You suddenly hearing the clacking of heels approaching you, and you and Eien back away from each other as humanley possible. Your mother emerges from the corner, holding up atleast five bags from TJ's. She smiles and greets happily, "There was a BIG discount of the shoe department." Her eyes then travel to Eien, and harden a bit, as he silently slips his wrist cuff on. Suddenly, your mother grabs your wrist and announces, "Come, there was a big sale on Intimate wear, and I need to know your size!" (Intimate wear = braziers, bras!!!) Eien softly bids you farwell as your mother succesfully drags you into TJ Max. You shudder as your mother begins handing you all sorts of bras and requests for you to try them on. (Torinaura snickers in the background) BLAH, BLAH, BLAH....you are driving home now....hurray!!! wait...you have a bag full of bras...boooo! what are you thinking...?
Finally, after all this time, i got bras...GLORIOUS BRAS! (me: ...0_0;)
like i need MORE BRAS?! *seriously ticked off*
...*has nothing to say*
these bras are frilly...i hate frilly...so i shall burn them...MUA HA HA! (mom: 0_0)
Suddenly, as Chris and Fern turn back to the mess, Eien faces you quietly and asks, "Can i talk to you for a minute?" You say/do
uh...sure
*silently nods*
*shifty eyes* what for?
*agree and you leave the store holding hands*
You barge through the door of your home and storm into the kitchen, cluthing the bag o' bras closely. You see your father stading there, talking on the phone. He turns to greet you, but you bellow, "Sorry Dad, i got to put these BRA'S away!!" knowing that he won't bother with converstion after any feminine items were mentioned. You hear your dad chuckle, "Hear that, Kyle, she has to put her bras away, i'll tell her to call you back..." You shriek, not believing what your father had just said, and dive for the phone, throwing the bag o' bras into the air. You manage to grab the phone from your dad and greet as Bras rain from the sky...
WAZZUUUUP?!
PAY NO MIND TO WHAT MY FATHER HAD SAID, CLEANSE YOUR THOUGHTS....OHMIGOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE HE SAID THAT!!! *humiliated*
...hello?...
hey Kyle *seductive tone*
You look at the clock and see that it is almost 10:30. You're rather tired, so you decide to call it a night and hit the sack. You dream a very weird dream...about ducks...walking across the road. Suddenly a flame engulfs them and you wake up screaming...what is the first thing that excapes from your mouth?!
DUCKS!
the fuck? (me: hey that's two words!!)
MOMMY!!
fiiiiiiiirreeeeee *twitch*
As you slowly back away from the angry CVS cashiers that are now cleaning up the dog waste from the battery rack, you bump into someone. "...ow..." drawls from behind as you turn to face ...EIEN! You either gasp, make a squeaking sound, or glomp him...(pick one)Chris picks up his head as he greets, "Hey! You just missed it!" Eien rolls his eyes, clearly stating that he does not want to be here. Fern also looks over her shoulder as she folds a wad of paper towels into a ball as she explains, "Some chiwawa went all over the battery rack!" Chris chimes in, "And that dog had to PISS!" Fern and Eien roll their eyes at Chris's comment. You wait silently, waiting for an oppertunity to add to the conversation. What do you do to wait?
chew my fingernails...
...Daydream...
tap my foot impatiently
sing a song under my breath as i bounce on my heels...la dee daa!
You continue chatting it up with Kyle until your mother gives you the glare to get off of the phone. Sadly, you comply, and pick up the spilt bras as you dash up to your room. You are strangely happy about the fact that you heard from Kyle, and squeeze the collar of your shirt to calm yourself. You look out the window to see a perfect night, full moon, romantic illumination, breathtaking shadows. You think...
i wish i could go walking along the beach with my special someone right about now...*drool*
kyle....kyle....kyle....YOU BETTER CALL ME AGAIN!
