Nick looked over the top of his book, rolled his eyes, and resumed reading. "The freaks with the nets are back," he noted.
Joe shrugged from where he was lying on the floor, his wings waving idly in the air. "Kevin needs to hang with a cooler crowd."
"Shut up, you love it," Nick told him.
"Liar."
Nick smirked and turned a page. "Your firefly impression whenever they come near says otherwise." He hid his smile in the pages as the light from the floor flickered briefly. "It's cute. I never knew you had a thing for accents."
There was a puff of air, and then Joe landed on his middle. "Come on guys," he yelled. "You can hog tie him."
"Joe!" Nick squirmed, but he was lying on his wings and it restricted his movement.
Joe laughed. "He does glitter if you tickle him hard enough!" he lied with an innocent face as Ryland tapped Nick on the head with his net.
Nick scowled as the other one closed in. "I hate you!" Then all he could do was try not to squeal as Joe led the tickle charge, glowing like the moon.
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timeasmymeasure
i need my head checked
Date: 2011-07-22 07:32 am (UTC)1161: song2: blur
Nick looked over the top of his book, rolled his eyes, and resumed reading. "The freaks with the nets are back," he noted.
Joe shrugged from where he was lying on the floor, his wings waving idly in the air. "Kevin needs to hang with a cooler crowd."
"Shut up, you love it," Nick told him.
"Liar."
Nick smirked and turned a page. "Your firefly impression whenever they come near says otherwise." He hid his smile in the pages as the light from the floor flickered briefly. "It's cute. I never knew you had a thing for accents."
There was a puff of air, and then Joe landed on his middle. "Come on guys," he yelled. "You can hog tie him."
"Joe!" Nick squirmed, but he was lying on his wings and it restricted his movement.
Joe laughed. "He does glitter if you tickle him hard enough!" he lied with an innocent face as Ryland tapped Nick on the head with his net.
Nick scowled as the other one closed in. "I hate you!" Then all he could do was try not to squeal as Joe led the tickle charge, glowing like the moon.