Sierra NearGood walks up to the table, wiping away tears. She was going to have to yell at one of her best friends. Why must they be scared with anger problems? Why? She ddidn't know. Waving to the person she met the other night, she put on her happy face sniffling everynow and then.. Every now and then - twice a minute.

Taylor Carondra looked up and gave a friendly smile. "'lo." he greeted, raising his hand in a slight wave. His usual, crooked grin faded into a somewhat bored look. Or maybe concerned... It was cold out, so maybe she was sniffling 'cause it was cold... Or, other personal reasons. No need to be nosey-"You alright?"-so much for that... Right eyebrow was raised as he leaned forward on the table.

Sierra NearGood nodds softly, "Y-Yeah.. Just a bit cold outside, you see? Been outside a while.. Not spring yet, but winter isn't fully over so it's still a little chilly.." She'd given up on throwing glitter on everyone. With what had happened before, you wouldn't throw glitter either. "Thank you..for asking though.." LIES. ITWASALLLIES. Except for the thank you part. <3

Taylor Carondra offered a slight shug. "Ya." Nodnod... Head was proped up with his arm, sapphire blue eyes rolled to the side somewhat as his mind wandered. Now, what he'd -really- want to be doing, right now, was running up the stairs to the girls Dorm... Ah, that slide was soooo much fun to slide down... Idly he rubbed the side of his head where an invisible bump could be seen. He chuckled, somewhat, at his thoughts. Ah, the fun of sliding down that staircase...

Sierra NearGood looked over to him, he fell for her lie! What is he? Sick, daydreaming, or just plan stupid? I'll take the last to! Cause he's a boy, by default he's stupid. "How are you?" Blink. (THE SINGER IN THE GOO GOO DOLLS IS CUTE. *.*) She looked over to him, hey. Pretty eyes..

Taylor Carondra was easily plucked from the deepths of his daydreams as the girl spoke. "Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. You?" he replied lightly. Head still resting on his arm. Wow, what bright green hair.. Funky... He wanted bright hair. Preferably blue... or Purple... ya, purple... and All spiked out messy like... Or maybe pink hair... Or blue... or Purple... Not green... that wouldn't look good on him.

Sierra NearGood shrugged, "I'm pretty good. Surry if I interuppted your daydreams.. Didn't mean to." Blink. Did she just apologize for interuppting daydreams? Holy hlel.. Be scared.. very scared. Flicking a stand of hair to the side, she spotted a bit of brown. Joyous George! She'd have to redye it soon.

Taylor Carondra shruged head falling to the side somewhat. "No need to apologize," he remarked with a dark chuckle of somesort. "Its just daydreaming." A bold yawn was emited, stiffled by one hand. Sapphire blue eyes flickered about absent mindedly.

Sierra NearGood nodded, "Alright then!" Perhaps she should throw glitter on him. Nonono. Glitter=badness. Everytime you've thrown glitter on someone something's bad happened. On hAlloween, Cali and her boyfriend broke a bunch of ink bottles.. tHen again, they were making out at the moment.. And then someone covered the whole school in glitter.. That was cool though.. Mentaldebate.

Taylor Carondra continued to stare about absently. Bored... Nothing to do... No guys around... Nothing... Not much else to complain about in his mind... Must... think of more things to complain about... Mind... empty... Ah, well. Run, click, slide, WEEEE crash. Stand up, run, click, slide, WEEEE crash... He chuckled again.

Sierra NearGood nodds. 'Ahh... he won't get too mad.. will he..?' Three people have been mad at her already, new record, shockingly enough. I'mnotgoingtodoitI'mnotgoingtodoitI'mnotgoi--"Happy belated Saint Patricks day Taylor!" She said tossing some green glitter on him.

Taylor Carondra continued his mindless day dreaming. Hey! Maybe she'd like to run up and slide down the stairs too! He should ask her! No... wait... She was a girl. It only worked for boys... Or, maybe they could both run up at the same time! No, wait, she was of a different house... Way, Slytherin=Slyther=Slide, The stairs to the Girl's Dorm in the Slyth common where probably ten times as slippery! Yes! He should ask her. Turning he-got a facefull of green sparkles in his face. "Hey-aarg," It stung! His>> Taylor Carondra>>eyes! It sparkled! Hey, cool green! Oh god it kinda stung, and, ow. The ground reached up to meet him as he fell of his chair onto the grass.

