Chapter Ten: High School Hell

He wasn't teasing, though his tone was light. John knew love when he saw it, though he figured he wouldn't ever see it, himself.

Micah Watson *he flinched, looking back over his shoulder at John* what? we're friends. and he helped me with my homework and gave me a reason to actually try *he smiled quietly and leaned back against his desk* he said I'm really smart... *he murmured, more to himself than anything. After a moment he shook himself from his dreamy revere and looked back at John* Besides, i can't go to the dance anyway. i can't afford it. And William's still dating Lissie. that would look bad if i went with him. You know that as much as I do.

*he turned his attention back to the screen and smiled, shooting William another message. After these months, Micah's grades had improved tremendously, and even got himself off the tutoring list. But he still met with William regularly to hang out (go over homework as he always said. he didn't want to look entirely dependent on him.. nope...)

You should go to the dance though. The state's still giving you money from your dad so you should live it up . New-found freedom and all that *he grinned motioning at him* Go with Ian. I heard he said he wanted to go too.

William Turner *He had heard the rumors about the Captain of the football team. Purely scandalous. To be ripped from one's home and thrust into foster care following wild speculations of abuse were simply dreadful. He knew that the boy had been placed within the same home as his friend Micah, even given the same room. So as he sat to read his email, he tapped out a quick instant message to his friend*

~How fares your new roommate? Is he driving you insane yet?~ *He chuckled softly and sent it off, before typing up a secondary response* ~I find I have lost my date for the dance, as Lissie and Jacob wish to go without me. Would you either prefer to accompany me to the dance or perhaps see a movie that night? I do not wish to request anything that would make you uncomfortable, but I do not wish to spend Saturday night alone in my home. My parents would find something less desirable for me if I did.~

John Grimm John snorted softly. "I don't have anyone to go with, Micah. I hate going stag to those stupid places. Girls all groping me and touching me and stuff." He shuddered at the thought, not afraid to admit his discomfort. He'd found out that Micah was similar in mindset, so he'd come clean with Micah, though he hadn't said anything about his emo friend. Trust only went so far, after all.

"I think I might go to the club or something. Or maybe grab a movie. Dunno, yet."

Micah Watson *he shrugged, looking back at the screen. At Wiliam's questioning, he smiled and sent back a response* He's doing ok. I think he likes it here, and honestly I'm not so lonely around this place anymore myself. He's a pretty good roommate if you ask me. *he grinned, sending it. But he paused at the next line of questioning and he frowned* he's asking me if i want to go to the dance. or a movie. but i don't have money for either one and I don't want him paying for me again. *he frowned looking back at John with concern on his lips* But i don't wanna disappoint him either...

*he rolled back in his seat and stared at the ceiling* yet again he's the popular kid and I'm the geek everyone spits on. I don't want to ruin his reputation either. Damn this shouldn't be this hard... *truth be told, Micah DID want to go to the dance with William if it meant he could possibly get one dance in with him. He looked up at john* this must be what you feel all the time every time you Stare at Ian *he teased him before leaning forward again to tap out a response to William* "I don't know if i could afford either, I have 20 bucks to last me until the 5th... but I'll see if i can scrape up some cash for either one. Both would be GREAT, but you know me Lol"

John Grimm "Oh come on!" He laughed. "I told you not to talk about that." John turned a deep shade of red and turned his back on Micah's teasing. It was annoying just how observant the other boy was. He sighed heavily and let his arms dangle off the sides of the bed. "Ian doesn't even know I'm alive. Not like that. He's your friend, y'know. And I know I did good by saving him from the assholes, but it's not gonna happen. Guys like me get shit on. That's all we're good for."

He sighed again and pulled the pillow over his head.

Micah Watson *Micah turned his attention back to John and gave him a hard look* Don't be a shit head You deserve to be loved like anybody else. Look at me i got eternally shit on by fate and i still try. I picked up my hobbies. I'm talking to my crush. It's all good. *he smiled at him* i dare you to ask Killian if he's going to go to the dance. And if Ian says yes, then go with him. If Ian says no, ask him if he'll go. You deserve to have some fun John. After all that shit you went through? You deserve it.

William Turner *William found he was grateful that Micah had found a kindred soul in the Football Captain. It meant a lot to William that his new-found friend had some measure of happiness. That his friend had company, meant more than he could readily express.*

~Perhaps your friend has someone he might like to bring along? We could go out as a group and see a movie or go to a dance. Does he have someone with whom he is close? A group of friends out together would be well received and we could enjoy ourselves without concern~

*he tapped the enter button and sat back, hoping he wasn't expecting too much.*

John Grimm John rolled his eyes from where he'd buried his head under the pillow. "You're daring me huh?" It was muffled, but clear. Pushing the pillow off, he sat up. "Fine. I'll ask him. But when he comes to you and laughs because the dumbass jock asked him out, don't be upset when I say 'I told you so.'"

He gave Micah a look and quirked a brow. "You know he will. He'll laugh his ass off at me."

Micah Watson *he smirked before turning back to his computer. he typed up a quick message before looking back at john* Apparently you don't know my friend very well then *he teased. He dint say another word and simply turned back to his conversation with William* I'll ask John if he wants to. I'm sure Ian will want to go that's no doubt. And you know me Actually talking to john now, so I'll ask him..."

*with that he turned and looked back at John* William's asking if you wanna come with us to hang out and dance and shit. See now you cant back out *he grinned*

William Turner *William sat back and smiled, reading the latest instant message. Good. The four of them could go and enjoy themselves without having to worry about some silly stigma. It was odd that he should find himself enjoying Micah's company as much as he was. But he was.*

~That sounds wonderful. Four strapping lads about the town. I look forward to it.~

*He tapped his iPod and began playing his music, awaiting a response*

John Grimm "Maybe I don't, but look at me... and then look at him." He gestured to himself, standing slowly. "He wouldn't go for someone like me. He probably likes those waif-like, fairy girls who dress all in black."

His tone was a little derisive, but only to hide his hurt at the fact that it was something that, in his mind, could never be. Yeah, he sounded angsty and frustrated, but he'd /liked/ helping Ian. Liked being close to him. He smelled spicy, like incense.

