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Hello!! I'm Joly - he/they - professional science nerd, and your Designated Alien Friend. Be kind, it's free //rp blog for les-amames-delabc

[yoursummerdreamz]

[bitesizedbitch]

I finally got to go to the Frida Kahlo exhibit in the Botanical Garden. More to come.

[les-amemes-joly]

@les-amemes-azelma

[les-amemes-delabc-blog]

I know pokemon go is pretty much never talked about (but I still play!!) so whats everyones teams? if they play at all that is :D

Bruh pokemon go is still my favorite thing I’m team instinct!! -Bahorel

[lesamemesfeuilly-blog]

TEAM VALOR!!! 

[les-amemes-azelma]

I’m Mystic!

[les-amemes-eponine]

valor bc I’m not lame

[les-amemes-joly]

mystic!!

[les-amemes-enjolras]

I’m quite confused. Why are there so many naked or barely naked ladies following me? Is that a thing of this site? And it doesn’t matter how many messages I send them inviting them to our reunions none answer.

[les-amemes-joly]

oh enj, I /really/ don’t think they’re interested in learning about the cause

[les-amemes-enjolras]

What? Oh no, but they’re like half my number of followers…

[les-amemes-joly]

aw enj, I'm sure there are plenty of other followers who care about what you have to say

[les-amemes-enjolras]

I’m quite confused. Why are there so many naked or barely naked ladies following me? Is that a thing of this site? And it doesn’t matter how many messages I send them inviting them to our reunions none answer.

[les-amemes-joly]

oh enj, I /really/ don't think they're interested in learning about the cause

[lilgivenchyprincess]

[lvnnsi]

[les-amemes-musichetta]

@les-amemes-joly

[les-amemes-joly]

WOWZA I haven't been online in ages but I'm still here uhhh medicine is cool I love science stay in school kids

[les-amemes-azelma]

Hello…… it’s me…….

[seizedbyscarecrow-deactivated20]

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[npr]

So majestic! 😻 -Emily

[thatsthat24]

I agree with Emily.

[les-amemes-joly]

@les-amemes-musichetta

[i-wildest-dreams]

[les-amemes-joly]

@les-amemes-musichetta

[almasdebarrio]

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[les-amemes-bahorel]

Closed rp @les-amemes-joly

Bahorel sat at home wondering what to do with his time. Everyone was asleep, and there didn’t seem to be anything to do yet he wasn’t quite ready to go to bed yet. He stared at the clock on the wall and suddenly realized he did know someone who was awake, someone who was really stressed and could probably use a break of whatever he was doing to hang out in the middle of the night. Bahorel sent a text off to Joly, grabbed his coat, and ran out his door.

txt: I’m kidnapping you be ready

[les-amemes-joly]

Joly knew he should be in bed. After all, he’s studying medicine. He knows the effect of sleep deprivation on memory and general health. Yet there he was, studying just minutes before midnight, with absolutely no intention of going to bed. No matter how much persuasion he endured from his partners, his workload was just too much to bother with sleep. He continued reading over his nonsense notes which somehow made sense at this hour, and his cat, Colère, woke up with a start at the ‘ping’ coming from Joly’s phone, causing his head to shoot up as if a blast had gone off. 

txt from Bazzaaa: I’m kidnapping you be ready

Joly grumbled and opened up his messages.

txt: Now’s really not the time, Bahorel. Please let me work.

[les-amemes-bahorel]

txt: too late we’re going out for a midnight on the town buddy

Bahorel chuckled as he jumped from his car to run into the 24 hour corner store for snacks. Honestly the dude did too much and stressed even more he could manage a few hours he was planning on being awake any way to shout along to lyrics and cruise through the town eating snacks and telling stories. Honestly Bahorel did too he wasn’t able to hang out with Joly as much as usual and he really missed his friend. He cranked up his radio after paying for his food and getting back in the car so that it was way too loud and sped down the street towards Joly’s place.

