Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

Started by She Seduced420 pages

][ how do i miss these things! ][

She seated herself at the window, next to the orange and brown satin shades. She smiled at the woman walking towards them. She looked at Jorgen. "There Apple Pies are good." she whispered, and the lady walked over with a gigantic fake smile on her mouth.
"What can I get you." she asked almost robotic like.
"Just hot cocoa, and a chocolate dounut." she replied then she looked at Jorgen.

"Uh, a hot chocolate and um, I'd like to try one of your apple pies." Jorgen says sounding like a surfer from russian.

As the police cuffed him they put him in thepolice car. "But i didnt do anything" I said. "Well you were the one who was their, and also you have green colour on your fingers" the police said. "cause i touched it and it was still wet ok."I said. but they stopped talking to me and in a few minutes i was in the police station.

The woman walked away,
"Oh thank god.. she freaks me out." Fiona smiled, and she leaned back. "I never got to meet your cousin... right your cousin. Allor or something." she stuttered abit, being nervous wasnt usually her thing.

Originally posted by Tela
"Because of me?" Allor asks. She still felt out of place.

"Nah, I just haven't felt like it. Come on, relax, you don't look out of place at all. It's like Woodstock, but everybody's wearing black."

Allor laughs. "Well, yeah., I notticed." she smiles nervously.

Originally posted by She Seduced
The woman walked away,
"Oh thank god.. she freaks me out." Fiona smiled, and she leaned back. "I never got to meet your cousin... right your cousin. Allor or something." she stuttered abit, being nervous wasnt usually her thing.

"Yeah, Al's cool. As I said you two would get along. You're a lot alike. She played with that guy, Derek Nix, at the club before she fainted."

"Awe, poor thing." Fiona smiled, and the lady came back with the food, and then left again. She stured her cocoa, everyonce in a while peeking at him. "Did you like Russia?" she asked

As ragnard arrived into the police station they put him in the temporary holding cell.

Jorgen shrugged. "It was okay. Although amricans try to pity us, they shouldn't. Even though we are having political powers and hard times, it just teaches us to work hard and e thankful for what we have." he says sipping his cocoa. "No offense to you, Fiona." he smiles.

"None taking, I dont care much about our goverment." she said, and she took a peice of her donut and ate it. She looked at him and finished chewing. "Do you like it here though?"

As ragnard sits in the holding cell until someone busts him out he gets his phone call. So he goes to the payphoen and tries to know who to phone.

Originally posted by Tela
Allor laughs. "Well, yeah., I noticed." she smiles nervously.

Derek was about to say something when a guy with way too much metal in his face came stumbling out of the mosh pit. He was wearing heavy leather boots and a trenchcoat. "Hey, spikey!" he said to Derek as he stood up.

"Oh, hey Leebrick! Al, this is Canaan," Derek said.

Jorgen shrugged. "I'm not sure. There are too many comformists. Too many stereotypes."

As ragnard thinks he knows his mum cant bust him out cause shes gonee for the month. "SHIT SHIT SHIT" ragnard said to himself.

Originally posted by Darth Revan
Derek was about to say something when a guy with way too much metal in his face came stumbling out of the mosh pit. He was wearing heavy leather boots and a trenchcoat. "Hey, spikey!" he said to Derek as he stood up.

"Oh, hey Leebrick! Al, this is Canaan," Derek said.

Allor nodded. "Um, it's nice to, uh, meet you, Canaan." she says nervously. She glanced at Derek for any indication how nice to be.

Originally posted by Tela
Jorgen shrugged. "I'm not sure. There are too many comformists. Too many stereotypes."

"Yeah Ive lived here all my life, and Im not even sure if I like it." she said, and took a sip of her cocoa. "I want to go to Rome, or like Greece or something. Those places always look exotic and..." she looked at him, and stopped talking, and just smiled.

Jorgen chuckled. "Yeah, I know." he says. "So ever dated anybody?"

As I thought on who to call I decided to take a long shot and decided to phone fiona but i think she doesnt have a cellular phone so i phone the cafe to see if she was their.

"I broke up with a guy about a month ago." she said, and took another bite of her donut. "Sensitive subject. I dont want to talk about it." she stated and followed with a sip of her cocoa. "How about you. Interested in anybody?"