Micah Watson *Micah rolled his eyes at his room mate and just shrugged* ok dude whatever you say *he said turning his attention back to the computer* "John said he'd go with us. And Ian's on the other chat and agreed. Looks like we have a whole group of us. Wanna meet up tomorrow and plan?" *ok maybe he just wanted to see William again... no biggie, right? It wasn't obsessive... right?*

~*~

*after further planning and griping at John to get the stick out of his behind, it was the night of the dance/their boys night on the town, and Micah found himself staring at his clothes in the mirror. John was a hell of a lot better dressed than he was, but Micah was ashamed to admit that this was the best he had to offer. He just hoped that he looked ok in comparison. He knew Killian would be in his usual black garb, and god knew what elaborate and fancy outfit William would be wearing. a small part of him wanted to call in sick to their group outing, and just let the other three go on without him.

But then again, there was Ian standing in the doorway, watching him while John was in the housing bathroom getting ready. No getting around it this time...* heh...ehm.. I hope this looks ok. *he said turning to face Killian. he was wearing a pair of faded, (but nice) jeans, his only other pair of shoes (a pair of black sneakers that weren't worn down to the nub) and a dark blue button up shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows. Hell even the undershirt he was wearing was a hand-me down. but he'd bleached it to get the stains out.. and attempted to comb his hair... attempted. He had to look SOMEWHAT ok, right?*

Killian Davy Jones *he'd been waiting for this night for the past two weeks. A night out having fun with his friends, and john? It couldn't get much better than this. It had only been fortunate that the winter carnival had shown up to town that same weekend, and students of the local high school got free admission. It would surely be a good night after all. dancing, sneaking a few drinks, rides, and all without a care int he world of what others thought? it was heaven.

but right now he watched Micah dressing and he smirked* dude, you look ok. Actually I think it looks rather cool. Its kinda got that casual "I'm smooth" look to it *he grinned an framed him with his hands, looking through the space in his fingers* Nah you look fine. But mess your hair up a bit more. You look too beany with your hair like that *he walked over and ruffed up his hair, spiking it with his fingers* perfect. Just be you man.William likes you just fine. *he paused hearing the housing bathroom door shut again and he grinned* and don't mind me if i seem a little... distracted with the company tonight.. *he grinned. Of course Micah knew that Killian had been thinking about John ever since the rescue. Being the first guy to actually show interest in the goth, he was thrilled that john had agreed to come with them* I'm taking him on the vortex Just so he has to hold my hand *he whispered, laughing just as John walked into the room* hey slowass, ready to go *he teased the taller jock, playfully shoving him... totally not flirting.*

William Turner *William would meet them at the Carnival, he just hoped he looked alright. He pulled into the parking lot in his Jeep and got out, making his way to the entrance to meet up with the other three. William was out of his element, and nervous. He knew that Lissie and Jacob were at the dance together, and found it hurt his heart a little. Not because Lissie was there with his best friend, but that his best friend had betrayed him in such a manner.

Ah well, ill thought and all that. William shook himself mentally and waited for the arrival of the trio so they could have a night of fun. He found himself hoping to forget his life for a time, and just be a sixteen year old boy. No pressure, no society, no rules that he had to follow*

John Grimm John stood, staring at himself in the mirror. Black khakis and a white tshirt underneath a green button-down. He brushed his hair and made sure he was clean-shaven and smelling good. And then lost all nerve when he saw Killian. He paused and collected himself before he gently brushed past the slightly shorter man. He made sure to bump against him as he did, more a test for himself than anything.

"You two gossiping again?" He teased, to cover his own nerves as he grabbed his leather jacket, shrugging it on. He took a chance and turned to look over at Killian, nodding his head in greeting. "Ian.. good to see you." Understatement of the century.

Micah Watson *Micah smirked at the change in atmosphere the minute john walked into the room. He laughed and grabbed for his little jacket* alright you two stop flirting we have to meet William in a few minutes and its a bit of a walk. last i checked, the carnival is closing an hour and a half before the dance does so we can totally hit up both places tonight and STILL have time to hookah. I think the old bird downstairs lifted curfew for tonight so we can stay out later *he said grinning at John. He looked between his room mate and his best friend as if to say "oh just kiss already" and brushed past them* let's goooo i wanna get on the rides!!*

Killian Davy Jones *Killian laughed and looked up at John, giving him a playful look* well let's go then *he said. Purposefully, he reached up and took his arm in his walking with the spluttering john out of the room. he laughed and shoved him out the door following* Hurry up cant keep the lovebirds waiting any more *he teased.

It was a moderate walk to the carnival, and he saw William pacing before the gate before the others. he grinned and gave a sharp whistle to the other boy and waved* HEY! WE'RE HERE AND WE BROUGHT YOU YOUR DATE! *he called, teasing him. He loved seeing William and Micah get so flustered. it was adorable and perfect in every level. And if his best friend was going to be happy for the first time in 5 years then he could spare a few bruises from the jests he'd earn*

William Turner *William brightened when he saw the trio approaching. And promptly turned beet red at the jeers aimed his way. Oddly, he couldn't bring himself to be offended or upset by the jest. It felt.../right/. He smiled and made his way through the crowd to the other boys and stood nearest Micah.* I am certainly glad you were able to arrive on time. Will you need a ride to the dance and then home? I have plenty of room in my Jeep.

*He tugged at his blue polo and smiled at Micah, admiring his hair* I do like the way you style your hair.

John Grimm Flustered was an understatement. He blushed and turned sheepish as soon as Ian touched him, grinning like a loon. He /really/ enjoyed the walk to the Carnival, loving that he could bump lightly into the slightly shorter guy. He didn't grab Killian's hand, but he wanted to. Several times while they walked, he started to reach for the long fingers, and pulled himself back. ~Coward.~

He laughed outright at Killian's teasing, knowing that Micah and William would take it in stride. They were hot together. He found he was envious again.

