[I] these are a few of my favorite things -[Trevor

[coalkendall]

Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens....

So, he was in here, that did not specifically mean he was here to drink, though a butter beer did sit in front of him and he had opened it. Coal was bored, like most days he had nothing better to do but laze around. Now that he was kinda not doing anything band wise, well he had gotten a few messages about having to write a knew song, speaking of which. Coal took out his remebrall which he didn't normally have on him and looked at the five some messages from various people of the band. manager, sound man.... He mentally checked off the list and then simply placed the thing on the table tiredly, he didn't care at the moment what they had to say, it wasn't like it was a emergency for him to write a song besides he had no inspiration at the moment.

Earlier he had taken a short trip to London for some shoot, it wasn't even a shoot, it was just him and his manager taking a few photos for some muggle mag, which was called "In style" by the way. He didn't mind, but they had forced him into a tux, he hated them things beyond reasoning. now he sat with the thing half on, well technically he had the white dress shirt on and the black pants, but he had refused to wear dress shoes so instead black converse were now loose sly tied on his feet, he propped his legs onto the table leaning his head back with a annoyed sigh. he could use something to entertain him, anything at all he didn't really care up to this point, even a reporter or screaming girl fans would be more appealing. He didn't get attacked by girl fans though, not here, it was more of a muggle thing, though he had a few witches that asked him to sign something, very few though. It was probably because it was such a lowly muggle job most people didn't care, Coal had potential to be a Doctor, but he never really put much thought into it, and he'd end up getting to emotionally attached to others, so being a rock star was a better alternative for him, which in the end probably was his best choice.

The world hated him, as he said before the world like making fun of him and then laughing at him, which this would be one of those days, that he would have wished he hadn't asked for the world to send him send him something to do, today, was just going to be one of those days. Coal never went through much lately, there was the rumors of being gay, and the evidence following it, but that was about it, he didn't focus on it to much, after all it wasn't like it hurt him any. Infarct he got more popular after the whole Trevor thing, and alot of muggles wanted to me his so called lover, though he said that him and Trevor were simply friends, or something like that and they went on their way, however he had been tempted to introduce Trevor to his band, just for the kicks. They might have liked him for the most part, if they could get over his incessant whining. Though Coal kinda liked the whining, it amused him. He mentally slapped himself for think that and and grabbed the butter beer sipping it. not going to happen. He said out loud.

[trevor anthony schumacher]

you should know that
THE LIES WON'T HIDE YOUR FLAWS

NO SENSE IN HIDING ALL OF YOURS
you gave up on your dreams along the way.

Ah, The Three Broomsticks. Trevor had missed this place, though the last time he had visited it hadn't been too long ago. It was one of his most favorite places to visit in Hogsmeade, just because he enjoyed himself some butterbeer every once in a while. Today, he just wasn't feeling it. Maybe they had some simple hot chocolate or something like that. He had come alone, only because it was a short-notice trip and he didn't feel like dragging anyone along with him. He also figured that he would see someone he knew here, and go join them. That was usually what went down whenever he went to Hogsmeade. It was such a popular place for the older Hogwarts students. He knew he would actually miss it when he left, though he still had no idea what he was going to do when he graduated.

His life hadn't been all too action packed recently, but he should have been happy about that. He actually preffered not having too much drama, and it was a relief from previous events of this year. He told himself he was fine with that, but the truth was, he was bored. The only non boring thing he had been doing recently was annoying Annie. As he shoved the door open and took a quick glance around, he noticed the place wasn't all too packed. That's when his eyes caught sight of Coal. He hadn't talked to him decently since that little 'incident'. It was time for a little confrontation, perhaps?

Trevor strode toward the table Coal sat at and instantly sat down across from him without even asking. This kid had been the main reason he had had a lot of weird problems earlier on in the year, "Oh, wow, look what the cat barfed up," he began casually. Of course, that sounded like something he would say to Annie, "You owe me about one thousand dollars, I hope you know," he continued, clasping his hands together and placing them on the table in front of him, "For causing my mental instability, which required a therapist, and my social problems."

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[coalkendall]

Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens....

he didnt even want to ponder he had some feelings left over from kssing Trevor, but god he knew they were there. It wasn't his fault, it wasn't like someone recovered from something like that without some doubts about themselves. They'd have to be really really weird, and not just that but that would like have to have a metal brain for emotional capacity even. Which was probably nuts in its self.