You think about yourself, standing ontop of a building. Your skin is caressed by the moonlight as you fall backwards...into the darkened abyss
AROOOO! *turns into a wearwolf and scampers into the night because of the full moon*
Okay, Torinaura is getting busier because school is just around the corner, and I need to use my spare time to prepare! I will try to get quizzes out at least once a week or a month. Its my junior year at high school, gimme some slack here!! Grades are more important! *Whips on glasses* ah, lets get on with Sr. quiz!
You named your quiz?
What, UR A JUNIOR!!!!!!???
Okay, I shall be patient
Grades are not important! School sucks!
Well, now you are outside at the far end of the plaze with Eien. Only a small streetlight illuminates the area behind you. You can't but help to notice how cozy Eien looks while he stands in the cold jellied darkness. Finally, the silence is broken when Eien asks softly, "Does your mother, really hate me?" Your eyes widen as you try to come up with an explination. Sweat beads off your forhead as you answer...
AH...um....ah...um...@_@ duuuuuuh
who cares what she thinks, what matters is what I think
well, she does not Necessarily HATE you, she is...just...Impulsive...uh...
no, she just does not like the color black...
The clock reads 6:04, and you can't coax yourself back to sleep, so you wander away from your bed to look out your window once more...you look down to see....GASP, OH NO, TIME HAS RUN OUT!! COME BACK AGAIN, MY FRIEND!
fire...fire good, you had fire in this quiz...
DIEE! *stabs a fork in Torinaura's eye and she dies* ...oops...i killed the quiz maker...
what is under my window? *shifty eyes*
NOT AGAIN! i hate cliffhangers!
Eien smiles at whatever you say and nods quietly as he brushes some loose hair strands from his face. You gasp, noticing a thin red line protruding from under the wrist cuff. Eien looks at his wrist, then sheepisly lowers his arm with an embarrassed look to his face. "Sorry, after what you told me...I thought i was never going to see you again..." Eien sighs and presses his arm closer to his side, not wanting to have direct eye contact with you anymore. Gingerly you lift his arm, and remove the cuff (those who are too shy, you suddenly have the courage) You murmur,
I can't believe you..." and stare at the verticle wound with widened eyes. Eien lowers his head further, almost in shame. You pull him close and whisper, "I can't believe you thought that i was never going to see you again!" You feel Eien draw in a quick gasp as you sqeeze him tighter, not wanting to let him go. Your mind then wanders to your mother, and what she would think if she saw you two right at this very moment. You start to pull away, but Eien then clings to you, pressing you closer. You then feel the slight brush of lips caress your cheek and flush. Eien nuzzles your neck as think
*i can get used to this...*
okay...i'll just go along for the ride
...ehhhhh! i dunno what to do....whaddle i do?!
*pats his head* okay, that's enough lovey-dovey crap
Kyle wanted to ask you something, before your obnoxious, bra-loving mother told you to get off...what did he want to say...stay tuned! ...were you the one who killed me with a fork? This pic was drew by a fan, you should tell me if you want your name posted!!! okay, bye!
Eien is a little happier now that you two had yet another snog-fest *heh, snog is another word for kiss, or making out, you chose what you did* but yea, you have to talk to him about his little problem, you know what i am saying. So stay tuned to hear what you have to say (okay that made no sense, but oh well!) see, i post people's work!!! this was done by the same girl who drew kyle!! some of the pics that fans send to me are a bit big, so resend them if you can make them smaller!! ur pics are all very cool!
Chis just loved cleaning up that doggie pee, he now thinks the stench drove you away, so he went home and took a shower...now he plans on calling you, so stay tuned for the next quiz so you can talk to your lover!
Alex again had no part in this quiz...what's up with that...*sigh* oh well, next quiz he'll be back...i think...dunno, stay tuned to find out!
would a nice guy, badass, punk, or a goth boy go for you 8
THIS QUIZ IS NOT AS GOOD AS MY OTHER ONES, BUT I AM RUNNING OUT OF SUMMER VACATION...SO I WAS A BIT RUSHED!Did you like this story? Make one of your own!