Upon arrival he rolled down his window and shot off another text

txt: ur uber is here and pissing off ur neighbors

[les-amemes-joly]

Joly was sure his last text would get his friend to leave him alone for the rest of the night, and thus was given another fright when his phone ‘pinged’ again with another message.

txt from Bazzaaa: ur uber is here and pissing off ur neighbors

Joly stood up from his desk, pulled on his jacket and walked out. His plan was to go to Bahorel, if only to tell him to keep the noise down and organise to meet up another time. It was kind of rude, he thought, for Bahorel to show up out of nowhere in the middle of the night when they had barely spoken in the past few weeks. He could have at least given him a call and met up sometime when Joly wasn’t overloaded with assignments. Still, he was a little touched that Bahorel had kept him in mind and was thinking of him. 

He walked up to the car and, instead of giving the speech he had planned, tiredly blurted out:

“What in the heck are you doing here?”

[les-amemes-bahorel]

“Jolllly, my dude, I’m saving you from yourself. Take a breather I have bags full of snacks and the perfect playlist we’ll drive around and try to find away to get the bags under your eyes unpacked and gone.” Bahorel grinned and turned the radio down just so no one actually came outside and decided to blame Joly for what he was doing. He looked over Joly, who looked downright about to break and knew he couldn’t let him go back inside to work himself even more. It was now his mission to get him to have fun.

“All I’m saying is if you don’t find a way to relax a little bit you’re gunna snap and not be able to do anything productive at all bro.” Bahorel continued trying his best to convince his friend to come with him.

[les-amemes-joly]

As much as he wanted to be back in the warmth of his own home, Joly knew he didn’t have the strength at this point to fight Bahorel. He sighed, climbed into the passenger seat and shot off a quick text to Musichetta, letting her know where he was. 

“I really hate you for doing this, you know.” He leaned back in his seat and grabbed the bottle of coke next to him, drinking half of it in one go. “But thanks anyway,” he said, and gave Bahorel and playful punch on the arm. If he was being honest, it was a relief to him to be out in the open night air, since he had been cooped up in the flat surrounded by piles of work for god knows how long. As his eyes adjusted to the dark he decided being here was far better than staying inside.

“Alright, let’s drive. I don’t want to know where we’re going till we get there.”

[les-amemes-bahorel]

“Good deal my dude,” Bahorel said smiling. He scrolled through his phone to put on his Joly playlist before cranking the windows down, and the heat and music up. He reached into the backseat to hand Joly a bag full of snacks most of which were sticks of rock candy cause he knew that was Joly’s favorite and he was hoping it would brighten the kidnapping thing up a bit. He smiled again and sped down the road towards the perfect place to make his friend feel less stressed and tired.

“Okay so I know you don’t wanna know where we’re going and at first I was just gunna drive around, but I think I have an idea if you’re feeling adventurous.” Bahorel shouted over the music, still speeding, fingers tapping against the steering wheel. “So you in?” He asked.

[les-amemes-joly]

“Do I really have a choice at this point?” Joly shouted over the music. “But mate, you’re going to crash and kill us both if you keep going this fast. We’ve got the whole night.”

Joly leaned back in his seat and broke a piece of rock candy in half absentmindedly. He wasn’t feeling particularly adventurous, honestly, he never was. Everyone was always too busy trying to protect him from developing the newest flu for him to be able to be adventurous. That being said, he could feel the excitement bubbling up inside him as they sped along, and was thankful to Bahorel for taking him out wherever they were going, instead of worrying about him. Maybe he was right, maybe this would clear his head and make him less stressed about everything going on. He smiled and looked up into the stars through the sky roof, trying to label as many constellations as he would while he waited to see where they were going,

[les-amemes-bahorel]

Bahorel tried not to let on that he didn’t actually remember where the hell he was going and disguised it by saying he was taking detours cause there were so many songs on the playlist. He drummed his fingers against the steering wheel, singing along every once in awhile, and squinted at street signs hoping one would look familiar. It wasn’t long before he finally saw the road his hidden calm place was and he turned slowly, parking hidden in a large section of pine trees.

His lights turned off but the moon was full and he saw Joly’s hesitant expression behind the glint on his glasses. Bahorel smiled and swung his door open, the sounds of rushing water loud and close.

“Ya gunna sit there or come on this adventure with me?” He called out over his shoulder jogging into the dark woods towards the waterfall and the rocks that overlook it with the perfect view of the sky he knew would get Joly calm and happy.

[les-amemes-joly]

Joly looked out to where Bahorel had run to and suddenly became fearful. They had no idea what could be in that forest, waiting for them both to naïvely come strolling through. He turned on a flashlight and peered into the forest, and when he was sure there was nothing staring back at him apart from his friend, he hopped out of the car and walked over there.

