Sound of Madness

"Same." Julian leaned over and kissed the top of his head in a family mannor. "I was so sad when you left."

"Aww," Paris said, giving him a hug. "Missed you, bro." Bro...no in the literal way.

Julian wrapped his arms around her tightly and smiled down to her.

"I'm gonna go up and take a shower. Thanks for spotting me." Remy pulled her shirt on and started up teh stairs.

Paris had a weird urge just then. Like she wanted to kiss him. How weird. She blinked and pulled out of the hug, fiddling with the silver clothespins in her hair. "Anyway. This is your suite," She used a prissy, grand voice.

"You already thanked me, babe," Blake said with a wink.

"Thank you, Ma'lady." Julian grinned to her and kissed her hand before entering his room.

remy blushed again when he called her taht and rushed up the stairs. What was with that guy?

Paris laughed, though the kiss on her hand gave her an odd feeling in the pit of her stomach. She went to her own room to change into real clothes.

Blake chuckled at her blush after she left.

Julian smiled to her as she left to her own room.

Remy went uptstairs and grabbed some clothign from her room. She slid into the bathroom and took a quicky shower and changed. She went back to her own room and sat down on the bed. This place wouldnt be so bad.

Paris changed into a pair of jeans that were Graffiti-printed in rainbow, shiny ink, and a white tank top with a leather jacket over it. Yeah, she dressed...interestingly, that was for sure.

Blake finished his work out a bit later, took a shower, then changed into fresh clothes. He dressed in Abercrombie and Hollister...what most girls liked.

Julian opened his sketch pad on his bed. He let his pencil fly and bit his lip at what he drew. Paris.

Remy tressed in knock off designer jeans and a fitted tank top. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail and walked downstairs to the living room.

(awww. For a second I didn't get that...I was thinking Paris the place)

Paris walked back over to his room and bounced onto the bed beside him. "Whatcha drawing?" She singsonged.

Blake was in the living room, screwing with Devon's PSP, messing up his scores on purpose. He raised an eyebrow at Remy when she walked in. "Damn," He breathed.

Julian flipped the pages quickly and smiled up to her. "NOthing much. Just doodling."

"What?" She asked him, tilting her head to him. Did she do something wrong?

"Can I seeee?" Paris asked, putting her chin on his shoulder so she could see the sketchbook better.

Blake shook his head sitting up and running a hand through his hair. "Nothing, nothing...."

"nope. Just a doodle. Not really all that important." Julian closed his sketch pad and looked over to her.

Remy rolled her eyes and took a seat on the other end of the couch and flipped open her book. A lock of hair fell out of her pony tail and fell into her face as she read, but she ignored it.

Paris shrugged. "Well, okay."

Blake went back to tinkering with the PSP.

Julian rolled over and looked up at her. "So, what would you like to do?"

Remy flipped the pages as she read.

(why did he really say damn when she walked into the room? Because she is hot, or because she caught him messing with the PSP? lol. denseness because of lack of sleep is amazing, isnt it. >.>)

"Do you always have to be doing something? You just got here! Aren't you tired?" Paris laughed.

Blake finished with the PSP and put it down....

(because she's hot, lol)

"Just a bit." Julian shrugged. "Why does it matter? i can go a bit without sleeping. Its not like sleep is more important then hanging out with my best friend."

Remy glanced over at him when he put the PSP down. Her stomach seemed to flutter when she looked at him. What was that feeling?

"True...but now we're going to live together, so technically you wouldn't be losing any time with me," Paris pointed out with a smile.

"Hey, hold still," Blake said, leaning over and tucking the piece of hair that had fallen from her ponytail behind her ear. He smiled crookedly.

"Very true." Julian smiled back up to her. "But you just want me to sleep so you can sneak a look in my sketch pad, right?" He grinned at her.

Remy froze when he leaned over to her. his fingers left a warm trail along her cheek and she looked back down in her book to try to hide her blush.

Paris bit her lip and shrugged a tiny shrug. "That miiiiight be part of it...can't you just let me look?" She whined.

Blake chuckled. "You blush so easily."

"nope. It would be like me reading your diary. Although...last time i did it wasnt that interesting." julian teased her.

Remy just kept looking down. "Only because I'm not used to guys acting like you." She mumbled softly.

"Shuttup," Paris said, grabbing a pillow and whacking his head with it. "We don't speak about that, remember?"

"What do you mean?" Blake asked in amusement.

Julian laughed and blocked the pillow. "Get out. I'm gonna take a nap. You touch my journal, and i will bring up the diary insident." He grinned to her.

Remy shrugged and bit her lips.

"Fine," Paris grumbled. "So NOW you take a nap!" She playfully blew him a kiss as she walked out the door.

"I'm sure guys were alllll over you," Blake said with a smirk.

Julian smiled to her as she left. "See ya."

"Not back home they arent...at least, i dont think they are." Remy frowned. She didn't notice them at least.