Roleplay

(( my mom would do that too XDD
no, if she knew I was on right now she'd explode.
If she knew I was on past ten she'd explode.
|D ))

"Okay," Quill said and smiled as she flashed him the 'really now eat' look. Eating his meal he finished up quickly starving. Finishing off his water he glanced at Alice who had a few nuggets left and some curly fries. It didn't look as if she was finishing but he'd give her the benefit of the doubt, even if she rarely finished anything before.
Looking at Aimee he didn't know what to say. After yesterday he really wasn't sure, his feelings still a little sour, but guilt also itched at him. Little do you know how much I did want to kiss you, he thought. Realizing he was staring he looked away catching a knowing glance from Alice. Who then stuck a teridatal head in her mouth and looked away innocently but not innocently enough to throw an envious glance at Aimee when she wasn't looking. She hoped Quill saw. Aimee was gorgeous and she probably wasn't like her, sure she liked him now but she may not wait forever.
There had to be other guys into her at school right? What if one of them asked her? The thought reeled in Alice's head before she chowed down on the rest of the dinosaur and left her left overs out. "Well that was good," she said her eyes appearing to search for the waitress. When she landed on something much more entertaining. A waiter. He's eyes were on Aimee and it was obvious he was checking her out but when ever Aimee's eyes got to close they tactfully skimmed away until he met Alice's knowing eye. "Oop gotta pop to the lou be right back," she said popping up suddenly and rushing to the bathroom. She had to talk to that waiter.
"That was... sudden..." Quill commented watching Alice retreat. "I'm still trying to figure out that phrase you know," he smiled trying to make some sort of conversation.

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Awwwh, I don't know Quill might tease her a little but not badly.

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Lol, she caught me online at 3 AM before. She went over her head and banned me for a week. XDD

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I've pulled seven all nighters this summer.
Haven't been caught once, but I have had to dive under the covers a few times and pretend to be asleep. And all but once it caught up to me to making be fall asleep at 8 in the afternoon. Haha.

I'm not normally actually made fun off though I have got some questionable remarks. But I don't think of it, I've been cut down a few times but normally it's because I'm skinny and others are jealous. I really hate that it doesn't make be feel bad per-say just awkward.

Hahaha, Alice isn't afraid to make a fool out of herself thats fer sure. (:

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When my parents catch me up late I get this stony silence, then 'when are you going to bed?' the silence that just makes you feel guilty! Gah! Then I get a, 'do we have to talk about when your going to bed' lectures in the morning.

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Eh, sometimes my parents don't say anything in the morning. XD It's as if they've forgotten all about it.

Aimee stayed silent the entire time. She didn't speak, but only played with her necklace and looked around the diner. She didn't even notice the poor waiter, nor did she notice Quill staring at her or Alice's envious glare. She was yanked out of whatever thoughts she had when Alice said she... had to go to the bathroom.
Alice left and Aimee laughed a little. She was funny, and it didn't even occur to her that Alice may hate her and or be envious of her. Aimee looked over at Quill and smiled slightly when he said that he was still trying to figure that phrase out. "I don't even know what that means." Aimee said and laughed softly, leaning back in her chair. She looked across the table at Quill for a very long time before her eyes averted to look around the diner again.
"She's nice." Aimee said suddenly. "Alice is. I see why you dated her." Aimee smiled at Quill but, as before, her soft gentle smile didn't reach her eyes. Alice seemed so innocent and child-like, but maybe Quill liked his ladies innocent and playful and really sweet, small with brown hair and who liked to dress girly. Aimee continued to look around the diner some more.
"Why did you break up with her?" Aimee suddenly asked. her eyes flickered back to Quill's and they stayed there, locked. She stared at his eyes and searched them as if she were reading a book and trying to look between the obvious, between the lines. Was it just because of him moving? "And... do you really like girls like her?" Aimee asked, then smiled ever so slightly. Do you like those cute small and innocent girls, was what she wondered. If he did there was no chance for Aimee at all. She was average in height, not quite so cute or innocent.