Micah Watson *Micah blushed and smiled at William, bobbing his head* yeah i think we can all fit in the jeep. Remy's already at the dance he went with tall blond and well endowed *he snickered, walking over to William* free tickets? free rides? hell yeah let's go! *he said grabbing his wrist and dragging the popular kid into the park. He looked back over his shoulder at Killian and John and grinned, motioning at them* hurry up! I wanna get in as many rides as i can before we go dancing *he laughed, heading straight for the line to the Vortex. A centrifugal force ride that would make them stick to the walls, it was always his favorite when he'd had a chance to go to the carnival on group housing trips.

He leaned back against the railing of the wait line and looked up at William* you're so fancy. Like the clothes *he said, looking the obviously fashion designed outfit with a raised eyebrow* and here I am in my target pull over and Ian's idea of a salon hairdo *he laughed, blushing a bit*

Killian Davy Jones *Killian laughed at the antics of the other two and looked up at John* well then *he grinned coyly, extending his elbow to him* shall we catch up? I wouldn't want to keep them waiting. Besides i wouldn't want to get separated in the line from you. Just in case you get scared on the ride. I'd wanna hold your hand *he teased him, throwing out the blatantly obvious flirt at John, winking up at him*

*he walked with john, tightening his arm around his elbow as he sighed* its nice out. I really hope they don't play shit music at the dance. If i have to hear one more pop tune or hip hop dance I'm going to puke.

William Turner *William laughed, shaking his head* I believe he went with Mindy Taylor. She is Head Cheerleader. I heard she was vying for John's attentions, and am shocked he didn't reciprocate. *He then glanced back and grinned* Though now I see why.

Micah Watson *He looked back and then down at himself* I would trade everything for love of a family. I really would. *He shook himself again* But enough depression. Let us go have fun. *He stayed closer than was probably proper to the other boy, but the closeness was like a drug to William. One he found he was really growing to like.*

John Grimm "What?" He laughed at that, elbowing Killian gently. And no, he didn't pull away, if anything, he leaned closer. "I think it's gonna be you gettin' all scared and needing me to save the day." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively and bumped against the shorter man gently.

"I.. don't know how to dance... never went. But if they play shit, I say we duck out and find better music somewhere." That was the closest John could make himself get to asking Killian to dance with him. And as they settled in the line, he didn't let go of the goth's arm, fingers splayed against Killian's inner arm. Testing to see how long he could go before the other boy pulled away.

Micah Watson *Micah blushed and chuckled, ducking his head* yeah i been trying to get them to get together for a few weeks now. john's convinced he's not allowed to be loved. *he looked back at them, seeing how close and flirty they were* I call BS on that. Look at Ian. He's hanging all over him. Ian doesn't let anyone that close to him unless he really likes and trusts them. *Micah smiled and looked up at William* about time. I'm glad you helped me plan this. i think they would have pussy-footed around each other for ever until graduation if we hadn't planned this.

*speaking of that, he was still keeping his hands to himself. but with William standing in such close proximity, it was growing harder to fight his urges. So he stuffed his hands into his coat pockets and laughed shyly, looking down* I guess I'm just waiting for someone to want me like that too... since i wasn't wanted by my mom and dad and had no friends. It would be nice. Ya know? I think I know what you mean about being alone.

Killian Davy Jones Hmmm find our own music huh? I like that Idea. we can probably commandeer William's jeep and listen to the radio in there if the dance music sucks. I like the way you think John *he teased, looking up at him. He felt the arm around his tighten and he smiled, leaning closer. Soaking up the attention, the warmth from john.

As he stood there he shoved his prosthetic into his pocket and kept his left arm to his side. Although he was thoroughly interested in john he didn't think he could do anything with him. his stump was too embarrassing and the prosthetic wouldn't feel right touching him. He also didn't think John was really that interested in an amputee. what beauty or honor was in THAT...*

William Turner *William nodded, turning to watch them. There was a touch of envy in his gaze as he watched them. The freedom they had. He was still trapped in his station, though he wanted to break free of it. On a whim, and maybe it was the scent of the carnival around them, he turned to Micah and blurted before he could properly think about it*

Come to the dance with me, Micah. Be my date. *Once out, he couldn't take it back, and he tuned away, embarrassed. He would be laughed at now, shunned. But he didn't care. He'd put it out there. Tried. One could not fault him for trying.*

John Grimm He couldn't help but lean back against Killian, but was not sure how the boy would react to his advances. He caught the sudden movement and glanced over, raising a brow. "Everything alright?" He didn't realize just /how/ close they were til he turned and nearly bumped noses with the shorter boy.

Cheeks going scarlet, he ducked his head. "I'm.. sorry... um..." And just like that John lost the ability to speak English. And was immensely thankful that (again) his shirt was long enough. What was it with this guy? Killian /did/ things to him.

Killian Davy Jones *he looked up at the question, seeing the closeness between himself and john. He smirked and looked down at his arm* oh i just... just put the prosthetic in my pocket. Believe it or not I'm rather self-conscious about it. already caught a few people staring at it now, so thought I'd save the trouble of them looking at it and being offended by it.

But i digress. you look a little red, are you ok? *He asked. certainly Killian knew what the problem was and deep down he was DAMN proud that he could get John to blush like that. he laughed and leaned against him, nudging his side* don't be sorry you don't have to be sorry about everything. besides... save it for later *he said, cryptically before looking to the front of the line* we're getting close, i think we're going to be in the same ride as the other two...

Micah Watson *the question hit him like a ton of bricks to the stomach and he looked up at William with wide eyes* you want... me? to be your date? *oh god he was seeing stars. Was he swooning? how red was his face. never in all his time at the high school had he ever thought... not even FATHOMED that THE William Turner would ask him to be his date.

Just to be sure he pinched himself. Nope. he was awake. which meant that he was going to swoon. Out of shock? maybe... out of joy? HELL YES! He leaned against William and smiled up at him, looking utterly dopey happy* ... yes I'll be your date to the dance *he said quietly. Ok so maybe not as eloquent as he'd hoped he would be but... he said yes. That's all that mattered*

William Turner *He laughed softly, immensely thankful that Micah had accepted. On a whim, he leaned close and delivered a gentle peck to Micah's cheek. And just as he had when he realized what he'd done with the invitation, his eyes widened comically and he backed away, looking around* Oh dear... I do hope that was not too forward. I... I merely wanted to say thank you for accepting. You have no idea how difficult it has been for me to garner the courage to ask you, or approach you. I find I look forward to our sessions, I enjoy your company.

