expect the unexpected[adrian/amanda/summer]

[zofia lenobia chavez]

zofia was all in all excited about her and summer's plan, damn they were smart. it wasn't hard to persuade amanda out of her room, that girl was always alone and it was obvious could use some fun. she just told her that they were gonna hang and probably vandalize some things and the girl was in. but that wasn't at all what was going to happen, not if her and summer and anything to do with it. fireworks, food, and hopefully lots of kissing was going to happen. zo's job, was food, amanda and guarding the classroom door. she found the perfect classroom, messaged the number to summer and amanda to meet her.

she had slaved in the kitchen for most of the day, making all the things she could think of. there was steak, chicken, potatoes, cheese and crackers, salad, chocolate cake, strawberry short-cakes, chicken wings, mozzarella sticks and now they were in the class room, that she moved everything around so there was a table with food, than a smaller table with chairs by the window for the two lovebirds to sit and watch the fireworks.

waiting outside the classroom, the door shut so no one could see inside, she saw amanda walking slowly towards her. zo waved happily,"oh amanda!!! we are gonna have so much funnn i promise you." as amanda neared, zo checked the door knob one last time and smiled. good thing she knew how to use tools to make the knob lock on the outside instead of on the inside. as amanda neared the door, zo began to crack it and then bam, amanda was in the classroom, the door was shut and banging was going on. "girl be quiet. adrian will be here in a minute. now eat and shush."

words: three hundred and four
outfit: yay for prettinss
tags: wolfie with addy/janet with summer
notes: evillllll

[amanda katrina tumlin]

you know that i'm a crazy bitch,

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amanda was somewhat excited to go do something with zofia, the girl wasn't all bad, when she didn't talk about her and adrian like they were dolls to look at. but well, amanda couldn't help be happy that people thought they'd be cute together, it made her blush and feel girly. THAT was what she didn't like, feeling girly, and zofia gave her a reason to get out. vandalizing things, not that amanda vandalized things constantly, it just seemed like a pretty good plan to her. so she put on one of the outfits her mom gave her, yeah it was girly, but if they were gonna spray paint something, might as well ruin this then her own clothes.

she got zofia's text message, and wondered what they were going to do up there, and curious she hurried her happy butt to the classroom. rolling her eyes at the girl, already she was too happy. "quiet down some. we are gonna get caught." the girl obviously ignored it, and amanda was fine with it. what she wasn't fine with, was being shoved into the room. she tried to door, it didn't open, then she banged. but zo's next words stopped her. adrian? what was this? a trap? a trick? "zofia you better not be fucking with me or i'm gonna snap your pretty little neck in half"

there wasn't any answer, and well she wasn't going to scream her head off for nothing, so she looked at the food, then found the drinks. she was a drinker, but she used to steal her mom's wine here and there when she needed something to calm her down. it seemed zofia put some wine out, as well as other things, that amanda didn't care to drink or look at. pouring her a glass she leaned against the wall with a scowl and sipped her wine.

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words: three hundred and twenty seven
outfit: here
tags: wolf with adrian, and janet with summer
notes: say what
music: smile by avril lavigne
credit: gabs of a different color; of caution 2.0 don't steal or she'll hurt you c:

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[summer rayann lima]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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plotting, scheming, stalking all of it was a rather fun thing for summer to be doing and this had been taking place for about a week with her roomate/wife zofia chavez, but the day was finally here. the alarm annoyed her as it woke her up for the long task at hand. her hand smacked it and groaned. "rude" was all seh said to it even though she had been the one who had set the damn thing! she had slept in while her friend was out kind of slaving away at the grub and such for the night ahead. she stretched still lazily laying in her bed. she didn't know what was going to go on today for sure it was kind of just one of those days, but well she had agreed to tampering with somone's love life to give it a boost. though she personally did not agree with the word love unless it had to do with an animal, or some sort of commitment. friends were kind of different. she was still bitter and heartbroken over clyde, but she was slowing her roll and slowly getting over it. the girl picked uper phone and saw the classroom number zofia had sent to her. "ill do my best." she said and she got out of bed as to go start the day, because soon enough she would need to have adrian in the classroom concious or not.

