: *whips his head back and forth between Chase and Gabe.* … *He didn’t understand what was going on, but it really mad him sad seeing the two of them act like this. He let out a whimper. He knew they weren’t his ‘parents’, but he wondered is this is how normal children felt when their parents were fighting* …

Niamh: *eyes fall to Kwun’s chest, before she blushes and looks down, and then remembers Kwun’s words from earlier and looks up again* Oh, um… *looks to Kwun’s arms and shoulders, and then back to her face again* Yes… several things…

Clay: *Burst into laughter, if there was one thing he did understand, it was references about Hell. Holds his sides and nods in agreement* Yeah, That must be it!

Derrick: -smiles at Clay before looking over to Julian- Hey, lil’ Pill bug?

Gabe: Uh…*reaches out his hand, pulling it back for a brief, trembling moment, before sliding his palm against Chase’s. He looks at their joined hands for a long moment, before raising his eyes, looking up at him under his lashes* Um…G-gabe. It’s Gabriel but…everybody..um…calls me Gabe.

Kwun: *Watches as Niamh looks over her ‘features’. A wry smirk flutters on her face.” Yeah? Care to tell me? *She ask as she leans closer to Niamh.*

Julian: *blinks and looks over to Derrick* … um yes?

Chase: *he slowly smirks, even though something inside of him felt so very.. dead. He shook his hand firmly, but he didn’t quite want to let go for some reason* Gabe huh? I’m sure you’ll fit right in…

Derrick: -gestures him over- Let’s play a game.

Julian: *shakes his head and points at Gabe and Chase* I want them together again. ;~;

Gabe: Yeah. *unconsciously takes a step forward, head tilted to the side.* Why…Do I…?

Rowan: sings a metric song while making fire patterns int he air with her hands, tapping her feet on the stairs to what would be the beat-

Derrick: You have to give them time. Problems need a bit to fix themselves.

Chase: *he clenches his jaw when Gabe steps closer, feeling like the distance between them was incredibly too small now. He had never felt like he didn’t know what to do before… and it certainly made him uncomfortable, but he leaned forward, grinning with his cocky, confident demeanor* Why do you, what?

Gabe: Why are YOU first? : \ ))

Niamh: *fights the urge to lean away, face heating up even more* Um… you have a beautiful face… *bites lips and feels heat spreading all over her* Your eyes…and… *looks at Kwun’s lips before glancing lower*

Chase: Because I’m the man in this relationship, obsviously ))

Julian: *bites lip and looks back at the other two* I want mom and dad… I mean Gabriel and Chase to be happy. I dun want them sad. People shouldn’t be sad. Being sad doesn’t feel good. They haven’t been acting normals. ;~;

Derrick: -carefully settles on the floor next to Julian- Nope, sad ain’t good. -looks up at him, smiling- But you can’t worry. Do that and you’ll only be more sad. Don’ want that, do you?

Kwun; Really? Thank-you. You know, you don’t need to be embarrassed Niamh. *Electicity starts to crackle more seriously out of her hair and hands.*

Gabe: I… *keeps his eyes stead on Chase’s, flicking momentarily to his mouth and then back up again, feeling the heat rise to his face. He lowers his eyes, licking at his lips, his hand still in Chase’s, twitching and slightly clammy*…don’t know.

Niamh: *shivers as she feels the pulse from Kwun’s power running over her* I… just don’t know what to say… I’m sorry…. *bites lip to stop herself from groaning*

Clay: *whispers up at Derrick* Is this…..I’m not sure what this is…. *shuffles closer*

Julian: *tilts head* Why would they be sad if I was worried? *flops down into Derrick’s lap* But no, I dun want them to be any sadder. I just miss them being… happier? *looks over at Chase and Gabe* I dun know why they are always fighting and stuff with each other if they um luv each other? I thought people in love are suppose to be nice to each other. People are confusing… D:

Kwun: I see. Well, if we’re going to be a good team, we must learn to be honest with each other. *Reaches her hand out to brush her hand along Niamh’s cheek*

Chase: *he didn’t miss a single beat, eyes taking in every emotion, every flicker of movement, and he knew he had to get out. He dropped Gabe’s hand, pushing off the counter and carefully dodging around Gabe* Well let me know when you think of it… Princess. *exits the kitchen, giving Julian a side-long look*

Niamh: *gasps at Kwun’s touch, feeling sparks and power rush through from the spot of skin throughout her entire body* I… I want to be honest… I want to be good for you…

Gabe: *pulls his had to his chest, somehow, for some reason, feeling the loss so keenly. He feels cold, shivering from a spot buried so deeply. He reaches out, grasping onto the counter for support, not sure why he felt like the floor was being ripped out from under him.*

Kwun: *Feels a flush of electricity spark back through her own hand* I image you could be very good for me, our powers, they’re very similar. *Smirks and leans in closer* Don’t you agree?

Niamh: *nods quickly and breathing heavily—both to Kwun’s words, and feeling the running electricity more and more keenly the closer she got* Yes!

Clay: *Approaches Gabe, but stops half way* G-Gabriel? Are you?….Do you still want to…umm Its ok if you….Uno?

Derrick: -curls his arms around Julian, holding him in a protective pose- They’ll be happy again, I’m sure. People don’ stay mad fer long. -rests his chin on the top of Julian’s head-

Kwun: That’s good. *Kwun closes the distance between them, not caring about all of the electricity, flickering in her room*

Julian: *snuggles with Derrick* I hope so. People should be happy. Happy is good.

Gabe: *lets out a shaky sigh and turns to Clay, nodding* Yeah. The game….I could use a-…game…

Chase: *he looked a little lost in thought when he first started climbing the stairs, but as soon as he saw Rowan, his hard gaze was back and he stepped up between her legs to peer down at her* Do you always lay on stairs like this?

Derrick: -sighs quietly, pulling Julian closer- Yea, little pill bug, yea it is.

Niamh: *Niamh feels all the nerves in her body filled with the trembling power and her hands literally shake as they grab on to Kwun’s shoulders to keep a hold on something tangible. She groans and closes her eyes to the flickering lights and metal starting to twist in the room*

Rowan: -looks up at chase with wide eyes, complete startled out of her song- Oh uh no, not really i mean i just like to relax in comfortable places when i am thinking an..ah right! -sits up suddenly and makes eye contact with chase- i wanted to apologize!

Julian: *looks up at Gabe and sees his sad face. He reaches out to him with a worried look* Gabriel? You need a hug? *his hands open and close* ;~;

Clay: *He looks at Gabe and a clenching feeling grabs at his insides. He considers the other teen a real friend, seeing him like this was driving him crazy. He sighed and shook his head, They /all/ needed a good distraction* We’ll lets go play this thing

Kwun: *Smiles as her lips meet Niamh. She enjoys the feeling of electricity crackling away between them. She’s positive she’s going to fritz out everything in her own room, and quite possibly the whole house, but she could care less right about now.*

Derrick: -shifts back, letting Julian move- Clay’s right. I wanna teach y’all this game!

Chase: *he blinks, looking caught off guard. Not many people apologized to him, so suddenly he was on edge, scratching a scar on his bare side briefly for a moment, as if he needed something to do with his hands* About what?

Rowan: -looks at a far wall- well i was pissed off, but it was completely out of line fore me to just bust into the bathroom with you were showering (even if u were being a butt). you know..that was an invasion of privacy and after much reflection i realized that i was out of hand and inconciderate of me. -look back at chase for soem sort of reaction-

Gabe: *looks between Clay and Julian, smiling lightly. He drops a hand to Julian’s head a bit awkwardly, a lot affectionatly, toying with the strands of his hair* Thank you both, but, I’m quite fine. Come on. I think I was supposed to be shown some sort of new, spanish game?

Clay: *chuckles and claps his hands together* Yeah!

Niamh: *Lets Kwun take control and falls into step with the older woman. She clings to her, overrun with the electricity flooding her body and the heat from the other so close to her. She can feel every wire runing through the house, every piece of metal, but can’t concentrate in the slightest on anything but Kwun’s tongue and body and lets out a much louder moan*

Julian: *doesn’t really believe Gabe but smiles at him, remembering that he was suppose to not look worried* Okies. *He moves next to Gabe and grabs his hand* Spanish game? D:

Derrick: -hesitates, ears catching a rather incriminating noise from upstairs- You know! This game would be perfect outside! Don’ y’all agree?

Julian: But I dun want to go outside! I am mad at Jimmy!

Kwun: *Wraps her arms around Niamh’s waist, and rubs along her back. The electricity is fuelling her on, and it’s been a long time since she’s been intimate with anybody. She takes in the sound of the younger woman’s moan, and licks her way more fully into her mouth, trying to entice more sounds out of her.*

Gabe: *winds his fingers through Julian’s and lets him show him the way.* Yeah. Isn’t it called…Dos…Tres….uh….

Derrick: Uno. It’s called Uno. -smiles, ignoring the sounds- Come on, up and at ‘em pill bug. We’ve got a game to play!

Chase: *raises an eyebrow slowly, tilting his head at Rowan in slight confusion* You’re a weird one, aren’t you? *but who wasn’t in this house? He put his hands on his hips that poked out from beneath his loose fitting jeans.. then looks up sharply at the end of the hall* What… is happening up here? *he narrows his eyes*

Julian: *looks confused and squeezes Gabe’s hand.* What’s an Uno? D:

Clay: *looks at Julian and Gabe* Appreantly the best game ever?

Derrick: Apparently? Nah! -shakes head- It /is/ the best game ever. Watch, y’all sit yer butts down and I’ll show ya.

Gabe: *squeezes back a little* Outside of Spanish for “one”…I’m not entirely sure…

Niamh: *gasping, shivering, unable to really focus on anything other than the amazing feelings coming from Kwun’s tongue and fingers up and down her back. She just wanted to be closer and closer to the other, and wrapped her arms around the other’s neck, pulling their chests together and letting out another loud groan*

Rowan: -raises eyebrows at chase for calling her weird- *thats a lot coming from you” she thinks to herself* - but then her attention is shifted downt hat hall after chases words- what? i didnt hear anything dude.

Julian: *looks amazed* Really?! The /best/ game?! *looks back at Gabe and bounces excitedly* Mom lets go play!

Kwun: *She’s finally got her where she wants her. She leans forward, motioning for the other to lie down on the bed. She pulls her mouth away and starts to kiss along Niamh’s neck instead*

Clay: *sits down and taps the flooor excitedly* Who’s dealin??

Gabe: *sighs and tries not to roll his eyes at the nickname* Alright alright. *stops and looks at Julian* Where do you want to sit?

Chase: *he was feelig really off now. He just wanted to get out of the house.. even if there were two women getting it on in the room down the hall… Since when was he NOT excited about two women getting it on? His stomach growled incredibly loud. Oh. That’s why…* I’m going out to get something to eat. Want to come? *he asks, as if he’s in a hurry*

Julian: I wanna sit with you!

Derrick: -considers for a moment- Well, since it’s y’all’s first time… Partners would be a’right. -ignores the bouncing in his lap-

Julian: *scrambles off Derrick’s lap and plops himself next to Gabe* Yay! Team up with Mo— Gabriel! *giggles*

Rowan: oh -the moment he mentions food her stomach also growls- you know what? i can’t remember the last time i ate anything… -she stands up dusting carpet fibers off her polkdot dress- Where are we goin mister chase? -she asks as she holds our her elbow for him to take-

Niamh: *Niamh lies back obediently, bringing her legs to either side of the other. She gasps loudly as Kwun began kissing down her neck, feeling little shocks of power run through her with each one. Her hands clenched and unclenched and she didn’t know what to do with them. Her legs came in closer to the sides of Kwun’s body, just wanting more contact and more of the rush that overcame her every time they touched*

Gabe: *kneels next to Julian, looking at Derrick over his head. He mouths the words “Sorry” at him slowly, eyebrows knitted beneith his bangs*

Clay: *looks over at Derrick* Guess that means you’re stuck with me?

Derrick: -smiles shaking his head at Gabe before looking over at Clay, smile growing- Perfect. Come and plop yerself right next to me. -pats the floor next to him, then twists back to grab the card box left on the floor-

Julian: *hums happily and plays with the cat ears on his hoodie again* Yay gamegamegame!

Gabe: *brushes the dust off the back of Julian’s shirt and straightened the cat ears*

Clay: *Slides across the floor to Derrick’s side* Haha I hope this doesn’t require bets, cause I’m broke… What do we do first??

Derrick: No money. That’s fer poker. -flips up seven cards with all the ease of a casino card dealer- The game is quite simple. Each player gets seven cards, see?

Kwun: *Kwun stops and leans up to whisper into Niamh’s ear.* Don’t be afraid to touch. *She goes back to planting kisses along Niamh’s neck steadily moving downwards. *She moves her hands to rest a top of Niamh’s legs, rubbing along them, causing for more sparks from the friction.*

Julian: What’s poker? Do you poke people in that game? That sounds like it will hurt after a while! D:

Chase: *looks at her elbow, then back up to her, as if telling her he wouldn’t be linking arms with anyone. He just smirked at her and started down the stairs* There’s a place nearby that’s good. Has a lot of variety.

Clay: Oh! *Watches the cards with wide eyes* Uh-Huh, ok….

Gabe: No, you don’t poke people in poker… *he nods at the cards infrot of his, hand twitchig ove them* Can we look at them?

Julian: *stares at the cards with fascination* OAO

Derrick: -blinks at Julian, shoving his hair away yet again- Whole other game for a whole ‘nother time, pill bug. -smiles, setting the deck in the center and flipping a single card over to set next to the deck- Sure, you can look at yer seven, but no one else’s. -points to the single card next to the deck- This is pile that counts.

Rowan: -she just rolls her eyes, used too ppl refusing her need to be close and just follows him down that stairs- it better not be Mc Dicks. that place smells like a bag of ass hole. no joke.

Niamh: *Gasps loudly as the shock kisses continue down, and she can FEEL the connecting sparks when Kwun’s hands begin rubbing her legs. She spreads them more and opens her eyes to look at the top of the other’s head and swallows* W-where am I allowed to…? Wh-what should I do? *she bites her lip and moans again, letting her head fall back and hears a bulb above her spark out*

Julian: *snuggles next to Gabe and looks confused* But I thought we were teamsss. We can’t look at each other’s cards and help? *looks at the single card in the center* Why is that card so important? That’s a little unfair! All the cards should matter D:

Clay: Wow that seems….difficult? I cant tell actually….y-you’ll help right?

Chase: i don’t eat fast food, *he said, calling over his shoulder with a laugh, walking backwards to talk to Rowan more* It’s much healthier than that. *he hadn’t noticed her polka dotted dress before, and now that they were in better light, it suited her really well.* What was your name again?

Derrick: -smiles patiently- Naw, hold up a minute. I’ll explain. This is called the “discard” pile. See how this is yellow and has a seven on it?

Gabe: *picks the cards up, fanning them in front of Julian* I think you and I are on a team, hm? Let’s look at what we have here…

Julian: … that’s so sad. Cards are gonna be thrown away? ;A;

Clay: *nods* Ookay….go on

Gabe: *pressed a finger to Julian’s lips and makes a shushing noise*

Derrick: Don’ worry lil’ pill bug, they get friends.

Kwun: *Blinks as the light bulb goes.* Hnn. *It looked like she’d have to pull back on her electricity a bit, else more than just her room would be affected.* You can touch anywhere you want. Here *She grabs Niamh’s hand to rest on her hips.*

Julian: *looks back at Gabe and quiets down. He looks at the cards in front of him still not understanding at all*

Derrick: Naw, the point of the game is to match the card in the pile. -fans out his card for all the boys to see- I have a yellow five. So, I’m gonna take it… -lifts the card and sets it in the pile- and discard it.

Julian: *looks at the yellow five with a sad expression* Poor card…

Rowan: Oh good, i really do prefer not to poison myself. but sadly at this moment i could eat almost anything, maybe roadkill stew. -she observes chases change in mood and takes it as a good sign, smiling at him softly not even bothered that he forgot her name- It’s Rowan.

Niamh: *nods and squeezes with her hands, shouting as stronger sparks ran up her arms and through her body again. She could hear the rest of the lights in the room spark out but didn’t care, bringing her hips up to meet the girl above her*

Gabe: *flicks his eyes over the cards, watching Chase and Rowan walk down the stairs. He raises the cards a little more, knowing it’s foolish, but feeling more protected that way. Why…did he care about them anyway? He tries to focus on Derrick’s voice, his eyes flicking between the pile and…..*

Derrick: -glances up at Gabe, not saying a thing but giving him a very gentle smile- Naw, it’s yer turn, pill bug. Do you have a five or a yella card?

Julian: *looks at Gabe and then back to his pile of cards* Um… yes? D: What do I do with it?

Kwun: *Starts to nip along Niamh’s neck, and rub along her sides. She grinds down to meet Niamh’s hips, causing every electrical appliance in her room to short out*

Gabe: *startles back to attention and loos at the cards in his hand, moving them closer to Julian* Well…which card is your favorite?

Chase; Rowan.. *he rolls the name around on his lips. He’d been too irritated earlier to concentrate, but it was all coming back to him. He wasn’t sure why he suddenly felt better about everything, but he was alright with that. He turned to start walking forward again, directing his gaze to Gabe for a moment and held it longer than he should have. He pulled the door open to let himself out with-

Derrick: -flushes at the sounds from upstairs, for once cursing his powers and willing them to go away-

Julian: *looks at the cards* Um… its kinda mean to have a favorite card! Shouldn’t they all be liked the same? ;A; I dun want them to be mad at me for liking one of them more than the others!

Derrick: -laughes softly- Pill bug, look at it this way… The card you pick is gonna get a new friend. So, which card looks like it needs a friend?

Julian: All of them!

Gabe: *sighs and consider this “predicament”* Ok well…why close your eyes and pick? Let fate decide?

Clay: *Blinks at the Gabe and Julian and chuckles*

Julian: Oh. Okay? *closes eyes and grabs a random card* This one! *opens his eyes and hands it to Gabe*

Rowan: -she was too busy scratching her armpit to notice the awkward tension between chase and Gabe before she left -(gawd why did she dry shave this morning? its so damn itchy!) -she dropped her arm and she came through the door out into the searingly bright sunlight, squinting hard and wishing she had darker eyes- Looks like its a good dose of blindness for me this afternoon.

Gabe: *gives Derrick an apologetic look as he hands him a blue reverse*

Niamh: *Breaths coming like sobs, her eyes squeeze shut and she scratches up along the sides of Kwun’s costume. She couldn’t think. It was too much and she still wanted more. Her hands wander to Kwun’s chest and a jolt of power runs down her arms and through her legs which squeeze more around Kwun and shoots out to all the nerves in her body and she nearly screams*

Derrick: -casts a look at the card- Aaah. Now, ya see… That card already has friends. He needs to be with blue cards. -looks at Julian with a rather concerned expression- You don’ wanna take him from his friends, do ya?

Chase: The sun does that. *he smirks, shoving his hands into his pockets* Hmm… You think they’ll let me in with no shirt on? *he asks through a grin, only realizing he doesn’t have a shirt on because the cool air hit his bare skin*

Julian: *opens his mouth and turns to look at Gabe and whimpers* Nuuu Mom! I dun want to take the blue card from his friends! I didn’t mean to! Poor blue card! *sniffles*

Kwun: *Makes her way lower and kisses along Niamh’s collar bone, biting at the exposed flesh there. She enjoyed the feeling of Niamh’s hands starting to move without her. So she ground back down into Niamh’s hips once more, urging the other on.*

Gabe: It’s ok. Look. We have a blue card here. *tucks the blue reverse next to the blue 8* See? He has a friend. Now…we want to find a yellow or a 5…was it? *looks up at Derrick, expression soft and apologetic*

Derrick: -the smile he gives is patient and warm- Right. -looks over to Clay- Are you followin’?

Rowan: oh-oh shitness i didnt even realize u were…hmm. -rowan looks around as if clothing to appear from somewhere- What kind of place is it? i mean they might not mind…maybe.. i mean i have no shoes on so..hahaa oops.

Clay: *furrows brow* Not really getting how the cards need friends, but everything else is fine. *he smiles at Derrick*

Julian: *sniffles and looks down at his lap. He tugs the cat tail attached to the bottom of his hoodie into his lap and fiddles with it* Uguuu… *looks back at Gabe* You choose! ;A;

Niamh: *meets the others hips repeatedly, going completely on instinct. Unable to hold back anymore, every electric kiss and bite from Kwun was met with loud gasps. She squeezed and rubbed at everthing she could reach on the other woman, from her chest to her upper arms, and then grabbed and tugged on her hair*

Chase: I believe the saying is… “No shirt, no shoes, no service?” *he asks, debating going back inside… But he couldn’t do that because he’d look stupid having forgotten a shirt. Maybe he’d pick up some lame shirt from the drug store or something* It’s definitely one of those places…

Gabe: Ok. *tilts his hand toward Derrick and points at a yellow Draw Two, inclining his head slightly*

Derrick: -looks at the card- Ah darn! Y’all got me! -takes the card and sets in the pile- Naw that y’all gone and played a dirty trick, I gotta pull two more cards.

Julian: *watches curiously* Isn’t that good? That means more friends!

Gabe: *chuckles to himself as he watches Julian and Derrick “banter”*

Kwun: Hn, quite eager aren’t you. *She says smiling, she pulls away and sits up. She brings a hand slowly to the clasp at the front of her uniform and undoes it. She tugs the zipper down achingly slow. She slowly peeled her way out of the sleeves of her uniform until she was free and let the top half drop down, exposing her chest*

Julian: *smiles and looks at Gabe when he laughs. He wiggles his way into Gabe’s lap and snuggles* <3

Gabe: *shifts his arms around Julian, so the cards are infront of them both* Ok. *he says, leaning down to whisper low near Julian’s ear* You ready to win another round?

Julian: *giggles and nods his head* Yes!

Derrick: Oh, it’s on now. -dramatically lifts a card and sets down a yellow three- Ha! Think y’all can top that?

Julian: *looks at the yellow three with confusion* Are the symbol thingies suppose to be different?

Derrick: Nah, just a co-winky-dink.

Julian: … what’s a cowinkydink?

Gabe: Cowinkidink? *looks at Derrick as well*

Derrick: -face scrunches up in thought- A… Co… Coincidence?

Kwun: *Gets dressed and heads downstairs.*

Gabe: Oh. *leans in a little* What language were you speaking in?

Julian: Oh. *looks back at Gabe when he asked the question. He turns back to Derrick to hear the answer* oAo

Kwun; *Flops down onto the couch*

Julian: *leans up and kisses Gabe’s cheek. He quickly looks down and fiddles with the cat tail*

Derrick: -blinks, looking up from his cards, he smiles gently at Julian’s action- It’s still English. Just… Not normal English.

Gabe: *flushes brightly at the action, raising a hand to his cheek as he blinks owlishly*

Julian: *looks back at Derrick* Ohhh. There are different types of English?

Gabe: *makes a weird, squeeking noise, eyes still wide*

Derrick: -nods- Uh huh. Mine’s a little less… Classy. -smiles awkwardly-

Julian: *turns back to Gabe and tilts his head*

Kwun: *Glances sideways to the boys playing on the floor in the kitchen and sighs. Well, she did say she needed to reach out to her team mates more. She gets up from the couch and wanders into the kitchen.*

Gabe: *shakes his head, clearing his throat. He resumes attenion to the game, but there’s a hint of a blush on his face*

Derrick: -glances up when Kwun enters, his smile turning more normal- Hey there, Miss.

