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Shrugging, Finn had absolutely no clue what Rachel was talking about. To be fair though, he was lost most of the time. "Oh," he said at first, bringing a hand to the back of his neck as she sat down. His brown orbs were stuck on Rachel as his mind was wandering, wanting to figure out what she was talking about and how he drove her crazy. A crooked smile slowly appeared on his lips at a thought that he had. "Is this a sex thing?"
The longer this went on the more she felt like anger wasn't going to be understood by him. He genuinely didn't seem to get it and the question about it being a sex thing or not made her immediately shake her head. "No, no it's not," she sighed. At this point she just felt done and was ready to leave. Rachel looked up at him, crossing her arms. "Look, Finn. I want to just leave. You're not going to get it anyways," she waited a couple seconds and then began to turn to leave.
Rachel wasn't happy, and he could tell it. That was the reason for the whole sex comment. Finn just wanted to make her smile. "Oh," He said, confusion etched across his face again. Brown eyes stayed on Rachel, trying to come to a conclusion about what was going on. It was when she turned to walk away, Finn reached out and gently grasped her arm, moving in front of her. "Hey," Finn said, voice soft. "What's going on?" Concern was etched across his face, eyes continuing to search her face. "I mean, we can still go, but I want you to talk to me, Rach. Did I do something?"
Eilonwy couldn't help the gentle smile, looking up to Evander as he stood opposite. "Yes, but it won't be good for maneavuer practise tomorrow if you cannot see" Eilonwy responded, finger tips lightly placing on his jawline to inspect the bruising properly under the light. "Mm, I still think you should go Evander" The redhead protested, deep blue hues keeping on his expression. "Next time, perhaps be a bit quicker, you might not be so lucky and I do not wish to see a friend with more than a broken nose and black eyes" She remarked lightly, allowing her hand to fall back to her side.
"Thank you though..for sticking up for me with Imogen..although I am sure she is not all pent up anger" A slight smirk crossed rose coloured lips, deciding to place her flight jacket back on. "Walk with me?" Eilonwy enquired, it wasn't often she was stood talking to others, yet Evander was nice and was pleasant company to be around.
Standing up, Evander almost immediately felt dizzy. Mentally, he shook it off, but physically, it was almost impossible. "I'll be alright," he said before feeling her finger tips on his skin. He winced, face scrunching up. He felt the pain travel through his face. "No, no. I'll be alright. Besides, Bar has my back." Taking in a deep breath, his ears started to ring slightly before a low grumble rang though his mind. Bar was definitely making his presence known. "A friend, huh?" He smiled as best as he could, split lip stretching.
Nodding, he slung his flight jacket over his shoulder. "Imogen isn't so bad once you can get through her lack of trust." Evander shrugged at his own words before nodding at he question. "Yeah, yeah. I'll walk with you." Feet slowly carried him over to her as he moved the flight jacket from his shoulder. 'Go get checked out.' The voice rang out through his head. 'I'm fine," Evander said back to Bar, in his mind.
closed starter for @krys4lis
Blue orbs moved towards the sign on the front of the building. He hadn't been in here too often, but he had been here enough. Stepping foot into high school gym, Nathan slowly let the door close behind him. "Hey, man. Where you been?" Not that Lucas had left or anything. Nathan just hadn't seen him as of recent. Fingers moved to his wedding ring, spinning it around his finger.
Kitty only rolled her eyes at his response and let it go, she was not in the mood to get into whatever bantering they used to do back then, Instead she smiled and lead the way outside. It was an easy walk, just a few blocks from the coffee shop.
