The awkward moment when you've been wondering why your stupid Auto-Correct isn't changing your is to Is and you look down at the language, only to find that it, for some inexplicable reason, is set on Italian. You then go to change the setting back to freaking English and your document locks up.
Aren't I so good with technology?
Monday, March 26, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Couldn't resist
I'm really sorry Cami! But uh...I don't know how far you are in the second book and I don't exactly remember how much you get to know in the first so...this may or may not contain a spoiler. I doubt it's one you care about because you don't seem to be interested in Alec at all but...uh...warning.
This girl is a wonderful singer and this song makes me laugh so...here it is:
Waaaaaaaaaah...
-Alice
This girl is a wonderful singer and this song makes me laugh so...here it is:
Waaaaaaaaaah...
-Alice
Saturday, March 24, 2012
I know these are blurry...
And suckish...sorry...heheh...anyways, I said I would post them though, so here are my cop-out pictures:
That one makes me sad. And here's number two:
That one's just more of a perspective drawing than anything else.
Uh...yeah. ^^
I don't really know what to say about that so...heheh...I leave now. Bye!
-Alice
Cop-out Pictures
My new thing is, apparently, to draw total cop-out pictures of AJ. Meaning, I never show his face in them, and generally don't show all of his body. Because that's just what I do. I would post them, but, sadly, my iPod cord is in the other room...ha, they suck.
Oh, well. You'll see the angsty pictures later...until then uh...
Oh yeah! I could have sworn that I own the first Mortal Instruments books but I guess NOT...sheesh...
Yeah...this blog post is...pointless...
-Alice
Oh, well. You'll see the angsty pictures later...until then uh...
Oh yeah! I could have sworn that I own the first Mortal Instruments books but I guess NOT...sheesh...
Yeah...this blog post is...pointless...
-Alice
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Mary-Sue Test
I've been taking it for my characters...or some of them, anyway...
AJ got a ten, Tori got a five (but I'm convinced this is because she has no personality), Terry got a thirty-five (but I'm convinced it's because a) he's a vampire, b) people like him and c) he had a traumatic past. Sorry, test! That's just his back story!!) and Cinni got a 19.
So far, I guess not too bad of a fail. ^^
Although, some of those questions...*shakes head*
AJ got a ten, Tori got a five (but I'm convinced this is because she has no personality), Terry got a thirty-five (but I'm convinced it's because a) he's a vampire, b) people like him and c) he had a traumatic past. Sorry, test! That's just his back story!!) and Cinni got a 19.
So far, I guess not too bad of a fail. ^^
Although, some of those questions...*shakes head*
Sunday, March 18, 2012
To You
This is for you Cami because you refuse to read anything on Fictionpress and I thought you might like it. Eh well...here it goes:
Never again, never again, will I look into your eyes and see things the way I did
I'm changed for good, for better or worse, so don't try and pull me back down
I'm up in the sky, I fly, I fly
Far away from you
Your darkness, it reaches
Hitting the weak points
In the armour I've built
Just to keep you out
It creeps, and it crawls
It's silent but deadly, it would've captured us all
So far consumed, dragged into your deadly tomb
My mind was warped by your false beauty
But just in time, I saw the light
Sometimes it's better to have loved and lost, then never to have loved at all
But not this time
Not this time
Look me in the eyes and tell me that you don't think it's wrong
What you do
To people like me?
Torn, ripped, I cried
Forced away, just in time
I was slipping under, seeing black
Your ink stains on my brain
Even now I dread a relapse
I must keep moving, moving, moving
Faster, faster
Up, up, up
Saving myself
From you
It seemed alright at first
The deeper I got, the less I could see
What was really happening to me
I delved deeper and deeper, relying on you
You were my only source of comfort, my only source of warmth
I couldn't help it
I couldn't see
What you were doing to me
Your smoke and mirrors grabbed me
Lulled me into a false sense of security
And that's when you struck
Your deadly blow directly at my heart
But they looked and they saw
What they did might not have seemed fair
But it saved me from it all
A poisoned beauty, you sit in wait
Waiting for me
To come back, to come knock on your gate
Never again, though, never again
It hurt, and I felt it
They tore you away
It took time, but wounds heal
Never scars, never scars
Running, running, running
Reaching, reaching, reaching
Falling, falling, falling
I soar
Above you
Above this broken world
Above its evil acts
Above the sins, though I'll never be perfect
I can try, can't I?
