vinyl king

Elliot Burger, age 15, music composition student, purveyor of dubstep

[littleericvanallen]

"Yup, parent’s raised me as one. Now meat upsets my stomach when I eat it."

[elliot-burger]

"Why did they raise you a vegetarian?"

[acorruptinginfluence-deactivate]

"My name is Aaron, son." As they walked, he kept an eye out for the phone, wondering where it could be.

[elliot-burger]

"Aaron? Am I allowed to call you by your first name?" This isn't the first time an adult has introduced himself by his first name and Elliot continues to find it strange.

[littleericvanallen]

"Anything edible and meatless. I’m a veggiesaur. You got anyplace you want to go?" He followed eagerly.

[elliot-burger]

"You're a vegetarian? Aw man, I never would've guessed."

[acorruptinginfluence-deactivate]

"Hm… Well, hopefully we can find it." And if they couldn’t, he at least got a nice view of the teenagers body.

[elliot-burger]

Elliot tries to recollect where exactly he left his things, but all he remembers is sand. "Oh, I'm sorry- I don't think I got your name."

[whiskykissesandsex]

"Embarrassed? What do I have to be embarrassed about?" Sam mutters with a smirk, yet unpin consideration that smirk falters. He looks to Elliot and clears his throat. "No, you’re fine. You can stay, Elliot. I’ve just been… Out of sorts."

[elliot-burger]

Elliot looks back at Sam. "Alright. Well... What happened to your sorts?"

[loveyatillyahateme-blog]

"Haha, so if neither of those things happen, then it’s a good day?"

[elliot-burger]

"It can be a good day even if both of those things happens. It just depends on how you feel."

[acorruptinginfluence-deactivate]

"Why don’t we go back to the beach, see if we can spot your phone somewhere."

[elliot-burger]

"Uh, yeah. Okay." Elliot heads back toward the beach. "I definitely left it on the sand somewhere."

[littleericvanallen]

"Really? Okay!"

[elliot-burger]

Elliot starts toward the cafeteria. "What do you wanna eat?"

[loveyatillyahateme-blog]

"No problem! How’s your day been, dude?"

[elliot-burger]

"Really good! I haven't lost anything, and nobody's put anything in my hair."

[whiskykissesandsex]

"I’m not lying… why… why would I lie? That’s… that’s silly.”

[elliot-burger]

"I don't know, maybe you're emabarassed." Elliot shrugs. "It's alright. You don't have to say anything. I'll go."

[littleericvanallen]

"I have no food. I ate my gummy bears last period."

[elliot-burger]

"Okay, let's go to the caf."

[acorruptinginfluence-deactivate]

"Ah, of course. Here." He took out his phone, handing it out.

[elliot-burger]

"Thanks." Elliot accepts the phone and calls his own. When nobody picks up, he leaves a message. "Uh, hi. I'm Elliot. If you have my phone, my room is 2B, please give it back." Elliot hangs up and hands the phone back. "Thanks."

[loveyatillyahateme-blog]

"You’re adorable, man."

[elliot-burger]

"Oh. Uh, thanks?"

[loveyatillyahateme-blog]

I really love Starbucks, but I saw a lot of mean customers today. I feel bad for the people who work there.

[elliot-burger]

"I'm sorry. For the mean customers, I mean. Well- I guess more for the people who work there. I'm sorry about the mean customers." Elliot takes a second to make sure he's said that correctly.

[whiskykissesandsex]

"Am I… okay? Am I okay? I- I’m peachy. Couldn’t be better!"

[elliot-burger]

"Okay... You're definitely lying."

[whiskykissesandsex]

"Stay in bed they say… I’m not staying in bed anymore. Two weeks in the fucking hospital was enough."

[elliot-burger]

"Um... Are you okay?"

[warrenmortimer]

"I’m inclined to say bad. Dancing to a girl group’s choreography in your underwear’s usually bad."

[elliot-burger]

"Only if you're a bad dancer."