you drive us wild {maxxie}

[anthony emillio higgins]

I WANNA ROCK N' ROLL ALL NIGHT
AND PARTY EVERY DAY

The plan was in place. They had discussed it one night in their dorm room, while having nothing else to do. The frog dissection was set for the next day, and their plan had to be swift and carried out to the best of their ability. Or else... they were in for some major detention. And detention just cut into Tony's social life far too much for him to be able to deal with it. So he wasn't going to. Instead, he was going to not get caught. As long as his roommate didn't screw everything up...

The frogs were all in their little cages. Not yet dead. Not yet sacrificed in the name of Science. Bastards. Tony made a hand signal that had absolutely nothing to do with anything, and would mean even more nothing to Maxxie, and walked over to the frogs. It was weird being in the Science classroom without anyone else in their. In the dark. Getting ready to steal frogs.

"Hurry up, I have a party Friday I can't afford to miss!" he whispered, quite loudly for trying to be sneaky, and then tripping over a desk. Yes, he was quite a good spy.

[maxxie oliver]

Sneaking around was not Maxxie’s forte. Heck, rule breaking wasn’t his forte. But never the less, if one night of rule breaking meant saving the lives of a dozen or so small, defenseless, green frogs, then Maxxie was all on board.

The plan was set. All that was left was to… ‘WHAT THE HELL IS TONY DOING?’ The plan was already beginning to fall apart and they hadn’t even stepped into the classroom yet. Tony’s random arm flailing must have been the ‘rooms clear’ symbol. Maybe they should have cleared that bit in the beginning.

Never-the-less, Maxxie followed Tony into the dark science classroom. Its eerie atmosphere freaked Maxxie out a bit and Tony running into the desk making him jump three feet in the air didn’t help at all.

“Well if you keep running into shit we’ll have plans every Friday for the rest of our school career,” Maxxie whispered, looking over his shoulder to make sure no one heard Tony’s stupidity. Why did Tony have to be so cute?!

Maxxie eyed the cages of frogs in the corner of the room. They were all hopping around due to Tony’s spectacular spy skills. ((triple alliteration right thur)) “So what do we do now?” This plan clearly wasn’t as planned out as Maxxie thought it would be.

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[anthony emillio higgins]

Tony frowned, looking back at his roommate.

"This was your idea. Didn't you have some kind of plan? I mean, we can't just carry them out here... can we?" the Italian looked thoughtfully at the large mass of frogs. They really hadn't thought this out enough. Tony's eyes widened at the mention of having no parties every Friday night. What would he do, in detention? Homework?! No. Just no. Tony Higgins did not do homework on Friday nights... if he did it at all.

"The settles it, then. We can't get caught. And if we do, I'm blaming you." Even though Maxxie was making way less noise then he was. He was a dancer though, so he was disqualified. From what, he didn't really know. But he was. His eyes wandered, and he spotted a fish tank. He made his way over, and tapped the glass gently. A fishy eye was soon staring back at him.

"Wonder what they do to these..." he muttered, looking back towards Maxxie who was wearing the same super sexy spy stripes (Um, five times. Beast.) that Tony was. Just in a different color.

[[So, I keep imagining Maxxie's British accent D:]]

[maxxie oliver]

Maxxie thought for a moment. Was this his idea? He didn’t even remember anymore. Maybe he told Tony about this plan while he was asleep? Maxxie did talk in his sleep quiet often. “I could have sworn this was your plan.”

Either way, it didn’t matter whose plan it was, the only thing that mattered was saving these poor frogs.

“If you blame everything on me, I’m selling your cocaine,” a devious smile grew across the boys face as he looked up to see whatever it was Tony had found now.

“DON’T TAP THE GLASS!!” he said a little louder than he probably should have. Maxxie quickly covered his mouth as soon as he realized what he had just done. “It’s bad for their ears,” he quickly whispered through his fingers.

Now it would be Maxxie’s fault if they got caught. The duo needed to get the frogs… and these fish out of here as soon as possible before anymore unexpected loud noises came about.

Looking around the room, Maxxie noticed a large pail in the corner of the room; it looked big enough to hold all of the fish, hopefully. “Fill that pail over there with water and we’ll put the fish inside. And we’ll fill one of the frog cages with all the frogs and carry them that way. The only way to get them out of here is through the school, unless we want to try jumping out the window, but that doesn’t seem too practical. Unless…” a brilliant idea quickly popped into Maxxie’s mind. He was in full leadership role now.

“Unless, there’s an emergency window. All the classrooms have them right? There should be some safe way out of this room.”

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