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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 23, 2009 19:44:06 GMT -7
Normal. The word was extremely good to hear for once in his life. Though he didn't mind being different, sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if he'd have more friends if he simply didn't dress in the clothes he did, wear makeup, or tease out his hair. The fact that he was so completely innocent probably didn't help much either, considering that few high school kids probably still found board games and Charades fun. A soft giggle escaped his lips as she spoke about her dressing style. Four inch heels!? He never did understand how any girl would wear those things. They looked to be extremely painful. He nodded softly as he listened to her talk, occasionally brushing a stray strand of hair away from his nearly flawless face. Wait. Mysterious is sexy? Does she think I'm sexy? Instantly, he pushed the thought out of his head, refusing to let anything like that linger for too long. No. I'm not sexy. I'm weird. If only he knew just how absolutely adorable he really was.
A grin spread across his face. It was more than a relief to hear that she DIDN'T think he was gay! He was so tired of people asking him or making comments toward him on that subject. Are you gay? Oh my gosh, let's go shopping! Things like that annoyed the piss out of him. Not that he had a problem with shopping, quite the opposite really. "Girls are too pretty to not like." Yes, even dear innocent Liam had to admit that sometimes, he did think about girls in a romantic way and not just as friends. Hearing her offer to be somewhat of a body guard, Liam smiled. "I'll remember dat." Hmm. Maybe having Stephen and Krystal ready to beat people up for him wasn't such a bad thing after all! At least it would save his ass.
Hearing about the 'bad stuff', the addicting stuff, that she had done, he remained silent, not wanting to spark up any bad memories. Instead, he simply tried to make the conversation a bit more...up beat. "Really? Is he nice?" Yay for another person who was anti violence! He nodded softly as she spoke about violence. He could only see himself ever using it in a life or death situation. Thankful, that hadn't happened yet.
"Yeah...I guess he is a vankster den." He furrowed his brow at his botch of the word wangster. Mental note. Don't say that again. Feeling her lips against his cheek, they instantly flushed a bright red as he inhaled sharply. Oh mein Gott. Oh mein Gott! She just...kissed him! Okay, it was only on the cheek, but for Liam...that was intense in his book! He swallowed hard, calming himself down, though he couldn't help but smile softly. Could that count as a first kiss? No...But it was good enough! His eyes lit up as she commented on his tattoo, eyes wondering down to his forearm. "Danke...I'm a bit of a needle freak." At least when it came to tattoos. Four tattoos...and he was still wanting to get more. The problem? He couldn't think of any other places that they would look good! [/size]
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Post by Krystal Scarblade on Mar 23, 2009 20:12:03 GMT -7
Krystal giggled at his words with a nod. "That's why I like them too." she said snickering as she stretched. Kris had been bi since she was about ten... starting to finally find that she liked boys, and girls as well... but she didn't come out of the closet completely until she was about fourteen... and it felt good to get it off her shoulders. Though, since then, she has also had the little whoring around stage... but mainly she only fucked people she dated... which, still, twenty-four people is a rather large number to mess around with... Though, the main people she had sex with was her Dannikins. Yes she did indeed date Danny on and off for a long while, hence why she missed him... They knew everything about each other... every little physical, mental, and emotional thing about them. And plus, Danny was the only person that knew absolutely everything about her... which was always good. She did have a sort of trust issue anyways... But she thought Liam was a sweet guy, and did infact seem to trust him already... which was rather unusual for dear Krissy... Although it was good... she liked the feeling of having someone around that she could talk to and trust without any worries...
Krystal smiled as Liam mentioned Danny being nice and nodded her head. "He's awesome... unfortunatly though he's back in California..." she said with a soft sigh. "He's trying to talk his mom into moving down here though." she informed, scrunching her nose. "He's my best friend... and... he's pretty... cool, in a dork sorta way..." she said with a soft giggle before grabbing her phone and pulling up her pictures. "This is him..." she said, turning the phone to Liam to see a picture of Daniel. God she missed him. Daniel was literally her neighbor. He had lived across the street from her for forever... and they had been friends basically since birth. Of course this is from Claire and Maria, Krystal and Daniel's mothers, being best friends through out highschool. It sucked to imagine a life without Danny to cheer her up when she was down in the dumps and upset. "I still talk to him though... at least once a day..." she reassured, picking at her nail polish once again.
