*hugs Jem without disrupting her BJ moment (though I'm sure, if I ever did, there'll be PLENTY more in the future
)* Hey there, dudette. What's shakin?
If you insist upon it.....probably if you don't insist upon it, too. We need some more hilarious dialogue and visuals in here
You two are ridiculously adorable
Me: *goes to Carrion's Corner to find.......Carrion's Corner* .......nice *goes over to piano*
BB#2: Missin your Nightmare Man?
Me: .............*starts cracking up*
BB#2: ...what?
Me: *continues cracking up*
BB#2: T_T
What?Me: *wipes tears from eyes (I usually cry when I laugh. It's just a reaction thing)* Ohhhhh, man, sorry bout that.......can you say that again? That sounded wicked hilarious
BB#2: *rolls eye sockets*
(someone will probably be online by the time I post this, but just in case)
Me: *starts playing the piano*
BB#2: What're you playin?
Me: Just a little tune I'm working on *stumbles over keys. tries it again. does the same thing* Gah
BB#2: Well
that sounded intelligent
Me: Whoa, dude. You totally reminded me of something I thought of last night
BB#2: You thought? Congratulations!
Me: That helps support my theory, considering, if I were still in third grade, that's something I'd say
BB#2: *isn't sure how to reply, so says nothing*
Me: If someone knew me, you, Liz, and BB#3 really well, but didn't know that we were friends.....well, if they knew our personality types, they'd stick me with you and BB#3 with Liz
BB#2: How'd ya figure
that?Me: Oh, come ON! Liz and BB#3 are both just fun, cool cats, and really laid-back (or they appear that way, anyhow) about stuff. You and I just throw sarcasm and comebacks every which way and get on everyone's nerves
BB#2: *grins* Especially each others'
Me: No doubt
BB#2: Yeah.....life's screwy like that
Me: The
afterlife's screwy like that
BB#2: Well said. So.......does the song have lyrics?
Me: What?
BB#2: *gestures to the piano*
Me: ...oh. Well, yeah. I mean, uh.....kinda.
BB#4: *sitting on the stage, helping BB#1 out with something* It sounds gorgeous, sugar
Me: thanks
BB#1: Kinda sad, though
BB#2:
Really sad, actually
Me: Well, yeah. My sister once asked me (something that's going on my most recent list) "Don't you know how to play any happy songs?"
BB#2: Sounds like you're getting quite the reputation
Me: Yeah, no kiddin
BB#2: Do ya have the lyrics?
Me: Sorta.....I mean, it's a rough version, and this copy isn't exactly mine. I'm gonna write some based off of it, that's all
BB#2: Can I see?
Me: *pauses, then hands him a piece of paper folded over itself a bunch of times*
BB#2: .....someone's a lit-tle paranoid
Me: Someone's a lit-tle picky
BB#2: *grins* Touche *unfolds paper* "Witch, do this for me:
Find me a moon
made of longing.
Then cut it sliver thin,
and having cut it,
hang it high
above my beloved's house,
so that she may look up
tonight
and see it,
and seeing it, sigh for me
as I sigh for her,
moon or no moon."
Me: Yeah. It's poetic and everything, and I thought it'd be good to base some lyrics and a really sad tune off of, so I just wanted to fool around and see what I could make of it
BB#2: *folds it back up* It's nice *tosses it back to me*
Carrion: *catches it before I can* Thank you
Me: *jumps, then glares* Dude! You don't
do that to a person! Do you wanna scare me half to death?
Carrion: *disappointed* I only managed half?
Me: *glares again* Ha. Ha. Ha.
Carrion: *grins*
Me: *shudders* Don't smile like that
Carrion: Why? Do you find it.....frightening? *smiles again*
Me: .......yes. But only because it's making you look like one of the Bone Boys
Carrion: *immediately stops smiling*
Bone Boys: *all try to figure out which one of them looks like Carrion, which is hard, because none of them wanted to see him smile*
BB#1, BB#3, and BB#4: *all figure it's BB#2 and keep playing*
BB#2: *figures it's himself and keeps playing*
Me: *takes a deep breath* Okay. Now that the brief startling moment's passed, I'll try and continue *tries to play song. screws up. tries it again. same result. goes back to beginning. can't get through three measures. gets frustrated and tries from the middle of the song. actually does well until realizing Carrion's still watching* .......do you mind?
Carrion: No. Well, a little. Only because I thought you might actually play something nice for once--
Me: *mutters* Cause you're conceited and egotistical and I'm playing your own "song".....
Carrion: --but instead you can't even play your own tune without tripping over your own fingers
Me: Bah, humbug
Carrion: .....what?
Me: I really don't know. I'll save it for next Christmas
Carrion: .......okay...
Me: I doubt you could play the piano any better
Carrion: I can't imagine why I'd ever
want to...
Me: Because it helps when ou're feeling lonely if you can play a song or two
BB#2: This comin from the girl who plays songs called Solitude and Bittersweet Romance
Me: Can it
Carrion: *laughs* Trying to become a tormented villain?
Me: Lord, no. Believe it or not, I've got a conscience somewhere deep--
Jack Skellington:
--inside of these bones, an emptiness began to gr--Me: No.
Jack: But you just started singing--
ME:
No.Jack: .......*shrugs and continues planning for next Halloween*
Me: .....what were we talking about?
Carrion: Your conscience.....
Me: Are you sure it wasn't my dreams? Seems like you'd be more interested in
thoseCarrion: *rolls eyes*
Me: Okay, I'm kidding. My dreams might weird even
you out. Anyway, when's the last time you heard a villain play a song titled Bittersweet Romance? Seems like a softie of a villain if he plays a song like
thatCarrion: Good point
Me: .......
Carrion: .......
Me: .......did I mention I hate your grandmo--
Carrion:
Yes.Me: ^.^