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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 17:34:55 GMT -5
OOC Sure, that could work. I'd offer to change up Norman but he's been one of my favorite characters of mine for months and I can't really change him.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 17:37:24 GMT -5
Jack is a newer character for me so I'd be willing to change him up a bit ^^ We need something to happen to make Jack do something. Like someone makes advances on your charrie and Jack is like "No." XD)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 17:40:25 GMT -5
OOC That could work, so maybe we can skip to another day at like lunch or something, with like...a new student there to help things actually happen.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 17:44:04 GMT -5
Ok. You wanna start? Also, do you wanna rp the new student or do you want me to?)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 17:52:29 GMT -5
OOC Did you wanna? Also yeah I can start.
IC Norman was sitting at his usual table with Ives and Thaddeus by him, lunch had only recently started and Norman was retelling the story of how he got locked in the closet with Jack, exaggerating slightly since his friends preferred good stories, plus they were already coming to conclusions for the story anyways.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 17:55:35 GMT -5
I don't mind either way. Feel free to rp them if you want, or I can.)
Jack was walking to the lunch room from the library. He had forgotten to print something for his class and had spent a good fifteen minutes in there. The computers were incredibly slow, doing anything on them was basically signing half of your lunch away.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 18:03:40 GMT -5
OOC Could you then?
IC "Then we finally got out and I went to go find Ives-we seriously need to talk about how long you take in the bathroom," Norman finished and sent the brunett a pointed look, which he returned with a sheepish smile..
"I have an excuse, really I do, see I slipped on this puddle and I crashed into one of the stalls and my hands landed in-" he started to explain when Norman cut him off.
"I think we get the idea, I don't need that image in my head," Norman said with a shake of his head.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 18:19:07 GMT -5
Ok.)
Connor, a new student, watched the conversation between Norman and his friends. The day he had gotten here his eyes had been on the other student. When he had heard the story of him getting caught in a janitors closet with someone else he had had to hold himself back from demanding more details. Figuring it was time to make a move he walked over and placed a hand on his shoulder "Hello." he smiled brightly "I'm new here, and I was wondering if you were dating anyone?" beating around the bush wasn't his style.
Jack had just walked into the lunch room when he saw this little chat go down. Stopping near by he listened in on the conversation.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 18:26:18 GMT -5
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IC Norman paused, he glanced over at his friends for some sort of help in this situation but no, his friends could give him no advice. "Um...well, no, not currently...I'm Norman, I don't think you said your name though..." he added, honestly he still wasn't entirely sure what was going on in this situation, he was mostly confused.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 18:39:15 GMT -5
"Connor." the other replied. He took a seat besides Norman, a smile still on his face "I'm happy to hear that. I was hoping you would consider going out with me." he took the others hand. His face seemed innocent enough, but there was always a reason behind his actions. And there was one behind this as well.
Jack was stunned. Someone was actually hitting on Norman? Norman? This was a day he never thought would come. But instead of finding it funny Jack felt a stab of... irritation? Jealousy? He didn't know. But something about this guy rubbed him the wrong way.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 18:46:35 GMT -5
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IC This...this has never happened to him before, he...he didn't know how to respond, he didn't even really know this guy, but here he was asking him out. Norman glanced over at Ives, who quickly nodded encouragingly to him. Well...maybe he should go for it then. After all it did feel pretty good to know that someone had wanted to go out with him, sort of boosted up his confidence. So he turned back to Connor and nodded. "Okay, sure."
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 19:08:43 GMT -5
Before Connor had much of a chance to reply Jack intervened. He had already moved and pulled Norman back before he could process what was happening. "I gotta talk to you for a second." he said, pulling the other along before they had a chance to reply. Before the completely left Jack shot Connor a glare.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 19:10:51 GMT -5
Sorry for poof I had to make some dinner ^^; )
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 19:12:40 GMT -5
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IC Well that was unexpected, before Norman could really process what was going on, he was getting dragged away by Jack. What was his problem? Once they had left, he tried to send Jack a glare. "What's the matter with you? You don't just go to random tables and drag people away in the middle of a conversation," he stated with a frown. The short redhead could honestly say he was confused and a bit annoyed.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 19:15:15 GMT -5
Jack tried for a sentence several times, but each timed stopped. He didn't actually have an excuse for dragging him away. Finally he said "You shouldn't date that guy." oh great. Wonderful way to start. But that is what he had dragged him away to say. He was simply lacking a reason why...
