#The only time you can jive to MCR

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The people (all 2 of them) have asked for more and I'm feeling in a whimsical and creative mood so I shall deliver

(also I opened up my notifications and apparently this post gained 22 notes whilst I wasn't looking???? What???)

Several of the PTA members very much are thirsting over Nicky. Hot single dad who mysteriously disappeared and is making an active effort to connect with his kid? What more could you want? (Emotional stability not withstanding). The only time Terry Jr has ever really gotten anything approaching jealous or possessive was during one of the PTA meetings where the conversation somehow derailed into talking about Nicky (who was absent) and how attractive he is. Like yeah, Nicky is super hot and really pretty but can we stop speculating about how he is in bed and start talking about the upkeep for the soccer field please. Someone brings up the fact that Terry and Nicky used to date and asked about the size of his ding-dong; Terry changed the topic so fucking quickly what is wrong with these people

The school has a Spring Fair every year to do fundraising and also just generally fun activities. There's a tombola, flower crown making classes, plenty of homemade treats, a dancing competition. It's a lot like the spring festival in the Sims 3 seasona pack if you're familiar with that. Terry Jr and Veronica volunteered to help out at the lemonade stand and at one point when it wasn't too busy, started dancing to the music. A soft, fun dance with lots of twirls and laughter and staring softly into each others eyes. Specifically, I'm imagining Terry in a waistcoat and flower crown and Veronica in a green retro dress with actual flowers decorating it (probably courtesy of Sparrow or Henry's druid powers). Or potentially the outfits being swapped around

(Imagine also: Nicky and Cassandra in the background staring longly at the couple because oh my gosh the way they look at each other is so cute and also they kind of want their respective crushes to look at them like that as well they're just so sweet)

Cassandra and Nicky definitely got into one of those smearing cupcake icing on each others faces fights that exist in romcoms, either in baking the cupcakes or selling them. Taylor delightedly joined in because any battle is training for his journey as a samurai and also because he likes seeing his mum and dad have fun and wants to join in

I have a whole set of scenes about a school hiking trip that Coach Darnell organises but I think that will get it's own separate reblog later because it deserves it

Oh, and since you asked to be tagged when I'm talking about this au again: @justablah56

Consider, if you will, AU (either with canon post-s1 pre-s2 events but D.A.D.D.I.E.S. solves things before season 2 would start, or no Doodler/betrayal but Nicky still has to leave because FBI or other reasons) in which Terry Jr is the full time drama teacher for Teen High. Nicky returns from wherever he's been and is like "Well I want to be an active part of my kid's life and try and make up for lost time. I should go to his parents' evening, find out how he's doing in school, and meet his teachers. Especially this Mr Marlowe guy, Taylor seems to think he's awesome." And walking right into that classroom/hall to find his ex-boyfriend best friend sitting there in a dorky sweater and tie combo

Cue Terry, without missing a beat, greeting them as if nothing is wrong

Internal: when the FUCK did he come back and oh my god this is so awkward fuck I have to be professional how do I tell this guy that his kid is a loveable little shit after everything that's happened oh god oh fuck

Externally: "Hello Taylor and Mr Close-Foster-Freeman. I'm Taylor's drama teacher" *shakes hand* "Would you like to take a seat?"

