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Donny J. Davis
Like Jessica Rabbit she collects bad habits gets her drinks for free
Animated vixen stole Cupid's arrow and came to rescue me
In the blink of an eyelid my lid opened up and I could see
That she'd come to rescue me
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Things around the Davis' Apartment and the Hughes' one just down the hall, had not been the best as of late. Its not like life was ever particularly easy for them but everything was a bit more tense than usual. Liz killing Darren, Orion showing up, followed by Widow who was actually staying with him and Izzy instead of Liz and Orion, mainly because him and Iz actually got along with her by some miracle. It's just, everyone's life was in danger because they were helping Liz, everyones involvement with the Sirens, as in working on the same side, was over because they chose to help Liz. Even Widow by a strange twist. By keeping Liz still being alive a secret from the Sirens, she was helping her enemy. Even if the sadistic little brunette was holding it over her head, hanging Liz out for all she's worth. And yet Donny was friends with Widow? She wasn't exactly his type of friend, then again, who was? Widow was Darren's daughter and she's as damaged as they come. She's shallow and vain and completely self absorbed. Appearance is almost everything, attitude is the small gap in the circle to make it complete. She seemed to have a strange claim over him, or at least, she acted like she did. They had never slept together but kissed? All the time actually. Not so much lately since the mood was so somber but she usually pecked him on the lips as she left. But they were only friends, that's all Donny wanted and come to think of it, she was actually fairly similar to other female friends of him. Beautiful with attitude... He recently created a strange friendship with Tristan Silver and.... well.... sort of a ... at least a tolerance with Andromeda Wallace.

Now there was a surprise. Andie had been a surprise. When the two extremely different human beings originally met, it was like highly articulate cats and dogs. No, seriously, the two were not friendly in the slightest. There was about a half moment or two in which they tried to be civil for the sake of Donny's sister and Andie's friend Isabel Davis, but it didn't last very long at all. To be perfectly honest, both of them, including Donny, he would admit with reluctance, had arrogantly assumed they knew each other's type. She took one look at him and all she saw was a nerd, and he was used to that from girls that looked like her. "Looked like her" meaning gorgeous. Insanely so. So when he saw her and the way she seemed to look at him, all he was able to see was the shallow little girl who wasn't worth his time or energy to bother with being offended by. If there was one thing Donny wasn't, it was the typical nerd. He's not going to deny he has a lot more nerdy tendencies than most. He was smart, very smart. He was tall and appeared skinny, although honestly he was more of a swimmers build when his shirt was off. He was a Siren, they train. He ate health foods and was very hygienic, especially for a male. And while he was an incredibly fast runner, and could probably to gymnastics or something, put him on a football field and he would be lost. But he was also a computer hacker, one of the countries best. He had no fear breaking the law. He had extremely flexible morals, was not exactly the guy with the pocket protector.

But the part that seemed to confuse or surprise the most amount of people, was that, unlike most typical nerds, Donny was not easily intimidated. He had a confidence, and sometimes flat out smuggness to him that would usually throw people off. When the jock circles the nerd, the nerd is expected to stutter, apologize and beg. Donny on the other hand would roll his eyes and probably insult the bastard or simply laugh at the man's stupidity. He did not drool over the beautiful girls and let his hands get all sweaty from nerves because if he didn't have a shot, why bother? besides, he wanted a girl that could make him laugh, not one that would want to hide him away from her judgmental friends. He may not see himself as attractive but he was still too good to be treated like dirt. His back up confidence came from the knowledge that he had the power to ruin anyone on his bad side. He didn't use the power for personal gain... often. He mostly used his skillz for financial gain whether he was stealing or doing a job. But he still knew he could and being powerful made anyone confident. Whatever, I digress, the point is, when this blond had judged him, he did not go cry, he talked back or ignored her. Either pissed her off. But one day in the park, she threw all his assumptions and preachy assertions out the window. One day, in the park, when Iz had ran to talk to Liz, Andie and him had gotten into a spat and she had... she had kissed him. All of a sudden, after he insults her, she kisses him and then looks horrified with herself. Both him and her decided to never mention it again, but even he had to stop claiming to know how that girl's mind works.

