what? i'm delicate!

I'm Caroline Forbes, I'm 17, and I don't know who I am anymore. about miss caroline forbes

[thecocaptain]

Good point.

[missbeaconhills]

Do you have a girlfriend? 

[bekahre-deactivated20170305]

I keep forgetting how much you don’t know anymore. [sighs] Quick catch up. I’m over a thousand years old, an original vampire, from which all vampires are descended from. There’s me, Rebekah, the best one really, my brothers Finn, Elijah, and Kol, as well as my half brother, Niklaus, who’s also half werewolf. Got it?

[missbeaconhills]

Holy crap. I didn't even know there were vampires that old. And you're all a family? That is so weird. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

You don’t know the half of it. [winks playfully then smiles fondly] Good that.

[missbeaconhills]

Good that? I think you've had too much to drink. 

[greymonroe-deactivated20140407]

You’re welcome. You know, I fully believe that catsuits should come back into daily fashion.

Same to you. So, do you know the hosts of this party?

[missbeaconhills]

Is that right? [shakes her head] Nope. My friend told me to come. Do you? 

[bekahre-deactivated20170305]

[glances over, smirking] That’d be my brother, Finn. He’s an old soul, doesn’t… quite know what he’s doing most of the time. He’s an oldie like I am— a thousand years oldie — so he’s probably adjusting. [shrugs]

[missbeaconhills]

A thousand years?! And you're related? 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

Oh yes, one of my better qualities if I may say so myself. [laughs] And just how do you know that wasn’t just an isolated part that you made up for shits and giggles.

[missbeaconhills]

I bet you get all the ladies. [laughs] Because I do. I know what I remember. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

I thought you might say that. [grins and rolls his eyes playfully] And just when did you see me sleeping? Back to your stalker tendencies are we Caroline?

[missbeaconhills]

You really know how to charm a girl. No, idiot. You were sleeping in my memory. Drooling all over my pillows. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

It was accidental. Although you used to insist that it was just a way for me to run up and talk to you, but I still maintain that it was purely accidental. [grins fondly] Yup. I still have mine and you still have the one I gave you. At least I think you do. [laughs and takes a small step back, holding his hands up in defense] I can’t take back the truth! Don’t worry you’re still cute when you snore.

[missbeaconhills]

My explanation sounds a lot more likely. [pauses to think about it] I haven't found a pushpop ring in my stuff yet, but I'll let you know if I do. [shakes her head, trying to hide her smile] Yeah, well, at least I don't drool like a baby. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

[bites his lip, his brow creasing] Oh yeah sure uh… well we were friends first. Best friends. I’ve known you since we were six. We met because I had accidentally hit you with a ball at the park and we’d been inseparable ever since. [smirks] Uhm… we only started dating recently, before I knew what you were and before you knew that I knew more than I should have… I once proposed to you with pushpop rings and you said yes. You wanted a spring wedding… [trails off for a moment, smiling at the memory before he locks his gaze with hers again, suddenly looking very serious] Oh and you snore. A lot.

[missbeaconhills]

You hit me with a ball and I decided to be your best friend? [laughs] Pushpop rings? Really? [looks offended and smacks him gently on the arm when he tells her she snores] I do not! Take it back! 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

I’m glad I feel familiar to you. [grins and continues to dance with her] Don’t worry about having to remember anything though. Just be you. Whatever you feels normal. If that even makes sense.

[missbeaconhills]

[nods, smiling] I will. Can you tell me about us? What we were like? Only if you want to. I just... after my dream... 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

I’m having the time of my life, can’t you tell? [grins and abruptly twirls her around confidently, pulling her back to him, just like she’d told him] What about you? Enjoying yourself?

[missbeaconhills]

[giggles when he twirls her, the feeling familiar despite her not being able to remember dancing with Stiles before] I am now. This feels nice. It's like even though I don't remember, it's familiar anyway? You're familiar. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

…It’s not important. [smiles fondly and shrugs] Well I’d hope so, after all I learnt from the best.

[missbeaconhills]

Okay... [wants to press him for details but doesn't] So... Are you having fun?

[thecocaptain]

As long as you’re careful.

[missbeaconhills]

But careful is so boring. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

[grabs her hand and pulls her back to him] Okay okay! Normal dancing. I can normal dance, see? … You taught me that.

[missbeaconhills]

I did? When? [raises an eyebrow] You're actually not that bad.

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

Don’t be such a party pooper, Caroline.

[missbeaconhills]

Nice talk. Byeee Stiles. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

Well you sure know how to kick a guy down.

Maybe I’ll dance like that more just to spite you.

[missbeaconhills]

Go for it. You'll be doing it by yourself, though. 

[stilsinski]

Gimme your gimme your gimme your attention baby.

[stilsinski]

You trying to say that dancing wasn’t normal? [scoffs playfully] I’m offended.

[missbeaconhills]

Yes. That's exactly what I'm saying. You'll get over it.