Playing Thread #1, 24/8/09

[JoWinchester]

Let's rock

[JoWinchester]

Paige

Groaning as she lugged the last of her things up the million steps to her new apartment, Paige was almost to the top and paused for a second to catch her breath. The heavier stuff was all up there, but that left god knew how much more to bring up and put away that were of the smaller persuasion.

An ongoing battle as Rea would have said, as Paiga smirked at a picture Marc had texted her from work. He was on a double shift at the security hatch as new students were piling in from all sides of the camp.

Poor fella was bored out of his brains, but the college insisted on double security in case any students got out of hand. Like that would happen with parents dropping them off, left, right and center.

That would start tomorrow.

Shifting the armful of throw pillows in her arms, Paige lent against the railing and lifted her phone to pull a face for the camera, getting a quick shot of her turning her head with a urse as the biggest of the silky pillows slipped and flew down several of the flights before dissapearing out of view.

" SHIT! "

Rea

" Your so cute, when your mad- "

" OH-! Eww-! "

Speeding up her steps, Rea grabbed the door to the first building she saw and slid through and promptly slammed it in the greasy first years face, cutting off his torrent of lane pick-up lines and repeated asking her if she wanted to go on a date tonight. . back at his room.

" CREEP! "

Spinning round as she lashed the word out, she was dusting the invisible slime off herself as she almost hit into a guy, quickly freezing as she realised she'd just smacked her dougle shot cappacino all over his chest and jeans.

" I-. .", eyes wide, she blinked at him and went quiet, before moving into a rushed tirade of babble as she shoved her bag, laptop bag and half empty cup int his arms to rip a tissue from her purse and start dabbing away at him.

" I-. .am SO sorry. I had this pervy little kid skulking for a date at his place, and I SWEAR he was only after a grope, but the kid was relentless, so i had to come into the first building i could find and lock him out and then i didn't see you and i spilt my coffee and-. .MY COFFEE! SHIT! "

Finally pausing to breath, she remembered her nearly cold drink and pouted slightly as she looked down into the almost empty cup in the guys hand.

" Damn it "

{working on the others}

[Supernatural]

Riley


Riley grabbed his mail and was looking through it when all of a sudden all these pillows came out of nowhere and bombarded him right on top of his head as he about jumped clear out of his skin when he heard a voice murmur a nice word for well, 'crap' as he looked up trying to see what floor the goodies he had in his hands now, had came from.

"Seems like you might be lookin' for these?" he said to the girl, trampling up the stairwell with his southern drawl kind of thick but his warm smile was as mesmerzing as his voice when he came up there with her. "Got away from you? Slippery lil' devils aren't they?" he chuckled slightly and motioned toward the direction she needed to head in so he could help her out. "I have to be honest. That there, put a quiver in my liver." he admitted in a whisper, meaning of course when they hit, it scared the daylights out of him.

"I was beginning to think that the sky was falling." he said to her and grinned as she looked at him puzzled. "You know, that story, Chicken Little?" he asked and smirked afterward. The south has its own charm and its own version of English. Where else would you hear phrase such as 'She’s as cute as a bug in a rug!' or 'He was all over that like white on rice!' or the famous...'Ya’ll give a hollar!'. It’s a fact that many southern sayings can be confusing but they are colorful as well as comical. However the average person doesn’t realize this until they visit one of the beautiful southern states or you happen to run into a handsome couthern gentleman as in the case of Miss Paige here.

"Well pick my peas, you never heard that story?" he raised his brows. "See one day, Chicken Little was walking in the woods when... KERPLUNK, an acorn fell on her head, 'Oh my goodness!' said Chicken Little. 'The sky is falling! I must go and tell the king.'...On her way to the king's palace, Chicken Little met Henny Penny. Henny Penny said that she was going into the woods to hunt for worms. 'Oh no, don't go!' said Chicken Little. 'I was there and the sky fell on my head! Come with me to tell the king' So Henny Penny joined Chicken Little and they went along and went along as fast as they could. Soon they met Cocky Locky, who said, 'I'm going to the woods to hunt for seeds'...'Oh no, don't go!' said Henny Penny. 'The sky is falling there! Come with us to tell the king' So Cocky Locky joined Henny Penny and Chicken Little, and they went along and went along as fast as they could." he walked along with her to her room.

"Soon they met Goosey Poosey, who was planning to go to the woods to look for berries. 'Oh no, don't go!' said Cocky Locky. 'The sky is falling there! Come with us to tell the king' So Goosey Poosey joined Cocky Locky, Henny Penny and Chicken Little, and they went along as fast as they could. Then who should appear on the path but sly old Foxy Woxy. 'Where are you going, my fine feathered friends?' asked Foxy Woxy. See, He spoke in a polite manner, so as not to frighten them. 'The sky is falling!' cried Chicken Little. 'We must go tell the king'...'I know a shortcut to the palace' said Foxy woxy sweetly. 'Come and follow me'...But wicked Foxy Woxy did not lead the others to the palace."...

