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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 12, 2009 19:06:55 GMT -5
Kris was happy this day. He found some money under his bed and decided to save it in one of his drawers. When he walked down the hall, he found his pencil he lost the day he came here. "Wow. Today must be my lucky day." He smiled and continued down the hall smiling all the way.
He continued to walk until he came to this door. He turned the handle and walked in. He saw that it was an empty classroom. So he found an empty desk and sat in it. Looking around, he saw a piece of paper. He picked it up and started to draw on it. He smiled while drawing random shapes.
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Post by Taylor Love on Jan 12, 2009 19:19:55 GMT -5
Taylor was so busy glancing, absorbed, into his intricately designed hand-held mirror that he barely noticed what he was doing. The young Gryffindor moved swiftly past ghosts and students; all becoming mere blurs as he moved unconsiously forward.
He'd always been a bit clumsy, so it was shocking to him, but not unexpected when he suddenly moved squarely into a door. His nose bounced off the mirror's glass face and he shrieked loudly.
"Who the hell put this door here?!"
However, it swung open and Tay stepped inside, his attention now drawn to the boy in front of him.
"Kris?!" He questioned, recognizing him imediately.
"What are you doing here?" He asking, hoping the Hufflepuff had missed him running into the entryway. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 12, 2009 20:33:09 GMT -5
Kris turned around to see someone who he recognized. "Well thats one person who knows me. How have you been Taylor?" He smiled and have him a hug. He let go and smiled at him. "Did you run into that door walking in here?" Kris held back a laugh and looked at his vibrant pink hair. Kris looked at his mirror and realized that he was looking at himself while walking. Kris tends to do that, but he actually looks anywhere until he can see himself. "So how have you been?"
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Post by Taylor Love on Jan 13, 2009 19:51:54 GMT -5
Taylor smiled as Kris seemed too to recognize him. "I've been just awesome!" He said in an offhand sort of way, hugging the boy happily as he came forward. "Yea...I pretty much got a detention first day here though..." The pink haired boy continued, glancing once down at the mirror to inspect his makeup one last time before stashing the contraption into his over-sized purse.
He realized with a slight flush of embarrassment that Kris had taken note of the fact he'd run into the door.
"Oh...that...naw, I'd say that it ran into me AC-tually..." he remarked with a smile, flipping the vibrant locks over his shoulder as he examined the boy in front of him...
D@mn...He thought to himself, Why does everyone hafta be so hot...
It seemed to be quite true...All the boys Taylor knew seemed to be getting hotter every year...
However, he quickly pushed the thought from his mind and glanced with a raised eyebrow over to Kris once more.
"Whad are you doing in here anyway, boy?" He asked with a slight amount of playful attitude in his voice, "Been drawing prettyful shapes?" Taylor asked with another smile, jabbing a manicured finger at the piece of paper on the desk. [/center][/size] |
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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 13, 2009 19:57:54 GMT -5
Kris crossed his arms. "Ok Taylor. What did you do this year?" Kris smiled and watched him look into his mirror once more before he put it away. "Well i guess that door should apologize to you then. Door that was not nice." He looked at the door and glared. He then looked back at Taylor with a smile. "He said sorry."
When he mentioned his prettyful drawing. He smiled. "Yeah i was just wondering around and decided to come in here and i found a piece of paper in here, and before that i found my lucky pencil, so i started to draw." He stopped talking because he knew he was talking to much. He smiled at Taylor once more.
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Post by Taylor Love on Jan 14, 2009 15:48:57 GMT -5
The young Gryffindor smiled as Kris asked him what he'd done.
"Um...I kinda said some stuff to this teacher...and uh...it wasn't, like, nice stuff lets just say...He was just getting really annoying...I don't even know what Professor it was! The words just came out and all of a sudden, I had a detention!"
The pink haired boy couldn't help but laugh at this...
He continued to giggle at his own memories of the teacher's face when all of a sudden, Kris began reprimanding the door for running into him.
Taylor nodded suddenly, a playful smile on his lips as he put his hands on his hips and watched as the door apparently answered to Kris's demand.
"Aw, thanks, Door! And thanks, Kris for telling him off..." The fifth year continued to laugh, manicured hands now dancing in front of his pink lips as he rocked back and forth in upright giggles.
Taylor listened as his companion explained to him why and how he'd ended up in the empty classroom, and the extravagent Gryffindor glanced down at the paper and pencil once more before looking up and smiling.
"I didn't know you had a lucky pencil! Can I borrow it for my DADA test next week, or does it only work for you?" He commented, flipping the vibrant hair out of his eyes before squinting once more down at the paper.
"You should, like, sooo be an artist or something..."