Krystal let out a giggle hearing Liam say wangster. Awww that was really cute... After the kiss, she noticed his cheeks flush as well, before seeing him glance at his tattoo and begin talking. She smiled at his words with a nod. "As am I..." she said with a grin. "I have two tattoos at the moment..." she said softly. "And then more piercings than you can count on both hands..." she said with a snicker. "I think... twenty-four piercings? Or either twenty-five... I know it's somewhere in there..." she nodded with a grin. Ha. Yeah but she wasn't so much a needle freak... she was just addicted to the pain... Yes pain was amazing to her. Pain, blood, the kinky stuff... which made her be quite a weird lover. She was just infatuated with it. And once she got that one piercing, or that one tattoo... she just had to get more!
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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 23, 2009 21:03:33 GMT -7
Liam giggled softly. Was it a common thing here in America for the girls to be bi? He couldn't help but wonder, as he recalled Stephen coming home the other night and mentioning something about a 'threesome with two hot blondes'. Liam could never imagine himself being attracted to a guy. He simply liked girls too much. And...butt sex!? Talk about ew! As if the thought of sex with a girl didn't scare him enough, getting something shoved up his cute little ass wasn't something he ever wanted to happen. The thought made him cringe slightly, lips twisting into a slight scowl. The mental images were not good ones at all. Shifting slightly in discomfort, the thoughts were tossed a side, into one of those 'never think about again' boxes.
A frown tugged at the corners of his mouth hearing that Daniel, who was apparently Krystal's best friend, was all the way in California. Half way across the United States. That had to be horrible for her. Of course, Liam's friends were across an ocean, yet for some reason, they hadn't even tried to get in contact with him since he moved. Because I'm a loser. He perked up hearing that her friend could possibly be moving. "Ja!? Oh dat's gut fur you!" Way to point out the obvious. He shrugged his brief moment of stupidity off and smiled as he looked at the phone. The guy did look like a bit of a dork, but there was nothing wrong with that. "He looks nice." And he did. He had just one of those faces that gave off a sort of 'I'm nice' look to it.
His eyes widened as she mentioned how many piercings she had. "Holy shit." He mumbled quietly with a grin. "I only haff two piercinks...But I haff four tattoos." He added quickly, the smile still plastered on his lips. And he'd be getting more. He wanted his hips done really bad, but hadn't gotten around to getting them done yet. "I vant more..." Needlings. Were. Awesome. Not that he ran around telling every body he knew about his slight addiction. Just watching a needle work against somebody's skin always gave him a sort of rush.
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Post by Krystal Scarblade on Mar 23, 2009 21:50:40 GMT -7
Krystal nodded at Liam's words with a smile. "It would be greeat! I miss him soooo much." she said with a giggle. It was awesome. Those two were quite a pair and Danny was just an all around awesome kid. Yes he may have ADHD and a bunch of other shit.. but he's the kind of guy that's hard to hate. Daniels just a fun guy that most people love... but then again, straight guys are normally scared of him... but it's always fun to half a bi boy around! Danny just happens to be alittle... nosey though. "He can always cheer anyone up no matter what... he's a really great guy..." she said with a smile to Liam. "I think you two would get along... buuutttt he is bi as well... and your his type..." she said with a soft gigglesnort. Poor. Liam. Danny would be alllll over his cute little German ass. Liam would probably be scarred for life! Mmmm that would suck.