"He led them right up to the entrance of his foxhole. Once they were inside, Foxy Woxy was planning to gobble them up! Just as Chicken Little and the others were about to go into the fox's hole, they heard a strange sound and stopped. It was the king's hunting dogs, growling and howling. How Foxy Woxy ran, across the meadows and through the forests, with the hounds close behind. He ran until he was far, far away and never dared to come back again. After that day, Chicken Little always carried an umbrella with her when she walked in the woods. The umbrella was a present from the king. And if... KERPLUNK, an acorn fell, Chicken Little didn't mind a bit. In fact, she didn't notice it at all." he smiled as he hended her the pillows when she finally got her door open while listening to his story.

"So, well...now you know the story of Chicken Little." he nodded and scratched his head lightly as he reddened a little in the face. "I've gone on and on and on and didn't even realize my manners." he held his hand out to her. "Riley, glad to meet you by the way, i'm just actually right down the hall and to the left a ways." he informed her then with a nod as he shook her hand. "So, if you ever need those pillows wrestled again, you just come let me know." he added with a cute grin as he took a step back and held his hand up, eyes looking into hers before he shoved both hands into his denim pockets...

[Supernatural]

Nikko


Nikko had his latest magazine in his hand, Musicians Friend as there was a slight collision that occurred. He really liked coffee, but not really this way. Cappuccino was all over his chest and jeans. The girl stuttered a moment as he looked down at the huge mess as he blinked with her and smirked slightly. "You know, I was thirsty but I don't think this was quite what I had in mind." he admitted to her.

Suddenly she was running at the mouth at a pace that he wondered if he had a recorder handy to tape her then play to back at a slower speed to catch it all. He was now not only covered in coffee but he held her bag, laptop bag and the half empty cup as well as watching her as she ripped a tissue from her purse and start dabbing away at him, apologizing profusely the whole time.

"Its, its fine really, and you don't have to do th."... he fumbled for an open hand to grasp her lightly and pull her up. "Yeah, you really don't have to." she was approaching danger zone there as he felt his face redden unnaturally. Finally pausing to breathe, she remembered the drink and pouted slightly as she looked down into the almost empty cup in his hand.

He raised his brows with her expression. "Umm, breathing is good here." he nodded slightly as he was getting a kick out of her and wondering how she didn't faint with that whole thing adn yet seem just as perky as ever. "So, okay. Well." he said handing her her things back one at a time for her. Shy as usual the fastest way around this was to take off.

Quick.

Uncomfortable silences were strange. "Sorry about your umm, coffee there." he started to walk and then stopped turning back with that look on his face like Nikko what are you doing, as he handed her money. "Umm, so you can you know, get another, part my fault, I was you know, there." he stammered and then looked at her clearned his throat and flashed his toothy smile before turning quickly and heading off like he was on fire...

[Supernatural]

Ivy


Ivy could not believe that the dweeb cut her off and she was the one that was being drug to the stupid security stop, shop whatever they called it. Naturally the guy had to take her to a cute one, Marc was working and she knew of him, saw him a few times here and there, but what a way to have to meet. 'I have a real live one here for you Marc. Watch it, she has claws and bites!' the jerk exclaimed as she hissed at him then turned her eyes toward Marc.

"You have got to be kidding me, what are you going to slap my wrists, spank me, tell me I am a bad girl?" she crossed her arms and flopped in the chair defiantly. "Look. This is all a huge misunderstanding but cue ball there, wouldn't listen to me, it was his 'buddy' after all.' she urged. 'Good luck' was all that dirtbag said as he left her there with Marc.

"I was minding my own business when this d*mn camaro almost ran me off the road to get in front of me, take my spot, the spot I was going to pull into, and I was just supposed to walk away, I think not!!" she spouted. "I jumped out and I told that screwball to get back in that junkheap and give me my space back before I made his braces need braces." she let Marc know as she leaned up and stresed her words.

"Its not my fault he didn't listen to me, so I just sort of, mooned him then flipped him the bird." she murmured that last part as he looked at her like, come again. "I said, that I mooned him then flipped him the bird!!" she exclaimed and then huffed. "How did I know he was gay??!?" she couldn't believe thathe laughed at her then, she was livid. "Stop that!! You are laughing at me, at this, oh you are way too funny for your own good, two cents i'd moon you too!!" she thought a moment then narrowed her eyes. "Or are you gay too, if you are, then its a conpiracy!!"...

[Supernatural]

Alex


No one can do it all alone. The CORE Group, of which Plan USA is Co chair, is a membership association of international NGOs whose mission is to improve the health and well being of children and women in developing countries through collaborative NGO action and learning. CORE's 47 member organizations together work in more than 180 countries to address the largely preventable diseases such as diarrhea, malaria, and pneumonia that kill nearly 30,000 children every day.

The Basic Education Coalition, a group of 19 development organizations, advocates for greater priority for early childhood and primary education in foreign assistance programs. The members of the Coalition believe that basic education is fundamental to reducing poverty and improving social well-being. Equitable access to and quality of basic education facilitates the range of development goals. Plan is also a member of the Coalition's HIV/AIDS Working Group.

International Reading Association IRA was founded in 1956 as a professional organization for those involved in teaching reading to learners of all ages. Members, including Plan USA, are dedicated to promoting high levels of literacy for all by improving the quality of reading instruction; disseminating research and information about reading; and encouraging the lifetime reading habit.