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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 14, 2009 16:18:41 GMT -5
Kris laughed when he thanked the door for apologizing. "Well i would tell you not to say mean things to Professors like that, but in your case of the annoying professors know that they will have it coming to them when they get on your nerves." Kris smiled at him and laughed with him as he giggled. "Whats so funny Taylor? Is there something on my face?" He crossed his eyes and tried to see if there was something there. He couldnt help but hear Taylor ask to borrow his lucky pencil for his test. "Sure. This pencil works wonderfuly for anybody who really needs it." He handed over the pencil and smiled. When he said he should be an artist or something, Kris smiled. "I was thinking about it and i really do like art. I might just have to be one then." He smiled and then it faded at his next thought.
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Post by Taylor Love on Jan 16, 2009 11:44:53 GMT -5
Taylor laughed openly at Kris' response.
"Yea...Some people just never learn!" He informed his friend with a smile, looking upward at the memory of the teacher's face...
"Acutally...the main reason I think I got the detention cuz when he was yelling at me, I kinda started laughing at his expression..." Taylor said through a fit of giggles, "Have you ever seen someone so angry, that its really reaaaally funny?! Cuz it really was."
When Kris asked him what was 'so funny', the fifth year shook his vibrant head almost happily.
"Aw, no, its not your face...It was your interpretation of what the door said..I"m so glad you speak wooden barrior-door language!" Tay continued with another smile.
Suddenly, the fifth year was informed that he COULD borrow the pencil if he really wanted to.
"YAY!" He cried happily, flinging his pale, anerexic arms around his friend. "Thanks so much, I'm gonna pass that DADA test for sure, now!" Taylor said, nodding as his fellow year mate mentioned liking art.
"Yea, you really should consider being an artist..You're reallyreallyreally good!" He said, cokcing his head to the side to gaze at the page once more with a smile. [/center][/size] |
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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 16, 2009 11:52:11 GMT -5
Kris laughed. "Well he probley will never learn. Sometimes they never do. Then when they make you mad again, they forget how angry you got the first time." Kris smiled and looked at him. "I really dont think ive seen someone so angry, but it sure sounds funny to see them explode. I would hide my face while walking past to hide my laughter." Kris grinned and laughed again. "Well talking to doors isnt that hard. You just have to have the creative imagination to do it." Kris smiled again and watched him hug him and Kris hugged back. "Oh Taylor. Dont worry about it. The pencil says he likes you. So dont worry. You will pass your test." Kris looked down at his paper and grinned. "I guess i will take up doing more art, but you have to be one of my models when i do." He fixed his hair and continued to look at Taylor.
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Post by Taylor Love on Jan 16, 2009 12:33:26 GMT -5
Taylor nodded as Kris explained to him that the teacher would most likely never learn and the pink haired fifth year couldn't help but smile.
"I know, right!! It's like they think they're all forgiven and crap...yea...not so much.." he stated aloud, scowling at the memory of the teacher in particular telling him he'd be serving a detention in the detention hall.
"hahahah! that's a good idea...Yea, I kinda just started laughing in his face...I guess that wasn't very smart..." he stated aloud, running a hand through his redish-pink locks before smiling once more.
The fifth year then tuned in to Kris as he told him how to talk to doors.
"Hm, you're probably right about that...I should try talking to doors..Sure sounds like lotsa fun!" he stated in a giggle..."I'm glad you were here to tell me that the door apologized, or else I woulda been worrying about it, like, forrrrever!" He cried, throwing his hands up exageratedly.
"Haha..I'm glad the pencil likes me! I really gotta pass that test...Gotta keep my rep up after that idiotic encounter..." He informed his companion with a grin, referring to his detention.
Suddenly, Kris's words met Taylor's ears, and his blue eyes began to sparkle.
"O-M-G!!! Ohmygod! Model?! I'd LOVVVVVE to!!" He shrieked happily.
Taylor Love had always enjoyed being the center of attention, and modeling was a great way to be put into the limelight.
"I honestly think, you're like, my best friend right now!" Taylor said with a giggle as he looked back to Kris. [/size] |
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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 16, 2009 12:40:16 GMT -5
Kris nodded. "Right. I wouldnt know what your talking about becasue i havent gotten trouble yet, but yeah." He smiled back at him and looked at his blue eyes. "HHhmm. Well maybe next time you should laugh when he or she isnt looking and or listening. Thats what i always do." Kris laughed and then sat on the top of the desk. When he said talking to doors sounds like fun, Kris smiled. "Talking to doors is way fun. They really dont get much company becasue they are like always alone, and we always walk right past them." Kris looked at the door. "Isnt that right mister door, Yes it is." He looked back up at Taylor. He laughed when he got excited to be the model. "Awesome. My very first model. And its you. The cooliest pink haired person at this school." Kris smiled at him. "Am i now. I thought i was before this moment too." Kris tilted his head to the side and smiled.