Had he thought she meant anything by the kiss? No. not romantically at least. His best guess was.... well.... he didn't have one BUT he was 100% certain it wasn't anything important, especially not anymore, now that they tolerate each other a bit better. She had sucked up her pride, a move he secretly admired him, himself acknowledging how tough that was to do, and she had asked him to help her study to raise her grades up by the end of the year. They were awkward at first but soon the blond became less of an annoyance and more of... an almost friendly acquaintance. He kind of liked hanging out with her. She was way more intelligent than she gave herself credit for. And I don't know, it was like, after they let themselves go into the neutral zone of a tutoring relationship, they were able to handle each other's presence rather well. Had she been another, or even uglier for that matter, he may have actually started to crush on her but Donny's mind was not the type to dwell on possibilities so he honestly never thought of her romantically, despite her being the last girl his lips had touched.

Today was just another day. Summer had started, no classes and thanks to Donny's magic on the computer they didn't really need to work to stay afloat. Some could call what he does work but he gets such pride and thrill out of it, it's more like playing a video game. Just a little while ago, Andie had come over looking for Izzy. Izzy wasn't here. Where she was, Donny was not sure. Probably out with Xavier or some friends, maybe with Liz, who knew but she left her cell at the apartment so he couldn't call. He had been working in his room/home computer lab(seriously it looks like radio shack in the room that's completely off limits). Then he had heard a knock and it had been Andie. Not really caring if she was around, he let her just come in and wait. Not wanting to be rude he had come into the main room to keep her some sort of silent company. All he did was move one of his laptops into the main room and put it on the kitchen counter as he multi-tasked cleaning and checking stocks. He was a clean person, what did I tell you? Perfect skin too, that's one thing no one can deny in his physical appearance, he had great skin. "I'm bored." Donny heard a voice speak from over by the couch. He didn't look up from the plate he was washing when he replied, "And..." he began, "... what exactly would you like me to do about it?"

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STATUS;; complete
TAGGED;; dandie<<33
CREDITS;; format to me, inspired by everyone, graphics to me
LYRICS;; 'rescue' by eve 6
WORD COUNT;; 1401
CLOTHES;; here
NOTES;; YAY!!!

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Donny J. Davis
Like Jessica Rabbit she collects bad habits gets her drinks for free
Animated vixen stole Cupid's arrow and came to rescue me
In the blink of an eyelid my lid opened up and I could see
That she'd come to rescue me
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Donny continued to work away at his computer. He appreciated his own lap top much more now that he had worked on the computers in the regular computer lab at the college campus. Why do they bother? Basic Macs? Expensive, easy to use for word processing and graphics for presentations in class. Practical for any college campus library to have ready for student use. But come on, where's the fire? Macs just don't have the spark that a Intel Pentium Dual Core E2160 might have. Then again, Macs were... acceptable. At least they weren't some dinosaurs from the year 2000 you know? He just got frustrated. He was used to fairly high running machines. Go into his room and you would definitely be able to see that. He shifted his weight onto one of feet as he leaned on the counter. Input 01001 to output 1101. Installing this, whiping that. And some may look at him strange because he was alone in an apartment on a rainy night with Andromeda Wallace on his couch and these were the thoughts going through his head. Well, what can he say? He is a realist. No point in even considering things that had a one in four billion, twenty three million, five hundred seventy six thousand, nine hundred and thirty eight chance of ever happening.

Okay so Donny was a bit of a computer nerd, although he preferred to be referred to as a computer genius, and in a way he was that as well. He had always been an intelligent person, but it was the fact that he took computing so seriously and dedicated so much of his time to the art of the technology that made him a real nerd technician. Donny was the boy who at seven was taking apart the microwave to see how it worked, putting it back together with some slight modifications and then forcing everyone to not leave their food in it for quite so long due to the new found strength of it. He took apart computers, his close associates did not have to go buy upgrades. Give him twenty bucks and he'll have your computer running so quickly and so protected, you would never have to buy a $79.99 upgrade again. He was "quite the useful bumble bee" as Isabel put it. But anyone who know him, knew he was way more than that. And that was good enough. He didn't have to prove anything to anyone, least of all the physically blessed.