Global Action for Children is a nonpartisan, results-oriented coalition dedicated to advocating for orphans and other vulnerable children in the developing world. The coalition's mission is to increase the level of funding by the governments of the wealthy countries for orphans and other vulnerable children in some of the poorest countries of the world. Plan is a member of GAC's Leadership Council.

Alex was engrossed in writing all of these places down to check into to see what it is that she can do to help in their neck of the wood. Her humanitarian work is very very important to her. She already does work with war crimes, crimes against humanitary and genocide, joins causes such as cancer research, child-abuse prevention, drug & alcohol addiction, animal abuse, child abuse, habitat for humanity, musical causes, you nameit, she gets inolved in it and tries to get those around her involved.

Chris was walking by and she looked up as she grabbed her latest petition to help the social security benefits get higher instead of what they wish to do, lower them as if they were not low enough all ready. "Umm, hey, hi." she jumped up and ram over stopping him and pretty much walking around him as she was talking. "Social Security needs saving. Others say Medicare or other institutions need to be attended to first before Social Security. The issue of Social Security reform seems to break along party lines with the Democrats firmly opposed and the Republicans in support, just barely, though." he insisted.

"Touching Social Security is a hot button for seniors who don't wish to see their benefits altered as either they are depending upon them or soon to be dependent upon them so t is us that needs to fight for them, it will be us one day after all." she spouted off as she handed him a pen rupling through he pockets and handing that then the paper over. "All I am asking for is backing, a name, age, it clearly states that we as people of the United States of America want to have a better system. They take and take and leave the elderly to fend for themselves, most cannot even afford to live frm day to day let alone month to month." she took a breath.

"Many concerned Americans and responsible lawmakers are starting to discuss openly the need for significant reforms in the Social Security retirement program. Their discussions reflect the rising level of concern across the country, especially among younger workers, that Social Security will not be able to provide them with promised benefits when they retire. This public concern is well grounded; studies and official reports confirm that Social Security cannot be sustained in its current form and, even if its revenue and expenditures were in long term balance, it is providing poorer and poorer retirement income security for the money that is contributed by today's workers and that is the ones that are still working, the economy is so bad that there are people losing their jobs, benefits, homes, but thats a whole different story, matter of fact." she held her finger up. "I have that as well, if you could just wait, I can give you that and you can sign that as well for me." she was moving them both over to her stack to route through.

"Its righ there,m I promise, I won't take up much of your time, but itis of dyer importance, you will be greatly rewarded for your efforts you know, doing good things for, where is it?" she ran her hand through her hair and flipped througth another stack. "You know, there is actually a syndrome called Job's Syndrome due to stress in todays world. The rare immunodeficiency disorder known as Job's syndrome is caused by a specific genetic mutation that both overstimulates and understimulates the human immune system, leading to harmful bacterial and fungal infections and the physical features characteristic of the syndrome. People with the syndrome often have multiple, recurring ailments, such as skin infections that cause lesions and boils, and lung infections that cause pneumonia. They also are at high risk of breaking bones, having a curved spine, and experiencing facial and dental developmental difficulties. There is no cure for Job's syndrome, although antibiotics and antifungals are used to prevent and treat the infections associated with the disorder...Where is it, I am so so sorry." she looked up. "I have it, I know I have it." she held both fingers up as she nodded and then went diligantly through the papers once more, flipping through madly...

[JoWinchester]

Paige

"So, well...now you know the story of Chicken Little."

Taking the other pillows from his arms, Paige aimed them at the futon she'd gotten on craigslist for $40, glad to see that even though the fabric she'd recoved it with, a dark grey, the pillows didn't clash that badly. She could always cover them too if it got to agonising to look at them.

" Sure do "

He scratched and nodded his head, and Paige couldn't help her lips curling into a smile as he started to redden a little in the face. It was cute for such a big guy to get so flustered.

"I've gone on and on and on and didn't even realize my manners.", he held his hand out to her and Paige was starting to feel the tiniest flush of red herself as teasing words of Marc and Rea came into her head about guys with big hands.

" Paige "

"Riley, glad to meet you by the way, i'm just actually right down the hall and to the left a ways."

She quickly shook back and took a step back to lean against the kitchen counter as she watched him push his hands into his pockets. His hair was long enough to just hover near his eyes. Something she found so unbelievably cute. .and HOT.

"So, if you ever need those pillows wrestled again, you just come let me know.", he added with a cute grin as he took a step back.

" Yeah, i-. .er-. Sure. .I mean, that'd be great-. ."

Cursing herself for sounding and saying things only a monkey raised in a barn would say, Paige was flushing as she reached a hand up to her neck, scratching undertainly as she moved towards the door and holding the side with one hand while leaning her cheek against it.

Somehow her eyes were going over him from head to toe and when she reached his eyes, Paige swallowed and bit her lip at being caught. She'd barely been single a few months and she was throwing herself at the first guy even remotely taller than her or with really beautiful dark brown eyes-. that were watching her, as she quickly righted herself and gave a giggle.

Rea

"So, okay. Well."