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 19:19:31 GMT -5
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IC Norman glared at him. That's what this was about? "Why not? He seems alright and he's the first guy...first person in general to come up to me, I mean there have been sometimes when people ask me out...but they meant Ives, not me. But this guy meant me, sure I don't know him but that's part of what dating is for, so give me one good reason why I shouldn't?" Norman asked, folding his arms.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 19:21:16 GMT -5
"Tch." Jack muttered. He ran a hand through his hair "Doesn't it seem even a little bit weird that a guy who you just met already wants to take you out on a date?" his hand fell back to his side and he watched the other carefully.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 19:26:59 GMT -5
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IC Norman shrugged as he fiddled with his hands. "Why should it be weird? Just because you find me repulsive doesn't mean everyone else does," he said with a shake of his head. "Besides-what do you care? If something is a bit weird about this, and I'm not saying there is, that really shouldn't be any of your concern," Norman told him before glancing back to the cafeteria. "Now if that was all, I think I'm gonna go back to my lunch."
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 19:28:56 GMT -5
"I don't find you repulsive." he blurted, sounding a bit hurt. Covering his mouth in a panic he froze. Now he had done it. Norman saw him as nothing more than an enemy to be defeated.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 19:32:57 GMT -5
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IC Norman looked at him suspiciously, clearly not really trusting him. "You don't?...Coulda fooled me," he told him a bit more quietly. There was a time, a few years back, when Norman had almost found himself liking Jack, though since then he had thoroughly raised his defenses. "Now, I'm going back, let's not make a habit of dragging me off during lunch," he suggested as he started to head back.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 19:36:37 GMT -5
"Wait." Jack grabbed his wrist "Just because I fight with you, and we constantly get in each others ways. Doesn't mean I find you repulsive." he fought for words. What could he say to get through to him? Without thinking, he really should fix that habit, leaned forwards and placed a soft kiss to the others lips. Pulling back he dropped his wrist and flushed red "Uh, but yeah... have a nice lunch." he held his hands up and backed away a few steps before turning and retreating down the hall, face still red.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 19:41:06 GMT -5
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IC Norman froze in place, face slowly turning more and more red as he processed what had happened. Had Jack...the person who was supposed to be his mortal enemy, his nemesis, kissed him? He...he wasn't even sure how to process that. So he stayed where he was until his face had gone back to its usual color...well for the most part, he was still slightly flushed when he made his way back to the cafeteria and walked over to his table. "Sorry Connor, I'm actually going to have to say no, after all," he said quietly, grabbing his sandwich as Ives and quiet Thaddeus too, looked over at him in confusion.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 20:05:54 GMT -5
Connor narrowed his eyes suspiciously. That sudden change of answers was certainly suspicious. Putting on a fake smile he said "That's alright. I should have expected it, we've only just met. I'll ask you again some time." standing he waved before leaving the room.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 20:09:23 GMT -5
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IC "What was all that about?" Ives asked as he looked over at Norman. "He was cute, and he actually wanted to date you, why turn him down?" He asked, Ives himself was bisexual so really he was open to most relationships.
Norman shrugged. "I don't know...anyways, we should focus on lunch," he said and picked up the sandwich and started to eat it so he didn't have to keep answering the questions his friends gave him.
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 20:13:41 GMT -5
Connor had been sent to complete a... mission of sorts. He would talk to the other teen again. But perhaps it would be best if he learned what had suddenly turned him off. Walking down the halls in a thoughtful silence he turned and made his way towards his next class. The bell would be ringing soon enough.
Jack, on the other hand, was anything but thoughtful. No. He was flipping out. It was a bad move. If he was playing a game, that would have just lost the game for him. This, of course, was real life and there was no reloading his last save. Groaning he ran his hand down his face and tried to concentrate. Worrying about it would get him no where. Norman would probably just shrug it off and things would go back to normal. Why though did that idea send a spike of worry through his stomach. Didn't he want to continue like they always had?
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 20:15:33 GMT -5
OOC Should we skip?
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 20:17:00 GMT -5
Sure)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 20:19:43 GMT -5
OOC After school?
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Post by ππππππππππππ on Nov 28, 2016 20:20:50 GMT -5
Yeah, we could have Norman trying to talk to Jack. And Jack being a wimp and managing to get away each time?)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 28, 2016 20:27:07 GMT -5
OOC That's what I was thinking. XD
IC The rest of school had given Norman plenty of time to think, and by the time the bell rang to signal that school was over for the day, he had decided that he really needed answers and had to talk to Jack. He knew where his locker was, so he had actually made his way to the locker in question right after his last class, hopefully Jack would stop by before leaving.
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