Donny looked up at the blonde bombshell as she pulled her hair back for a moment and responded to his question, "Something entertaining, I thought that was obvious." Donny gave a small smirk at her words and stood up a bit straighter. "I could try to juggle knives if you like? Perhaps borrow one of Izzy's unicycles?" He replied with sarcasm tinging on his tone as he looked at the girl. "What are you doing?" He widened his eyes slightly as though he hadn't heard her correction, "Hmm? Oh um..." He shook his head slightly, pulling his eyes back to the screen which was opened onto some 300 bank accounts in Connecticut about to steal one dollar from each. Yeah... that would be an easy one to explain. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "Yeah just some boring stuff for class." He lied, turning the screen off. The computer was still on, it had work to do and bills to pay. He picked it up and gave her a slightly forced smile as he walked around to the other side of the counter. Honestly, he was surprised she even asked. She never really seemed that interested in things he did, maybe she really was just that bored.

The ex-Siren oddball set the laptop down on the table in front of the couch before walking over to the kitchen. He had the screen locked. No, he didn't expect Andie to go invade privacy like that but it was out of habit. He then walked back over to the small kitchen area and opened the fridge before sighing slightly. He shut the door and put his hands on the counter looking over it to Andie, "I'm going to run across the street, get some soda, do you want anything?" He asked out of courtesy. Donny nodded as she told him what she wanted and he made his way into his room to get his keys and wallet. Now, there's one thing that's certain, Donny had made sure no one goes into his room. He keeps his room locked. See, go into his sister's room, you'll see what you expect, a lot of colors. Go into his room, see something you would expect to find in the CIA headquarters. Mainly because half of his room was covered in computers and monitors from floor to ceiling, (rough floor layout). It was pretty clear, when entering his room, that he might not be up to the most honorable things. He walked over to the desk in the corner where his printer/fax was and flipped through the piles of paper. Despite the room being cluttered and slightly cramped, it was spotlessly clean. Just very cluttered. He got to the bottom of the pile of papers which included an email printed out from some of the sirens, where he had left his wallet and placed it in his back pocket and grabbed his keys off the night-stand and made his way back out, shutting his door but stupidly, forgetting to lock it.

Donny looked up at Andie as he made his way to the door. "I'll be right back. Dont answer the door for anyone, bad neighborhood you know?" He nodded before exiting the apartment. He would only be gone a few minutes but honestly, with the "rebel sirens", as Izzy was beginning to call the little cluster of them, with them in the state they're in at the moment, he just didn't want to leave her alone very long. He may not have had a great start with Andie but she wasn't the she-devil she thought she had been.

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STATUS;; complete
TAGGED;; dandie<<33
CREDITS;; format to me, inspired by everyone, graphics to me
LYRICS;; 'rescue' by eve 6
WORD COUNT;; 1056
CLOTHES;; here
NOTES;; sorry it took so long but omg yay for snooping andie!

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Donny J. Davis
Like Jessica Rabbit she collects bad habits gets her drinks for free
Animated vixen stole Cupid's arrow and came to rescue me
In the blink of an eyelid my lid opened up and I could see
That she'd come to rescue me
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Donald Davis did feel strangely nervous leaving Andie Wallace to go get a soda and a lemonade for her. He locked the door as he exited but something in him felt like something bad was going to happen because of this. He would just go quickly. He was just worried that the one time he leaves an innocent person alone, the "family" would pop up and kill the first breathing thing in site. He knew the likelihood wasn't great and he didn't even care about Andie that much! Right? Woah strange thought. The lanky hacker made his way down the stairs to the ground as the realization formed in his head. He cared about Andie. He started out by hating her but he was actually feeling some irrational worry for her. Strange. It's not like they were good friends. He didn't feel anything ro-romantic for her. He didn't. He was never one to want to impossible but for some reason, he was worried about her as he exited the Hitten Building and made his way to the curb. It would be fine. Nothing would happen. His gut instinct was just acting up. He nodded and looked both ways before jogging across the street to the gas station, bowing his head from the rain.