He started handing her things back and Rea qickly started shuffling them around, getting thm situated before she looked back up at him, her eyebrows raised in open curiousity.

Did she make him nervous? He seemed nervous.

"Sorry about your umm, coffee there.", he started to walk and then stopped turning back with his hands coming out of his pocket, holding some bills that quckly made her go from curious to confused.

"Umm, so you can you know, get another, part my fault, I was you know, there.", he stammered and then looked at her, clearing his throat and flashed a toothy smile before turning quickly and making a fast getaway.

Looking down to the bills in her hand, Rea clasped them for a moment, before hitching her laptop bag over head and securing it, making a quick jog to catch him up and snag his arm.

" It was my fault, so-. .Just keep your money, ok? ", pushing it back into his hand, Rea wasn't really sure why she suddenly felt pissed about being brushed off. But she did, as she shifted her folder to her other arm and reached up to tuck some hair back behind her ear, looking him over with a half frown as he shifted.

" I don't bite, you know ", it was sharp and came straight out like a whip. Cracking the air with it's harshness as she closed her eyes for a minute, realising she was being a bitch to a guy she'd literally just met.

Marc

"Or are you gay too, if you are, then its a conpiracy!!"

Guffawing at the girls words, Marc couldn't hold back his laughter as he felt a wriggling against his foot and reached under the desk, cursing as he hit his head and lifted out the shaking body of Rea's chihuahua, Emmett, who yipped at the girl excitedly.

She blinked at the dog and Marc could only guess what she was thinking of as he grinned. It shut her up, anyhow.

" Not gay ", shaking his head, he was fighting hard to curb a smile as he set Emmett on the desk infront of him and turned in his chair, looking her over for a second.

She was pretty tall, with a shap angled face, but softened down with her long dark hair and plump lips that he couldn't help a quick glance of, just in passing as he reached her face and realised he'd been caught.

Quickly coughing to cover it up, running his hand over his head in a rough scratching motion. Marc rested his arm on his knees as put himself out of the player mode and into security guard.

" So the guy reacted badly, i take it? "

It seemed to be the wrong thing to say as she took off into a tirade all over again, and Marc couldn't help himself as he sat back again, watching her go on about how the guy refused her the space and she was calling him a jerk and every other name in existence.

Chris

" Atleast your not asking for my firstborn "

That seemed to pull her up from her papers and he managed a quick smile before she was back at them with the ferousity of a tiger with a pound of meat. She was obviously really into the cause as she was getting more and more frustrated, and Chris finally caved and set down the box of art supplies on the table and helped her rearrange the pile form it's mess.

" Look er-. .Why don't i just sign it later? ", she went to open her mouth and it was on reflex as he put his finger to her lips, pausing as she met his eyes and he quickly dropped his hand.

Looking around the table quickly, he snatched a pen and for lack of a better word, scribbled his name and number on her hand. Setting the pen slowly back down as she looked form his number, to his face. Chris gave a slow smile and offered his hand for a shake.

" Chris. And i'll sign whatever you want "

She was so pretty.

[Supernatural]

Riley


Paige, pretty name. Good thing was that she seemed just about as nervous as he was which made him feel better. Right about now he felt like he was so buck toothed he could eat corn-on-the-cob through a key hole. ' Yeah, I-. .er-. Sure. . I mean, that'd be great-. '

She was flushing as she reached a hand up to her neck, scratching while she moved towards the door and held the side with one hand while leaning her cheek against it. She seemed to be checking him out as much as he was checking her out.

Paige swallowed and bit her lip at being caught before she quickly righted herself and gave a giggle. "Nice laugh. I mean, I like your - laugh." he licked his lips and grinned. Right now he was as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full o' rocking chairs.

"So." he said suddenly. "I guess I better." he took one hand out of his pocket and pointed toward the hallway. "It was sure good to you know, meet you and all." he nodded and smiled again as he bit his cheek.

"Maybe later we can, grab a pizza? I mean, they say there is really good pizza next door at the umm,"... now what was that place called again? ...The Tomato Shack?" he laughed with the name, hoping he got that right. He couldn't help but to stare at her as he felt like he was acting crazier than a run over dog.

Say yes, say yes... he thought earnestly...


Nikko


' It was my fault, so-. .Just keep your money, ok? ', pushing the money back into his hand, she seemed pissed about something, he wasn't quite sure what. She shifted her folder to her other arm and reached up to tuck some hair back behind her ear, looking him over with a half frown as he shifted.

"Oh, I didn't mean, it was meant as a good - umm, gesture, yeah...I am sinking fast here." he said to her as he ran his finger along his brow a moment. He never really was good at talking to girls, hand him a microphone, at home of course and he could sing her a melody.

' I don't bite, you know ', it was sharp and came straight out like a whip. Cracking the air with it's harshness as she closed her eyes for a minute, while he watched her curiously then suddenly cracked up ina chuckle for a second.

"Mmm, ok you sure about that one, because look, no offense but the way that you were looking at me a second ago, I don't think I would take that bet. I'd lose." amusement was clearly on his face.

