Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

"Yeah, mine are a lot worse," Derek said, slamming the bottle down again.

Allor arched an eyebrow. "Wanna bet?"

"Yeah," Derek said, looking down at his left arm, which now had two little needle-hole-dealies in it.

Allor shook her head and lifted her pant's legs reaveling many deep cuts covering every inch of it. "We should both stop."

((*would post something but has to leave*))

((^sucks major dick))

Derek took a drink out of the bottle and offered Allor some.

Allor shook her head and laid on his bed. "I'm quitting."

Derek set the stuff down on the floor and went to sleep with one arm around Allor.

Allor smiled as she fell asleep. She knew Marria would kill her if she saw her legs. Yawning she snuggled into Derek slightly.

((next morning))

Derek woke up with a terrible headache and rolled over to stare at his ceiling.

As he olled over Allor shivered and groped for cover. She was freezing.

"You alright?" Derek asked, turning back over on his side.

Allor shivering shook her head as she finally got under the covers. "Not really."

Michael (I am not ragnar anymore) Walked out the door and looked aaround outside on a good day and he was extra happy because he has this week off at the comic book store so he opens his garage and pulls out his hockey net and starts playing hockey on his drive way.

Krysten was laying on the sidewalk sleeping. Her headphones on.

((sleep.... sidewalk.... wow russians do anything that pops in their mind))

((When your aprtmentless and only have a car and your guitar which is hidden while your car gets worked on, yeah))

((ohhh you could have said that.))

(((Well, I hace now.)))