Julian: *reachs up and pats Gabe’s pink cheek* Your face is red. Are you getting sick? I dun want you to get sick. D:

Kwun: Hello there. *Smiles softly down at Derrick.* You guys having fun? *She takes a seat on the floor and watches the game.*

Julian: *pats Gabe’s cheek again* Sick sick go away. D:

Derrick: Sorta. I’m tryin’ to teach ‘em how to play.

Gabe: *catches Julian’s wrist and folds it back down to his lap* Uh…thank you. That helped. I’m…all better now…

Kwun: Ah I see. Yes, this lot has been rather… sheltered from the world. I’m glad you’re taking the time to teach them.

Julian: *blinks and smiles* You’re welcome! *snuggles against Gabe and turns back to Derrick and sees Kwun* Kwuuun! Are you here to play with us?

Derrick: I’m not sure I’m the best teacher but… -smile grows as he shoves his hair back to see the woman- I’m tryin’.

Kwun: *Turns to look at Julian.* Ah no, just came to watch for now. *Turns to look back at Derrick.* Ah, I’m sure you’re do quite well, The kitchen isn’t a mess, I’d consider that a success.

Gabe: *watches Derrick for a moment with consideration. He then reaches into Julian’s pocket taking out one of his kitten barrettes. He leans over, pushing Derrick’s hair back, and snapping the barrette into place.* That should help….

Derrick: -blinks, eyes going wide, he lifts a hand to his hair- Wuh..? Well… Thank ya. -drops his hand and smiles- Tha’s much better, actually.

Julian: *giggles as he see the kitty in Derrick’s hair*

Gabe: *returns the smile before turning back to the cards* So…are we winning yet?

Derrick: -glances down at the cards- Oh shoot! I fergot to tell you the whole point of the game. -clears his throat and puffs up his chest, trying to look important- All y’all gotta do is get rid of yer cards. -deflates- Simple as that, really.

Julian: *frowns* But I like having the cards. I dun want to get rid of them. D:

Gabe: *counts the cards in their hands* So…we are winning. *raises an eyebrow at Derrick over the cards* Interesting….

Kwun: *Watches the boys play with an amused expression. Maybe their team could work out…*

Derrick: -catches the look and slowly smiles- So it seems. But y’all better watch out, I’m the master at this game. -turns a smile to Julian- Don’ worry lil’ pill bug. It’s how you win. And if you win… I’ll get yer ice cream cake.

Gabe: *perks at the mention of junk food, eyes lowering* Oh…it’s on. Right, Julian?

Julian: *stares intently at the cards in Gabe’s hands and snaps his head up at the words ice cream cake* Really?! *looks back at Gabe* Yep! We need to win! Ice cream caaaake!!!

Derrick: -chuckles- A’right. So, it’s yer turn. I just set down that, there three. -points- Whatcha got?

Julian: *quickly grabs a blue three from Gabe’s hand and slaps it on to the pile*

Kwun: *internally groans at the thought of ice cream cake, but doesn’t protest. Best to just let them have fun she thinks.*

Julian: *wiggles* Cake cake cake~

Gabe: *gives Julian a little squeeze*

Derrick: -stares- Aah, no ya don’t, lil’ pill bug! I got somethin’ fer ya! -slaps down a “wild card”- That there card is magic, ya see. -points to it- I can name any of the three colors. -ticks them off on one hand- Yella, red or blue and that’s what you have to put down. -pauses, considering his hand- I pick red. -puts down a red seven-

Julian: *looks back at Gabe* Mom, you choose now!

Gabe: *too invested in winning to worry aout the nickname, he plucks a red reverse from their hand, dropping it down*

Derrick: Ah, hey! Well… -huffs, looking disappointed, but soon smiling- Tha’ means it’s yer turn again.

Julian: *blinks and looks at the pile with awe* It is? *looks at the cards in Gabe’s hands and points at the blue reverse from earlier* Can we use this one? *looks up at Gabe*

Gabe: Um… *looks to Derrick*

Derrick: -nods, smiling gently-

Julian: Okies! *grabs the card and slaps it down into the pile* Does this mean its our turn again?! Hee hee.

Derrick: -looks down, eyes going comically wide- Ah no! So it is! Y’all gettin’ me good! -lifts a hand to his forehead-

Julian: *giggles at Derrick and pats Gabe’s hand* Your turn to choose again!

Gabe: *furrows his eyes at the cards. he pulls the blue 8 out and places it down*

Derrick: -leans forward to look at the card, forgetting that his hair is finally out of his face- Aha! Now I can really play! -throws down a yellow eight- Take that!

Julian: *blinks at the pile* It’s yellow again. What if we dun have anymore yellows? D:

Gabe: *look to Derrick* Um…do we lose?

Derrick: -frowns- You don’t? No, no, you don’t lose. -smile returns- You only lose if the other player runs out of cards first. -glances at the pile- Here. I’ve got a different card for y’all. -switches the yellow card to another red one- Hows tha’?

Gabe: *watches the exchange with a warm expression*

Julian: *nods* Yay! That’s better! *grabs a red two from Gabe’s hand and puts it on top of the pile* Only three more cards left to put down!

Derrick: -smiles- There ya go! Y’all gettin’ it. -sets down a red nine- Oh no! Tha’s my last red! What shall I do?

Julian: Aww no more red friends? D: *pats Gabe’s hand again* Mom your turn! Derrick has no more red!

Gabe: Alright…what about… *licks him lips and places down a red six*

Derrick: -glances from his hand to the pile, ignoring the blue six in his hand, lets out a gasp- I don’ have a thing! I have to draw a card till I get somethin’. -draws two cards until he gets a red one, happily sets it down- Man… Y’all are winning fer sure.

Julian: *looks at the pile Derrick drew cards from* You get more friends? *pulls another red card and puts it on top* Yay only one more card left!

Derrick: -stares at Gabes hand- Ah! Pill bug! Shout Uno!

Julian: *jumps in surprise* u-uh uno? D:

Derrick: -throws his cards up, cheering- Y’all won! Yer a winner, Pill bug!

Kwun: Ah, looks like you guys get your cake.

Julian: *blinks* I did? *looks back at Gabe* Mom we won? *bounces and claps hands together* Cake cake cake cake!

Derrick: -looks over at Kwun, giving her a small smile- Hope you don’ mind if I get them a cake. -his smile widens- I’ll make sure they don’t make a mess-a the kitchen.

Gabe: *waches Derrick curiously and with interest. Jolts a litte at the bouncing in his lap and laughs slightly* So it seems…

Julian: Yay! *shifts and wraps his arms around Gabe and snuggles* We won we won we won! Cakecakecake~

Kwun: *chuckles softly.* Ah, I’m going to hold you to that Derrick.

Derrick: -nodding he looks over at Gabe and Julian- Naw, what kinda cake do y’all want?

Julian: *nuzzles his head against Gabe’s chest* Ice cream cake! I didnt really get to try any yesterday!

Gabe: *pets Julian’s head and looks up at Derrick* You…don’t have to do this you know.

Derrick: -for a moment seriously considers playing innocent before he offers a very soft smile- He deserves it. Ya both do. -uncurling ridiculously long legs, he pulls himself to his feet- Well, lil’ pill bug, ya wanna come to the store with me and pick out yer cake?

Julian: *suddenly yawns and he blinks. He lifts one hand and rubs his eye* Mm? *looks back at Derrick without lifting his head from Gabe’s chest* Um.. um… can we get the cake tomorrow? I want everyone to get to eat some! Sharing is the nice thing to do right? The others didn’t get to eat the ice cream cake yesterday either. D:

Gabe: *makes a move to reach out, fingers brushing his arm before he pulls his hand back, uncertainly. He looks down, tucking his hand in Julian’s hair and breathe s a small sigh before looking back up again* Thank you…

Derrick: -taps his lower lip a moment- Good point. -squats down in front of Julian- Tell you what, you wake me up bright and early tomorra and we’ll go pick out a cake everyone will enjoy. Sound good?

Julian: *nods his head* Okies! *smiles at Derrick and pokes the kitty barette in his hair* You can keep this!

Derrick: -lifts a hand to the barrette- Thanks, Pill bug. -tilting his head, he chuckles- You’re lookin’ a little sleepy there. Wanna head to bed?

Julian: *nods head again and looks up at Gabe* You gonna sleep too? Sleep is good. Dun want you to get sick mom. *pats Gabe’s cheek again* Sleepy time yes yes?

Gabe: *yawns, stretching his hands over his head* I think that’s wise

Kwun: Yes, I agree.

Derrick: -smiles- Shall I carry y’all?

Julian: *gives Gabe a kiss on the cheek again as a goodnight kiss* <3

Gabe: All of us? At once? *looks at him a bit horrified* *flushes again with wide eyes*

Derrick: Well, I suppose I could. -tilts his head considering- I was thinkin’ more of the lil’ one. Unless… -pauses, smiling gently- You wanna get carried too?

Kwun: *chuckles softly and gets up from the floor.*

Gabe: *turns a vibrant shade fo red and shakes his head at Derrick, words escaping him*

Derrick: -laughes softly- A’right, a’right. Don’ worry, Gabby.

Julian: *shuffles out of Gabe’s lap* Can you carry Mom up? I think he’s sick. His face is red D: I dun want him to get more sick. I can run back to my room…

Derrick: -slowly standing up and stretching, he smiles at Julian- I don’ think Lil’ Momma wants me to.

Gabe: Lil…Mama…. *huffs at Derrick*

Julian: Oh. *reaches out to Derrick* Up!

Derrick: I take the name back. -smirks before looking at Julian- A’ight lil’ Pill Bug. -leans down, pulling Julian into his arms against his chest- Better?

Gabe: *smiles a little as he rises to his feet, brushing off the back of his pants* Just try to not drop him. He can be…erm…a handful on his best days.

Julian: *nods and waves at Gabe* You go sleep too okies? Dun want you to get more sick. *turns back to Derrick* Can I call you uncle? You seem like an uncle. A fun uncle. *yawns* I never had an uncle so i wouldn’t know, but I think you’d be one.

Kwun: Well, good night guys, hope you sleep well. *Inclines her head and goes intangible, and goes into a nearby outlet*

Gabe: *waves back*

Derrick: -blinks, face going blank for just a moment then slowly he smiles- Call me whatever you wish, Pill bug. -looks over to Kwun- Ah, g’night, Missus. -shifts Julian in his arms- Come on, let’s get this lil’ buggy to bed.

Julian: *yawns again and snuggles in Derrick’s arms* Mm.. kay..

Derrick: -huffs a small laugh- You comin’, Gabby?

Gabe: *huffs at the name raising an eybrow but move after them* Right behind you

Derrick: I can stop the names, if you want. -a bit hesitant as he moves out of the kitchen and up the stairs-

Julian: *falls asleep*

Gabe: *shakes his head* It’s fine. Certainly not the worst I’ve gotten.

Derrick: -gently rubs Julian’s back as he moves up the stairs- Oh yea? Well, I just didn’ wanna add to the pile. Ya know?

Gabe: *smiles a little to himself* Somehow, I don’t think you could be mean…

Derrick: I can be mean! I mean… Not that I’d want to. -frowns, still rubbing Julian’s back- I mean… I can turn into a bear. I’ve heard they can get really nasty.

Gabe: *places a hand over his mouth,s tiflig the small laugh* You’ll have to show me sometime. I’m intrigued.

Derrick: Are ya? You’d be the first. -gives Gabe a calm smile- I can turn into a lot of differn’ things.

Gabe: *yawns as they reach his door* Well, I definitely look forward to seeing what you can do. And honestly.. *he reaches out, fluffing some of Julian’s hair* Thank you, you know… for everything.

Derrick: -smiles- I’m always happy to help. -shifts Julian slightly- Get some rest, Gabriel. If ya need anything, I’m always up for a game of Uno.

Gabe: *laughs lightly* I might have to take you up on it but… *raises an eyebrow* for real next time.

Derrick: -laughes softly- A’ight. Next time, I’ll play for real. I promise.
Gabe: *offers a small wave and retreats to his room, shutting his door*

Derrick: -sighes, taking Julian to his room filled with stuffed animals- Hoo nelly. If I could turn into halfa this stuff, I’d be just what the labs ordered. -sets Julian into his bed, taking off his shoes and tucking him in- G’night lil’ Pill Bug. -eventually disappears into his own room-

RP Log 5 End

The Outcasts Group RP - 004

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 01:17:00 -0500

Warnings: Quickly Edited. Abrupt beginning. Really Chaotic. Haha.

Chase: yes?

Jess: You suck

Chase: i do a lot of things.

D’mitri: …You do what now?

Jess: Oh, i’m sure

Chase: *laughs*

Jess: *is back from whever she was with a slash on her face*

Julian: *bounces over to Chase* Its daaaaaaad~

D’mitri: -just watches everyone- …

Chase: *blinks* What happened to your face? *blinks and wrinkles his nose a bit at Julian* What’s up Jules?

Jess: A sword. That’s what

D’mitri: Training….?

Jess: No

Julian: *bounces on his feet in front of Chase* Nothing much, kinda bored. Why isn’t there anything to do around here. I kinda want cake. Why haven’t we gotten more cake yet? this makes me sad. Where is mom? D:

Chase: Uhh.. *he looks like he’d smelled something bad with the way he was looking at Julian* Yeah, I don’t know kid… I’m not really your dad, you know. *Spares Jess a glance* You should probably watch out for swords. They’re sharp, I hear.

Jess: *glares* No shit captain obvious. And in my defense, there were 20 of them

Julian: *stops bouncing and tilts head* Well, I know that you aren’t real dad. Since I don’t actually have any parents, but I like calling Gabriel my mom since he is so nice to me and he doesn’t seem to mind. And well, you and mom seem pretty close. At least in my eyes, so yeah you are dad! Unless you want me to call you like papa or daddy instead. I can do that! *bounces again*

D’mitri: -small cough- ….

Chase: *He went very still at Julian’s words, staring at him carefully before sighing and looking away* Yeah, ok whatever. *he didn’t want to deal with this issue* Go play with Jess.

Jess: yeah Jules, I actually /like/ you

Chase: Stealing my nicknames for people? So original.

Julian: *A worried look appears and his face and he stops bouncing again* Are you okay? *tilts head* Why are you sad? *looks over to Jess* Hi Jess!

Jess: who said u created it?

Chase: I’m not sad. I don’t get sad, kid. *he ruffles Julian’s hair and ignores Jess’s attempts to fight with him. He wasn’t in the mood today*

Julian: *blinks* Jesssss, I thought your nickname for me was “Julie”

D’mitri: -sighs and rubs forhead- You two always argue, can we ever put you two in the same room without you two bickering at each other?

Julian: *turns back to Chase and giggles at the hair ruffle*

Chase: *looks over at D’mitri* Can you put me in ANY room where I won’t fight with someone? I’m not exactly great in social settings.

Jess: pfft, we’d probably just end up fucking anyway *goes to the couch*

Julian: I like you dad! *beams at Chase*

Chase: *rolls his eyes*

Julian: … fucking…?

Niamh: You like everyone Julian.

Julian: *tilts head*

D’mitri: …There are just some things in life I DON’T want to know…

Chase: Yeah kid, it’ll put hair on your chest.

Niamh: Don’t tell him that!

Julian: I don’t get it. Why would I want hair on my chest? Wouldn’t that be itchy or get really warm and uncomfortable?

Chase: Don’t tell him what? *blinks innocently and then laughs at Julian* It’s just a saying, Jules. Forget about it.

Niamh: Yes, yes it would. Now how about I get you some pie while the others change the subject? *starts to usher Julian to kitchen*

D’mitri: He’s going to find out sooner or later…

Julian: Oh. I still don’t get it, but whatever~ *gets pushed to the kitchen* DO we have snacks?!

Niamh: Only if you don’t feed any to the ants.

Chase: Pie? Cake? Is that all this kid eats? Why don’t you give him something healthy? I don’t want him bouncing off the walls anymore than he already does.

Niamh: *to Chase* Do you know something else that will immediately grab his attention?

Chase: *frowns* i don’t know… Shiny things?

Julian: Don’t worry, I’m not going to feed the ants if they already have food underground! And I like cake and pie and other sweet things! They have lots of sugar and I love sugar! Makes things taste sweet and yummy!

D’mitri: -walks over to the couch and sits near Jess-

Julian: I like making things go BOOM too!

Niamh: No making things go boom inside!

Julian: Awww.

Chase: … *rubs his face. This was too much*

Julian: *sits on the kitchen floor*

Niamh: You have a headache Chase?

Julian: Dad you have a head owie? Should I go get some medicine for you? D:

Jess: *yawns*

D’mitri: -yawns as well-

Chase: Yes… yes I do. *he said, though he was really referring to all of them*

Niamh: …why are you calling Chase “Dad”?

Julian: *stands up and zips out of the room to get medicine* I’llberightbackwithsomemedicine!

Chase: Becuase he’s an idiot.

Niamh: *puts hand to forehead* He’s going to come back with everything in the pharmacy.

Chase: *shrugs* Maybe I can sell it

Julian: *comes back with a bottle of tylenol and a bottle of advil and shoves it into Chase’s hands* Here you go Dad!

Niamh: …good job Julian! But… how did you pay for it?

Julian: *shrugs*

Chase: *sighs* Thanks. *takes them and seriously contemplates taking both bottles at once to put himself out of his own misery. Julian calling him dad made him feel… really awkward*

Julian: you’re welcome~! *runs into the kitchen and grabs a glass of water for Chase, running back once he got one and hands it to Chase*

Jess: *falls asleep on the couch from a long night*

Niamh: Julian, you didn’t answer my question. Where did you get the medicine, and how did you pay for it?

Julian: Um… I stole money from Jess? D:

Niamh: *puts face in hands* Oh dear…

Gabe: *gives Julian a scolding look* You shouldn’t steal…

Julian: It’s not like I have real parents to get an allowance from! D:

Chase: ….

Niamh: Gabe is right, stealing isn’t very heroic sweetie.

Julian: Jess won’t notice… I don’t think. *spots Gabe* MOM! *runs over to Gabe and tackles him*

Niamh: How about I give you an allowance, if you help clean up headquarters once a week? ….Gabe why is he calling you mom? Did you and Chase get married and not tell me?

Julian: Dad had a headache and I was trying to make him feel better so I wanted to get some medicine for him but I didn’t have money so I took some from Jess. I don’t think she will notice, at least I don’t think she will. But at least Dad as medicine now. That’s a good thing right?

Gabe: *falls and struggles a little* I have no idea Niamh….

Chase: *clears his throat and drinks some of the water that Julian brought him, carefully adverting his gaze from anyone in particular*

Gabe: *snaps his eyes at Chase at the noise and opens his mouth to say something* …*he sighs and turns his attention back to Julian*

Niamh: That is good Julian, but how about next time you ask first? Or like I said, help clean up the headquarters, and I’ll give you an allowance. *smiles at Julian*

Julian: *still clings to Gabe and turns to Niamh* Oh. Well, I guess I don’t mind cleaning the place. It wouldn’t take me that long. So okies sure!

Chase: *steals a look at Gabe and frowns, then goes into the kitchen after downing the rest of his water and sets the glass in the sink. He needed to get out of here*

Niamh: I’m sure “Daddy” would love to help you too.

Gabe: Uh…maybe you should let me go to go clean? *wriggles awkwardly trying not to watch Chase leave*

Julian: *turns back to Gabe and stares at him* OH! Do you want to go give daddy a hug? Cuz that is okies! *moves away quickly and pulls Gabe up* Dad went to the kitchen if you didn’t see!

Chase: *he heard it but he didn’t want to touch that with a ten foot pole* I don’t clean. *he mumbles to himself, glaring at nothing in particular*

Niamh: Did you have something else planned that’s more important than improving teamwork?

Gabe: *stumbles after Julian* W-wait I don’t think that’s such a good idea…

Niamh: unless leaving the organization of the headquarteres entirely to Julian sounds like a good idea to you…

Chase: *glares at Niamh* Cleaning isn’t teamwork. Clean up your own messes.

Julian: *stops and looks back up at Gabe* A-are you two fighting? ;A;

Niamh: If you are cleaning together, you are working together, and that IS teamwork. *to Julian with a smile* No Julian, we’re just having a conversation.

Gabe: *mumbles and doesn’t look at Chase* Maybe you should clean up after yourself more then…

D’mitri: -mumbles- You two do sound like an old married couple…

Chase: Look, Goody-Two-Shoes, I’ll work with you on the battlefield, but I’m not- *he stops with Gabe’s comment* …. *he turns and looks at him finally* I’m sorry -HONEY-? What did you say? You want a divorce?

Niamh: *mumbles* Not. Helping. Guys.

Julian: … I think everyone should go eat some cake. That will make everything better! Or pie since mom can make pie!

Gabe: *flushes a little and frowns, fixing his with steady eyes* I think I already made myself clear on that matter earlier.

Niamh: *laughs at Chase’s comment* Julian, how are you going to afford the cake? You can’t keep taking from Jess…

Julian: *stares at Chase* You guys are getting a divorce?! Why?! Are you guys fighting?! Are you guys mad at each other?! *clings to Gabe* Fighting is bad! Noooo don’t be mad at each other! Go get some pie and share it!

Chase: … *he swallows and looks into the sink for a moment, not realizing how hard he’s gripping the glass until it shatters in his hand* oops…

Niamh: *dramatically* Look at what you are doing to your child!

Julian: *watches the glass shatter and giggles* Glass went boom! *turns to Niamh* I thought you said no explosions inside! D: Why does dad get to break the cup?

Jess: *wakes* ….what broke

D’mitri: Glass…

Chase: *snaps, whirling around* He’s not my fucking CHILD. And I certainly wouldn’t want a child with HIM. *points at Gabe* Now all of you SHUT UP. *the blood is simply pooling in his hand, controlled by his power*

Niamh: Daddy did it by accident. And he didn’t really make it go “boom” he just broke it due to sexual tension.

Julian: *takes a step back and hides behind Gabe* ;~;

Gabe: *gives Julian and Niamh a warning look and takes a step closer toward Chase, reaching tentatively for his hand* Don’t take your anger at me out on them. Let me see that….

Niamh: Calm down Chase.

Chase: Jesus Christ. *he slaps Gabe’s hand away* Don’t fucking touch me. *pushes past them and out of the kitchen*

Jess: *walks in* wtf is going on/

Niamh: Jess, that is not how you greet your teammates. Hostility doesn’t help.

Julian: *glares at Chase slaps Gabe’s hand away* Hey! No hitting mom! You can yell at you want, but hitting Gabriel is soemthing you can’t do!

Jess: *glares* im overtired

Chase: *starts stomping up the stiars to address his wound in the bathroom*

D’mitri: -gets up and comes behind Julian. Covers his mouth- I think it’s time to stop talking.

Julian: Mmph?! *looks at D’mitri*

Gabe: *narrows his eyes at Chase’s back and sighs. He takes Julian by the shoulders and moves him back a little, smiling down at him* Thank you, but I’m ok. I’m going to go check on him. Somebody has to… *he mutters the last part more to himself as he follows after Chase*

Niamh: Julian, maybe we should stop calling Chase “dad” and Gabe “mom”. I don’t think Chase likes it.

Jess: ….baby

Julian: *is getting confused with everyone talking*

D’mitri: Niamh is right…

Niamh: *steps in front of Gabriel* Gabe, he just cracked the glass TALKING to him. You going to check on him I don’t think is going to help when he’s this upset.

Chase: *sighs and looks at his hand under the light in the bathroom, frowning and carefully picking the glass pieces out of his hand while he was controlling the blow flow* Wonderful. Just fucking great.

D’mitri: Shall I check on him?

Niamh: *to D’mitri* Did you call him “dad”?

Julian: … :’<

Gabe: It’s fine Niamh. *focuses on the glass, recontructing it and floating it into Niam’s hand* I can handle myself.

Jess: I will

D’mitri: What. No. I said him.