Up above it all
Don't try to catch me
It can't be done
I'm up here now
Skipping on rainbows
Tasting the clouds
Now I am above it all
Though there you sit
Waiting, hoping, almost begging me to fall
Sometimes my mind, drifts back to that time
The dark ages of my life
I made a mistake
Or two, or three
I just hope everyone can forgive me
I got it wrong
But I'm only human
(As you can clearly see)
My mind, my will, my soul was weak
You hurt me, you turned me against all those I loved
Never again, never again
Will I fall back down that hole
The darkness, it scares me
And I live in fear
Just waiting to hear, playing it by ear
You're calling me back
With a voice, so tempting
Your darkness wraps around me
Like a warm shawl
Amidst this cold night
We call life
A sweet, hypnotizing aroma
You're practically
A brand new drug
I hold on tighter
To those I love
They pulled me
Out of your hold
And now it's my turn
To turn
And look back
Only once, only once
To look you in the eyes
And to say:
Never again
Who
"Who are you?"Said the Caterpillar to Alice
And I say
I don't know
Do you?
"Why not?"
Says the Mad Hatter to Alice
And I say
Because it's just too hard to fly
When no one is there
To make sure
You land safely on the ground
Because no one is there
To make sure that
When lost
You are found
Because I'm not
I am undiscovered
And will continue to be
Unless I can find something
Inside of me
That's worth being seen
So far
There's not much
And people clearly show it
When I speak
No one says anything back
I'm talking to myself
And I guess
That's how you go
A little
bit
mad
Happy for others
Sad just because
Unhappy because I did better
Shameful of past actions
I can't erase
Never quite mad
Too lazy to really care
Much too afraid
To ever
Put myself out
Where people could see
Afraid of what they'll say
Afraid of what they won't
Like they continue to do
Hit ignore
If I died
The world would go on
If I stopped writing
People would continue to sing pointless songs
If I dyed my hair blond
If I said nothing at all
Would it make a difference?
Probably not
So what should I do?
Is that one lump or two?
Where do you go
When there's nowhere to go?
No path less traveled by
Or seemingly
One at all
And you're your biggest problem
When that voice in the back of your head
Whispers things
You can't deny
Because it's right
Pick up a hat
Put it on
Think Oh, that's cute.
The voice will say
It would never look good on you
So, I put it down
What should I say?
It's probably right
Anyway
I hate these questions
With no answers
I hate people who receive
But do not give
I hate myself
For hating others
Who are clearly better than me
For dragging others down
For being around
For bursting out
For interrupting
For being afraid
For being me
And suddenly I'm not
And suddenly I'm happy
And suddenly it doesn't matter
What I thought yesterday
But it does
In a way
At least
That's what some people say
But saying is just saying
Words are only
An arrangement of sounds
Everything is relative
Everything around
Who says that a lamp
Should be called so?
Why can't I call it an orange?
Because someone said?
So what?
I'm calling it an orange now
So what are you going to do?
No one listens
Anyway
Shall I yell at people?
Just to make them hear?
What if this is all a dream?
And you wake up one day
Only to find that your beauty has melted away
All your friends are gone
But in your heart a song
A song left unsung
You don't know where it comes from but
You know nobody will listen
Even if you scream it
But you can't get it out of your head
I feel like that
All the time
The bible says
Down with the rich
And up with the poor
And fine
But why
Do you think
That all people are bad
Just because
They were born with money?
And so
I go
Back and forth
Hate on somebody
Just comes back
To hate on myself
For thinking such things
I hate myself
For thinking
Because thinking leads to questions
And questions want to be answered
And when no answers are present
What are you supposed to do?
I carry with me
So much weight
Of the things
I wish I knew
Like why
Would someone ever think
About things
Like these?
Who says what's beautiful?
Why do you even care?
They open up their mouths to speak
You hang on every word
I try to say something
And you think it's absurd
That I should want to talk
So I form these opinions
About myself
These irrational fears just because
This world is built on observation
And if it happened before
Why should I even try?
I know the result
Or so I think
And so I keep
My mouth closed
Who's going to listen
Anyway?
Then people say
Stop pitying yourself
Go do something
Useful
Like what?
