RPG Dance With Me [M-SVL]

[ArunueShekamari]

[COLOR=SeaGreen][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]ArunueShekamari :: Jamie Malcom :: Male
BoxHoy :: Matt Daniels :: Male
Silver Cyclone :: Jake Steel :: Male
Methuselah :: Elizabeth 'Beth' Nesbitt :: Female
Kyuai :: Alistair 'Andy' Dernend :: Male
Sonata :: Natalie Chal :: Female


IC:: "She don't know shit..." Jamie stated bluntly, dragging his feet over to his bed and lazily flopping down. "She don't know shit." he repeated again. It was after school hours and he had free time. It crossed his mind to go out, but he soon realized that, considering he just had a discordant break up with his girl-friend, he had no one to go out with. Jamie lay back on his bed and closed his eyes. "I have nothing to do...." he said bluntly. The thought of asking someone from one of his classes to spend the day with someone they didn't know and probably scared the shit out of them crossed his mind. But the way that he thought of it, he didn't think it would be a good idea. "What the fuck...." he said to himself, covering his head with his pillow. "This is shit..." he said, his voice muffled by the pillow. Jamie threw the pillow off his face, stood up and walked out into the hallway. "This is so fucked up...." he said to himself as he walked down the hallway, looking for someone to talk to, or an excuse to get his mind thinking about something. Jamie came to the end of the hallway. It branched out to another hallway of dorms and a hallway leading to the classrooms, much much further down. There was also a door at the cross section that was to the outside. "Mn....I need some fresh air anyway." he said to himself, opening the door and catching a glance of a young man behind him, but the thought not sticking in his mind. He shut the door behind him and looked around. The parking lot was to his left and the back of the university to his right. He procceded to the left and got the car keys out of his back pocket. He heard the door behind him open and close again. He looked behind him and saw a guy about his height with grayish, almost white hair looking around outside of the door. As soon as their eyes met, Jamie turned back around and continued down the side of the building the the parking lot. He was flipping his keys in his hand and whistling to keep his mind off of that guy, but couldn't seem to complete the task. Jamie acctually caught himself glancing behind him to see if he was following him. It turns out, he was. He was trailing about 2 yards behind him. Jamie shook his head and walked in to the parking lot. He scanned over the cars and grinned when he saw his beautiful black Ford Escort. Okay, so it's a slightly old car. No CD player, or air conditioning, or luxury like that, but it was a good car and kept miles well. Jamie was about to unlock it, the key in the door, when he noticed the guy he had seen was leaning on the bumper of a car at the end of the lot. Jamie scowled at him for a minute, even though the guy wasn't looking at him and stuck the keys bak in his pocket. He walked around the front side of the line of cars and came around behind the guy and grabed him by the shoulder. He turned around so quick, it suprised Jamie even. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Jamie asked in his deep, strong voice. The guy stared at him for a moment then said very slowly, "Um....I...Don't...Know?"