Krystal giggled at Liam's words with a slight nod. She just loooved piercings... they were awesome! "Daniel has his nipples pierced..." she said in a monotone voice before snorting with a grin. "Poor thing started crying when they did it..." she said scrunching her nose. But damn! A nipple ring would hurt like hell! That's a VERY sensitive area... on guy or girl. And to have a needle go through both... and a BIG needle... just ow... Krystal began to think about Danny after a moment, trying to count up how many piercings he had. "I think Danny has ... thirteen piercings... but hes terrified of needles..." she added with a snicker. Ah yes. Takes a true dork to be afraid of needles ad get thirteen piercings.
"Wow... four tattoos? Where at? Cause I only see the one on your arm..." she said with a soft giggle, glancing at the tattoo alittle more. "Does that say Freedom?" she questioned curiously, glancing up at him. Her German wasn't bad... but she wasn't that great at it either... She was pretty sure though that it said Freedom... but she could easily be just as wrong as she was right... Krystal smiled at his words of wanting more and gave a soft giggle. "I think I might get another tattoo... not sure though. I'm not gonna get a small one if I do, neither of mine are small." Krystal didn't believe in small, meaningless tattoos... her body was a canvas, and the needles and ink, or even the razors... just seemed to be her paint. "Both of my tattoos mean something to me... and they're both custom... Well, I drew the design and got the best tattoo artist in L.A. to ink them on me...which is pretty cool to know I'm the only one with them..." she said with a nod before scrunching her nose seeing she was rambling. "Feel free to tell me to shut up..." she said with a giggle, blushing slightly in embarressment.
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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 23, 2009 22:10:03 GMT -7
Liam smiled softly. He could imagine what it would be like to move away from your best friend. But with Stephen being his best friend, that was sort of impossible. The thought of ever being away form his brother was a painful one at that. Despite being so different in their clothing and personality, they were very close. And to lose him would most surely cause the poor kid to have a mental breakdown. Yet, that cute smile faded as he heard Krystal talk. What...did she just say? All color left his face as he let out a slight wimper. "But you vouldn't let him do anytink to me right!?" As immature and stupid as he sounded...It was a serious question. The thought of having Daniel, even if he was a total sweetheart, flirting with him and trying to get in his pants was a bit uncomfortable for Liam to think about. He had yet to do anything with a girl yet! And to do something with a guy!? Talk about awkward! He'd prefer to keep his BUMBUM untouched in every way.
His nose wrinkled up hearing about nipple piercings. Now that was a type of piercing that he definitely would never get. And it wasn't as if he'd show them off to anyone, as nobody ever saw him without a shirt, other than his family of course. He giggled softly. "I'd cry too dough! Dat vuld hurt..." He had yet to cry during any piercing, or even a tattoo, which surprised him. Crying was something he was pretty use to doing, mostly in his room at night. THIRTEEN PIERCINGS!? Liam's jaw dropped at the number. "Vat does he haff pierced!?" He couldn't even think of thirteen places to pierce! Okay, he could...but a few of them were ones he'd rather not try to imagine on somebody. Eww....
He glanced down at his arm as she asked where his tattoos were. "I haff dis vun. Und vun on de back of my neck..." With those words, he turned his upper body, lifting his hair in the back so the tattoo was visible. After a moment, he let his hair down and faced her once again. "Den I haff a star on my hip und some vords goink up my left side." That was his most recent, and most painful. Nearly four hours at the parlor getting jabbed repeatedly with a needle. And yet, he oddly enjoyed it, even with the pain. At her question, he nodded quickly. "Ja! Do you like eet?" Personally, it was his favorite tattoo, though the star on his hip was a very close second, as he liked the way it looked when his jeans hung low and it peaked out a bit. He giggled softly listening to her, mainly as she told him to tell her to shut up.