“I really don’t think this is a good idea…” he said, looking away. “I’m not scared. But, you could trip, and I don’t have my first aid kit.” Oh yeah, great save, he thought. He shoved his hands into his jean pockets and waited for Bahorel to say No worries, let’s go home, even though he knew that would never happen in a million years.

[les-amemes-bahorel]

“Trust me! You’re perfectly safe!” Bahorel called out over the sound of the waterfall before sweeping his cell phone flashlight over in Joly’s direction and jogging back towards him enough that he knew he could be seen. “There’s a path just make sure you don’t trip on a twig or pet any deer and you’re safe I’m not gunna get you killed bro.” He waved his hand up and over to say follow me and turned back around into the woods completely hoping Joly would follow him.

Bahorel continued, his phone in his pocket less for him to see and more to let Joly know where he was, and whistling off key.

It wasn’t long before they made it to the clearing at the rocks and he waited for his friend to catch up, hands in pockets, trying not to seem over excited just in case this place wasn’t as magical as he thought it was to other people.

[les-amemes-joly]

As Joly finally caught up with Bahorel, he was amazed at where the path had brought them. There was a massive waterfall going into a cute pond and tons of rocks around the outside, looking almost as if it was put there just for them. He made his way to the pond, lit up by the full moon overhead, and looked in to where little bubbles were forming on the surface. He could definitely understand why Bahorel had brought him here to relax.

“How did you find this place?” He asked without looking at him. He was too mesmerised by the place to look away. “This is the last thing I’d expect to find in the middle of the bush.”

[lvnnsi]

10/30/16

[les-amemes-musichetta]

@les-amemes-joly

[les-amemes-joly]

!!!!!!!

[1st-1]

[les-amemes-bahorel]

Closed rp @les-amemes-joly

Bahorel sat at home wondering what to do with his time. Everyone was asleep, and there didn’t seem to be anything to do yet he wasn’t quite ready to go to bed yet. He stared at the clock on the wall and suddenly realized he did know someone who was awake, someone who was really stressed and could probably use a break of whatever he was doing to hang out in the middle of the night. Bahorel sent a text off to Joly, grabbed his coat, and ran out his door.

txt: I’m kidnapping you be ready

[les-amemes-joly]

Joly knew he should be in bed. After all, he’s studying medicine. He knows the effect of sleep deprivation on memory and general health. Yet there he was, studying just minutes before midnight, with absolutely no intention of going to bed. No matter how much persuasion he endured from his partners, his workload was just too much to bother with sleep. He continued reading over his nonsense notes which somehow made sense at this hour, and his cat, Colère, woke up with a start at the ‘ping’ coming from Joly’s phone, causing his head to shoot up as if a blast had gone off. 

txt from Bazzaaa: I’m kidnapping you be ready

Joly grumbled and opened up his messages.

txt: Now’s really not the time, Bahorel. Please let me work.

[les-amemes-bahorel]

txt: too late we’re going out for a midnight on the town buddy

Bahorel chuckled as he jumped from his car to run into the 24 hour corner store for snacks. Honestly the dude did too much and stressed even more he could manage a few hours he was planning on being awake any way to shout along to lyrics and cruise through the town eating snacks and telling stories. Honestly Bahorel did too he wasn’t able to hang out with Joly as much as usual and he really missed his friend. He cranked up his radio after paying for his food and getting back in the car so that it was way too loud and sped down the street towards Joly’s place.

Upon arrival he rolled down his window and shot off another text

txt: ur uber is here and pissing off ur neighbors

[les-amemes-joly]

Joly was sure his last text would get his friend to leave him alone for the rest of the night, and thus was given another fright when his phone ‘pinged’ again with another message.

txt from Bazzaaa: ur uber is here and pissing off ur neighbors

Joly stood up from his desk, pulled on his jacket and walked out. His plan was to go to Bahorel, if only to tell him to keep the noise down and organise to meet up another time. It was kind of rude, he thought, for Bahorel to show up out of nowhere in the middle of the night when they had barely spoken in the past few weeks. He could have at least given him a call and met up sometime when Joly wasn’t overloaded with assignments. Still, he was a little touched that Bahorel had kept him in mind and was thinking of him. 