"...and I'm familiar with anger." he added. "You're angry with me, and I really don't know why so." he looked around. "Maybe I should just let you get back with your umm, coffee there." he motioned toward her cup then nodded his head and started to walk away again when she started talking again.

Man, how does she do that?... its like the energizer bunny came and landed in her mouth and it kept going and going and going. She was kinda cute though, well ok, more than that, he noticed. Definately noticed. He would have to be a munk not to after all.

He kind of just stood there and stared at her as she was basically running at the mouth at about a hundred miles an hour give or take...


Ivy


The dude was laughing at her, he was laughing! Suddenly he reached under the desk, cursing as he hit his head which in turn of course made her chuckle and shrug slightly as he caught her while he lifted out the shaking body of this chihuahua, who yipped at her excitedly.

She blinked at the dog and Marc could only guess what she was thinking of as he grinned. Ok he has a rat with a wig while my life is completely flushing down the commode... she thought for a moment.

' Not gay ', shaking his head, he set Emmett on the desk infront of him and turned in his chair, looking her over for a second. "Good to know." she mumbled to herself but he could definately hear it.

Ok, what the h*ll is he looking at??... his eyes went from her long dark hair to her lips and as he reached her face and realised he'd been busted. Quickly coughing to cover it up, running his hand over his head in a rough scratching motion.

"Smooth move there slick." she mused as Marc rested his arm on his knees while put himself out of player mode and straight into security guard person mode and she definately saw the difference immediately.

' So the guy reacted badly, I take it? ' well that was the wrong thing to say as she took off into a tirade all over again, and Marc sat back again, watching her go on about how the guy refused her the space and she was calling him a jerk and every other name in existence.

"...badly, he was insane! He shoots around me and takes my spot, no way!! I am no pushover and there is no way in h*ll just because someone has moola crawling out of their a$$, that I am going to just roll over and play dead!!" she looked at the dog.

"No offense." she crossed her arms then glanced back to Marc. "I mean tell me, where does it say just because your daddy made a wing that you can get away with murder?? Huh, and would you just let that d*ck walk all over you because of a last name?" she asked him heartily.

"You know, this bites, do what you got to do, shock therapy, lash me with a whip whatever, I am not saying I did anything wrong here but stick up for myself in which case, I would do it all over again in a heartbeat!!" she sounded off at him determined. "Cuff me?" she raised her brows and held her hands out for him...


Alex


' At least your not asking for my firstborn ' well in all actuality, she could very well do that too, but thats opening up a whole new can of worms, a cause for people thatcouldn't have their own children and want them so desperately but he might think she is insane there if she talked to him about that one.

That was usually saved for those couples that are together getting ready to do an abortion, which she stroingly tries to talk them out of to help a couple that really wants kids and can give them a good life.

His voice definately seemed to pull her up from her papers though and did a quick smile before she was back at them again, getting more and more frustrated, and Chris finally caved and set down the box of art supplies on the table and helped her rearrange the mess.

"Thanks." she mumbled as she was taking what he was handing her and going through her pamphlets and her stacks to try and get that paper she needed. She couldn't believe that she couldn't find the one that she needed when he spoke up again.

' Look er-. .Why don't I just sign it later? ', she went to open her mouth and he put his finger to her lips, pausing as she met his eyes and he quickly dropped his hand. So ok, her heart was drumming inside her chest then.

Looking around the table quickly, he snatched up a pen and started to scribble, "Hey what are you doing t."...but before she said it all he was drawing his name and number on her hand she bit her lip and forced a smile back. Setting the pen slowly back down as she looked from his number, to his face. Chris gave a slow smile and offered his hand for a shake.

' Chris. And i'll sign whatever you want '

"Wow." she said and was suddenly red as a beet. "I mean, Thats umm." she cleared her throat quickly. "...great, thanks I."... You sound like such a dork!... she throttled herself.

"You are really... sweet Chris." she said to him and paused a moment unsure what to say next.

"Oh, I - sorry I am totally - spazzing here, As usual... I'm Alex, Alexandra but Alex for - short." she nodded her head and laughed slightly, when would her heart slow down, at this rate she was going to pass out next. She held her had out then swapped them fast when she realized she had handed him the one he wrote on, didn't want to mess it up after all.

Oh God, someone shoot me! I am so embarrassed and he is so freaking cute but he would never notice anyone like me and I am so not talking to myself now!!... "Umm, hi?"...

[JoWinchester]

Paige

He was so cute. Just that little show of nervousness and the way he kept letting his eyes flicker over her. It was so hot. Hiding a mental scream of joy, Paige made show of quickly looking at her watch.

" I haven't eaten in a while. A-and i could sure use something before i unpack all those heavy boxes. ."

Take the hint. . .PLEASE. .

Paige wasn't a weak girl, and god forbid she advertise women were, but the idea of having him walking round her little dorm room, lifting and carrying things and getting all sweaty-. .Shaking herself out of the sudden daydream, she spun and grabbed her cell phone and keys off the small shelf by the door.

" I'll get an extra large, if you'll help me unpack? "

And where the hell had all this confidence suddenly come from-. .oh yeah. His eyes were moving again, making her flush and bite her bottom lip.

