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I love this near by Japanese place's chicken teriaki. Tis amazing!
I have two little cousins that are Vietnamese, they were adopted though.

And okay, yay roleplay! I agree with that about Alice but I wouldn't put her past a little bit of deception and things she'll be sorry for later. She's a nice girl but she's in love, and she isn't one to sit on the side lines and do nothing about it.

(( uh-oh Alice. |D;
CAREFUL. AIMEE'S GOT MAD SKILLS.

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Yay for vietnamese 83

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Aimee, as usual, stayed behind as everyone left for the day. She helped clean the teacher's classroom slowly, her backpack on the side sitting against the wall as she cleaned the counters and desks. She had alot on her mind. She couldn't help thinking of the script for her play. Her heart sank every single time she saw the dreaded lines.

Princess Stephanie: [Lean in close to Prince Lucian, slowly, kisses]

She didn't want to kiss Mitchell. He obviously wanted to kiss her, on the contrary, because he kept going around the school, claiming he was going to kiss Aimee Lastel in a play. Aimee's continued to scrub the desks, becoming more furious as she scrubbed. He was a gentleman, yes, but Mitchell, like every other boy, loved to brag if he was going to kiss, who he called, the most popular girl in school.
Aimee sighed to herself. She thought it through and found it quite odd that she and Nerine were the most popular girls in school, while Quill and James were the most popular boys. On top of that, they were all vampire hunters. She laughed humorlessly to herself. Weird Rhyolite, for sure. She continued to clean up, and when the desks shone, she put away the cleaners and headed off to organize things for her teacher. She always cleaned up after school, and it was nice to because usually when she was done, she caught up with Quill and talked to him before they separated going home. Hopefully that Alice girl wasn't here.
Aimee glanced at her script, sitting on the table above her backpack. She would have to show Quill, and ask SOMEONE what kissing was like. She had no idea what to do, how it worked and what if she freaked out on stage, in front of the whole school? Then she'd have to explain to her drama teacher that she had never kissed a boy, and thus letting people make fun of her for the rest of her life. Aimee wouldn't have it. First, she'd ask Quill. He obviously had kissed many girls in his lifetime. Her face grew hot just thinking about it. Then if he wouldn't help her, or if he couldn't, she'd ask James. He was a boy too.
Aimee had never told anyone that she had never kissed before. No one but her real older brother knew that she had never dated, and never kissed before. She hoped Quill and James wouldn't make fun of her. She thought James would probably laugh at her, thinking her silly for telling him this though. Aimee sighed deeply to herself and soon finished cleaning. She looked up at the clock and went to grab her things before she left the classroom. Detention should be letting out about now.

Seven more days. Thats about a week, thats all then I'm done. The thought echoed in Quill's head over and over as he looked at the date scribbled on the chalk board in front of him. He'd been sentenced to dentition until the end of the month, with in truth sounded rather long. But wasn't entirely since the scandal had happened half through the month already.
The team had had a game last night against a school a few towns over and after a crushing victory, their coach gave the team the day off today from practice. Quill was thankful for that. Even though there was only a few month left of football season with dentition, vampire hunting, four AP classes, soccer and five different martial arts training that two house spent in detention were really starting to take their toll. He'd have a good few months until tennis and baseball started up and for that he was glad. Sure hockey started soon though... perhaps he'd skip that this year, he wasn't sure.
The bell rang and his thoughts came to a close. His bag which was already packed and ready to go was promptly swung around his shoulder as he headed out of the classroom. Detention classes he'd come to learn really varied in size from day to day, and there seemed to be few day to day regulars. Today in particular had been a very slow day and it was no surprise that the teacher was the first one to bustle out of the building. He didn't blame him.
Moving his way slower down the hallways Quill's eyes rested on just the girl he was looking for. Blonde hair sweeping around her shoulders as she exited the classroom.
"Aimee!" he called to make sure he got her attention. His heart leaped a little as he said her name it most definitely was an odd feeling. But it wasn't something he couldn't get used to. Speeding up to match his pace with hers his phone buzzed. "Whats up?" he asked Aimee as he tried to work the device out of his pocket.

