The Fountain

Rachel: "Uh...um...I'm indecisive, okay?" I squeaked out, terrible under pressure.

Meredith: I snatched the phone from Rachel and did a impersonation of her. "Um, yeah, you should, like, totally call me again. We...click, you know?"

Rachel: I pouted and tried to grab the phone away.

Armand: "Um...ok then, I will," I say, my face twisted in confusion. We clicked? We'd barely had a real conversation, if this even counted as one.

(lol, I know. Believe me, I don't think they click, but Rachel and Meredith have their own logic. *rolls eyes*)

Meredith: "Hm yah. So, it's weird talking to someone I just call "McDonald's Guy". If you can't tell me your real name, then can you come up with, like, a code name?"

Rachel: I pounced on my sister, crushing her, trying to get the bedazzled phone away.

Armand: The phone starts making these funny noises, like we're breaking up or something. Matteo catches my confused look from across the room and smirks. "Um..." I start thinking of Mom for some reason, her maiden name. "Ben?"

Meredith: "That'll -"

Rachel: I grabbed the phone. "Do. That'll do. Bye Ben." I hung up and glared at Meredith. "You just messed up my chances!"

Meredith: "What chances? The guy didn't like you, and you didn't like him, anyway!"

Rachel: "Yes I do," I pouted.

Meredith: I rolled my eyes.

Armand.: I sigh and put the phone back on the hook. Things just keep getting wierder ad wierder around here.

Matteo: A crumple up another piece of paper and toss it in the trash. I don't care what they tell you- knowing Spanish does not mean you'd even be remotely good at Latin. I flip back to the part with the mao abd frown. It definately would've set us in the right direction, if it didn't lead to the castle itself. But someone had torn out the other halfway who knows how long ago. There probably long gone by bow anyway, the half with them.

Clara: I looked at our half of the map, spread out on my bed. It wasn't any good by itself, no better than it's counterpart. But at least I knew that guy wouldn't be getting any closer than we did - the asshole.

(Hm... Hiw should we have them meet up?)

idk :/

Some huge party where a rich snobby kid announces he's going to look, lying and saying he has the fabled map?

And this is random, but wow your guys stay up late. I couldn't do this unless it was the weekend.

yesshh

Oh, I'm practically an insomniac, lolz. I...I'm just bad at sleeping. Usually I never stay up this late on weekdays, but I'm reading a really good book on Inkpop, and I figured why not C.C.,too? So yeah.

Lol, nice. I'm like the opposite when I try to, although tonight's no luck. >.>

Armand: "Think your /friend/ will be at Rizzo's tonight?" I look up to see Matteo shoveling a piece if bacon into his mouth as he eyes the phone. I shrug and kick my feet up on the table, much to Marlo's discomfort. "Maybe. I mean I think I recognize them from sole fashion show or other. Seems like the kind of thing they'd go to." " Good, cuz you're coming." I blink and almost fall out of my chair. "What?"

Matteo: "You heard me." Dante would flip if he found out; he liked Armand sitting at home like a housewife all day and night. But I'm leaving tomorrow. That means no more crack headed adventures in the house, finding ways to piss off Marlo, wrecking Dante's cars. I'd just be leaving him home alone again. Which means I should make this the best night he's ever had. "No go get pretty," I say to his shocked face. "I wanna pick up some girls on the way."

I realllllly wanna make a good reply, and so I'm gonna wait until tomorrow - when I'm rested. >.< So sorry, Pavie!
Night! Hope you get some sleep!

It's ok, I understand. 'Night!

Is it a fancy party or a house party?

Crazy house party.

*sigh* Hi people. Anyone else sick at home and bored like me?

YES!!!
I can't hold anything down. TT^TT

Me neither! Which makes me sad because I'm craving something yummy right now!!

Exactly! But the smell of anything has me feeling nauseous. The only thing I can drink is ginger ale or water. And it's a snow day!

D: That's horrible! It's sunny, here, just reeeeally windy. Well, as usual It takes a lot to get a snow day here

My county hardly ever does snow days, hence I'm über pissed. -___-
Are you coming back to this?

idk. Where are you guys in the plot?

And yeah, it can blizzarding out here and the buses are still running. The snow has to be at least three feet deep for us to get out of anything

And are you coming back to London today?

Well, it's the second day. The day before, Matteo (my guy, the douchey St.Jane) got into a fight with Clara (Spired's, the LeVoy's sister who gets treated like their dog) at the library over an old looking book. After he said something mean, she left but unbeknownst to him was able to rip out a piece of the map that was in the book.

Armand met Rose at the coffee shop then agreed to meet Marlo at McDonald's to exchange information since they're working together. There, they net Spired's model twins Meredith and Rachel. Rachel has a thing for Armand, who's a bit of a player. He called her the next day mainly out of obligation and didn't tell her his name.

It's day two, everyone's about to go to a crazy house party at this guy named Rizzo's house.

And I'm coming back, just waiting on Spired.

Ugh, my county is run by rich douches. They'll only give us a real one if it might cause them money or if it's the apocolypse.

Hmm, well I might...idk. It's hard to get my charries involved

*pushes magic button to bring Spired back*

Haha. I feel for you, sounds a lot like here the bad thing about Wyoming is that it's weather is bipolar, so we can be this close to having a possible snow day and then it'll all be gone by the afternoon