Archived Roleplay:Wonderfalls & Bachiekinz

Eros Cabin
Holden: He yawns and stretches as he makes his way out of his room and over to the kitchenette area of the cabin, then proceeds to work towards making a pot of coffee. It's nearly noon, but he's quite desperate for some caffeine, and with the days getting colder, he'd rather have hot than cold. Once that's made he reaches down and reties the strings to his pajama bottoms and then picks some belly button lint out of his belly button, as he's wearing no shirt. Forgetting yet again, that he can feel pain now, he reaches out for the hot coffee pot when it's done instead of using the handle and curses quite loudly, then pours some into his mug.

Skylar: ''He's passed out on the sofa after a long night of drinking, something he's probably gonna do tonight again as well. He groans in his sleep as Holden swears loudly causing Skylar to roll around and essentially wake up. He quickly reaches across the table where he grabs his phone and begins to check his facebook in case he did anything embarrassing and it got caught on camera or something before finding a really embarrassing picture and slamming his head on the armrest of the sofa, needless to say this only made his headache worse.''

Holden: As he holds his coffee mug and blows lightly on the coffee to cool it a bit before drinking, he hears movement on the sofa coming from across the cabin where the attached living area is to the kitchen, he notices Skylar and chuckles a bit as he bangs his head off the armrest. "Late night again? I got in at like 3am and you still weren't back yet."

Skylar: He rubs his face, brushing the strands of hair out of his face. "Mmmmmmmmhmmmmm, I wouldn't call 6am late night, more like early morning." He groans softly again before beginning to sit up, realizing the full extent of his hangover. "Oh gods." He holds his head in his hands before looking up towards Holden, spying the coffee. "Do you have any of that left?" He moans and rolls his back into his hands again before laying his back against the backrest of the sofa.

Holden: He takes a few sips of his as he listens to Skylar, then chuckles again, "Sure, how do you take yours?" He turns around and grabs another mug from the cabinet.

Skylar: He sighs/groans again. "As long as it has caffeine I really don't give two shits." He rubs his eyes again before standing up, trying to walk over to the kitchenette area but ends up losing his balance after he trips over a beanbag chair and on top of someone's dirty underwear.

Holden: He shrugs and pours some of the hot fresh coffee into a mug, and then picks it up and holds it out towards Skylar, "Black it is then." He then gets a more clear look at Skylar, he starts to laugh, between laughing and trying desperately not to spill the coffee he manages to get out, "Were you wearing pants when you got home last night, or boxers even? Or did you lose those before you got back?" >.<

Skylar: He crooks his neck up far enough to see Holden and shrugs. "I honestly do not for the life of me remember."  He sits up in the beanbag chair, throwing what might possibly be his own underwear across the room so it hand off a lampshade before taking the coffee off Holden and taking a sip, screwing his face up at the taste of it, not liking black coffee. "Ew what the f*ck is this?!"

Holden: He chuckles again, finding his half brother QUITE amusing right now >.< "It's this thing called coffee, that's what it tastes like with nothing in it, like creamer or sugar. But I assure you, it has lots of caffeine in it." He takes a few more sips of his own, as it cools his sips become more and more like gulps >.<

Skylar: He decides to actually get up off his ass and put sugar, cream, milk, marshmallows, chocolate, rainbow sprinkles and a cherry before coming back and sitting down on the beanbag chair again. "See what you made me do?" He rolls his eyes, obviously fake annoyed and takes a sip from what I like to call "Skylar's Fun, Fun Hangover Cure Serum with Extra Calories" >.<

Holden: He shrugs and finishes his coffee, he turns and pours himself another one, this time he decides that coffee alone was boring and reaches over and adds a shot of bourbon to it >.< "Sooooo......" Before he can finish Brock bursts into the cabin, rubbing his forehead, he walks over towards Holden....

