let's rock this town {Noob, Chaos}

[Maya]

Why do I suddenly feel much… Warmer? The thought brought itself into his mind as he gazed sleepily down upon the brown stain growing in size. His hazel eyes curiously studied it before hearing the faint sound of liquid pouring and colliding with his pale blue pajama bottoms. His groggy eyes then turned towards his right hand in which was holding hot coffee. Immediately he sprung up, and began to squeal with pain. Ow! Ow! My poor family jewels! He ran around like a chicken with its head cut off. Finally, his brain began to function and he ran into the kitchen of his apartment. The twenty-two year old man slammed into the kitchen counter as his socks slid across his newly waxed floor. Almost falling flat on his butt, he managed to have the aid of the kitchen counter to catch him. He listened to his mug clatter into the sink whilst he fumbled around for the cold water nozzle. Finally managing to make the cold water turn on, he sighed with relief. The heat dissipated and the sheer look of pure joy crossed his gentle and masculine face. When his “family jewels” were no longer aching with pain as they had before, he jumped off the kitchen counter and onto the floor. Bad move. The five foot eleven inch frame of Rafael Allighiero collided with the floor in seven seconds flat.

His toned frame lay there for a minute, and he mumbled into the floor. His brown hair a complete mess for some parts stuck up whilst others lay flat against his skull and jutted out from the sides. Oh yes, Rafael looked completely presentable to the world, especially with the large portion of his soaked pajama bottoms. Rising slowly from where he lay, he cautiously moved to the safer side of his apartment. Before he departed the kitchen entirely, he glowered at the mug that lay beaten in the sink. He smiled before walking away, leaving a trail of water droplets behind him. He shut off the T.V. he entered the bathroom where he removed his soaked pajamas and boxers, and entered his shower. The hot water hit his body, and Rafael loved every damn minute of it. Shutting it off, he left the warmth behind to suffer a few minutes with being cold. He quickly grabbed a pair of clean and dry pair of boxers before slipping on jeans that complimented the lower half of his torso which was mainly directed towards his butt. He dried off his upper half before putting on a tight bright blue shirt that lit up his eyes. The shirt was a name brand but the lettering in white read “And that’s what happens when you party naked.” Rafael saw this shirt and just had to have it. How could he resist such a… Provocative shirt that had made him giggle the first time he saw it? He gelled his hair so that it looked normal rather than the disheveled mess it once was before. Placing on a pair of comfortable shoes, he walked out the door.

Rafael’s pearly white smile greeted people as he walked past them. Of course, some must have questioned his sanity for being so overly perky on a cold autumn afternoon. Rafael would gladly admit he had no sanity, and would state he was sanely insane just to confuse people. He walked the short distance to the Country Festival where he wanted to merely have fun and be a little kid. He entered the park, and gazed at the rides around him with an awe-struck face. He didn’t even know where to start! Tapping his foot, he muttered to himself, discussing on what ride he should happen to go on first to start his day off right. But he was alone, and being alone was very not.. Fun. He looked around eagerly, trying to find someone that he could playfully tease or make friends with. He smiled as people swirled around him, clearly unfazed with the weather but it was livable. Exhaling into the air, Rafael got distracted by the cotton candy machine. And was he was lured towards the line to have the tasty morsel satisfy his newly founded sweet tooth. Oh yes, his day was starting off on the right foot.

Ooc: Posts will get better once we start. Hehe! Sorry for the crappy one.

[Desert]

Can You Hear Me?
Can You Feel Me in Your arms?
Holdin My Last Breath...

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Being a father of fourteen isn't easy. That's one of the reasons he got away. Retreating to spend time with his older children who lived in Shady Lane. Sawyer, Alex, Andre, Nathen, Evean and Syra lived there in somewhat of peace. His oldest, twenty-year-old Sawyer was getting to that age when every man just wants to rip someone apart. An uncontrolable fury. Luckily, on that morning, Sawyer seemed to kinda be himself. Bickering to his brothers about who would get the most amount of food on their plate.

The other boys knew to obey Sawyer's every word, even Dimonte at times. The alpha's word was law. And in Shady Lane, Sawyer was leader of the pack. The girls had their own way of running things. His wife Maysa ran with Evean and Syra. Plus the three maids that lived in the Contaro's mansion. They were always together, never really interacting with the men around the table. Clearly, the boys were animals when it came to their eight square meals a day. Yet, all the men in the family were beautiful in their own way. They still needed to have a good about of food in their guts to keep going.