Niamh: Yeah, but the rest of the team is going to suffer if your relationship gets any worse.

Julian: I… I just wanted real parents. *shuffles feet*

Niamh: Then you go check on him D’mitri.

Julian: I’m going back to my room. *zips away*

Niamh: Julian…!

Jess: *goes up and leans on the door* You’re moodier then usual, chase

Chase: *sighs* Go away. Do I look like I want to talk to anyone right now?

Niamh: Okay, I’ll check on him, D’mitri check on Chase and Jess—go check your money.

D’mitri: Hm…this child… -walks away and heads toward Julian’s room.-

Niamh: *goes to Julian’s door and knocks* Julian?

Jess: sorry I bursted your bubble *walks in* lemme see it

Julian: Nuu go away! *buries self under the covers* I dun want to talk to you meanie people.

D’mitri: -looks at Naimh then at the door- Julian. Open up.

Chase: Don’t touch it Jess. I’m not a fucking five year old. *Pulls out another piece of glass and let’s it clink into the sink* Just leave. I’ll be down in a minute

Gabe: Look. it’s fine. He’s hurt and I’m the only one that can heal his hand. Besides…this is my problem and mine alone. *his eyes glow a little as he speaks and he turns, walking out of the kitchen and heading toward the stairs*

Julian: No! If you come in here I will blow you guys up!

Niamh: *opens door* How about we talk, and you just listen?

Julian: …

Niamh: You really want to blow me up sweetie?

Julian: *peaks head out of covers with his bunny hoodie on and pouts* … no… I want to, but mo— I mean gabriel wouldn’t want me to.

D’mitri: I don’t even thing he’s capable of doing it anyways…-leans against the door-

Niamh: *sits on bed* Well, I’m glad you at least wouldn’t do it.

Julian: *crosses arms* I can totally blow you guys up if I wanted to! I.. just don’t want to make anyone else mad. *grabs bunny plushie and hugs it*

Gabe: If you’re not a 5 year old, than stop acting like one. *He sighs and side steps Jess, crouching beside Chase*

Niamh: *hugs Julian* I’m glad. That is why you are a wonderful person Julian, you know that? And even if everyone else is fighting, you know we all still care about you right?

Chase: *he represses the urge to vomit when Gabe speaks, shooting him a glare* Really, I’m capable of taking care of this myself… *he moved the blood away, revealing another piece of glass and pulling it free to drop it in the sink* Besides, I don’t need pity from you

Julian: *lets himself get hugged but doesn’t hug her back*… but I made Chase mad. And Gabriel seems really sad and mad too… I can’t really tell.

Gabe: If you don’t want me to pity you, then stop acting so pitiful and let me help. *reaches out his hand*

D’mitri: Just give them some space…

Julian: *pouts and buries face into his bunny plushie* But I dun wanna.

Niamh: *brushes hair with one hand* they aren’t mad at you sweetie. and even if they are, they’ll be okay with you in a little while. and you know you can always spend time with me and D’mitri and Jess too. And if you are with us, that will be giving them space.

D’mitri: -nods- Probably not Jess for a while since her money was taken….

Chase: *stares at him for a moment, then narrows his eyes, letting Gabe take his hand. He couldn’t even come up with a smart remark. This was turning out to be a great day*

Julian: Yeah… I guess. I mean Chase didn’t seem to really like it when I called him dad and I kept on doing it anyways. I should have stopped and I didn’t. So it’s kinda my fault, but I dont like it when he is being mean to Gabriel! *bites on his bunny plushie’s ear* I guess I can hang out with you guys. I like you guys too! … can we get cake?

Niamh: Good point. But me and D’mitri would love to spend time with you, Julian.

D’mitri: -nods once again- Sure…I suppose we can get cake…

Niamh: See? You just learn from this. And of course we can get cake. Or ice cream.

Julian: *grins at Niamh* Yay! Cake and ice cream~!

Niamh: How about… ice cream cake?

Julian: *stares at Niamh* … there is an ice cream cake?!

Niamh: *grins* There’s SEVERAL KINDS of ice cream cake.

Gabe: *takes his hand, trembling a little as he does it. He closes his eyes, trying to push it all back, the rush of emotions, the memories. A small flicker remains that Gabe clings to as a warm blue light radiates from inside of him, wrapping around their joined hands. After a moment, the light fades and Gabe pulls his eyes open, blinking slowly*

D’mitri: -mumbles- I don’t want this kid bouncing off the walls even more….

Niamh: We can go to the park after, or go patrol to burn off some of that excess energy.

D’mitri: I suppose so…

Julian: Ooooh wow! I didnt know that! What kind of flavors are there? Do you think I will like it? Well its ice cream cake! That’s like two awesome foods into one! So it has to be like SUPER awesome! Can we go get some right now? I really want cake! And ice cream. Oh wow this is so cool!

Niamh: *smiling* We can go check out several shops if you like, so you can see ALL the flavors. I know a bunch of places.

Julian: Park?! I want to go to the park too! Will there be squirrels? Cuz they are cute and fuzzy. Although there was this one time I saw a squirrel and it was really mean or just crazy because it wouldn’t stop screeching at people. I didn’t even KNOW that squirrels can make those sounds. I wonder why it was so angry. Maybe because it didn’t have any cake, or ice cream cake, that day!

D’mitri: -covers Julian’s mouth- Can we just go to the shops and the park already?

Chase: *he can’t even look at Gabe or what he was doing. He just looked away at the wall… but not before he missed the trembling hands. What the hell did that mean? He looked back over when Gabe was finished and noticed the blood was still in his hands. He smirked and coiled it around Gabe’s neck, tugging him forward* If you ever talk to me like that again.. I’ll kill you.

Niamh: Squirrels are like people. They all have different personalities. But they don’t eat cake, they eat nuts.

Julian: *mumbles against D’mitri’s hand* Ididntknwthatswquirlewereliekhumanstaatissoweridwhydon’ttheywearclothesthen?

Gabe: *coughs a little, fixing Chase with calm, steady eyes* If that’s what you want to do…

D’mitri: -slightly glares at Naimh, mouthes- See what you did.

Niamh: *laughing* That’s a good question Julian! Maybe because they have fur, they don’t need clothes. *smiles unapologetic at D’mitri*

Julian: *licks D’mitri’s hand*

D’mitri: -sighs- Com on let’—dcjvkbhsakfdhg WTF

Julian: *blinks at D’mitri with a twinkle in his eye*

Niamh: *laughs again* That never seems to fail for you Julian.

D’mitri: -pulls his hand back- This is quite disgusting…-rubs his hand on Julian’s face-

Chase: *smiles, leaning in and reaching up to cup his face with one hand, running a thumb over his lips* Careful what you wish for…

Julian: *pouts and uses his sleeve to wipe at his face* You were the one that covered up my mouth! If you wanted me to stop talking you should have told me to stop. Not that I would. I like talking. It keeps me entertained and I have so many questions and all that. I like saying what’s on my mind. And oh! Are we going yet? D:

Niamh: We can leave whenever you like Julian.

D’mitri: Let’s. Just. Go.

Julian: YAY LETS GO! *zips out of the room*

Gabe: *his eyelashes flutter a little at the touch, breath hitching for a moment before meeting Chase’s eyes steadily. Honestly* I always am.

Julian: *zips back into the room* Wait, where is this place? D:

D’mitri: -looks at Naimh- After you.

Niamh: *laughing again* You’ll have to slow down and walk with us to see.

Chase: *the moment was suddenly something else, and Chase didn’t like it one bit… but his eyes, against his will, drifted down to Gabe’s lips* …I’ve noticed.

Julian: Oh. *realizes he is still holding his plushie and tosses it onto the bed* Aww, but I don’t like walkinnnng. Its so sloooooow.

D’mitri: We…could fly…

Niamh: But when you walk, you get to talk more.

D’mitri: I think flying would be more exciting for him… Especially when you’re riding a dragon’s back.

Julian: I want to fly! But I also like talking. Oh no. Which one should we dooo! *bounces around the room* DRAGON?!

Niamh: I think we have a winner!

Julian: *runs over to D’mitri and pokes him* Dragondragondragondragonnnn!!!

Niamh: he can’t change in here! He’ll break your room.

D’mitri: -grins- We have to go outside—exactly.

Gabe: *pushes Chase back magically, freeing himself easily from the bonds* Nothing’s changed, Chase. *he steps around him, moving toward the door* And you should appologize to Julian. You made him cry. *and with that, he leaves, heading bac toward the rest of the group*

Julian: Okies! *zips out of the room and runs outside*

D’mitri: After you. -holding the door-

Niamh: *nods* Why thank you D’mitri!

Julian: *runs up to the area to say hi to Jimmy* … *stares at the partly blown up of Jimmy* OMG JIMMY! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?! *cries*

D’mitri: Hmm…-walks with Niamh till we reach outside-

Julian: *sits on the floor and pulls bunny hoodie down to cover his face* Jiiiiimmmmy.

Niamh: *walking outside* What’s wrong Julian?

D’mitri: -stares at half blown up tree-

Julian: *turns to Niamh and sniffles* Jimmy’s gone! I came out here to say hi and he’s not hereeeeeeeeeee. He went boom boom again and he didn’t come back like last time!

Niamh: Oh Julian.. I’m sorry.

Julian: Today sucks! I want to go back to yesterday! *sniffles*

D’mitri: We’ll plant you a new Jimmy. He’ll grow into a bigger and strong tree.

Niamh: *hugs Julian* Dragons and ice cream make it any better? And yes, we can plant a bunch of new Jimmys. That way, Jimmy will have friends!

Julian: It’s not the sameeee! Jimmy was a magical tree! He came back after I blew him up! He went coom and then he came back! Why didn’t he come back this time?! Who killed Jimmy?! Omg, we have a murderer on the grounds! D:

Gabe: *walks outside, offering a litle sigh. He moves toward the group* What happened?

Chase: *he hated being pushed back by Gabe’s stupid powers, and as he left, he welcomed the solitude, sighing and sitting on top of the closed Toilet seat and hanging his head, rubbing his eyes with his palms. Gabe was so uptight. Always playing hard to get. He got up, washed his hands, and finally headed down to sit on the couch. Those guys could do their little play date or whatever.*

Julian: *turns to Gabe and sniffles* Gabrieeeeeeel, Jimmy died! Someone killed him!

Niamh: Jimmy got blown up. *hugs Julian again and pats his head*

D’mitri: Interesting tree…maybe it’s just taking it’s time to regenerate since you…blew it up so many times…

Niamh: That’s true! Jimmy might just be taking his time so he can grow stronger and not get blown up again.

Julian: I only blew him up once! Someone else killed him this time. And he wasn’t named Jimmy when I killed him. He was just a tree! … still doesn’t solve who murdered Jimmy! *zips away from the others and stares at them* It wasn’t one of you guys was it?!

D’mitri: Well….I’m sure he’ll grow back soon. Hey, if we go to get ice cream, go to the park or patroll, he’ll be a tree again

Niamh: Of course not Julian!

D’mitri: No…I don’t train by the headquarter’s area.

Julian: Oh. Sorry I thought it was you guys, I’m just sad about Jimmy.

Gabe: *crouches next to Julian* Shh…it’s ok. *he reaches out, placing a hand on the ground. Blue power twists sinks, twisting through the roots of the tree, righting the earth and causing the tree to grow at an incredible rate from seedling, to fledgling, and after a moment, it stood as tall and strong as it had the last time Julian had seen it*

Julian: OMG JIMMMY~! *tackles the tree and clings to it*

Gabe: *sighs and leans back on his heels* Try to keep it in ONE piece this time, ok?

Niamh: *to Gabe* and that’s why you’re his favorite.

D’mitri: Heh…come on Julian, let’s fly and get your ice cream before it becomes too late.

Gabe: *blushs slightly and offers a shy smile to Niamh* He’s simple…but sweet.

Julian: YAY! Jimmy’s back! *lets go and bounces over to Gabe* THanks for saving Jimmy, Gabriel. And I didn’t kill him! … this time! D:

Gabe: *stands and brushes at the back of his jacket* And try and keep it that way, alright?

Julian: *nods head and beams at Gabe*

Niamh: *to D’mitri with a small laugh* I guess he doesn’t want to fly and have ice cream cake anymore.

Julian: *blinks* Who says I didn’t want to anymore?! OH! Gabriel can come with us now! More people! Yay! And we can go to the park and stuff too and go find squirrels! Well, the non evil squirrels!

D’mitri: Gah…okay…-looks at Gabriel- Would you like to join us….?

Niamh: *looks to D’mitri* You’ll be able to carry all of us okay?

D’mitri: -nods-

Julian: *bounces around Gabriel* yeah! Will you come mo— er Gabriel? We’re getting ice cream cake! Did you know that they made those?! Ice cream and cake together! Isn’t that so coooool?! Hee hee, get it? Cool? Cuz yanno, ice cream is cool? ;D

D’mitri: -walks back, making sure he would hit ‘Jimmy’, takes off his glasses. Soon glowing and transforming into a Eurpean Dragon, long as a school bus-

Gabe: No. I didn’t. Sounds interesting. *turns to reguard Niamh with a raised eyebrow and hushed voice* Sugar? Really?

Niahm: very impressive. *back to Gabe: You didn’t see him upstairs. We’re going to work it off later with park and patrol.

Julian: OH YAY A DRAGOOOOOOOOOON! *runs over to D’mitri and runs around him* Dragondragondragondragondragondragondragondragondragondragondragondragondragondragon!!!!

Gabe: *cocks his head at D’mitri’s new form* Impressive…

D’mitri: -speads out wings, not being in this form for a while, tilts his head up, deeply sighing but also breathing out fire- Getting on or not?

Niamh: *backs away from fire* Careful not to burn us!

D’mitri: That’s why I pointed my head up…

Julian: WHOA FIRE! *zips over to D’mitri’s head* More fire! Fireeee! Just don’t burn down Jimmy please.

D’mitri: I’ll show more fire when we’re in the air….and of course not, that’s why I back away so much from…Jimmy…

Julian: Yay! *runs over to Niamh and Gabe and tugs on their hands* Let’s go! Flying and ice cream cake!

Niamh: *allows herself to be tugged along* after you Julian. Hey, have you heard of ice cream sandwiches?

D’miti: -keels down and let’s down a wing- Watch your step…

Gabe: *gives her another look* Somehow, telling him about all the sweets that exist at once, seems like a bad idea…

Julian: That doesn’t sound very good. Why would you want to put ice cream inside of sandwich bread? *climbs onto D’mitri* Wouldn’t it make the bread soggy and icky like?

Niamh: So long as he burns it off, it’s fine! And they aren’t on bread—they’re on cookies.

Julian: Really? *looks amazed* But then why are they called ice cream sandwiches instead of ice cream with cookies? I think that name is misleading! That’s not very good for business!

D’mitri: -has spikes on back- Make sure…you hold on tight…. Let’s goooo….it’s becoming evening already….

Gabe: *looks down at Julian* Well, which would you prefer? Icecream on whole wheat? Or on chocolate cookies?

Julian: Ice cream and cookies sound better! But I still think that they should be called ice cream cookies or something! Like how ice cream with cake is called ice cream cake!

Gabe: But, it’s not really icecream and cake. It’s more like…icecream SHAPED like a cake… *taps a finger to his lips in thought*

Julian: It is?! I didn’t know that! Oh I can’t wait to try some! Ice cream cakeeee~ Yay!

D’mitri: Gabriel….are you coming along….?

Gabe: Um…where to again?
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Julian: ICE CREAM CAKE SHOP! and then the park.

Kwun: *Drops out of a nearby powerline*

Clay: -randomly overhears- Threres a store…./dedicated/ to ice cream. I’ve only ever seen ice cream on television… Isn’t that only for rich people? We have money…if not, there’s other places to go…

Kwun: Ah, no, it’s not Clay. Ice cream shops are actually quite common.

Julian: Kwun! And friend! *waves at the two of them*

Clay: Hey Julie! *walks over and pats shoulder* Good to see you again!

Kwun: Hello Julian.

D’mitri: -stands up on all fours, starts walking around- Can’t. Sit in one position the whole time. Hold on Julian.

Julian: Hee I didn’t roll you over this time! And Hi hi Kwun! *blinks and holds on*

Gabe: *gives a long glance at the door leading to the hideout. He turns toward the group and nods* Uh…sure. I’m come with

D’mitri: Can we goooooooooooooo already?

Julian: Letsgoletsgoletsgocakecakecakecakecakeicecreamicecreamicecreaaaam

D’mitri: -keels down and lets a wing down- Everyone get on now or I’l leaving you behind….

Kwun: Well you kid have fun, I’m going inside. *walks inside the homebase*

Julian: *taps fingers on D’mitri’s back because he is getting bored waiting*

Clay: *follows Kwun inside*

Chase: *lays on the couch, looking at his hand, clenching it and unclenching it as he replayed the events from the night before and today with Gabe. His look turned sour. You never would have known his hand had been torn up only minutes ago. That kid was powerful*

D’mitri: -watches Clay and Kwun go in- Let’s go gabe….

Julian: *sprawls out on D’mitri’s back and rolls around slightly*

Kwun: Oh, hello Chase.

Clay: *stares at Chase from behind Kwun* What she said….

Julian: *accidently rolls off of D’mitri and lands on the floor with a thump*

D’mitri: -hears a thump, blinks and looks behind him- —!! Julian, are you alright?

Chase: *looks away from his hand, sitting up abruptly and sfixing Kwun and Clay with a questiong look* Hi… What do you want?

Julian: Owieeee *sniffles* That kinda hurrrt. ;~;

D’mitri: -Picks up Julian with his tail by the shirt- Ice cream shall make it better.

Kwun: I don’t want anything, actually. *Walks over to the nearest chair and slumps down into it.* Can’t say the same for Clay however.

Julian: *blinks and pats the tail with curiosity* Oooh a tail! *pokes it*

Gabe: *watches the group split into groups* Maybe…somebody should go get the icecream anf bring it back here?

D’mitri: That’s probably best…-waves tail in front Julian- What kind…?

Clay: U-um well….I though we could….spend some time together *looks around uncomfortably* The others are…bonding. I’m pretty sure its important for the team or something. W-What do you like to do, Chase?….when you’re not scaring people?

Gabe: Um…I’m not sure what everybody likes. Maybe it would be best to stick to the holy trinity?

Julian: Oh. Are we not flying anymore? Well I guess that is okay since my back kinda hurts from that fall.

Chase: *blinks and then looks at him in disbelief* You want to spend time with ME? Isn’t there an arsenal of kids getting ice cream? You don’t wan— *he paused at Clay’s statement and looked at Kwun, then back to Clay with a smirk* You think I’m scary, Clay?

D’mitri: You don’t wanna ride anymore…I was still going to take you Julian…

Julian: Well, I thinkflying is cool and all but now that I think about it I don’t like it when my feet are off the ground for too long. Plus that fall kinda took the fun out of it. I just kinda want the ice cream cake thingy!

Kwun: *Notices Chase turn to look at her and blinks, however her expression remains passive.*

D’mitri: You sure? -holds up wings, getting position to take off. Runs and jumps, flying sort up- But Julian, I don’t know what flavor you like…

Clay: *Takes a step back and continues to stare at the older man* I’ve done nothing yet to deserve ice cream….besides I’ve read that its processed so much that you can’t even taste the cow’s mik anymore. And…um. Yes. I find you terrifying. You say alot of mean things….. But it’s ok. My little brother was like that too…

Gabe: Let me see if I can help make the ride smoother… *magically afixes a saddle to Dmitri’s back and turns to look into one of his large eyes* Is that alright?

Julian: I dun want to sit on that.

Niamh: I wonder… do you think we could have it delivered?

Gabe: *frowns, lowering his eyes. He waves a hand, dispursing the saddle* Oh…sorry.

Julian: What flavors do you think everyone likes? Maybe vanilla? That’s the most popular flavor right? But wait, I don’t even know what types of flavors they have for these ice cream cake thingies! D:

Chase: *He tries not to laugh, leaning forward and fixing Clay with a cold stare and twisted smirk* Well, I’d say you’re well on your way to being just like me with that attitude.

Niamh: *looking around* Where did Clay and Kwun go?

Julian: *runs over to Gabe and pats his face* I’m sorry m— Gabriel I didn’t mean to make you sad. I just didn’t want to sit on that. If you want me to I can go with D’mitri and get the ice cream. D:

Kwun: *goes intagible…*

Gabe: *gives Julian a small smile* That sounds like a good idea. I’ll get everything ready inside.

D’mitri: Sorry…saddles are very umcortable on my back anyways…we’ll get the ice cream and be back soon.

Julian: Okay… *runs over to D’mitri and climbs back onto his back* Um… so, lets go? D:

Niamh: Now that i think about it… the shop might be freaked out by a dragon landing nearby…

D’mitri: That’s why we go behind a bunch of old buildings and walk from there.

Clay: *drops his head and stares at the tip of his shoes* I-It’s not a good thing to be angry….p-people get hurt…t-things move around…No. I can’t be like you… *the couch rattles slightly and he squeezes his eyes shut and hums a small song*

D’mitri: Or I can turn into a smaller creature and no one will see us…

Julian: Wouldn’t it be faster for me just to run there? But oh wait. I forgot I don’t even know where it is and I don’t have money. Well, I still have some of Jess’ money if that counts.

Gabe: *slinks back toward the house with a sigh, wondering why everything seemed to be slightly off today. He hears voice in the living room and stops outside, not wanting to interupt or maybe…it was something else?*

Niamh: Julian… how much of her money did you take?

Julian: Um… not a lot? *turns away*

Chase: Look kid, let the grownups deal with their issues. Everyone has them, so— *The couch begins to shake and he blinks… and then sighs in annoyance* What are you doing? I’m sitting here, you know. And I was quite comfortable until you came along.

Niamh: Sweetie, go put Jess’ money back, and I’ll give you some. *smiles*

D’mitri: ….-grabs Julian with his tail again- Go,

Gabe: *leans a little closer toward the door, trying to listen*

Julian: Okay… *pokes D’mitri’s tail and then gets off of him. He runs back inside and up to Jess’ room to give her money back*

D’mitri: -transform back into a human- That was completely pointless. Being in that form forever. -stretches back-

Niamh: Not totally pointless. You see how excited Julian got when he saw you?

Julian: *zips pass the group in the living room and goes back outside* I’m back!

D’mitri: True…but I barely moved in that form…

Niamh: Okay, this should be enough for an ice cream cake party. Pick out whatever you like. *hands Julian the money*

Clay: *Heads shoots up and the chair stops shaking* I am /not/ a kid. *frowns and looks away form the couch* I’ve done more…work…taken care of more people than you can probably imagine. I know people have their issues…but I can’t let mine control me. Have you’ve ever tried talking to someone!! They don’t even have to be human! *turns back and suddenly smiles* ducks are great listeners.

Julian: *takes the money and bounces* Okies! Where is the ice cream shop? And how many should I get? D:

D’mitri: -looks at Naimh- Wait, are you coming along or not anymore?

Julian: Oh, I thought I was just gonna run to the store! It would be faster~

D’mitri: I know where the shops are too….I think one cake is enough…

Chase: ……. *what the hell was this kid talking about? Why was he stuck with all these crazy people? Next to them, he looked perfectly sane.* I talk to people all the time… can’t say I’ve tried talking to a duck though.. Although I’m sure Gabe counts. He kinda looks like one *pushes himself up to get some water from the kitchen*

Julian: Oh well. *hands the money to D’mitri* You can go get it then! *runs over to Jimmy and climbs up the side of the tree really fast until he can get onto a branch*

D’mitri: -looks at his hand full of money- …Fine. I guess I’ll do it… -transforms back into a dragon and flys off- = _=

Gabe: Wh-*makes an irritated noise in the back of his throat, before clapping his hand against his mouth and pushing back against the wall*

Clay: *turns and follows while giving a small laugh* He doesn’t count as a duck, but he /does/ count as a good listener. *smiles to himself* H-he’s helped me alot already… He could talk to you I bet!