Brock: "Hey dude, you left your wallet in my ca......" As he starts to say car, he realises that Skylar is in the bean bag with no pants on and forgets what he was saying, so instead just stands awkwardly holding out Holden's wallet, while looking down at Skylar.

Skylar: ''He doesn't notice Brock until he's actually stopped speaking. After he realizes Brock's staring at him he smirks proudly and sinks into the beanbag chair.'' "Guess I'm the most attractive in the room then....." He laughs at himself.

Brock: When Skylar speaks he realises he was staring and looks away, a bit of a blush on his face, "Uhh yea so I though you might need it."

Holden: He reaches out and takes the wallet, "Yea thanks for being the D.D. (he literally says Dee Dee) last night."

Brock: "Oh yea sure, no problem, any time....." He glances back over at Skylar....

Holden: "Dude, don't even think about it, that's Danica's exe. Though......" He mentally pictures some things >.< "Might make for an interesting weekend that's for sure. So are you officially calling yourself Bi yet, or are you sticking to the gay title." He grins teasing a bit.

Brock: He rolls his eyes, "It was one girl, one, that's it, I told you that a million times, I still don't understand how it happened."

Skylar: He tilts his head back so that he can see Brock and Holden. "Does she even count as an ex? I mean it was only a week and it was only for-" He clicks on that Brock may or may not have feeling for Danica so he decides to shut up before he gets a fist to the face >.<.

Brock: He thinks for a few seconds, "Were you by chance gay before you slept with her, or always bisexual?" (As Brock and Holden are friends, I'm assuming Brock has at least heard enough stories to know that Skylar has slept with guys as well >.<)

Holden: He almost spits out his coffee when Brock asks Skylar the question and laughs a bit. >.<

Skylar: He laughs as well. "Nah, I've always been sexually attracted to everything that can be considered human, or nymph, same thing really." He twirls around so he's sitting on his knees, facing them, before setting his coffee mug on the floor, finished with it.

Brock: He almost looks disappointed, "Huh....I've never been attracted to a girl before....."

Holden: He finishes his second cup, feeling a bit perkier with that added shot of somethingsomething "Well dude you were in a coma for like 3 years of your teen life, who knows what might have happened otherwise."

Anthony: ''He leaves one of the girls in Eros' Cabin's room and quickly saunters down the hallway before arching his head around to see who's talking. He quickly ducks back into the hall after he see Brock looking over his way he quickly starts crawling over to a table but moves his head up too fast banging it, causing a vase to fall and smash on the hard ground.'' "F*ck." He rubs his head before hoping a praying no one heard/saw him.

Holden: "Ummm dude what the f***." He looks over where he saw a table move a bit and the vase crash to the floor. "I'm sure as hell not picking that shit up, so whomever's over there trying to do the morning after walk of shame, best be getting to cleaning it."

Anthony: He appears back from under the table, one hand up in surrender the other somewhat rubbing his head due to the painful impact on the table and he laughs awkwardly. "Sorry 'bout your....yeah...." He blushes and makes the >.< face before trying to get up, not using hands to keep his balance and quickly falls back down again right on his ass.

Brock: He stares at Anthony, rather awkwardly, like he should say something, or wants to say something but isn't sure what to say, but the awkward factor in the room is seriously rising >.< then suddenly moves towards Anthony to maybe perhaps help him, but trips over someone's shoes and ends up falling rather ungracefully on top of Skylar.

Holden: Just shakes his head as he sees things getting crazy really fast >.<

Skylar: He giggles as Brock falls on top of him before laughing at Anthony. "Wow so you do put the A in clumsy...."

Anthony: He looks at Skylar with a sorta half wtf face, half did you even take english at school face. "There is no A in clumsy......"

Skylar: He makes the >.< face." "Just pretend there is." He lightly pushes, by that I mean violently shoves >.<, Brock off him before continuing to laugh, possibly still slightly drunk from last night.''

