#johnny1

[obliviouswonderland]

#johnny1 #johnnyone #joann #doubleJ #poodle #phhhotopoodle

[happinesstheorist-blog]

sight seeing // johnny

Ayano typically showed around groups of at least ten people at a time during this time and season, since summer vacation had always meant more tourists and arrivals. However, she was greeted by a (pleasant?) surprise today as she blinked at the lone figure in front of her. "Hello!" she said with a cheerful voice, giving the stranger a small smile, "I'll be your tour guide for today. I think it's just going to be the two of us, but we can wait for anyone else who wants to join last minute! You can call me Ayano if you'd like."

Though she was certainly shocked by the sudden decrease in attendees, she was determined to make sure this tour would be just as fun and eventful as all her previous ones were. Quickly removing the microphone attached to her blouse in a fluid movement, she silently observed the stranger. She felt as if she had seen him before, but she couldn't place him in any of her memories. Maybe he just looked like someone she knew... ?

Hm. Probably not? Well, it didn't hurt to ask. "Are you from around here or you're just visiting?" she tried to ask casually, attempting to socialize in the least awkward way possible. She lifted a hand to shield her eyes from the afternoon sun, and waited patiently for his reply.

[williamsparrow]

Basketball Practice | Johnny

William stood at center court, a round orange ball resting against his hip, and his left arm holding it in place. He stared at the line of new team mates, the rest of the team sitting in the bleachers. There were whispers coming from the bleachers, as the junior and senior team members wondered what was going on. 

The line in front of him was quite long, but there was someone missing. William's best friend, Killian, stood next to him with a clip board. "He's fifteen minutes late, Will. Should I strike him from the roster?" The blonde senior shook his head, and looked at the watch on his wrist, confirming that it was fifteen minutes after the practice should have started. "He has two more minutes to get here."

[the-grimmest-thing-blog]

A Storm Surge Warning | Ben&Johnny

Normally the gym calmed him down, relaxed him, but not right now. Not as he drummed his hands rhythmically on the wall he leaned against, now he could think of a million places he would rather be right now. Hell, though, things couldn't really get much worse for him, even if Johnny wanted to start a fight about this. Ben wouldn't fight back, because leaning on the wall about 20 feet inside the building, drumming his hands and watching the door was taking almost all of his energy as it was. Ben had been a wreck, couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, his mind was constantly going crazy on him and attacking him and at this point even walking could exhaust him.

Even now his mind wouldn't shut up, telling him all the things he knew Johnny was planning on yelling in his face. Ben had mustered up all of his energy to put up his guard to keep Johnny out of his head when they met, so now he couldn't guard himself from the  worries in his own head. Trying to ignore them all, he stared at the entrance to the gym, willing Johnny to just show up and get this over with and preparing himself for when he would.