Aimee had already started down the hallway, seeing as it was empty. When the last bell rang for detention, she smiled a bit to herself, she decided to wait at the end of the hall for Quill, when a familiar, yet pleasing voice reached her ears. She turned her head and her face lit up with a smile when she saw Quill come running to walk alongside her.
Every time he came up to talk to her, her heart pounded in her chest. She always thought, when he came up to her, that he did so because he just wanted to talk to her, and no one else. It made her feel good to be chosen over the rest of the people in the school at this hour, even if all the kids here were detention goers.
Aimee watched as he reached for his pocket, asking her 'What's up' right before that. "Nothing much, just finished helping my Math teacher." she explained, watching him a bit. Suddenly all her good and bad news rushed to her at once, her heart pounding and her tongue ready to tell him all. "Oh, I got my progress report today, and I'm going to be in a play to preform for the school." she said, excitement coming over her body as she told him about the report card.
She dismissed the Play for now, deciding she would tell him after the good news. She continued to watch him retrieve his phone, pausing so that he could answer or look at the text, whatever he had gotten.

He fumbled a bit but was finally able to get the iPhone out of his pocket and into his had. His eyes skimming over it's content as Aimee talked.

What time are you going to be home for dinner?

The text read it looked up to see it was Alice but he really hadn't had to. No one else in his home right now would actually care what time he was home.

Idk a few hours maybe. He replied looking back up at Aimee to hear her news. "Thats great!" he smiled. "When's the play going to be I'll have to come and see you." As he talked they approached the front doors and he sped up just enough to be able to hold it open for Aimee. There were still clouds in the sky, from the previous days storm but it appeared to be dry around otherwise. Not a drop of rain yet.

His phone buzzed again and he looked down not making the mistake of placing it back in his pocket it was at easy access. Give me a fifteen minute warning, I cooking your favorite.

He smiled at it. It was nice to have someone cook for him especially when it was Alice, she was a wonderful cook. And she certainly wasn't wasting any time at stepping her game up as she said. He really didn't know what to think of at the whole thing. He was flattered as he was when any girl liked him, it definitely wasn't a bad feeling. And Alice was sweet but still something felt a little sour about it. And as he looked at Aimee he felt he might know a bit why. Quickly typing, Will do, thanks. he slid the phone into his pocket and didn't plan on answering it again while with Aimee, there was no reason she only needed half his attention.

Aimee watched him answer his texts. She didn't mind all too much, and if she knew it was Alice she probably wouldn't have cared much - she might've been a bit jealous, but she wouldn't have shown it. Now, if she knew that Alice was texting him because she was at his house... that was a different story. Aimee would probably get on Quill's nerves again with asking, 'why' and all that.
Aimee smiled at Quill as he opened the doors for her. "thank you." she said. He obviously had yet to hear that she would be kissing Mitchell. Or maybe he knew, but didn't care. "It's going to be during school." she explained, "So the whole school is supposed to come see it..." she hated to think of what would happen while she stood on stage in front of such a large crowd. "So you probably won't miss it." she smiled a little at him.
She paused for a few moments before continuing to talk, "I got straight 100's across my progress report too." she said, a smile dancing on her face. "the principal told me he had only seen one other like it." She nudged Quill lightly. "Your's, I assume?" she asked and laughed softly. She wasn't in AP classes like he was, she only had two. Math and English. Other than that, no AP classes.
She smiled at him and looked at the sky. She was so nervous. How in the world could she ask him what was kissing like? She decided she would just come out and ask it when the time came. She glanced at Quill, and smiled a bit to herself. His eyes were amazing and he was so handsome. Her heart pounded. What if... he could help her...? Aimee didn't want to trick him into kissing her, but she did want to share her first kiss with him, and well, if she never knew what kissing was like, how could she do it onstage?
Aimee's heart hammered when she thought of this. Okay, just ask him what Kissing is like, then if he can't describe it... no, that was too far. She decided she would just ask him, then ask him to help her reherse since nothing like that has ever happened to her. That sounded like a good idea. She messed with the pages of her script as she looked ahead.

