Lets Start A Riot!

[jayson jeff clasp]

Im And Addicts For Dramatics

I Confuse The Two For Love

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The sun was shining and the birds were sing how better could have this day gotten. The sun was out clouds were coming in from behind the mountains showing the wonderful bright blue sky. Jay Jay and his doggie were walking down the street for a nice little jog. And WHAT THE HELL MOJO WAS chancing a little bunny rabbit down the street. Jaysons mouth had fallen to the ground and his little feet began to bump as hard as they could down the rest of the street. "NO MOJO BUNNIES ARE FOR LOVING NOT FOR EATING", he screamed running down the packed filled street trying to dodge everyone in site. Sure he knew what anyone could be thinking. Wow strange kid running down the street screaming his brains out. But come on Mojo was going to eat yet another little helpless bunny again. This dog was crazy chancing little animals and having them for dinner. Mojo was suppose to be a veggie not eat the little birds, and animals. For how small this dog was it was kinda scary when his little brown chewawa could get so violent.These people just didn't understand Mojo with out his pills.

Jay shook his head dogging yet another person who jumped outta his way. "Sorry evil dog hasn't taken his pills totally have it under control". He screamed from behind him trying to still pump his legs as fast as he could. Seeing people just stair at him as he ran by as if a big huge scary monster was going to eat him. Yeah once that had happen to but that was a completely different story. "WHOOPIES SORRY ILL TOTALLY PAY FOR THAT", jay crashed into someone that had spilled some kind of something something on to the floor. "HOLDA ON MOJO IM COMING", if that dog had bitten into yet another rabbit yeah he was so going on probation again. Jayson speed across the street his breath breathing hard and his lungs had stung until finally KABOOM. grabbing mojo off his four feet and into his hands and there went the little bunnie. "MOjo what have i told you about chasing random bunnies down the street", jayson had huffed and puffed pulling his bangs toward the side of his face. "Wow that was a work out", he squinted looking around as the sun had went from nice and cool to blaring hot.

They had ended up at central park where the trees had stood tall and the people had jogged around. Played Frisbee, baseball, and even OMG THERE IT WAS A JUNGLE JIM.!!! Jay could have heard the angles sing them selfs this had to be the baddest most bestest jungle jim in the world. Not to mention he had beeen here all the time when he was a kid. Always hanging around swing from one bar to the next YESH he was the king of the jungle jim. And all those little kids were just his servants MAWAHHAHA.! But that had been all to long ago he was way past all that stuff or maybe he wasn't. His head had went to left to right, side to side. It wouldn't hurt for him to re-live his glory king days right. Eh who cared jayson had plopped himself in the middle of the sand letting his shoes sink on to the bottom. Mojo following carefully behind him keeping his eye out for more birds or whatever he had liked to hunt. Not even wasting a moment on walking to the jungle jim jayson had ran his little booty up the steps. As he had gotten strange look from parents, and the young children them self.

Ah he didnt care it as all for him anyways coming after school with his friends playing war with the two separate jims. He had always been the king thank you very much, even though JC never did have a queen. Back then the queens usually had cooties, or had some kind of nastiness to them. But Jay could have not helped but maybe want a queen now someone to hold, kiss and even snuggle with. Eh but that wasn't for him though if only he could have gotten past his little nervous around girls maybe it could have happen. Whenever one had just tried to speak to him there he went. His voice had sudden broke down, his knees began to go all wiggly, and maybe begin to studded. Come on what girl would have ever wanted a little dork like jay jay here anyways. Sometimes he could have played off as mr. cool though when he wasnt falling down stairs. Tripping over his feet, or maybe even getting pants by one of his friends. Though girls weren't really important to him right now but was important had been this jungle jim and him.

AND GASP. THERE HAD ONLY BEEN ONE MORE SWING SET LFET. his mouth had flew open and there he was once again jumping down from the jim pulling his legs as fast as he could to the last one. Looking to the right of him seeing that he some sort of competing who was this kid anyways. Having to be no more then 13 and he was trying to steal his swing set the last one. PSH. OVER JAYSONS DEAD BODY. "NO you dont MR.", jay said bitting his lip diving for the last swing and boom there he was his stomach laying flat on the ground next to the swing that had been taken by the other kid. "AH-HA", the chubby 13 year old boy sat down on his swing sticking his tongue out at jayson. "WELL WELL your a meanie head come on mojo lets roll", he said pouting out a little finding the next best thing on the playground.

[keatie deville]

Little Sister, Why You All Alone?

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Shopping; something Keatie was good at, something she had an eye for. All those pretty dresses and make up, and hair things. SHOES! Boy did she love shoes. But then again, what girl didn't? The list could have gone on and on. She was supposed to be buying some "back to school" supplies. By supplies, she meant clothes, but nothing in New York caught her interest today. It was purely boring window shopping, which Kate really hated. Looking windows all day at nothing? Bitch please. They could have at least put some nice clothes out in some of these stores, it was like the fashion scene was going downhill fast these days - and she would know. She was a fashion major. The dainty little girl walked down Central Park, bad day, nice weather. Whatever. She was being grumpy now - she never liked it when she didn't get her way. But maybe a another day right? Maybe another day when people decided to put some NICE clothes out to buy instead of plain, cheap, rip offs. Ewy Mc. Phewy. She looked over to her right, noticing a lot of people gathering around the Jungle Gym - or at least looking over there. And Kate being Kate - she wanted to be nosy and get in on all the gossip. Walking over, she couldn't believe what she saw.