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A logical sunrise

Middle school au (like grade 8) Analogical Gist: Anx is the emo outcast, Logan is the nerd outcast. (For the sake of this fic Anxiety's name is Anatol (which means sunrise) __________ January. It's freaking January.  Yet Anatol had yet to gain a friend at all. He wasn't surprised, he sat in the back of class and didn't join any clubs, he went straight home after school and stayed home till school the next morning. No one wanted to be friends with him and if they wanted to touch him it was aggressive and usually left bruises and wedgies. Right now was lunch, that dreaded time of the day when the weak and outcasted have a choice. Sit outside and eat nothing but avoid being bullied, or sit inside and eat but risk attack. Anatol gave in to his stomach nd went to the cafeteria to buy his lunch ehich happened to be a salad and an apple juice. His dad had made the school give him the vegetarian options only after he was hospitalized from undercooked chicken. Anatol sat in the table no one went to because it was so carved into and the lighting was faulty. He stirred his salad slightly before taking a bite, he hate meat at home but veggies and fruit at school. At least Anatol's dad was caring enough to keep him from hospitalization again. "Hey, can I sit here?" Anatol looked up as a boy with thick glasses and messy unruly deep brown hair smiled at him, a school backpack on his back and an oddly over used binder in his arms. Anatol shook out of his admiration trance and nodded. "Thanks! Everywhere else is filled so I hope you don't mind, well of course it's not a huge inconvenience to you since you said yes" the boy rambled and Anatol just smiled listening. The question names came up and Anatol looked down now, he hated his name since it sounded a little like Annette which was his mother's name. "Um, my names Anatol." He said as cheerfully as he could muster up. "I'm Logan! Your name means sunrise, doesn't really suit how you look." Logan spoke with good intent. Anatol looked at his full on fringe, his black plaid sweater, the black MCR t-shirt, and his black skinny jeans with 4 belts. "Your name means logical" Anatol says glancing up at Logan as they both ate. Logan nodded, then got wide eyes like he had an idea. That's when Anatol realized that Logan's eyes were a melted chocolate brown with golden streaks all throughout the iris. "Hey! Do you want to see my Pokémon cards?" Logan asked excitedly. Anatol nodded, he had a special love for Pokémon. Logan moved his food to beside Anatol, along with his backpack and binder, before moving over to sit with Anatol. The tattered binder was in between them now, at least 200 card-slot-pages were filled inside. Anatol let Logan ramble on and on about Pokemon as they both ate until the bell rang, sadly they shared no classes. The lunch meetings continued until March before Anatol took a big leap in his books. "Hey, do you want to come over to my house after school?"Anatol asked and Logan seemed very surprised. Anatol was worried he was about to be made fun of or physically attacked. "Really? I'd love too!" Logan smiled brightly and continued talking about pichu to Anatol which the darker boy smiled at. This was the start of a beautiful friendship.  Soon the school year was over and the week long sleepovers began. When grade 9 came along again both boys dreaded it, but what they weren't really dreading was the homecoming dance.  Their school had a homecoming dance every year open to all grades though (except the final years which had their own dance the next month.) They only weren't dreading it because rumor had it,  their was a free slushie bar for all you can drink slush. It was only a few days away when the news came that they needed a date to not be a loser at the party. "I give up on life!" Anatol groaned making Logan laugh. "Well we could go together?" Logan absentmindedly said and Anatol coughed. "Wha-what?!" Anatol asked surprised. Logan simply shrugged and restated himself. "U-um, yeah sure. Why not?" Anatol smiled and they returned to reading their Pokémon books. It was only 2 weeks later that the Dance came, Logan went full blown suit while Anatol only placed a flannel over his usual band shirt and wore less skinny jeans. "Well look what we have here! Two idiots too stupid and ugly to get girlfriends to come to a dance with" one of their bullies laughed as he approached them, his girlfriend at his side (not the most self respectful of girls), and his friends behind them. "Who says we need girlfriends?" Anatol spoke quietly into his punch glass, Logan blushing at his words. "So you're gay now too?" The bully jives and everyone wuth him laughs. "Never said that, just saying your girl didn't come with a girlfriend. Oh no wait, you are here" Anatol gave no shits tonight. The guy growled and threw a punch at Anatol just as a chaperone noticed them, Luckily it missed and everyone was escorted out.  "Anatol! That was char-mazing!" Logan smiled and Anatol smirks as Logan threw his arms around him. "It was nothing" Anatol shrugged before they returned to their regularly scheduled awkward wall lean and punch sipping. That's when things changed, by things they mean the song. A slowdance song came on and people cleared to the sides if they didn't want to dance. Anatol took a breath, their was a reason he agreed to going with Logan. "May I have this dance" Anatol asked after turning to Logan, making the other blush 40 shades of red. Nonetheless, Logan nodded and they moved out to the dance floor/gym floor. Logan held around Anatol's neck while Anatol held Logan's waist. Both blushing many shades as they spun slowly in thir spot quite enjoying the closeness. "Your eyes look like your name in this light" Logan purrs slightly, Antol smiled gently and just tightened his grip on Logan's waist. With each turn they got closer, and closer, and finally their faces were inches from eachother.  The song only half over, the boys half an inch away before their lips finally connected slowly and softly. Both pairs of eyes closed and it was like the world shut off around them. When they did part and the song ended it was decided, like Pokémon cards and outcasts. Let's just say, the decision lasted for two life times. ______ Yes it's short, and if it's wanted I'll do more middleschool AU @analogically-prinxiety @the-prince-and-the-emo @princeyandanxiety @softlogic ( @analogical-trash I dunno you have Analogical in your name )