we're gonna rock this whole place anyway

[zakery arthur murphy]

you better get up out the way

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zakery was a happy boy. why was this? because this was the first time, in a very long time, that zakery had gone for a walk by himself. being a mute, zakery occasionally had a very hard time taking care of himself. if something was wrong he couldn't cry out, he couldn't call to someone down the street. he couldn't scream if there was danger. zakery had to rely completely on his physical attributes to get him by.

he couldn't help but smile. an erasable pen was on his ear, a small notepad stuffed in his pocket. it had samoyed puppies on it. he loved sammies. especially since one of them looked identical to what blackey looked like as a puppy. to most people, they'd assume that samoyeds all looked the same as puppies because they all have nearly identical attributes. but no. that one definitely looked like blackey.

black converse hit the sidewalk with a dull rhythym, but zakery smiled at it none the less. the teenager pretty much smiled at everything. he never let his disadvantage keep him from being happy. he didn't know what it was like to talk. maybe he wouldn't like talking after all? so why be so sad about it? he passed the shop windows and the people staring in them, scuttling past it all and melding in with the crowds of people that wandered downtown. so many tourists for the attractions. what kind of attraction there was, he couldn't tell you.

but there was his trouble. upon following one of these crowds, he was caught in the wave and drawn out into the cross walk. his hands trembled with anxiety, trying to pull himself back to the sidewalk and away from the traffic. bodies pushed him to the ground and he curled up, only glancing up when someone screamed. another person yelled STOP, tires screeched to a stop. when he finally looked up, a fender was level with his face.

his entire body trembled and he tried to stand up, knees shaking and threatening to buckle beneath him. he wanted to say he was sorry, wished he could gesture a thank you to whomever had screamed the car to a halt. he scurried to pick up his pen from the ground, reaching underneath the car to retrieve it. maybe not the smartest move. it seemed to anger the driver more than anything.


TAGGED Lindy with.. whoever. i didn't get that detail.
STATUS complete! :D
WORD COUNT 395
OUTFIT click!
MUSIC Undead by Hollywood Undead
COMMENTS i wasn't sure how long to make this, lmao.

i dont give a fuck what you think or say

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[mae adia antonia]

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mae antonia was a happy girl today. she had just written a few new songs, and got to record one, and it sounded f'ing amazing. nothing could ruin this perfect moment. well, not much. it was just a good day in general. she woke up and the sun was shining, and she was having a GREAT hair day, and she had lost 3 pounds, and that was always good. things were just looking up for young little mae. sure, she didn't get sex at all this week, but honestly, it wasnt like she was a nympho or anything. she just loved it, but she could definitely hold off. especially if every day was gonna be this good without it.

mae wanted to go share her happiness with the world, she wanted to see friends and have a jolly old time. she grabbed her sunglasses and took a look at herself in the mirror. long brown hair, with piece-y blonde chunks all over, with a red plaid shirt and ripped white skinny jeans. she smiled, and put on her rings, a peace sign and a ring she got from her father long ago that she always wore. a vampire teeth necklace she stole from caden adorned her chest, and she stuffed her phone and some money into her pocket, before setting off on foot for .. anywhere.

she managed to get herself downtown, and was glancing all around the street. people were busying themselves with shopping, and taking pictures, or getting lunch for the office, or whatever the hell they did. she waved to phillip in his music shop, deciding to come back later to say hi to him. if she went in now, she probably wouldn't leave, and she just had the feeling to keep on moving. she continued her course down the road, and almost gasped as she saw a small black haired boy fall into the road and curl up. that boy looked way too familiar for his own good. as she jogged to get closer, she realized it was zakery. cute little zakery, with his adorable features, and his even more adorable mute-ness. she ran to his side, and watched as he scrambled for his pen. she grabbed the boys pen, and his hand, and pulled him up and smiled at him, before pulling him out of the road. jeeeez, baby. you gotta be careful around these streets. people in osdale are brutal.