Sierra NearGood hops from her chair, "HOLY HELL! Did that get into your eyes?" She looked at him with big emerald eyes, (It's all 0.0) blink. 'I knew I shouldn't have done that I'm screwed he's going to eyll nonononono. Yellings bad bad bad bad bad I'm screwed no no no.' Blink. Nonono. Sierra NearGood, floor sitter.

Jace McKensy comes prancing out of the building and leaps down every step, landing with an oomph. Standing up straight again he looks over to the boy now laying on the ground "HI IMM... YOU'RE NOT IMMY!" Leaps on Taylor and crabs the neck of his shirt, shaking violently "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH IMMY YOU LOSER! WHERE'D YOU PUT HER! ... wait... she down here." Opens up Taylor's shirt at the bottom and sticks his head in, not finding Immy he screams "WHAT'D YOU DO WITH IMMY?!"

Taylor Carondra attempted to rub the sparkly green burning stuff from his eyes. Gahk! It kinda stung! And he saw red and green. Hey! Christmas was comming early! Balled fists rubbed at his eyes. Opening them slowly-he was grabbed ruffly and jerked forward. "Gahk!" Shirt was pulled at and-"Hey! No looking up there!" hands reached out and grabed Jace, shuving him away. "Imo? Iunno I think she's sleeping. Why?" he asked before continuing to rub the glitter from his eyes.

Sierra NearGood looks to Taylor, "Hey. Just be glad your a boy and not a girl. If you were a girl, he'd most likely have a head in your boobs." (DEARLORD. THAT CAME OUT WRONG.) She offered Taylor a hankercheif, maybe it would help get the glitter out. Sniffle. THEHANKERCHEIFWASN'TUSEDITWASJUSTDAMPFROMTEARS.

Jace McKensy is pushed from underneath the other boys shirt. Springs forward and lifts up Taylor's back, looking under there, just in case. "Sleeping!" Ponders over this a moment then gasps "YOU USED A SLEEPING SPELL ON HER!?!?! WHERE IS SHE?!??!" Is oddly strong enough to completely lift most of Taylor's body from the ground, still thinkign Imora could be under there. "Tell me or I'll be forced to give you a bath, damn it!"

Taylor Carondra chuckled loudly at Sierra's remark. Reaching for the hanky (Yes, HANKY) he started to attempt to rub the sparkles from his eyes. "Sleeping potion? Hm.. Wish I knew how to make those... They'd be really useful, you know." He was easily lifted from the ground. SHoulders shook somewhat as he almost giggled. But-no, it was just laughing. "Give me a bath?" he said through bursts of laughter. "Iunno! Really! I think she's in the common room or something!" face showed his usual, crooked>> Taylor Carondra>>grin.

Jace McKensy promptly drops Taylor on the ground and stands up. "I see." Looks around the grounds "I see indeed." Runs over to the corner of the school where the walls met in the corner and examined it. "Yes! That's it!" Jumps up into the air and attempts to squeeze his body into the corner to keep it from the ground. Fails. Falls to the ground and on his back, cape flowing up in the air and then covering his face. "I don't see! AHHH I DON'T SEE!"

Sierra NearGood blinked. "Sleeping potions are really easy to get from the hospital win-- Nevermind!" She stopped herself before she got in major trouble. I'm too young to diieeeee. "Immy's simply in the common! If you have the pass, or are in her house, simply check!" Yes. She was being logical. Fear.

Taylor Carondra turned around in his spot, wiping the last or the sparkles, or as much as he can anyways, away from his eyes. Eyes, for that matter, leaked tears from the stinging, and the laughing. Shoulders continued to shake as he laughed on. Hanky was handed back to Sie with a quick thankyou before he darted forward. Hand pulled the cape off of his face, as he fell into a sitting position beside him. Crazily wide, slightly crooked grin showing on pale features.

Jace McKensy blinks a few times as the cape is removed from his head. Looks around the grounds, then up to the face that just removed the cape. Sticks his hand up, pointing his finger at Taylor. Seeing as how they're so close he probably poked Taylor in the eye or something. "YOU LOOK LIKE IMMY!"

Taylor Carondra, was infact, poked in the eye. Eye closed emidiatly, grin wavered before he spoke. "Immy? Oh, so that's her nickname..." he paused for a moment. "I look like her?" he said, pausing again, face screwing up to show that he was thinking. "Yes, I suppose I do... Does that mean I look feminine?" hopeful, yet still crazy-like crooked smile returned to his face.