OOC: happy? I got it up![/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=DimGray]OOC: Heh, there are two guys with gray-ish hair, so I'll just assume it's Alistair for now...
~~~

Jamie glared at this new face, obviously somewhat less than amused. Alistair just stared back, the usual expression on his face. It seemed to catch Jamie a little off guard and Alistair's lips twitched into a slight smile. "Well..." Alistair let the word hang in the air.

"Well, what?" Jamie asked, a little impatient. "You said you needed something to do. Right?" Alistair's expression still didn't change. Jamie considered this for a moment then replied, "So...?"

Again, a slight smile edged on Alistair's lips. "So come on. Let's do something." Jamie seemed a little taken aback, but sighed and said, "Alright. I drive." Begrudgingly, he walked back to his Escort, followed slowly and delibrately by Alistair. As they reached the car, Jamie turned around and looked at Alistair, "Hey, what's your name?"

Alistair just grinned and looked right into Jamie's eyes. "What does it matter? You're bored, I'm here. Where we goin'?" His voice never lost it's neutral, mis-placed tone.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[color=SeaGreen][font=Book Antiqua][size=2]....two? Damnitt, I need to re-read profiles, and yes, I ment it as you.


IC: Jamie smirked and shook his head, "You're an odd one," he said, openeing the car door and leaning down into the car. Alistair climbed in the passenger's seat and asked again "Where we goin'?" Jamie just started up the car. "Wherever I feel like," he said, cooly, a little bit more used to the idea of having someone to talk to, and better yet, a topic for conversation. He pulled out and headed down the parking lot twords the east road. "Nice car," Alistair remarked, scanning the interior. Jamie grinned and nodded his head. "Open the glove compartment and get me a ciggeret, will you?" he asked. Alistair nodded and popped open the compartment and pushed around some papers to find a pack of ciggerets. Alistair found them and handed them to Jamie. Jamie smiled and said "Thanks," before rolling down the window and tossing the pack of ciggerets out, all the time keeping his eyes on the road. "Been tryin' to quit," Jamie said, "I forgot about that pack before." Alistair nodded and continued to rummage through the glove compartment. "So, I'm not getting a name, huh?" Jamie asked, looking at Alistair now, breifly. Alistair pulled out a black, leather case from the glove compartment. "Nope," he said, "What's this?" Alistair asked, noticing the zipper on the side of the case was bound with a key lock. "Nothin' too important," Jamie said, looking at Alistair again, and taking the case and shoving it into the backseat. Jamie looked back the the road, chewing on a pen. "Might I get a name from you?" Alistair asked, with that same expression that was starting to creep Jamie out. "No....I don't give names, I take 'em," he said, pulling into a parking lot of what looked like a fairly decent bar. "Hm," Alistair said, "Never been here." Alistair closed the glove compartment and looked to Jamie.[/color][/size][/font]

[SilverCyclone]

Jake leapt down the front stairs, smiling broadly. He waved to a few strangers who were in his class before performing a little jig. Nothing of any particular interest had happened today, but he was in his usual cheerful mood. Almost unnatural at how happy he could get over nothing in particular. He raised his bag over his head, his trim stomach showing from the hawaiian print shirt he wore. He walked onto the grass. He had the rest of the day ahead of him, since he had finished all his work in the library. Finding a large tree, he front flipped in a smooth arc and landed straight on his back with a thud, legs sprawled in front of him. His bag landed with a flop next to him and he smiled up at the sky. He shut his eyes, placing one arm loosely on his bag, before deciding to take a nap before heading back to his dorm.
"Eh...screw work for today. Its just too good to do anything of any real importance!"
He breathed deeply before settling into his nap.

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=DarkOliveGreen][b][u]EDIT[/u]: Woopsies.... sorry 'bout that Runy. Shall I delete it...?[/b]

The odd moment streched on for a what seemed like a long time before Jamie blinked and shook it off. Alistair still did not change, those analyzing eyes just staring at the older boy. Jamie stepped out of the car, followed a few seconds later by the placid Alistair. While walking towards the door, Jamie glanced back awkwardly to make sure he was following.

Jamie pushed the door open and proceeded to the bar and sat down on one of the slightly cushioned round seats. Alistair hung at teh door a moment, eyes moving slowly over the room as if he was looking at an open field. Finally, he sat down next to his new companion. While Jamie ordered a drink, Alistair's eyes wandered again, looking at people's faces and watching them interact.

"...-ou to drink?" Alistair looked up, an innocent smile across his face. "Pardon?"

"What can I get you?" The bartender repeated. Alistair's smile relaxed, "Just water." He turned his head to Jamie, "Underage you know," he said with a mildly sarcastic grin.

Jamie just gave him a sideways glance, "Right." He flicked his eyes around, awkward under Alistair's innocent yet oppressive gaze. At last the other boy looked away and Jamie relaxed.

Alistair's eye twitched slightly as something, quite frankly, pinched his but. An older man, possibly in his early thirties, had mistaken the boy's thin form for feminine. In an instant, Alistair's hand was gripping the man's finger, pulling it backwards. As the man cried out in surprise, Alistair turned his head slowly to face him. "May I help you?"[/COLOR][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[COLOR=SeaGreen][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]Don't worry, kiddo, took care of it.


IC: Jamie stood up and stared at the man. "Damnit, we don't need no shit right now," he said firmly, approaching the man. Alistair had let go of him and stood up aswell. "Hey! I'm sorry, I was mistaken!" the guy said, raising his hands as if to show he was unarmed or something of the like. Jamie sneered and shook his head. "Don't gimmie that crap," he said, shoving the man slightly. Alistair watched this. "Jesus, Man, it was a mistake!" The man said, shoving Jamie back. Jamie grined and without thinking much hammered the guy in the face with all his might. The guy took a tumble to the ground, hitting his head on the floor. Alistair looked at Jamie. "What did you do that for?" he asked. Jamie sighed and grabbed Alistair by the arm, dragging him outside. Jamie took him back to the car and opened the drivers side door. Alistair got in the passengers seat and as soon as Jamie had sat down, he turned to alistair with a glare. "Give me a fucking name, or we're not leavin'," he said, roughly. Alistair looked at him with the same expression. "Heh.."[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Ezekiel]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Beth smiled happily and threw herself down on her bed, dropping her book bag carelessly to the floor. Today was bright and a wonderful afternoon to spend the time outside reading or drawing. Sunlight filtered through Beth's blinds and she raised her hand to her forehead, shielding her eyes form the light, a smile still eminent on her delicate features. She sat up and looked around her room, spotting her sketchpad she stood and picked it up, also taking a small pencil case filled with pencils and charcoal.

The corridor was eerily quiet but Beth merely shrugged it off. She looked out of one of the windows and spotted a few people she knew outside, getting ready for a game of soccer. She smiled again and walked down the stairs slowly, spotting a few of the couples she knew from class. They looked so happy, holding hands, sneaking gentle kisses on each other's cheeks when the other was not looking. Beth wished someone would care enough about her to be like that.

[B]"But that doesn't matter."[/B] she muttered out loud, forcing another smile onto her face, '[I]It doesn't matter at all...'[/I][/COLOR]

[B]OOC Ooer, sorry for the short and seriously lacking post, I'm having a writers block.[/B][/SIZE]

[SilverCyclone]

"What doesn't matter?"
Jake smiled up at Beth from the grass, staring at her upside down. His eyes were half closed, indicating that he had just woken up. She stared at him for a moment.
"Uh, nothing. I was just talking to myself."
He rotated his body till he was laying on his stomach, and his left arm twitched as she spoke
"Ohhh...I love your accent...soothing." he muttered to himself.
He rose up onto his feet, and found he was much taller then her.
"Talking to yourself? Ive done that before. But I always lose the argument."
"How do you lose?"
"How do I win?"
She stared at him, obviously confused. He stretched again, falling flat on his back with a thud. His smile never left his face as he kept eye contact. He liked her. She was easy to talk with. And he couldnt get over that accent.
"Im Jake. Your Beth, right? I've seen you around."
His eyes spotted her sketchbook, and he sat up on his elbows.
"You draw? Can I see some of your art?"
"Uh..."
"Cmon! If you show me yours, I'll show you mine."
He reached into the bag and pulled out a red sketchbook about the size of his chest. He grinned up at her from the grass in a friendly manner.
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((Methuselah, if you want me to alter my post in any way, PM me and let me know.))

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=Blue]OOC: Thankshies Runy! We should get them to another bar sometime in the story... Alistair is funny when he's drunk ^___^
~~~