I know what I'm saying
Is the truth
Is it really pity?
That you think you see?
Or just honesty?
We believe these things because without
Our world would fall apart
A broken world
Someone once said
And I believed it true
And still do
Perfect glass walls
Built up so carefully
Over days, months, and years
A whisper would knock them over
And send the world flailing
And falling
But who?
Who would do that?
You?
Me?
Us?
We?
Who?
"Who are you?"
Said the Caterpillar to Alice
And I said
I didn't know
Because I'm scared
Because I don't know where to go
I know I'm young
And you say there's time
But how do you know?
I've accomplished nothing yet
I know nothing about the world
Just wait and see
You'll eventually see
What you're going to be
But what if I want to know now?
Is that selfish?
Is that shellfish?
Who's really to say?
But still
I wish I knew these things
I wish I knew the words
That would make people
Listen
To make me worth
Something
To make my words
Count
Before times runs out
To be more than
Second
I wish that I could listen
I wish I was brave
Enough to go deep inside
I wish I knew what that meant
I wish I could stop questioning it
I wish I knew what was wrong
I wish with all my heart
That I could hear
My own song
Everything I do
Seems to belong to two
Never just to me
And when it does
Belong to me
It's worth
Less than nothing
They say
It's easy to take more
Than nothing
But almost impossible to take
Less than nothing
I think I've lost my muchness
If I ever had any at all
Sadly
It's hidden behind that wall
Which seemed so breakable at first
But now I know
What a challenge
This whole world has become
I wish I was still a child
Some days
To run around
And romp and play
And not to wonder
And some days I wish
I was grown
That I was on my own
Free to do what I want
But I know
It will never happen
I take only what I've got
Which, right now
Must not be a lot
I know some day
I'll have to take that leap
I'll have to take off
My happy face mask
I'll have to stop acting
And become who
I pretend to be
I'll have to stop being afraid
I'll have to try to fly
Whether someone is there
To catch me or not
I'll have to conquer
The voice in my head
That whispers nasty things
Like
She only said that
Because she had to
And
You'll never be
Worth anything
But I'm not quite there
First I must break down these walls
First I must learn to see
To use what's around me
To form my opinions
And make them be heard
First to crawl
Then to walk
Then to run
Then to fly
To be free
To be me
The me I don't know
The me
Who
Hopefully
Is worth more
Than just some questions
That have no answers
Some empty promises
And a whole lot of fear
But not today
Maybe not in a year
Because
After all
Who would be around
To hear?
Should it matter to me?
Should it not?
When will it stop?
Should I stop?
Why?
Why not?
I guess I need to learn
To say
Not why?
And I say
I don't know
Do you?
"Why not?"
Says the Mad Hatter to Alice
And I say
Because it's just too hard to fly
When no one is there
To make sure
You land safely on the ground
Because no one is there
To make sure that
When lost
You are found
Because I'm not
I am undiscovered
And will continue to be
Unless I can find something
Inside of me
That's worth being seen
So far
There's not much
And people clearly show it
When I speak
No one says anything back
I'm talking to myself
And I guess
That's how you go
A little
bit
mad
Happy for others
Sad just because
Unhappy because I did better
Shameful of past actions
I can't erase
Never quite mad
Too lazy to really care
Much too afraid
To ever
Put myself out
Where people could see
Afraid of what they'll say
Afraid of what they won't
Like they continue to do
Hit ignore
If I died
The world would go on
If I stopped writing
People would continue to sing pointless songs
If I dyed my hair blond
If I said nothing at all
Would it make a difference?
Probably not
So what should I do?
Is that one lump or two?
Where do you go
When there's nowhere to go?
No path less traveled by
Or seemingly
One at all
And you're your biggest problem
When that voice in the back of your head
Whispers things
You can't deny
Because it's right
Pick up a hat
Put it on
Think Oh, that's cute.
The voice will say
It would never look good on you
So, I put it down
What should I say?
It's probably right
Anyway
I hate these questions
With no answers
I hate people who receive
But do not give
I hate myself
For hating others
Who are clearly better than me
For dragging others down
For being around
For bursting out
For interrupting
For being afraid
For being me
And suddenly I'm not
And suddenly I'm happy
And suddenly it doesn't matter
What I thought yesterday
But it does
In a way
At least
That's what some people say
But saying is just saying
Words are only
An arrangement of sounds
Everything is relative
Everything around
Who says that a lamp
Should be called so?