Coal looked up seeing Trevor sit down, this was a surprise and not just that an annoyance, he looked at him from across the table and heard his insult. "Excuse me, what was that?" He asked shot back his eyes narrowing a smidge then came the next line of crap from Trevor. He waved over someone that served drinks quickly. "Get him a butter beer please, put it on my bill." The server walked away and Coal swung his legs down propping his head on his fist. "If you want a thousand bucks use my remebrall and ask my manager he'll send it via owl" He said with out a lick of sarcasm, he then frowned at the next line of whining from Trevor. "Are you insinuating that I had a affect on you that would lead for me to assume you like me or something. And by social problem I am guessing you had guys coming onto you then?" Coal asked swirling his butter beer and rolling his eyes. Why of all the people did the world send him his wayward "lover", why why why. Oh wait he knew why, something about karma, which he now decided he hated karma, it was dum annoying and seem to be particular hateful to him. He looekd Trevor up and down, seeing that he hadn't changed much, he still looked, stop it Coal stop analzying him Coal lectured to himself, he was not doing this.

[trevor anthony schumacher]

you should know that
THE LIES WON'T HIDE YOUR FLAWS

NO SENSE IN HIDING ALL OF YOURS
you gave up on your dreams along the way.

Trevor rolled his eyes, taking his sunglasses, with the multi-colored frames, and placing them atop his head. It was always weird to wear sunglasses inside, since it seemed way too dark, "What the hell are you ordering for me, for?" he snapped, glaring at the retreating figure of the bartender. He was not in a very good mood, upon seeing Coal again. The last time they had been in each others presence.. well, he just didn't want to remember that, "Why should I have to do that? You should try and take care of your own problems, for once," he added.

"I'm 'insinuating' that your mom is a whore, thank you very much," he added simply, his eyes narrowed at the older boy sitting in front of him, "Now tell me, how is your little band doing? Awful?" he asked, placing his hands on top of the table once more, "Actually, I only came here to collect my ka-ching, so I'll be on my way once it's placed in my hands. Really, I don't care for small talk, unless it's about your mom, but I heard enough from her last night," he honestly could never stop running his mouth with the 'your mom' jokes. It was actually one of his personal favorites, since it happened to piss people off more than the usual. He was still pretty angry at what had happened that day. Coal's first mistake was giving him alcohol, which really should never be in his hands. He was usually good about not drinking, but he felt like a show off that night, and it had cost him a lot.

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[coalkendall]

Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens....

The server came back soon after and placed the beer down on the table. "Fine if you don't want baby, i'll take it." Coal commented with scarcasm, the waiter however looked from him to Trevor with a cocked eyebrow then scuttled off. Coal sighed angrily and took and other sip of his beer, or well more of a jug because Trevor was annoying him. "First if i was to give you the money people would look at us weird." Coal explained. "And if you want it so bad get it yourself." He spat back taking another sip. His face was not just flushed from anger, once again, never let Coal near acohol, its bad for your and his health. Trevor would soon find that out as Coal talked, now question is which Coal would it be, the argumentive or the flirty one? Time would tell.

"I knew she was a whore, you don't have to tell me what she does." Coal commented back cooly he sat back wondering why he was even talking to this twerp.cause you like his company his inner self argued, and he ignored it mumbling to himself. Coal tilted his head up again looking at Trevor."My band..huh i don't know ask them yourself." He replied shrugging. Now Coal didn't get pissed at jokes like that, but seeing as he now had acohol running through his system. "You do realize your pretty much brain fucking my mom right, MY mom."He smirked then took another swig glaring across the table at his would be rival. He sighed deeeply, this was beginning to run his nerves dry. This night could get messy, thought depending on how far Trevor pushed Coal was the question, becaue to be honest Coal wasn't a normally angry person, till he touched the achohol then you might as well hide under a rock.

[trevor anthony schumacher]

you should know that
THE LIES WON'T HIDE YOUR FLAWS

NO SENSE IN HIDING ALL OF YOURS
you gave up on your dreams along the way.

Trevor glared at the waiter, and was tempted to flip him off when he turned around to leave. What the hell was that look for? He looked down at the butterbeer. He had heard it was extremely hard to get drunk off of a butterbeer, though house elves could easily. They weren't full out alcohol, which was a relief, but it was as if Coal was trying to get him drunk again. He looked up at Coal and shrugged, "As long as they only think it's a drug deal, and nothing more, then I'm fine with that," he responded, lifting the mug to his lips and taking a sip. It was a small sip, but it was just to show that he wasn't scared to drink it, for some reason.