"I like ven you talk. Den I don't feel like I'm talkink so much..." There was a short pause before his lips parted and he spoke again. "I'm not very gut at drawink...Vell...I never do it really." He could probably be quite good at it if he'd sit down and try, but he was much more into writing lyrics than art. [/size]
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Post by Krystal Scarblade on Mar 24, 2009 13:12:35 GMT -7
Krystal couldn't help but giggle at the look that soon overtook Liam's pretty little face. "Oh God know!" she said snickering. "But... nothing can stop Danny from flirting... But he wouldn't touch you if he knew you were straight..." she said with a swift nod of the head. Ha. Danny wouldn't rape someone. He was just a gentle kid that... well... was completely strange in every way. Oh well. Kris loved the kid to death, and would easily give her life for his... that's just how much a meant to her. "I know literally everything about him, and vice versa... we've dated on and off since we were fourteen..." she said with a soft giggle. Ah yes, but that little dating skeem was slowly coming to an end, which Kris actually hated. Despite the fact that Danny was a complete.... loser, he could be so... romantic at times, make anyone feel like they are something... that they were special. Kris smiled softly at the thought with a soft happy sigh, glancing back over to Liam.
Krissy nodded quick hearing Liam. "Yeah it would! My piercing that was the most painful... would have to be the one on my sternum..." she said before scrunching her nose. "The bloodiest was my tongue though... since I got it pierced three times at once..." she added, sticking out her tongue to show off those glorious piercings that made her, unique. Of course to Kris, Danny's thirteen piercings were only a fraction of her... twenty-four? Kris grinned at the question with a sigh as she began to thing again. "His lip three times... both nipples," she started giving a snicker, "his belly button twice, his eyebrow, tongue, his right ear once, and his left ear four times... which in his left ear he has a fourteen millimeter gauge in it... Ow... which I did..." she said with a soft giggle. God, Danny was indeed pierced... no doubt about it. And Kris loved the kid cause he was himself no matter what, didn't care what anyone else thought. "He wanted me to gauge my ears with him... but I stopped at six gauge and just let them go back to the normal size..." she informed with a grin.
Krystal's eyes roamed to the tattoo on his arm with a smile, then saw the one on his neck. "Oh cool..." she said softly before letting him finish with a nod. "Ouch... side? That's a painful tattoo... I would know..." she started with a soft giggled before shifting her weight to one hand and lifting the right side of her shirt to show him the angel tattoo. "I got this one about six months ago... It's by far my favorite. The other is the dragon on my back..." she said turning her back to him. Yes, it was a "tramp stamp" but like she cared? She absolutely adored her tattoos... but the angel tattoo meant so much to her. It gave her hope... She then smiled and nodded at his question, "Yes! I do like it..." It was a pretty cool tattoo... But Krystal, herself, cared for picture tattoos... unique ones that she knew everyone wouldn't have, like hers for example. The star did sound cute, but so many people in America seemed to have a star somewhere on them...
Krystal smiled at his words with a giggle. "Well thaaaanksss..." she said with a soft snicker. "I just... like talking..." she said with a soft smile to him. Well, once you're like her, and don't have many people to talk too... when you do indeed meet someone you can talk with, of course your going to ramble on about non-sense... which, probably Liam was the same way. "I absolutely love drawing... It helps me find my center... and then you can always draw whatevers on your mind and when you finish, it's a masterpiece, no matter what it looks like... because it's, well, yours..." she said softly, tucking some hair behind her ears as she sighed softly, eyes watching the sunlight dancing upon the water once more.
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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 25, 2009 15:09:04 GMT -7
Liam let out a sigh of relief. Thank God he wouldn't be getting groped by this kid. He couldn't help but smile hearing her mention that herself and Daniel had been off and on dating since they were fourteen. That was too cute. Of course, he didn't figure that it had been anything serious when they were so young. Boy was he wrong. Three tongue piercings? Liam blinked. Whoa. He couldn't handle having three of them, as he figured it'd be really uncomfortable. Not to mention feel strange to talk. One was good enough for him. He would never get that many piercings, as they started to look tacky when someone had their face all pierced up. That wasn't attractive at all. Blech. And gauges?! That was just beyond creepy. Having your ear stretched out and hanging? Ewwww.