*The admission took a lot for him and he hunched his shoulders, chin dropping.*

John Grimm "I'm fine." He lied. He was a nervous wreck. He'd been watching Killian since they started High School what seemed like ages ago. He'd been crushing actively on the goth since mid-way through Freshman year when he'd seen the way the eyeliner made those baby-blues just /pop/. And he would /never/ admit to the sheer number of times he'd masturbated to those baby-blues. Ever.

He glanced back at Killian, grinning a little crookedly. "Oh really? You have something planned for me later?" God, he hoped so. He just hoped he didn't embarrass himself later.

Killian Davy Jones *Killian grinned and looked up at him with a huge smile on his lips* hmm maybe i do and maybe I don't you'll just have ti wait and see what happens *teasing John, he poked him int he ribs and began to tickle him furiously, shoving at his ribcage before wrapping an arm around his neck, trying to pull him down into a headlock*

What? what now? You're gonna tease my flirting? maybe I wont do mean and dirty things to you later! *he laughed. He didn't honestly care if he openly flirted with john. There was really no hiding it. What he was going to be embarrassed about was using his arm. maybe he could just hang it out the window or something while he kissed him... but then that brought up the dilemma. what if they went further?

Eh... one step at a time, Killian...*

Micah Watson *That was it. Micah had to grab hold of Williams' arm to keep upright. he was going to faint. But that stupid smile never left his lips and he outright giggled like a school girl* no.. no its ok. I'd prefer if you did it again, actually *he said, looking up at him, his cheeks dark red. But that smile never left his face.*

Actually was too shy to say something but... I really like spending time with you too. I didn't want to admit it but Ive been crushing on you since freshman year English class. I have... *he looked down at his pocket, where a little folded piece of paper was. he'd torn it out of his special "William" notebook that he kept under his floorboards. even John didn't know about that notebook. it was a full bust portrait of William, and he'd fully intended on giving it to him* I have a whole notebook of pictures Ive drawn of you. This is one of them *he held out the piece of paper to William, still blushing* i hope you don't think I'm being a creep.

William Turner *He was flattered and touched. Accepting the portrait, he admired the artistic workmanship* Micah, this is simply stunning! I am... *He smiled softly, leaning close to kiss his cheek again, having been given permission to do so* I am flattered. Thank you.

I must admit to having not been aware until we were placed together for tutoring, though I knew /of/ you. I was too caught up in the life that had been given to me, without stopping to question what /I/ wanted.

*He held the picture close to his chest and then folded it up* I might keep this? I would like to.

John Grimm He squawked and poked at Killian, trying to wiggle out of the hold. He didn't put a /lot/ of pressure into it, liking being close to Killian. In fact, as he tickled back, he rubbed against the other boy, wondering just how much he could do before he got punched. "Hey..HEY!!!" He laughed and crowded close, nose wrinkling as he laughed and leaned in close, brow raising in challenge. "You think you can take me? You think you can /handle/ me? I dare you to try."

Yeah, he was enjoying himself. A lot. He loved the way he could get in close and horseplay without being questioned.

Killian Davy Jones *Killian laughed and shoved back at him, but allowed john to grab him and pull him close. He only paused when he saw the odd looks they were getting from others and he laughed, stepping back just a bit* later.. when we're not in a crowded carnival... I'm gonna make you eat those words *he teased, turning around with a swish of his black trench coat. He looked over his shoulder at John and grinned, motioning*

Follow me. its our turn on the ride. *he said sauntering up the steps to the platform with a little wiggle in his steps* c'mon love birds let's go! The ride's ready!

Micah Watson *Micah took the second kiss to his cheek more readily, smiling a stupid happy smile* yes. you can keep the drawing. That's why i took it out of my collection *he said smiling up at him. When William pocketed the drawing, he smiled and took wrist leading him up to the ride.

He could see the confused look on his face and Micah smiled* you lean back against the wall, and just stay still. the ride spins you around *he grinned, splaying himself against the wall between Killian and William. As he did, however, he let his fingers touch William's and he smiled at him reassuringly* I promise its fun *he grinned at him winking*

William Turner *He smiled softly, thankful that he could keep the picture. Tucking it into his coat, he walked up the ramp to the ride and looked in askance. At the instruction, he nodded and took his place, but did not move his fingers when they overlapped with Micah's.* It is terribly sad that I have never gone to a carnival. Nor have I ever been on a ride such as this.

*He really did live a sheltered life. This was a reminder that Micah helped him to feel /alive/. It was something he wouldn't readily give up.*

John Grimm He let go and backed off just a little, but kept close. As they walked the ramp behind Micah and William, he found himself wishing the coat wasn't so long. He really wanted to check out Killian's ass. He had it bad. Damn it. But at least he got to stand beside Killian on the ride. He rested against the cushioned backrest and looked over at the lovebirds.

He'd caught the kisses and found himself envious (again). Bravery in that arena was not something he thought he could do. He wanted to pull Killian close and do the same, but couldn't do it yet. "Alright you two.. get a room." He was teasing, and winked when they looked over at him.

Killian Davy Jones *Killian laughed and looked over at John, giving him a wicked look as if to say "later..". However just as he was going to lean in and tease John, the red light of the ride began to flash and the cylinder of the ride began to spin. Picking up speed, he felt the centrifugal force of the ride pull him into the cushions. He grinned, looking over at Micah as the two had the same idea. They always did this together.

When the ride picked up speed, he and Micah began to shimmy up the wall, the force pulling them close, until they were elevated high above the floor. Turning themselves, they each turned completely upside down, stuck to the wall and splayed across the wall like bugs splattered across a windshield. Killian's coat was spread open like a cape around him and he laughed, looking down at john and William, the two stuck upright and near the floor, safe for first time riders* Hey Micah look at em! So little! *he called, relaxing in his upside down position with a smile*

Micah Watson *He followed suit when the ride picked up, only regretful of letting go of William's hand. He splayed himself upside down against the wall, his head parallel to William's as he grinned and looked between the two "straight laces" cheekily* you should try this sometime! its quite the headrush!!! *he laughed wildly, his limbs all a wild splay on the wall. There were a few other wayward teens in the cylinder that had followed their lead, but it seemed that everyone else stayed close to the ground for the duration of the ride.

