Crossing Bridges: Phone Tag
Crossing Bridges: Phone Tag
By: M14Mouse
Summary: Sequel to Rebuilding The Bridges That We Burn. Luan is back. Isn’t he in for a few surprises? Post-series
Disclaimer: Don’t own them.
Sibling Love Theme: 5. Pancakes
Lu,
It’s Theo. I have been trying to reach you for days. I had to call Mom to find out you were on tour. Of course, I got an ear full for not visiting enough. I have been calling your cell. Do you ever check your voicemail? Honestly, call me at JKP. I have some good news to tell you.
A few days later, Theo found a note on the bullet board in the kitchen.
Bro,
I so do check my voicemail. It’s just I don’t check it all of the time. What is the big news? Oh, I’m playing in Angel Groove this weekend. So, call me around 10ish…or maybe 11ish. Uhh….somewhere around that time.
Lu
Theo snorted. Typical Lu. He folded the note and stuffed it into his pocket.
-JF-
Luan frowned as he tried to figure where his messages were. He had enough problems keeping up with this thing. This was like the fourth one he lost. Scary thing was that his bro was better at technology than he was. And Theo was stuck in a temple for four years! He sighed and he pressed some more buttons. Whom bright idea was to get him a phone, dude?! Oh, right…mom. Dude, he found it. He winced slightly as he saw how many messages his mom, dad, friends, and his twin left. Oh, he sooo won’t hear the end of this. He started scrolling down…
Luan Nicolas Martin! You need answer your phone no…
Son…I think you need to answer your….
LU, DUDE, Your band was so rock last..
Lu,
For someone who said that they check their voicemail….why did I get a message that their mailbox is full? Maybe, we should try this way. I work in the morning and in the early afternoons. In the evenings, I teach. You won’t be able to reach me then. Hopefully, I will talk to you soon.
Theo
Damn…couldn’t his bro leave a shorter message? Wait…DUDE!…when did Theo ever teach? He frowned. Maybe, that was the news that he wanted to tell him. Dude…he should so call his bro.
Maybe, he could get RJ hook him up with one of those sunglasses.
Dude, that would be sooo cool.
-JF-
Two days later, one of the new employees passed Theo a note. A small smile tugged at his face as he read his note.
Bro,
You’re so hard to reach, dude! Dude, I talked to Casey…RJ…some really weird dude that talked really funny. He sounded like a fly. Is he on something? I really thought RJ wasn’t into that type of stuff, bro. Or maybe the pineapple made him high or something. I am going to call you again, bro. Seeya soon!
Lu
He laughed. Flit does leave quite impression on people. One more time, he dialed Luan’s number.
Beep.
Beep.
“Hello!”
He blinked at the unknown male voice. Maybe, he got the wrong number.
“Hello, I want to talk to Luan. Is he there?”
There was a moment of pause through the phone.
“Dude, who are you?”
“I’m Theo.”
“DUDE! I know you! You’re Luan’s bro! Hold on…I get him. I think he still asleep.”
“Don’t wake him up.”
“Dude, he has been waiting forever to reach you.”
“It’s your head.”
“Dude, I follow the art of ninja. He will miss me a mile away when he starts throwing the pillows. Be right back.”
The line went dead. He laughed despite himself. Interesting guy.
Suddenly, he heard a loud noise.
“Dude, your bro is on the phone. Watch it with the pillows!”
“Dude, tell Theo I don’t want any pancakes,” Luan mumbled loudly.
He smirked.
“Ask him why. Think of it as an early or late birthday present from me.”
“Dude…I heard it all from Lu…but if you say so. Why don’t you want pancakes, Lu?” The guy’s voice said.
“Because Mr. Wiggles always steals the syrupy,” Luan mumbled sleepily. The other guy started laughing.
“…..Dude, that is funny. Have you ever thought about join a band?” The guy said.
“Not a chance. Now put me on his ear or speaker phone,” He said.
“Okay…”
“Wake up, brother.”
“Don’t want to, Echo.”