Alistair smirked lightly. "Anxious, are we?" His innocent smile made Jamie raise an eyebrow. Just as he was about to protest, Alistair continued, "Alistair. Andy if you like." Jamie gave him a look like 'what the hell kind of name is that?' which was probably what he was thinking. As if sensing this, Alistair shrugged. He waited a moment before asking, "And you?"
It was Jamie's turn to smirk. "Now why should I give you [i]my[/i] name?" Alistair shrugged again. "Jamie." Alistair smiled happily, "Nice to meet you Jamie." Jamie just nodded and turned the ignition.
"So, where to now Jamie?"[/COLOR][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[FONT=Book Antiqua][SIZE=2][COLOR=SeaGreen]"Didn't think ahead that far," Jamie said, pulling out of the drive way and down the east road. Ailistair smiled at him. Jamie glanced at him. "Sorry about that, some of the bi*ches in there are so fu*king blind," he said. Alistair nodded. "It's alright, I don't mind." Jamie grinned and watched the speedometer rise steadily. "What's the speed limit?" Jamie asked, still grinning. Alistair looked out the window. "Um....45 I beleive," he said. Jamie acctually laughed for a minute. "45, eh? Well then..." Jamie said as the gauge reached 50. Alistair looked at him. "Going a little fast, aren't we?" he asked. 55. "Of course not," Jamie replied with a smirk. 60. "Um...you might like to slow down...." Alistair said, looking out the window. 65. "Naaaw..." Jamie replied. 70. Alistair looked at Jamie "Uh..." 75. Jamie laughed and all but slammed on the breaks. The road was clear so there was no threat of a crash, but alistair was almost throw out of his seat. Jamie chuckled and continued at a mere 40.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS][COLOR=DarkSlateBlue]Alistair, after recovering from brief shock, smiled a little and stared out the window. He was still curious as to their destination, but he might as well enjoy the ride. After a long silence, he glanced at Jamie and smirked. "You have a girlfriend?" The question hit some kind of button with Jamie. He nearly put on the break, making Alistair jump forward again. He looked at the younger boy with a desolate expression. "No." Alistair considered this. "A boyfriend?" There was an exact repeat of the last ten seconds and Jamie turned towards Alistair. "No." He said flatly. Alistair smiled innocently and looked forward. "Ok then."[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Ezekiel]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Beth smiled and brought her hand to her mouth, laughing softly. She say down next to Jake and set her sketchpad on her lap, opening it to the first few good sketches. Most of them where sketches of wolves, some of people, some of scenery. There was one fantasy scene that depicted a forest with a waterfall and a golden unicorn standing majestically in the middle.