Amateurs.

Disappointment filled him as he heard the warning bell which signified that he and Killian had to move back to their original spots. Shimmying again they ended up back in their original spots, as the ride slowly wound down* oh god i love that ride! *Micah laughed, looking at William*

William Turner *He was pinned to the wall and watched in growing horror as Micah's hand vanished from his and the youth climbed the wall. He could only watch in curious horror as both Micah and Killian climbed toward the ceiling.

Then the dizziness swamped his vision and he was grateful he hadn't eaten anything because he was certain he would lose it had he chosen to eat.

As the ride slowed, and the boys resumed their positions, William breathed a sigh of relief. He was so dizzy. He blinked at Micah owlishly.* This was... interesting!

John Grimm He laughed and watched as Killian took off up to the top. "You look like Batman up there!" He winked at the goth and let the force hold him in place, relaxing. He did enjoy the sensation of almost freefalling, while staying in one place.

Didn't look like William was faring so well. He lifted a hand and pointed. "No barfing!!" He shook his head a little and then laughed again, enjoying himself. As the guys came back down, he winked at Killian and shook his head. "Wicked, aren't ya?"

Killian Davy Jones *Killian simply bowed his head as the ride stopped completely and they were released from gravity's hold. He bowed and swished his coat to the side before shoving john towards the exit* Hurry up before prince charming loses his stomach *he teased looking back at the slightly queasy William. Figured as much, this ride wasn't meant for everyone. But at least the kid gave it a fighting chance. That''s all that mattered.

He followed john out to the platform where the cold air met them like an icy blast. He smiled* aah feels so much better now. Let's go pick another ride!! *he said, grabbing John's hand and dragging him down the stairs towards one of the other carnival attractions*

Micah Watson *he saw the queasy look on William's face and he smiled, looking a little sheepish* I'm sorry i didn't think this ride would make you feel sick *he said looking embarrassed. He put a hand out to William to help him stand up if need be. However, he didn't expect William to trip from his dizziness. When he did so, he felt William stumbled against him, and much to his blushing surprise, William fell into his front, their mouths touching. Blushing like mad, Micah laughed sheepishly and helped William stand up* I think that's enough rides for one day *he said. But deep down he was THRILLED that that happened... even an accidental kiss!

He lead William out to the platform and sighed happily to see the cold air do his crush wonders. He perked up a little bit and Micah lead him down the steps to the ground* i feel like carnival games. How about you??

William Turner *Having fallen into Micah, William was shocked when their lips met. But he couldn't say he minded it. Especially when Micah responded. His cheeks heated up and he ducked his head, laughing shakily. His stomach was starting to calm down, but his heart was racing. He'd kissed a boy. He'd never dabbled the way his friends had. He'd steered clear, knowing anything he did would affect his future at an Ivy League University.

But the first kiss was sweet and he nodded, following behind Micah.* Yes, games sound lovely. Something that doesn't spin quite so fast.

John Grimm John laughed, letting himself be led by Killian away from the lovebirds. And he took a chance. As Killian grabbed his hand, he laced their fingers together and gritted his teeth. Not entirely sure how the other teen would handle it, he hoped it would be welcome. He hoped that they'd get crammed into a seat together and have to be close. "What about the Ferris Wheel?" Yeah, smooth, John. Real smooth.

He was grinning impishly, wondering how well his suggestion would be taken, wanting to sit close and maybe get stranded at the top together. He knew they did that regularly.

Killian Davy Jones *Killian laughed and nodded eagerly* yeah I'd love to go on the Ferris wheel! *he said squeezing john's hand gently. He tugged him along to the Ferris wheel line, looking back over his shoulder as Micah and William headed for the game section of the carnival*

So i dunno about you but i think we're gonna get stuck up at the top for quite awhile *he said grinning at john.He had little idea that that same thought was running through john's mind but as they stepped up to their car, he got it and held his arm out to John* c'mon sit with me. the other side is boring *he teased, winking at him. Oh he was as smooth as silk and he loved it. Everything he said had john blushing. perfect.*

John Grimm Every. Single. Time Killian looked him with those eyes, John went beet red. He was like the poster child for virginity. It was humiliating. He grinned sheepishly and nodded, having had that exact same thought cross his mind. "I, uh.. was kinda thinking that too....."

As they sat down, he realized just /how/ tiny a space they were both occupying. They both barely fit and were flush from knee to shoulder. He raised his arm, draping it over the back of the seat to keep from accidentally elbowing Killian. Thankfully, no one sat across from them. They had the whole space to themselves. "Kiddie ride, I know. But I loved 'em as a kid."

Micah Watson *eager to do something that wouldn't nauseate his crush and turn him off from him, Micah readily agreed and led him over to the game booths. Bottle tosses, ring tosses, shooting ranges (both air rifle and crossbow darts), skee ball, basketball, you named it they had it. He smiled and walked over to one of the skeeball booths and grinned at William* race you to 300 points!! *he said picking up the ball with a grin.

In all his time at the school, he never imagined he'd get to be having so much fun with William. He smiled as the bell went off for the game to begin, as the two began, balls flying through the lanes to their target holes. it was close and he kept a close eye on William's goal. But hell, whoever won didn't matter. he d never felt so much like a kid in his life and he loved it*

William Turner *He adored skee-ball. One game he'd always adored in his childhood. As they settled side by side, he played and found himself wanting to win to be able to find a prize for his...and he didn't know what to call Micah. Friend seemed too weak a word after their first kiss. But they were not boyfriends or partners. So friend? He wanted to do something nice for Micah as it seemed fate had dealt him such a cruel hand.