" Uh, i'm a fitness trainer just like two blocks away from here." She replied, taking a sip of her coffee. There was no disappointment or regret in what she did, but the question got her thinking about the endless times she tried to do other things like trying to get into Julliard, or attempting to make a podcast. She was talented, she was aware of this but maybe it just wasn't her calling. " I actually have the appointment in about 20 minutes for this girl..." She trailed off, looking over at Jake who seemed so well put together. It made her get her guard up. "How about you? What exactly brings you here Puckerman? Did they finally cast you out of LA? "
Cup rested at his side from his fingertips. "Fitness trainer, huh?" Eyes moved to look around their surroundings. "I could definitely see that." A smile played at his lips before looking at Kitty again. He wasn't sure how much Kitty had changed since the last time he saw her, but he knew that she could do whatever she set her mind to.
A chuckle escaped him before he shook his head. "Why do you think they cast me out of LA?" Taking a beat, Jake thought about the recent years. "I moved back to Ohio to be closer to my mom." He brought his coffee up to his lips to take a sip. "I'm looking to expand my dance studio. That's why I'm here." Looking at the watch on his wrist, he took note of the time. "We gotta get you to this appointment."
closed starter for @brewingimaginations Luna felt entirely bad for her friend who had just been left at the alter, who did that to a person? She was angry for them so she happily agreed to go on the honeymoon that was already paid for. They were going to Santorini in Greece, she had never been there but was very excited to get to experience it. However, since being there for two days she hasn't been able to get them out of the funk and she understood it would be hard but she wanted them to enjoy this as it was a holiday after all and away from everyone who knew what was going on. "Okay, here is what we're going to do and I want no arguing from you because otherwise you are wasting this holiday. First off, turn the phone off, because you are dealing with every phone call and text when you are meant to be taking your mind off it all. You can delete pictures of the bitch face when we get home from holiday. Next, you are going to dress up and then we are going to go out and have fun and get drunk no questions asked." She said, "Come on, time is ticking." She said clapping her hands for a moment.
Days. Lachlan couldn't focus for days. It was the last thing he expected, to be left at the alter. He thought the she was his forever. The person that he could do and be everything with. Just another unfortunate thing with the honeymoon being non-refundable. The trip that he had paid off months ago. Lachlan wasn't feeling it. He thought it was great of Luna to accompany him, and he was appreciative of her for doing so. He knew that he wasn't exactly the best current company as of late.
Slender fingers ran through his hair as he took a breath. Hearing Luna's words, eyes slowly moved to look at her, really taking in what she was saying. Once she was done and clapped her hands, Lachlan closed his eyes. "S-so ho-how dressed up am I supposed to be getting?" He stammered his first few words, trying to form a thought other than the one about the past few days. Standing, hands ran across his pants and his fingers played the the hems along the outside of this thighs. He was doing his best not to think about his ex, but it had been super hard not to. It took a few moments, but feet carried him to his suitcase, debating on what he was going to wear. "So we're just going to have fun and get drunk?"
@brewingimaginations // continued from HERE
"seriously, finn?" her eyes went wide as he asked if that was about the britney spears song. she loved him, but god. moments like this just added to the list of things that drove her crazy. "no, this isn't about a britney spears song," she shook her head and looked away from him. rachel sat down in the chair behind her and ran her fingers through her hair. she probably looked a little crazy and she probably wouldn't argue that to anyone else if they asked.
Shrugging, Finn had absolutely no clue what Rachel was talking about. To be fair though, he was lost most of the time. "Oh," he said at first, bringing a hand to the back of his neck as she sat down. His brown orbs were stuck on Rachel as his mind was wandering, wanting to figure out what she was talking about and how he drove her crazy. A crooked smile slowly appeared on his lips at a thought that he had. "Is this a sex thing?"
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So please bear with me with replies and things.
Kitty was on a roll, or it she seemed to be. Once the morning came, and she got ready she knew it was time to grab her morning coffee and go on to work as usual. She never left time to breathe, not while she was trying to get somewhere but after the barista called her name, and she heard a familiar voice say it again, she couldn't help herself but to stop.
" Seriously? Rhyming? How long did that take you?" She smirked, trying to joke around with him, It had been a while. If she had to admit, she didn't expect to see him, ever again atleast. " I've been great, uhm ..." Kitty looked around the coffee shop as it began to fill and if she were honest, she preferred to atleast not be late. " Shall we walk? I work a few blocks from here." Usually she wouldn't, but this was a blast from the past for her and she couldn't help but feel curious.
