Kik? (Frerard, ryden, peterick, phan, halsanie, joshler,etc.)

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Pete opened the door to Ryan's house, and was greeted by a frantic Melanie. "Quick! We need you!" She tugged him by the sleeve of his hoodie, and he didn't resist.
Ryan's room was a mess. And filled with moody teenagers. Tyler was perfecting Ryan's makeup, Frank was giving her fashion tips, and Gerard was trying to dye her hair a vibrant pink. Pete ran in and grabbed the eyeliner stick from Tyler.
"Not so fast."
He began lining Ryan's eyes as Tyler watched in awe.
"Can you teach me how to do that?" They asked in awe.
"I don't share my tricks."
"Screw you."
Dallon approached the group of emos with a smile.
"Brendon's getting food. Want anything?"
"Pizza."
"We're not getting a whole pizza just for you."
"Fuck you, Dallon Weekes."
"Again, I'm ASEXUAL."
While Pete and Dallon were arguing, Melanie came over and placed a pastel pink wig on Ryan's head.
"There. It's better than Gerard's shit dye job."
"My dye job is PERFECTION!" Yelled a muffled voice from the corner.
"Ignore him."
"I was planning to."
With that, Ryan stood up, straightened her pencil grid skirt, and grabbed a Cheeto from an abandoned bag by her bed.
"Let's go."
Nodding in agreement, everyone stood up.
"Wait!" It was Brendon, returning with food.
"You need a new name."
Blushing, Ryan nodded.
"I've been thinking about that, and I think I want my name to be-"
She stopped mid sentence and tried to concentrate on her friend's hopeful faces.
"Maria."