What the hell was wrong with that weirdo on the jungle gym? Didn't he know that those things were for little kids and not, "adults." A nice little crowd was forming around weirdo and his chihuahua. Parents and children, stopping and gaping and this freak-a-zoid on the KIDS Jungle Gym. What the hell was the matter with him? People began to walk away after awhile, obviously figuring out that this guy had loser written all over his forehead; but Keatie stayed, folding her arms in utter disbelief. DIS-BE-LIEF! She had never seen a grown guy fucking battling children to swing on something and all that jazz. But, wait, there was a chubby chub chub trying to race him or something - "NO you dont MR.." And freak-a-zoid was flat faced on the floor, like a little pancake or something. Keatie ended up laughing loudly and looking down guiltily, oh jeez. Had he heard her laughing at him like he was some kind if circus clown. Well really, he might as well have been. He had just kind of lost a little kids game. Dang, even she could do that. But well, really, it wouldn't take much for a littke kid to just push her off. She was what, 5'3, skinny and blond. the jungle gym could be like a real jungle, and those little kids would get all jealous of her good lucks, and French accent. A little vain aren't we Ms. DeVille? And by a little, we mean a lot. Well maybe she wasn't that bad - it was all kind of an act really; but hey! She can pretend right? Like a Sims game or something. She rolled her eyes, figuring since she witnessed his um, downfall? She should go over and be nice right? Ask him how he was and all that jazz that "good people" are supposed to do.

Kneeling down, her long blond hair got in her face a little. And she wiggled her little nose to try and get it out before reverting her attention to freak a ziod. "Are you okay?" She asked in her perfect French accent - it was cute and sweet, ya know? Like candy or something. She took his hand as she stood up, trying to help him up with her, still putting on the sweet good person act. Curiosity got the best of her though, and she raised her thin eyebrow suspiciously. May I ask, what the hell you were doing on a childs jungle gym when you are obviously not under the age of eighteen. Hmmm? A faint little smile played on her face. A cocky smile, a sweet perfect smile. Studying his face she couldn't help but try and categorize him, like she did with most people. Lets see, was he emo? Well, he didn't really look like it. Honest to god, he looked like a fruitcake who just came out of rainbow and sunshine island, coming to America to spread sprinkles on all the sad little people of this country. She didn't know was with her and attracting, or being attracted too these types of guys lately. It was like she rebelling against herself. Usually she was up and all over some nice rich guy, and now she was going for these emo, rocker dudes, or in this case Mr. Emo Fruit here, and his pet... Chihuahua.... This was a joke right? What normal male had a pet chihuahua. Oh sure, she had seen guys with dogs. You know; Doberman, Labradors, Pit Bulls. But a puny little Chihuahua? Weren't those dogs for like, rich, snobby, girls.. Like her? Even she didn't have one of those ugly looking things. They looked like a cheap ass rip off of a cat anyway.

Oh boy, where were her manners. Sorry, my name is Keatoe DeVille. I haven't seen you around here before. Actually, she hadn't - and usually she got a pretty good description of who people were, their faces, their statues - that kind of junk. But Mr. Emo Fruit here? Never heard or seen him around these necks of the woods. He looked like a college student, but who knew? Maybe he didn't go to college at all? Maybe he had some rich parents, was snobby, and was secretly a girl, or he thought he was. One or the other. Who cared right? She bit her lip slightly, before bringing her small hands up to her neck and rubbing slightly. She felt a little awkward; maybe he knew she had been watching him. How embarrassing, "why were you watching me?" Why were you swinging on a Jungle Gym." Yeah, that didn't look promising.


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[jayson jeff clasp]

Im And Addicts For Dramatics

I Confuse The Two For Love

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Jayson dusted the sand from his cheek letting all the little grains fall all around him. As the little chubby kid still laughed pushing himself up and down digging his feet into the sand. AW man that could have been jayson digging his babycakes shoes into the play ground going higher then ever. But Oh well there was plenty of better things at the park then just a dump swing set right?."I hope he falls", jay whispered under his breath WHOOPIES. ok right so not nice but still at least that red hair boy didnt have to rub it in his face. "Lets go Mojo", he said again lifting his nose in the air walking toward the little bench that was had no one on it. Watching everyone kind drift away from the circle as the show was over. Wow. he didnt even know that he was that interesting for everyone to crowd around him and watch him swing on the jungle gym. Everyone had swore this was the most bizarre thing that they have ever seen. COME ON they lived in freaking NEW YORK YORK BBY there was way more weirder things. Once jay had saw a man dressed in a clown suit going around sing im a little pretty princess. Yeah it just got that weird around here but you have to certain places to see that.

