School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Lillian giggled and just watched Darren drink. She had a stupid smile on her face.

He smiled back at her, "Why are you so smiley?"

"I don't know… Maybe cause I'm looking at you."

"How long? Would I see her again in my lifetime?"

"No promises but probably."

"I just… I can't do this," he whimpered. "I just want my wife,"

"I don't know… Maybe cause I'm looking at you."

"I frown when I look at me,"

"Well, I smile. I find you extremely attractive you know."

"I just… I can't do this," he whimpered. "I just want my wife,"

"Look, I'll call some backup and try again." She disappeared, teleporting to Darren's place. "Hey! Darren! Um, I need your help. Like…now."

Darren looked up, "Be– No E… Belle's not so bright." he smiled a little, "What's up?"

"Um, long story short, Belle and Ryan had an argument and my sister kidnapped her and took her back to Hell and now she won't give her back. She'll give the kids back, but not her. Ryan's having a mental breakdown and nothing I'm doing seems to be enough to convince her. Will you help?"

(belle and Ryan didn't Belle and Convel did)

(Meh, I'm too tired to fix it.)

"Of course, I don't know if I or Bal would be of any help but we can try,"

"And, as much as she's going to hate me for this, maybe Shaxx too? Nami likes him, he should be able to help."

"Let's go get him, he'd probably just sitting looking at a picture of Belle,"

Lillian had stepped back from the conversation slightly. They had gotten into a realm Lillian didn't have any influence in. She slowly played with the bracelet on her wrist that Darren had given her.

"As to be expected. We should also probably find a solution to that little issue pretty damn quick."

"Well, Belle refuses to do anything so after we save her, you can kick her ass," Darren was rather salty on the subject of her letting his brother died… as to be expected. "Hey, Lillian… I'll be back," he pushed himself up and kissed her cheek, "I promise,"

"Oh trust me, already taken care of. I was pretty pissed at her for that."

Lillian smiled and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, "I'm holding you to that."

"Already taken care of? Hmm, I was unaware… Let's go though, quickly."

(Is anyone good at starting a story……………..)

"Please, the faster the better."

(….I mean I like to think I'm good.)

Darren nodded and took her arm with a gentle touch, shimmering to Cooper who… as expected, was doing just what Darren said he would be. Looking at a framed picture of Belle with a sleeping Fleur in his lap.

(I need help because I'm blanking so bad)

(I need something about having a really big goal in life)

(Oh boy, what's it about? Like the plot.)

(It's not a story so I don't know why I said it. I'm writing and allegory thing about a book)

"Yo depresso expresso, will you quit moping over your ex for five minutes to save her life?"

(MY TERM GOT PUT TO USE!)

Cooper's head snapped up and he only saw Belle for a second. He knew who it was by the feeling he had in his stomach, the one he got when there was an angel nearby. He stood up carefully and hugged her, just because he could and it calmed him, "What happened to her?"