Colors of the People

Julianna Campione 17 Empathy I can see the color, Of your emotions, Don't bother hiding

[angie-baxter]

"Hey hey hey. In my defense I have not set anything on fire in a while." Angie pointed out, spinning her finger in a circle as she spoke. "And the only thing I’ve hidden from you is the skittles. And I shared that secret with you. So you’ve got nothing on me.”

[julianna-camp]

Julianna made an obvious movement to roll her eyes and then focused on Angie's face. "Wow, a huge improvement." She said, clapping her hands together before crossing her arms again. "I guess that's true, but, that's as far as I know."

[rkxiao]

Well, english is not my first language and the accent doesn’t really help me. If it doesn’t bother you.

[julianna-camp]

Julianna saw that she'd sort of upset the other girl from what she'd said and immediately felt bad. "Oh, I'm sorry, I just meant that I've seen it so many times I've gotten so used to their accents, I don't mind at all, again sorry for being rude."

[angie-baxter]

"I dunno." Angie shrugged, pretending to think it over. "I mean I suppose I can. I’m a nice person after all. Which is not something I can say for some people.” She gave Julianna a pointed look, the corners of her mouth twitching in an attempt to hide a smile.

[julianna-camp]

Julianna's smile widened but it turned into more of a playful smile while the look in her eyes was mischievous. "Of course, a kind person that likes to set random things on fire and hide things from her nice roommate."

[angie-baxter]

"That’s what I thought." Angie grinned, before shaking her head. "Gosh, after all the things I do for you. Getting you candy, washing your sheets as a surprise. You still manage to try to disown me."

[julianna-camp]

Julianna pouted, acting as if she'd just heard something horrible and felt completely guilty for it. Which, well, wasn't entirely a lie. Though,she didn't feel terribly guilty for what had happened. "You're right, I'm sorry, please forgive me?"

[angie-baxter]

"I’m not saying I don’t love it! Please, Vladimir would have my head if I said I didn’t like the Lion King. Besides, I can take away your candy if you  disown me."

[julianna-camp]

Julianna's eyes widened and she instantly floundered for words. "No, please don't take away my candy, I need it." She whined, obviously still joking around and being sarcastic, but she was definitely still having fun.

[angie-baxter]

"Oh I know. But I mean after the first hundred times it just seems like it would be background noise." She shrugged. "I used to fall asleep to Lion King one and a half."

[julianna-camp]

Julianna gasped again, pressing a hand over her heart. "Angie, I, I can't believe you, I mean, there's nothing more for me to say, you've been disowned, leave this dorm room, now."

[rkxiao]

Their accent makes it hard to understand. Are you sure there are no subtitles availble?

[julianna-camp]

I've watched it so many times I don't need subtitles. But if you want them on I can do that for you.

[angie-baxter]

"It doesn’t get exhausting to watch?"

[julianna-camp]

Julianna gasped as if Angie's words really stunned her. "Of course not, Lion King is a classic."

[angie-baxter]

"Yeah but haven’t you seen it like a billion times?"

[julianna-camp]

"Yeah, but that doesn't make it any less of a great movie."

[julianna-camp]

"I love this movie."

[isaac-pitcherson]

The gym at this place sucks.

[isaac-pitcherson]

It was as if her whole demeanor changed, first she was a blushing little lamb and now she was prancing around like a hungry little wolf. He was more than happy to satisfy, but he was unsure if she would revert back to the lamb were he to try anything….uncouth. Damn she was gorgeous, though, and she winked! At least he could play along with her little game for a bit now, no? He leaned in closer, getting nice and cozy on the backside of the treadmill before giving her a toothy smirk. “It does feel different, doesn’t it, pet?” His voice not much but a husky purr at this point, the heat also getting to him.

[julianna-camp]

Julianna could see that from this guy's aura that he was getting wary of the situation. Which was understandable since she was acting kind of ridiculous only a few seconds ago. But, the more she thought about it, the more she thought of how great of an idea this was. He was obviously the kind of guy to just fuck anyone without a second though and, to be honest, that's what Julianna needs. No strings attached sex is the best kind of sex in her mind. Her smirk widened to a smile when she heard his reply and she stepped off of the treadmill and walked over to him with a playful look in her eyes. "Mhmm, too be honest, it's a bit too hot." She paused to take of her pants, going albeit slowly just to tease him, then she straightened up and looked him in the eyes, "That's better, don't you think?"

[professor-dalek-kovac-deactivat]

Dalek let out another snort of laughter and shook his head at her. It was cute that she was trying to act tough. He was used to real bad-assery so this girl’s act was just entertaining to him. “And you could cuss me out all day long in just about any language you wanted and I’d understand you. Like I said, I don’t care, but others might. Now if you’re done trying to act like a bad ass I’ve got papers to grade.”