Julian: *climbs higher up Jimmy and once he got pretty high he stops and sits on a branch, his legs dangling from the side* La la la~

Niamh: Having fun Julian?

Julian: *looks down at Niamh and waves*

Chase: … *he sighs and runs a hand through his hair, looking over his shoulder at Clay* I’m sure he’s a bag of sunshine, but we just don’t mix… *he said, saying the words quite harshly, practically slamming his ice cubes into his glass*

Niamh: *waves back at Julian and starts to climb up too*

Julian: D:

Niamh: *notices Julian’s face and pauses in climbing* Do you not want me to come up?

Gabe: *sighs as he hears the voices move toward the kitchen, torn between following them and staying as far away as possible.*

Julian: Well, I was just about to come back down. I want to go back inside.

Niamh: *jumps down* Okay! Come on then.

Clay: I have a feeling you’re as mixable as oil….Gabe doesn’t seem like the sun to me…*pauses and thinks smiling as the image of the other teen’s face materializes in his mind* He’s more like the…moon. Yeah!…C-Can you pour me some?!

Julian: *slides down the side until his feet touch the ground* Yay ground! *runs next to Niamh and pauses as he remembers something* Hey Niamh? Can I ask you something? D:

Niamh: *smiles* Of course Julian. What’s up?

Julian: I still don’t get the… um… what was the word Jess said? Ummm ff… “fucking?” D:

Gabe: *curiosity gets the better of him and he sneaks in slowly, positioning himself outside the kitchen, peering in*

Chase: *he looks at Clay almost in horror* You think that punk is the Moon? He could wipe your existence off the face of the earth and no one would even remember you were there! *he hissed, getting some water from the fridge* You’re all idiots.

Niamh: Oh… well…

Julian: *tilts head and stares at Niamh, waiting for an answer*

Gabe: *winces at Chase’s words, clutching a hand to his chest.*

Niamh: *sighs and blushes* Well… when two people who are really close have certain feelings for each other… they get closer…

Julian: *blinks* Why? Wait… You mean like hugs?

Clay: A-are /you/ afraid of him? You kinda sound afraid of him…..Did something happen? *stands on tiptoes to look into his eyes, for some reason genuienly worried despite his outburst* *whispers* I won’t tell, promise!

Niamh: Like hugs, but… more. *suddenly stops and turns to Julian with wide eyes* But you should never do it with anyone unless you and that person are absolutely sure you want to! And you are old enough.

Julian: … huh? I don’t get it. Should I go ask Mom.. er I mean Gabriel about it? D:

Niamh:*sighs with a smile* I think Gabe would have a harder time than ME talking about it. It’s something very very personal. Something you need to be in the right place, with the right person with.

Julian: Oh… I still don’t get it… wait you mean like those kissy thingies? D:

Niamh: *laughs* and it’s something you do not want to rush into or through quickly. Often times it starts with those kisses.

Julian: *is completely confused and it shows on his face*

D’mitri: -hovers over Naimh and Julian, holding ice cream cake box in a plastic bag over their heads-

Chase: *he faces Clay, head on* I’m not afraid to die, but that kid can do worse things than death, Clay. *sets his glass down so he doesn’t shatter this one too* You’re all idiots if you’re NOT afraid of him. He doesn’t even trust himself, so how can others trust him?

Niamh: *looks up* Hey, Julian, look!

Gabe: *clenches his eyes shut and pushes back against the wall whispering to himself* Breathe…just breathe…

Julian: Huh? *looks up* D’mitri’s back! CAKE! ICE CREAM YAY! *bounces*

Jess: *wakes up from her nap and looks at her desk* …Where is my money…..

D’mitri: -sets the cake into julian’s hands- Careful. It’s starting to melt. It’s Cookies n’ Creme by the way…

Julian: I’m going to tell Gabriel that the cake is here! *runs into the house with the cake* Gabrieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel

Niamh: Great timing, D’mitri!

D’mitri: -hands Naimh the other plastic bag his tail was holding- I got everyone drumsticks…and..good timing…?

Clay: *his eyes widen and a gasp escapes from his lips; eyes arching in distress* G-Gabriel is….he can do all that? *He looks down and bites his lip at the new conflicting information* B-But being a team i-is /about/ trust, right! S-So we gotta trust him even if he doesn’t trust himself….w-we can show him how! *tries to shake the thoughts of an out of control Gabe*

Niamh: *takes bag* That should be good. And yes, Julian was asking what “fucking” was…

Gabe: *winces at the sound of Julian’s voice eyes going wide. He puts a finger to his lips and makes shushing noises at him*

D’mitri: -turns back to normal, streches and puts his glasses back on- Hmm…that child will learn. Sooner or later.

Julian: *stops on the other side of the room when he sees Gabe put a finger up. He tilts his head and walks over* ?

Niamh: I know… that’s why i tried… but… I don’t have the best experience. I mean, I have *experience*, but nothing I want to teach Julian about…

Chase: *he stiffens, hearing Gabe’s name and was suddenly aware that he’d been hearing everything. He smiles slowly, maliciously at Clay* No. Gabe can’t be trusted. And he doesn’t trust any of us either. He already told me that.

D’mitri: Heh…maybe I’ll give it a shot at some time. But only if he asks, not going to tramutize the guy…I /know/ a lot of things….-looks at Naimh- Shall we head inside, it’s going to melt soon.

Niamh: *smiles* I know a lot of things too. But yours sound nicer.

Chase: *suddenly bursts into laughter and ruffles Clay’s hair* Naw, I’m just kiddin’. You should see your face though

Gabe: *narrows his eyes and steps away from the door frame and into the kitchen. He moves forward stopping infront of Chase, pushing his chin up to look him in the eyes*

Julian: *pauses when he hears Chase and frowns* … *bursts into the other room and glares at Chase* Hey! No talking bad about Gabriel! He’s really nice and he can /so/ be trusted! Why do you have to be such a jerk all the time! *with superspeed he chucks the ice cream cake at Chase’s face*

Clay: *He searches Chase’s eyes and frowns; rubbing his arm slightly and trying not to wince in pain* Y-Your jokes hurt my insides…. That should be one of your powers…

Niamh: *freezes at scene* That’s not how you eat ice cream cake Julian…

Gabe: It’s fine. *holds a hand out to Julian, as if to stop his words, keeping his eyes on Chase* And as for you…

D’mitri: …That was almost $30 Julian….

Julian: You eat cake with your mouth! I threw it at his face, hence his mouth! It works! *huffs*

Clay: *steps back from the sudden mess and gasps* o___o

Niamh: *to Dimitri* It’s fine. I can get more. *to Julian* Yes, but now you don’t get to try any…

Chase: *looks down at Gabe, staying absolutely still, face impassive and stoic.* I hope this isn’t going to take long. I have a date.

Julian: *rapidly taps his right foot against the floor in irritation*

D’mitri: Julian….-voice sounding so aggrivated-

Gabe: *hold back the wince between his shoulders, eyes narrowing just a litle more* You’re in my way.

Julian: I dun care! He! *points at Chase* IS A BIG MEANIE!

Niamh: That doesn’t mean you throw cake at him… *grabs towel and heads to Chase to help get it off*

D’mitri: ….Julian. apollogize to Chase…

Chase: *wipes the ice cream from his face, dropping it to the floor in chunks, not seeming to be bothered by it. He’d had worse thrown in his face. He smiles and shoves some onto Gabe’s face and laughs* You’re so cute when you’re mad.

Julian: *glares at Chase* Can I explode him?

Chase: *flashes his eyes over to Julian* Go ahead.

Niamh: *ignores scene and starts to wipe Chase’s face* No explosions indoors Julian.

Jess: *Walks down the stairs and looks at the mess* …do I want to know?

Julian: *pouts and crosses his arms* No fair.

D’mitri: -looks over to Jess- Not…really.

Chase: Ooh, look. People wipe my face for me here. It’s like your’e all my servants.

Gabe: *makes a surprised noise, wiping at the cake with the back of his hand* W-what? *He looks up at Chase, eyebrows furrowed* You jerk!

Jess: *sighs* Nope nothings changed. chase is still a dick

Clay: Be careful guys! He’s trying to hurt us with his jokes!

Niamh: *smirks and continues wiping* It’s what teammates do right?

Julian: *grabs Gabe’s hand and tugs at it* Can I blow him up? D:

Clay:*steps back*

Jess: OH! Please do Juujuu

Gabe: Well… *pauses for a moment, considering* ….No. No I don’t think you should.

Chase: *grins at Gabe, and then laughs, grabbing another pieces of the now ruined cake and shoving it in Niamh’s face*

D’mitri: ….Don’t want these to go to waste -throws the drums stiks into the freezer and heads outside-

Julian: Awww. Why do you have to be so nice? *pouts*

Chase: *throws a piece at Julian while he’s distracted*

Julian: *gets hit on the head*

Niamh: This is going to make the shower after very awkward. *grabs Chase’s hand and starts to wipe*

Chase: *cracks up, holding his side*

Jess: *sighs* God. Why do I even stay here anymore?

Clay: *compresses air around him, creating a weak forcefield and watches*

Julian: *blinks and lifts a hand up, grabbing the chunk* Ah, cake. D:

Jess: bunch of childeren

Niamh: *wipes face with free hand* At least you get to taste some now Julian.

D’mitri: -go outside, climbs onto Jimmy and chills out there-

Gabe: *he tries to stand as the heel of his boot slipping on some half melted icecream. He yelps, as he falls backward, grabbing onto Jess in the process*

Julian: *shoves the piece of cake into his mouth and watches as Gabe and Jess fall down*

Clay: this looks like a spanish game show I saw once on tv….

Jess: -gasps- SHIT! *falls right on top of Gabe, finding herself staring into his eyes* I…uh *she blinks. His eyes were beutiful…*

Clay: ‘cept theres no confetti….

Julian: *tilts head at gabe* You okay mom? Er, I mean Gabriel?

Niamh: *steps back from Chase and looks him over* You’re fairly clean. I don’t suppose you want to do me now?

Chase: *smirks and grabs the last large chunk from where a once proud ice cream cake stood, tearing away from Niamh* Hold on one second.. *leans down shoves the rest of the cake right onto Gabe’s face so it’s hardly even recognizeable as a feace* Aren’t they pretty, Jess? *snickers and walks out* Clean this up, Niamh.

Gabe: *winces and pushes himself on his elbows* Sorry, Jess.

Julian: … *pushes Chase down*

Chase: oof! *trips and catches himself on the floor, looking up at Julian* What?

Gabe: *spits the cake out of his mouth and wipes at his eyes* Ow…

Jess: *Glares up at chase* YOU’RE A FUCKING ASS *gets up and tackles him*

Niamh: *mutters to self* I am not turned on by being ordered. I am not turned on by being ordered.

Julian: *shrugs then sits on the floor next to the pile and plays with the cake on the floor*

Chase: *grunts as Jess tackles him* Jesus… what?! I didn’t do anything!

Gabe: *fumbles blindly around for a towel*…dammit…

Jess: OH, don’t give me that! * punches him in the face, /hard/*

Julian: *hands Gabe one of his long bunny ears on his hoodie*

Chase: *hisses as his face is jerked to the side* Ow! What the fuck? *reaches up and holds his face*

Niamh: *blinks and sees Julian on floor* Oh god, this is going to be so sticky later…

Julian: *eats some off the cake off the floor* Why are you fighting! Why do you guys hate each other! Fighting is bad! D:

Jess: I would /kill/ you if I could. Which, I /can/ but unfortunatly there are /minors/ in the room

Gabe: Thank you. *wipes at his eyes with the offering, blinking down at the ruined ear* Oh. Julian, your shirt. I’m sorry. It’s hard to concentrte with a sprinkle in your eye. Let me fix this for you?

Chase: *looks up at her, throwing his hands behind his head in amusement, a smirk gracing his lips again* Why do YOU want to kill me?

Niamh: No, Gabe, we can clean this without powers.

Julian: *looks back at Gabe and smiles* Its okies! I have other hoodies too!

D’mitri: -looks through the window, watching what’s going on- …I’m so not cleaning that up…

Jess: *grits her teeth, snarling, eyes turning bright purple* There aren’y any reasons why I /don’t/ want to

Chase: Well that just doesn’t help me. There’s so MANY reasons to hate me.

Julian: Jess is angry! Is she going to explode? She looks like she is. I thought we couldn’t explode things inside the house! Why does everyone else get to do it but me? That’s not fair! Iwant to make things go boom too!

Gabe: *reaches for a towel and wipes at the rest of his face* He really is an insufferable jerk… *he sighs and goes to the sink, wetting another rag with oap and water and kneeling down next to Julian and starts wiping the melted icecream off his face and ears* No, we can’t explode things in the house…

Niamh: *has a new towel and starts cleaning around Julian* You made the cake explode on Chase’s face. And Jess ISN’T going to explode.

Jess: JULIAN SHUT UP *glances back at Chase and whispers angrily* I should have /never/ fucked you. Thats what

Niamh: *freezes* First, don’t tell Julian to shut up. Second… what?

Chase: *blinks up at her* You wanted to. I don’t understand. What? Did you want me to be your boyfriend or something?

Julian: *shifts back in shock at being yelled at and starts to sniffle* …

Niamh: *hears the sniffles* Oh Julian… *goes to hug despite the cake*

Jess: I just like to think that the guys I sleep with aren’t /this/ much of a JERK

Julian: JESS IS MEAN! *bursts out into tears* I DON’T LIKE HER ANYMORE! *clings to Niamh*

Niamh: *hugs tightly and rubs back* She IS being mean. I’m SURE she’ll APOLOGIZE for it.

D’mitri: -can hear Julian from outside- Lovely…now he’s crying. = _=

Gabe: *looks down at Julian and rises to his feet* Hey! *he stalks into the other room stopping infront of Jess and Chase* Keep this to yourself! Nobody wants to hear about this and this is your issue, not ours.

Chase: *narrows his eyes* Give me a break. Have you heard everyone elses opinion? Half this house hates me… I’m a fan of equal treatment. I just hate everyone equally. Is that so hard to understand?

Julian: *continues to cling to Niamh and cry*

Chase: Gabe, shut up. You hav eno room to talk.

Niamh: *continues to rub back and hug* There there, it’s okay sweetie…

Julian: Everyone is being so mean today! I hate today! Why can’t it be yesterday! I don’t want people to fight and be big old meanies! People should get a long! When people are mad, feelings are hurt and that makes people saaaaad! *sniffles*

Jess: *sighs and gets off of Chase* Whatever. Sorry Gabe, I’ll try to ignore him… *looks to julian* And juujuu no!! *goes to him* I didnt mean it! Really!

Gabe: *narrows his eyes at Chase, arms crossing over his chest* If I recall, it wasn’t me airing our dirty laundry.

Julian: NO *moves away from Jess and closer to Niamh* I don’t like you!

Niamh: *hugs Julian closer* The apology Jess? Or at least go to your room and wait for EVERYONE to calm down a bit?

D’mitri: Wonder who he’s yelling at….

Chase: *gets up and dusts himself off, looking at Gabe through angry eyes* How about you use your stupid poewr to make everyone shut up? Maybe actually do something useful instead of making pies and reconstructing trees.

Jess: *sighs* Julian, you can come upstairs and play with the puppies if you want….I’ll be up there, okay? *frowns and quietly goes up the stairs*

Gabe: *raises an eyebrow* Why don’t YOU do something useful instead of just lay on the couch, judging everybody?

Niamh: *frowning and still hugging Julian* I didn’t hear an apology anywhere in there Jess.

Julian: *huffs and turns away* Dun wanna. *clings to Niamh*

Chase: *laughs at Gabe* I’m sorry “honey.” I’ll make sure to use my time trying to get everyone to like me, like you.

Niamh: How about we all use our time to clean up the kitchen before it gets incredibly sticky? Then we can have some of the desserts not plastered everywhere to enjoy.

Niamh: *rubs Julian’s back* How does that sound sweetie?

D’mitri: -signs, gets off Jimmy and heads inside, stares- … Looks like a cake factory exsploded…

Derrick: -stumbles over his own feet, almost hitting a wall- Hooo! Shit, tha’ was lucky~

Julian: *pouts* I guess… I mean the place it messy and you said that I could get an allowance if I helped with the cleaning right? Would this count? Even though this was kinda my fault? ;~;

Niamh: *smiles* of course it would.

D’mitri: -walks over to Julian and Niamh- You two okay?

Julian: Okay! *stand up and bounces a bit, looking around at the mess* Um.. its sticky, does this mean I should get a mop? Cuz I don’t think a broom would work on cake. mops are wet and they can wash it away!

Niamh: That sounds like a good idea.

Gabe: *rolls his eyes* You’re so immature. *He pushes some of the hair from his eyes, cocking his head at him* Oh, and Chase…

Julian: *waves at D’mitri and Derrick* Hi! We were about to clean the kitchen since it got cake all over it!

Chase: *sighs* what? *he rubs his temples. He was quitting this place*

Niamh: Gabe, I’d like to point out that you’re calling HIM immature, while YOU are continuing the argument and rolling your eyes.

D’mitri: …So much…waste of…cake….

Derrick: -looks up, with wide eyes- Y’all made a cake? Is there any left?

Chase: Thank you Niamh. *beams* I’m glad someone else notices it.

Julian: *tilts head at Gabe and Chase* … so… are you not getting a divorce then? D:

D’mitri: -turns around= No..it was bought

Chase: *swallows hard and looks at Julian, not knowing how to approach that.* We should talk about that, Jules.

Julian: *takes a step back away from Chase* …

Niamh: Julian, weren’t you getting the mop…?

Derrick: Bought? Made? No difference, so long as there is cake.

Chase: or not… if you don’t want to *shrugs*

Gabe: *materializes cake and shoves in square in Chase’s face* There. *takes a step back, licking the cake from his fingers behind a small smile* Now we’re even

D’mitri: Well…there’s cake on the ground. You can help clean it up in…that way…but there’s also drumsticks in the freezer….

Derrick: There’s cake on Chase’s face.

Niamh: Gabe, my point exactly. *sighs*

Julian: You’re not going to yell at me are you? Cuz it seems like everyone is doing that today and I don’t like it. It makes me sad and I tend to cry. I dont like crying. It doesn’t feel good. I like laughing. That is a lot more fun.

Gabe: Well, Niamh, I believe the saying is “when in Rome”?

Chase: *wipes the cake carefully from his face, grabbing Gabe quickly and shoving it right down the front of his shirt*

Derrick: Why are you people wasting cake?!

Chase: hey Niamh… come clean this off again

D’mitri: Ask them…I was outside when this happened…

Niamh: *eyes widen and bites tonuge* Um, okay… *starts to head over*

Julian: *watches as cake appears and get pushed onto Chase’s face* CAKE! Gabriel can make cake AND pie!

Gabe: Ah~ *doubles over from chill of the cold icecream on his chest and stomache, grabbing Chase’s arm for support* You-!

Derrick: -crosses arms looking grumpy- All of y’all are ridiculous. Wastin’ perfectly good cake. -shakes head-

Julian: Why does Chase get all the cakes? D:

Chase: *catches Gabe, laughing* Here have some more *wipes his cheek on Gabe’s cheek*

Niamh: *grabs towel and stands in front of Gabe and Chase, still biting lip and looking down* Um, who did you want me to clean?

D’mitri: Because you threw it at him first…

Julian: Does this mean that if I yell at people I get cake too?

D’mitri: No…Julian. That’s bad. You won’t get cake that way. Ever.

Julian: B-but. Chase gets cakes. ;~;

D’mitri: That’s because YOU gave it to him…

Gabe: No~! *squeeks and makes a small, horroried laugh. He wriggles in an attempt to break free, putting his hands on Chase’s arms*

Julian: … oh yeah!

Niamh: *still standing in front of Chase and Gabe, biting lip and looking down and between the two* Um… Chase, who did you want me to clean…?

D’mitri: I gave you cake for a reason…

Julian: *watches Gabe and Chase* … are they mom and dad again yet? D:

D’mitri: -mumbles- And I normally don’t do that….

Chase: *snickers at gabe, not realizing he had been holding onto him still. He pauses* Oh.. Niamh. Clean gabe first.

Julian: *sits on the floor again*

Niamh: *nods still biting lip and looking down* Okay. *starts to clean Gabe’s neck*

Clay: *Sits beside Julian* We should throw “mom and dad” a wedding.

Julian: *watches Gabe, Chase, and Niamh with curious eyes*

Clay: They already fed eachother cake

Julian: *turns to Clay* Oh! Was this a wedding? I didn’t know that weddings went like this. Is this how people become mommies and daddies? How strange and a big waste of cake. D: *turns back to the three standing together and claps his hands at them*

Niamh: *rubbing cake off Gabe’s neck with towel, still looking down and biting lip* Um.. i can’t really get under his shirt… like this…

D’mitri: -looks down at Julian- … This…child…

Clay: Haha It /is/ pretty messy *winces*

Chase: *his laugh slowly died as the moment passed and he looked at Niamh, wondering why she was just doing what he said.. not that he he minded it of course… His gaze followed the cleaning motions until he was looking at Gabe’s neck as inch by inch of cake was wiped away*

Gabe: *he shifts a little to reguard Niamh* I’m ok. *he looks down at his hands on Chase’s arms that were still wrapped around him. He bites his lip as he looks into Chase’s eyes searchingly* I…really am.

Julian: Are they gonna go on a um.. honeymoon or something? That sounds messy. Why would they go to a moon that is made out of honey? Why do people do that after they get married and become mommies and daddies anyways? That doesn’t make any sense. D:

Niamh: *frowning, looking down with a panicked expression* Chase told me to clean you first… I thought he meant all of it… so… *Niamh starts to pull back the neck of Gabe’s shirt to get towel in*

D’mitri: PFFFFT OKAY JULIAN. TIME TO TAKE A BATH. -picks up Julian and throws him onto his shoulder and heads up stairs quickly-

Clay: Honeymoon? Maybe its so they can “stick” together forever?

Julian: NOOooooooo put me down! *wiggles* I don’t want to be picked up!

Chase: *he blinks, looking up to see Gabe staring at him. At first, he didn’t do anything at all except stare back and then he licked his lips and tasted the sweetness of the cake* Well. You look awful.

D’mitri: Stop, Wiggling. You’re getting cake on my face… -holds onto Julian’s legs-

Clay:Bye Julian *watches them leave*

Julian: NOOOOOOOOOOOO *hits D’mitri* DOWN DOWN DOWN! I want to watch the wedding! TAKE ME BACK! WEDDING!

D’mitri: -Winces and stops mid stairway- Julian, if you don’t stop. I will drop you. Backwards. Down the stairs.

Gabe: *pulls back a fraction, lips pushing into a pout* Well, who’s fault is- *yelps as Niamh starts reaching down his shirt, practically jumping into Chase* Wh-what are you doing back there?!

Julian: LET ME DOWN! I WANNA SEE MOM AND DAD GET MARRIED! WEDDIIIIIING!!!