Only Evean was brave enough to stand up to Sawyer who was now fighting with Andre over the last piece of bacon. Andre was the newest member of the family and was still trying to gain Sawyer's complete trust. It took only three minutes for Sawyer to win. The other guys sat back and watched, smiles on their faces. Except Alex. The young man had fallen into a coma only weeks before. He had not spoken a word since he woke up and didn't interact much. He didn't remember anything that happened to him in Shady Lane.

The doctor didn't hesitate when he leaned down and snatched the last piece, hearing Sawyer's teeth snap together. Then his oldest son was on his feet, standing only two inches over Dimonte. His face became dark and grumpy as Dimonte ate that last piece right before the leader's eyes. Of course, Sawyer didn't like that and pounced Dimonte, clinging to his chest with hands, longer nails cutting into his flesh.

"You....Ate...MY..Bacon!" he hissed. Then, both men were rolling over eachother in somewhat friendly competition. Sawyer was blind but, that didn't stop him from doing what normal people do. Of course, normal wasn't a good word for this family. A lot of people thought they were vampires. Well, they weren't. But, the doctor wasn't afraid to admit that they acted like it. Sometimes, their thirst for blood was too strong. They had to go out and spill some. Even Dr. Contaro's gentle, healing hands could do a great amount of damage to a person.

Finallythe play fight ended and Sawyer stood tall in victory, grinning. The other boys called out their praise. He looked over to the stove to see his lovely wife laughing at him. "Let me see you try!" the doctor snorted playfully. His woman giggled "Oh Dimonte! I can throw you on your butt with my hands behind my back!" she laughed dancing over to him, tenderly kissing him. He held her close with a cocky grin on his face when gave her a little slap on the butt.

The proud woman gave him a gentle..ish slap across the face. "Now now! It's not the time to be perverted." she waggled her finger at him before returning to the other girls. Sawyer stole some sort of food from his twin brother Nathen because he was cursing like a sailor. Dimonte shot the younger twin a hard glare and he quickly shut up and sat back in his chair. The parents' really didn't approve of cursing. Even for the older kids. Nathen just got a warning. He walked over and sat down beside Sawyer who of course, sat in the big boy chair at the head of the table.

This family was very formal, being from England it had to be but, being billionares of course had its disadvantages. The family raised money through stocks ad fame. Almost everyone on Dimonte's half had it going big back in England. His sisters were singers and actresses, while his brothers did more...manly things. Plus, Dimonte being one of the most well known and respected doctors gave him a lot of pay. Same with Maysa in the Air force. They also made quite a lot of money through winning riding competitions. The Contaros' were almost unbeatable. Even Sawyer, who was as blind as a bat. The young man seemed to find his way around pretty well. What with that mind's eye of his.

They all ate in silence and then the ladies decided to join them. The maids were hesitant, butwhen Sawyer motioned kindly to the three extra seats, they sat down. The employees were part of the family, too. They were used to their strange ways and wanted to learn about them, it was evident on their faces, the curiousity. Especially towards Sawyer and Dimonte. They men of the house, Sawyer only a step higher, ran things. They were the ones who kept things going smoothly.

"So, we've decided to go to the country festival. Plenty of food and trouble to cause. Plus, I promised Lucy I'd win her something for her birthday." Sawyer smiled at the last part. Lucy was a young girl in the hospital, whom Sawyer adored to no end. She suffered from Osteosarcoma, a type of bone cancer. She lived past her death sentence and Sawyer was just thrilled to hear that. She was close to turning seven, and yes. He had promised her something "big and fluffy" from the festival. She was going through Chemotherapy and Sawyer just had to make her birthday special...In his own Sawyer kind of way.

"Anything for Lucy! She's one of us. Funniest little six-year-old you'll ever meet" Andre pointed out, getting nods of agreement from the rest of the family. "You want to come ladies?" Nathen looked over at the girls who were sitting quietly. Maysa simply shook her head.

"That's a very nice thought, Nathen." Sawye said after moment of calm silence. The twins boys were closer than anything and Dimonte, being a doctor was skeptic. But, he believe that close bonds in twins could result in telepathy between one another. Sawyer and Nathen seemed to fit that mark for they could read eachother's feelings and thoughts. Sawyer especially. The doctor was of course, curious and began endless hours of studying the twins and Parapsychology. He had to admit, it was interesting. Not only telepathy but all the others such as Precognition or Psychokinesis.