a shower woke her up that much was for sure. this whole thing wasn't well plotted for her, because she didn't know what she as going to do for sure, because she had soo many options really, but she had to stay logical. there was the subtle approach by trying to be deceiptful and ushering adrin into the classroom though that never really worked out. people weren't stupid and well the guy wasn't just going to waltz at summer's demand! then she could always go the route of wanting to blow something up, but she doubted that he would blow something up in a classroom, and she'd need for him not to take explosives in to go see amanda, because that could end up bad and end all of her's and zofia's hard work! she didn' want that...well zofia's hard work mostly. see she was the one that told her about the two a's liking eachother and neither one kind of acting on it. she thought it could be fun and get her out and about to help, so she volunteerted to get adrian out of his room and into the classroom with amanda...then there was the hard way by tranquilizer! see summer was a drug addict so getting one of these from her dealer wouldn't be hard to do...and she did it just in case. she knew the dosage to fill it with and everything, but to get that close and then to try and drag him all that way would be tough! she would need someone with muscles!

finally the girl was dressed in a simple kind of top, shorts, and converse. her other task was to get fireworks to provide the two with a romantic night. she had some lame ones but also some smuggled ones. this cost her some serious dough! the two of them better be happy. though she was sure that adrian would be disappointed not being the one to light off fireworks this time, but it was summer's turn sense he declined letting her help him the last time! she grabbed her bag filled with the fireworks and also her purse, as to look cassual and so she would have her other materials given they would be needed. soon she had her keys locked up the dorm even if flo was still inside no one needed to bother her unless she wanted them to of course...then she was off. she found the classroom and lined up on the other side so she could hide the fireworks outside the window in the bushes so they would be able to see later!

then she was off to go see adrian. this was going to be the tough part! she had her white bandana for a lets call it even type deal, because she didn't know if he would think she was there to trick him or not...which she was but that was beside the point. she had gotten the dorm number and soon enough she landed right in front of his dorm "two-" she said to herself and then she trailed off a little when it came time to just get it over with. she bit her lip and closed her fist knocking on the door and pulled out her bandana from her back pocket so he would get the hint and possibly invite her in or ask her what she possibly wanted...

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[adrian william miller]

Please note that both Nicole and Gabriel are not real, but just hallucinations. It would appear that Adrian is talking to himself, which he technically is...

Adrian glanced up from his work when he heard a soft knock on the door. Nicole and Gabriel made no indication that they heard anything; they were just sitting in a corner, napping and cuddling. Picking up one of the spare clumps of clay lying around, Adrian hurled it at them, missing by a few feet. The clay stuck to the wall for a few seconds before falling to the ground. “Wake up, we have company.” He said, rolling his eyes as they rubbed theirs sleepily. Who was even at the door? Was it Amanda to visit him? Riley to help him make fireworks? Or maybe even Izzy to tell him off for pretending to blow up homeless puppies.

Adrian slipped off his safety goggles and tossed them on his work bench. Making his way through the clutter of his room, he opened the door just a crack. If it was security or something, he didn’t want them to see the tons of explosives in his room. They probably already knew it was there, they just knew he would make tons more and blow something up if they did something about it. Most likely, he would place explosives in a nice line down the corridor in front of the main office and blow it all to shit. It was a happy thought. Anyways, he was surprised to see none other than Summer standing on his doorstep, so to speak. “Oh hey Summer.” He said, opening the door all the way. “Come on in.”

Moving back towards his bench, Adrian made some room on one of the beds by swiping some materials onto the floor. Since he didn’t have any room mates at the time, he was free to use all of the beds for his pyromaniac needs, so he piled on explosives and detonators and what not. Gabriel stood from the floor and helped Nicole to her feet. They leaned against the wall next to the work bench, crossing their arms as if to say ‘good enough?’ Adrian just smiled and shook his head, slipping his safety goggles back on. He tossed an extra pair to Summer. “Put these on if you value your eyes.” He said plainly as he went back to mixing some ingredients. “So, what brings you to my little explosive hell-hole anyways?”

