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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 25, 2017 19:41:00 GMT -5
"Im beginning to like this idea more and more." Hope smiled at him from across the table.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 25, 2017 22:22:21 GMT -5
Hope crossed her arms in a pout. "But I liked you better when you needed help."
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jun 26, 2017 7:48:32 GMT -5
OOC: Oh yeah it's great for holidays and days out. Especially in big cities. Oh yeah that does make sense of course. Other languages I suppose aren't like that cause you learn to speak it I'm guessing. Wouldn't it be funny if, I know it will never happen, but if like we met and we'd speak in sign language instead of talking. XD
IC: Maverick grabbed a plate for himself and Tori before serving himself some of the food. He didn't get a lot, just enough to make him comfortably full. Even after all the time he'd known them, he still felt strange eating at other people's house. He never knew why though, he just always joked by saying he was too polite. It looks pretty good. He sighed with one hand as he stepped back for her to server something for herself.
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Post by -` percy ´- .✫ 🌊 on Jun 26, 2017 10:48:11 GMT -5
(SN: *Nightwhisper Plot/Prompt: Beauty Character's Name: Layla Jennings Description: Layla is a tall 17 year old girl, standing around 5'9". To go with that height, she has a graceful, athletic frame, which is good since she is a cheerleader. Long black hair hangs over her shoulders and back, framing her dark, tanned skin. She gets her completion from her Native American father. Her deep brown eyes are also from her father. Her wardrobe is always bright and fashionable, but she never let herself get too carried away with having to have expensive clothes. Before the car accident, her face was smooth and unblemished (she always tried to keep her face clear of the acne she would get on occasion). Yet after the crash, the left side of her face was covered my a large scar. Her left eye clouded over and blind. Personality: Layla is a social butterfly. She lives to be around her friends and is always doing something. Rarely would you find her sitting at home. She was the life of the party, without getting carried away. She was adventurous and up for any challenge, never letting anything stop her from doing what she wanted to achieve. Layla is loyal to her friends, doing everything she could if they needed her. However, after the crash, the social butterfly retreated into herself. Now she is shy and hardly speaks to anyone. Other (Optional): Layla's father died when she was five. Since then, it had been just her and her mother. Here you go, Hamilton!) Layla walked down the hallway of the school, heading to her locker. There was no cheer leading practice today, so she was going to be spending the rest of the day with Ryan. They had been planning on this afternoon for a while, and the thought of spending time with him made her smile. The two of them were just going out to the movies, but she was excited for it. Between both of their practices and other friends, it was hard for them to find time for dates. So when they planned one, she made sure that nothing would get in their way. Reaching her locker, she opened the door and began to pack the books she would need to complete her homework. Math, Biology, English Literature. Did she have a test in History? Might as well be prepared. The girl stuffed her history book into her bag, having to rearrange some things to make sure everything would fit.
[ ahh she's so cute ^^ ] Ryan was carefully slipping between the crowds of people that were stirring up chatter within the hallway in a fight to get to his locker. He accidentally knocked into a few people, though quickly apologized in return. He just wanted to get out of school for the day. His schedule had been so packed that he never had time to do other things. But today, today he would have an amazing date with his girlfriend Layla. He grinned. Ryan loved the memories he and his beautiful girl made; he couldn't ever find anything wrong with their relationship. Once he had reached his locker, Ryan carefully turned the lock to put in his combination. Stuffing his various notebooks into his bag, he remembered he have to go over notes for calculus for his test in three days. But, he'd do that after his perfect date. When he had everything, Ryan stepped away, closed his locker and made his way towards where he knew Layla's locker was. Leaning against the locker beside hers, a grin only seemed to grow bigger on his think rose colored lips. “Hey there, beautiful.” He hummed softly. “Got everything? I was thinking I could give ya a ride home.” He raised and eyebrow.
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*Nightwhisper
"And guilty I may be, but don't give up on me... We will still be thick as thieves."
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Post by *Nightwhisper on Jun 26, 2017 11:46:13 GMT -5
"Oh? Well I can be lazy and have you fetch things for me all the time if you want," Peter offered.
(Lol, yeah. I think your right. Since we're so use to using our voices to explain and talk with people, we as speakers find it hard to just use hand motions. It makes us stop to think because there's a lot of words we use that don't have signs, so we have to spend extra time figuring out how to word what we want to say. It's nerve wracking but a fun challenge. Haha, that would be amazing if we did.)