Jace McKensy shouts out "YES! IT DOES!" gets up and scurries over to the table where the seats were. Sits on the table. "Sorry about the whole eye pokage. If you'd like to get your mind off it I could always poke the other one?" Smiles brightly and shakes the back of his head. Damn it his head was itchy again today.

Sierra NearGood looks over to Taylor and JAce. She could only see shadows. 'DEAR LORD. ARE THE FUCKING IN THE GROUNDS?! Aww.. buthe'ssocutehecan'tbegay.' Sadface, but that's not the point. "Immie has longer hair or I'd say they could be twins!" Hey.. poking would be fun.. but it hurts.

Taylor Carondra moved his right hand to press against the cold stone. Pulling himself to his feet, he practickly pranced over to the table Jace was sitting at. If he knew Jace well enough, he'd know that his head was ALWAYS ITCHY kthx. Falling into an empty seat, he chuckled. "No thanks, I'm fine." No, he didn't want his other eye poked out, thank you. Sapphire blue eyes stared at Jace, head lowered somewhat, usual lopsided grin showing on ghastly pale features.

Sierra NearGood scurries into the corner. She was a tired little girl so she was tired which meant sleep was good but she couldn't sleep so she concocted a plan a plan for sugar! (That's a run-on.. XD) She blinked. "Ahah! I'll be back!" Scurry. (I'm too lazy to move my avatar. ^^;; )

Jace McKensy continues to scratch his head. Then falls off the table out of nowhere. Raises his hand above the table, pointing a finger up. "Ow." Drops his hand.

Taylor Carondra alowed his head to fall into his open palm. Shoulders shook as he chuckled, head swaying back and forth. Climbing up so he was on his knees, he leaned over, streched between the two chairs. Hand reached out, and poked Jace. pokepoke

Jace McKensy reaches his hand up and starts poking back. Pokepoke. "This could go on for a while." Continues poking. Gets back up onto the table and checks to make sure he's on firmly and securly. "Good... stupid table. Slipping from underneath me."

Taylor Carondra leans back, falling back into a sitting position once more. Leaning forward though, delicate eyebrows furrowed with consentration, sapphire blue eyes narrowed and staring upwards at the boy, index finger extended, he continued to poke. Other hand gripped the table firmly, lips parted somewhat as if this was all, very important.

Sierra NearGood exits the school with a plate of warm and gooey fresh from the oven chocolate chip cookies. <3 "Cookie?" She asked softly, setting the plate on the edge of the table, where Jace isn't, and steals one for herself. NO. YOU DIDN'T SEE THAT. Admit it. You know you did. NO THEY DIDN'T. Totally. You know it's bad when your mind fights with itself.

Jace McKensy narrows his eyes as well, contiuing this poking contest. Uses his other hand to reach behind him and grab a cookie, shoving the entire thing in his mouth. Taking another one he sticks it down his pants. No, not pockets. Pants.

Taylor Carondra turned from the oh-so-important poking-ness. "Ooh! cookies!" he exlaimed. Left hand reached for one. "Oooh, chocolate chiiiips." fingers wiggled as he decided on which one. Grabbing one, he turned back, leaned forward, eyes narrowed, eyebrows furrowed, pokepoke he nibbled on the cookie without stopping in his poking, or taking his eyes off the other boy. Pokepoke.

Sierra NearGood decides to commentate. "Taylor goes in for a poke. WILL THE OTHER BOY MAKE IT ALIVE?" She liked to exagerate things, obviously. "OR WILL HE COME VIGAROUSLY WITH A NEW ATTACK? .. what if he uses the forbidden," it wasn't that forbidden, inless you considered it forbidden, "DOUBLE FINGER POKE!" Gasp. "What's your name anyways..?"

Jace McKensy continues to poke. Pokepokepoke. This was obviously a very serious pokingathon thing... yeah. Keeps his eyes firmly placed on Taylor and puts his other hand infront of Sierra "Name's Jace. Don't ask my last name. I forgot it."

Taylor Carondra swallowed that, of whatever part of his cookie was in him mouth. "Mm.." he said between a poke, as it he wanted to say something important, but his mouth was full. "Name's Taylor by the way... 'Immy's' cousin." pokepoke, crunchcrunch mm cookie so good. He reached for another one, nibbling on it. Eyes narrowed, he continued to poke, and even added in a few random prods.

Sierra NearGood nodds softly, "Jace takes a stab at poking Taylor! He succeeds! They say their names, alas! Taylor and Jace head to head cookie to cookie poke to poke. WHO WILL WIN?! Who will be redeemed Iron Poke?!"