Jake's eyes lit up when he spotted it. He gawped and smiled at Beth, [B]"That's really great, it must have taken forever."[/B]
Beth nodded, "3 months." she stated, causing Jake to choke.
[B]"I don't think I'd have the patience to do something like that...? [/B] he said, still looking at the page. Beth blushed and shut her sketchpad,
[B]"Well, you'll never know if you don't try."[/B] she smiled and lay back on the grass, putting her sketchpad and pencils next to her.
[B]"Now you show me yours."[/B]
Jake nodded and opened his sketchpad while Beth ruffled through it, pointing at certain pictures and commenting on them. Jake smiled,
[B]"I'm glad you like them."[/B]
[B]"You're an excellent artist, I can't get my head around the details you've used..."[/B]
Jake put a hand on the back of his head and laughed nervously, taking his sketchbook book and putting it in his bag. He lay down next to Beth and tilted his head to look at her. Beth done the same and bumped her nose into Jake's. She blushed and sat up,
[B]"I'm very sorry!"[/B][/COLOR]

[B]OOC...Er, cute? ^^;;[/B][/SIZE]

[ArunueShekamari]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]M, didn't wanna do this, tell me if you'd like me to change it, Jacob.[/color][/size][/font]
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[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Jamie looked in the side mirror and did a U turn, heading back twords the campus. "What about you?" Jamie asked, looking at the road, "Got a significant other?" "Nope," Alistair said, looking at Jamie. Jamie shook his head and sighed, "Great, two single sunuvabitches with nothing to do." Alistair smiled at him with the same smile. Jamie bit on his lip. There was no conversation and akward silence untill they pulled into the university parking lot. "Oh, yay, some chicks," Jamie said as he parked the car, looking at two girls standing not far away. Jamie got out of the car and alistair followed. As Jamie passed one of the girls, he smacked her ass. The girl turned around and punched him in the jaw. He grinned, unfased and punched her in the face, throeing her onto the ground. Alistair grabbed his arm and pulled him away. Jamie grinned at him and walked ahead of him. "I feel better now," he said, smirking at alistair.[/color][/size][/font]

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Century Gothic][COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]OOC: XD you're so mean...
~~~

Alistair glanced back at the shocked girls, "I do believe she'll be feeling that later..." he said, silently apologizing to her. Jamie smirked from ear to ear, "Mm-hmm." Alistair finally caught up with him and resumed his unchanging persona. "Agh, still got nothin' to do." Jamie said, crossing his arms behind his head. The two wandered around campus for several minutes before Jamie sighed and glanced back at Alistair. "Hey Ali-... Andy. Let's go up to the dorm, get somethin' to drink."

Alistair grinned innocently, "I'm flattered." Jamie shot a dirty look at him, "Not like that." Alistair just grinned. A few minutes later, going down the hallway to Jamie's room, Alistair spoke again, "If I remember, alcohol isn't allowed on campus..."

"Ah, who gives." Jamie said nonchalantly, "Everybody's got something in the dorm anyway."

~~~

About an hour later, Alistair leaned on Jamie, giggling uncontrollably. "You don't take booze well, do you..." Jamie said awkwardly. Somehow, he had conviced the younger boy to to have a drink. Or maybe two. "Nope." quirpped Alistair before resuming giggling. His faced was flushed in his semi-sane state, and he suddenly looked directly at Jamie's face. Jamie looked right back, questioning. Alistair giggled once and then planted a kiss on Jamie's lips. He then slumped back onto the wall, still giggling, especially at the shocked look on Jamie's face.