TAGGED: Zofia, Amanda, Summer
OUTFIT: Here
WORD COUNT: 420ish
NOTES: :3

[summer rayann lima]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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the whole thing made her kind of nervous and that was odd for her, because she didn't get nervous often and or let alone show it. she did show her insecurities sometimes when she went and got drunk and or high and someone came to the rescue, but other then that she liked her kind of random vibe she gave off to people. she was loud and proud and often times didn't give a fuck what she said. the students here were well some of them were rather innocent in her opinion, but it was whatever. then there were students like her victim adrian. he kept things interesting by blowing shit up and or by lighting off fireworks. it was rather amusing to her! though it kind of was a weird move to try and mess with someone who was so into explosive things, because it could really turn around and bite her in the ass. she didn't want to be charred. that would be pretty bad! though she hadn't heard of him blowing anyone up so she was alright with it for the most part. though there was a first time for everything in which she wouldn't be staying in her room for awhile. she would find other places to sleep if she felt threatened at any point.

the walk over here to his dorm was nerve wracking. the whole how to go about it thing of couse was easier said then done. he was into fire...should she offer to get him stoned so she could possibly ease him into the classroom? should she flat out tell him? should she keep with doing this the hard way? she really didn't know him all that well, but she did know one detail. he didnt like people doing shit for him so this set up was kind of well out of his comfort eliment. her thoughts were soon interrupted when she had reached the door and she had knocked on it and of course offered her white flag so he didn't shut the door in her face. to her dismay he opened the door and invited her in. she accepted and shut the door behind her watching as he made room for her amongst all of his materials. yeah this room kind of was what she expected plus a little bit more. when he turned around he gulped..was she scared? nah just a little worried seeing all of it up close. though now she wished she would have volunteered to slave instead of sleep in for awhile longer. amanda would have been sooo much easier to get to that classroom.

when saftey glasses were thrown her way summer put them on, becuase she did kind of value her eyes and she watched him shake his head and then thought on his question for a second. "well, i was wondering if you wanted to maybe go get something to eat i know its completely random, but i don't know could be fun unless of course you blow up my food then i might have to hurt you." she joked yeah that was smart joking about hurting someone in their own room filled with things that could hurt you and while he was up to something. that was not one of her golden moments, but it was the best she could come up with. plus she had to make it sound convincing and act like herself and well summer was just being summer. he knew how that went!

she didn't sit, because she was really hoping that he would take the bait on this one, but if it wasn't going to be that easy then she would have to think something else up quick and she was sure it would have to do with one of his items on the bed. play the part of the dumb girl and that was pry why he didn't let anyone but riley next to the fireworks and what not. though it would be kind of funny if something ended up happening while she was playing stupid. it would be just summers luck. she looked back from the beds to him trying to strategize yet keep an eye on what he was doing. not that she didn't trust him he was just kind of random was all like her and she didn't know what to expect. i'll cook alls you have to do is grub down." she threw that in there just for detail in case he needed more. well she wouldn't cook zofia did, but hey it was worth a shot. he had plenty of food waiting for him, drinks, and a girl she just didn't add in the last two big details.

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[adrian william miller]

Adrian poured a green powder into his mixing bowl as he listened to Summer explain why she was there. ‘I’m sure that’s all you want.’ He thought, scratching the back of his head. ‘Couldn’t have anything to do with the trap you’re planning.’ Gabriel walked over to Summer and tried to look down her shirt, prompting Nicole to tackle him into the wall. “I guess, I am pretty hungry.” He rolled his eyes at Nicole and Gabriel trying to kill each other with a lamp.

“Let me just fin-“ Adrian cut himself off as the bowl exploded, raining debris and a little fire on everything in a 5 foot radius, thankfully excluding Summer. “…ish up here.” Calmly picking up a can of extinguisher, he started dousing everything that was burning, ending with his already half burnt shirt sleeve. Getting bored with the duo scrapping to the death, he also sprayed Nicole and Gabriel in their faces. “Stop dat.” He muttered, poking Gabriel with his foot.

“Anyways, now that that’s done…” Pulling of his safety goggles, which actually had a piece of metal embedded in them, Adrian grabbed his star belt that was hanging on a hook on the wall. ‘Not going to take me easily!’ He thought, slipping the belt around his waist. A drop of blood landed on his shoe and he look at the arm that didn’t have the burnt sleeve, noticing a small gash just below the shoulder. He grabbed a rag from his work bench and tied it around his wound, stemming the blood flow. “Ok, let’s go.” He said, opening the door for Summer.