D’mitri: YOU’LL SEE THEM ONCE YOU’RE CLEAN -Quickly complerely let’s go of Julian, then quickly grabs him again once he’s slightly slided off him-

Julian: *slips out of his huge bunny hoodie and zips back into the kitchen in his tank top* *bursts back into the kitchen* DID I MISS THE WEDDING?! D:
Calvin says:
D’mitri: … -looks at the hoodie.- I give up. -goes upstairs-
Kiku says:
Chase: *he started laughing again, slinging his arms around Gabe’s waist tighter when he jumped into him, supporting them both* HEY. Don’t knock me over, idiot. *he glared down at him a bit, reaching up to wipe some cake off of his cheek, under his eye*

Clay: *he watches the pile of people and tangle of limbs and smeared cake, tilting his head with intruge. He saw how the frown on Gabriel’s face did not match the way his body had gravitated towards the older man’s, It was all so intersting„,he wondered how icing and hands felt…what they were feeling..*

Niamh: *biting lip again, still not making eye contact* There… there isn’t much cake back here to clean. Should… should i move to his front?

Julian: *pauses at the door and stares at Gabe and Chase* D:

Gabe: *his eyelids flutter a bit at the touch, breath hitching for a moment* S-sorry…

Niamh: *biting lip again, still not making eye contact* There… there isn’t much cake back here to clean. Should… should i move to his front?

Chase: *he lifted his finger to his lips and licked the icing right off* No problem… *he purred. He flicked his gaze to Niamh* Take Julian outside for a minute.

Julian: *walks over and tugs on Gabe’s shirt* Are you guys married yet? I didn’t miss the wedding did I? D:

Clay: *He walks closer to the two who were practically breathing each others air* A-are you two going to….hug? or something?

D’mitri: -walks back in, GRABS JULIAN AGAIN, throws shoulder and goes outside to Jimmy-

Julian: NOOOOOOO!!! PUT ME DOWN! DON’T MAKE ME EXPLODE YOU! I WANT TO SEE THE WEDDING! *squrims and wiggles*

Gabe: *flushes bright red under all the scrutiny and starts to wriggle a little* I…

Jess: *walks back down the staris* A wedding? I can do that *ILLUSIONS A CHURCH AND WEDDING CHAPEL*

Niamh: *looks to Kiku for confirmation, before going to lock the door and heading back to them*

D’mitri: Hmph…you’re gonna blow me up…interesting. -drops him in front of Jimmy-

Julian: *hugs Jimmy and rushes back inside*

D’mitri: -Leans against Jimmy- I hope she locked the door…

Chase: *flinches as a Churcha nd Wedding setting goes up around them sort of coming out of his stupor* What….? *he had willfully ignored everything up to now, but this… this he didn’t know what to think of* Um…

Niamh: *stands in front of Chase, looking at the floor biting her lip again* What do you want me to do now…?

Julian: *stops at the lock door* … should I blow it up? I don’t want to miss the wedding. But they said no exploding inside. but then again everyone else was explody today, why am I the only one that doesn’t get to? ;A;

Gabe: *frowns and looks around at the decor* This…wasn’t me….

Jess: *smirks, sitting in one of the chapel benches*

D’mitri: …It’s ‘cause you’re such a big cockblock… Like you really are capable of “exploding” things…

Julian: *knocks on the door* Why can’t I see the wedding?! I want to see!!

D’mitri: You can see what’s going on through the window….

Chase: *looks at Gabe* I sure hope not… *looks up at Niamh* What is happening right now? *he slowly lets go of Gabe…* And why the fuck does my house look like this?

Jess: It’s not /you’re/ house idiot. It’s /ours/

Julian: *bursts out into tears* I’m gonna miss mom and dad’s wedding! This is no fair! Why does everyone else get to see?!

Chase: *rolls his eyes*

D’mitri: Ngh…stop crying…ple—..ple—…just stop crying…I’m not even watching it either.

Gabe: *flushes and nods, waving a hand, dispursing the illusion revealing instead a horribly messy floor* We should… *he looks over at Chase, licking his lips subconsiously* Uh…We should really clean this up….

Julian: I-I dun like you anymore! *points at D’mitri and runs away from the house at superspeed*

Chase: *shoots a little glare at Jess for trying to pick a fight and then looks at his clothing, pieces of cake and icing and melted ice cream everywhere* Indeed.

D’mitri: …This child…-facepalms- I can find him easily…

Jess: *frowns at her illusion being taken apart*

Niamh: So… should I go back to cleaning Gabe then…? Or … you Chase?

Clay: WOW Gabe!

Chase: Yeah. Clean me up.

Clay: Chase was right!…..you really /are/ crazy powerful

Gabe: THAT’S- *he steps between Niamh and Chase* That’s enough of that. *he tosses the towel at Chase* You can clean yourself up fine. *turns to Niamh* And so can I.

Niamh: Okay. *bites lip and nods and goes to where Gabe was standing, and brings towel to Chase’s face*

Chase: *blinks and catches the towel, looking at Gabe like he’s offended* But she cleans better than me. *wipes his face a bit* And I can’t see what’s on my face.. or if it’s in my hair.

D’mitri: -transform into fuckin’ pegasus, sniffs Julian’s jacket, and goes off to find him-

Niamh: *looking at ground and blushing* I-I really don’t mind, Gabe.

D’mitri: JULIANNN. JULIAN. JULIANNNNN. Gawd dammit Julian, WHERE ARE YOUUUUUUU

Gabe: Really now. It’s like you’re a child. *frowns and makes an irritated noise under his breath as he reaches up with a fresh towel, wiping at a string of icing along his cheek*

Niamh: *looks up confused* But, he told me to…

Chase: *smirks, looking down at Gabe’s concentrated face, feeling pretty smug at the moment. He didn’t want to say anything, lest Gabe realize he was doing exactly what he’d just told Niamh to do.. or maybe that was the point?* Am I? *tries to keep him talking… distracted* Niamh, go get me some fresh clothes.

Julian: *continues to run even when he hears his name being called. D’mitri was a big meanie. No way was he going to go back with him!*

Niamh: *eyes to the ground again* Oh, okay… From your room?

Chase: Yes.

Niamh: I’ll go get them then. *leaves kitchen with eyes on the ground*

D’mitri: -looks down, seeing a blur even through it was dark outside, dives down- JULIAN. STOP. JULIAN, STOP RUNNING.

Julian: *looks up, huffs, and speeds up slightly* No I don’t like you! Go away you big old meanie!

Gabe: *makes an irritated noise against the back of his teeth, leaning in to wipe at the spot infront of Chase’s ear, scrutinizing it from under furrowed brows* Honestly, was that necessary? She’s already really impressionable…

D’mitri: -slightly falling behind…and old? I was barely older than him, mostly by 3 years.- Gah….JULIAN. -catches up and tackles him, hoping the wings would break his fall-

Chase: *licks his lips through a smirk, still tasting the sticky icing* Don’t be mad. She likes it…. *reaches up to pull some frosting out of Gabe’s bangs*

Julian: *yelps as he was tackled and bashes his head on the floor* x__x

Niamh: *standing in front of Chase’s door, hands on either side, as if catching breath and frowning with a blush on her face, then opens the door*

D’mitri: I really hoped my wings—….oh gawd dammit. -slightly get up off him (Back into human form) and softly shakes him- Julian….Julian…Julian.

Gabe: Hmm…somehow I doubt it’s just her… *humms a little and raises an eyebrow over slightly narrowed eyes. He moves the towel to wipe some of the cake from Chase’s neck*

Julian: *is knocked out completely*

Chase: *reaches up and gently takes Gabe’s wrist, looking at him* I thought you were mad at me. And now you’re cleaning cake off my neck. You might as well lick it off.

D’mitri: ….Fuck. Me…..-sighs, gets off him, winces at pain, but set’s Julian’s head along his legs- I’m…exahusted…damn speedster…-huff-

Jess: *laughs at chase’s comment* Wow I’m just, gonna sit here. and laugh

Niamh: *comes back into kitchen with several pants and shirts, eyes down* I um… I wasn’t sure which you wanted so…

Gabe: W-what? *flushes a bit and pulls back, tugging at his wrist* Fine! Do it yourself then.

Jess: *just laughing*

Chase: *lets him go* I’ll just go shower… *he says, as if something had put him in a bad mood. He winked at Jess, and then made his way to the staairs, pausing briefly. He smirked at Niamh* Help me shower? *he was joking of course*

Jess: *smiles back at him playfully*

Niamh: *looks up in surprise* Oh, …okay. Should I bring the clothes…?

Clay: Gets up and walks towards Gabe* Chase has a weird way of saying ‘thank you for cleaning me’

Chase: *laughs, shaking his head* I was kidding. put my clothes back in my room. *shoots a look at Jess momentarily, then disappears upstairs to shower*

D’mitri: -getsup- This is great. I have a knocked out hyper active cockblock kid and I’m exahusted….-transform back into a dragon, picks Julian with his tail and onto his back. And carefully carries his back to the house-

Niamh: *nods, then looks down and holds the clothes to her chest, and then sinks down to the floor*

Jess: Hmm. *goes upstairs, making sure he knows she’s following him*

Gabe: *he closes his eyes, fisting the towel in his hand. He looks up at Clay, taking in his words with sagging shoulders. He looks over at Chase for a second, before turning around sharply* I don’t care what he does.

Clay: Yeah…neither does he apparently…are you alright? I-I watched the way….er…his touches worried you, right? But…but you helped him regardless…I dont really understand, honestly. I want to help, though….*Looks at Gabe and then down sadly, touching his own arm*

D’mitri: -makes it back home, turns back into human, holding Julian on his back and bangs on the door- HEY, IT’S D’MITRI….LEMME IN…

Niamh: *still on ground, holding clothes and shuddering*

D’mitri: -bangs on door harder- HEYYY. HELLO. I KNOW YOU GUYS ARE THERE.

Jess: *is already spying in the bathroom, just /cause/ ))

Niamh: *throws hand behind her and metal door swings open*

Gabe: *stalks into the kitchen. He starts wiping at the mess left behind, his eyes falling onto the towel in his hands. He throws the towel at the wall, falling to lean against the counter, swearing under his breath. He had to keep control…. He blinks at the sound of pounding.* Hm? *he goes to the door, pulling it open* What’s the commption bout?

D’mitri: FINALLY. -huffs and lays down Julian on the couch- Gawd…Julian uhh…is kinda knocked out…

Gabe: *moves to Julian’s side and looks at D’miti with wide eyes* What happened?!

D’mitri: -holding his shoulder- Uhm…let’s just say…he ran away, I tried catching him…and he hit his head…hard.
And I think I broke one of my wings….

Niamh: *turns* Julian?

D’mitri: I checked his head…no cuts or anything serious, just scrapes. But he’ll be fine…just out for a few hours.

Gabe: Allow me… *places his hands over Julian’s head, pooling light over his body in an attempt to heal him*

Niamh: *gets up and starts to walk towards Julian’s body, but then sees Gabe and steps back and looks down*

D’mitri: -sits down, spreads out his wings in pegasus form- Gabe…once you’re done…could you check my wings….

Julian: *furrows his brows* Nnn… *blinks an eye open* uguuu…

D’mitri: Julian….?

Niamh: *stares at Julian, wanting to walk over and still gripping Chase’s clothes, and then looking to Gabe and not moving*

Julian: *blinks again and brings a hand to his head* Owie, my head. Does Chase still have the medicine I gave him? I think I need to take like all of them. My head really hurts.

Niamh: Um, I’ll go check. I have to bring him these anyway… *rushes off avoiding eye contact with Gabe*

D’mitri: -walks over to Julian- …Julian…are you…okay now…?

Julian: *blinks and points at D’mitri* I’m still mad at you! *winces a bit at the ringing in his head*

Gabe: *sighs a little in relief as Julian wakes up* Easy now. How’s your head? *pushes his hand under Julian’s bangs*

D’mitri: Easy Julian…no need to yell… I’m sorr—….sorree—….

Niamh: *puts clothes on Chase’s bed, then stands indecisively, before turning to head to the bathroom*

Chase: *finally finishes his shower rubbing his eyes a bit* Fuck.. I think there’s cake in my eye… *he grabs a towel, wrapping it around his waist, then spots Jess* …Hello.

Julian: *looks at Gabe* Hi mom. My head kinda hurts.

Jess: *cheeky smile* Hey

Niamh: *gets to bathroom door and stops when she hears Jess*
Teal says:
Gabe: *sighs at the nickname but let’s it pass* Still? Hmm… I don’t want to be poking around in your head any more than I have to, so, let’s wait for Niamh…

Julian: Okay… Mm.. I’m tired. *closes his eyes and curls up on the couch*

Chase: *eyes her a bit and then looks around for his clothes… Oh right.. Niamh was supposed to bring them to his room* Can I help you? *he asked, opening the door and peering out, checking his room for his clothes.. and not finding them* Hmm.. *turns back to look at Jess* i gotta go get my clothes.

Gabe: *smiles a little at him and moves over to where Dmitri was* Um…show me where you hurt yourself?

Jess: *shrugs* Just bored

D’mitri: -sighs and steps back- Ngh…-turns around and spreads his wing- I think on my left one, more where the arc is

Chase: Oh? I’m sorry. Sounds like there’s a party downstairs… and as much as I love being naked, I need some clothes… come down? *he laughed, trotting town the stairs, hlding onto his towel* Niahm? *frowns*

Gabe: *heals Dmitri REALLY fast*

Jess: Hmm. Fine ~ *gets down*

Julian: *reaches up to pull his hood over his head, but realizes he wasn’t wearing it anymore* :’<

Niamh: Uh! Um… *eyes to floor again* I left your clothes on your bed. And um, Julian wanted to know if you still had the medication he got earlier, his head is hurting…

Chase: *he tilts his head some* I left the medication in the kitchen somewhere.. or maybe the living room. So.. no I don’t have it *he grins and slips past her into his room, pulling out some jeans and a white tank, throwing them on*

Jess: *walks out into the hallway, saying hi to Niamh before heading down the stairs*

Julian: *sits up on the couch and frowns* I miss my bunny hoodie. ;~;

Niamh: Oh, okay.. um… do you need help with anything else?

Gabe: Where did you last have it?

Julian: Um… D’mitri took it? When he was carrying me a— did I miss the wedding? D:

Gabe: *frowns and rises to his feet, ignoreing the question* I’ll go look for it…

Chase: *turns and looks at Niamh, pausing for a moment to think. He plasters that trademark smirk onto his face and saunters up to her, reaching out to carress her cheek* I can think of a few things…

Niamh: *eyes widen but still stay looking down* L-like what?

Julian: … *looks down and fiddles with his pants* … no its okay.

Chase: *puts his hand on the wall behind her head, their faces only inches apart as he practically pins her to the wall* How about we fuck?
so awful. x_x ))

Gabe: *wanders outside, looking around briefly. He walks along, only half paying attention, half lost in thought.* Oh really now… *he looks up, hands on his hips as he spots the hoodie caught in the tree* How did it get there? *he reaches for it, fingers just brushing the bottom, and starts hopping. H stops, empty handed blowing the bangs out of his face* I suppose a little assistance is out of the question, Jimmy?

Niamh: *forced to look into his face now, face red and shivering* I-if you want to.

Julian: *sits up and glances towards the direction Gabe left in* … *looks back down at the floor* I don’t like this place anymore…

Chase: *grins* I really do… *he closes the distance between them, kissing her deeply, grabbing the back of her neck to pull her into the kiss*

Gabe: Oh. *steps back a little as the branches twist, reaching out to “hand” him the hoodie. He plucks it from the branches and shrugs a shoulder, inclining his head at the tree.* Well…thank you, I suppose.

Jess: Hey Julian… *sits next to him* I just wante to apoligze again… I didn’t mean it

Niamh: *gasps into kiss, and lets Chase take control, and moans slightly*

Julian: … *continues looking at the floor*

Jess: …. juujuu?

Julian: …I wish I had a real family.

Gabe: *returns inside, reminding himself to plant some flowers around Jimmy’s roots later. He stops short seeing Jess next to Julian, frowning as he approaches.* That was fast, *he shoots the words at Jess, turning to offer Julian a small smile and the hoodie* Here you go. Jimmy was taking good care of it for you.

Chase: *grins into the kiss, sliding a knee between her legs and pulling her hands up to pin them against the wall by her head. He pushes their bodies together, grinding against her softly with his hips* Maybe we should take this to your room?

Jess: *frowns at both of them* what was fasT?

Gabe: Forget it.

Julian: *takes the hoodie and slips it back on* Thank you. *pulls the hood over his head*

Jess: *narrows her eyes* I didn’t … *looks at Julian* I didn’t do him again. Apparently he’s got poor Niamh

Niamh: *follows Chase’s lead, spreads her legs and moans when her hands are pinned and bodies push together, and gasps her answer* Wh-whatever you want.

Julian: *cocks his head at Jess* …?

Jess: *smiles sweetly and ruffles his hair* Don’t worry about it kid

Gabe: Where is Nimah with that medicine? *sighs and raises to his feet* You guys wait here and I’ll go check.

Jess: Uh, No I wouldn’t go up there, Gabe!

Julian: *yawns and rubs his eyes*

Chase: *slides his hands down her arms, trailing them down her sides and hips before reaching around to grab her ass, pulling her up on the wall to wrap her legs around his waist* -Whatever- I want? That’s lovely *he makes a noise of satisfaction in the back of his throat and kisses along her neck, up to her ear, nibbling on the lobe*

Jess: Tired, Juujuu?

Gabe: It’s fine. I’ll only be a minute. *waves her off and heads up the stairs. He furrows his brow at the noises he hears in the hallway, stoping short at the scene infront of him. He blinks owlishly at it for a moment, before his eyes lower, hard and blank. He clears his throat loudly*

Julian: Mm.. just a little bit. I miss Gabriel. *pulls his knees up and tugs his hood down further ove his face*

Jess: *nods* You uh… you need anything? *still feeling ultra sorry*

Niamh: *shivers at Chase’s touches, and gasps when Chase grabs her ass. She instively wraps her legs around him, and her arms over his shoulders. She continues to gasp through her words* Wh-whatever you want is fine. Totally fine. You’re in charge.

Julian: *shrugs*

Chase: *stops short at the noise from the top of the stairs, turning and catching Gabe’s carefully blank stare. His heart started to pound a bit. Well, that was definitely a mood killer. He dropped Niamh carefully to the ground, separating them and licking his lips, looking directly at Gabe’s face* Can I help you?

Jess: …wait here *goes to the kitchen to get the medicine* Oh… *grabs and brings it out* Here Julian, I have your meds *smiles* *puts a couple in her palm and holds it out to him*

Niamh: *Niamh is hurt and confused at the sudden change, until she turns to see Gabe standing in the doorway, and then quickly moves her eyes to the floor, glancing only once at Chase unsure of what she should do now*

Julian: *looks up and grabs the pills from Jess’ hand*

Gabe: *watches Chase openly for a moment, eyebrows tapered.* No. *he shakes his head, expression falling blank* No you can’t. *He turns to Niamh, fixing her with a hard stare* I need the medicine you were supposed to be getting. SOME of us have priorities.

Julian: *stands up and wanders into the kitchen and gets himself a glass of water. He looks at the pills and tosses them away. He just drinks the water instead* =~=

Niamh: *winces at Gabe’s tone and looking straight and her feet* Th-the medicine’s downstairs.

Jess: *sighs and sits back down on the couch. Why was she even here? She seemed so much happier patrolling the street, /finding/ trouble. /creating/ trouble. she might as well just go out and search for something that can mark her up with more scars.*

Chase: *Uh oh. He was in trouble now. He didn’t really WANT Gabe to keep finding him in these situations, considering he didn’t particularly like his business out in the open. But there was something in the way Gabe said those words that hit him a little too hard* You sure you don’t want to join? *Well, that definitely is not what he wanted to say.*

Julian: *goes back into the living room and flops across Jess’ lap* Uguu…

Jess: *blinks out of her daze and smiles at him* Hey, kiddo! *ruffles his hair*

Niamh: *looks up in surprise, and a bit hopeful at Chase*

Julian: I don’t like today. Today sucks. People were being mean to each other, Mom and Dad aren’t Mom and Dad anymore, Chase got two cakes, I fell off a dragon, which hurt by the way, I missed the wedding, D’mitri is a jerk, and I hit my head on the floor. *sniffles* At least Jimmy came back. That’s one good thing.

Gabe: *blinks a little incrediously at him, giving him a hard once over* With you? *he shakes his head* Not ever. *he gives him on last look before turning on his heels* Carry on.

Jess: *frowns deeply* Well, I hope tomorrow is a better one… Smile will ya? *has a puppy climb across his lap, panting happily at him*

Julian: Puppyyyyy *pats it on the head*

Chase: *his mood was suddenly extremely sour, and he rubbed the back of his neck with a sigh, clicking his tongue* Niamh… go to bed. *he turned and quietly entered his room, not even bothering to turn on the light before shutting the door behind him*

Jess: *smiles and has the puppy curl up in his lap*

Niamh: *leaves head hanging, and when in the hallway, leans against the wall and slides down until she’s sitting on the floor, and rests her head on her knees*

Julian: *starts to pet it and looks back at Jess* Where did m— Gabriel go? D: Is he coming back anytime soon? I miss him. I barely got to see him today. Is he mad at me? I don’t want him to be mad. ;~;

Jess: aww no *shakes head* he’s not mad at you, i’m sure he’s not. We’ve all had a bad day…..

Julian: *picks up the puppy and puts it back down on the couch* I want to go find him! *gets off of Jess’ lap and zips over to the stairs. He turns to look back at Jess* Jesssss, come with me? D:

Gabe: *storms down the stairs and into the kitchen. He puts both hands on the counter, doubling over, until his bangs swept over the surface. He gulped at the air, choking on sobs he didn’t want to admit were there. He pushed at the emotions, shoved them back, until only a single stray thought remained* …I want to forget…

Jess: *hearing the sobs from the kitchen* G-gabe?! *rushes to him* Hey!

Julian: *follows Gabe* Gabriel? *fidgets nervously as he looks at Gabe*

Gabe: *looks up Jess and Julian* Huh? What is it?

Jess: Dont… uh… Just forget about him. He doesn’t deserver anything from you anyway

Gabe: *looks at Jess, confused* Who?

Julian: Mom are you okay? Why are you sad? Are you alright? I don’t want you to be sad. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better? *bites his lip* ;~;

Jess: *blinks, realizing* Oh.. nothing *smiles brightly* You need anything?

Julian: *looks back and forth between Jess and Gabe* ???

Niamh: *puts arms around legs and turns her head to stare at Chase’s door*

Gabe: *lets off a small laugh* I’m fine. Really. *he raises a hand to brush his bangs away,pausing his hand. He moves his fingers over to his cheek, feeling wetness there* Huh? *He looked down at his finger, at the tears gathered at the tips and wondered…Why had he been crying?*

Jess: *frowns and reaches up to wipe them off* You were laughing so hard, you started to cry *laughs nervously*

Julian: … *looks sad and turns to Jess* Is Mom broken? I don’t want him to be broken! Why is he crying! *starts to sniffle* ;~;

Jess: *turns to julian to shush him quietly*

Julian: *he was about to say something but closed his mouth when Jess shushed him* … *bites his lip again and looks down at his feet* …

Gabe: Oh. Had I? *he furrowed his brow in thought* I…don’t remember. Sorry. *he leans down toward Julian and places a hand on the top of his head* I’m fine. I promise. How’s your head?

Jess: it’s okay *smiles*

Julian: *mumbles* I’m fine… *he was confused to what was going on. He didn’t understand any of this.* …

Jess: Well… I need to head to bed so.. I’ll see you tomorrow Gabe! *leans up and kisses him on the cheek* Goodnight to you too Jujuu *kisses his head* Bye guys *heads to her room*

Julian: *gives a small wave at Jess* … byebye.

Gabe: *offers a small smile and a wave* Goodnight, Jess. Pleasant dreams.