But of course, he had to keep working at the Hospital here in Shady Lane. The younger of the twins nodded and both went silent. Their thoughts a mystery between everyone but eachother.

"Well, let's go!" Andre stood up and Sawyer muttered "He only wants to meet a pretty girl." they all laughed, except Alex. He remained perfectly silent, keeping his eyes averted from everyone. Poking at his food with his fork. Poor kid.

They all finished and left the dishes to the ladies, who said they'd take care of it. Even Evean decided to stay. They took two cars. Alex's volvo (the young boy didn't know it was his) and Dimonte's Ferrari. What? Can't doctors drive nice cars? They sped off down the road, being the crazy drivers they were. Sawyer was insanity on the road, but he was a good driver, if of course he had someone be his eyes. They arrived at the festival in under five minutes. Even through it would've taken them fifteen minutes if they went the speed limit. Which, of course, they didn't.

Sawyer took the lead and the aura of the park changed. Everyone knew to stay away from the Contaros' when they traveled in a group. Especially when all the guys were in a group. Men and woman alike parted ways. Making a pathway as they moved. Dimonte and Nathen walked by Sawyer's flanks while Alex and Andre walked slightly from behind. Sawyer flashed a grin and everyone around them seemed to relax. They weren't here for a fight.

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Safe Inside Myself.
Are All My Thoughts of You.
Sweet Raptured Light, It Ends Here Tonight

Tags ~' Dimonte, Sawyer, Alex, Andre, Nathen, Rafael
Word Count ~' Word count
Muse ~' Pretty good
Music ~' ---
Notes ~ Finally got the family out! Kinda
Lyrics ~' My Last Breath- Evanescence

[Maya]

BOYS TRYIN' TO TOUCH MY JUNK
• gonna smack him if he’s getting too drunk •
NOW, THE PARTY DON’T START TIL I WALK IN

As Rafael waited in line it wasn’t too long before a group of giggling teenage girls swarmed behind him. Their whispers about each boy that had passed had begun to bother him, and which was rather surprising even to himself. Usually he could ignore them, but today it seemed different. He sighed, and shifted his weight to his left side as he waited for the line to move up. Honestly, it did not take this long to give someone a stick of cotton candy. And with the tittering girls behind him did not make him much happier. Oh no, Rafael was deprived of what he wanted, and when the line finally moved he wished he could just shove past and order his and be on his merry way. But no, sadly he would have to wait his turn, and there was nothing to pass his time. So, he resorted to a childish method of gazing at the clouds, and trying to see the shapes they portrayed. By the time it was his turn, he had spotted a dragon, a bunny, and a crayon. Just as he was about to step to the front, a young and naïve boy cut him off.

Rafael’s jaw clenched as he glared down at the insolent fool. If there was one thing you don’t do is get in the way of Rafael and anything with sugar. Move. Now. He demanded to the teenage boy who looked up at the angered voice, and upon seeing the five foot eleven man immediately bolted towards the back of the line. As though nothing had happened, Rafael gave the cotton candy spinner a bright and happy grin. One please. His hazel eyes followed the cotton candy as it swirled onto the white cone shaped stick. And once handed to him, Rafael looked like a boy happier at Disney World. Paying the cotton candy spinner (he never knew what they were called), he turned around and departed from the line. Plucking the pink candy from its holding spot, he chewed on it happily. Suddenly his gaze lifted and spotted a rather large group headed in his general direction. He spotted men and women alike splitting up as though they were the Red Sea, and the group was Moses. Completely confused and munching slowly on his candy, he wondered as to why everyone had done that. And instead of moving out of the way, Rafael stood his ground. Hiya! He greeted in a chipper tone, smiling as though he were presented with a large treat. A group of men was much better than cotton candy.