Rea

" I mean, seriously, why the hell is it guys think women HAVE to be so straight forward and just come out with what they really want? BECAUSE you guys are so into just being laid back and all avoidy of the real subject on why a girl might WANT to even go and get her coffee all over you- "

Realising she'd been more or less blurting out everything in her head, Rea clamped a hand over her mouth, eyes widening as her face went a deep dark red.

" I-. .I'm so sorry "

This was her problem!

Mortified she'd basically just called him an idiot, Rea quickly pushed Nikko's hand towards him and backed up, shifting her books round into her little shield of professionalism as she backed up.

" I-I have to go. SORRY! "

Spinning round, she made a quick walk away as she felt tears stinging her eyes. She knew she should just stick to her writing and NEVER flirt with a guy. It ALWAYS ended in disaster. ALWAYS.

" Damn it! "

Glad to see one of the lounge's ahead was empty, she rushed inside and threw herself onto a couch.

Marc

"You know, this bites, do what you got to do, shock therapy, lash me with a whip whatever, I am not saying I did anything wrong here but stick up for myself in which case, I would do it all over again in a heartbeat!!. .Cuff me?"

" I wish . ."

Her hands out, Marc sat upright as she raised her eyebrows at him and he quickly coughed and scratched the back of his head as he snatched Emmett away from his lunch and put him on the floor.

" Sorry, i-. .er. . "

Embarassed, he gave a half smile as he sat back and glanced out the window at the parking lot infront of the college. The dean's son's car was gone. Barry must have got rid of the snot. Finally. Before he made an even bigger idiot of himself.

" So i think maybe your safe now. And your spots empty "

Chris

" Hi "

Smiling, he quickly wiped his hand along his jeans, before taking hers in a gentle grip and lifting it to his lips. Her eyes were almost as round as plates and he was like a giddy schoolkid inside. His father was into all this lothario crap, but he didn't think it'd ever work for him too!

Watching a gorgeous blush hit her cheeks, he dropped their hands to the table, letting go slowly of her fingers as he looked down at her.

He was an idiot with a lot of things. But liking a girl was as simple as breathing as he licked his lips and tucked a random dark curl behind her shoulder.

" I just got some groceries in, so. .how about you get those forms and i make us lunch? "

[Supernatural]

Riley


'I haven't eaten in a while. A-and I could sure use something before I unpack all those heavy boxes' she stated which sounded like music to his ears. Would she want to have him around as much as he wanted to be around? Off he drifted with those thoughts.

Paige spun around then, making him get back to reality right fast there with her and grabbed her cell phone and keys off the small shelf by the door. He thought she might have seen a bug as fast as she moved.

'I'll get an extra large, if you'll help me unpack?' she stated and he was caught staring at her, making her flush a brilliant shade and his eyes lingered as she bit her bottom lip, him wondering what it felt like to do that to her gently, he could almost taste her.

"Thats a deal. I aim to please." he said to her looking back toward her eyes and grinning slightly with him being caught so much as he drank her in. "You know, I think we can go hog wild unpacking with some food for thought." meant have a good time, as he smiled as he closed her door and walked with her down the hallway, then the steps to the exit.

Riley held the door open for her and walked with her close to the little pizza place, holding that door open for her as well, always the gentleman. "Double cheese?" he grinned as they walked up to the counter.

"We can take it here in the booth then go back to the unpacking or we can grab it to go, with a jug of root beer if you'd like, I am all yours, so whichever you like is fine with me." he said to her as they moved up in line together, the girl waiting on them to place their order and decide if they were taking it there or to go...


Nikko


Rea was on a roll for sure. 'I mean, seriously, why the hell is it guys think women HAVE to be so straight forward and just come out with what they really want? BECAUSE you guys are so into just being laid back and all avoidy of the real subject on why a girl might WANT to even go and get her coffee all over you-' he raised his brows, wondering just what he was in trouble for here.

Realising she'd been more or less blurting out everything in her head, Rea clamped a hand over her mouth, eyes widening as her face went a deep dark red. ' I-. .I'm so sorry ' she said to him as he kind of blinked, still trying to catch up with her here.

Rea quickly pushed Nikko's hand towards him and backed up, shifting her books around as she backed up. ' I-I have to go. SORRY! '

Spinning round, she made a quick get away, leaving him there speechless and completely confused.

He watched her as she went off to the lounge and he still stood there, totally befuzzled, his hand running through his head as he took off and made about two steps, then turned back again, only to stop and repeat about three times back and forth. If someone were wathing they would probably think he lost his mind.

"Ok." he said as he came in and walked over to her where she was seated. "I have no idea what happened out there, but I can't seem to make myself walk up the steps and just leave things, however they were left out there which I am still totally confused about might I add." he said shaking his head as he tried to convey what he wanted and he was no better than she was at it really.

"Before you bite my head off can we start again maybe?" he asked her seriously. "As long as you keep all liquids on your side, I will be just fine." he grinned slightly and sat down with her. "Do you always scare people that way, I mean, you are really great at words, lots of words in a row...but, you make a guy feel like he is a complete dud." he admitted to her.

"Which I know, I have had my moments but, I kind of thought I was on my best behavior out there with you, at least trying to." he added, leaning against the back of the couch looking at her...