OOC: Eh, what can I say?[/COLOR][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]Jamie twitched. "....Just...the fact......that you're drunk....." he started. Then he sighed and didn't finish. He was trying to keep a straight face. Alistair continued to giggle. Jamie made a sigh that sounded slightly disgusted. "God, I hope you are drunk as hell," Jamie said, picking Alistair up by the collor of his shirt and kissing him. Alistair giggled more. Jamie twitched and let go of him, making him fall back to the floor, giggling uncontrolably. "You sonuva..." he said, sighing, giving a disgusted expression again.[/color][/size][/font]
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[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen]OOC: <_<[/color][/size][/font]

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Palatino Linotype][COLOR=Navy]Jamie sat on his bed, sighing yet again. When he had wanted somethingto do, this isn't exactly what he had had in mind. He glanced at the nearly empty glass sitting on the little table next to the bed, then at the drunken, giggling Alistair. Jamie did a double take; Alistair wasn't there. He was about ot stand up and look around when he felt something on his back.

"What the he-" Jamie stopped. Alistair was curled up behind him, one arm wrapped around Jamie, dead asleep. "Yup," Jamie said, putting a frustrated hand to his forehead, "drunk."[/COLOR][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen][b]Jamie sighed and threw Alistair's arm off of him. He stood up and looked at him. "Silly kid..." he said. Alistair shifted his weight in his sleep. Jamie shook his head and walked to the other side of the room and sat in a chair. He sighed and leaned back, looking at the pile of papers and notebooks on his desk. Jamie closed his eyes and went to sleep.[/b][/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen][b]When Jamie awoke he had the strange feeling he was still dreaming, partley because he had had a drem that he was frenching this super hot chick somewhere and he was awoken by a tounge against his. Jamie acctually kissed back for a moment, not realizing that it was alistair kissing him. When Jamie wraped his arms around him, he opened his eyes and pushed alistair onto the floor. "GAH! What the fuck?!?!" Jamie yelled, wiping his mouth with his shirt sleeve.[/b][/color][/size][/font]

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Palatino Linotype][COLOR=Navy]"Mmm..." hummed a still-slightly-drunk Alistair, "that tasted good..." He was sprawled out on the floor, just as Jamie had pushed him there. He looked up at the disgusted Jamie, eyes a little out of focus. "You look funny," He grinned maniacly, "Did I do something wrong?"

"Wrong?! You..." Jamie stopped himself. The kid was drunk after all. Resisting the impulse to throw Alistair out the window, Jamie got up and put away all visible alcohol. "No more drinks for you..." he muttered while doing so. Several minutes passed as Alistair stared at the cieling, the blush on his face slowly diminishing as the alcohol ran its course.

Eventually, he stood a little shakily. He grabbed Jamie's arm as he stumbled slightly, before finaly regaining his balance. "Good morning." He said to Jamie cheerily, unlike his usual self.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Box Hoy]

OOC- Sorry this took forever. Very sorry. I've been really busy lately and have had a slow computer. So yeah. I'll be posting now!

IC-
Matt sat in his dorm room on the computer surfing the web. He slouched down in the rolling chair waiting for his friends to message him. Matt groaned. The sleep deprivation that had befallen him after joining this school was nearly unbearable. Matt took night classes in the school. Then he did his school work back in his dorm. It seemed to be the time he was much more awake.
Matt started to slip. He could not sustain being awake for these long periods of time without sleep. The door to his dorm swung open. Matt whiped around to look at it. A hand emerged from behind the door. It was a delicate hand. The hand moved forward to reveal an ugly dark arm. Matt left eyebrow raised. The arm fell to the ground. No body followed it. Matt stood and walked to it. A lone arm all by it's self. He rubbed his eyes and realized that the arm was not an arm at all but in fact his roomate, Shane.
Shane had fallen over and passed out after opening the door. Matt could see Shane was obviously drunk. Matt lifted Shane up onto his shoulder and dragged Shane into his bed and then walked back and shut the door.
How had he invisioned his own roomate as an arm. Matt shook his head and chuckled to himself. The shrooms in the suitcase under Shane's bed. Of course. "That some weird shit," he said.

