Stirred Up: Douxie X OC

2- Rock On - (Arcadia's Most Wanted.)

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Episode Two (A Filler)

[STA: Arcadia's Most Wanted]

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(10: 23 AM)
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He's late. How dare he. I have snacks and everything set up already for our hang out, and as long as Jake stays in his room-- which he probably will, playing video games– – we can eat our snacks and play our guitars, enjoying the down time we have together. Let's see, I have set out dips, dip chips, some sweets, and popcorn.

The music equipment is set and ready to go. Now all I'm waiting for is Douxie to arrive and set things into motion. As I hear a knock on the door, I set down the TV remote and get up to answer it. As I open it I find Douxie on the front porch holding up a skateboard in his arms.

He waves to me with an awkward smile, which I politely return.

"Hey, Douxie. You're late." I smirk.

He rubs the nape of his neck awkwardly and chuckles.

"I had a hard time getting here. Let's just leave it at that, yeah?"

I shrug, "If you say so."

Welcoming Doux inside, he carefully takes off his guitar case and takes out his electric instrument. I look at mine, sitting perched against the wall in the corner.

"So what do you want to do first?" Douxie asks.

I shrug my shoulders and motion to all the snacks.

"Did you bring your appetite?" I chuckle.

He rubs his hands together excitedly, staring at the amount of snacks and food.

"You're darn right I did! I rushed straight over here and didn't have time for breakfast!"

"I thought you said you were going to set an alarm?"

"Didn't pull through..."

I sigh, pushing the bowl of popcorn closer to him.

"Eat up." I say.

Douxie looks at me gratefully before digging his hand into the popcorn.

"You're a real lifesaver, you know that?"

I laugh softly to myself, perking my hands on my hips.

"Yeah, it's kind of my thing." I joke.

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(Time/Skip)

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As we're tuning our guitars, we are both trying to come up with a song we can play a duet with in each other's company. We've had a few good ideas, but none that've really stuck.

I fix the flat note on my string and tighten it into the right cord.

"There we go, that should do the trick."

"It really helps when we have a lot of time to practice, doesn't it?"

"Yeah no kidding. But at least I'm good at something now." I laugh.