Villains and Heroes (One on One) (Closed)

"Eh. I have wings and I can sing well." Mar shrugged. "You're…oh, I don't know. You know what I mean, though, right? You're amazing."

He chuckles. "You're pretty amazing. You sing well, you can fly, you save people's lives, you're smart, funny, cute, the list could go on and on."

Marlene laughs and shakes her head. "Well, what's takeout gonna be?"

"Anything. I could eat a horse right now." He says, laughing softly.

"Guess I'll get Mexican. I'll have them cater." Marlene walks to the phone and dials up Qudoba.
(I changed my name because I went to a house party and came out the grand master of an elite ninja clan)

Lol)

"Sounds good to me." He answers, sighing softly as he rests on the couch.

"Okay." She places the order, then puts down the phone and stretches her wings. "I probably shouldn't keep bringing it up, but…all those times I hit you and fought you and, frankly, wanted to kill you…disgusts me now." She hung her head.

He chuckles softly, "I feel the same way. I'm sorry, Mar." He says quietly. "We didn't know it was each other. Besides, reapers and angels are born enemies." He looks outside.

"Kinda reminds me of Romeo and Juliet, eh?"

"Yeah, except they fell in love at first sight, then died a few days later." He says, rolling his eyes. "We didn't fall in love at first sight and I pray to god that we don't do the whole 'dying' thing.

"True dat." Marlene chuckles, checking the fridge. "There's leftover cookies."

He chuckles softly and sits up slowly. "I'll have some cookies." He hums, settling back into the couch.

(I'm sorry but I hate the word 'chuckles'so much I cringe whenever I see it it's just so…cliche)
"Okay." Marlene takes out the cookies and puts two in his lap and another two in her mouth. "So," She says, voice muffled, "What do you want to do now?"

Antoine shrugs, grinning a little. "Dunno." He eats his cookies thoughtfully, sniggering a little. "You have some crumbs on your mouth." He says. pointing to the side of his own mouth.

"Thanks." She wipes them off. "I haven't the slightest idea what to do. Want to throw some vines into a Shakespearean translator? Never fails."

"Sure. I could use a good laugh right about now." He slowly sits up, wincing a little.

"You sure you don't need anything?" Marlene asks, looking over in concern.

"I'm fine." he says casually.

"Hmmmm." But she doesn't protest, opening her computer.

He smiles a little before shifting again, glancing at the computer.

"Mkay. So we'll start with the classics. Road work ahead? Uh, yeah, I sure hope it does. Alright." She starts to type it in the translator.

"I'm looking forward to this." he says, watching the other, a small smile on his lips.

"Road w'rk ahead? uh, yeah, i sure desire t doest. Oh my god, that's amazing." Marlene breaks out in laughter.

Antoine blinks owlishly before cracking a smile then bursts out laughing full on. "Oh. My. God… That is beautiful!" He laughs, shaking his head.

"Whoever made this is sheer genius." Marlene's laugh reaches her eyes as she turns to the other. "Which next?"

He shrugs. "How about… Don't jump into the lava. Someone might've taken a bath in there… I dunno." He shrugs, snickering a little.

"Hurricane katrina? m're liketh hurricane t'rtilla!" Marlene snickers, shaking her head. "They should have made a play out of these."

Antoine splutters, then roars with laughter. "Oh my God…"

"It's amazing." Marlene slings her arm around Antione's shoulder. "See? All better now."

He snorts softly, "Yes indeed."