Rafael – if one hadn’t noticed – was gay. Buff, butch men were his favorite, and what better than to have not one but much more than presented right in front of him? And though he didn’t present in this a blunt fashion, his good fashion sense and occasionally buffed nails were usually something most got suspicious. Oh, and not to mention his semi-furry hood on his autumn coat. And though he didn’t look gay he didn’t look like he was living with HIV/AIDS. Yes, that’s right, Rafael is absolutely positive, and he’s been living with it for five years. He surpassed all the doctors’ expectations. And he swallowed abruptly, realizing that he noticed one of the men from the hospital. The hospital had become his second home due to his frequent visits to make sure his t-cell counts were high enough so he wouldn’t be on a hospital bed for God knows how long. He dropped his gaze almost immediately, but foolish Rafael had already greeted the large group. The arrangement seemed to be a symbol of their hierarchy, and he was instantly reminded of a wolf pack. He loved wolves! His features brightened up as he stated this newly found thought. Do you all usually travel in a pack? Rafael was clearly bemused with his thought that he laughed quietly to himself.

He was quite the special man for he was a bit of scattered brain human being, and especially with the very frequent foot in mouth disease. Rafael ate some more of his cotton candy, trying to avoid the gaze of the older man in the group. Hopefully, he had flown under his radar, but it didn’t matter if he did or didn’t. He’d welcome that situation with open arms, and of course, give it a big old bear hug… Well, figuratively. Rafael grinned insanely when he noticed there were twins in the group. Well! Aren’t I lucky? I’ve finally found twins here! Again his light and almost feathery sound chuckle entered the air, and his hazel eyes laughed with him. He didn’t care much for what they thought about him, but if their gay-ometer or gay radar – whatever the kids called it these days – was working, they could easily see that Rafael was secure in him being gay. He had it all along with the light though masculine voice that sounded a bit feathery at times. And if they figured it out, he’d gladly turn into his on-message self only if they didn’t accept him for who he was. But he didn’t linger on the negative outcome but rather the positive. Who knew? Maybe they would accept him.

TAGGED ! Sawyer, Alex, Dimonte, Andre, Nathen, Rafael.
WORDS ! Tehe
OUTFIT ! …Clothes! =: D
LYRICS ! TiK ToK by Ke$ha.
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! Silly old Raffy! Lol! Woop! The Cantaro Clan! Hehe!

[.x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N|]

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well you done done me and you bet i felt it
( i tried to be chill but your so hot that i m e l t e d )
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Corbin was asleep. in fact, he and all his brothers were. and they would of stayed asleep too if it weren't for their rotten sisters. it was leelyn who started the initial idea, roxxy who schemed and added to it, and then jilanna who came up with the sting. the three sister has snuck into each of their three brother's rooms and then set up an amazing contraption. sadly, like all holis's, rhys, clayton, and corbin slept like rocks and it took a magnanimous force to wake them up. the holis sisters were that force of nature. and the whole reason they were doing this: because they had made breakfast and had screamed and shouted and hollered and they couldn't wake them up. so leelyn came up with an idea and from there, it grew. so now, after setting up this contraption, they opened up each of their brothers' bedroom doors and each stood in a doorway: roxxy in rhys's, jilanna in clayton's, and leelyn in corbin's. "1...2...3!" at her count, all three girls gave their best, loudest screams, which leelyn's was the loudest being as she was a professional singer.

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Tthe scream woke him up, rhys up, and his twin up. they went into the same position at the same exact time. and because their head weight was off the pillow, the mechanism was put into action. roxxy looked at rhys with a cheshire cat grin on her face. she gave him a little wave. with a defiant toss of her hair, she spoke in an alluring spanish accent, "adios, amigo." that's when the bucket full of ice cold water fell over in each room and soaked each man to the bone. then, jilanna flipped a little switch, which turned on the tasers which were connected to each man's groin. with very girlish screams, the three men's tender parts were electrocuted. the sisters looked at each other and laughed. the tasers hurt, yes, but they did no real damage. flicking the switch again, jilanna turned it off, leaving the mean holding their groans and saying every cussword on their multi-lingualed tongues. by now, the girls were laughing their skinny little asses off. corbin, seriously wobbly, jumped out of bed, his handsome face contorted in rage and anger. here came the expected domino effect. corbin hit the floor running. a second later, clayton did the same. and another second later, rhys was running towards a sister too. and one by one, another prank happened.[/font]