"You celebrity.. rockstar.. shitheads are all the same. You always make everyone else do things for you, and take care of your problems. Damn, it just shows that you can't take care of yourself. Lame," he taunted, smirking as he placed the mug down on the table yet again. He nearly started laughing when Coal said that he knew his mother was a whore, "Oh, alright. Just clarifying that for you," he added with a small shrug, "Why would I ask them? I don't even know them," he replied in a 'duh' tone, acting as if Coal was stupid. Seriously, he had never met his band, seen them, or even heard of them.

He shrugged once more, taking another tiny sip of his butterbeer. It was warm and tasty, but he wanted to take his time, in case he felt like splashing the rest all over Coal and causing a scene, "Oh, please, I don't just brain fuck her," he joked with a smirk, trying to egg Coal on all the more. Sure, he didn't know Coal's mom or anything, but he loved to joke like he did.

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[coalkendall]

Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens....

Coal tipped ovverh is bottle, seeing it was empty now and soon a waiter came over, a new one at that, and Coal soon had a whiskey bottle sitting infront of him open and now he was sipping from that. He sighed at Trevor's stupid comment and rolled his eyes. "Drugs and me, no thats just a no." he commented. He really shouldn't be drinking anything stronger then butter beer, but Trevor had him pissed off enough that he was now looking at the strong stuff.

Coal cocked an eyebrow. "Alright fine i'll get it for you." He shouted, well loud talked not really shouted, he was already tearing through the whiskey, which was bad, but Trevor wouldn't notice would he, no probably not. Coal aingored both things Trevor said and just preoccupied his time by sipping his whiskey and looking at people watching them from other tables.

"Your sick.' Coal said lightly and jsut shurgged and sipped more and his face was getting redder by every minute

[trevor anthony schumacher]

you should know that
THE LIES WON'T HIDE YOUR FLAWS

NO SENSE IN HIDING ALL OF YOURS
you gave up on your dreams along the way.

"Oh? Really?" he asked as he inspected the whiskey that was placed in front of Coal. Great, now it was his turn to get drunk, he could just see what was coming. The tables were turned, except he had a feeling this might get a little ugly, "Well, I though the rock star type lived off of drugs and alcohol? I must be mistaken," he explained with another small shrug. It was just stereotyping, of course, "Because you seem to have the alcoholism already taken care of," he added dryly.

Trevor jumped slightly in his seat when Coal's voice escalated. What was that all about? Was he already drunk? He carefully took a sip of his own butterbeer, keeping a watchful eye on Coal, in case he did something stupid, "You can go about that without all of the attention-whoring, thanks," he told him sarcastically. He was a bit of a hypocrite, since Trev considered himself an attention whore, "And, please, the sooner the better. I don't want to be around when you go off the deep end," he added, inspecting the whiskey.

"Well, your mother seems to enjoy that aspect of me," he replied randomly, leaning back in his seat, "So, tell me, are you trying to drink your troubles away? Are you going to go home and cut yourself? Sad, sad, emo child.." Trev trailed off with a shake of his head. Really, he was just trying to see if Coal would snap, eventually. It was a good thing he brought his wand with him.

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[coalkendall]

Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens....

Coal winced and sat up looking at Trevor with deeper eyes then before."I don't drink that much okay.." He faltered and just smirked shaking head angrily, and just ignored the thought of himself becoming a drunk all the time. He sighed deeply again and just swirled the bottle annoyed. "Your the attention whore, I am the one who gets much unwanted attention." He said honestly and then just went quiet again and frowned. Why was he talking to this idiot he didn't understand, but he, he did enjoy his company, he liked it, he really liked it for some reason. He shook his head placing his hand on his forehead. What was he thinking, was this the drunk him talking, because he knew he had not feelings for this.....kid, but his brain didn't seem to think so.

Coal smile twisted. "Did she now? I have to say your sick little attitude may have something going for it." Coal said godly, but he was obviously not using his brain for this at all. Coal sighed again. "I have no troubles thank you, and I am not emo either." He retorted lamely. He sat back again digging out a pack of cigarettes and lit it with a flimsy lighter. He let the smoke filter above his head and he eyed Trevor. "Why are you still here anyway, are you hoping I get drunk enough you can rape me later or what?" He asked sending a puff of smoke toward Trevor with a smirk. He of course wouldn't have said this under normal circumstances, but his brain was long fried now, but how was he suppose to discern what was going on with his head.