His cheeks flushed a bright red color as he saw Krystal's bare skin. Talk about awkward! Some girl lifting her shirt up!? Okay, it was just to show a tattoo, but still. It was strange for Liam. "Dey're pretty." He said quietly, looking away from her flesh a moment later, trying his best to keep his cheeks from growing any hotter than they already were. He grinned as she spoke about drawing, giving a soft nod. "Dat's how I am vit my lyrics..." He paused, realizing that she probably had no idea that he was into music. "I luff vritink..." He added quickly with a soft smile. Writing was something he was quite good at, though lyrics were his favorite thing. He had yet to share them with anybody outside of his family, but perhaps Krystal could be the first? She wouldn't laugh at them... So he hoped.
"Do you like music?" He asked quietly, turning his head slightly to the side to once again meet her gaze. [/size] OMFG I HAVE NO MUSE [/font][/center]
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Post by Krystal Scarblade on Mar 25, 2009 19:45:24 GMT -7
After Liam looked at her tattoos, Krystal put her shirt back down, giggling as she saw his rosey red cheeks. Awww... that's so cute... Kris gave a smile at his words. "Thanks... I tried to make them unique..." she said softly, eyes scanning around her with a soft sigh. Yes Krystal did indeed cut, but it was to hide the pain, though, she preferred pills over it all. The pills were just something you could easily take, and feel no pain within a small amount of time. Yes the pills were her escape from the real world. The girl did like her pot to, but they always say pot is a gateway drug, and once the high wasn't as strong, Krystal jumped up to the medicine. Oxycotton and any kind of anti-depressents she could get her grubby little paws on were the favorite. She'd also had a small history of selling the drugs for alittle bit of spare cash, but she stopped that a while back, now, she just had to find a new cocaine dealer... ha... bet that wouldn't be to easy. Oh well, just call it the "white lady" and maybe that code name could slip by. Blow and even coke, those were just nicknames that were to obvious for their own good...
Lyrics? I woder if he's a singer... Krystal rose her eyes to him in interest with a smile. Kris had never been one to do reading... and writing was only for school reports... but lyrics, she would actually take the time to read those. "The only thing I do besides draw is play drum and the guitar..." she started, "are you in a band? Or just write lyrics for the hell of it?" she questioned curiously. No, she wasn't trying to be "part of the band" if he was one... she just thought it was pretty cool to run into someone with lyric writing talent. This kid just seemed to keep getting better and better by the moment. And in her mind, she had a good feeling her and Liam would be really close friends... just because they seemed to get along so well. She had never been this open before about her life.... it was just some type of trust in her finally growing, which is good! Krystal had never been someone to immediately trust people... she always had issues from past boyfriends cheating and best "girl friends" stabbing her in the back... Girls were the ones hardest for Kris to trust. Just so many of them were so stuck-up and gossipy. And Kris, HATES gossip, it's just one thing she doesn't want to be a part of...
Krissy nodded quickly at the question with a giggle. "Oh I love music... it's my life..." she said softly to him. "I mainly listen to rock... or metal..." she said shrugging slightly. "Then the occassional pop..." she mumbled with a grin. Kris wasn't too big on pop music... but their were a few good bands out every now and then. She liked Fall Out Boy, well... rock or pop, either way it sounded more pop to her, unless it was one of their older songs... but that's not the point. "What kind of music do you write?" she questioned before pausing. "Mind if I read it sometime?... or better yet, hear it?" she asked softly. Kris loved hearing people sing... and plus, she'd never really listened to German music... it would probably be pretty cool...
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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 25, 2009 20:18:17 GMT -7
At her giggle, Liam's cheeks only flushed a brighter shade of red. By now it HAD to be obvious to her that even the slightest bit of skin, that wasn't usually in open view, made him blush like crazy. Along with any sort of compliment from a girl. He perked up a bit with a grin hearing the word unique. Unique was good. "Der is nuttink vrong vit beink different." He took pride in being different from everybody else, in not falling into the trends that those around him were into. He was proud. Yet sometimes, he couldn't help but wonder if maybe he'd have more friends if he wasn't such a 'good boy'. Part of him wanted to go to a party with Stephen...But more of him knew that wouldn't turn out very good on his end. One drink wouldn't hurt...Right? Wrong. One drink would lead to another, and another...and another. Ending up leaving Liam passed out a couch, or worse...with some girl next to him. The thought made him cringe and shiver slightly. No. That'll never happen.
