Charm is more than just beauty.

[anakinmcfly]

So I just spent the past two hours playing the piano in the lobby.

It’s been forever since I’ve even touched a piano. Hmm.

[addley-nolan]

I guess that's where muscle memory kicks in.

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

I don't know what special brownies are....

[addley-nolan]

Why wouldn’t company be good? Besides, I can probably draw something that’ll put that wallpaper to shame. I can think of more fun things to do than stare at wallpaper.

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

Exactly! I can think of fun things too! Many fun things, in many fun positions, and in many fun places. Several times! But no, no inappropriate and wrong! Bad Liam! Just stay…..over there.

[addley-nolan]

Oh god. Someone's in dire need of...well alright but if you do want to hang out, holler. I'm looking for a good time.

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

I don't know what special brownies are....

[addley-nolan]

Shhh no! You’ll be fine. Just…go sleep it off or something. I’ll keep you company if you want.

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

Thank you, but I don’t think company would be good right now. I’m just going stare at this really ugly wallpaper. And………..I don’t even know. Woo.

[addley-nolan]

Why wouldn't company be good? Besides, I can probably draw something that'll put that wallpaper to shame. I can think of more fun things to do than stare at wallpaper.

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

I don't know what special brownies are....

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

Magical green…….Addley! Is that why I’m so damn hunger!? I mean I did just consume a tray full of………..oh. Damn. I’m gonna go sulk in weirdness.

[addley-nolan]

Shhh no! You'll be fine. Just...go sleep it off or something. I'll keep you company if you want.

[atreyu-redwood]

I need something to do..

[atreyu-redwood]

For anything. I’m bored to death.

[addley-nolan]

Wanna help me make a snow angel and try to die of hypothermia?

[atreyu-redwood]

I need something to do..

Please let someone be free?

[addley-nolan]

Free for what?

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

I don't know what special brownies are....

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

Working correctly? Do they have like laxatives in them? Is that why they’re called special!? It comes in handy! Speaking of hands. They’re weird. 

[addley-nolan]

No, Liam. They have...uh...how can I say this? This magical green plant that makes everything...weird. Everything's weird really.

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

I don't know what special brownies are....

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

Oh, woW. Did I eat someone’s brownies? I’m sorry, but they were just kinda sittin’ there. With a ‘eat me’ post it on the tray. And they’re really really gooooood. I don’t have a gag reflex. 

[addley-nolan]

No, no. It's great you had them. It was the first time I made them so...if they're working correctly...then...great. No gag reflex? I...hmm...that's...really great to know.

[clifford-nolan-deactivated20130]

Clifford sighed looking down at the bong with a shrug."It just seemed easier to do it this way. I'm just doing it based on stuff I've seen since someone won't show me." He made sure to emphasize the someone in his sentence sending a mocking tongue out at him as he finished rolling it Rollin the tip with his finger grabbing the lighter."Lock the door." He said pointedly looking at hi uncle just not wantig to get caught with the drugs by his uncle or someone else.

[addley-nolan]

With a curve of his upper lip, Addley rolled his eyes. Smoking from a pipe was so much simpler than rolling a joint, but he wasn't going to tell Cliff. He instead grabbed some of the green from the baggie and put it in his mini bong. He went to lock the door while watching Cliff light up his joint. "Toss it over," he said, pointing at the lighter and leaning against the door. If anyone caught them, he'd take all the blame and tell Cliff to run. But with all the Waxler kids around, he didn't think anyone would mind but most likely want to join in. Unless they were a teacher. In which case he'd try to make a convincing argument about marijuana. He'd checked all his facts and knew that weed was one of the safest substances one could inhale. "So kid, what's new in your life?"

[liamgrady-deactivated20140605]

I don't know what special brownies are....

but I really, really like ‘em.

[addley-nolan]

Those were supposed to be for...nevermind. Glad you like them.

[anakinmcfly]

I thought drugs were supposed to be fun if they weren’t medicinal, but I guess everyone’s got different standards.

Having fun is all in the mindset.

[addley-nolan]

I don't know. They used to be fun. I guess my mindset's just not feeling it. Or maybe I was trying to use it medicinally and it didn't work.