[trevor anthony schumacher]

you should know that
THE LIES WON'T HIDE YOUR FLAWS

NO SENSE IN HIDING ALL OF YOURS
you gave up on your dreams along the way.

"Oh, yes, I'm so sure of that," he replied, the sarcasm dripping from his tone as he looked Coal over. He could already tell he wasn't completely sober. He actually regretted coming over to speak with him, now. What had possessed him to do so, anyway, "Hm, well, I won't deny that," he admitted, "But that's just the way I roll.. you, on the other hand, are in denial," he added casually, "Why would you get publicly drunk if you weren't out hunting for the attention?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Yeah, you can go ask her yourself. She's actually quite fond of me, as most mothers are," he told Coal, having to hold in his own laughter after this statement. Sooner or later, he would end up going just a little too far. Trev shrugged once more, "Yeah, well, whatever. Apparently you're not thinking straight," he winced when Coal lit a cigarette, "Ew, god, lung cancer," he couldn't help but comment randomly. Times like this he wished he was back home, where smoking in restaurants like this, was actually illegal. He gagged at coal's next comment, "Oh, you would probably want that, you pedophile. But I'm just waiting for my money," he shrugged yet again, taking another sip of his butterbeer.

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Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens....

Coal rolled his eyes copying Trevor's annoyacne. "Excuse me but I am not drunk." He said with, well a bit of a slur but it was almost unnoticible under his voice as it was. He didn't think he wanted to stay any longer, but something pulled at him to stay, he didn't know what but even with all this bickering he still liked talkign to Trevor, even if it was mostly insults and hate words. He, god he didn't want to admit he liked Trevor, he was not going through this, it wasn't his fault Trevor was his first kiss, it was not his fault! Though the thought of kissing him again was disappealing either. He mentally slapped himself again, why was he evne thinking this? because he was your first kiss get over it was his only answer.

Coal ignored Trevor as usual but his eyes made reactions that said it all, but he frowned and just smirked again. "Your eighteen I assume, its not pedephile anymore. Besides you know that I can't stand people touching me, for al I know you hand cuff me to a freaking couch or something."
Coal was rambling and he really needed to shut his mouth. Not just that he neede to be smacked, He pushed tilted the whiskey bottle over and only a small like thimble full dribbled out. He sighed and squashed the cigarette on the glass.

'Nevermind, I wont smoke if it makes you happy." he said darkly, his brain was starting to lose coherence. "You really messed me up you know, why did you have to go and kiss me, you jerk." He asked leaning back on his seat and relaxing slightly. "My brain hasn't thought right sense you did, and its all your fault." He continued to talk, it was said when a persons drunk they have a a high chance of telling the truth. Whether Coal was is up to interpritation. At the moment it would appear he had feelings, that he would not admit to."Jerk.." Was all he said his hand went to his head and he mumbled. He wanted to stand up and leave, but standing was the least of his worries. He hated to do this, he didn't want to not at all, but, he had to this time, he had to ask Trevor a favor."Trevor...god..I didn't want to ask this but...help me up, I can't stand." He hesitated and then barely smirked in defeat as he tried to stand on his own and began tumbling over.

[trevor anthony schumacher]

you should know that
THE LIES WON'T HIDE YOUR FLAWS

NO SENSE IN HIDING ALL OF YOURS
you gave up on your dreams along the way.

Trevor rolled his eyes at the ridiculousness of it all, "Seriously, just shut your face. You're gums are flappin' all over the place," he growled, "Here's some advice.. try not to follow in my footsteps," he told Coal, shaking his head slightly, "You should have realized, from my little episode, that drinking doesn't do too much good," he added seriously. He knew, though, that it didn't mean he would never drink again. Nah, he would just save that future train wreck until during a party, or something like that. He was actually tempted to help Coal out, but knew that it was a lame idea. He highly doubted he would listen to him, anyway.

"Fine. Whatever," he muttered, "But, seriously, I wouldn't waste my time with you. I'd rather rape a unicorn," he stated simply with the smallest of smirks at his own strange statement. He glanced down at the knocked over bottle and the newly put out cigarette, "Good, now I have a better chance to live, too," he responded dryly. He was very against the whole smoking thing, only because it didn't just affect the people smoking, but the people around them.