Jace McKensy let's out a gasp and glares at Taylor "Did you... you did! You just PRODDED! How dare you!" Pokes harshly in the forehead and then crosses his arms. "You cheated! I win!" Takes another cookie and eats it.

Taylor Carondra leaned back as he was poked sharply in the head. "Ow-hey! I thought we agreed prods where alowed!" Angry scowl, arms crossed over his chest, head lowered, ooh, look at that cooked frown, furrowed eyebrows, narrowed eyes. Arms uncrossed so he could reach for a cookie, shove it in his mouth, and recross his arms.

Jace McKensy takes the cookie out from his pants. Puts it on Taylor's head. Punches it lightly to crush it in his hair. "You cheated. You get the cookie of shame."

Sierra NearGood gasps, and tells an imaginary audience, "Accusing of a prod is almost as serious as prodding!" She turns back, "OH! That has to be a stinky cookie! I pity the cookie. It had to go through Jace's pants.. poor cookie.."

Taylor Carondra now had cookie crumbs in his hair. His pretty, -silver- hair! This would not do! He shook his head wildly, sending crumbs flying in every direction. Ponytail whipped about his head, and he had to uncross his arms and grab the table to steady himself as he shook his head backandforthbackandforth.

Jace McKensy hmphs and recrosses his arms. "You need to learn a few more rules, young novice! Until then you can not get in a pokeathon with someone as advanced as myself! Prodding! Hah! I scoff!" Scoffs. "I scoff again!" Scoffs twice.

Sierra NearGood gasps. "He did the double scoff! I don't even know if he'll survive this one!" She crawled under the table. Wait. Wasn't that how she met Taylor? Oh well.

Taylor Carondra could only hear parts of what Jace was saying. Distorted-parts. "you-newd lefn rewelds yng noivik eatith zen ywo canth gwt..." you know what I mean. He continued to shake his head wildly untill he was sure he had gotten most of the crumbs out. Head stopped, his ponytail smaking himself in the face. "Wow.. dizzy..." he stumbled to his feet, legs wobbled somewhat, and he fell, onto Jace's lap. <3

Jace McKensy watches Tayloer do an odd sort of dance. Was it a dance? Sure looked like a dance. Oofed as he fell into his lap. "Hmm... think someone's had a little too much to drink. Takes another cookie and puts it down Taylor's shirt. Another and shoves it entirely in his mouth. "Whoo. Cookie back!"

Sierra NearGood blinks. "Dear lord! I don't want to come back out!" She peeped her head out, "DEARLORD. This is Hogwarts. There's children here! DON'T GIVE EACHOTHER LAPDANCES ON THE GROUNDS! IT'S NOT POLITE!"

Taylor Carondra blinked as the world sorta twirled somewhat. "Some one stop the world, I wanna get off!" wow, original line there Taylor. The boy pulled at his shirt, looking down it, shaking it untill the cookie came out the bottom. Picking it up, she shrugged. "Still good." stuffing it in his mouth. Hearing Sie, he leaned faaar back untill he was looking at her upside down. Cookie sticking out of his mouth, he replied, "wff wff wfffht dwn?" did anybody get that?

Jace McKensy figures, since Taylor is already that far, he might as well go the rest of the way. Pushes him off his lap onto the ground "Don't land too hard!"

Taylor Carondra's first responce was, "Mff!?" he landed with a thump. Back arched, he rubbed his bottom, shoving the cookie the rest of the way into his mouth. "What was that for!?" he shot back angrily.

Sierra NearGood nodds, "Yes! Wiff wiff wiffhit down to you to, matey!" She blinked. 'Dearlord, we've got a couple mood-changing ones today!' Blink. "Don't kill eachother too badly, now.."

Jace McKensy chuckles wildly and leans back and forth "Sorry, couldn't pass up the oppurtunity! You look like you wanted to meet the ground! Ground, that's Taylor. Taylor, the ground."

Taylor Carondra reached up and grabbed another cookie. Moving it towards his open mouth, he stopped. Hand patted the ground lightly. "Yello, wanna cookie?" he dug a small hole with one hand and dropped the cookie in before covering it with dirt. "There yeh go.."

Sierra NearGood gasped. "THE GROUND ATE THE COOKIE." She blinked and curled up into a ball and yawned. Now that she thought about it, this is how she got here the first time.. NO. Badnight.
The RP ended when Jace poofled for no reason, and never came back. <3 1
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