Real Terror! ((Still acccepting RPers. Scary RP Rated T)) ANOUNCEMENT!

Thomas smiled at her blush and kissed her softly before pulling away with a grin, "I'd be scared of what he'd do to me." He wrapped an arm around her and whispered, "It'd be worth it, though."

Lily's jaw dropped open as they walked in. "They were serious?!" She whispered. "Holy F*ck!"

Taryn smiled at him. And then she started to laugh quietly to herself. "I wonder what they're thinking out there..." she said, nodding to the door.

Thomas laughed too as he heard what sounded like Lily screaming something. He spoke, "I don't know but I'm sure their dirty teenage minds are conjuring something."

"Try not to make a mess!" Lily called to them. She was massaging her temples in frustration.

Taryn couldn't help laughing when she heard Lily, "Okay!" she called back, still giggling slightly. She pulled a sketchpad from the bag slung across her shoulder and opened it to the next empty page. She grabbed a pencil from the bag and drew a pound sign. "Tic-tac-toe?"

"Awww... No making out?" Thomas whined playfully with a grin. He knew that they weren't doing what Lily was probably imagining but it was still fun to tease Lily. He reached into his own bag and pulled out a pencil, "Sure. Can we please make-out later?" He gave her his patented puppy-dog eyes.

Taryn smiled at him, "Sure." She marked an x in the very middle space of the board.

"Yay," Thomas told her with a grin as he made a circle at the top right of the board. Mischieviously, he pushed up and down on the bed to make a noise that would "entertain" Lily. He spoke, "You know, there's this little voice in my head telling me that we shouldn't be torturing the others like this..."

Taryn marked the bottom right of the board, laughing at Thomas when he pushed on the bed to make the springs creak. She could imagine Lily's face. Taryn murmured, "Yeah, it's your common sense."

"Oh yeah. I almost forgot I had it," Thomas told her cheekily as he drew a circle on the top left of the board. He smirked as he hit the headboards a little. He laughed a little, "I wish I could see her face."

Taryn giggled when Thomas hit the headboard, shaking her head. "I suppose forgetting something like that is easy for you?" she teased. She slashed an x on the top, center space. "I wish I could, too."

Thomas grinned at Taryn, "Perhaps I can show you how. Just spend enough time with me and you'll have a lot funner time." He made a circle on the bottom left of the board. He cocked an eyebrow, "So, when did you realize I liked you?"

Taryn grinned back, "Well, I rather enjoy how conscious I am of everything around me. But thanks anyway." She had to think about the answer to his question, "It was a while ago... 6th grade... maybe 7th." She marked the bottom center space and drew a line through three x's that went through the center of the board. "I win."

Thomas' eyes widened before sulking. He whined, "Taryn!!! You knew all this time and I had to fret about how to tell you all these years!"

Ceshlyta looked out the door in shell-shock. "Damn....they were serious. Still, it's their problem if your parents catch them doing the nasty, you know. I'll have nothing to do with it." Ceshlyta said, grinning. She hadn't thought that the two were actually going to leave, and Ceshie was shocked at that.

"Can we please not talk about it with Charlie in the room," Hanyer said.

"Hey, I may be thirteen, but I know what sex is. And I highly doubt they would do it here. There is a chance we may here and I'm sure if someone wants to have sex they would do it when no one else is around."

"Ok fine. Don't talk about it with me in the room. I really don't want to think about those two doing....that."

Michael finished the book and shut it silently before looking out at the view before him. "Still raining it would seem." The boy managed to say in a rather tired and depressed tone. "Might as well go home then." The student decided as he put the book back into his pack and began to walk out into the rain. He felt tired, yet satisfied in a way. It was almost like knowledge had been crammed into his mind, like he knew things he shouldn't and that...scared and excited Michael at the same time. Of course there was no time for contemplating on the book, not when the boy felt this tired...this alone.

Taryn quickly apologized, "I'm sorry! It was just that I liked you, too. But I also liked being your friend and I was worried that if we broke up or something that we might end up hating each other and well, it's hard for me now because if that happens, I'll..." she stopped herself before she started to rant. She took a calming breath and regained her composure, "Sorry. That was probably more than you wanted to hear..."

"Meh, fine. We got us a prude in our midst. I, however, am as open as the country hills!!!" Ceshlyta boomed. "Now, let's get us some Smash Bros.!!!! Kirby shall die through the awesomeness of Kirby!!!!"

Thomas smiled at Taryn. He hugged her and kissed her cheek, "You think I didn't worry about that. I was close to telling you that I lo-liked you more than a friend, but those thoughts always stopped me." He blushed, "And I'll never hate you. I'm glad that you think so much of me." He gripped her tighter, "I really like you, Taryn."

(Is it alright if I make Michael a walking encyclopedia for facts about magic? He wouldn't be able to use magic and there wouldn't be any special abilities that he could use. He would just know what was going on when something magical happens before him and that would be it.)


Michael trudged his way down the street as he walked through the rain rather slowly. When he finally made it to his street, he remembered that everyone was at Lily's. "Well it's only three houses farther away then my own...." The boy decided as he walked to the girls house and knocked on the door.

Lily went to open the door. "We know you're faking!" Lily called towards the closed door, before opening the front door to let michael in.

(So is it cool?)

".....Faking what?" Michael asked curiously as he walked into the house and shut the door behind him. "Their playing smash!? Why is they always say they're going to play some x-box game, then they plan an awesome one instead?" The boy wondered witha sigh as he went and sat down beside Hanyer.

((Oh, yeah it's fine.))

"You don't want to know." She told him and rolled her eyes, "Taryn, Thomas, and PDA are involved."