Analog Rebellion - More Of The Worst Formally know as: PlayRadioPlay!
Holy ****.
<3 30 Seconds To Mars - Kings And Queens
Kipp sat silent, the thought sinking in. "Well, what a secret to be baring." Kipp said aloud jokingly, switching posistions to be more comfortable. The smell of vomit was intruding the car, and Kipp wrinkled his nose at it. "Hey Scott, can we move or something? Emily's McDonalds is scaring me." He asked, hoping to get Scott out of his trance.
Joi - Lick aaaaaa
Kipp sat down in the SUV, jumping back at the last word. "Y-you're what?" He said surprised, thinking quickly to the things that he thought she was doing other then having sex. He always thought of her to be the goodie-goodie girl, never the one to have sex. He began to wonder around thought: Who's the father? Kipp then looked over at Alyssa who he didn't know knew all along, looking for some sort of surprise in her face, finding none.
Now, now children. Let's give the Judge a bit of a break.
What is there to deny?
30 Seconds to Mars - Kings And Queens
Avvy: 10/10 Sig: 10/10
Kipp felt ignored since he waited for Alyssa at the Exit of McDonalds and she walked right past him, but he let the thought slip and reminded himself it's early. He looked at his shoes and exitted the resturant, walking towards the SUV. He relieved a breath as he leaned against the window of the SUV's back door, really craving a cigarette. He didn't bring any of his drugs with him, but brought his flask and cigarettes just to relax him on the trip. He didn't want his friends to be upset for him being on drugs. He searched his pockets for any clue of cigarettes, but found a lighter. His mind was racing, he wanted a cigarette really bad now. He felt weak, tired leaning against the door. His eyes closed slightly as if in a daze, breathing slowly.
Aw, I hope everything goes through as planned. KHV won't be the same without you. >:
Avvy: 7/10 Sig: 6/10
Kipp got up with Alyssa, putting his hands in his pockets. He stood at the door waiting for Alyssa, keeping a watchful eye on the car.
Kipp looked at the group, silent. "Shouldn't we head out? My Dad coming to get me isn't such a great image." He finally said, slightly smoothing his hair back. Of course, it doesn't work; and it looked even worse then before. Kipp sighed slightly, looking rather fed-up.
Kipp noticed he was left alone again, sighing to himself. He slowly approached the McDonalds, where he saw the three sitting down together. He slowly joined them, sitting near the window. He listened to the made up conversation.
Kipp nodded slowly, answering his question to "I'm not hungry right now." He thought of the suggestion Scott asked, saving it later. "Are we going to a hotel first? I think we should get out of town first." Kipp asked, looking over at Scott.
Kipp saw Scott approach the car, getting out. "What's up?" he asked, smoothing his hair back some. His hair still fell over onto his forehead, like an emo. He shook his head, trying to get his hair back to it's natural state, but it was no use.
Kipp stayed in the car, since he wasn't all that hungry at the time, and could probably get something from the vending machine at a hotel they would be staying at. He leaned back in the seat and realized how stuffy back seats were. Kipp then tried to figure out someway to get Alyssa out of her angered state. Sighing, be realized that wanted a cigarette. He shook out the thought, since that was out of the question with his friends.
Kipp sighed as he heard the ever familiar song play. "My Dad listens to this." He said quietly, wanting to add **** to the end. He decided not to, since he was in a pretty good mood from the cigarette he just had. He turned towards Alyssa, and glanced at her angry state, only to shyly say a good morning to her.