His eye brow rose slightly. His brother hasn’t called him that nickname in years.
“Well…LuLu…”
“DUDE! Don’t call me that.”
He smirked. Definitely, Luan was awake now.
“Good morning, brother.”
“Bro, you woke me up.”
“How else was I was going to talk to you?”
“When I’m awake?”
“You’re awake now.”
“Haha…very funny, bro. What is the big news you wanted?”
“Well…First off, we won. Dai Shi is gone.”
“Dude, that is awesome!”
“Second thing, I’m a Master.”
“Like RJ…and the bat dude.”
“Master Swoop.”
“The old dude…”
“Master Phant.”
“And the crazy drunk dude.”
“Master Finn…”
“Whatever, dude. But congs, bro!”
“And third thing is RJ would like you to play at JKP. Free pizza for your entire band.”
“DUDE, free pizza! We are so there!” The male voice popped up again.
“Michael, chill dude. Stop listening on the phone, man. Don’t give me that look. I do feed you guys,” Luan said.
“If I have one more McDonald’s cheeseburger…I’m going to turn into one!” Michael said loudly.
“Dude, we don’t have McDonalds that much! Fine…fine! Tell RJ that I said yes. But can it be in a few days? Michael and some other dudes in the band have a wedding to go too,” Luan said.
“Dude, don’t even think it! I’m so not getting married,” Michael’s voice popped up again.
“Man, give me the phone. Finally!” Luan said.
“I’m sure that RJ will be fine with any day your band can come.”
“Excellent, bro!”
“You just need to call me when you decide what day you guys want to perform.”
“I have a better idea, bro! While Michael and the others are at the wedding, I can come and visit again. Then the rest of the band can meet up with us at JKP.”
He thought for a moment.
“That would be nice.”
“Bro, this will be great. I have a goal! You’re going to get laid.”
“Lu!”
End of Chapter 1
A/N: I love the twins sooo much. ^___^ I am working on two other stories about them as we speak. Sooo…^___^ Squee for me. Anyway, read and review if you wish.
By: M14Mouse
Summary: Sequel to Rebuilding The Bridges That We Burn. Luan is back. Isn’t he in for a few surprises? Post-series
Disclaimer: Don’t own them.
Sibling Love Theme: 5. Pancakes
Lu,
It’s Theo. I have been trying to reach you for days. I had to call Mom to find out you were on tour. Of course, I got an ear full for not visiting enough. I have been calling your cell. Do you ever check your voicemail? Honestly, call me at JKP. I have some good news to tell you.
A few days later, Theo found a note on the bullet board in the kitchen.
Bro,
I so do check my voicemail. It’s just I don’t check it all of the time. What is the big news? Oh, I’m playing in Angel Groove this weekend. So, call me around 10ish…or maybe 11ish. Uhh….somewhere around that time.
Lu
Theo snorted. Typical Lu. He folded the note and stuffed it into his pocket.
-JF-
Luan frowned as he tried to figure where his messages were. He had enough problems keeping up with this thing. This was like the fourth one he lost. Scary thing was that his bro was better at technology than he was. And Theo was stuck in a temple for four years! He sighed and he pressed some more buttons. Whom bright idea was to get him a phone, dude?! Oh, right…mom. Dude, he found it. He winced slightly as he saw how many messages his mom, dad, friends, and his twin left. Oh, he sooo won’t hear the end of this. He started scrolling down…
Luan Nicolas Martin! You need answer your phone no…
Son…I think you need to answer your….
LU, DUDE, Your band was so rock last..
Lu,
For someone who said that they check their voicemail….why did I get a message that their mailbox is full? Maybe, we should try this way. I work in the morning and in the early afternoons. In the evenings, I teach. You won’t be able to reach me then. Hopefully, I will talk to you soon.
Theo
Damn…couldn’t his bro leave a shorter message? Wait…DUDE!…when did Theo ever teach? He frowned. Maybe, that was the news that he wanted to tell him. Dude…he should so call his bro.