He found he was enjoying himself to really worry about who was winning though. And he hoped their other friends were having as much fun. He saw the way they looked at each other. And found himself hoping that he wasn't the only one who got lucky tonight.*

Killian Davy Jones *Killian smirked and snuggled right up to John's side, letting his arm wrap around his back. he sighed in content, closing his eyes as the Ferris wheel began its ride* its ok. i like the Ferris wheel too *he said looking up at john with a huge grin on his face. As the scenery moved about in their ride, he stayed close. And then leaned up.

he kissed John on the cheek and rested his head against his chest, smiling. he hoped John didn't mind the kiss at all, cause he was totally willing to do it again if he had to. or wanted to. Oh hell he just wanted to*

John Grimm John didn't make a sound. He swallowed hard and shuddered a little bit, turning to kiss Killian's dark hair. And even his hair smelled like that incense that he liked so much. He draped his arm around the goth's shoulders and smiled serenely. "If this is what they're like now, remind me to do this more often."

He really hoped the ride lasted forever. Or at least long enough for his hard-on to go down. Because walking was going to suck. A lot.

Micah Watson *he rolled and rolled, now focusing on trying to keep the ball going for that big pocket up in the top corner. When the bell to stop rang he leaned back and looked at the two overhead scores. He grinned looking up at his crush. William had beaten him by ten points.* Good game! *he said crossing his arms over his chest with a huge smile. He pulled his (more-than) friend into a hug an smiled* now what are you going to do with those winnings?? *he asked, looking up at him. God he hoped he was always this shirt compared to William. He'd love to look up at him like this all the time...*

William Turner *He stepped into the hug, looking down into the very stunningly beautiful eyes of his..friend? and smiled softly* I was thinking of taking someone special to the winner's table and letting them choose something to take home. In exchange for a lovely drawing done of me.

*He couldn't help himself and leaned down to gently kiss Micah's nose. It wasn't far for him to lean, but he found he liked the distance as he looked down. Micah was built perfectly to rest against him. And William found he was hard-pressed to find a reason not to pull the smaller man into his arms. Was he gay? William had no clue, but he really enjoyed how Micah made him feel.*

Killian Davy Jones *Killian laughed* what Ferris wheel rides, or kisses? Cause if you need a demonstration of the latter again i can gladly oblige *he teased him.Walking, John could hide the hard on. but now sitting so close to him, Killian could see the lump of his erection through john's jeans and shirt and he grinned to himself. Bingo. perfect.

Chuckling, he wrapped his arm around his chest, resting his prosthetic against John's thigh, and closed his eyes quietly. As much as Killian liked excitement, he found he could get used to this... quite a bit*

John Grimm He took that for an invitation, and the bashfulness he'd been showing all night was put aside for a moment. Bringing a hand around to catch Killian's chin, he turned the goth to face him and gently leaned in for a chaste first kiss. His eyes drifted shut and he sucked in a soft breath, hoping that Killian would respond as he'd been teasing.

He could take initiative when he wanted to. And with this one, he /definitely/ wanted to. "I'd say both..."

Micah Watson *he blushed looking up at him* a doll? for me? *he said looking at the winner's table. Smiling hugely, he took William's hand and dragged him over to the table. he smiled looking over the dolls again, his nose still tingling happily from where he'd kissed the tip. oh god if his NOSE was tingling from a kiss Micah was doomed for sure.

But he didn't think about it. Not yet. for his eyes had landed on a medium sized stuffed wolf and he gasped, picking it up* i want this! i love wolves they're my favorite *he said hugging it close* Thank you! *he said bouncing in his spot before kissing William on the cheek* now it's my turn to win you something!

William Turner *He laughed softly, enjoying the fact that something so small could bring Micah such joy. William vowed to himself that he would start doing little things like that, just to see the other smile. He leaned in, gently kissing Micah's forehead and smiled* You do not have to. I rather enjoy winning them for you.

*He gently petted the stuffed wolf* What will you name it? *Cheesy, William. But he couldn't resist. The innocence and joy was infectious and he found himself going along with it*

Killian Davy Jones *feeling John tilt his head up he looked into the other's eyes staring for a moment before he felt John pull him into that kiss. it wasn't deep, it wasn't sexual. Just innocent and cute, nothing like he'd expected. And yet he found he was happier with the actual result than the fantasy he'd dreamed up for his first kiss. He smiled and stared at him for a moment before nudging him nose to nose and kissing him happily again, wrapping his prosthetic arm around his neck* oh ok... well then i think I can oblige at least one of those things. The ride I'll have to dick with the gears for that to work. So gimme a few minutes *he teased*

John Grimm He melted into the second kiss, a soft sound escaping as he pulled Killian a little closer as he deepened the second kiss just a little. If this was what it was like, John was gonna kidnap Killian and kiss him senseless all the time. It was sweet, and perfect and not at all like he'd fantasized. There was no wall to push Killian against...yet. He planned on trying that out later. If he worked up the balls to do it again. This had taken everything he had, and then some. But it had panned out.

As he pulled away, the words registered and he laughed softly, gently bumping noses with Killian. "I think we can forget that. I'll just find a way to do this somewhere else... or everywhere else."

Micah Watson *he paused, thinking as he stared at the stuffed wolf in his hand. He grinned* hmm.. either I wanna name him Erebor cause he was won back... or Jack cause he looks like a dork *he teased still hugging the wolf doll close to his chest. It was little knowledge of just how much Micah loved wolves. When he'd gotten to go to the zoo on a group house outing, he spent the entire day at the wolf exhibit. he didn't even see any of the other animals the place had to offer. When he wasn't drawing his crush, his best friend or scenes from books, he was drawing wolves until he had half a notebook full of pages and pages FILLED with wolf drawings of all sizes.

He looked around to the other games and his eyes landed on the crossbow target range. he smiled and led William over to the booth and paid his dollar to shoot. He picked up the crossbow and smiled up at William, looking utterly pleased* I'm gonna try to win you a prize now. Its only fair.

William Turner I rather like Erebor. I find it is more regal. *He smiled, content to spend the evening in Micah's presence, no matter what they did, thought he did see the direction the other teen and felt a little apprehensive.

William could fire a traditional bow and arrow, and he could fence, but a crossbow was a bit of a different contraption. He still smiled, wanting to see what the other teen would do with such a weapon.* Lead the way, though I am enjoying winning for you.

