And its over for you. [Open}

[landon miles carter]

Landon couldnt help but return the smile. It wasnt that landon was obsessed with teeth it was just that it meant that the person had good hygiene. Landon studied him again. his hair was almost too thick for his face. He debated on telling him he should get his hair cut... and thinned probably. but meh.. whatever. He felt like he gave out enough advice int he past few days.

Landon snorted. You really expect people to immediately look into your soul? he asked. People see the outside first... a person can compliment and most people are drawn to that person because of their looks, but no matter how good looking a person is, it doesnt change who they are on the inside. Just like with that guy you were just talking about... he was attracted to you, but theres no way it was going to work because he didnt actually like you. he said. Now same with anything. Looks get you the date... the date gives you the insights. But... he started. You cant really go off of a first date unless of course the guy is clearly not even trying. Sometimes first dates are horrible just because the persons nervous or they're trying to impress. A person has to see how that person is first to work a better angle if they get the second date. What people should do... is meet, chat up, go on the first date... then set up a chill out date.. which isnt a date just a hang out.. then set up a second date... if things really just arent working well at least you know for sure and not just beacuse its starting rough... know what i mean?

Landon snorted. People are just afraid of things they think people will think oddly of. shrugged. childish as long as its not clearly going back to childom is enduring and adorable... he explained. theres a line.. but anyway... he was only a few feet from him. im here... give me a second. he said and then fially he was up beside him. alright come on then.

[Ace Anderson]

Ace smiled, bouncing along to his dorm. It wasnt far, so he didnt mind the walk. And it gave him time to get to know this guy.

"So where are you from?" He asked, bumping him occasionally to get his attention. He shoved his hands into his pockets, fishing for his keys. "Im from everywhere! I was born in Japan. But my parents live in New England. We have a house in Houston too. A small place. But its nice. I got a big room, with loads of speakers! My mom hates loud music. But my dad thinks I should be able to play my music as loud as I want."

He nudged him gently, a smile on his face.

[landon miles carter]

Landon smirked nudging him back everytime Ace nudged him. wow... he said. thats... cool. How long did you stay in japan before you moved from there? he asked. which of the places you been did you prefer? he asked. Landon wondered if he was the only one from america or what.

Im from hollywood... california... he said. so what brings you here? he asked. I mean what got you into all of this? he looked over at him.

Landon smirked. well hey at least you're dads cool about it. I usually get away with what I want. I got run of my house back home. he said. His parents were rarely ever home, so he usually could do what he wanted when he wanted. He wasnt even sure the last time his parents had both been home for more then a couple nights.

[Ace Anderson]

Ace shook his head. "Nope. I was just born there. Mom and dad were on vacation when she went into labor." He shrugged. "I wouldnt know anything about it. Dad says it was Osaka. Mom says it was Tokyo. But I think the certificate says Tokyo. They lived in America way before I was born. But I prefer it in England. London, you know? Beautiful city. Kinda wish I could go back home."

"Really? That must be cool. Running the house, I mean. I never ran anything. Parents dont trust me. I dont know. I guess its because Im their only." He looked down at his DCs. And thought maybe he needed a new pair.

[landon miles carter]

ah... that sucks... i just mean you should go back there some time just to see it.. i mean how cool would it be. then again... i dont know. Though who knows.. he stopped. well anyway... he nodded. rains a lot though... he said. london... he added. its nice though... the accents interesting.. he said with a smirk and who doesnt like people with accents.. I wish I had an accent... he pouted. His pout was adorable.

eh.. landon shrugged. its not bad... he said. Landon was pretty sure it wasnt because they trusted him but more or less because they didnt care enough... Ace was lucky really... he wouldnt mind switching spots for a little bit... maybe... he didnt know, but either way. He thought it was funny when people thought it was cool that he didnt have to answer to anyone that he could do what he wanted when he wanted. really landon could safely say it wasnt all that it was cracked up to be... at least not to him. He didnt care if his parents were only home to yell at him at least hed know they knew he was there. Unfortunately he didnt even get that... once and while he got a phone call from them.. or theyd come down when they were told they had to come down and the usually left right away after that... well whatever.. he wasnt going to explain his sob story.

He had an image and he was okay letting people go on thinking that way...

[Ace Anderson]

"I want an accent too!" Ace squeeled. "I love accents! Especially.. British ones!"

He giggled, bouncing up and down a bit. "I like it in London. I love the rain. but people are really uptight, you know? It bothers me alot. I dont like being told to do, much. I like doing what I want. No strings attatched. Although it gets me teased. Alot. But I guess its okay. What gay guy doesnt get teased every now and again, right?"

Probably alot.. he thought, relizing he was probably the only gay guy who was really annoying.

"Or maybe its just me." He shrugged. "Im not liked much. I cant see why. Guess Im too hyper, you know?"