Tori nodded in agreement. It wasn't much, but even the simple meal looked better than what some people could make. How her father was able to cook as well as he did baffled her. Yet at the same time, she wasn't going to complain. If it was up to just her mother cooking, they would all starve. The girl got two glasses and filled it with drinks for the two of them while Mav got the food. Once done, she placed the glasses onto the kitchen table.
Layla didn't have to look up to know who was leaning against her locker. Only one person ever did that. Her guess was correct the moment he spoke. His sweet, gently voice. "Hey," she replied, zipping up her backpack. The items inside weren't fit perfectly into place, but it was as good as she was going to get it. Shouldering on her bag, she leaned over to give him a quick peck on the lips. "I'm ready to go when you are."
She smiled and closed her locker before taking one of his hands into hers. Several of the other students glanced their way, but she didn't care. Both of them were used to being the center of attention, what with their status as a jock and cheerleader. It was a pretty cliche relationship, she had to agree, but she wouldn't trade it for anything. Ryan wasn't like most guys on his team. His ego didn't get in the way of making decisions. Things were good, great, between them. If people stared, so what?
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 15:23:22 GMT -5
"No no no! Im good!" Hope exclaimed
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 15:56:10 GMT -5
Hope rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything. If she was being honest with herself, she was going to miss taking care of Peter.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 16:13:57 GMT -5
"No thank you." Hope shook her head politely. She was more full from the tacos than she cared to admit.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 16:20:39 GMT -5
Hope nodded. "Okay. Thanks."
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 16:36:04 GMT -5
Hope only watched him, observing his movements and actions. She just had a feeling that she should take in as much as she could about him.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jun 26, 2017 16:48:25 GMT -5
OOC: Yes, exactly! I think you nailed it. Oh really, that would make things a lot trickier, but yeah it would be a fun challenge.
IC: Maverick looked at Tori as he saw her pour the drinks and smiled. He put his plate down next to him and took the glass as she put it down, taking a small sip. "Thanks Tori. Here, I'll trade you," he said happily as he passed the other plate he had gotten to her. He didn't look away from her though as he passed it. Every time he looked at her it made him realise how lucky he was. He opened his mouth, wanting to tell her she was beautiful, but shook his head and looked down again for a moment.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 16:51:58 GMT -5
She nodded and got up from her seat. Hope waited by the table for Peter to also stand. Then, she headed towards the door of the restaurant and stepped outside.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 17:29:48 GMT -5
Hope's eyes grew slightly wider. "You were serious about going?" She had only been joking about jewelry shopping, especially because she wasn't sure how Peter would react to her store choices. I mean, he had to have some idea due to her daily look, but still.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jun 26, 2017 18:09:05 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah! I better start learning it! XD
IC: Mav took the drink and sat down opposite her, eating one of the chicken pieces. So now you're free from the hospital, do you want to go anywhere at some point? He signs, seeing as he was eating. She had agreed to dinner, but they didn't say where it would be.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 19:09:30 GMT -5
"Why dont we go somewhere you want to go?" Hope offered. She was curious to see the places that Peter could want to go. Even though he couldn't remember anything before his accident, she wanted to learn even more about his personality.
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Post by Drizzletail on Jun 26, 2017 21:59:12 GMT -5
Daniel just laughed lightly, "yeah, you did. And the trip took six hours long to get down the mountain. I did almost break my leg."
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Amelia shrugged, "nothing really. I put behind it is my passion for it. If I didn't love doing it, I never would have practiced as much to be able to get here. And I'm still learning."
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 26, 2017 22:02:40 GMT -5
Hope rolled here eyes. "You're gonna regret this." Hope insisted before looping her arm in his confidently and turning to walk down the street. "Gotta make sure you don't try to run away." She justified her action.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jun 27, 2017 6:56:45 GMT -5
OOC: I will.XD
IC: Maverick nodded slowly, giving a smile. Oh I'll be sure to get you that holiday eventually now. He signed jokingly. Now he knew that was what she wanted to do though he'd probably try to get that to happen some way or another. Though maybe not right away, cause he could easily guess she really needed him now more then ever. For now though, I think that the movies sound like a wonderful idea. He added quickly after with a small smile.
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Post by Iceheart014 on Jun 27, 2017 16:05:19 GMT -5
Hope decided not to push the limits to far and selected a small "stoner shop" that was only a block away. This shop was where Hope had gotten her first piercing before she upgraded to an actual tattoo parlor. This store mainly consisted of flashy "goth" jewelry and different smoke accessories.
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