Brock: As Skylar shoves him off, Brock remembers yet again that Skylar isn't wearing any pants, turns even redder and as he lays on the floor next to Skylar, looking up at the ceiling he's not sure what to do or say.

Holden: He goes over an helps Brock up, even though it looks at this point like Brock would rather crawl into a hole and hide. "So Anthony, who ya....I mean what ya doooin?"

Anthony: He blushes awkwardly. "Well I sorta fell face first into this guy's crotch, he punched me in the face and so I split my lip." He points to his lip. "Then this chick which just so happens to be a kid of Eros saved me and nursed me back to health and that's how my weekend went...." He looks away still pissed at that guy for punching him in the face.

Holden: "Ohhhh I see, sounds like....." He shrugs and just stops midsentence realising he has no idea what that sounds like nor does he care >.< "Skylar are you going to put pants on today sometime or keep walking around with your junk hanging out?"

Brock: Just stands there >.< Cuz he has no idea what else to do, but for some reason can't bring himself to leave or to look directly at Anthony >.<

Skylar: He glares playfully at Holden. "Only if you get them for me...." He winks before giving up trying to make Holden his slave and getting them himself.

Anthony: "Soooo....." He sits there awkwardly trying to avoid looking at Brock.

Brock: He turns to Holden, "So did you need me tonight for anything?"

Holden: He yawns, "Ummm sure, probably, maybe....." He thinks, "Ya know, town is boring, we should go away for a couple of nights, go to...umm I don't f***ing know, anywhere but here."

Skylar: He gets excited when Holden says "Go away for a couple of nights", "Vegas? Vegas sounds good." He walks out, trips over Anthony, falls over, realizes he has no underwear on, gets up again, goes into his room and actually put on underwear as Anthony just gives the "Omfg I'm so confused, help me" look.

Holden: He nods, and waits for Skylar to come back out, again, not sure why he went back in, as it appeared he had pants on, finally >.<

Brock: "Well if we're going all the way to Vegas shouldn't we fly? Unless we do Atlantic City instead, as that's closer. Up to you guys, whatever you want to do." He shrugs and is still avoiding eye contact with Anthony..... "HEY, if we do go, can I bring someone?"

Skylar: He thinks for a second. "Yeah sure Atlantic City, that's fine." He smiles and remember he forgot to put on a belt. "OMFG, f*ck my perfect life." He goes to put on a belt.

Anthony: He gets up and doesn't fall over (OOC:Shocker >.<) and begins to leave. "Yeah I should leave...."

Holden: "Awww you don't want to come...you co....." He's stopped mid-sentence by Brock punching him in the side. "Dude what the kcuf (see what I did there >.<)"

Brock: Doesn't say anything or look at Anthony....

Anthony: He's about to leave when he trips over something and falls on top of Brock trying to grab a lamp on one of the end tables and as so it smashes onto the ground just as Skylar yells for Holden to come into his room and help him choose a belt.

Holden: Watches Anthony/Brock pile up and fall to the ground, then looks over to the door to Skylar's room and wonders which is going to be more interesting, then steps over the two on the floor and heads into Skylar's room.

Skylar picks a belt >.<
Holden: "Seriously?? You need help picking a belt, how many ingkcuf belts do you have?" He looks around Skylar's room. "We should hire a maid...."

Skylar: "I dunno like three hundred and fifteen...." He turns to face Holden, "Yeah but we also need to replace that vase and a lamp, apparently, because of that walking disaster." He tuts slightly pissed off after turning back to his belt collection, there's all sorts of belts, pink belts, blue belts, white belts, rainbow belts, silvers belts, any type of belt you can imagine. He turns back to Holden, "Yeah but you're gonna seriously help me pick...."

Holden': he looks Skylar up and down at what he's wearing, "I'd say either red or silver." He looks over at the door, "Well which one of our siblings nursed that walking train wreck back to health anyway, we should make them replace the lamp and vase."