Rhyming? Did he rhyme? "Never thought about it once," he smirked, continuing. "It just comes naturally, I guess." Eyes moved around the establishment at Kitty's words. Nodding, he held his hand out to motion for he to go first. "Let's get out of here."
Feet hit the pavement and Jake let out a breath. "I'm glad to hear you've been great," he said, waiting for her cue in what direction to walk. "So you work near here? What do you do for work? You know, if you don't mind me asking." Jake looked around, taking the sights in. He was here for work, so he didn't have too much time to go sight seeing, unless he decided to stay a couple of extra days.
Eilonwy gave a small raise of her brow, "Yes..well.." she wasn't sure what to say. Blue hues lowered to the mark upon her palm. "Because it is everyone for themselves, right?" Imogen muttered which made Eilonwy look up. "I think it is important to have friends" She admitted quietly. Blue hues looking to Evander, seeing his nose and bruises that were coming up on his face she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. She watched as first years were beaten one by one until the lesson was over.
The two were one of the last to leave, "you should get that looked at..you don't want two black eyes tomorrow morning" Eilonwy hauled her flight jacket over her shoulder, briefly showing the swirl dragon like burnt mark on her left palm. 'You do care then' Falkor spoke through the bond, hearing a low grumble 'Shut up. Stay out of this' she quickly closed the door, blocking him out.
The interaction between Imogen and Eilonwy made his eyebrow peak in curiosity. "Not everyone is for themselves. Some people are just harder at opening up. Generally," Evander looked over at Imogen. "All of us," he paused, wanting to use a different word. "..known kids, we stick to ourselves and we're closed off to other people." Shrugging, hands gripped at the bench he was sitting on.
At the mention of getting his face looked at, Evander smiled. 'She speaks. To you.' Bar appeared in his head, causing him to take a deep breath. 'Shut up, Bar.' "I think I'll be alright. War wounds and all. They'll just know who won because I'm not in the Healer's Quadrant, waiting to be healed." At the moment, Bar chimed back in as he stood up. 'Well, you thought it, so I replied.' Grabbing his flight jacket, he moved towards Eilonwy, smile still on his face, despite what pain his was feeling from the growing brusing.
' you drive me crazy. ' (rachel to finn??)
RP MEME: JEALOUSY
At Rachel's words, Finn's eyebrows rose. Mostly in confusion, but some because of interest. "What do you mean I drive you crazy?" Eyes moved around the room slowly before settling back on to Rachel. "Are you talking about that Britney Spears song? That's who sings that song, right?" Raising a hand up, he brought it up to the back of his neck. Rachel always made Finn slightly nervous. Generally, in a good way, with the butterflies in the stomach and such. He was still confused by her statement.
Eilonwy gave a small genuine smile as she watched the flame dance on his finger, it was always comforting being with another fire wielder. It made her feel less alone in the weirdest of ways. "Sounds nice, I wish I could say the same" Eilonwy was about to comment yet as her mouth opened to speak she heard "Eilonwy! You're up!" Her head turned and ocean hues found the first year who wished to challenge her. Lips purses together, this never ended well.
"guess I'm up" She muttered to Evander, feeling the slight smirk pull at her mouth. She stood upon the mat, opposite the rather bulky first year. He was slightly taller than most, clearly he had arrogance across his features. "You can back out now if you want" Eilonwy muse lightly, "I'm not backing out!" He snapped, the dagger on his side now unsheathed. Imogen slowly made her way to Evander "She rarely fights."