TAGGED: Amanda, Zofia, Summer
WORD COUNT: 280ish
NOTES: Boom

[summer rayann lima]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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the goggles were greatly appreciated as she watched him poor something into a bowl and listen to her at the same time. she had half the mind to think that maybe her presence and talking might be a distraction for him, but then she was pretty content well for the most part he had to know what he was doing, but then again half the stuff that adrian seemed to attempt always sounded like it caught other things on fire like pants, himself, or well something nearby. obviously summer could not see the hallucinations, because if she had been able to see it she wouldn’t particularly appreciate that gabriel character trying to peer down her top. she liked attention but she wasn’t some sort of whore or anything like that. she didn’t see the eye roll either, because he was paying attention to his mix, but she did smile when he said he was pretty hungry. alright so the food thing was not totally a lot cause. ”cool cause i actually already made the food up.”.” she didn’t want to over talk and make him think anything more of it. ”unless you want to watch as i cook food of course then i guess it’d all go to waste” she added with a shrug acting oh so casual about it.

mid sentence the bowl exploded which caught summer off guard and she kind of well maybe jumped slightly she wasn’t sure, but she was still. it didn’t hit her, but surely it did him. he was use to it, but it was obviously dangerous. of course he needed the extinguisher...she saw his sleeve burnt up but didn’t notice he was bleeding..when he said stop and sprayed into the air randomly summer kind or quirked a brow, but she was not sure she wanted to ask..so she didn’t and she left it at that.

summer snapped back into it as she looked into the oblivion to what he could possibly be telling to stop when he said that was done and watched him take off the goggles. she followed his lead with that one and set them on the bed where he had cleared the stuff for her to sit down. she watched as he grabbed the belt, but didn’t think a thing of it and she pushed her bag up on her shoulder. when he grabbed the towel it wasn’t till then did she notice that he was bleeding. she walked to the door and turned backwards walking into the hall. ”you ganna be okay? that was pry a stupid question he pry burnt himself all the time and was just fine, but it never hurt to ask and she would feel like a complete asshole had she not asked. ”thanks” she said referring to him getting the door for her. she had manners...or whatever. well this was the first step getting him out of his room. on to step to..deception hopefully?

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[adrian william miller]

Adrian turned back to his room as Summer entered the hallway. “I want this place clean by the time I get back.” He whispered to Nicole. “She’s going to try and kidnap me or something and a clean room would be nice when I get back.” With that, he closed the door, knowing full well that the room would still be filthy when he got back. Not because they couldn’t because they weren’t real, because they wouldn’t if they could. “Kay, let’s go.” He said, following Summer.

Adrian was a little taken aback when she asked if he was okay. “Huh? Oh yeah. It happens to me all the time, so I’m used to it.” He pointed out a couple of holes with the edges tipped with blood on his pants and shirt. “It’s actually amazing I still have all my limbs.” Actually, a couple of months ago, an electric saw had exploded and the blade had sliced a deep gash in his side, but he had refused to go to the hospital wing because he didn’t trust any of the staff at Hawthorne. Instead, he had just ducked taped lots of gauze to his side and that seemed to work, cause he wasn’t dead. “So, where are we headed, anyways?” He asked, looking out a passing window.

TAGGED: Amanda, Zofia, Summer
WORD COUNT: 230ish
NOTES: NARWHALS NARWHALS

[summer rayann lima]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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the girl looked about the hall and no one was really there it would be perfect to just stick the needle in him and drag him off, but from here to there that would look a little suspicious. she pushed her hair back as she looked back when he began to speak. who was he talking to? summer knew she probably should not really ask that question, but the girl let her curious mind wonder and this time curiosity killed the cat there was no denying that when she spoke up. ”first of all, who are you talking to you have your roommate half burnt up in there somewhere and hid him when i came about?” she asked kind of just throwing some random thought out there, but the true answer well she wasn’t sure she would be prepared for it, because last she heard adrian did not have a roommate and well she doubted he would burn him right off the back unless he was some annoying jerk off in which chase she didn’t care if she burnt him up or whatever. an amused smirk came upon her face when he said something about her kidnapping her. she rolled her eyes a little bit.

see summer knew that it wasn’t completely off, but she wasn’t kidnapping him he was pretty much coming willingly for one, and she would like to think if she did kidnap someone for real that she would have a gun to her side and she would have a better motive then the term love. yeah summer would have a far better motive than that. this wasn’t kidnapping his was merely walking or whatever and possibly slipping him a dosage of something weak her drug dealer gave her and then leaving off his body in a locked room with a girl he liked with food. this was merely a favor. secondly you came out of the room willingly we are having lunch...if i was going to kidnap you i wouldn’t knock on your door and come in your room and inviting you to eat well that’s kind of a lame story to tell people..” she said and she began to walk.