Skylar:' He gazes in the mirror trying to figure out which one of the two belts look better. "Hmmm, I was gonna say Fabuanus but then I remembered he went AWOL and is a complete dick sooooo, yeah." He decides to pick the red one because he likes red better >.<. "But in all honesty it was probably James...." He sighs doing his buckle, "He's like a second mother to me....basically."

Holden: "Well he said chick so probably not James, though he is rather girly, but still....." He looks at Skylar. "Ok so, how many are going and who are we taking besides me, you and Brock, as Brock's our ride sooooo...."

Skylar: "We could take Glen, although he'd end up probably crying and rage quitting and then refuse to talk to us again because we forced him to go, orrrrrr we could bring Danica, but she goes like insane when she takes a little too much to drink, or there's Anthony who doesn't drink and makes all the drunk people look like perfectly balanced acrobats." He makes the >.< face before turning to Holden, "Does my butt look big in this?"

'Holden: "Well Brock's car fits 6, including him obviously soooo...." He looks at his brother's ass, "Meh, no but how do you breathe in those? I've worn socks that didn't fit as tight." >.<

Skylar: "Oh sweet." He grins before answering the question, "It takes practise but you get there eventually" He makes the >.< face before going into the bathroom to f*ck with his hair a bit before leaving, pulling Holden in as his personal advisor obvs and lets just say there's a lot of well >.< things in that bathroom >.<

Holden: Ignores said things, "So are we doing a foursome on this or do we want to bring 6?"

Skylar: Skylar starts messing with his hair, "Ummmm, I dunno, you choose. It would be simpler if it was just us four but..."

Holden: He shrugs, "Doesn't matter to me, so the question is, who's the 4th, Anthony, Danica or Glen...." He picks up an odd looking object here (you decide what it is >.<) carefully between two fingers like it might bite, "Yea we definitely need a maid....or 10......"

Skylar: He stops messing with his hair for a moment and looks at Holden with a sorta "omfg" expression, "We should just dress James up in a maid costume, give him the title of housewife/mother and have him run the place while I still keep the title as head counsellor because I'm a pretentious prick like that." He turns sharply, "And with the whole who's going shit Anthony, cause he was here first and to be completely honest I'm too lazy to get one of the other two..."

Holden: Shrugs, "Sure, sounds fine...." He hears Brock calling, "Oh joy, what has the klutz done now." He heads out of Skylar's room and calls back to Skylar, "I'd better check on them, make sure nothing else is broken."

Brock and Anthony Pig-pile
Brock: makes a sort of half grunt half oomph sound from under Anthony. "Hey you're *he groans* knee is jabbing my balls *he groans again*."

Anthony: "Yeah I would if my hand wasn't bleeding, maybe take an interest in my well being for once." He looks away half embarrassed half annoyed with a hint of fangirl before putting more pressure on the knee jabbing his manly marbles accidentally on purpose >.<

Brock: he attempts to push Anthony off him with a ouch/grunt when the pressure is more. "I'll worry about your hand a lot easier if my balls aren't being crushed."

Anthony: "What the f*ck ever." He manages to not get pushed of Brock, even though there's a ton of glass inside the wound on his hand he manages to try and pin Brock to the ground, wincing in pain as he begins to put pressure on his hand.

Brock: Has a >.> look, if that's even possible to actually physically do with one's eyes >.< "I can't help you with your hand from underneath you." He starts to think more about the closeness and his mind wanders to past times he had with Anthony, the scent of his cologne, the feel of his body against his and tries to ignore it so he doesn't get coughcoughexcitedcoughcough.

Anthony: He presses his hands tighter to Brock's biceps or tries to, "It doesn't hurt that much anymore." He narrows his eyes, however he does look slightly pissed you can see by his eyes themselves that he has a warm, loving feeling.