Chase: *He was finally calm enough to come out of his room, surprised to still see Niahm still there, but he couldn’t even manage to say anything, just pushing past her, and nodding to Jess on the way down the stairs. He hadn’t eaten all day, so he made his way to the kitchen, looking up to see the few left that were awake in the living room*

Julian: *fidgets nervously and starts to shuffle his feet, looking around the kitchen* …

Clay: *goes to kitchen as well* Julian? Whats wrong?

Jess: *furrows her brow as chase walks by, but shrugs, hoping to god he wouldn’t hurt gabe again to see Niahm sittng there* H-hey! *goesto her side* what happened? What did he do?

Clay: *Whispers*Whats going oonnn

Gabe: *He looks around the room, between Julian and Clay, stopping on Chase and furrowing his eyebrows. He cocks his head to the side, scrutinizing*

Niamh: *jumps in surprise at being spoken to* Oh, um, nothing. *frowns* He didn’t do anything…

Julian: *looks at Clay* Oh hi Clay… today just really sucks. Everyone is being so weird and mean and stuff. I also fell off a dragon and then later hit my head on the floor after being tackled by a flying horse. And um. Mom. er I mean Gabriel doesn’t seem too good. I think he is sad but… I dunno. I’m really confused.

Niamh: I was supposed to go to bed… but… I didn’t… I don’t know why…

Jess: *frowns* He got you all hyped up and just left, huh?

Chase: *locked eyes with Gabe, but he didn’t understand the strange look…. like he wasn’t even angry* What are you staring at?

Clay: Flying horse? Hmm that /is/ a problem…*looks over at Gabe and offers a small sympathetic smile* There has to be /something/ we can do….I don’t like when everyone is so….apart. *touches arm*

Niamh: No! No… it wasn’t his fault. Gabe saw us… not that it was his fault either! I just… I shouldn’t have been there… *rests head on her knees again*

Gabe: *shakes his head a little, eyes blank and emotionless* Who are you?

Julian: I want to help too but I don’t even know what is going on. People won’t tell me anything. I wonder if it is some sort of adult thingy that I don’t get. People are confusing. If real families are like this, th— *blinks and looks at Gabe as he asks who Chase was* D:

Jess: *softly rubs her back* It wasn’t your fault, Ni. Really! Come on, you should go sleep it off *smiles* I know I am

Niamh: I should, but I just want to wait here a bit longer…

Chase: *blinks, stupified, his eyes going wide for a moment as everything seemed to slow down. He couldn’t even say anything. Was this some sort of joke? He was about to ask before he narrowed his eyes, anger welling up inside of him. He used his powers.. He used his stupid, fucking powers to erase his memory, did he? And that hurt him more than it should have.* Just passing through… *he said* I won’t be here long *and with that, he walked out the door*

Gabe: Oh. I’m sorry. *steps aside and smiles poiltely* Well, let me get out of your way *he grabs a glass of water and walks out of the kitchen.*

Julian: Did… *looks down at his feet* If real families are this sad and confusing… maybe its a good thing I don’t have one… *zips off to his room*

RP Log 4 End

The Outcasts Group RP - 003

Sun, 04 Dec 2011 23:35:00 -0500

Warnings: Quickly Edited. Abrupt beginning.
A/N: RP Log#002 is missing. All that really needs to be known is that Jimmy the Tree was blown up… again.

Chase: …. *shivers, traumatized*

Gabe: *snickers behind his hand*

Julian: ?

Chase: *shoots Gabe a look* Do you need something, Princess?

Gabe: *he’s in such a good mood over this, he just brushes off the nickname* Not a thing~

Chase: *clicks his tongue in irritation and sinks back into the couch. At least he’d have sex whenever he wanted it*

Gabe: …. *is suddenly in less of a good mood*

Chase: *looks over at Gabe* What’s with the frown? Weren’t you so smug just half a second ago?

Gabe: *frowns* Shut up. Nobody asked you.

Clay: *Whistles “Why Can’t We Be Friends” awkwardly….*

Chase: *bursts into laughter*

Julian: *rolls into the room at a super fast speed and bumps into Clay*

Gabe: *grimaces at Chase* Ugh. You’re apprehensible.

Clay: Oof! I-I’m a speed bump now…..

Chase: *snickers at Gabe and puts a hand to his chest in mock appreciation* Aw, thank you. That’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me

Julian: *stops next to Clay and sits up* Hi! Sorry about that I didn’t mean to hit you. You were just in the way. So well maybe I guess I did mean to hit you since you were in my way, and you didn’t move fast enough. But anyways I’m sorry. D:

Gabe: *rolls his eyes* I honestly don’t doubt that…

Julian: *starts to pat and dust Clay off*

Chase: *his laughter slowly dies as he calms down, a smirk still lingering. He’d accidentally fallen asleep on the couch last night… and he was still here, now. He turned his head to stare at Gabe briefly, trying to learn something about him… anything really*

Clay: I don’t think /anyone/ could move fast enough to get out the way! Its ok though! *rubs head* I was more surprised than anything *Smiles*

Gabe: What? *curls his lips back in apprehension* Stop looking at me like that.

Julian: I like you! *hugs Clay* Let’s be friends! Even though I just ran you over, but I already apologized for that and you said it was okay. So yeah can we be fiends? You are like super nice and stuff. Hi mom! *waves at Gabe*

Gabe: M-mom? *looks around confused. He pauses when he sees Julian waving at him* W-what? Oh please no…

Clay: *Gasps a little at the lean arms that wrapped around him at light speed* O-Oh! Okay! You’re…..you’re really nice too *blushes* …Gabe is a mother…? *blinks at Julie*

Chase: Looking at you like what? *He smirked a bit, looking at him, but then they were so -kindly- interrupted… His smirk dropped and he sat up, meandering into the kitchen to make some coffee. It was the one thing he really knew how to make in a kitchen*

Julian: *tilts head and pokes Clay’s pink cheeks* Your face is turning red! Hee hee *pokes a bit more* And yep! Well actually not really, I kinda like calling him mom cuz he’s so nice and he takes care of me! Like a real mommy!

Gabe: *puts a hand to his chest and gives off a small sigh of relief as Chase walks away. He then walks over to Julian, a disapproving frown on his face* Julian…

Clay: *Looks over at Gabe and lowers his head* Yeah… he /is/ really nice isn’t he?

Julian: *blinks and tilts head at Gabe* um… yes? *doesn’t like the look he is receiving* Did I do something bad? ;A;

Chase: *Has the deepest desire to pour hot coffee all over Julian and Clay* … *they’d be fine.. they’re superheroes, right?*

Julian: whatever blew up it wasn’t me!

Gabe: *opens his mouth with the intent to scold them, but nothing comes out. Instead he just sighs and tries not to wish that it was just a one time occurrence* Nothing. Uh…Good morning?

Julian: Oh. *smiles and hugs Gabe* Good morning to you too! *lets go and bounces around Gabe* Oh oh ooooh did you meety my new friend?! *points at Clay* I kinda ran him over when I was rolling around, but he said he didn’t mind and said that we can be friends! Isn’t that cool?!

Chase: *his brain needed to start flowing better. Technically he could use his powers to create optimal blood flow for the highest potential of brain power, but he was feeling a bit lazy today. So what could he do to keep the kids busy?*

Julian: *gets bored and starts tugging and playing with Gabe’s clothes*

Gabe: Woah, what? Julian! Personal space, please!

Julian: *blinks and takes a step back at being yelled at* D:

Jess: *walks down the stairs, a wolf trailing behind her and she yawns*

Gabe: *stops at Julian’s sad face* Uh….sorry. *awkwardly pats his head* It’s just…a little early for so much touching…

Chase: *finally the coffee was done and he poured himself a cup, lifting the hot liquid to his lips to drink it black. he blows on it, rubbing the grog out of his eyes a little as he tries to wake up more*

Gabe: *looks at Jess out of the corner of his eye* Morning…

Jess: *walks to Chase* Is there anymore? *yawns* Morning Gabe *she calls back over her shoulder*

Julian: It can be too early for touching? But hugs should be for all times! I like hugs.

Chase: *looks up from around the rim of the mug and points to the coffee machine*

Jess: Yeah. Thanks. *pushes him to get a mug*

Gabe: *blinks as an idea enters his head and turns to Julian, offering a sweet, innocent smile* Then you should go give Chase a big SURPRISE hug.

Julian: Jessjessjessjessjessjessjessjessjessjess *bounces up and down while waving*

Chase: *snickers and sets his mug down, leaning against the counter* What’s the matter with YOU?

Julian: *turns and look at Gabe with wide eyes* SHOULD I? OKAY!

Gabe: Oh most definitely…

Julian: *runs over to Chase and tackles him with a flying hug*

Jess: I couldn’t sleep *pours a cup, trying to avoid the tackle hug she knew Julian was going to make and snickers*

Chase: *winces slightly as his back is basically rammed into the counter… that might leave a bruise, and he lifts his hands as if he thought Julian would disease him* Get off.

Gabe: *walks into kitchen and steps over Chase and Julian, a smile and his lips as he speaks in a sing song tone* Morning sunshine~

Chase; *Grabs Gabe’s ankle and trips him* Morning.

Julian: Mom told me to hug you! *hugs a bit more*

Jess: *Takes a sip of coffee* JULIAN, why don’t you go play with Rex? ((The wolf lol, illusion but it keeps her company))

Chase: Well mommy should have had an abortion.

Gabe: Woah! *falls onto of Julian and Chase momentarily disoriented*

Julian: Nooo don’t be a meanie to mom! *hits Chase on the head* You sh— OMG PUPPY! *zips over to the wolf*

Jess: *kicks chase* You’re such an ASS

Chase: Ouch! What is this? Kill Chase day? *looks at Gabe* I know you want to cuddle.. but I can’t breathe. Get up.

Julian: *stares at Chase and Gabe* Does this mean Chase is dad? *waves at Chase* Hi dad!

Jess: *starts laughing*

Gabe: *yelps a little as Julian zips away,falling the one body space onto Chase. He looks up and frowns, blushing slightly as he QUICKLY pushes himself off* Ugh. You wish

Chase: *shuts up immediately, looking like a deer in headlights for a moment before covering it up. Oh hell no. Kids were not his forte… however… He smirked and hooked his arm around Gabe, pulling him in for a big kiss on the cheek* Honey, I’m home.

Julian: *stares and giggles* … *blinks and yawns suddenly* Uguuu, sleepy. *rubs eyes*

Jess: *CANT STOP LAUGHING*

Gabe: *his eyes go wide before narrowing as a blush spills over his face, bright red and angry. He winds his arms between them, shoving at Chase’s chest* Get off me!

Chase: *he just laughs, sitting up and holding his side as he can’t stop laughing* Oh man… You should see your face. *he stood, taking a deep breath, trying to settle down before grabbing his coffee and going out into the living room, shaking his head with a smirk*

Jess: *still laughing in the kitchen*

Julian: *runs over and pokes Chase* You better be nice to Mom! I’m sleepy so I am going to go take a nap so you better be nice! *turns to Gabe* Mom, I’m gonna go take a nap. Don’t let dad be a meanie! If he is can I go blow him up for you? Okies I go now! *hugs Gabe and runs to his room*

Gabe: *opens his mouth a few times but no words come out. He frowns and stops after Chase, stumbling over his words* Y-you…you can’t DO things like that!

Jess: *trying to stop herself from laughing* Ohhoh God!

Chase: *he set’s his coffee down, not having expected Gabe to follow him, but delighted that he did. He turned and smirked, looking Gabe directly in the eyes* Oh I’m sorry.. You wanted a proper kiss? *He tugs him forward against his body and kisses him on the lips*

Jess: *stops laughing and watches* Well shit

Gabe: *freezes with his whole body, stunned, eyes painfully wide. His mind is both racing and completely blank at the same time, and he wouldn’t be able to cast a spell like this even he wanted to*

Jess: *walks over to Gabe and pats his back* Don’t worry. He’ll just kiss you and probably leave anyway. *walks to the couch*

Chase: *he cupped his face gently, getting more into it then he really meant to…. and suddenly he realized Gabe wasn’t pulling away. He was probably going to die soon. He pulled away, shooting a glare at Jess to cover up anything else that may have surfaced on his face and then he looked back at Gabe* Was that better honey? *but his words were a bit harsh, as if he was angry for some reason,-

Jess: -smirks devilishly at him-

Gabe: *his mind races from what just happened, fuzzy and incoherent, a bit dreamlike. When everything snaps back, clear, angry, Gabe’s hand is out, and he doesn’t remember slapping Chase. He reels backward, a hand clapped over his mouth, eyes narrowed and he’s blushing with his whole body*

Chase: *he was expecting the slap, and the force of it turned his face to the side, but he didn’t look back, letting it stay there as he stared at the wall for a moment before reaching up to touch his own, hot cheek. He slowly looked back at Gabe, not even bothering to eae the red mark on his face with his powers…. a silent moment* Spousal abuse is punishable by law…

Jess: oh, GOD Chase just shut up *flips TV on*

Gabe: *he closes his eyes for a moment, pushing the rage away, trying not to feel, not to think, not to WANT anything. The trembling stops and he opens his eyes slowly, narrowing them as they meet Chase’s* I…You… *he lowers his face to the side, flushes and angry* You suck.

Chase: *he slowly smirked again, licking his bottom lip as he reached out to pull Gabe’s chin back forward so he was looking at him again. He narrowed his eyes slyly* That can be arranged.

Gabe: *he’s almost sure his body is about to catch fire with all the heat pooling through his body, all the suppressed anger. Instead he just slaps Chase’s hand, whipping his face away* You’re disgusting.

Chase: *he couldn’t help but snicker, giving Gabe a once over. He was so hard to read. He couldn’t tell if he’d liked the kiss or actually hated it… but then again…* You know, if you really hated it, I’m not sure why you’re still standing in front of me.

Gabe: *He picks his eyes up for a moment, frowning, eyebrows furrowed. Almost searchingly. …Almost.* That’s just…I’m not… *he lowers his face, looking instead at the ground, at his shoes. At anything else.*

Chase: *scoffs smugly, reaching forward to ruffle his hair and then abruptly turns and goes to sit next to Jess* So what’s on the telly?

Jess: Your mom

Chase: *laughs* Oh really? This doesn’t LOOK like the show she’s on.

Jess: *looks to him* Your mom isn’t in a TV show

Chase: *frowns and raises an eyebrow* yes, actually. She is.

Jess: *looks at him deeply* ….who is she?

Gabe: *watches Chase leave, eyes narrowed at his back. Maybe just this ONCE he could…No. He shakes his head to clear it. He can’t start thinking like that. Instead he reaches out, wrapping his fingers around a small stone, no larger than a quarter he willed into hands. Without a second thought, he whips it at the back of Chase’s head*

Chase: ….ppfftt. Naw I’m just fuckin’ with you. She’s dead. *He stands up to refill his coffee*

Jess: Thought so *tries to trip him*

Chase: Ouch! *rubs the back of his head, stopping right before Jess could trip him. He shoots a look at Gabe* If you wanted more attention all you had to do was ASK. What is wrong with you people?

Jess: You just don’t /ask/ for attention idiot

Gabe: The last thing I want from you is what you consider “attention”. Jerk. *he whips around to Jess* I said I DON’T want his attention!

Jess: You shouldn’t! It gives to much energy. And in reality. /He’s/ the one who wants the attention

Chase: *he looks between both of them* Whoa whoa… there’s enough of me to go around, ladies.

Jess: *glares at him* Oh. I’m sure there is *sarcastic*

Gabe: L-ladies? *takes a step forward* You son of a- *shakes his head* I don’t care what he wants. I only care when he TAKES it. *subconsciously brings his fingers to his lips, brushing over them*

Jess: SHIT, Chase. You took his first kiss! *shakes her head* Such an ass

Chase: *grins at Jess’s remark, almost missing the small gesture to Gabe’s lips… and then Jess’s new words sink in.* Really? *he looks up to Gabe’s eyes* Did I?

Jess: *looks to Gabe*

Gabe: *burns BRIGHT red* I…It’s none of your business!

Chase: *Now he didn’t know whether he should feel bad or feel extremely proud. He really didn’t have the best sense of morality, so he kind of just stared at Gabe for a moment* …Do you want another one then so you can have TWO?

Jess: *facepalms* Oh my god….

Gabe: You-! *he lowers his eyes, narrowing them angrily and speaks in sharp, clipped words.* Never. Again.

Chase: Ouch. *puts his hands on his hips* Come on, I’m not THAT bad. It was just a kiss. *he waves them off, going into the kitchen to put his cup in the sink*

Jess: Don’t worry Gabe. He’s just a big baby with a big ego and a big dick

Gabe: *he sighs as soon as Chase is out of sight, and sags to the floor, shoulders slumped. He felt drained, physically, emotionally. He wasn’t sure what he felt anymore outside of used, vulnerable….confused.* I could care less about him, Jess *but as the words left his mouth, he wondered how true they were. He pulled a single card out of his pocket and swore under his breath at it.*

Jess: *watches him* You okay…?

Chase: *he was staring off into space at the coffee pot, out of sight from the others and lost in thought. Why was he feeling bad for Gabe? He didn’t give a shit if he was a cheap whore or the Virgin Mary. He wet his lips a little and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He couldn’t help it. Gabe was all adorable and shit… He had such good reactions to being teased.*

Gabe: *pauses on the question as he stares at the card, pulling it between his index finger and thumb. Without a second thought, he rips it clean in half, tossing it aside. The two separate halves of the Ace of hearts fall to the floor and Gabe turns to Jess, regarding her with a small smile and a nod* Yeah, I’m fine.

Jess: *blinks at him* okay…. *gets up and goes to the kitchen, closing the door behind* Why are you such an ass?

Chase: *turns and looks at Jess abruptly, face carefully looking unamused and care-free* What? I don’t treat him any differently than I treat anyone else. What’s the problem?

Jess: *Walks to him* I’m not just talking about /him/

Chase: *leans against the counter and shrugs* That still doesn’t answer my question. I don’t see how it matters if I treat everyone the same.

Jess: Yeah but if you’re a JERK about it…

Chase: *laughs in disbelief* Yeah, I’m an ASS HOLE, Jess. I get it. Everyone tells me that. What do you want me to do about it? It’s who I am. get over it.

Jess: -narrows eyes- I was over it. I just like reminding you -smiles-

Chase: *laughs coldly* i think I know better than anyone how much of an ass hole I can really be.. *narrows his eyes and brushes past her*

Jess: Hey! *stops him* just… *Sighs, not knowing what to say. She wants to help him, she really does, she just doesn’t know how*

Chase: *he could read it on her face, and he didn’t like it, but he looked at her expectantly* Got something to say? *he wanted to hear it*

Jess: *narrows eyes* You’re a good guy, Chase. That part of you us just bottled up. *lets go of him* My offer for sex is still open, just by the way *Pushes passed /him/ and back into the living room*

Chase: *If he was expecting anything, it definitely wasn’t that. He burst into laughter. Oh that was HILARIOUS. She really believed what she was saying* Ok. THANKS MUM. *he called after her laughing, moving into the living room and stopping in front of the coffee table* But I’m totally down to fuck. *he said in all seriousness*

Jess: *ignores his laughter cause she still believes it and smiles at him* Good then

Gabe: *blinks up for a moment, shocked, before pulling his head away, jaw clenched, and pointedly not looking at them. He starts flipping the cards out, a bit louder and more aggressive than before*

Chase: *he winks at Jess and then sits down in front of Gabe, smiling just to make him angry* So… How about that reading now. *it was more of a statement rather than a question* You owe me one after all.

Jess: *small blush of red at the wink, smiles, then looks to Gabe* I never got one either

Gabe: *keeps his eyes on the cards, refusing to look at Chase as he makes a dismissive noise against the back of his throat* I owe you nothing…

Chase: *he leans back on his hands, staring at Gabe. Wow, he must have really upset him. Well, that was great. Story of his life, anyways. He just chose to keep staring until Gabe did something*

Jess: HEY. Give me one instead

Gabe: *turns to Jess, regarding her for a moment* I don’t need the cards to tell you what you need to know. *turns his eyes to Chase, watching him apprehensively from under his bangs as he continues to speak to Jess* You’re headed for trouble if you keep going on this path you’ve chosen.

Jess: *clicks her tongue and looks to Chase* Probably

Chase: … You don’t need cards to tell that. I’m like a curse… or so I’ve been told. *he stands, and excuses himself upstairs* I gotta pee. Be right back

Jess: *watches him leave, wondering why the fuck he seemed so sexy to her… It was cause he acted like her first boyfriend wasn’t it? the one who got away… She sighs and goes up to her room*

Gabe: *mumbles to himself as Chase leaves, eying the torn card on his left* Yeah… *places a hand over the pieces, causing them to ignite* Yeah you are.

Jess: *watches Gabe ignite the cards from the stairs, feeling bad before heading up to her room*

Chase: *comes back down, feeling refreshed and as soon as he gets to the bottom of the stairs he smells something burning* Hmm… *looks at Gabe and raises an eyebrow* Problem?

Gabe: *regards him with narrowed eyes for a moment and then offers a small, self satisfied smile* No. Not anymore.

Chase: *looks at the smoke curling up towards the ceiling and then smiles at Gabe* Well… sorry for ruining your morning, princess. *pauses for a thought* You know, you have really soft lips.

Jess: *Starts blasting music*

Gabe: *jumps to his feet, hands clenched at his sides* I don’t want to hear that from YOU. *he flushes angrily at the “compliment”…or perhaps the memory?* That’s-

Chase: *smirks at his reaction. God this was far too much fun* I can give you a really proper kiss, if that’s what you’re angry about. *he moved in on him a bit, just to test the waters* I’ll make it feel nice.

Gabe: *takes a step backward, holding a hand between them, eyes starting to glow blue* I swear, that will be the very last thing you ever do…

Jess: *decides she’s hungry and walks back down the stairs, seeing the scene* …What…is going on…

Chase: *he laughs* Lighten up, Gabe. I’m trying to be NICE here. *which he totally wasn’t, but Gabe didn’t have to know that. He looks over to Jess* Oh, just trying to be friends with Gabe, over here.

Jess: *rolls her eyes*

Gabe: *blinks once, his eyes returning to normal, moving his arms to cross in front of his chest* You clearly have a funny conception of what “friendship” entails

Chase: Maybe to you… *he was getting bored now, looking around the room a bit more. It was so quiet today* You might be pleasantly surprised, you know.

Gabe: *raises an eyebrow and makes a huffing noise against the back of his teeth* I sincerely doubt that.

Chase: Well… You never know until you try.

Gabe: Well, guess I’ll never know. *turns on his heels and walks away* I’d say it’s a shame but…it’s really not.

Chase: *laughs it off, plopping onto the couch and throwing his hands behind his head. Today was a fun day already*

Jess: *walks back into the living room with a banana, sitting next to Chase on the couch*

Chase: *looks at Jess* What’s up? *yawns a bit* It’s so quiet today. I’m getting bored.

Jess: Nothing much.. It is quiet today… *looks around then back to him* I’m a little bored too. *eats her banana*

Chase: Wanna fuck?

Jess: *pauses before looking to him* I’d thought you’d never ask *smirks*

Chase; Your room? *stands and starts to head up without even really waiting for an answer*

Jess: *gets up and quickly follows* uh… sure why not

Gabe: *watches them leave, not sure what he felt pitting in his stomach. He closes his eyes, forcing the feelings down, trying to feel nothing…blankness. There was a stray passing thought that Gabe pushed down as quickly as it came up- Why was it getting harder to not care?*

——-

Chase: *slips out of Jess’s room and heads towards the shower, only in his boxer briefs, tossing his other clothes into his room on the way.*

Jess: *yawns, changes and heads down the stairs* At least he knows how to fuck…. *she says, not knowing Gabe is there right away* Oh!.. hey

Gabe: *winces at her words but doesn’t look up, continuing instead to focus on the cards* Hey yourself

Jess: *rubs the back of her neck before sitting in front of him* What’s up?