(( it'd be cute if Quill and James teased her about the baby pictures. XD
TAG TEAM.
and Alice can date Gunter. u .u; ))

(( luckies. XD
if that's all you get, Fiona then I wish my parents were like your's. XD
My mom doesn't wait for anything. She looks at me, gets mad, takes my computer and would probably take my phone too and not give it back until the world ends. |D;

OKAY GOOD NIGHT.
see you peeps tomorrow? x3 ))

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Alice and Gunter don't get along well. They have to similar personalities. And he can't stand that she doesn't care what other people think about her enough to yell to a busy street she had on pink tinker bell underwear on. Thus making him loose a bet. They're the bickering duo.
I am however wondering a more cruel think for Alice that I'm not sure if I want to do cause I love her might I might...

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Awwh night, yeah they did think about killing the internet in our house once but never did it. Thank goddess..

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K, chao Panda. =3

She's nice, well he was glad. Glad there was spitting and yelling and name calling because well he knew Alice could play along could it come to that. And that would lead to choices and, things and really he didn't need that. But he couldn't stop a part of him from wanting to see Aimee not like Alice, be jealous of her. She was jealous worthy was she not? He admired Aimee for not doing these crazy things, and under normally thinking circumstances, circumstances where he knew that Aimee actually did like him he would've found it highly attractive. But right now she was just a girl he was madly in love with who showed no sign of caring about jealousy. "No I don't think you do," Quill said lightly, rhetorically. Sure she saw what he did a nice girl, a really nice good looking girl. And sure things may have been different if Alice had been but that wasn't the main reason he had dated her. And him and Alice knew that quiet well.
"I was moving," Quill said. "And reasons we'd started going out weren't making much sense anymore." He looked off in the direction of the bathroom for a second then back to Aimee. "She would've held on, and I didn't want her to," he shook his head, "lot of good that did me."
Quill was taken back by her next question. Did he really like girls like Alice? Well he didn't think like that, he didn't think he had a type. Though Alice may have her theories that he liked a more mature less silly women the thought didn't occur to him that much. Sure he didn't like drama but Alice was able to be serious quiet well. "Like her?" he repeated. "Maybe, but I don't go and put girls in files. Alice is a sweet girl theres no reason a guy wouldn't like her." Really he guess it went a little more on attraction he was always attracted to blonds a little more than others. Athletic girls who would take a punch. You'd probably break Alice if you punched her not that he would. Gymnastics that was a sport... Again his thoughts floated to Aimee was she a girl that was his type?

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I really hate this post but I guess it would have to do. I don't think that Quill wondering voice at the end it really like him. He wouldn't have reacted that way and my inner Quill is yelling at me for it. But I'm tired so it's working!

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Alright I talk to you later Sunny. Night! (:

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See ya Fiona. x3

(( XDD that's funny, about Alice and Gunter. x3;
and my dad used to have the internet set up so that it shut off at a certain time ono not fun.
At least thats not a problem anymore 8D ))

Aimee listened to Quill and kept her kindhearted soft smile on her face as she did. She didn't take her eyes off him, not once during their short conversation. Aimee wondered what he meant when he said that ' reasons we'd started going out weren't making much sense anymore.' She would have inquired furthur, but she held back. he would have told her if he wanted.
She nodded her head a bit and listened to the last part, which made her smile a bit more. "You don't put girls in files." she repeated before leaning back in her chair again. She laughed softly. "This is why I like you, Quill." she said, a smile dancing on her face. The way she had said the statement, it could've meant anything. Like like? Or just friend like?
Aimee brushed a strand of her blonde hair out of her face. Alice was a cute little girl, who seemed as delicate as glass. Aimee touched her glass heart. The girl didn't seem to be athletic in the least, and yet Aimee still felt a bit of jealousy deep inside her. Alice was very pretty and very sweet and delicate. Aimee almost felt like she should be like that too, so Quill would like her.
Then Aimee reviewed Quill's words. No, it was better to be herself. He hadn't specified the reasons they had been dating and she assumed it was because someone like a friend probably made them date, then Alice probably grew to love Quill. He didn't put girls in files, so quite possibly, he could still love her too. Aimee tried to think of all the good things about herself.
She was smart when she wanted to be, she was athletic... he thought she was gorgeous. Aimee smiled a little when she thought about what he had said to her that night. Even if he hadn't kissed her, he had said she was gorgeous and that was, and should be enough for her to hope. Aime's hand was still wrapped around her pendant as she thought.
What made her more beautiful? To Quill? if she dressed like Alice, could she pull it off? Would Quill think she was even more gorgeous? Aimee pushed that thought away. She didn't want to dress like Alice. She wanted to be herself. Aimee didn't want to be that girly girl, she wanted to normal, average, just Aimee. Aimee couldn't say she was a tomboy, nor was she a girly girl. She fit somewhere in between, she guessed.
As she thought of the possibilites and hope, that he could grow to love her as she did him, her heart felt better in her chest and she didn't seem so hurt as before. If Alice were to come back at that moment and look at Aimee, she would've seen a change in expression. Where there was pain, was just.. contentedness. Aimee felt better now and she felt that even if Quill didn't love her now, maybe he would fall in love with her along with the coming year. It had barely been a few months since school started, then the end of the year was still far off. Plus, Aimee couldn't imagine Quill never speaking to her again once school ended. Aimee had hope and that was all she needed.