[clifford-nolan-deactivated20130]

Clifford chuckled rolling his eyes as he looked back at the weed on his desk. "I was kidding Addley. I'd rather not be out of my clothes infront of you." Clifford laughed softly and grabbed the strips of thin paper guessing he had to pile some of the plant on it. "You suck, Addley. You're making me do this alone." Clifford turned to raise a judging eyebrow with a playful glare."You better." Clifford layed out the strip and began piling on some on the crumpled leaves on one end before he began to roll it up

[addley-nolan]

Addley watched curiously at what Cliff did. He smiled at the fact that he was rolling up a joint, instead of going for the mini bong. He smiled and got up. "If you're not going to use the bong, you could just say so. He picked up the little thing and spun it in his hand. He much preferred the object because he'd made it himself with the help of the internet. But he knew that for Cliff it must have been easier just to roll the weed up in paper. "You're doing great though. Like a master druggie," he chuckled out. He took out a lighter from his pocket and placed it next to his nephew. Maybe just the smell of it would help calm him down a bit.

[anakinmcfly]

Didn’t really know the smell was your fault.

Though I guess this changes things substantially. Hi. Had fun?

[addley-nolan]

Well partially my fault.

Haha substantially. Because...substance. Anyway, no I didn't have fun. Doubt I'll have any fun all week.

[anakinmcfly]

It’s one thing to smell marijuana in the students’ corridors.

it’s another entirely to smell it where the teachers are supposed to be.

[addley-nolan]

i'm barely a teacher.

if you are indeed referring to me.

[addley-nolan]

[addley-nolan]

There weren’t many things Addley was proud of in his life, but the one thing he’d never stop being proud of was Cliff. Not that he had anything to do with Cliff but he felt like he could have probably screwed the kid up some way and he didn’t. Although he liked to push weed on...

[addley-nolan]

"Ehehehe," he feigned a laugh. "Calm your tits, kid. If I was checking you out, you'd be out of your clothes by now." He paused and then shook his head dramatically. "Now I have to get that visual out of my head." Addley wasn't into incest, but if he wasn't blood-related to the boy, who's to say he wouldn't be into it? He'd never find out. He sat up in the bed and scowled. "I'm supposed to be on vacation not teaching you things." But then he waved his hand at Cliff. "Just go on and I'll tell you if you're doing it wrong or not."

[clifford-nolan-deactivated20130]

Cliffs gaze stayed fixed on the white snow still falling through the sky, landing on the trees, the scenery was truly magnicificent....but by now he'd grown tired of it. Frankly, he was already bored. Xander had left long beach all together and it felt like that was completely his fault, Gordon seemed to not be around at all which was probably the worst thing for him. He'd hoped to spend the days snuggling in their warm beds or going skiing just enjoying they're time but he'd barely seen the boy since they'd arrived and he wondered If he'd imagined everything in his head, it definitely wouldn't e the first time. Sure hed promised to himself he wouldn't do drugs anymore but at this point he just need a distraction, something to keep his mind of that damned hazel eyed boy. At the sound of a knock on a door cliff stepped towards the wooden door turning the handle to open it. "hey uncle". He grinned stepping to the side to let the man in, the door closing soon after "so did you bring it?"

[addley-nolan]

There weren't many things Addley was proud of in his life, but the one thing he'd never stop being proud of was Cliff. Not that he had anything to do with Cliff but he felt like he could have probably screwed the kid up some way and he didn't. Although he liked to push weed on him sometimes, he never tried to pressure him into anything crazy. And as far as he knew, the kid wasn't a fuck-up like he was. He walked into the room and admired the boy. His parents really did a great job. "Did I bring what?" he asked, distractedly, until he remembered what he was there for. "Oh right, the weed." He removed a little baggy and a personal mini bong from his pocket. He handed it over to the boy and then went to jump flat on his back on one of the beds. He was too depressed to show the kid how it worked. He'd let him figure it out on his own.

[addley-nolan]

High Times at Mammoth Mountain | Cliff and Addley

He didn't feel like he was on vacation. He felt like he had just put his life on hold for one week to come to a boring, cold mountain where both Raf and Molly were probably hiding from him and where he was probably hiding from them. He was supposed to be a chaperone but he was letting all the other adults do that. He still was a spoiled little brat who didn't like any responsibilities. And so he was acting like a teenager, heading to his nephew's room to smoke some pot and forget about how shitty his life was. He didn't feel like complaining to anyone, except the person he always complained to. But he felt like he'd already talked enough to Grayson and now he had to just figure stuff out on his own. He knocked on Cliff's door and waited. Hopefully the weed would maybe clear his mind, help him realize what he should do next, or at least make him laugh. Something to make this trip not totally useless.