"Technically, it was your fault to begin with. And I'm not the jerk in this situation," he began reasonably, "First off, you gave me beer, which was just stupid, considering I'm me, so I got a little.. messed up," he continued, "Now you're the one who needs to see a therapist or something for your own mental problems. And maybe a physical therapist, too, since you can't seem to walk properly," he told Coal coldly, speaking in a harsher tone than he normally would. He sat there for a moment, taking another sip of his butterbeer, tempted to help Coal out. He thought better of it, though, as he watched Coal tumble to the ground, "Oh, that's just a damn shame. I hope somebody gets a picture of this. And I want my money," usually Trev would feel sorry for someone in this situation, but Coal had just started to irk him. It was his own fault he was drunk, and he would have to face the consequences.

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[coalkendall]

Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens....

Coal sighed deeply massaging his temples and mumbling about something. "Trevor I am a rockstar, I am in a magazine that I have a lover, which would be you and Oh I forgot, my first kiss was you. I don't want anymore attention." All of this was said in a low whisper as Coal irratably ranted about how stupid Trevor sounded and how much he wanted to smack him. Kid made him want to just beat him over and over again until he could knock some sense into him at some point. Though in that mix of anger he was also having his normal feelings of respect, and one feeling he didn't care to think about.

" i feel bad for that unicorn." Coal retored coldy. As he stared a the smoke filtering off the glass. "Why do you even care if I smoke? I thought you hoped i'd die or something?" Coal muttered sticking out his tongue stupidly then just tapped his fingers to some random beat on the table. He didn't know what to do or say because frankly he wanted to just kill him up to this point.

Coal sighed again. "I know I know, okay i realize I gave you the beer, sheesh, but you kissed me, we aren't going to hurdle over that problem. Also its proven that people show their real emotions while drunk" Coal commented a-matter-a-factly. Coal ignored Trevor but then glared. "Yea I have mental problems because I can't get over that I remeber what kissing you was like!" He didn't exactly shout, but it was loud enough to make a few people turn for a few moments. Coal face went red and after hauling himself off the floor he sat back down sighing. he put his forehead in his palm shaking his head. "....god.' Was the only thing he could think to say as his face got even redder as images decided to make their presence know. I hate you, I don't know how I feel about you, this is driving me insane Coal thought to himself over and over again. "Pretend like i didn't say that please." Coal mumbled after awhile taking his hand down, showing his apple red face as he just shook his head humiliated, he couldn't believe he had just admitted that outloud. Please don't let there be a reporter near-by. it may just kill him.

[trevor anthony schumacher]

you should know that
THE LIES WON'T HIDE YOUR FLAWS

NO SENSE IN HIDING ALL OF YOURS
you gave up on your dreams along the way.

Trevor let out a sigh of frustration, "Well, don't go out in public, then," he told Coal, "You're making your troubles sound like my fault when it's pretty obvious you had the choice to stop me from being stupid or something. Yet, you went with it! Seriously, it wouldn't have happened if you had taken control of the situation," he argued heatedly, taking another sip of his butterbeer. If Trevor had any sense at all, he would take one of his shoes off and beat Coal over the head with it. It was obvious this kid needed to go home and take a break from life. A really long one, at that.

"Actually, well, I'm sure the unicorn would be pretty cool with it, afterward," he responded sarcastically. He sat there for a moment, "Actually, I don't want to die," he retorted in his own cool tone, "You've heard of secondhand smoke, right?" he asked with a raised brow, "But I never said I wanted you to die. Just stop being stupid. And, really, I'm going to try my hardest not to feel sorry for you. I'm not gonna attend your gad damn pity party."

"You could have stopped me! In fact, I really wish you had! Then you, nor I, would be in any of this mess and you wouldn't be moping around like some emo kid," he responded quickly, "And, that's crap. People show their real stupidity when they're drunk," he paused for a moment, "Wait, what the hell are you even trying to say?" he asked, his eyes narrowed once more at the older boy, his arms over his chest. He shook his head slightly at Coal's small outburst, "Well, it's a shame I'm not willing to refresh your memory," he growled, still not caring to help Coal out any. He actually wanted to watch this and see how this went. Or, until someone kicked Coal out for public intoxication or something.. if that was even what they did around here, "Ha, well, I just may actually hold that against you. It's kind of funny. But seriously, you need professional help."

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