(( no more staying up late when monday comes. 'cus then I'll be kicked out of my own bed and I will probably share a room with my siblings |D; my cousin and my aunt and uncle are coming up... |D;;
Which means no room for the oldest o .o;

also.. I'm starting to color my drawing today ouo *excitement* ))

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*Late*
I'm 5'6 and a HALF.

(( pfft. u .u
TALL. *points at Azzy*

XDD


... I have a feeling it'll take 10x longer to color the picture ; A; ...
but at least I'm using a good color tutorial XD; ))

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You're as tall as my friend Kaira. She's 5'6" or 5'7". I can't remember. I'm 5'3". All my friends are taller than me except for one.

"Wow, seems like you have the perfect coven," Clara said. The sarcasm was easily noted in her voice. She rolled her eyes. "You're lucky that they allow you to hunt animals. Vampires have been hunting humans for decades. Without us the human population will surely overpopulate. Think of it like deer. Without hunters deer would end up overpopulating."
"It's called 'Anything Goes' or something like that. She's been trying to get me to try out for a kid's play called 'Peter Pan'," she said.

(( this only took... all day. XDD
I'm proud of it though ouo
I think that tutorial I followed helped. |D
anyways.

I PRESENT...
Quill and Aimee. XD

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ouo ))

Callum smirked lightly at Clara's comment before rolling his eyes. "I guess." he said. He listened to her talk about the play and he leaned his head on his hand, watching her. "Anything goes..." he said, "Can't say I've heard of it before." he admitted. He then laughed when she said that Azrael had tried to convince her into be in the play peter pan.
"You'd make an intresting Wendy." he said and chuckled lightly, "Though the children probably aren't great actors or actresses." he said and laughed softly. "Do you want to be in the play?" he grinned a little. He'd love to go see Clara participate in a play. She had that cute look that people loved to see, but was she a good actress? He didn't know. he had never seen her act before.
Though, Clara /could/ be a convincing liar, but he wasn't too sure the same rule applied. If it did, then maybe she was a good actress and he just didn't know.


(( BAH. shortness. ))

(( It's cute.
And stop saying that. It's fine. ))

"Azrael said I should be Tinkerbell or a lost boy. But that's what I told her. None of those kids can probably act and they'll waste time. It'd be a waste of my time anyway. I have better things to do, like read or practice the violin or piano. Acting in a kids play when you're well over one hundred isn't something I plan on doing," Clara said. She put her arms on the table and set her head on top of them. Although she complained about how the children probably couldn't act, she wasn't sure she could even act. She'd never tried it. Like she had told Azrael earlier, she had focused more on music than acting.
"Have you ever acted before? Or been in a play?" Clara asked, moving her gaze back on Callum.

(( ; A;
so sleepy... ))

Callum looked at clara for a while before shrugging his shoulders lightly, "You'd be better off as wendy." he said. He personally figured her music was better than any acting. "No, I've never aced or have been in a play." Callum said. "I'm not a good actor and I prefer not to be on stage." he said.
He looked at Clara. "Have you been working on anything new? Music-wise?" he asked. He wanted to hear her play the violin or even the piano if she could.

(( It's only 7. You stay up too late! Go to bed! D:< ))