The large door gave a little ding as Donny entered. He glanced around the place for a brief second, just taking in his surroundings before he walked over to the cooler section. As he came up upon the soda's he felt a buzzing in his pocket. Donny reached in and pulled out his cell. It was a text from Liz just warning him about Widow being in a bitchy mood. When was the girl not. But he did appreciate it though. Widow was... well she was something. He smirked slightly. Widow hated Andie. Widow had decided a long time ago that Donny belonged to her, and the fact that he sort of kind of had another female friend other than Liz bothered her. Not that she anf Liz got along, but donny was not the reasoning for that. That was some deep and psychological messes to do with their fathers and Lizs brother. God, Junior had screwed up the entire planet. He dropped the cell back into his pocket and reached up, opening the doors to the coolers and pulling out a bottle of diet pepsi and a minute maid lemonade before making his way of the counter. After paying for the drinks, he placed them in his sweatshirt pockets and pulled up the hood of his hoodie again as he crossed across the parking lot and gas stations of the gas stations and all the way back to the Hitten Apartment complexes.

That worried feeling didn't go away as he made his way through the rain. It was hard to say whether it was strange or normal for Donny to be anxious. It was strange he was anxious at the that moment but I meant more in general. Being who he was made him a bit on the comfortable side when it came to the law. He was just happy he was good enough to not get caught. He tended to be pretty laid back and very lax when it came to judging others, unless of course he thought they judged him. That was why he couldn't stand Andie at first. But he wasn't with out her neurotic tendencies at all by any means at all but they were all more personal ones. He was far more strict with personal hygiene than most males in this world were. Which was probably why he had such healthy and clear skin. He was always a healthy eater. It was a funny habit in contrast with his sister's eating habits. Seriously. Go into the small kitchen of their apartment, open up their snack cupboard. On one side you will find Zebra Cakes, Susie Q's, Assorted candies from Wonka and doritos. On the other side you will find Kashi bars, vitamin supplements, and plain popcorn. Got to love the two together. They were such different people but then again, its hard to find two closer siblings. He didn't know what he would do if anything happened to her.

Donny shook his head slightly to get off some of the rain as he stepped into the apartment complex. The male looked around the hall before he started up to the stairs. Coming up to their apartment, he put his key in the door and turned it counter clockwise, hearing the little click of the lock snapping back. He stepped inside, pulling the soda and lemonade from the small plastic bag. He was about to say he got it but when he looked up, Andie wasn't there. Donny immediately put down the drinks on the counter and looked around, he was about to call out for her but he didn't know if anyone was still here. He looked around and went down the hall seeing his door open. And then he realized, she hadn't been attacked, she hadn't been hurt she was snooping. She was snooping in his room. Now here's the thing, when he had agreed to tutor her. It had been under a few certain conditions. One of which, the most important of which was for her to stay out of his room. Sure he may not be tutoring her any more or at the moment but he had expected that that rule was still in play. "What are you doing in here?" He asked, stepping into his bedroom as she stood there. Fuck the one time he forgets to lock up his room, someone lets curiosity get the best of them.

But then, something caught his attention. The paper she had been starring at. Donny groaned slightly, "uh no no no." He mumbled as he walked past her, putting the note underneath a pile of less conspicuous papers. "See, this is why I tell Iz not to print out the emails." since there would have been no way for Andie to hack into his email. Not that he was taking a jib at her intelligence but if the cops couldn't do it, he doubted she could. He sighed and looked at the gorgeous blonde, wondering if she had any idea how much more dangerous it was for her now that she knew, or at least, partially knew. He gave her an almost concerned but stern look, "I thought we had agreed you wouldn't come into my room? I had the rule for a reason." He asked her calmly.

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STATUS;; complete
TAGGED;; dandie<<33
CREDITS;; format to me, inspired by everyone, graphics to me
LYRICS;; 'rescue' by eve 6
WORD COUNT;; 1119
CLOTHES;; here
NOTES;; yay for donny's mind slipping in some concern for her.

ANDIE WALLACE ,

HAVE I BEEN ON YOUR MIND? WHAT'S A
VOICE WITHOUT A SONG? SOMETHING IN YOUR
HEAD YOU'VE BEEN FIGHTING ALL THE LONG...

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STATUS done. FINALLY.
TAGGED DANDIE!! <33
ATTIRE here
DATE june 24, 2007
CREDITS lyrics by metric, formatting and banner by me
NOTES YAY.