Brock: "right sure, how about you get off and then I'll bandage your hand." And yes I realise he said "you get off" instead of like you get off me or you stand up, and he didn't realise he misspoke >.<

Anthony: "Why should I, you seem to have a habit of killing me....why would I trust you with bandaging my hand, huh?" He looks sort of hurt after bringing this up and starts to take pressure off Brock before just giving up and sitting on the floor beside the shattered lamp, a pool of blood and the beanbag chair and of course Brock.

Brock: He rolls his eyes, "I've apologised like twice before, but your memory sucks, I swear, I'm going to drag you somewhere and have the apology tattooed to your hand so you won't forget any more."

Anthony: "And? Maybe you didn't mean it? Hmph." He looks away and folds his arms like a spoilt three year old.

Brock: He sulks and sits up more, ignoring the blood, "Well I don't know what else to do to convince you I'm serious."

Anthony: "Right now I would say "Buy me jewellery but I don't wear jewellery so...." He groans and lies down, his head narrowly missing the blood and glass.

Brock: He sighs and stands up, "Hey Holden, you guys gotta a first aid kid or something?"

Fixing Anthony's Hand
Holden: He comes out of Skylar's room and grabs a first aid kit out of a cupboard on his way. "What the hell is going on now?" He tosses the first aid kit to Brock.

Brock: He catches the kit and kneels down by Anthony, "give me your hand."

Anthony: He holds out his hand for Brock to bandage, his lips in half a pout but when Brock starts to clean it out (OOC:That sounded slightly >.<) he then retracts his hand, "F*ck ow" He makes the >.< face before holding his hand out again.

Skylar: He appears out of his room looking mostly the same apart from the fact he's not wearing his beanie anymore, "Oh so he didn't break anything?"

Holden: He looks down, "Apparently just his hand when he broke the lamp." He shrugs an goes to get yet another cup of coffee with a shot of bourbon. "So Anthony, you wanna go with us to Atlantic City tonight?"

Brock: He glares at Brock a bit, then goes back to trying to fix Anthony's hand, "Would you hold still...."

Anthony: He glares at Brock, "No I will not hold still." He makes it his job to try and not stay still by doing the Macarena one handed, "and depends Holden, do I have to drink cause, I don't drink....well...not on purpose..." He yelps as Brock extracts a piece of glass from his hand and kicks him in the leg as Skylar just stands there laughing >.<

Brock: He sighs, starting to wonder why he ever dated Anthony to begin with, an then remembered they were like 11 or some shit when they started dating. "It won't feel better until you let me get it bandaged. If you don't stop I'll shadow tie you up until I finish."

Holden: "Well Brock doesn't really drink either, or well....." He looks at Brock. "It depends on his mood so..... but anyway yea it doesn't matter if you drink or not. I'm sure Skylar will drink enough for all of us anyway." >.<

Skylar: He laughs and flops onto one of the sofas, avoiding the glass on the floor, "All of us.....multiplied by approximately four." He smirks before giving Holden the puppy dog eyes, "Clean this shit up for me pleaseeeeeeeeee?" He flutters his eyelashes >.<

Anthony: He snickers when he hears what Brock says, "Shadow tie me? Sounds kinky." He bursts out laughing not before turning sorta to Holden but still has Brock fixing his hand >.< "Oh sure, as long as I don't have to clean up after you guys...."

Holden: He looks around at the glass on the floor. "Sure as long as we don't have to pick up after you." He turns back to Skylar, "So it'll take like 3 hours to drive there, I'll go make reservations somewhere, I know we all have fake ID's what about you Anth...." He stops, and thinks then chuckles, "How about you Ant?" He's decide that his new nickname for Anthony will be Ant. >.<

Anthony: "Ohhh, yeah I have one and sure you can call me Ant, as long as you don't get a magnifying glass and burn me using sunlight I'm cool with it" At this point the pain in his hand has dulled down slightly.