Even though he would pretty much pay to see that clown again and have him say im a pretty princess come find ma castle. That would have been funny to jay besides why should have he cared about what anyone thought. Like he said he lived in new york and trying to impress everyone, or just to please everyone would. Be like Be like trying to be god and answer everyone's prayers. "COME on ppl you live in new freaking york you have seen weirder things", he told the people still looking at him in disbelief rolling his eyes. Why shouldn't be be allowed on this thing it was made for everyone and anyone. But mostly for kids, but jay wasn't your average adult he was just a kid deep in his heart. Way deep in his heart because being a stuck up oh i would never play on a jungle gym now a days was just to adult for him. Wearing a suit or clipping on a tie, doing paper work, yelling at people, taking yourself to seriously. Was just not for him at all or it should have just not been for anyone. Life was way to short to be serious yell at anyone, live in anger, fell upset, get mad over the little things. And the small things like the jungle gym, smiling faces, ice cream, the sand rubbing between his toes is what made him happy. Never money, girls, expensive guitars, Tv's computers, cars, would make him happy. Cause it was the small things in life that you should have made you smile. Someone saying thank you, giving someone you didnt know a smile and having everyone not look at you like a freak.

Those had been the small things that just made him so happy and were few people who thought like that. Adults and young adults had been just been so wrapped up in work and thinking of their futures. But Naw not jayson, he just blew where ever the wind took him and wishing hoping that the wind would take him some where good. Not even knowing what was going to happen next week, or in the next 5 seconds cause in two life could have changed. Whatever the change was you had to just ride with the flow. Doesn't matter what it was life went on, people grew stronger together. Knowing all these what you called life jayson made him smile, wanting to make up the next day. But it hadn't always been that way at all there had been a time in life where jayson didnt even wanna move from his bed. Feeling like there would never be a brighter day for him ever since well a lot of things. Like there was always going to be a in a black hole forever and forever. Lucky for him he had found a bright opening at the end of the whole and ever since then there was always smiles, and happy friends and family. Never being able to thank enough the people that had helped him in his life. Like things were life was way to short to rest on those things.

Jayson smiled to himself not really caring what the person next to him thought. Or the person in the back of him not really caring if they thought his hair was to puffy. The crowd had gone away now finally being able to expect that yes he was playing on a jungle gym. Looking down at Mojo who had kept on the look out for more bunny rabits, squids, and birds or cheetos what ever that crazy dog ate. He laughed again looking up toward the the sunny sky watching the white pufs of clouds skim past the sky. There had to be a reason for his dog leading him here, even though mojo wasn't really leading but chasing. But there had been a reason for everything and anything and there had to some kind for him ending up in the park. AND HELLO BEATUIFUL THERE IT WAS . "Are you okay?" . Up had walked an amazing look little skiny blond girl who didnt look like she was from new york at all. It almost had sounded as if she was some kind of french or maybe londonish right?. If that was even a word? Which ever it was she had amazing blue eyes, lovely bone structer, and an amazing accent. Almost like a SNICKERSBAR! note to self buy snickers bar later jayson nodded stuffing it away in his mind.

This french londonish beauty had been eyeing him as if he was something different like not human. Almost not like a male from how he skipped toward the bench or just smiled at a flower. But last time JC had check which was this morning he was a man or boyman whatever. And he was for sure well not gay or at least he hadnt thought so. Well there was this one time that Jay had been totally into kissing a boy that had been totally two weeks ago. After that he had stepped out of curious vill and bought a one way ticket back to VAjayjay land. He nodded for some reason loosing his voice wait no he was just a retard like that. Just been so taken back by beauty that it was almost hard just to answer a small question. Girls just seem to have taken that effect on him happing a lot lately. This girl had just seemed to be WOW. "Oh yeah im find you know just hanging out", finding his voice just trying to play it cool and calm WEEHE. lets see if jay could have walked home with a pretty girls number. Pushing his back hair to the side which had landed right but after poking him the eye first. "Ouch", he laughed dorkly trying to cover up the water that was about to leak.

May I ask, what the hell you were doing on a child's jungle gym when you are obviously not under the age of eighteen. Hmmm?

"OH you know it wasnt me PSH. it must have been another puffy hair white kid wearing bbycks". Jay laughed nervously alright so he thought that he wasnt trying to impress people. But it wouldnt hurt to try to impress one little pretty girl wasnt it go home with a little peck on the cheeck. "Alright so it was meh ok but why not who said this place is just for kids right". Nodding looking around seeing only kids around this place skipping around laughing, eating candy, alright so it wasnt only meant for kids but there was no sign. "Life is just to short to keep all the fun things wrapped", he said knowing that this sounded weird but it was true even though this girl did sound kind of snobbish and rude. Oh well Jay knew in a couple of weeks she would have warmed up to him. "HI im jayson, oh yeah i have been around", he laughed looking up at her with a smile.