Liam shook his head gently at the band question. "I just do eet fur fun..." Being in a band? Hmm. That could be interesting. Of course, he'd only be able to sing, as his skills with any instrument weren't all that great. Piano was about the only thing he was even mediocre at. Stephen was the one that was more into the instruments, playing guitar and a bit of the drums. Liam on the drums? Multitasking was much too hard for him. "I vuldn't mind beink in a band dough. I tink it vuld be fun." Of course, it would only be fun if he could stay out of the 'rock and roll' lifestyle of drugs and alcohol. But surely, with his amazing self control, he would be quite good at that.
Hearing that she listened to metal, he wrinkled his nose slightly. Headache! He couldn't listen to that type of music, as it always made his head feel as if it was going to explode at any second. The pouding was simply too much to handle. Softer, less aggresive music was much more his style. "I like pop. And rock." He said simply with a soft smile. Coldplay! By god did that kid love them. And David Bowie. Of course, that was the thing that made most people raise a brow. But Liam didn't care what anybody else thought. David Bowie was epic in his mind. "All sorts of tings...I have...pretty deep lyrics I tink...I don't like vriting about meaninkless subjects." All those songs that talked about 'pimpin' that ho' and stuff just annoyed the piss out of him. How did banging some girl in a club make anybody think? Other than the possibility of thinking about doing a skanky herpes infested whore...Liam didn't understand.
His eyes widened slightly as she asked if she could read, or hear, his music. Gently, he bit down on his bottom lip. "I-I don't know..." He swallowed hard. What if she didn't like it? What if she laughed at him!? Numerous worries were bouncing around in his head before he came to a realization: Krystal was nice. She wasn't like the girls at school who laughed at him in the hallways. No...She was different. "If you really vant to..." O.O MUSE IS SUDDENLY BACK
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Post by Krystal Scarblade on Mar 26, 2009 13:01:38 GMT -7
Krystal shook her head at his words with a grin. "I absolutely love being different... It's just... fun. When people say I'm weird, I take it as a compliment..." she said with a giggle. It was true. Kris love being herself. And tried to live her life by some of the words of Kurt Cobain. I'd rather be dead than cool... Liam was right though, Krissy was different from most of the other teenage girls. "I know I've done wrong, but in the end, I try and be a good person... My appearance may freak people out, but I don't act as it... I hate alot of stuff most girls my age love... like Gossip... Pink... Cats..." she started, scrunching her nose at the word cats. And she only didn't like cats because... well... they were pointless! Dogs know you're the master... and cats try and make you bow down to them. Fuck that shit! Atleast poochies are loyal! "Once people actually talk to me they realize I'm not what they judged..."
Krystal smiled at his words with a soft nod. "I tried to make one back in L.A.... and failed epicly..." she said snickering. "It was only Danny and me that even tried though... He does a kick ass bass..." she added with a nod. That kid was amazing. If he kept it up he might go somewhere in life with it... He could play almost any riff. Hell, he was as good as Cliff Burton! Well, not really... No one beats Cliff. And even after his death, the legend himself lives on! Now that she thought of it... a band would be pretty fun. But, she had more important things to do... like... ok, that was a lie. "It probably would be really fun..." she said with a soft smile. In a bad she could do guitar... drums... hell, even vocals. The girl had a great voice, well, when she wanted too.
Pop and rock? Well yeah. It was good. But Kris would rather be her rockin metal head self. Hold the devil horns in the sky and rock out! Well, rock hand signal.. devil horns... same thing, either way it was started by Dio. Yes. He was a Metal God. Perferably his song Rainbow in the Dark. The song kicked ass! "Alot of the metal I listen to has awesome lyrics... and a great beat... I just like it heavy and hardcore..." she said snickering softly. Krystal would always be one to jam to something metal. Not some stupid Beyonce song singing about a ring or some dumb shit like that. Kris HATED that song... well, most of the girl artists sucked anyways, unless it was Lacuna Coil or Evanescence mainly. Those two bands kicked some serious ass. And people have told Kris she kinda sounds like Amy Lee... major compliment!