"Wow," he said the whole school. "Then no I suppose your right I probably won't miss it." He smiled at her and it just grew brighter when she told him of the straight A's. He laughed, "it could be me..." He was proud of his grades but it wasn't something he liked to brag about. Unless of course it was to his parents. Then he might like to brag. But that had always been a might he wasn't really sure, since they never really asked him.
As they walk Quill didn't split up from Aimee, he wasn't hungry currently and really didn't need to go home to Alice. So he decided to walk Aimee home, he didn't say anything about it but it was quiet clear from the path that they were taking.
As they walked the clouds seemed to come in heavier and the sky got darker a few claps of thunder hit the air. When they got to Aimee's house rain was starting to fall and a large flash of lightning flashed over her house. Quill's eyes widened but he said nothing, he should probably hurry home soon though this wasn't a storm he should really be out in.
The drive way to Aimee's house was empty and Quill wondered if this meant Aimee's brother wasn't home. He'd never meant him but Aimee's word that he was over protective was enough to not make Quill want to be questioned by him.

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Aimee smiled and nodded. He sounded proud of her which made her heart skip a beat. She was thrilled. If she could get a similar reaction from James, that would be good too. Aimee was immensely happy. She watched as he walked her home, the entire time trying to work up the nerve to ask him about the scene. She was glad he had decided to walk her home, just because he was there the entire way. When she heard the clap of thunder she shuddered. She hated thunder and lightning. Lightning, however was terrifyingly magnificent while Thunder only scared people when it happened.
She, like Quill, noticed the driveway was empty. Her brother was probably working late, like he had been all week. She looked at Quill, "Why don't you stay a little bit?" she asked, "My brother could drive you home when he gets back... I don't want you to walk in the rain." she said. After he had taken trouble to walk her home, she didn't want him to have to go home in the rain.
"Besides, I have to ask you something..." she said, her voice trailing off. The rain was light Quill had time to decide if he wanted to stay, or if he wanted to run home in the rain. Personally, she felt that staying dry would be a better idea, but there could be something important that Quill might want to get to. She could barely imagine what, though.
Her heart pounded in her chest as she thought of how she would ask Quill. She continued to mess with the paper on her script, watching him and awaiting his answer. She hoped he wouldn't look at her weird, but he was her closest friend in Rhyolite and she couldn't tell anyone else besides James maybe. She could imagine Nerine not caring much to even listen.

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Quill looked up at the sky and the heavy clouds. He nodded staying here would probably be a good idea. Besides that it would be fun to stay a little be longer with Aimee. "Thanks that sounds good," he said stopping himself after. She had something to ask him?
His mind swarmed with what. It couldn't be bad could it? She wasn't moving, was she? Curious now more than ever he allowed her to lead him inside before the storm really caught up. Inside he was just slightly damp, nothing that wouldn't dry within the next few minutes.

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Aimee switched on the lights in the front so that her brother could tell she was home when he got home. "Come upstairs." she smiled at Quill and closed the door behind him, leading him up the stairs and down the hall to her bedroom. Her bedroom was very nice, her father having bought her this furniture before he stopped caring. A lot of the furniture was from france, since they had moved to LA from there.
Her room was very neat. Her bed was made, there was no trash or clothes on the floor, and it was overall, very clean and organized. Usually her brother, if he walked into her room would flip out if she got messy. Aimee liked to clean, but only once in a while. Other than that, she left her room dirty. Yesterday happened to be a cleaning day. Her bed was queen sized with a blue comforter and pillows designed to match. Aimee's room would be what some could consider strange. She apparently like light, and the colors it made. She had a desk across from her bed near the french doors that led to the balcony. On it, sat her electronics as well as pens and pencils and some paper. It was a pretty desk, fashioned out of metal and glass. Her room was filled with a rainbow of colors as well, though it was tastefully done with some white and a consistent look to keep it neat looking. About the cutest - or strangest and most beautiful thing in her room was a glass mobile that hung near her French doors and windows. Almost the entire wall where the Frenchdoors were, was made of of windows and glass. It was a strange sight but aimee loved it. Above the windows were stained glass mobiles that were made out of colored glass. Above the french doors was just wall, nothing too special. Above her desk, there were magnets sticking to the wall - which also looked fairly strange. The magnets stuck to the blue paint as if it were on a fridge. Some of the magnets held up large posters or pictures.
"You can set you backpack on the floor." she said, setting her's on the floor near the door. She turned on the lights as she walked in, and slid off her flip flops and put them in the closet before sitting on the bed. This entire time, she had been holding the play script. By now, she had rehersed what she would say to Quill in her head several times. Aimee patted the area next to her so that he may sit beside her. "Promise me you won't laugh? Or... think I'm crazy for asking you this?" she started, her cheeks visibly reddening.

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