Gabe: *shrugs a shoulder, keeping his eyes on the cards* Nothing.

Jess: Can you uh… give me a proper uh.. whatever it is you do? *just trying to start a convo or something lol, why was he so distant? Sorry I bursted your balls…*

Gabe: I’m not sure that would be wise… *flips another card over*

Jess: ….. *tilts head in confusion* Why? Come on I’m a strong girl… I can take it

Gabe: *his eyes narrow, glowing blue as he looks up* Can you?

Jess: *glares* Give me what you got sugar

Gabe: *the power behind his eyes crackle with energy* You should learn to pick your words more carefully. *he blinks once, his eyes returning to normal as he stands, tossing a card in her lap.* Don’t say I didn’t warn you. *Turns on his heels, leaving Jess holding the Five of Hearts*

Jess: *looks at it* But… wait! *gets up to follow him* What does it mean?

Chase: *he trampled down the stairs in a fresh pair of black jeans and a red short sleeved shirt that had some random design on it in black, towel on his head as he rubbed his hair to dry it. When he put it around his neck, his hair was an absolute mess.* What’d I miss?

Gabe: *he pauses his steps, turning around, eyes narrowed briefly at Chase before regarding Jess with a similar expression.* It’s a warning. One you’re already keenly aware of, yet choose to ignore.

Jess: *looks at Gabe then to chase then back to the card.* Not like it’s never happened before *rips the card in half and heads up the stairs, pushing past chase*

Chase: *he sensed the tension in the air and looked between them, then turned his shoulder out of the way so Jess could pass. He looked over at Gabe and frowned* What’d you do? *he laughs and runs a hand through his hair, trying to tame the mane*

Gabe: *watches the pieces fall to the floor* Nothing *he holds a palm over the card, willing it back together and fazing it into his hand* I’m a messenger *pauses and looks down at the card nestled in his palm*…nothing more.

Chase: *he had not idea what Gabe was talking about, pausing his movements to fix him with a stare that expressed that. He moved along* So what do you do for fun? I’ve only ever seen you angry. *he teased*

Gabe: *fixes Chase with a hard stare* That’s none of your concern.

Chase: *Blinks* Wow, someone’s in a bad mood. You need to get laid. *he laughs, giving Gabe a little clap on the back* Lighten up, kid.

Gabe: I won’t warn you again…*his eyes glow vibrant and angry, magically shoving Chase back a foot* Do not put your hands on me.

Jess: *Feels a spark in the room and hovers at the top of the stairs, watching to make sure nothing happens*

Chase: *he raises an eyebrow* Someone’s got a little more spark than I thought.. *he tosses the towel onto the couch* How angry can you get, I wonder? *He smiles evilly* Ever killed anyone, Princess?

Gabe: I… *his eyes flicker as he falters for a moment* Don’t tempt me.

Chase: Why not? *he growls* And you didn’t answer my question. Have you KILLED someone? *he glares*

Jess: Okay, ENOUGH *jumps the flight of stairs and stands between them, glaring at Chase* Gabe doesn’t need to tell you that

Chase: *smirks* Don’t worry. He’s already told me quite enough. *looks Gabe up and down*

Jess: *shoves Chase*

Gabe: *turns to Jess* And I don’t need somebody fighting my battles for me, either. I’m quite capable on my own. *blinks his eyes back to normal and fixes Chase with a blank look.* You know nothing about me.

Chase: *he licks his teeth* I think I know more than you want me to.

Jess: Jeez. Just trying to be the nice one around here *gives Gabe a cold stare before heading to the kitchen*

Gabe: *ignores Jess, keeping his eyes on Chase, both cold and burning at the same time, searching.* No. You really don’t. *He brushes past him, heading toward the stairs, pausing for a moment* And you never will. *He continues up the stairs, heading in the direction of his bedroom*

Chase: *rolls his eyes* cut the Drama, Princess. *grabs his towel and hangs it over a door, moving right along* So Jess… Is there ever going to be action here, you think? I’m getting bored

Jess: What /kind/ of action, Chase? *looks to him* unless you want another round destroying my sheets *smirks*

Chase: *laughs and shakes his head* I was talking about fighting and shit. *he opens the fridge…* Or maybe Grocery shopping should happen first… *frowns*

Jess: *making some crackers and cheese* I dunno… I’m sure something will come up… *totally keeping something to herself*

Chase: *looks at her suspiciously for a moment but says nothing* Well… *wipes a drop of water that fell from his hair onto his cheek* That still doesn’t solve my boredom problem…

Jess: Sorry *puts food in a plastic baggy* We could always make out in an ally way, see what happens *totally sarcastic*

Chase: *just chuckles a bit* Well, I’m sorry I wasn’t enough for you the first time *he rolls his eyes jokingly*

Gabe: *shuts the door to his room, slumping back against it. He places a hand over his face, playing over the morning and mentally scolding himself. He lost it, more than he had meant to. He was trying not to care, he wasn’t supposed to care. He DIDN’T care. But then…why? Why was he so ANGRY, he wondered, letting his fingers trail over his lips and he fell into his bed.*

Jess: *gets her water bottle from the fridge with a smile* Oh no. You were just fine *smirks playfully* We should totally do it again sometime

Chase: *purrs and Jess, slinking towards her and cupping her face, looking down into her eyes with a seductive smile* Looking forward to it… *he leans in, kissing her deeply*

Jess: *gives a sly smile as he slinks toward her, growing hot under his touch and lets him kiss her, leaning into him to return the deep kiss, purring into his mouth*

Chase: *pulls away slowly, looking into her eyes for a moment… and then smacks her ass* I’m going to check on Princess. He seemed pretty mad. *hums and goes up the steps to bother.. er… make Gabe feel better. He slips into his room* Hey squirt.

Jess: Unf~! *She watches him, not letting him know she liked the feeling of getting slapped* I need to head out anyway. Don’t fuck Gabe while i’m gone alright? *walks out*

Gabe: *breathes deeply through parted lips as he sleeps, his hood down and hair spilling over his pillow*

Chase: *frowns and creeps into the room, not really wanting to wake him up if he was actually sleeping… or did he? He peered under his hood and frowned again* Aw man.. Now who is going to entertain me? *tilts his head… he was really cute when he was sleeping. No. No. He was just fun to screw with. There was no real attraction here. He sat at the edge of the bed*

Gabe: *groans awake at the shift in the bed, picking his head up. He blinks sleepily at Chase, once…twice…and then groans* Ugh. Nightmare. *he flops back down and rolls over, turning his back on Chase*

Chase: *he turned and looked at the semi-awake Gabe… Wow, he probably looked a bit creepy sitting at the edge of his bed. He hadn’t meant to lose himself in thought like that.* I’m a nightmare, hmm? *That wasn’t the first time he’d heard it… and it wouldn’t be the last. He stood up, sighing and rubbing the back of his neck.*

Gabe: *pushes himself onto his elbows, watching Chase. It was probably just the haze of sleep clouding the edges of his vision but something about him seemed more…honest. Gabe cocked his head to the side, bangs falling across his forehead* Why? *he asked honestly* Would you really consider yourself to be what dreams are made of?

Chase: *he yanked his head up in shock. He hadn’t really expected Gabe to continue. Something made him sit back on the bed, Oh god, it was like his past wanted to vomit it’s way out of his mouth at the moment. He looked at his fingernails out of habit* Hey man, you’re the one that called me a nightmare. I’m just saying you’re not the first.

Gabe: *continues to watch him from beneath his bangs, head held to the side, considering. He wasn’t sure how to approach this. He had never felt this particular aura from the man before, and it both confused and intrigued him.* And I probably won’t be the last, *he offers after a long moment, shrugging a slim shoulder.*

Chase: *laughs bitterly* Funny, I just said that in my head… *What the hell was he doing? Being NICE to Gabe? He cleared his throat and leaned back, a little bit of his cocky demeanor returning* I’m ok with who I am. *he flicks his intense blue eyes over to Gabe’s after a moment, pausing* Are you?

Gabe: *sighs, pulling the pillow into his lap. He picks at the corners of it idly. He knew he shouldn’t answer. The smart thing to do would be to deposit Chase into the hallways where it was safe. He knew that. And yet, he found himself shaking his head, answering him.* No. I’m not.

Chase: Oh yeah? *he made himself a bit more comfortable, leaning against the wall and crossing his legs, unable to help a little smirk* And why is that? Everyone seems to love you here.

Gabe: *shakes his head* They don’t…they shouldn’t.

Chase: *looks at him like he’s crazy* It sounds like you don’t even WANT anyone to like you *dear god… he was actually conversing like a normal person. Maybe the reality was warped in this room. He looked around briefly to check.. not that he would know what to look for* Look, people are either going to like you or dislike you. You can’t help that. So just accept it. Same thing. You’re going to like who you like… you can’t really do anything about that either.. *rubs the back of his head, looking away. He wasn’t very good at this*

Gabe: *watches Chase curiously for a long moment. Was he…trying to make him feel better? He shifts a little closer, peering* You’re wrong. It’s not that I don’t want to be liked. I…I can’t want it. *He fixes Chase with steady eyes* It’s dangerous for me to want things

Chase: *he looked back over to Gabe. He knew he was talking about well, NOT Chase, but his mind couldn’t help twisting his words for selfish reasons. And it didn’t help that Gabe had suddenly shifted closer.* Hn. Is that how your powers work? If you want something… it appears? *he said, leaning closer as well, just a smudge*

Gabe: *tilts his head to the side in thought* In a manner of speaking, yes. But it’s not quite that simple. It’s not just creating something out of nothing. I… *he twists the pillowcase in his fists, avoiding Chase’s eyes* If I want something badly enough…I can change anything. Everything.

Chase: Hmm.. *he thought about that. This kid was entirely too powerful… very, very dangerous. He didn’t know of anyone else who had such God-like abilities. He hum’s thoughtfully* I suppose that would be difficult. *snickers* Good thing you have them then.

Gabe: No. *picks his head up, fixing Chase with strong, steady eyes* It’s not a good thing. Could you imagine not being able to want anything? Not being able to need, or yearn for things? No desperation… *he crawls a bit toward him, moving closer with each point being whispered in hushed tones. He pauses in front of Chase, so close, as he searches his eyes for a long moment* Just desiring…nothing?

Chase: *Well this was a first: Not wanting to fuck something up. This moment is exactly what he didn’t want to fuck up for some reason. normally, he’d just be the ass hole that he was, but his heart was starting to race in his chest. What the fuck? He keeps his cool, looking with half-lidded eyes at the other* You say that… but imgine if someone like me had your powers… *his hand was lifting up of it’s own accord, wanting to touch Gabe so badly… his eyes tore themselves from Gabe’s to look down at those perfect lips, remembering the feel of them against his own earlier*

Gabe: *watches Chase from under thick lashes, breathing a bit heavily through parted lips.* I imagine that we’d all be doomed…

Chase: *his hand finally reaches Gabe’s face, cupping one side and stroking hsi cheek with his thumb* Yes… *his eyes return to Gabe’s as he slowly, tantalizingly started to close the distance between them.* You would… *He goes in for the kiss, pressing their lips together in possibly one of the most gentle, yet intense kiss he’d ever experienced*

Gabe: *makes a small sound of surprise, raising his hands to Chase’s chest. He was sure he was going to push him away, at least, that had been the attempt. Instead, he found his fingers splaying over it as his eyes fluttered closed. He hadn’t meant to tilt his head, move his mouth against the other man’s…awkwardly…excitingly…*

Chase: *Dear god, whatever was happening he didn’t want it to stop. Was this some sort of joke? Was Gabe actually kissing him back? Fuck yes he was. Chase carefully pulled the other boy to him, not wanting to overstep any boundaries, but wanting to press against him and make the other’s blood boil just like his was. Oh, he could use his powers if he wanted to and get exactly what he wanted… but this was far more fun. He pulled away just enough to kiss him from another angle, his lips hardly leaving for a second before they were back. His brow knit in concentration and pleasure, eyes fully closing as he deepened the kiss. He flicked his tongue out to gently ask for entry between those soft, hot lips*

Gabe: *gasps slightly as he’s pulled closer, moving his hands to Chase’s shoulders, fingers clenching more tightly than he inteneded. He let out a needy sound, lips parting as he felt Chase lick at his lips, and he trembled slightly. These sensations were new, exilerating, and he wanted more. He kept his mind quiet, just riding out the waves, asking instead with his mouth and fingers, pulling Chase in*

Chase: *There was something so different about what was passing between them than what had passed between he and others before him. Gabe was probably his most unique, frustrating, and exciting challenge yet. But was that really all it was? He didn’t have time to think with Gabe clutching onto him like this, and he helped him by pulling him into his lap, encircling his arms around his thin waist. He took the opportunity given to him, thanking whatever higher power that may exist as he slid his tongue into that willing mouth. His hands were itching to touch him all over, but he controlled himself enough to only allow a single hand to slide up Gabe’s back, a satisfied groan leaving his lips*

Gabe: *he moans as Chase licks into his mouth, the feeling foreign, but not entirely unpleasant. He tries to focus on this new sensation, rather than the intense once building between his legs, the heat growing from where he was straddling the other man’s groin. It was difficult to keep his brain from demanding more, more of this growing intensity and he pushed forward in an attempt to distract himself, tilting his head and pushing back against Chase’s tongue with his own, trying to mimic his ministrations behind steadily increasing moans.*

Chase: *As if this wasn’t enough Gabe was wiggling on his lap, he wasn’t bothering to try and hide the bulge between his legs, especially when the other rocked forward onto it and he felt himself twitch with need. He hissed softly in pleasure, separating their tongues and cracking his eyelids open to peek at the incredibly attractive, pleasure-contorted face in front of him. He licked Gabe’s teeth slightly, memorizing every detail until he carefully bit onto his bottom lip. All the while, his arms couldn’t stop themselves from pulling down on his hips to rub his erection up against Gabe’s, fingers gripping his hips*

Gabe: *He gasps at the flash of pain, grateful for the small burst of clarity it offered. This was too much, too many things to want, to need, all of it trying to scream past the walls in his brain.* We shouldn’t… *he said between pleasure filled moans, pushing his hips down as Chase rocked up, creating a mind numbing friction that shut off the noises and let him just move on pure instinct.*

Chase: *his breathing had definitely sped up more than he felt was acceptable at the moment. Their separation cleared his own mind a bit and it was sending him red flags, but all he wanted was to keep this boy against him… Well, he wanted so much more than that, but Gabe’s words rang in him like a bell* I know… *he breathed against those lips before he could stop himself. He pulled his hands around to push through the front of Gabe’s hooded jacket, finding the hem to the bottom of his shirt underneath and letting his hands meet with the bare skin of Gabe’s sides. He swallowed hard* Stop me… *he whispered, his lips moving to kiss along his jawline down to his neck. But he clearly didn’t want to stop*

Gabe: Oooh…*he breathes out the word before he can stop it, adoring the feeling of bare hands on his skin. It made him rock harder, faster against Chase, fingers digging into his shoulders. He tilted his head, giving him more access to his neck, to that spot below his ear that made him writhe in the man’s lap* Don’t ask me for that….

Chase: *his hips rose on instinct, grinding up into the other’s and creating a burst of pleasure that sent black spots over his vision. He read the movement of the boy tilting his head perfectly, nibbling from the spot, down to the base of his neck. There were far too many clothes on for his liking, but he was being very careful about this… or he was trying at least. He lifted the boy gently, laying him back and crushing their lips together again, pushing himself between his legs and pulling his shirt up to expose the sensitive flesh of his stomach, his lips finding their way first to his hips.* You can’t trust me to do it… *he growled, sliding his fingers down to trace Gabe’s arousal*

Gabe: *Moaning, he arches his back into the touch, throwing his head to the side, hair spilling across the his face, obscuring it. His tries to steady his ragged breathing, reaching out long fingers to brush Chase’s hand. He tries to focus on the words he’s saying rather than the intense pleasure he’s eliciting between his legs.* I don’t *He peers at Chase between strands of his hair, talking a little breathlessly…a lot honestly.* I don’t trust you.

Chase: *there was nothing sweeter than the taste of this man’s skin. He sucked softly on the skin of his hips, biting down just enough to leave a small mark. Their hands touched and it felt like he may lose control, until what should have been hot, breathless words chilled him. He stopped dead in his tracks, lips still pressed against the skin of his stomach. He looked up through his dark bangs,as something he felt was akin to a train hit him in the chest, even though he never moved. He slowly sat up and back, licking his lips slowly, thoughtfully. Even with himself still between those legs with Gabe looking like the perfect little slut, those were the words he couldn’t ignore. It never failed. He narrowed his eyes* And you never should.

Gabe: *pushes himself up on his elbows, watching Chase openly, eyebrows furrowed a little sadly and a blush spilling across his cheeks.* I won’t. Not like this. *He speaks quietly, tilting a little to the side to try and peer between his legs to Chase’s face* And you shouldn’t trust me either.

Chase: *he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as he scrunched up his face a little, wishing someone would just dump cold water on him.* Hn. *he wasn’t used to getting rejected by someone he ACTUALLY wanted, so he was having a hard time coming to grips with this* You say that as if I trust anyone. *he has to tear himself from Gabe’s bed, already missing the smell, touch, and taste of the boy who had just been at his fingertips… He ran a hand through his messy hair, taking a deep breath.*

Gabe: *Swinging his legs around, he began making an attempt to right his clothing, tugging it and tucking it back in place. He kept drawing in deep, controlled breaths, almost meditative. He couldn’t think on this….couldn’t want this, could he? He opened his mouth, wanting to ask for more, to will the man back over. His body still hummed from Chase’s touches and the need for more was palpable, so he was surprised when the words-* This was a mistake… *-tumbled from his lips. Yet, as soon as they left his mouth, he knew they were the truth.* It was… *He lowered his head, looking at his hands clasped neatly in his lap* It got out of hand. I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.

Chase: *if that thing that hit his chest was a train before, he didn’t know what this was. Why was he acting like this? Why was he getting UPSET over such a stupid boy who obviously knew nothing. He pursed his lips, turning his back to Gabe as he glared at anything he could. Those words echoed in his head over and over. He straightened his jeans a little and looked over at Gabe, eyes narrowed, angry and threatening. But the words that followed were no death threat* You’ll regret those words with time.

Gabe: *watches Chase quietly for a moment and then lowers his eyes, shaking his head* No. There’s a lot of things I might have come to regret about tonight but…not that. *He keeps his eyes on his hands, trying not to feel…not to care…* We’re not good for each other. And then there’s also Jess to consider.

Chase: *He laughs, hardening himself against the onslaught. This shouldn’t have been a big deal anyways, so he didn’t know why it felt like it. He rolled his eyes, plastering on his smirk and leaned against the door way, turning to look at him* Oh stop being so damned dramatic. As if I could care about what she or you think. *he licked his lips slowly, as if remembering their kiss, but he just looked at Gabe with pity* I was just trying to give you what you wanted without you having to use your powers for once… *he smirked* But You’re fine all alone, aren’t ya, Princess? *he articulated the words harshly, then gave him a little wave* Pardon me, your Highness. *he took a bow, and then left*

Gabe: *He winces at his words slightly, rising only once he’s left, making his way over to the door. He shuts it quickly, leaning back against it, and running a hand through his tausseled hair.* I am fine all alone. *He speaks the words aloud, softly, more to himself than in any real answer.* I have to be…

RP Log 3 End

The Outcasts Group RP - 001

Sun, 04 Dec 2011 07:16:00 -0500

Warnings: Quickly Edited. Abrupt beginning and ending. Players still getting used to their characters.

Julian: Kwunkwunkwunkwunkwunkwunkwun~ NiamhNiamhNiamhNiamhNiamhNiamhNiamh~

Niamh: Speedsters are so hyper

Julian: probably because of the sugaaaaaaar

Niamh:Who gave the speedster sugar?

Julian: *grabs a marker and draws on the wall*

Niamh:Who gave the speedster a MARKER??? and who is going to clean this up….????

Julian: *bounces around Niamh*

Niamh: *stares at Julian*

Julian: Hi!

Niamh: *puts hand out to touch his head so he can’t bounce* Hello

Julian: *wiggles under still trying to bounce*

Niamh: Now… where did you get the sugar?

Julian: from the kitchen! Where else would I get food? Sugar is in the cabinet by the way! But I didn’t eat it from the jar, I actually ate the cake in the fridge! I love cake. I think we should get more cuz I ate the last piece. Which was really yummy!

Niamh: …of course

Julian: *wiggles some more* Do you like cake? I would think you do because like everyone likes cakes. Well I don’t. I /love/ cake. I wish there was more. I wonder if I should go run and get some more. Oh! I can go get some pie or something too. That would be awesome. Do you like pie?

Niamh: I do like pie. But I think you’ve had enough sugar for today. *pats head*

Julian: *whines* But I want more cake. And pie. There is never enough sugar! Well actually there is I mean if there was a whole room filled with sugar than I think we would have enough sugar to last for a while. Think of how messy that would be. I bet ants would like to live there cuz there is sugar everywhere. Huh. I wonder if ants even eat sugar that seems weird. What do ants eat anyways? Everything? oh wait if it was everything then sugar would be included… *looks confused*

Niamh: *stares at Julian then picks him up and hugs him so Julian’s feet don’t touch the floor* God you’re adorable.

Julian: Ehh? Why are you hugging me? I mean I don’t mind cuz hugs are cool and awesome and they feel really nice! *hugs back* But I dont like it when my feet don’t touch the ground. Can you put me back down now?

Niamh: Nope. *spins around with Julian*You cause less damage this way. You’re like a puppy.

Julian: *whines* I want down. Dow— Weeee~! *giggles* This is fun! Faster please fasterrrrr. Spin spin spiiin

Niamh: Oh dear, this is going to backfire on me isn’t it? *spins more*

Julian: This is so much fun! Yay! Fasterrrr~!

Niamh: *spins more* You will eventually hit your sugar crash! Either that or I will get dizzy and pass out. One of the two.

Julian: *pats Niamh on the head* Okies I’m bored now. Down! Put me down. I don’t want my feet off the floor anymore! *wiggles*
bored*

Chase: *Chase pads through the door way, barefoot, only in comfortable jeans and a white tank top and on his way to the kitchen to find some food. He was still getting used to the place, so when he saw the two in the living room, he shot them a look, wondering for a moment if he should turn around and go the other way. He was unamused, deciding it was better to just get his food and go as quickly as possible without making it seem like he was avoiding them*

Niamh: *spots Chase* Hey big guy! *puts Julian down*

Julian: Yay! *runs over to Chase* Chasechasechasechasechasechasechasechasechasechase

Niamh: Look out, he’s got a marker somewhere on him.

Chase: *he simply looks at them, not saying anything*

Julian: *runs around Chase*

Niamh: Our new wall design is courtesy of him and the last piece of cake in the fridge.

Julian: That cake was really yummy. It is so sad that there is no more I would want another piece. It was good.

Niamh: Sweetie, if you had another piece, you’d be at lightspeed the rest of the day and probably crash into something.

Chase: *this was not what he wanted right now… His eyes looked back and forth between them as he reached up to muss his already untameable hair, then simply turned on them and walked into the kitchen, pulling the fridge door open*

Niamh: *uses powers to shut door on Chase* Hey, what’s wrong big guy?

Julian: *giggles* Don’t be silly! I wouldn’t crash into something! CHaaaaase where you goiiing. You didn’t say hi! Oh I didn’t either *follows Chase* Hi Chase!