He walked up to the car and, instead of giving the speech he had planned, tiredly blurted out:

“What in the heck are you doing here?”

[les-amemes-bahorel]

“Jolllly, my dude, I’m saving you from yourself. Take a breather I have bags full of snacks and the perfect playlist we’ll drive around and try to find away to get the bags under your eyes unpacked and gone.” Bahorel grinned and turned the radio down just so no one actually came outside and decided to blame Joly for what he was doing. He looked over Joly, who looked downright about to break and knew he couldn’t let him go back inside to work himself even more. It was now his mission to get him to have fun.

“All I’m saying is if you don’t find a way to relax a little bit you’re gunna snap and not be able to do anything productive at all bro.” Bahorel continued trying his best to convince his friend to come with him.

[les-amemes-joly]

As much as he wanted to be back in the warmth of his own home, Joly knew he didn’t have the strength at this point to fight Bahorel. He sighed, climbed into the passenger seat and shot off a quick text to Musichetta, letting her know where he was. 

“I really hate you for doing this, you know.” He leaned back in his seat and grabbed the bottle of coke next to him, drinking half of it in one go. “But thanks anyway,” he said, and gave Bahorel and playful punch on the arm. If he was being honest, it was a relief to him to be out in the open night air, since he had been cooped up in the flat surrounded by piles of work for god knows how long. As his eyes adjusted to the dark he decided being here was far better than staying inside.

“Alright, let’s drive. I don’t want to know where we’re going till we get there.”

[les-amemes-bahorel]

“Good deal my dude,” Bahorel said smiling. He scrolled through his phone to put on his Joly playlist before cranking the windows down, and the heat and music up. He reached into the backseat to hand Joly a bag full of snacks most of which were sticks of rock candy cause he knew that was Joly’s favorite and he was hoping it would brighten the kidnapping thing up a bit. He smiled again and sped down the road towards the perfect place to make his friend feel less stressed and tired.

“Okay so I know you don’t wanna know where we’re going and at first I was just gunna drive around, but I think I have an idea if you’re feeling adventurous.” Bahorel shouted over the music, still speeding, fingers tapping against the steering wheel. “So you in?” He asked.

[les-amemes-joly]

“Do I really have a choice at this point?” Joly shouted over the music. “But mate, you’re going to crash and kill us both if you keep going this fast. We’ve got the whole night.”

Joly leaned back in his seat and broke a piece of rock candy in half absentmindedly. He wasn’t feeling particularly adventurous, honestly, he never was. Everyone was always too busy trying to protect him from developing the newest flu for him to be able to be adventurous. That being said, he could feel the excitement bubbling up inside him as they sped along, and was thankful to Bahorel for taking him out wherever they were going, instead of worrying about him. Maybe he was right, maybe this would clear his head and make him less stressed about everything going on. He smiled and looked up into the stars through the sky roof, trying to label as many constellations as he would while he waited to see where they were going,

[les-amemes-bahorel]

Bahorel tried not to let on that he didn’t actually remember where the hell he was going and disguised it by saying he was taking detours cause there were so many songs on the playlist. He drummed his fingers against the steering wheel, singing along every once in awhile, and squinted at street signs hoping one would look familiar. It wasn’t long before he finally saw the road his hidden calm place was and he turned slowly, parking hidden in a large section of pine trees.

His lights turned off but the moon was full and he saw Joly’s hesitant expression behind the glint on his glasses. Bahorel smiled and swung his door open, the sounds of rushing water loud and close.

“Ya gunna sit there or come on this adventure with me?” He called out over his shoulder jogging into the dark woods towards the waterfall and the rocks that overlook it with the perfect view of the sky he knew would get Joly calm and happy.

[les-amemes-joly]

Joly looked out to where Bahorel had run to and suddenly became fearful. They had no idea what could be in that forest, waiting for them both to naïvely come strolling through. He turned on a flashlight and peered into the forest, and when he was sure there was nothing staring back at him apart from his friend, he hopped out of the car and walked over there.

“I really don’t think this is a good idea...” he said, looking away. “I’m not scared. But, you could trip, and I don’t have my first aid kit.” Oh yeah, great save, he thought. He shoved his hands into his jean pockets and waited for Bahorel to say No worries, let’s go home, even though he knew that would never happen in a million years.