Why can't I call it an orange?
Because someone said?
So what?
I'm calling it an orange now
So what are you going to do?
No one listens
Anyway
Shall I yell at people?
Just to make them hear?
What if this is all a dream?
And you wake up one day
Only to find that your beauty has melted away
All your friends are gone
But in your heart a song
A song left unsung
You don't know where it comes from but
You know nobody will listen
Even if you scream it
But you can't get it out of your head
I feel like that
All the time
The bible says
Down with the rich
And up with the poor
And fine
But why
Do you think
That all people are bad
Just because
They were born with money?
And so
I go
Back and forth
Hate on somebody
Just comes back
To hate on myself
For thinking such things
I hate myself
For thinking
Because thinking leads to questions
And questions want to be answered
And when no answers are present
What are you supposed to do?
I carry with me
So much weight
Of the things
I wish I knew
Like why
Would someone ever think
About things
Like these?
Who says what's beautiful?
Why do you even care?
They open up their mouths to speak
You hang on every word
I try to say something
And you think it's absurd
That I should want to talk
So I form these opinions
About myself
These irrational fears just because
This world is built on observation
And if it happened before
Why should I even try?
I know the result
Or so I think
And so I keep
My mouth closed
Who's going to listen
Anyway?
Then people say
Stop pitying yourself
Go do something
Useful
Like what?
I know what I'm saying
Is the truth
Is it really pity?
That you think you see?
Or just honesty?
We believe these things because without
Our world would fall apart
A broken world
Someone once said
And I believed it true
And still do
Perfect glass walls
Built up so carefully
Over days, months, and years
A whisper would knock them over
And send the world flailing
And falling
But who?
Who would do that?
You?
Me?
Us?
We?
Who?
"Who are you?"
Said the Caterpillar to Alice
And I said
I didn't know
Because I'm scared
Because I don't know where to go
I know I'm young
And you say there's time
But how do you know?
I've accomplished nothing yet
I know nothing about the world
Just wait and see
You'll eventually see
What you're going to be
But what if I want to know now?
Is that selfish?
Is that shellfish?
Who's really to say?
But still
I wish I knew these things
I wish I knew the words
That would make people
Listen
To make me worth
Something
To make my words
Count
Before times runs out
To be more than
Second
I wish that I could listen
I wish I was brave
Enough to go deep inside
I wish I knew what that meant
I wish I could stop questioning it
I wish I knew what was wrong
I wish with all my heart
That I could hear
My own song
Everything I do
Seems to belong to two
Never just to me
And when it does
Belong to me
It's worth
Less than nothing
They say
It's easy to take more
Than nothing
But almost impossible to take
Less than nothing
I think I've lost my muchness
If I ever had any at all
Sadly
It's hidden behind that wall
Which seemed so breakable at first
But now I know
What a challenge
This whole world has become
I wish I was still a child
Some days
To run around
And romp and play
And not to wonder
And some days I wish
I was grown
That I was on my own
Free to do what I want
But I know
It will never happen
I take only what I've got
Which, right now
Must not be a lot
I know some day
I'll have to take that leap
I'll have to take off
My happy face mask
I'll have to stop acting
And become who
I pretend to be
I'll have to stop being afraid
I'll have to try to fly
Whether someone is there
To catch me or not
I'll have to conquer
The voice in my head
That whispers nasty things
Like
She only said that
Because she had to
And
You'll never be
Worth anything
But I'm not quite there
First I must break down these walls
First I must learn to see
To use what's around me
To form my opinions
And make them be heard
First to crawl
Then to walk
Then to run
Then to fly
To be free
To be me
The me I don't know
The me
Who
Hopefully
Is worth more
Than just some questions
That have no answers
Some empty promises
And a whole lot of fear
But not today
Maybe not in a year
Because
After all
Who would be around
To hear?
Should it matter to me?
Should it not?
When will it stop?
Should I stop?
Why?
Why not?
I guess I need to learn
To say
Not why?
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Heeeeeeeey...