Maybe, he could get RJ hook him up with one of those sunglasses.
Dude, that would be sooo cool.
-JF-
Two days later, one of the new employees passed Theo a note. A small smile tugged at his face as he read his note.
Bro,
You’re so hard to reach, dude! Dude, I talked to Casey…RJ…some really weird dude that talked really funny. He sounded like a fly. Is he on something? I really thought RJ wasn’t into that type of stuff, bro. Or maybe the pineapple made him high or something. I am going to call you again, bro. Seeya soon!
Lu
He laughed. Flit does leave quite impression on people. One more time, he dialed Luan’s number.
Beep.
Beep.
“Hello!”
He blinked at the unknown male voice. Maybe, he got the wrong number.
“Hello, I want to talk to Luan. Is he there?”
There was a moment of pause through the phone.
“Dude, who are you?”
“I’m Theo.”
“DUDE! I know you! You’re Luan’s bro! Hold on…I get him. I think he still asleep.”
“Don’t wake him up.”
“Dude, he has been waiting forever to reach you.”
“It’s your head.”
“Dude, I follow the art of ninja. He will miss me a mile away when he starts throwing the pillows. Be right back.”
The line went dead. He laughed despite himself. Interesting guy.
Suddenly, he heard a loud noise.
“Dude, your bro is on the phone. Watch it with the pillows!”
“Dude, tell Theo I don’t want any pancakes,” Luan mumbled loudly.
He smirked.
“Ask him why. Think of it as an early or late birthday present from me.”
“Dude…I heard it all from Lu…but if you say so. Why don’t you want pancakes, Lu?” The guy’s voice said.
“Because Mr. Wiggles always steals the syrupy,” Luan mumbled sleepily. The other guy started laughing.
“…..Dude, that is funny. Have you ever thought about join a band?” The guy said.
“Not a chance. Now put me on his ear or speaker phone,” He said.
“Okay…”
“Wake up, brother.”
“Don’t want to, Echo.”
His eye brow rose slightly. His brother hasn’t called him that nickname in years.
“Well…LuLu…”
“DUDE! Don’t call me that.”
He smirked. Definitely, Luan was awake now.
“Good morning, brother.”
“Bro, you woke me up.”
“How else was I was going to talk to you?”
“When I’m awake?”
“You’re awake now.”
“Haha…very funny, bro. What is the big news you wanted?”
“Well…First off, we won. Dai Shi is gone.”
“Dude, that is awesome!”
“Second thing, I’m a Master.”
“Like RJ…and the bat dude.”
“Master Swoop.”
“The old dude…”
“Master Phant.”
“And the crazy drunk dude.”
“Master Finn…”
“Whatever, dude. But congs, bro!”
“And third thing is RJ would like you to play at JKP. Free pizza for your entire band.”
“DUDE, free pizza! We are so there!” The male voice popped up again.
“Michael, chill dude. Stop listening on the phone, man. Don’t give me that look. I do feed you guys,” Luan said.
“If I have one more McDonald’s cheeseburger…I’m going to turn into one!” Michael said loudly.
“Dude, we don’t have McDonalds that much! Fine…fine! Tell RJ that I said yes. But can it be in a few days? Michael and some other dudes in the band have a wedding to go too,” Luan said.
“Dude, don’t even think it! I’m so not getting married,” Michael’s voice popped up again.
“Man, give me the phone. Finally!” Luan said.
“I’m sure that RJ will be fine with any day your band can come.”
“Excellent, bro!”
“You just need to call me when you decide what day you guys want to perform.”
“I have a better idea, bro! While Michael and the others are at the wedding, I can come and visit again. Then the rest of the band can meet up with us at JKP.”
He thought for a moment.
“That would be nice.”
“Bro, this will be great. I have a goal! You’re going to get laid.”
“Lu!”
End of Chapter 1
A/N: I love the twins sooo much. ^___^ I am working on two other stories about them as we speak. Sooo…^___^ Squee for me. Anyway, read and review if you wish.