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

(FINE! BUT ALASKA IS STILL BIGGER!)

(I'M AWARE)

(GOOD!)

Lillian let out a long sigh and rubbed at her face, "Yeah, I'm fine."

"I'm kind of snarky and I have an ego bigger than the state of Texas,"

"Um… is Texas big?"

Cooper chuckled, "It's the biggest state in the United States,"

(Liar! It's Alaska!)

"Oh…" Fleur blushed. "Well… um… We should get to know each other more then since I hardly know enough about you, and you about me."

(GOOD!)

Lillian let out a long sigh and rubbed at her face, "Yeah, I'm fine."

(Lol)

"Are you sure," he squeezed her hand a little, "I just wanna make sure, you seem a little hostile and I'm finding hard not to laugh."

(Kate's current mood: Hostile
Lillian's current mood: Hostile.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)

(Liar! It's Alaska!)

"Oh…" Fleur blushed. "Well… um… We should get to know each other more then since I hardly know enough about you, and you about me."

(WE'VE BEEN OVER THIS. I KNOW IT IS)

"Well… There's this thing… It's like, you ask 36 questions and you'll get to know each other better. We could do that, or we could generate a conversation like normal people,"

(Kate's current mood: Hostile
Lillian's current mood: Hostile.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)

(Why so hostile babe?)

Lillian tugged a small smile onto her face, "Oh shut up."

(Liar! It's Alaska!)

"Oh…" Fleur blushed. "Well… um… We should get to know each other more then since I hardly know enough about you, and you about me."

(WE'VE BEEN OVER THIS. I KNOW IT IS)

"Well… There's this thing… It's like, you ask 36 questions and you'll get to know each other better. We could do that, or we could generate a conversation like normal people,"

(OKAY!)

"You pick!" Fleur said cheerfully.

(My computer's a fucking bitch.)

(My computer's a fucking bitch.)

(Oh? How so?)

Lillian tugged a small smile onto her face, "Oh shut up."

"Make me…"

"Hey Sleeping Beauty. Did you enjoy your dream?" She chuckled, still watching the movie.

"Dream? What do yo–" He felt it and jumped up, "Sorry! I'm sorry… I-I." he put his hands over the wet part of his pants, "Sorry," he said again, clearly embarrassed.

She just laughed. "Babe, relax! It's okay! It seemed like you were rather enjoying yourself so I didn't bother to wake you."

(Liar! It's Alaska!)

"Oh…" Fleur blushed. "Well… um… We should get to know each other more then since I hardly know enough about you, and you about me."

(WE'VE BEEN OVER THIS. I KNOW IT IS)

"Well… There's this thing… It's like, you ask 36 questions and you'll get to know each other better. We could do that, or we could generate a conversation like normal people,"

(OKAY!)

"You pick!" Fleur said cheerfully.

"Ugh, decisions are so difficult… Given the choice of anyone in the world, whom would you want as a dinner guest?" And right into some questions they went.

(Okay so for the longest time I couldn't print shit from my computer and it was all because of this extra step I had to take whenever I wanted to print something. So I finally got fucking fed up with it so I decided I'm just going to uninstall the program. It's just preventing me from printing. It's not important. TURNS OUT WITHOUT IT I CAN'T EVEN ATTEMPT TO FUCKING PRINT ANYTHING! SO NOW I WANT TO JUST KILL SOMETHING!)

"Hey Sleeping Beauty. Did you enjoy your dream?" She chuckled, still watching the movie.

"Dream? What do yo–" He felt it and jumped up, "Sorry! I'm sorry… I-I." he put his hands over the wet part of his pants, "Sorry," he said again, clearly embarrassed.

She just laughed. "Babe, relax! It's okay! It seemed like you were rather enjoying yourself so I didn't bother to wake you."

He cringed and his face turned bright red… I should go uhh… change… Yeah change. Sorry," he darted up the stairs.

Lillian tugged a small smile onto her face, "Oh shut up."

"Make me…"

Lillian put a finger to his lips, "Later. Once we're alone."

She was dying of laughter. She'd never seen him so flustered and it was both adorable and hilarious.

(Okay so for the longest time I couldn't print shit from my computer and it was all because of this extra step I had to take whenever I wanted to print something. So I finally got fucking fed up with it so I decided I'm just going to uninstall the program. It's just preventing me from printing. It's not important. TURNS OUT WITHOUT IT I CAN'T EVEN ATTEMPT TO FUCKING PRINT ANYTHING! SO NOW I WANT TO JUST KILL SOMETHING!)

(Oh geez that's not good. Do you know what you're doing with uninstalling it?)

Lillian tugged a small smile onto her face, "Oh shut up."

"Make me…"

Lillian put a finger to his lips, "Later. Once we're alone."

"Promise?" he whispered.

(Okay like I did, my computer was the only one with that program. Also it's already uninstalled and now I'm in the after effects. It's not like anything FUCKING changed anyway.)

Lillian tugged a small smile onto her face, "Oh shut up."

"Make me…"

Lillian put a finger to his lips, "Later. Once we're alone."

"Promise?" he whispered.

Lillian nodded and she whispered back, "Promise."

She was dying of laughter. She'd never seen him so flustered and it was both adorable and hilarious.

He came back down with his favored plaid pajama pants and his T shirt. "You might wanna… change too… I kinda got you and the couch," he spoke quietly and looked at his feet shamefully.

(Okay like I did, my computer was the only one with that program. Also it's already uninstalled and now I'm in the after effects. It's not like anything FUCKING changed anyway.)

(Lol)

"Ugh, decisions are so difficult… Given the choice of anyone in the world, whom would you want as a dinner guest?" And right into some questions they went.

"Hmmm… probably… My father. He stayed in Paris when ma mére et moi moved here. I miss him already. Okay, if you had one day to do whatever you wanted, what would you do?"

She waved his concerns away. "Meh. Whatever. I'll change later." She couldn't suppress the amused smile on her face if she wanted to.

(Shush!)

"Ugh, decisions are so difficult… Given the choice of anyone in the world, whom would you want as a dinner guest?" And right into some questions they went.

"Hmmm… probably… My father. He stayed in Paris when ma mére et moi moved here. I miss him already. Okay, if you had one day to do whatever you wanted, what would you do?"

How could he be honest about this, he'd obviously spend it with Belle but he couldn't say that… "I'd spend it with someone I cared about, just doing whatever they wanted, maybe,"

She waved his concerns away. "Meh. Whatever. I'll change later." She couldn't suppress the amused smile on her face if she wanted to.

"Are you laughing about this?"

"Noooo. Not at all." She shook her head quickly.