”i bet” she said when he was used to it and then she listened to him explain about his gash and not wanting to go to the hospital. the duct tape made her chuckle a little bit. ”very nice next time I want to kidnap someone i’ll come to you for some duct tape.” she said with a shrug and it was very true he was still trying. scared?” she asked not answering his question and opened the door to go outside for him. she didn’t feel the need to answer his question.

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[adrian william miller]

Adrian smiled at the thought of having an injured body hidden away in his closet. “Close.” He said, wringing his hands evilly. “A few weeks back security came to take me to isolation, so I rigged up my door with a bucket of gasoline and an igniter triggered by the door opening, so when the three security guys came into my room, they burst into flames. Being me, I wanted to prolong their agony, so I extinguished the flames after their bodies were horribly burnt and disfigured. Then I roughly dragged them in my closet, making sure to violently slam them into the wall. Every day, I tell them ways I’m going to sexually exploit them later on, but I only rape them at random, as to keep the fear in their hearts. The reason more security hasn’t locked me up is because their all too terrified. AND THEY’LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!” HE ended the explanation with a very deep laugh, something you would hear on T.V. coming from the super-villain.

Adrian smiled a bit as she explained that she wouldn’t have kidnapped him like this. “Yeah, you seem more like the ‘middle of a thunderstorm, smash the door down, beat them over the head with a cricket bat’ type of girl.” He said, laughing. “But wouldn’t the story go fantastically if it ended up with you tricking me by luring me out with free food, but had a bucket of paint hidden somewhere nearby to knock me out with?” He asked semi-rhetorically, arching his eyebrow while slipping his thumbs in his belt loops. “Wouldn’t that just be some shit?”

Walking out the door and across the lawn, Adrian looked up at the sky, which was starting to cloud over. “I also dress up as a clown for kids party on the side for extra dough. That’s how I fund my pyromaniac needs.” He opened the door for Summer and walked in behind her. It wasn’t too long before they saw an empty trolley. “Oh cool, I love these things!” He exclaimed, stepping on to the trolley. “Come on. We get to ride in style.” He held out his hand for Summer.

TAGGED: Summer, Zofia, Amanda
WORD COUNT: 375ish
NOTES: Lol I loved writing that little story

[summer rayann lima]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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Summer, watched as he rubbed his hands together as if they were dirty and purely evil, though she wouldn’t argue they were far from insane from dealing with explosive materials all day or well not all day, because he had Amanda and he liked to cook, but he was tampering around with explosives often that much was clear to anyone within a twenty mile radius or well anyone that signed on and talked to the dude on chat or who knew him. Then the story began. Summer listened very amused with his sense of rapid detailing. It all seemed logical to her...well not actually, but then again she wasn’t really sure with him. He was a bit of a tough one to decipher, but Summer didn’t care all the same...Summer tended to be rather accepting of just about anyone. She lived in her own little fucked up world as well, but not as crazy as some of the people here. She was just a rapid partier...if that even made sense. She usually always had some sort of drug in her system. Though, sadly right now she was completely sober, but if she didn’t think about it until after she had accomplished that task at hand then she would be fine. ”You know I’m sure they are use to it by now and they pry fantasize about being sexually exploited, because you’re instilling it in their heads...you could probably make some money off of the whole ordeal to you should really just get more serious about this.” she said acting completely serious. What could she not go along with his sick twisted little story? Well, she was going too...



When he explained what type of girl she was when it came to kidnapping she smirked eying him. ”Thanks I just might use that one.... she said cracking her knuckles as if now she had a plot in mind or something though she didn’t well with that scenario anyhow. The luring with food was correct...damn she missed the bucket of paint...though she was sure Amanda liked him with his normal coloring rather than like green, orange, red..or something in that bright nature, because that would be the most fun for Summer. To knock him out though well she had that part handy. ”I guess...someone must be paranoid about it if he has to think up a whole damn plot...hey open the door yeah?” she asked jokingly looking up as he walked out the door. ”Too bad I didn’t think on my toes...it would have been the shit.” she said and winked at him.


