http://24.media.tumblr.com/e75c9a08edd5f8a18b18b652e2f1cc77/tumblr_mihpqiJe4S1rnfdloo1_500.gif?width=194" width="194" class="align-left"/>Noah couldn't help but chuckle at the girl's excitement when he mentioned that he owned a beagle. "Ah, that sucks. Maybe when you find your own house or an apartment in Ohio you can adopt your own dog," the man looked over at her, his eyes lighting up as he flashed her a genuine smile. Alison was truly a sweet young lady and it was nice to be able to bond with a student at the campus. Seeing that the wind kept blowing her hair on her face, he, without hesitation, with one of his hands reached over and gently grabbed the strands of hair together before neatly tucking them behind her ear. "Thanks for telling me that I'm not typical. It means a lot," he responded, nodding his head in sincerity. It really did mean a lot. Yes, he was too blind to see anything beyond his imperfections, but it made him feel better if someone helped him see the nice qualities of himself. "I like the weather in Ohio. It's not too cold during the winters nor too hot in the summer. I like that there's not too many important people from here, so it doesn't cause a lot of tourist attention and such. I like a plethora of things, but I'll let you determine a few things by yourself." Spotting a small ice cream parlor close by, he took her hand and smiled sheepishly at the brunette beauty. "I also like the ice cream here. Let's go get some ... my treat again," he let out a chuckle before making their way to the parlor.
Fionn chuckled softly before he ran his fingertips along Sebastians throat. "Well, sadly I am not Cameron." His fingers squeezed softly on the boy's neck. He quickly let go. Fionn hoisted himself up and into the drivers seat of the impala. He bit at his bottom lip. "Let's get you to your palace, princess." He said with a smirk, obviously angry about being compared to his deceased family member. Fionn ran his hand over his face as he started up the car. The teenage boy felt a strong hate for Sebastian, but also something else that he didn't know what to call. Fionn sighed softly. "Why are you so hung up on a boy you only knew for a couple of months? I mean sure you apparently loved him, but why are you so set on comparing me to him. We are nothing a like, and he's gone whether you like it or not." As they drove he found himself regretting speaking the way he did.
| ` Annabella ; | It was a sunny morning but it looked like it might rain soon, cars passed by and a few people walked their pets. Across the street there was a small park where families always came on Saturdays on play and just let loose. It was summer and everyone was eager to be outside and to have some fun. She worked on her grandmother's bakery on the weekends every morning. The uniform was laid back which she was thankful for, she didn't want to wear something silly every morning. She wore a simple light pink t shirt and some jeans that reached her lower than her knees and some converse. Her hair was put on a braid and she wore barely any make up. Annabella wasn't the type of girl who wore too much make up unless it was something big and important like a wedding or prom, she always liked to look more natural even if she wasn't the most prettiest daisy in the garden. The place had air conditioner and the small tables were decorated with a small vases fill with flowers. Her grandmother loved flowers and loved baking so the place always looked like spring which was impressive since they lived in London. She stood behind the counter smiling warmly at the customers and saying the same line over and over again - it didn't bother her. " hello, welcome to granny's sweets what can i get you? " she spoke on a soft voice as her brown eyes looked up at the next client. The boy had blonde hair, like her, and a warm smile as well. He looked like he had been running in the park.
| ` Tyler ; | He had been in the band for about four months now and they had a few gigs here and there but tonight there was actually more than twenty people on the crowd and it felt amazing. He always wanted to be a musician, he always wanted to be able to inspire to others with his music and to live his dream day and night. They were slowly getting somewhere, more people were hearing about them and it was great. It felt great to be able to play with his four best friends. They were at a local pup, nothing so special, he was the youngest. Once on stage everything else faded away and it was only them, their music and the good vibes that the crowd gave them. They spent aproximendely an hour and half singing and losing themselves in the music. It was great, they had done covers and a few of their own songs. He felt amazing was they were out of the stage. They took a few minutes to freshen up and then went into the crowd. They were all legal and besides they were interested on the feedback some wanted to give. He walked into the large crowd of dancing bodies and smiled. He tried not to bump into anyone but a girl had bumped into him and he didn't know if it was by accident or if she actually wanted to talk to him. " hello. " he managed to say over the loud music, she had brunette hair that could look reddish if you stared long enough at it and she was petite and thin. He saw her lips move but didn't get what she was saying. " what? I can't hear you. " he shout so she was able to hear him and repeat what she had said.
http://31.media.tumblr.com/3afb83b5b5757e6ba6b9e033e2c5b533/tumblr_mqv268Ad7F1syfolho1_500.gif?width=191" width="191" class="align-left"/>Of course, she wanted to be an author! How silly of him to have forgotten! A shy smile formed on his thin lips as Noah felt the girl squeeze his hand gently. Hopefully this gesture was okay ... him being a professor and her being a student. The man nodded in agreement with her argument. "I 100% agree with you, Alison." He chuckled lightly and shook his head lightly, glancing her way. "Don't apologize. You're passionate about the subject, and you're entitled to your own opinion so don't let yourself think that you talk too much," he told her, his blue eyes softening. Crap, now he has to talk about himself. "Well like I said I was born in Chicago. I have 2 siblings, one older and one younger. I have a dog named Roman; he's a beagle. Uh, I'm obsessed with math because there's always one answer and more than one way to solve a problem. I think that's it," he finally said. "I'm just another typical person," he shrugged lightly, offering her a small smile.
Thomas:-I pull on a pair of boxers and flop down on the bed, using my towel to dry my hair.- That looks really good baby. -I use my foot to lift up the back of your dress.- Looks even better now.. -I laugh and wink.-
Thomas:-I laugh. Dropping my pajama bottoms and climbing into the shower with you. Letting the warm water rain down on us, I wrap you in my arms.- Y'know I never thought I'd get married, I never thought I'd have kids and I never thought that I'd be showering with such a beautiful lady. But I'm glad I am.
Bent:Now, now.. Are you flirting with me? -I laugh softly.- I'll drive you if you want? I just have to shower first..