Hey, hey AJ. Hey. Hey, AJ. Hey *poke* Hey AJ, hey. Hey, hey, hey *consistent poking* AJ. Hey, AJ...AJ Hey AJ. AJ, hey, hey-
AJ: OH MY GOSH WHAT DO YOU WANT????
Hi AJ-chan. *waves*
AJ: T.T Please don't use that Japanese crap on my name.
I'll take that as a good, so I need your help! *pouts*
AJ: *looking at me*
*wide eyes*
AJ: *still looking*
*Honey face*
AJ: *facepalm* What?
Wanna help me name Nameless Guy because nobody care anymore?
AJ: No. You know I can't remember names...*turns away*
Aaaaaaaaawwwwwww...but we can't name him Darren! We already named HIM Darren!
Darren: *waves from where he's sitting on my couch* 'sup?
AJ: Why don't you just name him his real name?
BeCAUSE nobody cares so I figure I'll rename him!!!
AJ: But I-
*drags him off* Come on! Let's go!
AJ: Where???
To the book store to buy a book of baby names!
AJ: Wait! Why are you taking ME??? GAH!
*at the book store*
Store lady: Oh...what an...interesting....young couple you two are.
AJ: WHAT???? EW! NO!
SL: But you're looking at baby name books-
We're just naming my drawing. *glares at AJ* Don't get any funny ideas.
AJ: ME? You're the one who dragged me here!!!
SL: Aw...is it girl or a boy?
Both of us: HUH?
Do I LOOK pregnant to you?
SL: Well...
HOW DARE YOU! *slap*
AJ: *pulls me away* Just drop it...we can just get some off the Internet...
But...but...but...
SL: Good luck...with...the...custody...laws...and...such...
AJ: *turns red* *drags me away*
*back at the Boredom corner*
AJ: Why don't you just name him John?
T.T You're so uncreative. You'll be a terrible husband.
AJ: Well! *throws hands up* What do you expect? You kidnapped me!
Oh well...so...look...which one do you like best?
AJ: Why am I involved in this?
Because *cradles picture* this picture relates to you (HINT FREAKIN HINT).
AJ: OH gosh...*facepalm* *hand dragging down face* Right...sure...
So...*points at screen* Hmmm?
AJ: I like that one better. *points*
Okay! Now, I'll completely disregard your opinion and name him what I want! Bye! *skips off*
AJ: T.T I really hate her.
Twins: *appear* *hug him* But you love us, don't you?
AJ: Aaaaaaaargh...
AJ: OH MY GOSH WHAT DO YOU WANT????
Hi AJ-chan. *waves*
AJ: T.T Please don't use that Japanese crap on my name.
I'll take that as a good, so I need your help! *pouts*
AJ: *looking at me*
*wide eyes*
AJ: *still looking*
AJ: *facepalm* What?
Wanna help me name Nameless Guy because nobody care anymore?
AJ: No. You know I can't remember names...*turns away*
Aaaaaaaaawwwwwww...but we can't name him Darren! We already named HIM Darren!
Darren: *waves from where he's sitting on my couch* 'sup?
AJ: Why don't you just name him his real name?
BeCAUSE nobody cares so I figure I'll rename him!!!
AJ: But I-
*drags him off* Come on! Let's go!
AJ: Where???
To the book store to buy a book of baby names!
AJ: Wait! Why are you taking ME??? GAH!
*at the book store*
Store lady: Oh...what an...interesting....young couple you two are.
AJ: WHAT???? EW! NO!
SL: But you're looking at baby name books-
We're just naming my drawing. *glares at AJ* Don't get any funny ideas.
AJ: ME? You're the one who dragged me here!!!
SL: Aw...is it girl or a boy?
Both of us: HUH?
Do I LOOK pregnant to you?
SL: Well...
HOW DARE YOU! *slap*
AJ: *pulls me away* Just drop it...we can just get some off the Internet...
But...but...but...
SL: Good luck...with...the...custody...laws...and...such...
AJ: *turns red* *drags me away*
*back at the Boredom corner*
AJ: Why don't you just name him John?
T.T You're so uncreative. You'll be a terrible husband.
AJ: Well! *throws hands up* What do you expect? You kidnapped me!
Oh well...so...look...which one do you like best?
AJ: Why am I involved in this?
Because *cradles picture* this picture relates to you (HINT FREAKIN HINT).
AJ: OH gosh...*facepalm* *hand dragging down face* Right...sure...
