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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
91
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11,132
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20
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1
Currently Reading:
1
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102 - Invitation (2)
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102: Invitation (2)
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Reviewer Responses
sanakito: They are OC's of mine. Thought that was clear...oh well, thanks for the review.
888
"He looks...dead."
"He may look dead, but he's alive."
"Then, how do you propose to wake him up?"
"Hmmmm, Trent!"
"That worked brilliantly," Daria commented, and at that moment, the figure that was laying on the futon in the basement of the Lane house opened his eyes and yawned. He took stock of where he was and saw that Jane was down here and she had a girl he'd never seen before standing beside her.
"Hey Janie, what did you wake me for?"
"We need a ride...Daria here was invited to a cheerleader's party because she was unpopular enough," Jane answered.
Trent looked the auburn up and down. He tried to think whether or not he'd met her before. "I don't think we've..."
"She just moved to Lawndale, don't worry Trent, you didn't forget someone's name," Jane reassured.
"Cool, I was wondering if I'd been practicing too much. I was in the middle of a ten hour practice session..."
"And sleeping with a guitar counts as practice? Hey Daria, would you say sleeping with a guitar counts as practice?" Jane asked hoping to get her friend to speak.
"It is, just as long as you don't drop it," Trent quipped and Daria gave a twitch of a smile.
"Well c'mon, we need to get going,"
"Yeah yeah yeah, be patient," Trent grunted at Jane. The three left the basement and left the Lane compound for the Taylors'.
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"You sure you won't crash with me, there will be food," Jane offered.
"Nah, I'll pick up..." Trent began while reaching into his pocket but found no money., "On the other hand...you think we can get past the guard?"
"If I can't get him by faking a name, I'll wow him with my drawings," Jane replied and Trent nodded.
'Why does he keep checking me out? It's just a black pleaded skirt, nothing to gawk at,' Daria thought. she knew Trent had been looking at her, but she couldn't decide whether it annoyed her or if she liked it. So that she wouldn't say anything stupid in front of him, she stayed silent as Jane talked her and Trent's way into the party.
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Trent stood off to the side listening in on Daria as she told an embarrassing story about her sister. Trent had gotten a look at Daria's sister and decided that he wasn't all that impressed with her. He was definitely more interested in the older Morgendorffer sister. the party was a drag, he'd been to too many of these parties in his time, but the auburn sure knew how to point out the stupidity of the popular crowd. Of course, back in his day at LHS, the Spiral was invited to play at every single party. And, as his first bass player Daric would say, 'A gig's a gig'.
"Enjoying making your sister's life hell?" Trent questioned.
"It's one of the few pleasures in life," Daria replied.
"I don't see what's so damn appealing about her."
"Huh?"
"I prefer my girls wearing pleaded skirts, black pleaded skirts," he said while coming closer to her and began to lightly run his hand through her thick mane of hair. Daria's brain was disconnected from her body from his touch and his words. Seeing Jane coming towards he stopped what he was doing to spare Daria from any teasing by his sister.
"Ok, I think I've had enough party for one night, let's go.," Jane suggested.
"Yeah, this is starting to remind me of when I was in high school," Trent remarked and the proceeded to leave.
"Enjoy spending time...?" Jane began to quietly asked.
"I hate you," Daria replied and Jane smirked. The pink flush on Daria's cheeks amused Jane.
'Ok, I'm going to get these two together, no matter how hard I don't have to work at it,' the younger Lane thought and the three got back into Trent's car and drove off.
102: Invitation (2)
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Reviewer Responses
sanakito: They are OC's of mine. Thought that was clear...oh well, thanks for the review.
888
"He looks...dead."
"He may look dead, but he's alive."
"Then, how do you propose to wake him up?"
"Hmmmm, Trent!"
"That worked brilliantly," Daria commented, and at that moment, the figure that was laying on the futon in the basement of the Lane house opened his eyes and yawned. He took stock of where he was and saw that Jane was down here and she had a girl he'd never seen before standing beside her.
"Hey Janie, what did you wake me for?"
"We need a ride...Daria here was invited to a cheerleader's party because she was unpopular enough," Jane answered.
Trent looked the auburn up and down. He tried to think whether or not he'd met her before. "I don't think we've..."
"She just moved to Lawndale, don't worry Trent, you didn't forget someone's name," Jane reassured.
"Cool, I was wondering if I'd been practicing too much. I was in the middle of a ten hour practice session..."
"And sleeping with a guitar counts as practice? Hey Daria, would you say sleeping with a guitar counts as practice?" Jane asked hoping to get her friend to speak.
"It is, just as long as you don't drop it," Trent quipped and Daria gave a twitch of a smile.
"Well c'mon, we need to get going,"
"Yeah yeah yeah, be patient," Trent grunted at Jane. The three left the basement and left the Lane compound for the Taylors'.
888
"You sure you won't crash with me, there will be food," Jane offered.
"Nah, I'll pick up..." Trent began while reaching into his pocket but found no money., "On the other hand...you think we can get past the guard?"
"If I can't get him by faking a name, I'll wow him with my drawings," Jane replied and Trent nodded.
'Why does he keep checking me out? It's just a black pleaded skirt, nothing to gawk at,' Daria thought. she knew Trent had been looking at her, but she couldn't decide whether it annoyed her or if she liked it. So that she wouldn't say anything stupid in front of him, she stayed silent as Jane talked her and Trent's way into the party.
888
Trent stood off to the side listening in on Daria as she told an embarrassing story about her sister. Trent had gotten a look at Daria's sister and decided that he wasn't all that impressed with her. He was definitely more interested in the older Morgendorffer sister. the party was a drag, he'd been to too many of these parties in his time, but the auburn sure knew how to point out the stupidity of the popular crowd. Of course, back in his day at LHS, the Spiral was invited to play at every single party. And, as his first bass player Daric would say, 'A gig's a gig'.
"Enjoying making your sister's life hell?" Trent questioned.
"It's one of the few pleasures in life," Daria replied.
"I don't see what's so damn appealing about her."
"Huh?"
"I prefer my girls wearing pleaded skirts, black pleaded skirts," he said while coming closer to her and began to lightly run his hand through her thick mane of hair. Daria's brain was disconnected from her body from his touch and his words. Seeing Jane coming towards he stopped what he was doing to spare Daria from any teasing by his sister.
"Ok, I think I've had enough party for one night, let's go.," Jane suggested.
"Yeah, this is starting to remind me of when I was in high school," Trent remarked and the proceeded to leave.
"Enjoy spending time...?" Jane began to quietly asked.
"I hate you," Daria replied and Jane smirked. The pink flush on Daria's cheeks amused Jane.
'Ok, I'm going to get these two together, no matter how hard I don't have to work at it,' the younger Lane thought and the three got back into Trent's car and drove off.