Ivy


' I wish ' she definately caught that as a smirk crossed her face. Her hands out, Marc sat upright as she raised her eyebrows at him and he quickly coughed and scratched the back of his head as he snatched the dog thing there away from his lunch and set him on the floor.

' Sorry, I-. .er. ' Embarassed, he gave a half smile that was completely adorable as he sat back and glanced out the window at the parking lot infront of the college. "Don't be." she murmured to him then.

' So I think maybe your safe now. And your spots empty ' she stood up and walked over to him slowly.

"Well, I guess thats good news." she said to him looking at him in her seductive way. "So does that mean I don't get punished by you?" she raised a brow as she grinned and tilted her head slightly. "Too bad really, I was kind of looking forward to it, oh the endless possibilities." she teased leaning up and coming closer and closer.

"Maybe you should keep an eye on me. A real - close - eye. I definately can be a handful." she winked and turned around taking meticulous steps as she walked toward the door.

"I am sure you know how to track me down, if you should find yourself wanting to continue our fun here." she flirted and patted the door as she held it open before stepping out and leaving him there with a huge smile on her face.

I have got to have him...


Alex


" Hi " he said back to her, smiling so sweetly, quickly wiping his hand along his jeans, before taking hers in a gentle grip and lifting it to his lips which totally did her in as her heart was seriously kicking into overdrive. Oh my God!!... how adorable was he?

She felt the telltale hint of a blush hit her cheeks, as he dropped their hands to the table, letting go slowly of her fingers as he looked down at her, she was mesmerized as he licked his lips and then he even tucked a strand of hair behind her shoulder, definately giving her shivers. Never experienced shivers before.

WoW, is he real?.. he was like her daydreaming prince that would come and sweep her off of her feet and he was even better than he was. Am I breathing here?... she had to keep reminding herself to breathe. The last thing she wanted was to pass out. How embarrssing would that be?

' I just got some groceries in, so. .how about you get those forms and I make us lunch? ' he offered as she stared and then swallowed a moment nervously. "Lunch?" she repeated like a ditz. "I - eat." she nodded and then went to kick herself for saying that. Oh God, insert foot to mouth!!... she stressed.

"I mean, I would like that very much, I can get them and meet you back, where is it that I am meeting you exactly?" she asked him, her head in the clouds with that kiss he laid on her hand that way so sweet and kind and gentle not to mention that look, those eyes, that hair, the voice, and bod, whoa bod. .

Straighen up Alex you are going all psycho here girl, he is just being nice... she didn't think there was any way that someone like him would ever like - as in like like a girl like her. After he gave her his dorm room she agreed to meet him back in a few mnutes and tried her best to walk away and walk straight like she wasn't floating which she was and she was in dyer need of oxygen.

Leaning back aganst the wall after she walked inside and around the corner she caught her breath and couldn't help the smile that spread across her face. "Chris." she said low and touched her hair where he had before almost skipping along to her room to get that paper to get back and find out just what makes him tick...

[JoWinchester]

Paige

"Double cheese? . . We can take it here in the booth then go back to the unpacking or we can grab it to go, with a jug of root beer if you'd like, I am all yours, so whichever you like is fine with me."

Biting at her bottom lip, Paige couldn't care less of the lip bleed in her future. When he flashed those dimples, it was either bite her lip or squeal in glee. He was so cute.

" Miss? "

" Oh! er-. .I-I'll take a large double cheese and er-. .a jug of root beer and. .", glancing up at the desserts menu, Paige bit back a grin at the sight of cream filled doughnuts. Her guiltiest pleasure in life.

" I'll take a box of the cream filled too. .Dessert "

Turning, she said the last piece as she met Riley's eyes with her own and let her fingers just brush his. They must have been stood for a little longer than they'd realised as the next thing Paige felt was a hand shaking her elbow, gently.

" Sorry. But-. .Your order? "

Blinking, Paige glanced once more to Riley, then held back a snicker as the girl followed her gaze and gave her a wink, secretively.

" Yeah. .Thanks "

She liked that girl and left her a good tip as Riley took the food and she carried the jug of root beer, heading back out. It was almost comical that this time she held the door open for him as they walked back to her dorm and were both snickering and grinning as they got back up the steps and she saw a parcel infront of her door.

" Just dump it on the desk. I'll grab some paper towels and cups "

Picking up the box, she used her back to shut the door and put the jug down with the pizza and toed off her boots. She'd barely been gone two days, and already she'd had two parcels from her mom. It was probably something completely stupid too. Like clean underwear or a pair of pyjamas that had been in the laundrey and she'd forgotten to pack them up.

" Ok. So how about we unpack each box individually? ", she'd thought this over on her drive to school.

" We unpack one and put everything in that one away, before we move onto the next. .I have so much stuff, that i'll probably trip and break my neck or something "

Or something. .

Rea

Cringing through the whole thing, Rea finally had herself under control till he settled down, obviously waiting for her to speak. Lifting her head, she realised she was peaking through her hair and quickly pushed it back behind her shoulder, revealing a still slightly pink tinted face as she licked her lips.

