Memories Will Not Fade//1//

The one on the left is Abby (real name Abigail), the right is Emily (whom people call Em or Emmi).
RANDOM FACTS ABOUT THEM:
They dream about a certain brunette who's name means sky~ Don't get it? Okay, I'll give you a hint. He's the one that said to Kairi, "You forget my name? Thanks a lot, Kairi! Okay, I'll give you a hint - my name starts with an 'S'!"
Emily has a fondness (and habit) of giving people nicknames. Roxas is "Roxie", Hayner is "Hay-Hay" or "Near", Olette is "Omlette", and Pence is "Penny".
They both LOVE to skate, draw, read, and listen to music. And they both love lollipops.
OH! And they aren't best buddehz with them yet (them being Roxas and the others)!

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"Abby! Emmi! Person outside store!" Holly, their older sister, shouted, pointing at the door. "Natch 'em!" Abby and Emily saluted her, and walked outside of the store. Emily murmured to her sister, "How 'bout we use that ol' 'Hey dude, my sister wants to do you' thing again?" Abby giggled, and replied loudly, so the blond-haired boy who was looking inside could hear, "Nah, he's too young for her. How 'bout the one where we kidnap 'em?"
Emily grinned. "You're brill, Abby, absolutely brill!" They both walked up the boy, and grabbed an arm each, and dragged him inside the bookstore. "We got 'em, Hollister!" they both shouted in unision, dumping him onto the floor. The boy groaned and sat up, rubbing his head.
"That hurt, you know," he grumbled, standing back up. "Who are you two, anyway?"
The twins grinned. "I'm Abby," Abby pointed at herself. Emily then pointed at herself. "And I'm Emily. Call me Emmi."
"I'm Roxas," the blond-haired boy, now known as Roxas, introduced. Now that the twins looked at him, they realized he was about their age, and quite cute. He had spiky blond hair that seemed to fall into his eyes, the spikes tilting towards the right. His blue eyes were clear, and his skin was pale; quite a cute boy he was (they wouldn't use "hot" to define him yet).
"You know, you're really cute," Emily mused. "Doesn't he, sister?" Abby looked him up and down. "Quite, sister. He's a looker, that one. I wouldn't be surprised if a hooker came up to him one day and asked him if he wanted to get laid."
Emily snickered, "He looks so innocent, I bet if she weren't that blunt, he'd have no clue what the hell she was talking about." Abby smirked. "Who said anything about it being a female? It could be a gay guy."
Emily smacked her on the head. "Shush, you! We don't want Roxie to get nasty images in his head." She patted Roxas on the head, and announced, "You are now my pet. I'm naming you Roxie, and you shall be a neko."
Abby laughed. "Roxie got owned. Literally."
The bookstore's door opened, and a group of three people walked inside. The one who came in first was a blond boy with hair that he had tried to spike up, but had obviously not worked. The second one was a brunette girl with green eyes, and the last one was a chubby boy with black hair and a shirt that said "DOGSTREET".
"Roxas! For the love of Cheez-Itz, why didn't you come?!" Olette exclaimed, waving a paper around. "We need to do our homework!"
Roxas sweat-dropped. "I was captured by these two?" He motioned at Abby and Emily. The twins grinned innocently.
"Hi, Omlette, I'm Abby and this is Emily," Abby introduced. "We kidnapped Roxas because our older sister wanted to do him." Emily shook her head. "Our sister is such a whore."
A voice from theback screeched, "I HEARD THAT! YOU TWO ARE GONNA DIE!" A woman with long blond hair and blue eyes (who was obviously Holly)walked inside, glaring at the twins. "Shut up and stop grinning," she growled. "I'm not a whore, I don't need to get laid right now, and I'm not into younger guys! God!"
Emily grinned cheekily. "You never said that you didn't wanna do him, Hollister."
Holly glared at her. "Shut up."
Abby smirked. "You know ya love us, and Emmi's got a point."
Holly threw her hands up into the air in an exaggerated air, and exclaimed dramatically, "Fine! Be that way!" She stalked outside of the shop, calling over her shoulder, "Make sure to close it down at the appropriate time."
Emily put a closed sign on the door, and opened the door. "Everyone, outside the shop. We are now closed, and I need a sandwich."

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FEEDBACK?!
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Should I write myself out of the history books
And mark a place in time for every chance you took?
Don't get me wrong, I know you've got your life in place
I've yet to take the hint someday
I'm sure I'll get the picture and stop waiting up
When it all comes down to a sunrise on the east side
Will you be there to carry home?
The remains of my wasted youth
This wasted time on you
Has left me shaking in waiting
Shaking in waiting for something more
- Few lyrics from "Coffee Shop Soundtrack" by All Time Low. Did I mention that I luv 'em? :3