[ArunueShekamari]

[font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=seagreen][b]ooc- Thank god...now, just continue to post...[/b][/color][/size][/font]



[b][font=Book Antiqua][size=1][color=#2e8b57]ic- "You're lucky it's Saturday. No classes," Jamie said, getting a cup of coffee from his personal coffe pot in his dorm. "Teachers would have killed you for being so drunk." Alistair smiled at him. "I'm not going out today, either. I had enough fun yesterday, that was enough to keep me in my dorm for a week." Alistair just continued to smile at him. "What is with y-- damnitt, go back to sleep." Jamie pushed him backwards and Alistair stumbled easily and fell onto the bed."You don't have to be so rough..." Alistair said, sitting on the bed comfotably. Jamie shook his head and sipped his coffee. [/color][/size][/font][/b]

[Lilt]

[b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue]OOC: I can't believe you punched me, Arue. O_O! (j/k.)[/color][/size][/font][/b]
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[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue]Natalie walked along with a girl from her art class. Her name was Beth, and Natalie had just recently made friends with her. Beth was showing her around the campus when someone came up to Natalie and slapped her on the ass. She turned around, and punched the pig in his face. But all it did to him was make him grin. He returned her punch, and knocked her to the ground. Then, the guy who was with the one who punched her in the face, pulled on his arm and they both left. Natalie, a bit dazed, was helped back up by Beth.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue][b]"Are you alright? I can't believe that creep actually punched you."[/b] Beth said, as she gently touched her hand to Natalie's bruised cheek.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue]Natalie nodded, and let go of beth's hand to let her know she was fine. They walked along as if nothing had happened.[/color][/size][/font]
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[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue]Later, just when Beth had to go, Natalie heard two people talking. One of them had an British accent that sounded very familiar...Natalie ran over to the source of the voices and stared at the girl with an British accent. It took Natalie a moment to figure out that the girl was her old friend, Imi.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue][b]"Imi Nesbitt! I thought you were still in England!"[/b][/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue]Imi looked up at Natalie, and then a look of remembrance came to her face.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue][b]"Natalie? Is it really you? It's been so long! What happened to your face?"[/b] Imi asked, pointing to the bruise.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue]Natalie sat down and was about to explain, when she looked over at the man that Imi was talking to.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=deepskyblue][b]"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt. I'm Natalie Chal. An old friend of Imi's."[/b] Natalie explained, as she shook the man's hand.[/color][/size][/font]
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[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Palatino Linotype][COLOR=Navy]Alistair sat for a few moments in silence, almost nodding off on the soft bed (though it really wasn't that soft- he just thought it was). He was almost back to his normal self, just a little perkier than usual. "You seemed upset when I asked you about having a girlfriend." He said completely out of the blue. Jamie glared at him. "Yeah? What of it?"

Alistair smiled cheerily, "I'll bet you broke up with someone." Jamie was really struggling not to hurt him now. "Either that or," Alistair paused a moment, looking up as if he was thinking, "or you're gay and afraid to admit it!" He said like it was a revalation. "Kid, you got some kinda nerve..." Jamie growled, frustrated.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[font=Book Antiqua][color=seagreen][b]Jamie tried hard to keep a straight face and to keep himself from ontop of the kid, slaming his fists into his face. Jamie acctually, litterally growled. "I'm open to other people being into that......but hell, kid, I hit on anything that has a chest..." Jamie started to relax, and smiled at his clever banter. "Then why'd you kiss me?" Alistair asked, with an innocent expression. "....." Jamie's face twisted into a sneer, "YOU KISSED ME, YOU FUCKING KID!!!!"[/b][/color][/font]

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Palatino Linotype][COLOR=Navy]Alistair put a finger to his lip thoughtfully. "Did I?" He shrugged, still smiling, "Oh. I suppose I did." Jamie just shook his head and sighed, "Should of seen that one coming." He muttered under his breath.

"But you know," Jamie looked up as Alistair talked, "it wasn't that bad." Alistair still had that thoughtfull look as if he was imagining something. "Don't you f*cking dare get any ideas." Jamie said bluntly. Alistair looked at him innocently, "Like what?"

"You know wha- ah, just forget it."

OOC: This could go on a while XD[/COLOR][/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

[font=Book Antiqua][color=seagreen][b]Jamie made a face that looked like he was either disgusted or trying to make alistair laugh..or maybe both. In anycase, Alistair giggled inoccently. Jamie scowled at him and shifted his weight in his chair. It was starting to get uncomfortable, it was a wooden chair. [<_< - >_>] "No, what were you going to say?" Alistair asked. Jamie raised one eyebrow lazily. "I'm not having sex with you...." Jamie said bluntly. Alistair cocked his head to the side like a confused dog, only he had a quirky smile on his face.[/b][/color][/font]