Beauty in the Filth [Actual RP]

Dominick slumped over Veronica shaking, and a few giggles escaped his mouth.

"Oh you know what he meant!" Veronica glared at her brother.

Ezra just grinned, proud of himself.

Dominick couldn't help but start laughing hard.

Ezra giggled.

"Why are you on me. You're on me..."

"Yes I am." Dominick said before letting out a fake yawn. "And your comfortable, I think I'll take a nap on you."

Ezra nodded and rested his head on her other shoulder.

"I'm not a bed. I'm sure you have one. You're on me..." Veronica whined.

Dominick started to fake snore.

Veronica started swatting at Dominick's head, not willing to push him off but more than willing to annoy him. As she swatted she started to make a sad sounding whimper.

When Veronica started swatting his head, Dominick smirked and made his snores even louder.

Veronica suddenly stopped swatting. She had an idea. "The longer you nap on my shoulder, the longer it will be until Ezra starts his essay, which will make him finish it later."

Dominick's eyes snapped open and he sat up. "well played Veronica, well played."

"That's what I thought. Let's go. It's loud in here." Veronica stood up.

"I don't wanna!" Ezra whined, slumped on the table.

"I don't want to either but, Veronica is right, we need to get it done so we can play longer." Dominick said patting Ezra's back.

"I don't want to write the damned essay. I don't wanna play. I just wanna do nothing at all." Ezra huffed and started tapping his fingers on the table.

"Too bad." Veronica started to try and pull him up from the table.

Dominick stood up and grabbed the back of Ezra's chair and lifted it slightly. "But the faster you get it done the sooner your sister will stop bugging you about it. And then you can do nothing for longer."

Ezra made a sound like a dying moo.

Veronica giggled and grabbed Ezra's shirt. "Come on."

"Yeah come on, I need you so I can walk around with out almost dying every five steps." Dominick said and started pocking Ezra in his sides.

Ezra's dying moo sound turned into a dying buffalo sound. "Fine." He stood up and started walking.

Veronica huffed and looked between the two boys unhappily before scurrying after Ezra.

Dominick smiled and caught up with Ezra and wrapped an arm around his waist. "So where are we going to write this evil essay?"

Ezra looked between his sister's hand on his sleeve and his new friend's arms around his waist. "I'm a magnet."

"His room has the computer." Veronica mumbled while watching her feet move.

"Cool, I'm not allowed to have a computer in my room, what with me being so clumsy." Dominick said shrugging a bit.

Ezra patted his head in a sympathetic way. "We need to go upstairs."

Veronica led the way, tugging on Ezra's sleeve.

Dominick groaned in despair. "I hate stairs, they always try to kill me."

"Tell them to shove it." Ezra started up the stairs, not paying attention to the readiness of his two attachments. Veronica stumbled after him.

Dominick tried to walk up the stairs without falling. there was a few close calls, but he leaned on Ezra to help keep his balance.