So...*points at screen* Hmmm?
AJ: I like that one better. *points*
Okay! Now, I'll completely disregard your opinion and name him what I want! Bye! *skips off*
AJ: T.T I really hate her.
Twins: *appear* *hug him* But you love us, don't you?
AJ: Aaaaaaaargh...
Saturday, March 10, 2012
I love these kinds of things...
You should try it Cami!!!!
1 Todd
2. Virgil
3. Till
4 Wrevor
5. AJ
6. Terry
7. Salem
8. Sam
9. Tori
10. Cinni
What would you do if Number 1 (Todd) woke you up in the middle of the night?
Todd. If this is not something extremely important. I. AM GOING. TO HURT YOU.
Todd: Can Ace stay over?
*sigh* *holds up finger* *deep breath* NO.
Number 3 (Till) walked into the bathroom while you're showering?
GET OUT OF HERE YOU COMPLETE MORON!
Till: xD
Wrevor: Don’t you want to see our new blackmail?
LEAVE!
Twins: *run off*
Number 5 (AJ) cooked you dinner?
AJ: Why am I always the one cooking?
Because…you’re easily pressured into things?
AJ: No I’m not.
Um…so…what are making?
AJ: Hamburger Helper.
Why am I not surprised?
Number 6 (Terry) was lying next to you on the beach, sleeping?
…I have no longing to die. *gets up and walks away* *bring back Sam* *drops him next to him* *walks off nonchalantly*
Number 7 (Salem) suddenly confessed to be part of your family?
DREAM. COME. TRUE.
Salem: Um…?
Number 8 (Sam) got into the hospital somehow?
*looks at him sideways*
Sam: What’s that look for? I cut myself cooking!
Suuuuuuuuuure you did…
Number 9 (Tori) made fun of your friends?
Mr. Grinch? Why? Why did you steal our tree? *looks down* Oh wait. Wrong script.
Tori: *sigh* We’re doing Mean Girls, remember?
Number 10 (Cinni) ignored you all the time?
Listen…we have to finish this novel. This won’t work.
Cinni: *sticks nose up*
WE’LL GET TO THAT SCENE EVENTUALLY! We just have to get through THIS first!
Cinni: *turns away*
*sigh*
Two serial killers are hunting you down. What will 1 (Todd) do?
Todd: Er…call 911?
*facepalm* My hero…
You're on a vacation with 2 (Virgil) and manage to break your leg. What does 2 do?
Virgil: Uh…do you want me to turn into a dog and lick it better?
I DON’T THINK IT WORKS LIKE THAT BUT THANKS FOR THE OFFER.
It's your birthday. What does 3 (Till) get you?
Till: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Wrevor: I also got that too (stupid question).
*opens box* *glitter explodes in my face* Gee. Thanks.
Twins: You’re welcome!
You're stuck in a house that's on fire. What does 4 (Wrevor) do?
Twins: *pull fire extinguisher out of nowhere* SEXY FIREMEN TO THE RESCUE!
*facepalm*
You're about to do something that'll make you feel extremely embarrassed. What will 5 (AJ) do?
AJ: Crap…where’d I put that video camera?
You're about to marry number 10 (Cinni). What's 1's (Todd) reaction?
Todd: *facepalm*
How will this work if you’re not talking to me?
Cinni: *shrugs*
You got dumped by someone. How will 7 (Salem) cheer you up?
Salem: Um…*looks around* I…uh…*hug*
Thanks…
You compete in a tournament. How does 9 (Tori) support you?
Tori: WOO YEAH GO TEAM I HATE SPORTS WHERE’S THE PRETZELS WOO YEAH! *waving pom-poms*
Ooooh, dear…
You can't stop laughing. What will 10 (Cinni) do?
Cinni: …*starts laughing too*
This is….helping….nothing!
Cinni: Oh…well!
Number 1 (Todd) is all you've ever dreamed of. Why?
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I
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Don’t know how to respond to that.
…
Um….yeah…
You're dating 3 (Till) and he/she introduces you to her parents. Would you get along?
Till: Don’t give it away early!
Why did I agree to this?
Wrevor: Shut up! And don’t blow it?
*facepalm* Argh…
Will number 5 (AJ) and 6 (Terry) ever kiss?
