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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 1, 2013 16:42:49 GMT -5
I smile as Rory chuckles before I move in front of him, though keeping my gun next to me. I nod and smile as his answer for food before thinking. "Mmm, if extcricular activities count, then band, if not then..." I start, thinking of my favorite subject. I really only liked my activities though I did kind of like English class. "English, I guess," I answer with a sigh before stretching and popping my back.
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Post by Rory McCelland on Aug 1, 2013 17:20:59 GMT -5
I watch as she moves to sit in front of my and I playfully move out a sneaker to tap her leg with my toe. "Me, too." I agree, brushing my maroon bangs out of my face. "Not band, but English." I add, sticking out my tongue at Alice playfully. "Ummm. Favorite dessert." I say, chuckling at how lame my questions were. "And what you'd rate me on a scale of one to ten." I continue, winking at Alice.
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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 1, 2013 19:27:26 GMT -5
I smile as he taps my leg with his toe before blowing my hair out of my eyes. I giggle lightly and stroke my imaginary beard before smiling. "Brownies, who doesn't like them," I say with a smile before I notice his wink at his next statement. I smirk slightly and lean over to kiss his cheek before sitting back. "Thirty," I say, sticking out my tongue, saying the first number that came to mind. My finger finds its way over to him and I poke his stomach and giggle lightly.
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Post by Rory McCelland on Aug 1, 2013 19:39:15 GMT -5
I chuckle as she pretends to stroke a beard ebfore saying brownies. "I like 'em." I reply, shrugging my shoulders indifferently. I smirk as Alice leans over to press her lips to my cheek before answering 'thirty'. I alugh and shake my head, rolling my blue eyes. "I'd give you.. mm. Black hair makes everyone at least a five, you're a damn good shooter, so that bumps you to a seven, you're a good kisser, so nine and a half- no one's truly a ten." I finally say, nodding happily with myself. "Don't poke my fat." I complain, making a face and flopping over onto my side.
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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 2, 2013 12:04:49 GMT -5
I smile and laughing along with Rory. "Well, I guess that's fair," I say. I watch as he flops over to his side and giggle lightly before getting up and sitting on him slightly. I look over at him and ruffle his maroon hair lightly before getting up and sitting against the wall to look out of the entrance. Still no sign of the other players. "Any more questions?" I ask before I move back beside him and look over at him. I brush my black hair from my face and lean back, smiling to myself.
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Post by Rory McCelland on Aug 2, 2013 13:22:18 GMT -5
"More than fair." I reply playfully, sticking out my tongue at her. I chuckle as Alice sits on me before moving off. "Uh. Nah.. Well, one." I reply, shrugging as if it couldn't be helped. "Wanna kiss again?" I ask hopefully. "We have nothing better to do." I add, hoping to convince Alice. I did like her, but it wasn't like I was going to ask her out after we'd just met today. I wasn't that type of dude who rushed things. I liked to do evrything at my own pace.
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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 2, 2013 13:46:39 GMT -5
I look over as he asks if I wanna kiss again and blush lightly. "Well, you're a good kisser, too. You also have a point," I say with a light smile before leaning closer to him though I don't kiss him. Our eyes lock and I smile slightly, my hand finding his as we look at each other. I wasn't exactly sure who would make the first move though I truly hoped it would be him; I didn't like rushing people into things or seeming like I moved too quickly.
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Post by Rory McCelland on Aug 2, 2013 15:55:11 GMT -5
I grin at her reply and roll over onto my side, propping myself up on my elbow, a light chuckle escaping me. Alice leans closer, though she doesn't press her lips to mine. Our eyes meet and I grin at her before leaning forward slightly to press my lips to hers, lacing our fingers together. My blue eyes flick shut as we kiss, my mind shutting down. I never thought when I kissed, I just did. Though I was careful to keep an ear out for approaching footsteps, though we were probably invisible up here and, now, silent.
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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 2, 2013 17:15:54 GMT -5
I smile slightly as he kisses me, our fingers intertwined. I keep my eyes closed and listen for any sound that meant that someone was going to find us. Though, at the moment, nobody would be able to unless they had some type of heat detector. We were silent, unable to make a sound unless we decided to just start making ten million tomes the sound than we were now. I almost smirk as I trail my tongue over his lip slightly, teasing him though he was probably too focused on our surroundings.
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Post by Rory McCelland on Aug 2, 2013 22:35:02 GMT -5
I keep my lips to hers, my thumb running over her hand as we kissed. Alice's tongue runs over my lips and I try and figure out if she actually wanted to start frenching. Probably not. I move a little closer to her, pressing my lips to hers with a little more force than I had been, more urgency. I didn't want to make too huge of a move, but I didn't want to just sit here, still for five minutes until the game started rolling again. I lean up, my arm falling asleep as it supported the weight of my head.
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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 4, 2013 18:20:37 GMT -5
I feel him move closer to me as I squeeze his hand. He leans up and I decide to make a move that made me a little scared but know that it would be more comfortable for him as I straddle him. I knew Rory would be comfortable and I was actually a bit more comfortable though nervous. I pull back from the kiss and smile slightly as I rest my forehead on his. "Come here often?" I ask quietly, knowing that there was no one who would hear us even if we spoke loud.
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Post by Rory McCelland on Aug 4, 2013 19:19:57 GMT -5
I flick my eyes open in slight confusion as she moved, though they soon closed again. After Alice straddled me, I responded in the only way a teen boy would respond, and I just hoped that she wouldn't notice. My blue eyes open as she pulls out of the kiss to rest her forehead on mine, and I chuckle softly, shrugging. "Actually, yes. Not always to end up kissing a girl, but the change in welcome." I reply, a lopsided grin crossing my face. "You?" I add, playfully waggling my eyebrows at Alice before I lazily wrapped my arms around her waist.
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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 4, 2013 19:59:38 GMT -5
I smile as he chuckles and roll my eyes. "Not in the past month, but usually, yes," I say with a smile before he wraps his arms around my waist. I lean my head against his shoulder and smile slightly, knowing that this would probably be the only time we ever saw each other but I didn't care. I would remember it even if it was. My fingers trail along his arm and I smile, listening intently to our surroundings to make sure that we never got caught. It would be a bad end to my reputation.
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Post by Rory McCelland on Aug 4, 2013 20:14:48 GMT -5
I nod as she replies that she hadn't been to laser tag in the past month, and want to push my bangs from my face but decide to leave them for the moment. I fidget with the hem of Alice's shirt, sighing as she rested her head on my shoulder. I mentally huff as her fingers trail down my arm, my teen boy problem only getting worse. I listen to our surroundings for a moment before unwrapping an arm from Alice's waist to push my maroon hair out of my face before it returned to its previous position. "When we're done with this game we're gonna swap numbers, right?" I whisper randomly, glancing over at her.
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Post by Alice Morrow on Aug 4, 2013 20:30:23 GMT -5
I smile as he fiddles with the hem of my shirt before closing my eyes. After a minute, I feel something under me and suddenly blush though I pretend not to notice it. My hand reaches over to his face to bush his hair from it before he beats me to it and I just lay it on his chest. "If that's what you want," I say with a smile before kissing his cheek. "I was wondering the same thing just moments ago, honestly," I say with a smile as I look at him. I close my eyes and lightly begin to fiddle with his shirt like he had mine.
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