[julianna-camp]

"Well I'd like to keep it in a language everyone can understand so people passing by won't think that we're just having a heated disagreement." She mumbled, her body growing tense the more this guy made fun of her. "I'm not trying to act like a bad ass, I'm just trying to be serious with someone I would think would respect me because I respect them but I guess not." Julianna mumbled, though that wasn't the truth. She wasn't acting, but she knew that she would never seem as threatening or taken as seriously as she wants to. 

[professor-dalek-kovac-deactivat]

Dalek managed to reign himself in a bit, his laughter calming to a snort before stopping all together. She was glaring at him so he knew that he needed to act a little more appropriately. And then the annoyed arm crossing, that was something he was all too familiar with. His grin left his face and he sat back fully in his chair, nodding when she called him an asshole. “Not the first time I’ve been called that. And while I won’t give you a detention for calling me an asshole, but another teacher that hears you might. So next time try using kretén.”

[julianna-camp]

Julianna rolled her eyes, not even bothering to behave innocently around this man. He didn't deserve her kindness. Plus, what is the point in giving her detention if he just gave her alcohol? Something that would only waste an hour of time that could equally destroy his job. "To be honest? I don't give a fuck. Seriously, if I wanted to call someone an asshole or cuss someone out, I want to make sure they can understand me so that they understand how annoying and stupid their being."

[professor-dalek-kovac-deactivat]

Dalek let out a bark of laughter at her reaction, but quickly covered his mouth and tried to sober his expression. It took him a moment of biting his lips together and trying to get rid of his grin before he spoke again. “Well then maybe you’ve learned your lesson. I may be a teacher, but I’m still a stranger. Maybe you shouldn’t have trusted me.” He said with a shrug and a quirked brow before taking another sip from his own cup. “I’ve seen people drink a lot worse for fun.”

[julianna-camp]

Julianna glared at the man who'd let her taste that horrible drink. Obviously it wasn't a very hard glare, nor did it have much fire behind it, but she still did her best to make it look as firm and mean as possible. Of course the other man was just laughing at her, and it was embarrassing not only for Julianna, but, well, yeah, just for Julianna, but that's still important. Obviously annoyed, the teen crossed her arms over her chest. She probably looked ridiculous, but she was annoyed. "You asshole."

[isaac-pitcherson]

The gym at this place sucks.

[isaac-pitcherson]

His eyebrows shot up comically high as her top hit the bench, he did not expect that. Not one bit. Although, he couldn’t help but feel impressed at the girls sudden boost of, well, whatever that was. Brazen display of hot body-ness. Taking a moment to gather his thoughts his eyes quickly and subtly swept over her exposed torso.”You certainly are,” He all but murmured out, eyes stopping back at her face with a glint. A then innocent smile spread across his face as if she hadn’t just done that. “Though gym’s do tend to get a bit stuffy, love.”

[julianna-camp]

Julianna smirked albeit smugly when she saw Pitch's aura get overcome with the color of surprise. Looks like the flirt just got flirted. That didn't even make sense. Julianna quickly pushed away the stupid thought and refocused on what she was doing. She worked out once in a while, so she didn't have to push her arms together to make her boobs look bigger or anything like that. "That's true, but I feel like this gym is, well, different." She said with mock innocence, glancing at him to wink playfully before taking another drink of water.

[professor-dalek-kovac-deactivat]

Dalek watched her intently as she regarded him and then picked up the cup. He could tell by the way that she stared at it that she wasn’t entirely sure about it. “It’s not going to kill you, beruška.” He murmured before she brought the cup to her lips. He had to bite his lips together to hide his smirk. “I warned you that it was strong.”

[julianna-camp]

Julianna almost glared at him after hearing what the man said, but by then she'd already taken drink and was hating the consequences. She stuck her tongue out as if that would immediately get rid of the disgusting flavor on it. "I didn't think strong meant that it would burn through my throat if given the chance." She mumbled, staring down at the cup before setting it down back on the table, "And people drink that stuff for fun?"

[isaac-pitcherson]

The gym at this place sucks.

[isaac-pitcherson]

Knowing full well that she was looking at him, Pitch made sure his back muscles were jutting out in the most fantastic of ways whenever his chest almost met the ground. Once finished, he stood up and walked over to her treadmill, leaning against the frame as he watched her run. “You don’t get compliments too often, do you rosy cheeks?” 

[julianna-camp]

Julianna saw something, a little flash of something in Pitch's aura, but she couldn't tell what color it was. Though, she had a feeling it was something like pride or something else someone like Pitch would be feeling when showing off. For some reason, Julianna was tired of being some shy girl, she wasn't like that all the time, just with new people. And this guy thinks that he can just make her blush and act like some idiot. Butt she wasn't like that, at least, not all the time. "Not really, though I do get hot, isn't it a bit stuffy in here?" She asked, stepping off of the treadmill, tugging off her shirt, and then setting the little bundle of fabric down on the bench.