In the distance, Summer noticed that clouds starting to stroll in. One thing she liked about living here opposed to Los Angeles, California was that the weather tended to switch up and well she liked it when it was cloudy outside even if she was a fan of the sun as well. ”A clown, for kids parties...a pyromaniac...ha remind me not to bring my kids near you...dude” she joked and then she saw the empty trolley. That was too perfect. She could knock his ass out and drive him there then Zofia could help her dump him off! Now, all she had to do was play her cards right...though it may look pretty bad if someone caught on...she’d have to do it at the right moment. Summer took his hand and stepped on to the trolley as well. ”Yeah me too” she agreed with a smile. It meant she didn’t have to walk or drag so she was pretty much in love with the damn trolley and they idea of it at the moment.

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Smiling evilly, Adrian started stroking his invisible goatee. “Good… good…” He said in a deep, raspy voice. He paused for a minute as he considered the possibilities, even though he didn’t really have any half scorched sex puppets in his closet, it was nice to think about what he could do if he did. Eventually, he raised his hands to the sky, yelling “I’ll make millions… MILLIONS! MIIILLLLLLLIIIIOOOONNNNNSSSSSS…” He continued on like that for a couple more minutes before lowering his arms and walking like nothing had happened.

Adrian’s evil grin turned into an amused smirk as Summer told him that he must be paranoid. “One has to be paranoid when two other girls are plotting some horrible trap for him; one must be prepared for anything. One must also stop referring to himself as ‘one’.” He stated, scratching the back of his head. “In addition, one does not enjoy the color pink.” That last point was really non-relevant, but he just thought that it would be a good idea to put it out there now.

An image of an insane pyromaniac clown hosting a five year olds birthday party flashed through Adrian’s mind; small charred bodies, the cake implanted with explosives, the red nose on fire; he giggled. Then he briefly wondered what the fuck was wrong with him. “Yeahh… I don’t get hired a lot.” After pulling Summer onto the trolley, he turned on his Ipod speakers on and switched the music to some epic race music. “3! 2! 1! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” He yelled in a deep announcers voice before pushing off and gaining insane amounts of speed. Handing the turns with ease, the trolley headed towards the kitchen doing a completely unsafe speed. He spotted a pile of shredded paper bags sitting on the edge of the hallway, placed for their convenience. “There’s our stop!” He shouted, before grabbing Summers hand and diving headfirst into the makeshift cushions. “That was easy.” The Ipod came out again and he turned off the music as the cart crashed into the wall a little further down the hall. If they had still been on it, they would have been horribly mangled, but the trolley seemed OK. Walking over to the kitchen door, he threw it open and strolled in. The air smelled of good food, although all that was in sight was dirty dishes. His hand slid down to his star belt as Summer approached him from behind.

TAGGED: Zofia, Summer, Amanda
WORD COUNT: 410ish
NOTES: Lol Birthday party disaster

[summer rayann lima]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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Summer watched the guys evil like antics and smirked amused once more by him. The possibilities had he really had burnt up puppets would be well rather endless depending on how many people you had interest in that kind of thing. Or if they even had people addicted to sexual experiences still, because the only person that came to mind was Tahnee, and well the bitch was gone. She remembered her vaguely...and did not like that girl, but that was a different story. When he began yelling he could make millions she snapped out of thinking of people he could make money off of. ”Yeah yeah you could...Adrian the pimp I would have never thought that was one of your hobbies, but people can be very deceiving.” she said with a snicker and watched as he walked on as if he had not been chanting like a mad man before. She playfully rolled her eyes and followed along.

The explanation he used caused her to smirk. Zo and her well yeah they were a forced to be reckoned with. This was his trap though lunch with Summer. Yeah like he would ever trust her from now on, but hey it was for a good cause. ”One why would I trap you...you have explosives in your room...do you think I’m nuts?” she said and then she held up her finger. ”one should not answer that question.” she said totally mimicking him with the one thing. She shook her head when he said he didn’t like pink. ”Damn, I made you a pink cake...” she joked making his irrelevant point have some sort of meaning. Guess, I’ll eat it then..” she said with a shrug. She was one of the skinnier people here for eating half as much as she did.


