I NEED A WITNESS TO MY LIFE ( o, truth or dare )

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    leo didn't remember the last time he'd played a game like this with his friends; it'd truly bring back memories. memories of people like jay, harrier, bistre, and ichigo. he didn't want to forget them. he didn't want to... forget... he used to be a good person, not like the trash he is now. he was horrible... eisuke said it, and leo believed it. elliot hated his gross drinking habit, as did leo.


    ...he was just being depressing. he supposed it was time to get this game started.


    leo cleared his throat, his metaphorical brows furrowing as he called out, "if any of you want to play truth or dare, gather here!" his voice was shrill, and seemed to be spiking up and down, as usual. he wasn't sober at the moment. "well... uh, that is, if any of you would even want to play with someone like me..."

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    "I'm in!" Meenah grinned as she trotted over, taking a seat across from Leo. She tilted her head a little as she listened to him speak. Why was he always saying things like that? She never remembered him talking like that a long time ago, before he left. Meenah figured he wouldn't want to tell her if she asked, though, so she decided to drop it for now.
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    [justify][color=LightGrey][size=10px]"i'll play with you!" umber chirped happily, coming over to sit beside them. "sounds like fun."


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family:arial]Lacey's nose wrinkled when Leo continued speaking. "Don't be an ass to yourself, you doucherocket," The demoness scolded, glowering. Jeez, he'd changed, and it wasn't a good change. "I'll play!" The tiny cat bounced over to sit in between Umber and Meenah, her scowl replaced with a stupid grin.

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    [i]"I'll play too!" Bubbles was always up for a game, padding over to sit beside Meenah.[/fancypost]

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    Sprig was quiet, reserved, and shy. Maybe some truth or dare could change that? "I-I'll play." The newly joined member murmured, sitting down near the others.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: ;margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=8]It was true, Elliot did not like this new drinking habit that Leo had. Nor did he like this self-deprecating attitude he now had. "I'll play. And stop talking like that, you idiot," he said as he trotted over, agreeing with what Lacey said.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Might as well get herself involved. She approached from the side, sitting down with proper posture. [b]"I'll partake."     she didn't care for whatever self-esteem issues this guy had. That was his problem, not hers.
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    leo glanced over toward meenah, managing a small smile. "oh, good..." he chortled, inhaling through his mouth and exhaling through his nose, his dark gaze flickering somewhat warmly. "i haven't played something like this in a while, so i thought i'd host a game of my own!" he called, still sounding like he had speech problems as he directed those words toward everyone. but why was someone like him saying that he wanted to host a game? disgusting.


    he shuddered slightly, rubbing his head slightly and muttering incoherently before actually responding to umber, looking a bit more presentable and cheerful now. "yeah, i'm sure i'll make this game one to remember!- but don't get the wrong idea. i mean that in a funny way, not a sexual way!" shut up! shut up! shut up! shutupshutupshutupshutupshutup!!!! he winced slightly, honestly fearing his mind for being so cruel.


    thankfully, lacey's words cut through his thoughts and he tossed his head back, letting loose a laugh. "sorry, lacey. i'll try to stop," he mumbled, also eyeing elliot and the others before clearing his throat and saying, "truth or dare? the first person to post after me will have to respond to this, and so forth."

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    (( Omg ))
    (( I feel for Leo rn ))


    "Dare!" Meenah said, still watching Leo as she spoke, tilting her head.
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    // goal achieved
    // ruining leo's life one plot at a time


    leo straightened his posture, taking on a full sitting position as he returned his dark eyes to meenah, smiling. "well, meenah, i dare you to... a... sing a really weird song while dancing in front of... ah, bubblepaw!" he chirped in a friendly manner, the air of uncertainty and doubt that had been clouding him before seeming to disappear entirely. his other option for a dare was to end every spoken sentence with 'in bed', but he wasn't trying to make this sexual in any way, plus, someone like him shouldn't even be taking everyone's presences for granted. he would enjoy this while he could.

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    "Mkay." the wolf smiled, getting to her paws and padding over to Bubblepaw.


    "Step one: Try not to be so self-conscious
    Two: Shift your weight into your haunches
    Three: Give a leap into the air and
    Four: Just forget your parents are both dead!


    Step five: look at where you might be going
    Six: even though your home is glowing
    Sev-en is hoping there's a heaven
    Eight: cut a rug and maybe dig some holes


    s'ok even if you don't remember
    if they had even loved you tender
    what matters now is the horizon
    bet it isnt on fire like the past!    " Meenah sang, her voice surprisingly good for singing such an odd song. Since she had to dance, the wolf hopped on her paws to the tune of the song, ending by flopping onto the floor.


    (( This is the song she's singing btw haha ))
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Elliot chuckled slightly at the mention of making it not sexual, and shortly after he let out a very dramatic sigh. "Oh, but it's going to be no fun without sexual stuff!" he muttered, though it wasn't really much of a mutter, since it was loud enough to be heard. "I supposed watching Meenah making a fool out of herself is good enough, though," he added with a snicker.
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    Meenah lifted her head long enough to stick her tongue out at Elliot, before putting her head back down again as she waited for either Leo or Bubblepaw to react.
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    leo watched, chuckling quietly as he watched meenah dance around in front of bubblepaw, singing a rather odd song while doing so. but her voice sounded... nice. quite nice, in fact. he hadn't really heard anyone sing before except people like stereoheart and jay, but his memory was probably just foggy.


    but upon hearing elliot, his ears twitched, and underneath his thick fur, his complexion flushed a bright red. "w-what the hell's that supposed to mean, elliot?" he whispered hoarsely, though inwardly thinking something like, 'that's kinda hot' or 'nice! nice!'
    ...he seriously had problems. someone throw him into the nearest garbage can. he was lucky to have no one that knew everything he was thinking about.

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    Now that her dare-r had reacted, Meenah was free to stop humiliating herself for now. Sitting up, the wolf hopped to her paws and trotted back to her spot, turning around to face the group again. "Truth or dare, next person?" she asked.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Elliot would just smirk at Leo instead of responding, before turning to look at Meenah. "Oh, I suppose I'll go next. I'll chose... dare," he said.
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    Meenah grinned. "Okay. I dare you to make up a poem about me." the Chief said. "Also, it doesn't have to rhyme." she added, because those were even harder to write.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]Oh jeez, a poem? Elliot was no where near a writer, so hed'd jsut have to bullshit this and think of it as he spoke. "Fuck um...
    Meenah is a dork
    But she is also the leader
    So that means I have to listen to her
    But I will still call her names
    Because I can,"     he spouted out. It was a shitty poem, but it was what he could think of.
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    "Wow. That was amazing." Meenah said. She would be slow-clapping right now if she was not a wolf. "A+ for you. Now, your turn."
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