Skylar: "Ooooohhhh try and get a nice hotel holden, not a dirty one, I can't stand dirty sheets...well....if they're not my own that is" He makes the >.< face before getting off the sofa and into the kitchenette and comes back with muffins that he baked last night while drunk so they're probably not the nicest things in the world >.<

Brock: He puts some antibiotic shit on Anthony's, then puts bandages around it, then passes him a piece of Ambrosia, "There chew on that, that'll help it heal faster." He sighs, puts the stuff away that he had pulled out of the kit, then closes the kit and stands back up, placing the kit on a table. "So what time are we going to leave then?" He looks at his watch, "It's like 2pm right now."

Holden: He thinks, "Ummmm I don't know.... how about.... I don't know can you guys be ready to go by 5pm?" He takes the first aid kit and puts it back in the cupboard that he got it out of.

Skylar: "Muffins?" He asks everyone in a way which hints that they're like the food of the gods. He takes a bit out of one, "Eggshell." He spits it into the sink. "And 5pm's good, how many nights are we gonna be going?"

Holden: Looks at Skylar like he has three heads, well...ok so he does have three heads but >.< you know what I mean. "Do I even want to know where those muffins came from? Were you drunk baking again?" He shakes his head and thinks, "Two nights maybe? Or Three?"

Brock: He shrugs and stuffs his hands in his front pockets, "I don't care how long, whatever you guys want." He looks down at the floor noticing that Anthony still isn't picking up himself and sighs. He looks over at Anthony, then the others, then just sorta gets this defeated look and uses his powers to shadowtravel the broken glass away >.<

Skylar: "Drunk baking is fun." He grins before answering Holden, "About 3, it takes me two days to sober up soooo....." He shrugs and and leaves the kitchenette and throws himself onto the sofa again. "But seriously if anyone wants a muffin they're in the kitchen...."

Holden: "Depends, what were you spitting out after you took that bite? Also...wait....how does taking two days to sober up factor in? So you're just going to drink tonight and then spend the next two days doing what?" He looks at his phone and starts pressing things on the screen, as it's a touch screen, and an iPhone, well I think it's an iPhone, anywho.......

Skylar: He thinks for a second, "Well I guess I could drink all three nights, but only if you guys want me asleep in the back of the car going home...." He makes the >.< face "Wait so who's driving?"

Holden: "Brock is..... Brock always drives, well when there's drinking involved.... well if he's not drinking..... well" He suddenly realises how awkward it is to be talking about Brock being a safe designated sober driver in front of Anthony. >.<

Brock: He feels the awkward factor going up in spades, shrugs, "Whatever, I'll be back in three hours." He shadow travels away....

Anthony: "Yeahhh I should go too." He gets up and leaves the cabin like a normal person, not like Brock who just shadow traveled >.<

Holden Packs Skylar >.<
Skylar: He leans his head back on the sofa before sinking into it. "I'm getting way too stoked about this trip...."

Holden: He sighs, "I'm going to have to help you pack aren't I?" He rummages around in the fridge and pulls out a red bull, cuz clearly he's going to need more than just white fluffy wings if he's going to have to pack for both Skylar and himself >.<

Skylar: "No....okay maybe....." He makes the >.< face. "I dunno how to fold but if you do help I have to pick what gets put in....." He scowls and gives a sideways glance to Holden before laughing >.<

Holden: He takes a few swigs out of the Red Bull and ends up finishing it in like 93 seconds, he crumples the can and tosses it in a bin. "Ok but the 10 minute rule applies here, you take more than ten minutes to give a yes or no decision on an item, I pick for you no arguments." He stretches, scratches behind his head, then his belly cuz of course he still has no shirt on. "Ok I'm going to take a shower, then pack, cuz I know I can get packed in like 10 minutes, then I'll be in to help you, k?"

Skylar: He gets out his phone and begins to text. "Make it 15 minutes and then maybe I'll agree...." He smirks and looks up from his phone at Holden. "Also you don't have me on facebook right? Or Danica? Or *insert some guy that Skylar's friends with that filmed him doing something with someone >.<*, right?" He starts panicking slightly.

