John felt his heart beating fast as he looked at the house. The last time he was here, he didn't feel so nervous. What was so special about tonight? Prom was something girls fantasised about and thought of as a wonderful magical thing. Not guys. He jumped slightly as his dad asked if he was going ou...

John straightens his clothes, looking at his small desk mirror. He was feeling quite nervous. If he gots this dirty, he wouldn't get his security deposit. And it could get dirty from a number of sources. Food, drink, fun-time fluids... He sighed and straightened himself again. He then re-comed his h...

John exited the bathroom and made his way back to his room wrapped in a towel. It wasn't even three in the afternoon. Still hours until he had to pick up Celeste. Until his dad met her... What if his mother wanted to go too?! Maybe he should just get the bus with her... 'Stupid idea.' he decided as ...

John got on the bus to go home, his pocket a lot emptier than it had been. But at least it was in a good cause. A better cause than semi-erotic statuettes of manga/anime characters. There was plenty of hentai doushinji online of the characters in question, and that was free! Never mind fantasising a...

"Perhaps sir would like to come back when he does have an idea of the colour?" the salesman asked, starting to sound quite snotty to John. That was the sound of a patient man getting to the end of his. John's phone rang out about another message. He grinned - he could ask Celesete what col...

John had just picked a suit and been measured up when his phone went off in his pocket. He took it out and saw a new message from Celeste. He grinned as he opened it. 'You're gonna love my look tonight. ;)' John's eyebrow raised. She was going to look different to normal? She must be doing something...

John headed upstairs, having been told last week that he could rent a suit at a place up there. 'So long as they have one...' he thought to himself, grimacing slightly. If they have rented out all of their suits, there was no chance Celeste would want to have a repeat performance of their time toget...

John got dressed and left the house chewing a piece of gum to make it at least smell like he brushed his teeth. He would before the prom itself, but he wanted to get to the mall as fast as possible. Hopefully they had a tuxedo or something he could rent. His phone went off as he sat on the bus and h...

The cellphone alarm went off and John Smith scowled, rudely awoken by the harsh noise. He chose it to make sure it woke him, but he still hated it. He opened his eyes, part of his mind starting to wonder what the time was. He grabbed his phone and pressed the button to cancel it - then saw the scree...

"I'm John." John nodded, wondering why Simon just added his last name to his greeting. So long as he remembered his face, he didn't need his surname. Unless he thought he was going to add him into his cellphone? "I'll keep you in mind if I need any help." he said, giving him a sm...

"Thanks." John nodded, taking the penny and putting it in his wallet. He opened his bag and put his new book inside, then put his wallet in his pocket. "Will the booth be, like, selling stuff?" He asked. He already had his ticket to the con. He bought it on the day they came out ...

"Uhh... Yeah..." John nodded as he got eight dollar notes out and handed them over. It's a lie, but he didn't know this guy well enough to say he was putting it off so he could half-ass it at the end of the deadline. "I'm not that far into it though." He decided to say, just in c...

"Thanks..." John nodded as he put the book down and looked over where Simon pointed. "There's an Anime club...?" He didn't understand why he didn't know about that. Had he really been so fixated on keeping it as a hobby between his friends and him? Sure, he'd seen others with Pok...

((John Smith's introduction)) John enters the library and looks around for the book fair. He knows the school library doesn't stock manga, unlike the public library, but figured he'd take a look anyway. He shifts his backpack, covered in seven Dragon Ball buttons, on his back and keeps looking, seei...

Rizzo watched Amber leave and shrugged. It wasn't as if they were having a very important discussion. There were more important things than spilling all to the reporter. He stood up and started heading towards the back alley. Hopefully there would be something he could find and use for Prom night. I...