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Post by Taylor Love on Jan 17, 2009 11:18:45 GMT -5
Taylor smiled at Kris as he spoke.
"Hmm, you've never gotten in trouble?! In all your years here, you've been perfect?" he asked with a grin, almost teasingly. "I think I don't believe youuu!" he cried in a singsong voice, tapping the Hufflepuff on the head lightly. "Course, you aaarreee a Huffie.." Taylor mused aloud.
Slowly, he moved around to the other side of his companion, listening as he spoke once more.
"That's probably a better idea...I mean, I pretty much just laughed in his face...he probably thought I thought he wasn't serious or something...Though he looked hiilllarrious, Kris! I wish you woulda been there!"
The fifth year moved slowly out of the way as Kris sat himself down on top of the desk and he flipped the hot pink locks out of his bright eyes.
"Awww..Poor doors...Its a good thing you understand them, Kris! You're the nicest person I've ever met!" The fifth year nodded as if to create more of an emphasis on his words.
Taylor looked to the door as Kris answered for it.
"Are all doors like this one?" he questioned, pointing playfully at the wooden structure. "Cuz he...or is it a she..seems really nice."
As the young Hufflepuff mentioned him being his first model, Taylor couldn't help but smile widely. "HAHA! I know..I aammm the coolest pink haired person!" He shrieked in delight, eyes shining. "And, yes, you of course have always been my bestest friend!" [/center][/size] |
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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 17, 2009 17:41:53 GMT -5
Kris laughed. "I guess i have been. If you want, we can link arms and walk through the halls and creat lots of trouble. We could get a detention together." Kris smiled and felt his hand touch his head. "And what does being a huffie have to do with being nice or whatever?" He watched him walk around him and he smiled at him. "Well it is a good idea, just remember that from now on." Kris laughed. "I really do understand them. They think of me as being there care taker. I come and talk to most of the doors who need talking too. And your the cooliest person ive ever met too Taylor." Kris smiled. "No not all doors are the same. And this one is a boy. He ran into you becasue he liked your pink hair." Kris smiled and looked at the door, then back to Taylor. "Well when ever you have time to model for me, i will draw you and then i will sign it and give it to you." Kris winked at him. He then made a shocked face at his next comment. "Oh my gosh. I am the bestest friend to the amazing Taylor Love. That is just the cooliest." He got up and hugged him again.
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Post by Taylor Love on Jan 19, 2009 13:49:39 GMT -5
Taylor laughed aloud at Kris's comment, "O-M-G! Like, promanade! We should soooo do that!" he cried happily, glad that Kris seemed just as eager to bend the rules as he was.
"Hey, I don't know...Blame my friendsss! A lot of huffies seem to be really nice though..I mean, alot of the one's I"ve met..Which is a good thing!" He quickly added, running a manicured hand through the thick pink locks.
"I'm glad the doors have some human friends, and I can't think of a better friend than you, Kris!" he continued, smiling and nodding happily.
He listened as Kris went on to explain just how individual each door could be, and he grinned at the last comment.
"Aw, he liked my hair? Really?" He asked, facing the door with a smile, and pushing the thick locks up, as if styling it.
"Well, I'm glad this door has some good fashion sense." he said with a giggle.
Taylor then turned back to his companion as he seemed excited to draw him as a model.
"Aw, I can't wait! So, I'm pretty much gonna have your autograph, huh? I'll show it off to everyone, and when your stuff is hanging in galleries somewhere, I'll be, like, the first person to really have a piece of your artwork!" he shrieked happily, grinning as Kris seemed excited to be his best friend.
"Heeeeeeellll yea! booooy!" he cried, hugging Kris with a wide grin on his face. [/center][/size] |
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Post by Kris Killjoy on Jan 19, 2009 14:15:30 GMT -5
Kris smiled. "Totally. We could laugh at every person we see and glance evily at the teachers and kids like they did something wrong. And yes. Total Promanade." Kris laughed and smiled again. "Well who are your friends? I will be mean to them unless i know them." He sighed and looked at his nice locks of pink cotton candy hair. He smiled at the door. "Yeah. Only certain humans get doors feelings. I sure do. And they love me." He made a kissy face at the door and then looked back up to Taylor. "Yes the door loves you hair. He wished he could be human and have hair like yours." He smiled at Taylor and watched him flip his hair around. Kris laughed at his next comment. "Yes! You get my autograph and you can flaunt it and show it off to people who cant draw and are jealous of you." He smiled like for the 4th time. "YAY! You get the first piece of Kris Killjoy amarican art piece." He laughed at him when he said his next words. "Most totally Taylor." He looked at him and then looked at him with a bright smile.
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