Holden: "Ummm no but I have Glen on facebook...." He stops talking suddenly realising he's attracted to his half brother's ex boyfriend and turns, quickly goes back to his own room to get ready >.<

>27 minutes pass<

Skylar: He starts banging on Holden's door. "I require assistance......." He starts trying to bash the door in.

Holden: He opens the door wearing a towel, "What?" He looks like he's sorta holding the towel in such a way that he probably only just at the last second grabbed it up off the floor to put it around him and is holding it with one hand. He's packed but was apparently doing so naked >.<

Skylar: He leans against the door frame, "Which bag should I use?"

Holden: He looks at Skylar with a half bored half duh look, "Knowing you, the one with the most space possible." He looks back at his bed, the suitcase is full, just needs to be closed, with his messenger bag laying next to it. "I just need to put clothes on and I'll be ready so I'll be in your room in 5 minutes, I swear....."

Skylar: He glares at him, "Better be or I'll set Tourni on you..." >.< He leaves Holden to get ready, slamming the door behind him.

>4 Minutes and 15 Seconds later Holden walks into Skylar's room wearing something like this<

Holden: He sighs and looks to see if Skylar accomplished anything at all while he was getting ready. "So which suitcase did you decide?"

Skylar: "My wardrobe...." He makes the >.< face. "It's between the blue one and the one with shit drawn over it." He points to the suitcase that's white but has a ton of stuff drawn and written on it with his foot before yawning and clapping his hands together, "chop chop."

Holden: He looks own at the suitcases, "Well I'm sure as f*** not going to be seen going into a nice hotel with that thing you wrote all over, so go with the blue....." He says it in such a way it's not a suggestion but a command >.<

Skylar: "Okay not the blue one then." He sticks his tongue out at Holden before putting the graffitied suitcase back in his closet which looks less like a closet and more like a rubbish tip >.<

Holden: He looks around at everything, clothes everywhere, piles, etc. "So is everything in this room clean or.... dirty or....." Suddenly a shirt that has a lump under it starts moving across the floor and meowing....

Skylar: He stands up and lifts up the kitten, "Both but I know for sure this one if clean." He starts speaking to the cat in that sorta baby voice and starts poking at her nose and everything >.<

Holden: "Shit, that reminds me, who's looking after our pets?" He picks up a few items off the floor, sniffs them, then tosses them back down.

Skylar: He thinks for a second, "Glen....." He doesn't even say it as maybe "Oh maybe Glen will look after them?" no he actually full out said it like "Yeah I'm gonna force Glen to take them because that's the only thing he's good for anymore" >.<

Holden: He thinks about running into glen that day and talking to him, feeling a bit bad, and thinking about how badly he'd love to get into Glen's pants, he suddenly speaks up perhaps a bit too eagerly, "Sure, that'll work." He looks down at his phone, forgetting all about packing for a few minutes to see if Glen is online on facebook >.<

Skylar: He kicks Holden in his soft spot, "Get on with it." He makes the >.< face again. "We have like 2 hours though so....."

Holden: He looks up from his phone, "glen says fine, but wants to know if he should come get them or if one of us are going to bring them to him." He pauses and looks over, "You should bring this outfit, the purple looks really good on you...."

Skylar: "He can come over because I'm a lazy motherf*cker and yeah bring that one...." He turns on his phone and goes on facebook also.

Holden: He sends Glen the message and then neatly folds the outfit into the suitcase, "Ok what else?" He keeps looking over at the door like he's nervous or excited about something but trying to hide it.

Skylar: "I dunno, you're the one doing the picking up...." He looks at him and notices how excited/nervous he's getting, "Guessing you're either nervous Glen's gonna kill 'lil Charlie orrrrrr you have a massive crush on him..." He looks up from his phone, "Soooo which one is it?"

