teehee [chantal]

[zepopeboy]

Landon wondered why people called this place romantic.

It wasn't very romantic. Or perhaps it was the season. Maybe in the summer it would look better. But right now, being all cold with no flowers and such, it was not very romantic. He felt no romanticness at all. ._. This was not a good thing. Landon felt like feeling romantic randomly. And it was not happening. This was suckeh. Very much so. He sighed slightly. This was not a good thing. But he would make this better! He would feel romantic for no reason. Yes. That would be good. He began running, his arms spread out, humming softly. He looked like a retard, and it didn't make him feel very romantic, but it was fun. [= Teehee. He didn't need to feel romantic anymore. He stopped running, and began walking, panting slightly. He needed to get back in shape.

Landon kicked a random leaf. It didn't do much. In case you didn't know, kicking leaves doesn't do much at all, they just kind of float in the air for a couple of seconds and then slowly come down to earth. It's not nearly as satisfying as kicking a rock or an empty bottle. But it would have to do for now. There was nothing else to kick. It wasn't Landon's fault. Not at all. It was the peoples he had heard about this place from's fault. He is being all confuzzling.

Landon stuffed his hand into his pockets and began humming, I'm Like a Lawyer With the Way I'm Always Trying To Get You Off by Fallout Boy, under his breath. He liked that song. Though there were a lot of people he knew [and probably many he didn't] that didn't like Fallout Boy. In his mind, they were sinners. =O Landon kicked another leaf. Then he had to kick twenty more, just so he could get the satisfaction of a rock. Teehee.

[telly]

[/color] ”BOO!”[/size][/font][/ul]

[zepopeboy]

Landon heard Missus Chantal Hurley sneaking up behind him, Mistuh Pope was very observant. 'course, he didn't know it was Chantal. But he said nothing, pretending to still mope. Chantal got up behind Landon and yelled BOO! =O It was Chantal. Oooh, that meanie-poo. Landon would have to bombard her with leaves. Or something else that was just pure ebil.

He whizzed around, a "shocked" look on his face. "MISSUS HURLEY!" he said, in mock surprise, "how could you do such a thing. You know what I am going to have to do now?"

He grinned, and bent down to pick up a small pile of leaves, which he threw at her gently. "Take that Missus Leafie," he said, before backing a way a little. If there was going to be a leaf fight, Landon Pope was going to be ready. Oh, yes, yes he was. This Chantal girl would pay for surprising him. MWHAHAHAHA. -cough- Teehee.

Landon studied the girl. She looked spazztastic. Yes, Missus Hurley got her own word. With her frilly tutu and a fitted t-shirt. She had a crown. But who was her prince? If she didn't already have one Knight Pope wouldn't mind being Missus Hurley's prince. They'd be all spazztastic and such. [=

[telly]

[/color] "So yah wannah play dirty, 'eh?" With that said, Tellys tiny hands grabbed a heep of leaf-lets, then thrusting them upon the Pope.

Pshh, he deserves that, oh yuss he does. Hnn. Telly, a mischevious mastermind, and sweet-queen, thought up the idea of well, glomping on Mistuh Landon? Oh yes, a glomp indeed. With a swift movement, the tiny girl jumped upon the boy, bringing him down to the ground along with her. Heehe, this felt a little awkward for Telly. Not because she didnt like Landon, or he was an icky boy with cooties, no, no, no. Just because she never made the first 'move' on anything.

Looking down at Landon, she smiled, her cheeks turning a rosy pink in colour. Telly thought Landon was a sweet boy. A very sweet boy indeed. But something was holding her back. Maybe it was their lack of friendship, or the knowingness of eachother. Or maybe it was the fact that she still wasn't over her Supaman. The first boy at Trios that gave her that feeling. Meh, that was all in the past now. Missus Chantal Rosland Hurley shall start anew. First order of business; Make Mistuh Landon her numero uno boy. Or well, one of her top boys. -giggle-

Now, looking rather mischevious and dare I say 'naughty', the girl spoke.

"Take that."[/size][/font][/ul]

[zepopeboy]

Telly was thrusting leaves at The Pope Boy? =O How monstrous. The leaves hit him dead in the face. He brushed the offending leaves off. "Yush, I shall play dirty wif you," Landon spoke, "you... SUPERVILLAIN TELLY." =O She was a supervillain, and Landon was a superhero. [= You see, Landon would save the world from Telly. =P Ya, right, he couldn't do that, even if he wanted to.

Then Missus Telly glomped Landon. =O The supervillain strikes again. But Landon didn't mind. Telly jumped on him and he was on the ground, with the small girl on top of him. She was definitely on a sugar high Or maybe just on having fun high. But he would not let Telly win this. "Eww," he said, not pulling her off him, "I have Telly cooties, gross!" He grinned, jokingly. He didn't mind Telly cooties one bit. <3

Landon thought he saw a blush creeping up Telly's cheeks. He was right. Her cheeks went a bright rosy red. Landon wanted to laugh, but that would be mean. So he didn't. He just gently pulled her off of him and stood up. Telly was very cute. Landon thought he remembered reading something in the gossip column about her. Something about her leaving then coming back. And then... Her boyfriend of sorts finding another girl. Poor thing, Landon would not mess around with her. She probably wasn't over the other boy yet. That would be just cruel.

Landon picked up Telly and swung her around gently, and then lightly threw her up in the air, she was very light, and caught her. "Take that," he said, grinning. She was sure to be scared about that.