Killian Davy Jones *he laughed, shoving John playfully* you're a dick *he teased him, before snuggling back up to his side* I don't think i mind where it is we do, just that you do it. and I'm holding it to you.

*when he looked up the ride was coming to a stop and he smiled, as they were released from the car. He smiled and slipped his real hand into John's walking with him* what ride do you wanna go on next? We need to get in as many as we can before we go sit at a boring dance like a couple of wallflowers *Killian was thoroughly enjoying himself by now. Even without Micah being glued to his side. And that was saying something considering they never left each other's sides to begin with*

John Grimm He looked mock-shocked. "I'm a dick?" He laughed and walked easily with Killian, enjoying himself. It was so strange to be out and open with how awesome it felt to be at his side. "C'mon, they got rides around there." He pointed around one of the merchant tents that led the way to the main stretch of rides.

He just hoped the other two were having as much fun.

Micah Watson *he smiled up at William, beaming* hold erebor *he said, shoving the stuffed wolf into his arms. He then turned back to the game, crossbow and bolts in hand. Lifting the "weapon" to eye level, he followed the targets quickly with his eyes before pulling the trigger on the crossbow in quick succession. One, two, three, four, five targets straight through the heart later, Micah dropped the cross bow to his side and smiled up at William with a hopeful look in his eyes, seeking out approval*

Want me to go again so you can get a bigger prize? *he asked practically bouncing on his heels*

William Turner *He laughed, holding Erebor gently. And was greatly impressed with Micah's skill. The idea that the youth could do /better/ and get /more/ was impressive. He was thankful that he was helping to see Micah come out of his shell.* I think that is plenty there, Micah.

*He smiled, stepping closer than was probably appropriate, but he was enjoying himself. And he rather liked the way Micah complimented him.* Perhaps you would like me to attempt it? I can try to win something else for you. Shower you in little wolves.

Micah Watson *he shrugged and nodded, handing William the crossbow with a smile. he took the stuffed wolf back and smiled, snuggling it eagerly as he watched William pay his dollar for the turn.* you got it. Knock em out of the park! *he said smiling stupidly.

Was this a date? Or were they just hanging out now and the dance was their date? or was it a date at all? Micah didn't know what was going on with it all, but he was just thrilled to be in the same vicinity as William and having fun with him. He watched him take aim and begin to pull the crossbow trigger, his fingers crossing for William*

William Turner *It wasn't pretty, but he hit a few of the targets. It was enough to win another small prize for Micah. There was a little white wolf that complimented Erebor nicely. He chose that and handed it over.* I believe it would be fitting to call this one Dale, yes? Erebor and Dale.

*He smiled proudly, liking that he could deliver something so sweet* Something to keep you company when the Football Captain is off being sweet with your friend, yes?

*He chuckled, because he'd seen it too. And with the other two off having fun, he had the feeling it would happen more often.*

Micah Watson *he took the tiny wolf happily and held them close to his chest before leaning up to kiss William's cheek* thank you! I will put them in my room on the way to the school tonight. *he said. with that, he pointed at the winning table and glanced over the prizes. His eyes landed on a chibi-type stuffed pirate and he picked it up for William* I know its not usual for you but i think this is cute. You should have it *he said grinning at him*

William Turner *He laughed softly, accepting the small pirate* It is adorable, Micah. I love it. *He would keep that small pirate with him wherever he went. Something safe and happy that made him smile.

He turned, leaning down to tenderly kiss Micah's cheek, wishing for the courage to turn just far enough to feel those lips against his again. But propriety, and the fact that they were in the middle of the midway, kept him from doing any more.

But he plotted to steal a /real/ kiss from his more-than-friend by the end of the evening. Perhaps during a dance?*

Micah Watson *he smiled at the kiss to his cheek and he blushed heavily, laughing quietly to himself. he took William's hand in his and lead him off to play more games and enjoy the night.

But as the time progressed, the carnival shut down for the night and the four of them met at William's jeep, piling into the seats to head to the last hour and a half of the dance. Micah sat behind William's driver seat and fussed with him, annoying the driver with the dolls and laughing as Killian and john talked, front seat to back* So i hope they don't not let us in when we get there. I dint think there's a time limit of when you can go in but you never know what kind of douchebaggery they'll pull on us.

William Turner *William settled in his seat, making sure everyone was buckled in before he started off to the school. He smiled into the rear-view mirror at Micah and winked* Have no fear, Micah, we will be able to dance. There is no limit. If anything, the worst music will be over and the majority of those who would be rude would have left by now to go to Denny's or the motel.

*He shrugged and looked forward again, driving quietly*

Killian Davy Jones *he breathed a sigh of relief at the reassurance from William and laughed* oh good. I wouldn't want to have to curse anyone with congenital monkey warts for being a total prick to us *he laughed, lounging back in his seat. He looked over his shoulder at John sitting in the back seat behind him and winked, reaching over the back of the seat to flick his hair back playfully*

So about actually DANCING... do you think that they will get mad for two boys dancing together? you know how eccentric we are.. well not including William, no offense, and how straight laced the school is. You think they'd get mad?

John Grimm "You remember last year when Bekka and Katelyn danced together and made out in the middle of the Sadie Hawkins dance." John shrugged. "Most they did was separate them when the clothing started coming off. The girls got to dance all night."

He reached around to fiddle with Killian's ear and hair, liking that he had the freedom to do just that. It was... liberating.

Micah Watson *he looked over at John, sucking on a lollipop that he'd bought from one of the vendors for 50 cents (watermelon flavored), and spoke, the stick hanging out of his mouth* yeah but they're lesbians. If you think about the sheer number of watched lesbian porn and gay porn, lesbian porn is far more accepted in societal standards. Look at Ellen and then look at Clay Aiken. Ellen is an idol. Clay was made fun of for years. So basically *Here he pulled the lolli out of his mouth with a pop and pointed it at John* Its ok for two tacos to mingle, but the minute two hot dogs touch, the whole batch gets thrown out. I think that's what Killian's asking...