The first year plunged forward, Eilonwy didn't even reach for the dagger placed at her hip. As the knife went forward, she simply side stepped, her hand taking hold of his forearm, one foot hitched under his back ankle, the dagger falling from his hand he fell flat onto his face with a thud. The redhead kneeled down, knee on his back, arm lock secure. "I yield!" He shouted as she pulled a little harder on his shoulder. Eilonwy let the poor first year go, getting off from the mat, he had a bloodied nose and definitely a hurt ego. "Next time, make your stance less wide and don't lunge."
Eyes met Evander again, she had barely been on the mat for thirty seconds. Eilonwy was the only one who didn't have a surname, orphaned but she had always taken care of herself, truth be told the young rider couldn't even remember who her parents were, she couldn't remember her past after only being around ten years of age. She was always so collected, she had to be otherwise her power would seep out in a way she was unable to control. Eilonwy was simply different, heat didn't harm her, fire didn't scorch her or burn like it did with others. It was as if she was immune. Yet that was a secret only herself and her dragon knew. "Where did you say you were from again?" Imogen asked, Eilonwy stood beside the two, leaning against the wall her arms crossed over her chest. "I didn't." 'try and make friends' Falkor stated in his usual grumpy tone, 'I am better off alone, no one can get hurt'
"I know," Evander said, glancing up to Imogen. Green eyes danced in bewilderment as they moved back to watch Eilonwy on the mat. He had never seen anyone move like that. Not even Xaden. Fingers ran along his legs, feeling the seams at his fingertips. Back and forth, his fingers ran along the fabric, eyes meeting Eilonwy's again.
"Damn. You get me every time. I tend to forget how fast you are at times." Evander sat back on the bench, eyes darting between the two women in front of him. He knew Imogen's temper at times, so he sought it best for him to keep an eye on her, along with Xaden. "We don't need to know where everyone is from," he said, with a shrug. Partly to Imogen, and partly to Eilonwy.
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Years. It had been years since this man had seen Kitty Wilde. Not since Sue made him transfer out of McKinley. Had he kept up with her through social media? Absolutely. But he didn't expect to truly see her again in the flesh. "Kitty Wilde," Jake said, one eyebrow perched in amusement. "It's been awhile." Hand brought his coffee up to his lips before he took a sip. He took a breath, eyes studying her. "How have you been?"
starter call
this is a starter call for any and all of my muses
finn hudson, jake puckerman, noah puckerman, and rory flanagan from glee
conrad fisher from tsitp
nathan scott from one tree hill
plus many more
「 RP MEME : JEALOUSY. 」 * change pronouns as needed.
' who are you talking to? '
' it must be nice to always be the center of attention. '
' you'll always be mine. '
' don't you feel so lucky? '
' i just can't let you go. '
' are you actually going to wear that? '
' you let him talk to you? '
' you're so lucky.'
' i can't believe you would do that without me. '
' you really have it all, don't you? '
' why weren't you answering me? '
' you're flirting with him. '
' i'm so glad you're mine. '
' were you looking at him? '
' you drive me crazy. '
' you're with me now. '
' don't give him any attention. '
' everyone's staring at you. '
' i don't like how he talks to you. '
' yeah, i'm jealous. '
' remind me that you're mine. '
' who was that? '
' get over here. '
' kiss me. now. '
' does he know we're together? '
' did you tell him we're a pair? '
' i don't care if he's jealous. '
NON-VERBAL:
[ KISS. ] SENDER grabs RECEIVER in a public space to kiss them in a heated, jealous manner.
[ DANCE. ] SENDER watches RECEIVER dance with someone else at a club/ball/gala.
[ SNAP. ] SENDER snaps fingers to call RECEIVER over.
[ PHONE. ] SENDER grabs RECEIVER's phone to check who' they've been talking to.
[ GRAB. ] SENDER grabs RECEIVER's wrist to stop them from leaving.
[ TUG. ] SENDER tugs RECEIVER closer in a public space.
[ WATCH. ] SENDER watches RECEIVER flirt with someone else (be it for a mission, or personal development).
[ CALL. ] SENDER calls RECEIVER over and over until they pick up.
Evander Yaris | Third Wing - Tail Division