[/color] she joked, brushing out the dust from his clothing, and fixing his hair. she placed her hands on his cheeks. but at least you're okay. you're okay, right?[/color] she asked, expecting a nod. the boy was so adorable. she wanted to kiss him all over, then take him home and kiss him all over again. she smiled and took his hand. come on, lets go walk around.[/color] she linked their fingers together, smiling at him as she did so.
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credits , picture credit acid tongue @ caution 2.0
music tag , shes automatic - rancid
tag , zakery
notes , teehhee
outfit , clicka mee

[zakery arthur murphy]

you better get up out the way

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tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today[/font][/center]

it seemed like out of no where that zakery was lifted off the ground and pulled onto the sidewalk. in his panic he looked around, trying to find that dear little pen. it was so important to him and he had to find it. he just had to. it was practically a life line. oh! oh! there was mae! maybe mae knew where his pen was?

franticly he began using sign language, much faster than he should have, and much much faster than if he expected anyone to even begin to understand him. right index finger, palm out was shaken back and forth. then pinky finger pressed to his lips and jerked straight out. his right hand was flipped to a sideways peace sign, quickly jerked to fold his fingers toward his palm and touch his thumb to the tips. thumb was placed between his ring finger and middle finger, all the while he was glancing around at the ground in a craze. where is my pen? it was probably easy to figure out what the boy was looking for, but who knows.

jeeeez, baby. you gotta be careful around these streets. people in osdale are brutal

[/color]. for once he really wished he could talk. but then, if he was able to talk, he wouldn't have any kind of need for the pen that he was so franticly searching for. it would just become a normal pen, in a normal day of life and zakery wouldn't have to rely on it the way that he does now. but at least you're okay. you're okay, right[/color]? he nodded his head sort of solemnly, but he couldn't help but smile as she brushed the dirt off of him, fixed his hair, and at last placed her hands around his cheeks. it was a shy smile, certainly a small one, highlighted by a light blush. come on, lets go walk around he blushed a little deeper when she laced their fingers together. he simply thought it was best to go along with her and that it may be rude to object. after all, she had helped him.

he didn't expect her to understand, but he made the gesture anyway. the fingertips of his free hand were pressed to his lips, then moved forward and down until his palm was facing upward. whether she could understand him or not really didn't matter, he just had to make sure he said it someway. thank you. followed by another smile.

TAGGED Mae
STATUS complete! :D
WORD COUNT 411
OUTFIT click!
MUSIC Undead by Hollywood Undead
COMMENTS :D
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[mae adia antonia]

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the girl knew all about zakerys mute-ness. and as much as she knew he didn't much feel bad about it, she couldn't help but feel bad. here she was, not only talking, but singing beautifully at that. she often took things like this for granted. zakery was always a dear blessing in her life. he was so humble, and so amazing, and so freaking cute. she couldn't deny the fact that he was probably the most adorable thing, next to baby puppies. his all around goodness shined through him, and anyone who met him could tell that he was a good kid. he wasnt the kind to pity himself, or be bitter against the world, or god, or whatever he thought to be bitter against. he was genuine, and mae appreciated it.

she smiled as he searched frantically for his pen. the girl didn't know that much of sign language, and she could tell what he was looking for. it was human nature. she knew how much the pen meant to him, and mae wasnt one to take it or hide it from him. that would be like hiding a walking stick from a blind person. its awful. she smiled and calmed the boy down, before holding the pen up in front of him. i grabbed it before the mean car could squish it.

[/color] she nodded, as if a simple head motion added any more truth to it.

another smile lighted up her face as he nodded to her that he was okay. his smile was contagious and she couldn't help but grin. she leaned on her tippy toes and kissed him on the side of the mouth, barely touching his lips, but close enough to be considered a kiss on the lips. okay, good. because i'd be sad if my zaky was hurt[/color] she pouted, but couldn't hold it for long. her smile was taking over her face, and illuminating her features. she was glad when he didn't object to their hands intertwined, although there wasnt much he could do but pull his hand away and yell at her with it. and she knew he wouldnt do that. while zaky was completely adorable, he was a total gentleman as well. well, at least from what she knew of him.

she watched as he placed his hand to his lips, then lowered it down to say thank you. she smiled brightly and stopped walking, and pulled him in for a tight hug. you're welcome.[/color] she enjoyed hugging the kid. i freaking love hugging you. you're so.. huggable.[/color] she pulled away from the hug and pressed another quick kiss to his cheek, before reuniting their hands and continuing on their way downtown. mmm im hungry. do you want lunch? i'll buy! [/color] she added it with a cheesy grin, hoping he'd say yes to her offer.
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credits , picture credit acid tongue @ caution 2.0
music tag , shes automatic - rancid
tag , zakery
notes , it looks rully long but its not. xD
outfit , clicka mee

[zakery arthur murphy]

you better get up out the way

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tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today[/font][/center]

i grabbed it before the mean car could squish it. if the boy could've squealed with utmost joy, he would have. and it would have been very loud. he hugged the pen then put it up on his ear again. quickly he pulled mae into a hug and kissed her cheek with gratitude. he was so happy to have his pen back. happier than she would probably ever know. she'd probably never realize, to the extreme, how much that meant to him that she saved his pen.