[landon miles carter]

hah! i could totally imagine an accent on you. Thatd be hot! he laughed. Well it would. He could totally hear him talking in a british accent, itd be so adorable its not even funny. He could make a pocket sized ace... wouldnt that be fun.

mm..they do seem pretty snobby there. So .. i mean if thats the case what is it that you are drawn to there? he asked. He got that he thought it was beautiful there and the accents were nice, but was that really all worth it if the people were deuchbags?

heh.. hm.. true.. he said. but i dont think you need to be gay to be teased. he shrugged.

heh.. i dont see why you wouldnt be. it seems like you get on with people around here... he shrugged. just my observation..

[Ace Anderson]

Ace shook his head. He bit his lip, not sure what to say to that. He didnt know why people constantly teased him, didnt know why he always got the short end of the stick.

"I guess Im just annoying, is all." He said, his good mood flying right out the window. Landon may have been the first person he had talked to at this school, but he wasnt the first person he had 'interacted' with. A group of straight boys pointed and snickered at him. Then a group of girls started pulling him towards them, trying to show him off. Then a teacher even stopped to compliment on his eyes. But he didnt say anything to any of them.

[landon miles carter]

Landon could tell the difference in his mood. He frowned a bit. Okay .. what the hell did he just say? He crossed his arms over his chest as he walked giving a shrug. he then looked over at him tilting his head to the side. He smirked. Hey.. people think im annoying too.. he tol dhim then gave him a playful shove. you're it. he said and then took off. catch me if you can he turned jogging backwards a bit as he shot him a wink.

Landon wanted to lighten the mood again. he didnt want to be in a serious or sad mood, it seemed like hes just been frustrated since being here and he wanted to relax some. Landon could be quite childish himself, if ace seemed to think he was annoying so much, maybe Landon would just... let out his childishness too so Ace would feel better. He could see he wasnt the only one that could be annoying.

[Ace Anderson]

Ace shook his head, not really feeling like running.

"Im slow." He said, forcing a smile. He grabbed his hand, pulling him back beside him. Then he pulled away, shoving his hands back into his pockets. He brushed his hood from his head, shaking his head a bit, his hair settling perfectly. He pulled out his keys, putting them in the other pocket. He pulled out a few dollars, counting them, then putting them back into his pocket.

"Wanna grab a soda? I got a few bucks." He asked, not really sure what to say or do around him.

[landon miles carter]

Landon frowned and sighed. He felt like he broke him. He poked Ace's side. hey.. why the down mood? he asked. did i like.. do something? he asked. He tilted his head to the side raising his brows. Really what was wrong with him. The kid had been pretty happy not too long ago and then ...

Landon went over their conversation in his head. What was it?

Shaking his head he sighed and turned his attention back to ACe. At his suggestion Landon nodded. Yeah sure, but Ill pay he told him with a grin. okay? he winked, sliding his arm around his waist as they headed to get sodas.

[Ace Anderson]

Ace shrugged him off gently, watching his arm drop to his side. Landon seemed way to friendly to be loyal to just one person. Then again, every guy he seemed to know wasnt interested in Ace for who he was, but what he had.

"I can pay for mine. Its fine." He said, adjusting his booksack. He yawned a bit, growing tired. He usually took a nap about this time. But he wasnt as tired as he usually was. He was just upset.

He pulled his phone from his pocket, checking it for any messages before shoving it back into his pocket. No one texted him anyways.

[landon miles carter]

Landon frowned. He sighed crossing his arms. What was it with this place. Was he not good enough for anyone here? really? it was getting disconcerting. His eyes dropped to the walk. yeah okay whatever... he said.

He was really starting to think maybe he had put on some pounds. Maybe he was too fat for people here. He tugged at his hair. Maybe it was the right color. He was thinking of changing it. He was getting bored, he really wanted to change something about himself.

He glanced over at him. do you like.. he stopped and shook his head. nevermind.. doesnt matter...

[Ace Anderson]

Ace looked at him, raising an eyebrow.

"Would you quit fussing about how you look? You look fine, amazing. So dont mess with it. Its annoying you. I can feel it. Or else you wouldnt be so distant." He stated, having realized since the moment he had met the guy that he had self esteem issues. Ace put himself down, sure. But this guy seemed to be constantly worried about how he looked.

"If it because youre around me? That you think you have to look good? Because I dont care if youre wearing sweatpants. The fact that youre so.. bothered over your looks is starting to make me think it has something to do with me..."

[landon miles carter]

He looked over at him his brows together. what? he asked, surprised. howd he know.... it was like he was reading his mind. im not worried.. he said with a roll of his eyes. I think you're reading too much into things... he tried to laugh it off. If he could tell then he must be putting something out there.

Landon liked to think that he was hard to read and depending on the situation he was, but he was also an open book if a person knew how to look. He licked his lips. its not because im around you. What would that matter? he asked. i know you seem to think you're like.. gods gift to good looks cause everyones always all over you, but you're looks are not making me self conscious.. he frowned. It really wasnt that either, but landon didnt get why he would say that. Landon might be a smart guy but he could be a real idiot about a lot of things...