Krystal watched his eyes widen and bit her lip ring slightly, watching for his reaction. And the I don't know made her nod, in understanding of course. She wasn't gonna force the kid to sing in front of her.... she had stage fright anyways, and hated singing with people around... It was just to... out in the open. Then a smile came on her face at his next words. "Are you sure you don't mind? I'm not trying to make you... don't do it unless your comfy with the situation..." she reassured him with a kind-hearted smile.
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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 30, 2009 14:03:05 GMT -7
Liam let out a soft giggle as he listened to her, nodding at her words. "I get stared at a lot...Und laughed at..." He trailed off softly before he continued a moment later. "I try not to care so much dough...I like me." He added with a soft smile. No, he wasn't arrogant. He just simply liked being who he was, the adorable German boy that you could always count on for everything. "I don't like gossip eeder." Gossip. It discusted him how people would talk so much about somebody behind their back, and then be best friends with them to their face. It wasn't right. It was simply cruel and heartless.
Liam grinned at her words. "Stephen plays guitar...I can only sing dough...and piano a bit." He spoke with the grin, giving Blade another soft pet. Yet before he knew it, an idea had come to mind. "Ve should make a band!" Though instantly as he spoke, he scrunched his nose, a blush forming on his pale cheeks. "Ignore dat." Damn his random outbursts! His thoughts were suddenly shifted again as Krystal questioned him. He gave a soft nod.
"I'm sure...As long as you don't laugh at me!" he added the last part quickly with a playful glare. But what song... He had simply written so many, it was hard to try and pick one. After a moment of thinking, he bit his lip, letting his mind settle on one. Before he knew it, the song was flowing from his pink lips.
Die Straßen leer Ich dreh mich um Die Nacht hat mich verloren Ein kalter Wind Die Welt erstarrt Die Sonne ist erfroren Dein Bild ist sicher Ich trag's in mir Über 1000 Meere Zurück zu dir Zurück zu uns Wir dürfen unseren Glauben nicht verlieren Vertrau mir... Liam trailed off as he finished the intro, glancing at Krystal for approval. [/size]
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Post by Krystal Scarblade on Mar 30, 2009 14:34:51 GMT -7
Krystal giggled softly at Liam's words. "Your not alone there cute..." she said with a smile on her lips. Kris was so use to it though... and she did have a few good friends back in L.A.... the friends that would kick someone's ass for even looking at her wrong. Ha. Those guys rocked... Oh, yeah, they were literally guys. Kris always had problems getting along with girls... escpecially the stuck up type... or the goody goodys.... "I like you too..." Krissy said after a moment, a tint of pink touching her pale cheeks. Ok. That could be taken as a friendly compliment, or more... either way they both were meant in that little statement. But the kid was hard not to like! He was incredibly sweet, easy to talk too, and funny... "Gossip is so immature..." she said with a soft sigh. Ah yes, gossip... the thing that turned her from even hanging out with other girls...
Krystal listened to him with a smirk. "I used to play the piano... I quit though back in seventh grade... it just wasn't my thing. And plus, that's when I started getting into the older rock and metal..." she said with a shrugg. "It was alright, but I took up drums and guitar... and even have time for drama classes..." she added with a snicker. God that was the truth! That girl was sssoooo over-dramatic on so many levels! That's also a reason why people refer to her as bi-polar. She had some magic when it came to theater though... but just hated being infront of a large crowd... a few friends on the other hand, was fine. Hell, she could even make herself cry on que! A band? The idea actually sounded... fun! "Why should I ignore that? That's a great idea!" she said with a huge smile and a soft giggle. "It would be super fun..." she said nodding her head.