Chase: *he sighed and looked at them* I’m really hungry. Open the door. *he didn’t want to have to use his powers on them to make them stop, and he was trying to be nice, but if he didn’t get his food, he’d be more than happy to show them his power*

Niamh: Okay. *lets door fall open again* Maybe some food will make you more talkative. Maybe even smile! *grins sarcastically*

Chase: *blinks* Are you hungry for cake? because there is no cake left. I’m sorry. I ate the last piece. I was going to get some more but Niamh stopped me. Oh should I go get the cake and pie now?

Niamh: Julian, you are not touching any cake for at least three days.

Julian: what nooo * whines* Don’t be a meanie!

Niamh: I’m not being a meanie, but you can’t go around drawing on the walls!

Chase: *he resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Why did he join this stupid team again? Weren’t things better when he could just do what he wanted and NOT restrain himself? He pulled out some orange juice and some tortillas, taking a few out of the package and eating them as is, watching them and looking incredibly bored as he did so*

Julian: The walls were boring! I was making them pretty! Well kind of I could only find a black marker. Why don’t we have any other colors? *turns to Chase* Chase do you have colorful markers? Cuz that would be awesome! We need more markers than only black. Why not like green or yellow or something.

Niamh: Come to think of it, I haven’t seen your room yet Chase. You finish decorating?

Julian: *runs around the kitchen and plays with all the things dangling around*

Chase: *He drank straight from the OJ container, well aware that it was communal and then set it on the counter to leave it there* Don’t go in my room.

Niamh: Oh, well now you’ve got me interested. Why can’t I see? *hears clinking and looks over towards speedster* Julian! Didn’t anyone ever tell you not to play with scissors?

Julian: *sits on the floor and stares at an ant crawling around and was about to stab it with the scissors* Huh? *looks over his shoulder*

Niamh: JULIAN!!! *uses powers to levitate scissors out of Julian’s hands*

Julian: My scissors! *whines* Why did you take them away! I was just gonna poke the ant! I wasn’t gonna actually cut him! That would be mean!

Gabe: *watches from the corner*

Chase: *He was really glad the kid sat down because he was just about to make him stop running around. He had a lot of patience, but dealing with both of them talking so much was the one thing he couldn’t deal with at the moment* Nothing yet… *he said absently, answering the previous question about his room*

Niamh: Julian, you poke an ant with scissors, it’s going to get hurt. Wait, why do we have ants in the kitchen… *sighs and sits down* So nothing yet? Sounds like you could use help with the decorating.

Julian: *turns his head and spots Gabriel* I SEE YOU! *runs over* Gabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabrielgabriel! *bounces around him*

Gabe: *winces and steps backwards* Uh…hi

Chase: I’m fine.

Julian: hi!What are you doing over here? You should join us! Stop being weird. Its not fun being by yourself~

Niamh: I don’t know Julian… there are some things you can do that are fun by yourself. *giggles to self*

Julian: Oh! I’ll be right baaaack~ *dashes off*

Chase: *seeing the distraction of the other person as an out, he slips out of the kitchen gracefully, picking his teeth with his nail to get any remnants of tortilla free from the crevices as he went*

Niamh: Hey, Chase! I still want to see your room!

Chase: *he plopped onto the couch, throwing his hands behind his head and lifting his feet up onto the coffee table as he fixed the other with a stare* What’s your name again?

Niamh: Niamh. *plops down next to Chase*

Chase: *Well, he’d never be able to remember that. Not that he cared about Niamh anyways* Last name?

Niamh: *smiles* That matter?

Kwun: *Kwun comes down the stairs from her room and spots two of her team-mates sitting in the living room*

Gabe: *takes out a pack of cards and starts flipping them out*

Chase: *shrugs and looks at the wall, bored* Would you have a last name if it didn’t?

Julian: *runs back into the room with a cake* Hi guys sorry about that! I wanted cake. Heh. And look! I got one! Oh wait. I forgot the pie. *looks sad* I forgot the pieeee. Oh noooo

Niamh: Hmm… I suppose that’s true. *Looks to Julian* I thought I told you no pie for three days?

Gabe: Hm? Well…hold out your hands, Julian

Julian: It’s not a pie! Its a cake! That’s totally different! Huh? *holds out the cake*
Did you want the cake? Cuz you can totally have a piece

Niamh: *facepalms* He really doesn’t need any more sugar…

Gabe: *takes the cake and wills pie into his own hands instead* *walks over and holds it out to Julian*

Julian: My cake! *cries and looks sad*

Kwun: *Kwun notices all the commotion downstairs and decides to retreat back to her own room.*

Gabe: I…um…here >.>

Julian: But oh wow! That was really cool! How did you do that? *runs around Gabriel*

Chase: *This was insane. He didn’t fit in here, not even a little. Maybe he could go back in time or something.. there had to be someone that could do that around here*

Julian: Are you a wizard?

Gabe: *blushes and lowers eyes* Uh…not really. I mean…maybe…

Niamh: I wonder if he can will Julian to be less hyper. *turns and laughs to Chase*

Julian: Whoooa that is so cool!

Chase: *stares at Gabe* Hey tomato-face, conjure up some silence.

Gabe: *frowns at Nimah* I would never do that!

Julian: *hugs Gabriel* You are awesome! A wizard! How cool is that! You can like get and like make everything!

Gabe: Uhhh… *wriggles uncomfortably* That’s uh….not exactly true *puffs up at Chase* and excuse me, that’s not my name

Julian: *lets Gabriel go and grabs the pie* Aww no? But you made the cake into a pie! Oh yeah I have pie now. *runs over and gets a fork and comes back* So what can you do?

Gabe: Do? Well… *looks down at his feet* I guess anything…

Niamh: No, but your face does resemble a tomato right now. And Julian put that fork down. No more sugar!

Gabe: That’s! I…*blushes more and glowers*

Chase: *smirks, pulling his legs down to lean forward on his elbows, staring Gabriel down.* I can help you with that blush… I can drain all the blood right out of your face.

Kwun: *Comes back down the stairs.* Hey guys, there’s apparently a situation downtown.

Gabe: *lowers eyes at Chase* Are you threatening me?

Niamh: And then he’d look like a marshmallow.

Julian: *but you just said you couldn’t! Which is it? *looks down at the pie* I wonder if it tastes like pie or cake. Because it was actually a cake… *looks a Niamh* But I want pieeeeee

Gabe: I guess, it’s both. *shoots a dirty look at chase and hands Julian a napkin* I can do anything I want, but…I shouldn’t…

Julian: Oh. So that’s like me. How i can explode things but I don’t? Actually no, I do explode things. Its fun! Boom! *giggles*

Chase: *his fun was interrupted by the unpleasant call for duty… but he didn’t miss the sour look from Gabe.* What’s the “Situation”?

Niamh: JULIAN! We are not having another one of your explosions indoors. My room still has holes in it!

Gabe: *wipes the side of Julian’s mouth, looking up* What situation?

Kwun: Ah yes, well apparently it’s the typical stuff, alien invasions and crazy robots.

Julian: But I didn’t explode anything! Why are you yelling at me! Stop being a meanie!

Chase: *he looked at his fingernails* Well, I’m no good against robots. You kids have fun.

Julian: I’m not a kid! I’m in my teens.

Niamh: How did you even hear about it Kwun?

Gabe: How heroic of you *shoots a dirty look at Chase*

Julian: *eats more pie* This pie tastes weird. But its sugary so its okies. I like things with sugar in it! Gabriel you should try some!

Chase: *raises an eyebrow at Gabe* Is there a problem, freak?

Niamh: So your powers only work on blood? Not water or anything? And is it any blood or just human blood Chase?

Kwun: Oh, well I was running through the phone lines, and I head the distress call.

Gabe: *takes a step closer, eyes narrowed and glowing slightly* If you want there to be.

Niamh: God, running through phone lines sounds like so much fun…

Julian: *tilts head at Chase and mumbles around his fork* Why are you being a meanie to Gabriel! He’s cool! He can make pie!

Chase: *sits back with a smirk* You’re the one shooting me dirty looks. *Ignores Julian*

Julian: *sits back on the floor and taps his heels on the floor*

Kwun: *Sighs and disappears into a nearby plug*

Niamh: *eyes plug longingly* Running through wires must be so much fun…

Gabe: *blinks his eyes and they return to normal* Hmph. Maybe if you drop the whole “devil may care” attitude, i won’t have to. *peers into the plug Kwun dissapeared into and taps on it*

Julian: *scoops some pie onto the floor* There you go mister or miss ant. You can have some pie! See I am not mean to you. I am giving you some pie that Gabriel made!

Niamh: …I did NOT just see you share pie with ants Julian

Gabe: Oh god. *cringes at the pie on the floor* No, Julian. I didn’t make the pie. I just brought it over for you. And…You’ll cause an infestation…..

Chase: *he laughs aloud. He loved picking on people. Their reactions alone were entertainment people couldn’t even PAY to see. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad here anyways* Aw, did I hurt your feelings?

Niamh: …have you been sharing food with bugs Julian? Is THAT why we have ants in the kitchen…?

Julian: But you did see. You have eyes. See? *scoops more pie onto the floor* But hte ants need food too! What do they eat anyways? I never got an answer for that

Gabe: *bends over and starts picking the pie off the floor* You’re not worth my feelings, Chase. You should be grateful for that

Julian: *blinks* Are we not suppose to feed the ants?

Niamh: *goes to help Gabe* In the future, we are not giving him desserts, agreed?

Julian: Poor ants. They don’t get food. They will starve and die. That is so sad.

Gabe: Yes…well, I’m starting to wonder if there’s anything we CAN give him…

Niamh: No, Julian, the ants get their own food. They eat underground. That’s why you never see them eat.

Julian: Oh. Then why do they come up here if they have food underground?

Chase: *Chase directs his attention to the ants. He hated ants… a lot. He finally decided to be helpful* Look *he stood* If you don’t like ants… then use ground cinnamon. They hate it… *he showed himself out. It was time to practice*

Gabe: *whispers to Niamh* That’s not exactly true you know….

Julian: Cinnamon? Like in cinnamon rolls? OH! I love cinnamon rolls they are tasty too. I wonder if I should go get some right now.

Gabe: *flips around to Chase* and where are you going?

Julian: *stands up and bounces*

Niamh: *whispers back* Do you know what ants eat? I don’t. I just don’t want them eating our floor pie.

Chase: *he calls over his shoulder* Wherever I want!

Julian: Are you getting cinnamon rolls?!

Kwun: *Comes back into the room through the outlet* The situation has been taken care of. If you happened to be wondering.

Chase: *shoots a smirk at Kwun on the way out* I knew you could handle it. *winks and slips out the front door*

Niamh: *looks up in surprise* You did it by yourself Kwun?

Gabe: *crosses his arms* Why am I not surprised? Whatever. When you’re done being all BROODING you can help us clean up this mess

Julian: *looks at Kwun* Kwuuuuun! *runs over and hugs* Are you going to make more panckes sometime? They were really yummy! And WOW. You came out of the wall! Was that your power you were talking about?!

Gabe: *turns to Kwun* I’m so sorry. We have sort of a …situation…*points at Julian covered in pie and the string of ants leading to him*

Chase: *mumbles as he shuts the door* Clean your own damned mess. *Maybe he could find a cat to toy around with. There were plenty of strays around, right?

Gabe: *takes a piece of crust in his hand and blows it in Chase’s direction, willing it directly into the back of his head…hard*

Kwun: *Blinks at Chase and watches his exit.* Hmm. Oh yes, Niamh, I did. Since it was mostly robots, it was fairly easy for me to take them out. * Turns to Julian. * Oh, yes that is part of my power. *Eyes Julian covered in pie. * Mmm I see what you mean.

Julian: *blinks* Hmm? OH! Did you know Gabriel is a wizard?

Niamh: I’m sorry we couldn’t help. Things got a bit… chaotic here.

Julian: He can make pie!

Gabe: I’m not a Wizard. It’s not like i went to Hogwarts or anything… *leans down and starts wiping pie off of Julian*

Chase: Ack! *he flinched as the piece of crust came out of nowhere and hit him in the back of the head. He dusted off his hair, grumbling in annoyance… but it slowly turned back into amusement. How fun. Gabe would be very fun to test his powers on*

Kwun: Niamh, it’s all right. Julian I believe Gabriel’s powers are more complex than that, but pie is… nice.

Julian: Hee *bounces in place as Gabriel cleans him off* But you just said you were a wizard. I think. Maybe I am remembering wrong. But you changed the cake into pie! That’s magical!

Niamh: No. No more pie. We are not having any more pie. Or cake. Or wall markers.

Julian: *turns to Niamh and sniffles* N-no more cake? Why are you such a meanie! *cries*

Niamh: *tries to stay stern when looking at puppy dog eyes… and fails* Well… at least not unlesss.. there are special occasions…?

Julian: *clings to Gabriel*

Gabe: Thank you, Kwan. *starts wiping down Julian’s hands*

Julian: Gabriel! Change Niamh into a pie. She’s being a meanie!

Kwun: It’s was really no problem Gabriel. And Julian you cannot ask such things of Gabriel.

Gabe: I will not change anybody into pie. *flicks Julian in the forehead and wipes his mouth* *mumbles*except maybe Chase…

Niamh: Julian!

Julian: B-but she’s being a me— *blinks as his forehead is flicked* Owie why did you do that?

Niamh: I’m hurt!

Julian: *rubs at his forehead*

Gabe: Because. You can’t just want people to become pie.

Kwun: *Sighs.* Perhaps Julian, it is time for you do some training. Burn off some that excess energy.

Julian: She was being a meanie though… does this mean I can make her go boom?

Gabe: No! *rushes out*

Julian: *makes a exploding motion with his hand* *blinks*

Niamh: Julian! This is the thanks I get for taking care of you the past three months!?

Julian: I wasn’t gonna explode her right now!

Gabe: *throws self between Nimah and Julian*

Julian: The kitchen has food in it! *pouts* You were being a meanie!

Kwun: Hmm. Julian you can’t blow up your own team-mates!

Julian: *crosses arms and pouts*

Kwun: I realize that you’re very young, but remember we are team, and when we’re out there, these are the people who are going to have your back. Think about WHY they’re telling you no.

Niamh: Maybe I’d better go train with Chase.

Gabe: and you have to stop throwing food on the floor D:

Julian: *shuffles feet and looks at the floor*

Gabe: by all means, Niamh. Better you than…well…anybody else…

Kwun: Now then, what do we say Julian?

Julian: *looks at Kwun then Niamh* …I’m sorry for saying that Gabby should change you into a pie…

Chase: *Chase hummed a bit as he looked around the house for any kind of animal to experiment on. When he spotted a bird, he stilled, lifting his hand with an open palm and then squeezing it closed slowly until the bird couldn’t move on it’s own. He didn’t want to kill it quite yet, so he was careful. He walked to the tree and made the bird fall right into his free hand*

Niamh: Thank you.

Julian: Now can I get cake? *bounces*

Niamh: *facepalms* Not until you help us clean up some more.

Julian: Oh. okies!

Kwun: Yes, one should clean up their messes first.

Julian: *zips around and cleans the kitchen really fast* Done!

Kwun: Now excuse me. *Exits the room.*

Niamh: And voila, we have our carrot.

Julian: Carrot? What carrot? Do we have bunnies here now? Cuz they like carrots. Like Bugs bunny! He really likes carrots. Or at least that’s what I remember. Do you think Bugs is always sick cuz he always says “what’s up Doc?” Does he see the doctor a lot? D:

Niamh: Maybe. He was rather tall for a rabbit. He might’ve had a lot of check ups

Julian: Oooh that makes sense. Poor Bugs. I don’t want him to be sick all the time. Doctors aren’t cool.

Kwun: *On her journey around the house Kwun stumbles upon Chase and the bird.* Practicing?

Niamh: Well, he’s an old rabbit too. Old people see the doctor a lot.

Julian: Ooooh.

Chase: *Chase doesn’t even look up at Kwun* Yes. Want to watch? *he makes the bird begin to twitch and flap it’s wings. He’d never tried to make anything fly before.* If i don’t, I’ll never unlock the full potential to my powers.

Kwun: Sure, if you don’t mind an audience. *Watches the bird with mild interest.* Ah, yes that’s understandable, I’m that way myself, if I don’t train, I run the risk of becoming nothing more than electricity.

Gabe: *peers over at Chase’s hands*….*raises an eyebrow*

Julian: *runs through the place until he finds the others*

Chase: *He appreciated Kwun’s interest, tossing him a little smirk.* Well, this will be interesting for us both.. I’ve never tried to make something fly before… *he ignored Gabe, concentrating on making the bird move and flap it’s wings, but it didn’t seem to lift at first.*

Julian: *runs over to a tree and stares at it*

Gabe: *looks down, concentrating and gives Chase a little “push”*

Kwun: It will be. Ah you’ve really never attempted with birds before? *Watches as Chase struggles.* Hmm, you’re trying to hard I think.

Julian: Hee. *puts his hand on the tree and explodes it* BOOM! *runs around with the falling tree bits laughing*

Gabe: *startles up at the sound of the explosion* Oh no… *walks over the tree and wills it back to normal*

Kwun: *Looks up in surprise at the exploded tree and sighs and shakes her head.*

Julian: *stops and stares at the newly made tree* What the? *runs back up to the tree and pokes it* Aaah magical tree! It came back!

Chase: *Chase scoffs* Hardly. I’m using but a fraction of my power. It’s important to gauge how much energy it takes to actually get lift off *And then he felt a little.. something. And he didn’t like it. Someone was screwing with his experiment. He stopped and looked at Gabe* Hey freak. Keep your powers to yourself or I’ll show you what mine can really do.

Gabe: *frowns at Chase* It’s not like I’m helping YOU, vermin. It’s the bird you crippled.

Chase: *hisses* It’s fine. It’s not like it’s dead.

Julian: I like you tree! You are awesome I am going to name you. From now on you are going to be named Jimmy. Hi Jimmy!

Gabe: So… *takes a step forward* as long as I don’t KILL you, it’s all fair?

Julian: *starts to climb the tree*

Kwun: Ah, I don’t mean the exertion of your powers. I mean your concentration. A bird it just moves and flies. I’d focus the blood to the brain.

Gabe: *get distracted by Julian* Oh no. Come down from there. D: I Promise, it’s just a normal tree

Julian: *clings to the tree* Jimmy is not a normal tree! He came back after I exploded him! He is a magical tree!

Gabe: *turns to Kwan* What’s the pros and cons of telling him it was me and not the…well…tree

Kwun: Ah, well he’ll be sad I’m sure, but it’s time he learned some lessons. I would tell him.

Chase: *rolls his eyes at Gabe* Can you just shut up for a minute and let me do my own thing? I don’t butt into your business. *shoots a glare at Kwun* You think you know blood better than me? *he shoves the bird into Kwun’s hands, releasing it from the vice grip of his powers* It’s not a fucking cake walk.

Julian: *climbs a bit higher until he is sitting on a branch* *waves at the three*

Chase: *rolls his eyes at Julian*

Gabe: *runs over to Kwan and reaches toward the bird gently* May I? *he shoots Chase another dirty look* You’re a monster, you know that?

Kwun: *Kwun’s face remains neutral.* No, but I do know electricity, which there happens to be a lot of coursing throughout the brain. *Holds the bird giving it a slight electic pulse, causing the bird to stir and flap its wings on its own.*

Gabe: *watches in awe*

Julian: *stands up on the branch and walks back and forth slowly with his arms out to the side balancing him* Oh! *looks at Kwun* Whooooa! Do that agaiiiiin!

Gabe: Kwan…*smiles* thank you

Julian: *bounces on branch*

Chase: *He was a little shocked. He hadn’t DONE anything to the bird. It was FINE, and it was ALIVE… so why the hell was this punk calling him names? Now he was actually angry. He stopped the flow of blood in the entire bird’s body and the bird immediately died. He looked at Kwun* Not anymore.

Gabe: *groans at Julian* Please come down from there before you break your neck and the tree…again…

Julian: Oh okies~

Chase: *he shoved his hands in his pockets and walked away* Nice talkin’ to ya

Gabe: *claps a hand over his mouth and turns wide, unblinking eyes toward Chase*

Kwun: *stares at the bird idly.* Yes, you too Chase.

Julian: *slides down the side of the tree and runs over to Gabriel once he is on the ground* Hi!

Gabe: *claps his hands on Julian’s shoulders* Say something. Anything! Just;….talk

Chase: *he slammed the door on his way in, trotting up the stairs to hide away in his room. Why? Why was he here? This was the dumbest thing he’d ever done*

Julian: *blinks* Huh? Well, did you know I named the tree Jimmy? I thought it was a really cool name! Sure its not like mister Tree or something, but whatever. Where did Chase go? Why does he keep leaving? He needs to relax some more. He should eat cake! Or pie since you can make pie! Pie and cake are yummy. Oh wait. He mentioned cinnamon before. Maybe he likes cinnamon rolls.

Gabe: *chokes on a laugh and pets Julian’s head* Thank you

Julian: *beams at Gabriel and hugs him* You’re welcome! *pauses* …wait. What did I do?

Gabe: *smiles* you distracted me. *flicks behind his back and wills some candy into his hands* here. Take one

Kwun: Ah… more candy. You will truly be his Julian’s favorite I’m sure Gabriel.

Julian: *stares in awe* Candy! Yay! *takes one* See you are a wizard! You made candy from thin air. Why is it called thin air and not fat air? Can air even have sizes? Isn’t air just all around us? *looks confused*

Gabe: *laughs at Kwun* I’m not trying to curry favor just…show gratitude

Julian: And yes! I love Gabrieeeel *hugs again* He is so awesome! And he’s not a meanie like some people and he feeds me yummy foods! Oh but you are cool too Kwun! You gave me pancakes and you are all flashy and stuff!

Kwun: *Chuckles.* Ah yes, well that was breakfast Julian. It’s good to show gratitude Gabriel, not enough people do so anymore.

Julian: *Eats the candy and bounces in place*

RP Log 1 End

Some more Team doodles. o.o;;

Sun, 04 Dec 2011 03:55:28 -0500

Some more Team doodles. o.o;;

rubitan: loverabbit: Aoki’s OC…. v LOL JULIAN WHAT ARE YOU...

Fri, 02 Dec 2011 22:05:00 -0500

rubitan:

loverabbit:

Aoki’s OC…. *v*

LOL JULIAN WHAT ARE YOU WEARING?! I know that you like wearing animal hoodie thingies… but… D:

Thanks Remi! At least his face is cute. Haha.

Some of Julian’s PJs. Turtle, sloth, bunny, penguin,...

Fri, 02 Dec 2011 05:07:09 -0500

Some of Julian’s PJs. Turtle, sloth, bunny, penguin, dinosaur, and tiger. Heh.

The Outcasts Headquarters

Long time no see~ 8D

Cuz I needed to do neko mimi and seifuku. xD I miss drawing...

Yeah I got lazy. =v=

This is for youuu Rubibi <3 Julian and Rowan undercover...

Goldfish outfit. You can’t see it but he’s wearing a...

*vomits out pink*

Hurhur… orz

Julian’s going to get fat from all these sweets. D:

I drew this ages ago and forgot to upload it. lol Derrick and...

He’s in his uniform for once. Though you can only see part...

The Outcasts Side RP - Julian & Kwun

The Outcasts Group RP - 007 (Unfinished)

The Outcasts Group RP - 006

The Outcasts Group RP - 005

The Outcasts Group RP - 004

The Outcasts Group RP - 003

The Outcasts Group RP - 001

Some more Team doodles. o.o;;

rubitan: loverabbit: Aoki’s OC…. *v* LOL JULIAN WHAT ARE YOU...

Some of Julian’s PJs. Turtle, sloth, bunny, penguin,...

vomits out pink

rubitan: loverabbit: Aoki’s OC…. v LOL JULIAN WHAT ARE YOU...