Doubtful…but….still…um…
Only if AJ was, like, questioning his sexuality. Terry does stuff like that for people.
Sam: T.T
Shut up. It’s just being nice!
Sam: T.T
Number 6 (Terry) appears to be a player, breaking many hearts. What do you do?
Terry??? *slaps him* SNAP OUT OF IT.
Terry: STOP FRIGGING PUT SO MUCH STRESS ON ME!
You had a haircut and 7 (Salem) can't stop looking at you. What goes on in your mind?
Weird…I just got a haircut. What’s with Salem? Is Cinni behind me? Probably. *checks* I have learned well.
Number 8 (Sam) thinks he/she’ll never get a girl/boyfriend. What will you tell him/her?
*facepalm*
Sam: Um…
Terry: *sigh*
Number 9 (Tori) is too shy to face you and confesses their love by sending an email. Now what?
…*types in Virgil’s name* *send* No more girl love in this!
You spot 10 kissing 1. How do you react?
Cinni kissing Todd?
This quiz is getting out of hand.
*shoves them apart*
GET AHOLD OF YOURSELVES! *slap, slap*
Would 2 (Virgil) trust 5 (AJ)?
Virgil: Um…what’s with your hair?
AJ: Don’t make me kill you.
Virgil: *shuffles off*
Number 4 (Wrevor) is bored and pokes 10 (Cinni). What happens after that?
Cinni: POKE WAR! *war cry*
Twins: BRING IT ON!
*runs for life*
If 6 (Terry) and 3 (Till) cooked dinner what would they make?
Terry: No. You are not allowed to put glitter in the cookies.
Till: But…but…
Wrevor: It’ll make ‘em prettier!
Terry: Too bad.
8 (Sam) gives 5 (AJ) a haircut. Is that okay?
Sam: Um…what…?
AJ: Don’t. Ask.
9 (Tori) sketches what 6's (Terry) perfect girl/boyfriend should look like; will 6 be happy?
Terry: *sigh* Why are you intent on taking the role of protective father?
Tori: *crosses arms* What else do I have to do with my life?
10 (Cinni) and 9 (Tori) are blushing while they talk. What is their conversation about?
Tori: So…gonna forget that whole rubber duck incident ever happened?
Cinni: Yes.
*both walk away briskly*
1 (Todd) accidentally kicked 10 (Cinni)?
Cinni: Ow!
Todd: Oh…sorry…I was just think about…um…*turns bright red*
*sigh*
2 (Virgil) sent a message to his/her Bf/Gf but 9 (Tori) got it. What would happen?
GEE. I WONDER WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF IT REACHED THE RIGHT PERSON. FLAILING? PROBABLY.
5 (AJ) and 6 (Terry) did a workout together?
Terry: So…about that earlier question…
AJ: DON’T SPEAK OF IT AGAIN.
6 (Terry) noticed he/she wasn't invited to your birthday?
Terry: What?
Do you want to be tackleglomped to death?
Terry: …no.
Exactly.
7 (Salem) won the lottery?
Salem: *burns the ticket* NOT AGAIN.
8 (Sam) had quite a big secret?
Terry: *pokes him* Tell me.
Sam: OKAY, I CONFESS.
Why was it that easy?
9 (Tori) became a singer?
….could be worse.
What would 1 (Todd) think of 2 (Virgil)?
Todd: No much.
Virgil: Gee, thanks.
How would 3 (Till) greet 4 (Wrevor)?
Till: Greet?
Wrevor: When did I leave?
What would 4 (Wrevor) envy about 5 (AJ)?
Wrevor: How do you get your hair to stay up like that?
AJ: Why are all these about my hair???
What dream would 5 (AJ) have about 6 (Terry)?
…MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH….
What do 6 (Terry) and 7 (Salem) have in common?
Dark hair?
What would make 7 (Salem) angry at 8 (Sam)?
Salem: What did you tell her I thought???
Sam: *gulp* Um…
What would 9 (Tori) never dare to tell 10 (Cinni)?
Tori: I’m actually you from an alternate dimension.
Cinni: What?
Tori: Nothing.
What would make 10 (Cinni) scared of 1 (Todd)?
Cinni: AH GIANT WORD!
Todd: *sigh*
How do you feel right now?
LOL, Terry and AJ?
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