A few feet before corbin got to leelyn, he suddenly fell forwards, tripped by a transparent wire that ran across his room and his brothers' rooms. at the moment, leelyn shut the door, and she heard something large collide with something wet on the other side. the same thing happened with jilanna and clayton, and then roxxy with rhys. "oooh-hooo! wet!" they had glued pies on the other side of the door, so that when each brother fell, his face would go straight into the pie, plastering their faces with banana cream goodness. leelyn heard corbin slide down the door, and then looked at her other two sisters. "mission: complete! subject is down!" corbin could hear his oldest sister cackle in wicked laughter. but she wasn't alone. all his sisters were laughing at him, them! and by god, he was angry! he knew the same thing had happened to his other brothers. when he was sure his sisters had gone downstairs, he opened the door and dragged his sore body across the floor, his groin especially sensitive. "you damn bitches! i fuckin' hate you, leelyn!" he spat as he grabbed the railing of the balcony and pulled himself up, wiping pie off of his face. one by one, rhys and clayton came out of their rooms too, equally as mad. cleaning off their faces, they ran down the stairs and abruptly stopped to find charlie's angels each holding a very sharp knife. "well, come one. i thought you were mad!" roxxy ran a finger down hers, blood welling up where she did. she looked at corbin and he gulped. roxxy's face lit up and she grinned. "juss kiddin'! geez." all at the same time, the holis sisters turned around and threw their knives in the sink.
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That's when the brothers launched their attack. they just happened to pounce on roxxy, who was nearest. he grabbed her from behind and then pin her arms behind her, while rhys gave her the most painful titty twister on the planet. giving a shriek of agony, roxxy's legs shot out and kicked rhys so hard in the chest that he flew in the air and hit the wall. clayton was fighting both jilanna and leelyn off at the same time, and the fight just not fair. a holis man was just as strong and deadly as a holis woman. not fair, at all. so, roxxy's let shot straight up and back, kicking him in the face. once he let go, she held her breasts, her face showing pure fury. "YOU FUCKER!" he didn't have time to stop it because her fist soared through the air and met his face. she busted his lip and totally dislocated his jaw. that ended the battle between the siblings and they settled into a tense silence around the breakfast table, roxxy stabbing her food angrily. corbin had cuts and not blue, but black bruises on his cheek and shoulders and chest and collarbones. leelyn and jilanna had multiple cuts on their faces, and one whole side of her face was purple and swollen. jilanna had gotten away lucky. rhys....his whole chest was a mosaic of purple, green, blue, and black bruising. and he was sore. but no cuts or facial damage. go rhys. lucky bastard! corbin thought just as he relocated his jaw back to its socket. he face was white with pain, but he could eat now. when that was done, the siblings cleaned up and then went their separate ways.[/font]

He had to get out of the house and he wasn't the only one. so, he got his brothers together and they headed for the festival. they all still looked hansome, but with their cuts and bruises, they looked dangerous, mysterious. rhys was just in a dark grey t-shirt which stretched tight over his chest and a dark wash jean. clayton was wearing khakis and a blue and white striped polo, and he, himself, was wearing a slick gray suit. sharp. they got to the festival in plenty of time and they headed for the entrance, all three of them in a line, next to each other. they were devestatingly attractive, with their dark hair, dark complexions, tall, muscular builds, and their light colored eyes. they were imposing in a way. they entered the fair grounds with no particular venture in mind, but then corbin looked up to see a familiar bunch. smiling, which he immediately grimaced as his busted lip was tight and swollen, he called out, "contaros!" the three men burst into an easy run, their long legs built for both endurance and sprints. they came up to them and this unknown man. rhys looked at sawyer and the first thing that came out of his mouth was, "i HATE your girlfriend. i refuse to call her my sister. ever. again." at this, clayton laughed, but quickly stopped and touched his forehead which was pounding from the beating he'd got from leelee and jil. "i agree with you, rhys-ita."corbin could not contain the laughter that bubbled up his throat. "what are you laughin' at, cor-bonita? i think you left your thong at home because you're more irritating than usual." at this, rhys and clayton burst into laughter. corbin grinned and batted his eyelashes and said in a very girly, high-pitched voice, "oh, no i didn't! you wanna see, rhys?" he gave an exaggerated wink, and then the verbal jabs stopped for a moment as all the holis men burst into vibrant laughter. after a moment of calming themselves, corbin looked at the guy who he'd never seen before. "the name's corbin, you are?" the man couldn't help it he was blunt.[/font]
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i fell right through the cracks
( now i'm trying to get b a c k )
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words ~ too lazy to count
tagged ~ random
lyrics~ i'm yours; jason mraz
listening to ~ 19-2000; gorillaz
comments ~ this was fun =D
listening to ~ 19-2000; gorillaz
credits ~ nammerz of CAUTION 2.0