The fact that he didn’t get hired much well put her more at ease. She didn’t see that going over well anyways, but him being serious about it though would not put her at ease by any mean, because well she just couldn’t see him being a clown period entertaining five year olds but everyone had their secret vices. Then he began to speed like crazy and it was fun at first until they rounded to the kitchen and they were still speeding. She was hoping he would slow down and the brakes on this thing were prime, but that didn’t happened before she knew it he was pulling her off the crazy ride and the two landed in garbage bags filled with what looked like shredded paper. Summer looked at the vehicle and then she looked over at the crashed trolley. ”I’m driving next time...” she mumbled beneath her breathe. Though it was a rush...summer would not admit that scared the shit out of her she could have been blood and guts by now. She got up and flipped her hair back...she pry should have went in the kitchen first, because she had dish duty and well he would know something was up. She groaned and took out her tranquilizer and walked in behind him as he reached to his belt. She did something she pry felt weird doing, but she didn’t want him to fall she had her arm slightly wrapped around his waist. Sorry Adrian.” she said sticking the sedative in his neck like she was told and she pushed it down. This was going to be dead weight, so she was going to have to toughen up. This was a set up all along, but she was sure he didn’t doubt it even the slightest bit.

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[zofia lenobia chavez]

zofia had begun to wonder what was taking summer so long, then again she was probably trying to make sure she didn't get blown up. adrian had known something was gonna go down at some point in time, but not the hows, whens or whats. she had begun to pace because her leg was killing her for standing for a long time and finally she just settled down and sat in front of the door. amanda seemed to be calmer now and she hoped the girl wouldn't try to escape while they were bringing in adrian. if she did, well zofia wouldn't allow it because she spent most of her time this morning making the food and setting everything up and her hard work was not going to go to waste.

that was when she saw summer with adrian on one of those trolley things zo had always wanted to play on. completely jealous of summer at that moment, she stood up and waved before unlocking the door behind her. "amanda i'm going to open the door and you better not try to come out." her answer was a slur of cuss words that zofia couldn't help smile at. "i'll take that as a 'yes zo i won't move a muscle.; "

when summer came closer, zofia's eyes widdened and a laugh escaped her lips. "i wonder how amanda is going to take her date being passed out." she shrugged and could really care less, as long as the two kissed and admitted their feelings. it was all zofia cared about. she was confused when it came to her love life, but she had to at least have other people around her happy. "lets get him in," she said opening the door slightly and poking her head in to make sure amanda was away. before looking back to summer, "all is clear."

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[summer rayann lima]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
YOU BETTER SAY NEVER

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Well he passed out easy enough that was for sure. She huffed when he kind of collpesed into her welcoming arms. It really took some freakin' effort to drag him all the way there, but soon enough she saw Zofia and was greatful when she heard her say she was about to open the door. "Thaaaank you." she said with a strained voice and managed to get him into the classroom she turned aroun and saw Amanda. "He'll come back to life..I promise I didn't kill him." she said and she hid the surrenge after laying him down gently of course. "Have fun Adrian." she said and then she looked back at Amanda. "Um...have fun." she said feeling a little guilty he was passed out, but hey he wouldn't have come willingly anyways.

The girl bolted from the room and shut the door behind her. "I need a break." she said overdramatically falling onto the grass. They didn't have much else to do for a moment. The damn fireworks wouldn't mean shit with Addy passed out anyways! She just hoped even after all the anger they would be happy with their little set up. "Whooo knew that wasn't going to be so fuckin' easy he he...crashed the fucking trolley into the wall...we allmost didn't make it" she yelled to like no one just kind of in the air and sat up looking at Zofia. "I really need to work out...get buff you know." she said flexxing her arms. Yeah, she was quite the character sometimes. She looked up at her wife and she smiled. The hardest parts were over well except for when the two got out of there. It could be love but still Zofia and Summer meddled.

Adrian well would pry come after her and Amanda she figured she'd be pissed that she stuck him in the neck. Summer was a dead man so she was going to enjoy herself while she could. "You're looking all hot like today wife..just saying standing there gaurding that door its sexy...now alls you need is the uniform and the hat and to not flinch...now that'd turn me on." she said just being the typical ol' Summer. No one was safe from her comments and such, but people tended to be amused by it or at least she hoped, because they tended to go along with it for the most part. "I'm starrrrving." she whined looking back towards the kitchen then back at Zofia. "I should have stold something...while i was in the classrooom that would have been smart." she said with a smile. She bit her lip to stop her rambling and to give Zofia a chance to talk, but also cause she wanted/needed to listen to what was going on in that room unless they started going at it like animals then she was freakin' out. Summer could be nasty, but no way did she want to hear the double A's going at it. Not her cup of tea.

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