"Oh, I've been doing that since I was with my step-father, the only reason why you didn't know is because it's a repressed thought!....And, if your leaving me to twist in the wind, then fine!"

He growled kicking the wall, dentign it, and sendign a sharp pain in his toes, which normally it wouldn't affect him, but Harley's body, it hurt a lot, but she didn't lead on.

"God, your one to b itch about me, weren't you the one that was basically...No, never mind, I don't want to get into it,"  He grumbled, crossing his arms.

She went back into the bedroom and looked at one of the unused Aerosol can's on the desk.

"...Not gona bother.  Her body isn't used to it.  Mine on the other hand..."  He shook his head.

"He's acting like he should be pissed at me?  How else to cope?  I'm friggin; traumatized little does he know..."

"Ya do realize we're both friggin' nutjobs, right?"  He questioned.  "I'll quit.  But I'll need a substitute other than pot,"  He said.

"Maybe I'll just talk to my new therapist, Gilbert,"  He said, then looked at his left hand.

"Hello, Gilbert!"  He said.

"Hi, Alexis!  So, as your first session, what do you want to talk about?"  "Absolutely nothign, Gil.  Peopel think I'm nuts, though!" 

"Well, that's why your here!  I can tell you need to talk.  Let's start with you past?"  "My past?  Well, it;s a fun story no matter how many times, I tell it, there's a diffirent outcome to it!  Same base, though..."

"Awwww.  Oh, well.  It does sound fun for parties!"  The hand replied.  (Yeah, he's mocking Jack's joice when he had Giulbert talk. xD)

((Oh, that's bad.))

Jack snarled, grabbing Alexis by the neck. He lifted him into the air, rage painted upon his face.

"Do. Not. Mock. Me," He growled the words out, his voice low and dangerous.

"Of all the people to get mad, you do not want to be dead to me. Maybe I should've just left you with your step-father."

((Oow, low blow.)) 

(Not quite mopcking, more making Gilbert's voice sound like Jacks, because he's good at impersonations. And yeah, I'd say that was horrible to do to the poor kid. :/

Also, do you know anyone that would be willing to do a 1X1 Brokeback Mountain RP? I finally watcvhed it, and want to RP on it, but I can't find anyone thus far, you know someone that might?)

"...."

Alexis didn't know how to reply to that. He had one hand on the one around his throat, but didn't even bother struggling, knowing it would be useless, especially with Harley's body. He just looked at him for a minute, not scared or angry, but a hint of consfusion, and then he looked down at the floor.

"Can you put me down, please?" He mumbled.

((Nu, I don't. I would, but I thought that movie disgraced poor Heath.))

"My bad," Jack said, sympathy in his eyes.

 "That was a little... Too far." 

(How did it discrace Heath? O_o'  If he thoguth it was disgraced, I'm sure he wouldn't have doen it, Chance, lol. XD)

He just continued looking at the floor, not saying anything.

He got a weird feeling in his stomache.  As Alexis, he was used to the feelingof stress, but Harley apperently rarely felt it.  He brushed p*censored*ed Jack and walked out the door, walking downstairs and sat on the couch as if nothign happeend and turned on the T.V.  The screen was black, Harley probably had it on game, as he just stared at it.

((Lol, KiaPet. But, everyone's entitled to an opinion, and I just felt very awkward for the man after that movie. But he made up for it with The Dark Knight!!))

Jack entered the room, awkwardly leaning against the doorframe.

"I said I was sorry..." 

(I know, I know. XD  Just sayin' It didn;t change my opinion, even though he likes to ride his horse bareback. ;D)

"Whatever...."  He said, looking down to the floor.

"You knwo where I'll be if you need me,"  He said getting up and exiting through the front door.

(Just got an epic idea...)

((I've done that, and it hurts.))

(Shoot.)

"Kid..." Jack whined, jogging after him. "I would say that I didn't mean it, but you know I'm a man of my word," He sighed. "But I really didn't. It just slipped out." 

(XD)

"Whatever, Jack, it's fine, leave me be.  I got stuff I need to do anyway, I'm not gonig to commit suicide, don't bother yourself abotu it,"  He said, runnign his hands over his outter thighs, tryign to put his hands in his pockets, but realized he had been wearign a mini-skirt.

"Ugh.  Now, I remember why.  I'm in the body of a little s lutty who re.  Not much of a diffirence from a half hour ago, but what the frig ever," 

(Okay, he's gon' be goen for a few hours, and and Harley and Uvy are gonig to disapear together an rob a bank or something, and Alexis is going to have a hillarious way to get back in his own body. XD)

(Wait, horse? O_O'  Your rode a horse before?!)

((Yeah, I've rode horses before. In Puerto Rico, my Aunt owns a ranch and I have my own horse.))

((Cool.))

"Fine," Jack huffed, throwing himself on the couch. 

"Oh....Make sure you call the number '5758865' when Harley drinks the milk,"  He said before disapearing from sight.

"Uhmm...Alexis?  You seem....Diffirent,"  Ivy said as she who was realy Harley wearing tight black leather jeans and a tee shirt black boots and a weird coat that Jack's never seen him wear before.

It was a leather coat, but that top was covered in giant feathers.  Obviously it was a female's coat.

"Oh, you sorry to much, Red!"  She said.  "Now, we're gonig to wreak a little havok startign with a bank robery, your commin' that's why your here!"  She said as they went otu the front door.

((-can do nothing until ferretflitz posts-

I think the n key on this keyboard is messed up. I have to push it real hard to get it to go down. e.o)) 

((Mmm.

Haven't been able to get to a computer until now.

And today has been the suckiest day of my life. -fume-

Actually, this just flat out has not been my month.))