Bored. *Jt and Vix*

Hazel: You know what I meant. I just find it weird how is name has a completely different animal in his name. I mean, I can't be the only one, right?

Allister narrowed his eyes a bit but stayed quiet, while Lucciano was half turned away, snickering n

Hazel rubbed the back of her head, looking away.

Hazel: Alright, struck a nerve. Sorry.

Allister softened his gaze on Hazel and then turned his head to look at the floor "W-well, if t-that's all you w-want to know we should l-leave now.." the white haired boy stuttered, Lucciano pouted "Aw, we could stay for a little while longer, oooor we could have a sleep over!" The weapon said enthusiasticly

"T-that would be weird, L-lucci..." Allister said
"No it wouldn't" Lucciano retorted
"Y-yes it would..."
"No it wouldn't, we're friends"
"B-but wouldn't two b-boys sleeping at a girl's house be...S-suspicious?"
"It won't be suspicious if we're friends~"
"T-that makes weirder...."

Hazel looked around, not really sure of what to say. She didn't really want a sleep over for two reasons. She never had a sleep over before, and she sleeps in her underwear. Two things that embarrass her greatly.

Hazel: I'm not really sure if that is the best idea. You guys don't have Pj's or anything, it just wouldn't make sense.

"We could get out pjs" Lucciano said with a wide grin, it was obvious he wasn't letting the subject go.

Hazel: Alright, if you two want, you can get a change of clothes and stuff and stay over for the night.

She was pretty tired, and didn't really care if they stayed over in the long run. She just wanted to go to sleep.

A large, bright smile spread across the red heads face, before he cheered "LET US MAKE HASTE, LITTLE BROTHER!!" Lucciano grabbed the unsuspecting Allister by the arm and then comically rushes out of the apartment, leaving a trail of dust behind him "We'll be baaaaaaack!!~" He exclaimed.

Hazel watched them run off, then sighed a bit. She laid down on the couch, waiting for them to come back. She didn't really know what to do now, or if she should even put on other clothes. How would the night go anyway?

After a long while, the two brothers came back, dressed in their pajamas, Allister had emerald green pajamas with white stripes, Lucciano had blue pajamas with white stripes. The two had a bag, most likely filled with sleeping bags.

Hazel looked over when they opened the door, then sat up. She smoothed out her skirt a bit, then waved to them as they walked over.

Hazel: I didn't think you would be coming back Rabbit. Reds, sure, but I would have thought you would still be at home.

Allister stayed quiet, blushing brightly, "So, will we sleep in the living room or your room?" Lucciano asked

Hazel: Uh, yeah, sure, I guess.

Did sleep overs happen in the living room? Well, guess Hazel wasn't going to share a bed or room with them anyway. She would probably sleep on the couch, though, since it was pretty comfy and stuff.

Lucciano grinned and the two brothers pulled out their sleeping bags, setting them up on the floor.

Hazel watched them get ready, scratching the back of her head.

Hazel: Alright, so is this about it then?

Lucciano smiled "Well, usually at sleep overs people tell stories, scary stories~" he said with a snicker.

Hazel tilted her head, curious.

Hazel: Uh, alright, so, uh, anyone got a scary story then?

A mischievous grin spread across the red headed weapon's face "I've got one~" he said

Hazel shrugged, then sat on the floor to join them.

Hazel: Alright, go ahead.

Lucciano sat on his sleeping bag and looked as if her was in Deep thought for a little bit, but then snapped his fingers before clearing his throat, he started telling the story  in a dramatic, "scary" voice, "One night, a little girl was playing with her dolls in her room, when suddenly she heard her mother call her name, she ran downstairs to go to her mom when suddenly someone pulled her into a closet. Her mother. Her mother shushed her and said "Be quiet, I heard the voice too....", after the short story Lucciano made dramatic ghost noises.

Hazel watched Lucci, though was pretty uninterested. Why tell this story? Who was the girl? What was she like? What was her mom like? Where they cat lovers? How could they stand to be in a closet? It didn't matter to Hazel that some person who was probably a murderer was in the house, she didn't even know anything about these people. This story was so dumb.

Lucciano frowned at Hazel's expression, "Well, I see my story wasn't to your satisfaction, do you think you can do better?" The weapon challenged.

Hazel: I don't think I could do better. I don't think of stories and stuff, I drink coffee. Besides, you didn't even finish your story. So, let's see who the random person in the house is then, shall we Reds?

Lucciano crossed his arms "It's supposed to be a cliff hanger, leaving the listener in creeped out suspense" he grumbled a bit.

Hazel: Uh, right. Don't really know if that is scary, but uh, yeah.

Hazel scratched her head, looking away awkwardly.

Lucciano was still frowning like a hurt puppy, Allister was sitting there quietly, shuffling a bit.

Hazel continued to look awkward, though stopped scratching her head.

Hazel: Well, anything else we can do then at this sleepover?

Lucciano thought for a moment "Well, We could play a game, eat some snacks, watch a movie, or if you're feeling like being boring: sleep"

Well, Hazel was pretty tired. And boring. Sleep would be her answer, but she figured he'd want to stay up.

Hazel: How about a movie? I don't really have to much, but I'm sure we can find one.

And then she'll just fall asleep during the movie. Perfect.

Lucciano beamed "Do you have any black and white films?" The red headed weapon asked enthusiasticly, like a child asking for candy.