he loved when she smiled. zakery pretty much loved when anyone smiled. he adored making people happy, and would pretty much do anything in his power to do just that. when she kissed him he blushed. the deepest red left stains in his cheeks... sort of like cherry koolaid on a cream colored carpet. okay, good. because i'd be sad if my zaky was hurt if he could've giggled he would have, but instead of it looking awkward he simply smiled rather shyly. you're welcome. he hugged her in return, a tight squeeze that he only released as she did.

i freaking love hugging you. you're so.. huggable he hid his face a little in his scarf. the boy was so bashful. he loved hugs from mae. in fact, he loved hugs from pretty much everyone. if his nervousness didn't get the better of him, he probably would give random people hugs on the street corner or something. but no, zakery just couldn't let himself be that open to others, but i'm pretty sure we all know why. he gave her hand a light squeeze when they were reunited, and let mae lead him to wherever she pleased.

mmm im hungry. do you want lunch? i'll buy! he smiled and nodded in the most humble way he possibly could.


TAGGED Mae
STATUS complete! :D
WORD COUNT 303 -shot- LOL 3OH!3
OUTFIT click!
MUSIC Undead by Hollywood Undead
COMMENTS you have no idea how hard, or how long, i laughed at "pull his hand away and yell at her with it"

i dont give a fuck what you think or say

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[mae adia antonia]

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the girl could feel the happiness explode in the boy as she gave him his pen. she understood, though. if someone took away her only means of communication, she would kill them really hard. and then when she received it back, she would probably have sex with them right wherever they were. she hoped zakery would have the same reaction to it, but to her somewhat disappointment, he hugged her tight and kissed her on the cheek. she couldnt be too upset though, because he was the most adorable thing on the planet. goodness me, i think i will save your pen more often if i get that kind of thank you.

[/color] she grinned widely.

mae was simply in awe of the boy. she loved his gentleness and his absolute cute-ness. he was the kinda boy that she wanted to take to disneyland and go on all the rides with, then take him home and sleep with him. and even though that made no sense at all in any shape or form, it was legitimate to mae. and thats all that mattered in the grand scheme of things. she just loved everything about him, and let him know that often.

she let the hug linger for longer than she should have but she was enjoying pressing their bodies together probably far too much. she wanted to take advantage of the poor boy, but she couldn't let herself do it. she looked around and regretted what she said about lunch. actually! better idea! lets go to my house, and i'll make you a very special mae lunch![/color] so maybe she had plans of getting naked. could you sue her? no, you couldn't because he was freaking cute.


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credits , picture credit acid tongue @ caution 2.0
music tag , shes automatic - rancid
tag , zakery
notes , yeah that whole post is like a giant "WTF ARE YOU ON LINDY?"
outfit , clicka mee

[zakery arthur murphy]

you better get up out the way

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tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today[/font][/center]

goodness me, i think i will save your pen more often if i get that kind of thank you

[/color] again, zakery blushed. he couldn't help but blush. he always blushed around girls. they made him giddy and nervous like a little boy with a crush. he never really knew how to react, afraid that he'd make a complete idiot of himself. then again, it wasn't like he could say anything stupid. so i guess half that problem was solved.

zakery loved walking. just walking down the street, but he usually did it alone. and what i really mean by alone is he would take blackey with him. zakery never actually did anything completely alone. no, never. definitely not when it was dark outside. cause that could be very dangerous for zakery. but that wasn't really much of a problem, since zakery is afraid of the dark. often times he put things off until it was light outside. but if it really couldn't wait, like if blackey needed to go out to do his business, zakery just sent blackey out by himself and slammed the door shut in a hurry.

yes the boy is paranoid. you haven't figured that out yet? he's terribly afraid of people sometimes. especially in the dark. it's not so much the darkness itself that he fears, it's the things that happen in the dark. a large realm of happenings that go on in the dark make him nervous. the possibilities are endless. and nervousness often becomes awkwardness for little zakery. awkward situations were definitely no stranger to him.

and where was i going with this? i have no idea. actually! better idea! lets go to my house, and i'll make you a very special mae lunch![/color] oh that excited zakery. lunch made specially for him by mae?! what could be better?? i mean, honestly. take out food was good and all, but it always made zakery feel special when people made things for him. zakery liked feeling special, because it made him feel very loved. in response to this he nodded his head very quickly, possibly to the point that it may fall off.


TAGGED Mae
STATUS complete! :D
WORD COUNT 355
OUTFIT click!
MUSIC Undead by Hollywood Undead
COMMENTS he's so naive.
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