Post by Tyler on May 23, 2004 12:45:20 GMT -5
Annabelle, also known as VioletB, was walking down one of the corriders in 667 Dark Avenue. She was going to get some water for her sore throat. She started running. Her throat was throbbing in her neck. She turned a swift corner, and- BOOM! She knocked into Tragedy, the admin of 667. VioletB blushed. How could she do something so... blonde?
"Oh my gosh- I'm so sorry!" She said.
"Don't worry." Tragedy said, putting his hand on her shoulder. "It's okay."
VioletB stared into his eyes, and experienced the magic of love. She suddenly began falling-
"Whoops! Gotcha." Tragedy said, after he scooped VioletB up in her arms.
"Sorry- I-" VioletB said. "I need to get water- Throat is burning-"
"I have all the water you need." Tragedy said. He sank into her eyes, and got so close to them- "Er- I mean- all the water you can get... in the bathroom."
"Heh." VioletB said. Her face was pink with love.
"Er- here." Tragedy said, carrying her into his bedroom, which he was standing outside of. "I have a ki- er- bathroom, in here." He placed VioletB on his bed after shutting- and locking- the door. He walked into the bathroom, and came out with a cup of ice cold water. "Here." he said. Tragedy cupped his hand around her chin- which, he noticed, was so smooth and soft- and had her sip the water. He put the cup on the table. "Feeling better?"
VioletB's face was blood red. "Yeah, I'm fine, but I really have to go now-"
"What's the deal with you and Tiller?"
"Hm?"
"Yeah, the geek. What's between you and him? Just curious."
"Er- nothing, except anger and hatred. I really do hate his guts, but not your's-" VioletB hicupped. She blushed even more.
"Oh, I don't hate you, either." Tragedy put his arm around VioletB's shoulders. She was shaking. "Feeling better?" He looked deep into her eyes.
"There's just one thing missing-" VioletB said, She got so close to his face- he got his face so close to her's- and they both felt moist, wet lips upon their own.
VioletB quickly withdrawed. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" She said.
Tragedy swiftly kissed her again. "It's okay." He stroked her dirty blonde hair with his hand. It felt so smooth. She layed down on his chest and threw her arms around him, almost crying. Her heart was pounding against his chest.
"I love you, Tragedy." She sobbed.
"I love you too, VioletB" Targedy said. He felt warm tears leak out of his eyes and into her hair.
VioletB raised her head to her's, and swiftly kissed him on the lips. But this time, her lips didn't come loose.
They got into a comfortable position on the bed, their lips never leaving one another's...
***
On the day of their Wedding, Mr. and Mrs. Tragedy invited everyone from 667 to come.
Tyler Quagmire was there, with a fish in a bag in his arms. They looked like they were getting engaged soon. Chris and Kate were standing next to one another, their faces as pink as a watermelon. Lauren was crying onto a tissue, for her jealousy of Annabelle prooved very strong. BSam and DarkPhoenix were already engaged, their hearts filled with love. And Swans and Pandora were standing behind them, their hands cupped in one another's, their faces smiling shyly.
"Do you, VioletB, take this man os your husband?" The preecher, Zach said, with a book in his hands.
"Oh, to hell with that stuff!" VioletB said, and threw her lips on Tragedy's.
"Oh my gosh- I'm so sorry!" She said.
"Don't worry." Tragedy said, putting his hand on her shoulder. "It's okay."
VioletB stared into his eyes, and experienced the magic of love. She suddenly began falling-
"Whoops! Gotcha." Tragedy said, after he scooped VioletB up in her arms.
"Sorry- I-" VioletB said. "I need to get water- Throat is burning-"
"I have all the water you need." Tragedy said. He sank into her eyes, and got so close to them- "Er- I mean- all the water you can get... in the bathroom."
"Heh." VioletB said. Her face was pink with love.
"Er- here." Tragedy said, carrying her into his bedroom, which he was standing outside of. "I have a ki- er- bathroom, in here." He placed VioletB on his bed after shutting- and locking- the door. He walked into the bathroom, and came out with a cup of ice cold water. "Here." he said. Tragedy cupped his hand around her chin- which, he noticed, was so smooth and soft- and had her sip the water. He put the cup on the table. "Feeling better?"
VioletB's face was blood red. "Yeah, I'm fine, but I really have to go now-"
"What's the deal with you and Tiller?"
"Hm?"
"Yeah, the geek. What's between you and him? Just curious."
"Er- nothing, except anger and hatred. I really do hate his guts, but not your's-" VioletB hicupped. She blushed even more.
"Oh, I don't hate you, either." Tragedy put his arm around VioletB's shoulders. She was shaking. "Feeling better?" He looked deep into her eyes.
"There's just one thing missing-" VioletB said, She got so close to his face- he got his face so close to her's- and they both felt moist, wet lips upon their own.
VioletB quickly withdrawed. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" She said.
Tragedy swiftly kissed her again. "It's okay." He stroked her dirty blonde hair with his hand. It felt so smooth. She layed down on his chest and threw her arms around him, almost crying. Her heart was pounding against his chest.
"I love you, Tragedy." She sobbed.
"I love you too, VioletB" Targedy said. He felt warm tears leak out of his eyes and into her hair.
VioletB raised her head to her's, and swiftly kissed him on the lips. But this time, her lips didn't come loose.
They got into a comfortable position on the bed, their lips never leaving one another's...
***
On the day of their Wedding, Mr. and Mrs. Tragedy invited everyone from 667 to come.
Tyler Quagmire was there, with a fish in a bag in his arms. They looked like they were getting engaged soon. Chris and Kate were standing next to one another, their faces as pink as a watermelon. Lauren was crying onto a tissue, for her jealousy of Annabelle prooved very strong. BSam and DarkPhoenix were already engaged, their hearts filled with love. And Swans and Pandora were standing behind them, their hands cupped in one another's, their faces smiling shyly.
"Do you, VioletB, take this man os your husband?" The preecher, Zach said, with a book in his hands.
"Oh, to hell with that stuff!" VioletB said, and threw her lips on Tragedy's.