Holden: Scoffs, "I don't have massive crushes...." Sighs, "that being said, he's hot, so I definitely would be lying if I said I didn't want to mess around with him..." He shrugs figuring Skylar will either not care at all, go off on him now, orrrrr wait till he's drunk later and bring it back up >.< "What about this outfit?" He points to a pile he presumes is clean >.<

Skylar: He rolls his eyes, "Sure you don't buddy." He looks at the outfit, "Ummmm, sure...and if you ever need any tips about Glen...come to me.....cause I have a lot of experience...." He makes the >.< face.

Holden: He neatly packs the outfit into the suitcase, "I don't know, I mean is he the relationship type, or the f*** around type? Cuz after all that shit with not sure what I want....." He looks around tosses in some of the important things he knows that Skylar will want, hair stuff, etc. "What about this hoodie?"

Skylar: He looks at the hoodie, "Mhmm...." He lays back on the bed. "Well Glen's the type he'll be in a serious relationship for a year, someone new and shiny comes along, first they're 'friends' then they're 'best friends' then bam he's cheating on you, breaks up with you, his new toy and him are together about a month, break up, comes crawling back to you, you take him back being the nice asshole you are, he cheats on you YET AGAIN, with that f*cking dick, gets with that dick, dick steals your counsellor position and your cat...and your hoodie and straighteners, then goes AWOL, he never gave back the straighteners, glen comes crawling back to you, you friendzone him, shit gets tense, he starts bad mouthing you, you start bad mouthing him, you kiss, you have sex, WHILE dating your current partner, then she goes AWOL after becoming pregnant with some other guy's baby and Glen friendzones you....but you get your counsellor position back." He sighs and makes the >.< face.

Holden: Isn't sure what to say.... "Yes but did he ever cheat on a goddess with one of her nature spirit servants, and then get cursed, and then meet a guy he could really see himself being with, only to have him kidnapped by the said goddess for revenge, only to go rescue him and choose him over being cured, only to find him in bed with the aforementioned nature spirit servant, not even 24 hours after he was taken. >.<" He stops and suddenly picks up a pair of pants off the floor, "Dude you seriously own a pair of black and white chequered pants?!?!"

Skylar: He decides not to argue about who's had the shittiest love life anymore, "Obviously..." He says in a half sarcastic tone.

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OOC this is where Glen should interrupt right after Holden sticks his foot substantially into his own mouth >.<

Holden: He doesn't argue about the pants and puts them in the suitcase anyway, even though Skylar didn't tell him to. "Would you be ok if I made a move on Glen? Cuz if you weren't I'd just leave it alone...."

Glen: He knocks on the door, hearing what Holden said and blushing quite profoundly, "Make a move on me as in, fight me or date me? Cause I dunno....."

Skylar: He begins to snicker before kicking Holden in the face after he lifts his leg up whilst laying on the bed.

Holden: He has a O.O look and because his head was turned Skylar's foot catches him in the back of the head and he mumbles owe but doesn't say anything.

Brock: He shadow travels just outside Skylar's room's door and looks over Glen's shoulder at Holden. He sees Glen and just sorta calls over his shoulder to Holden, "Hey I have a question when you have a sec....."

Glen: He feels uncomfortable with Brock's head almost touching his shoulder, "Ummmm could you please like...I dunno...move back?" He makes the >.< face, still blushing while Skylar's pissing himself laughing, NOT literally, he's saving pissing himself to later >.<.

Brock: He sees a reasonably empty area inside the room so shrugs, and shadow travels there, when he does this, it's more clear there's something moving on his shoulder besides his own head, with feathers and a beak, but tiny and fluffy >.<

Holden: He stops staring at Glen and notices Pidgey, "Awww you brought Pidgey...." Pidget looks excited when he recognises Holden, and flies over to sit on his shoulder and nuzzles his neck/ear >.<