School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

"Good, I'd rather talk in first person, thanks." She glanced out the window at the winter weather beyond the glass.

(Neither do I man neither do I)

Jacob? I guess, continued smiling and walked inside, "Thank you."

(Neither do I man neither do I)

Jacob? I guess, continued smiling and walked inside, "Thank you."

“Of course sir. Uhh Jacob is it?” He asked walking into the living room and looking back at him “Mr. Phoenix?”

Jacob nodded with a slightly raised eyebrow, "That is my name yes. Please, just Jacob is fine."

"Good, I'd rather talk in first person, thanks." She glanced out the window at the winter weather beyond the glass.

“Are you feeling better?”

She looked back over at him and smiled. "Much."

Jacob nodded with a slightly raised eyebrow, "That is my name yes. Please, just Jacob is fine."

“Alright. Can I get you anything?”

"No thank you, just here for my girl."

She looked back over at him and smiled. "Much."

“That’s good,” Very good. Why are you talking. Sorry. I’m hungry.

"No thank you, just here for my girl."

Cooper quirked an eyebrow and nodded. “Alright. I’ll be in the other room if I’m needed,”

She laid back with a sigh. "Why is water so boring?"

Jacob nodded and sat on the couch to wait. And wait. And wait.

“Because it’s liquid oxygen,”

"Okay, quick question, is it normal for me to wish this was blood or is that just cravings kicking in?"

“Okay honey,” he kissed the top of her head. This was the extent he’d go to for her safety.

Lillian never thought someone would go this far for her. It was hard to wrap her head around and she yawned again.

Jacob nodded and sat on the couch to wait. And wait. And wait.

:) he’d be there for awhile. How long does the mans patience last?

Darren walked in and smiled, “hello. We don’t have a reservation but by any chance do you have a room for us?” Darren’s charm came natural and it was enough to make people do what he wanted.
“If you have ID,” the woman said after some hesitation.
He handed her the ID and she handed him a key. “There you go Mr. Anderson. Enjoy,”

"Okay, quick question, is it normal for me to wish this was blood or is that just cravings kicking in?"

“Does the sound of a heartbeat make you hungry?”

A long ass time man.

Lillian was slightly hiding behind Darren. She had returned to her jumpy state from earlier, and just watched the interactions.

A long ass time man.

Lillian was slightly hiding behind Darren. She had returned to her jumpy state from earlier, and just watched the interactions.

“Thank you ma’am, we will,” he walked to the elevator with Lillian’s hand in his. “You doing okay,”

"Starving. Just listening to it now is draining my sanity and, quite frankly, my patience." She could hear his heartbeat, which wasn't good since it was making her want to tilt his head back and bite his neck.

Lillian nodded once before shaking her head. No she wasn't okay, and she was really just done lying about it.

"Starving. Just listening to it now is draining my sanity and, quite frankly, my patience." She could hear his heartbeat, which wasn't good since it was making her want to tilt his head back and bite his neck.

His heartbeat quickened with the thought. “You can take my blood, the hybrid thing makes my blood unlike vampire blood. AKA it actually tastes good,”

Lillian nodded once before shaking her head. No she wasn't okay, and she was really just done lying about it.

The door of the elevator closed and he pulled her into a hug as they went up. “I’m sorry Lillian.”

Lillian leaned against him and closed her eyes. She didn't respond to him, just let her body tremble.

She gasped excitedly. "Can I?! Please??"

Lillian leaned against him and closed her eyes. She didn't respond to him, just let her body tremble.

This isn’t how her birthday should be. He felt bad.

She gasped excitedly. "Can I?! Please??"

“Please do,” he chuckled.

"Then come over here, I don't wanna just pounce on you." She waved him over, licking her lips slightly.

He chuckled and laid over her, resting his head on her shoulder. It wouldn’t hurt him so she didn’t have much to worry about.

But this was how it always was, and how was probably always going to be. She whispered quietly, "I'm sorry."