Kris smiled at his words. "I won't! I promise!" she said with a giggle at his glare. She waited as he went silent, watching his facial expressions before her eyes flowed to his lips as he began to sing. Wow... his voice was... gorgeous. Krystal could pick out a few words here and there... Dreams, ocean, truth, so on and so forth. Either way though, it sounded beautiful. Krissy smiled as Liam finished, turning her eyes back to his. "Your voice is... breathtaking..." she said softly, tucking a piece of stray hair behind her ear.
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Post by `liam steiben on Apr 5, 2009 16:28:57 GMT -7
Liam felt his cheeks grow slightly hot as Krystal called him cutie. Though he heard it a lot, it was always awkward to hear, as he didn't see himself as attractive in any way. The blush only grew more intense as Krystal continued. She means like a friend. Stop over reacting. He couldn't help it. Girls making comments like that toward him always caused him to get a bit worked up and embarrassed. Obviously, she too was a bit awkward, as he noticed the slightly pink thin that had come over her cheeks. He gave a quick nod at her comment about gossip, totally agreeing. Gossip. It just tore friends apart, ruined loving relationships, and simply lead to way too much drama. Hopefully, he would manage to stay out of it all!
Hearing her speak again, Liam giggled softly. "I'm not very gut at piano...but I'm not horrible I guess..." So he'd only taken lessons for a little over a year...It still stuck with him though! "Drums are fun." Not that he held any real talent with them. He just found it rather enjoyable to bang on them when you're angry, as it was a good way to relieve stress. His eyes lit up slightly hearing that she wasn't completely turned off by the idea of starting some sort of band. "It vuld be fun..." He replied with a soft smile.
As he finished the lyrics, Krystal's words caused a soft smile on his face, even though his cheeks had turned a bright pink. He lowered his head slightly, unable to hold back the smile. "Danke...You're de first to hear me sing...uder den Stephen und my mom..." He trailed off quietly, turning his head to glance at Krystal.
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Krystal Scarblade
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Post by Krystal Scarblade on Apr 8, 2009 18:43:09 GMT -7
"I'm not so good at piano anymore... I can still do it though if I force myself to practice..." she said with a snicker. Ha like that was going to happen. Krissy was to wrapped up in her guitar and drums to worry about the piano... Drums were her main thing, she loved them. Yeah she could play the guitar but her friend Daniel, he just like slaughtered her when it came to guitar. Bass was his thing. And damn if the kid wasn't good, amazing if you will! With alittle more practive, maybe a band and some recognician the kid would get even better at it. Danny wanted to get better anyways. And Kris was always there to encourage him to play more and more and practice. She'd always challenge him with songs that were super hard, and in a matter of weeks -- he could play it like the real bassist from whatever band. System of a Down and Red Hot Chili Peppers were the main two he tried to master the bass of. Flea seemed to be his idol. Which, Flea was extremely bad ass -- no arguements there.
"Drums are just amazing..." she said nodding her head with a soft giggle. "I've played since I was about eight... now though, I'm really passionate about it... I practive every chance I get..." she said with a slight shrugg. Hell, she practiced drums more than she studied! Yet that A/B average was perfectly fine with her. As long as she didn't slip up and get a C, she was good. She just... didn't like studying, plain and simple. But who did? Well, probably major nerds, but either way she didn't really care. Studying just wasn't her think. She would rather listen in class and take a hell of a lot of descriptive notes. Then she would always seem to pass, though slip up with F's every now and then -- not to common with Kris though. "It would be veryyyy fun." she said with a giggle. Which in her mind it would be! Starting a band, kick ass! Hell, Metallica started as a garage band and now look at them! In the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame! Talk about an honor!
Seeing his cheeks flush, and head lower, Kris smiled softly. Well it was true, he did have a gorgeous voice. Stunning voice if you will. "I feel honored..." she said softly with a smile as she glanced into his eyes for a moment before shifting her eyes to the dog, her cheeks a soft tint of pink. Stop flirting! The thing pounding in her head, the reason why she turned away... Eye contact just made her nervous... for some reason or another.
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