William Turner Unfortunately, Micah has the right of it. *He sighed* We would be ostracized, but one must ask oneself if it is worth it. What if you met the person you were truly meant to be with, and let others dictate your actions? Suffering should not be an option, but unfortunately, we are all minors. Our guardians would have control over our actions.

Killian Davy Jones Well that blows *he sighed, leaning back in his seat. He stared out the window for a moment before speaking up* what if we like... just hung out and acted all cool and then went somewhere else.. *he knew that idea would probably be shot down. Other than William, they didn't have a lot of money (Micah included) and he wasn't about to alienate anyone because he wanted to have the real high school dance experience, without a vagina. AND they'd already bought tickets...*

John Grimm "Y'know... " John grinned. "We could always have our /own/ dance. You know that hallway by the double doors is always empty. they keep it closed off, but I know how to get past that. We could go dance there if you wanted to. Then get the hell out and go have fun elsewhere.

Micah Watson *he paused* that's not a bad idea. William could make his entrance like everyone expects, we'll follow, and be seen. pick up some food and drinks or whatever and then dance a few dances and then go hang out someplace else. I dunno about anyone else but i think I'd be really disappointed if i missed out on the dirty part of going to high school dances *he laughed, wiggling his eyebrow at William in the rear mirror* what about going back to your house will? didn't you say your parents were out of town?

William Turner As always *He laughed as he navigated traffic* My parents are in London again. They will be away for another week. Mrs. Jenkins will have retired for the night by the time we are done, so I would have the run of the house until morning.

*He glanced in the mirror again and grinned* I do like this idea. We could dance, be public and then go back to my home and spend time there. I have movies, music, an indoor pool...

Killian Davy Jones An indoor pool?! *he squawked looking at William with surprise* oh skip the dance let's just go there! *he laughed, flopping back in his seat* dude you live the easy life you can have a vacation and not even leave home. *he looked back at john and gave him a sly grin* if you got a jacuzzi too I'm totally commandeering that sucker!

John Grimm He laughed at the idea and waggled his eyebrows. "Whattaya say, Will? You got a jacuzzi? I'd be all for dancing /there/ and telling the school it can kiss off."

He knew Micah didn't have much money, but if they chose to forgo the dance, he'd make sure his friend had a bit of extra cash that would magically appear in his room.

Micah Watson *the sudden change of plan had Micah frowning. He was a little on the leery side of sudden game changes, but the idea of having real fun on their own without having to worry about school prejudice and hate being thrown their way because someone caught two boys dancing together, his frown quickly turned upside down and he leaned his chin against his shoulder* its up to you since its your house but id totally go swimming with you *he grinned at him looking innocent as sin*

William Turner *Taking a hand from the wheel, William gently caressed the cheek of the boy on his shoulder. He smiled and pulled over to the curb. Putting the Jeep in park, he turned and faced his comrades.* We have a decision to make, gentlemen. We can either go to the dance and then go to my house and have fun. Or, we can simply go to my house and spend the rest of the evening there.

*He smiled, looking from face to face, resting finally on Micah's gaze* I leave the choice to you three, as I am impartial. As long as we are having fun, I am content with the decision.

Killian Davy Jones If it makes a difference Ive got a bunch of junk food at my house we can pick up and take to your place. my mom'll probably be in another one of her dazes and wont even notice if the food's gone. and I wont get in trouble anyway. she buys junk and never eats it so it wont go to waste this time *he supplied, looking between them* i say skip the dance. Micah and I personally won't be missed but that's my vote

John Grimm He shrugged and glanced between the other three. "I'm on board for just going to the house. I don't give a rat's ass about the actual dance. I know Chelsey's gonna be there, and she's been on my ass about dancing with her. She's still pissed 'cause I wouldn't before." He shrugged and rubbed at where he'd /finally/ healed. It was weird not having any new bruises decorating his flesh. He might /want/ to take off his shirt now.

Settling back, he gave the decision to Micah and grinned. This was Micah's rodeo.

Micah Watson *he looked between them all seeing the final vote resting on him. He smiled and shoved the lolli back into his mouth, the hard round pink candy clicking against his teeth.* House! *he said grinning elfishly at them around the lolli stick* house for our own fun and swimming and junk food. I already got my locker stuffed with gay porn once this semester I don't want the rest of you getting hit, and especially not you will *he said giving his more-than-friend a look.* considering you-re still 'dating" Lissie... or whatever it is she calls it.

William Turner *He made a face at that* We are... for the sake of her image. I, for one, do not care what she does now that she and Jacob have announced their undying love for one another. I did not love her, and I will not miss her.

*But he nodded* To the house, we go. I will show you three a much better time than could be had at the school. And Killian? I do have a jacuzzi. I was in it earlier today.

Killian Davy Jones Sweet! *he said smiling brightly* stop by my house real quick, Ive got all the fixings for a party. And Micah *he grinned, looking at him* come in with me and pack the hookah *he said. At Micah's cheer, he laughed and leaned back in his seat* what flavor do the rest of you like. I know Micah and I like the rose flavor but Ive got lavender, pirate blend, mint, and sex on the beach Shiisha. *he asked, reaching back to hold john's hand* oh and make sure that you turn the vents on in the room. it gets smokey *he laughed winking at William*

John Grimm "Hookah?" He'd never smoked it, always afraid of anything that might hurt his performance and make dad lash out. It was weird not focusing his entire being on football. He liked it. His grades had actually improved since he'd been at the group home. "What do you guys recommend?"

He laced his fingers with Killian's, liking how their hands felt together. And he was glad it was dark so it wouldn't be so obvious that he was grinning like a loon.

Micah Watson *Micah looked at John and paused for a moment* probably the sex on the beach or mint. The other shiisha is really strong, but they all throw you for a terrific loop. I just like the rose flavor cause i think it gives me the best buzz *he smiled leaning his head against William's shoulder*

William Turner *He smiled and petted Micah's hair gently* I doubt anyone at the house would notice anything amiss, and I will be able to air out the room we use before Mrs. Jenkins notices. She is pretty daft about things.

*He turned and regretfully pulled away from Micah for a moment to put the Jeep back into gear before pulling away from the curb. He drove to Killian's house so the two could gather their needed items and found himself looking forward to some quality time with his more-than-friend.*