((OMG.

I'm so sorry I have't bee here. My gramma would't ;et me go to the library, and my uncle had to work. D:

AND TODAY HAS BEEN A VERY BAD DAY. ;n;)) 

(And I chipped a tooth opening a can of spaghetti-O's.

Qent was in a pissy mood, going home, and Alexis is enjoying a the-day-before-halloween-party, Mylovee's charecters and Lake are leaving the cafe for the school, while everyone is playing hookie.  And there's this creepy emo kid....

"Right!"  Alexis said following right behind him, almost bumping into the boy with the camera, and happy no oen noticed they didn't pay.....

((I was woken up by my little brother and sister at 11 AM this morning.

They woke me up to tell me that someone had stolen my bike.

I went outside and my bike was gone, the lock cut. THey left this little piece of crap bike in its place, which was a whole lot smaller than the one that was stolen.

That bike cost at least 100 dollars, and the lock was steel cable. They cut it off with bolt cutters.

And while I was at the park with two frieds, I was trying to refill my water bottle when one of my friends decided to be impatient and turn the water up full blast, which ended up soaking me. I had my camera ad my Ipod in my pockets, as well as my DS, and my CD player was in my hands.

And the wind was blowing, so it was cold. I HATE being cold and wet. I hate it with a fiery pas-sion. -fumefume-

And I've been all pissy all day because of my bike, which was actually stolen sometime before 5 AM this morning. THAT WAS THE SECOND BIKE I'VE HAD STOLEN. AND IT WAS THE ONLY BIKE I OWNED. -fume- I swear, if I find the people who stole it, I'm gonna... -growl-

ANYWAYS. Where should my charries show up? Rika would probably in her room at the school, so she's taken care of, but I don't know about the brothers Elliot and Averik, or my little emo kid Jayce.

Well, Jayce'll probably be at home, too. So that just leaves the brothers. .o.)) 

((Wow, Britt. Bad day 101.))

"Yeah, I brought the Lambo." Jack laughed, jumping into the convertible. 

((Yup.

-sigh-

And I had to walk like, two miles with wet jeans.

And it was on my inner thigh, so it looked like I'd wet myself. I was pretty upset with Reggie the whole walk back.

He knows I hate being cold and wet. e.o

Mmm. I think Averik should drag Elliot to the party...

Would that be okay? |D)) 

((Meh. Things should get better eventually. -sigh-

I have the police, my uncle, and my two friends helping me look for my bike. It better turn up.)) 

(If I find them, I swear, I would gloriously put my ability to lift 200 Pounds to good use, and make them wish they never messed with my friend. -_-'

I cannot tollerate thieves, I once got suspended for beating the crap out of a kid, because he stole my little sister's i-pod.  She got it back. >_>'

Couldn't you bring the Bike in the house? :(  )

He followed in the car.

"Finnaly.  Leg room, and not a craped bus..."  He muttered to himself, crossing his arms, getting comfortable fast.

((Wow, KiaPet xD))

"Don't worry, you'll be ridin' with me now on," Jack laughed, as the engine purred to life under him. 

"Yeah, it's fun. Listen, babe, how long do you think it'll be until we have one of these kids walk through that door?" Mike said, smirking.

((Time for Irial to pop up))

Just then, the door opened, revealing a somewhat tattooed and pierced child.

"Mike, guess who's back." "I already know." 

"Really? And why didn't you tell me?!" Irial semi yelled, anger written on his face. "I think I should know if my father waltz into town."

"Calm down, kid." Mike laughed, throwing an arm around his shoulder. "He's a new teacher, so he wanted to surprise you." He added, sighing. Irial quickly calmed down, sitting on a chair.

"Hello, I'm Irial." He said to Grace, warmly sticking his hand out to her. Irial's beauty made people want to cry. He was menacing yet caring in one stroke of a brush. He semi-long midnight black hair ran stark along his pale alabaster skin. His deep black eyes bore no feelings, and they wore a look that made the strongest of men walk away from him. His black outfit consisted of a black unbuttoned button down shirt, a black studded belt, black Levis, and expensive black Italian shoes. Black studs surrounded his ears up to the third hole on each side, while he had a black bar through his left ear. Tattoos ran down his fingers, reading "Veritas" on his left hand that ran down his index finger, and "Aequitas" running down his right hand, in the same place. He also had a a tattoo on his left forearm, a series of black vines wrapping around his arm. In it secretly read "And Shepherds we shall be, for The my Lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand, and our feet may swiftly carry out Thy commands. So we shall flow a river forth to Thee, and teeming with souls shall it every be. En Nomeni Patri Et Fili Spiritus Sancti". He had wings tattooed on his back, yet the tattoo somehow did not cover up another tattoo of Jesus on the cross.