" You were. I mean-. .You were really thoughtful, but-. .I guess i'm. .not really use to being treated so nicely "

And that sounded like such a pity wishing party, as she cringed again and glanced down to her fingers, curling them around the sleeves of her shirt.

" I don't mean that your NOT nice. But that i-. .", taking a breath, she tried to rethink her words, before speaking again.

" I'm kind of into jouralism. And- . well, being a journalist is all about being this big, strong type who justs busts people chops and gets what she needs for her story and-. .I guess i kinda leak nothing but BITCH, these days. .I'm sorry "

Marc

"Maybe you should keep an eye on me. A real - close - eye. I definately can be a handful.", she winked and turned around taking meticulous steps as she walked toward the door.

If she walked any sexier, he'd be a wolf down all fours and howling at the moon. Horn dog, he thought with amusement, as he sat up in his chair and rested his arms on his knees, watching the sway of her body directly.

He wasn't really one for screwing around and not getting to a point, as his eyes drifted upwards, before quirking his lips as he saw that little gleam in her own.

"I am sure you know how to track me down, if you should find yourself wanting to continue our fun here.", she patted the door as she held it open and Marc slowly stood.

" I surely do "

Moving to the door, he caught one last glimpse of that sweet behind and long dark hair before she vanished and he turned, leaning back against the door with a puff of air as Brian, the other guard appeared and yanked his hat off, fanning himself with it.

" Damn boy. That one was a firecracker, if i ever seen one "

" Tell me you got her dorm "

" I might have. What's it worth? "

Slitting his eyes, Marc gave him a push as the man laughed and headed back to his desk, grabbing a cold mug of coffee.

" 6 pack and a pizza? "

A ball of paper hit his back and Marc smirked as he unscrunched it and saw a scribbled scene form with her name, dorm and a phone number.

Chris

Rushing round his dorm room, he tripped several times on random pieces of clothing and a pair of sneakers. Alex would be there any moment, and he'd barely done anything past a salad and shoved some soda's he'd bought in the freezer for a quick cooling.

" Shit! "

Tripping on the edge of a piece of surf wax, he nearly flew, but managed to snag the door frame and hold on, kicking it over and into the closet.A streak of wax was on the wood floor, but he didn't bother cleaning it as he rushed to change into a clean shirt and put his surf board in his bedroom.

" Oh, come on! No! "

Just as he heard a knock, he dropped the burnt croutons he'd tried to fry in a pan and quickly put the burnt pan into one of the empty cupboards. He'd clean it when she left, and rushed to the door.

" Hi "

[Supernatural]

Riley


They most definately looked like a couple that were having a good time, everyone would be able to notice the chemestry they had, just walking and talking with one another, gazing at one another intensely as they had their hands full of food and drink, taking one another in along the way.

' Just dump it on the desk. I'll grab some paper towels and cups ' she suggested as he did as she asked and he watched her as she was picking up the box that was left for her, then she used her back to shut the door and put the jug down with the pizza and off went her boots.

' Ok. So how about we unpack each box individually? ' she asked him as he figured that was a good place to start. ' We unpack one and put everything in that one away, before we move onto the next. .I have so much stuff, that i'll probably trip and break my neck or something ' he smiled then.

"No, I definately would never let that happen." he said to her sincerely locking eyes withher a moment and then he grinned that grin again and clapped his hands together. "We better." he motioned toward a box before they ended up in a staring contest again.

"Ok, watch out. Coming through." he said taking his pocket knife out and slitting the tape for her so she could get in there easier without breaking nails and all that stuff that women hate to do. "Pictures.' he said as he grabbed one and held it up. "No, wait wait wait." he grinned and chuckled as he was looking at them while he was taking them out for her.

"Now I know what that saying pretty as a picture means." he said to her and he smiled as he looked at her graduation picture with her smile that was enough to make his heart flutter like butterflies in a meadow filled with flowers.

"You are as cute as a bug in a rug." he grinned taking out the next one and looking at that one as well. There was one with her in a photo with a small child that had a dirty face that earned the comment... "He looks like he has been suckin’ the ole' sow!" he chuckled.

"Oh, this one, this is excellent!" he exclaimed as he saw her in Halloween get up, raising a brow as he saw her dressed in a Jeannie costume. "You know, you look - whoa- I have to say, nev'er was struck before this hour with emotions so sudden and so sweet, your face it blooms like the most exquisite flower and you've stole my heart away complete." he stared at her as he said that, he didn't even know where it came from it kind of overflowed.

"Paige, I never, ever felt this way about anyone especially this quickly, I just want you to know this is no regular thig for me, and I don't know how to take it, its magnificent, its breathtaking, its amazing, you are incredible and I just can't stop looking at you, like I am drawn to you like we were two magnets and just." he shook his head.

"I apologise for my suddeness here but I have to just." he licked his lips and then leaned in and kissed her lips with his, where he had to, seeing her bite her lips that way, he had to taste them, had to know what they felt like.'Mmm." he made a soft sound in his throat as he caressed her cheek and pulled back slightly, breath to breath.

"Better than I even imagined." he confessed. "Ok, its back to work for us, or you will be living in boxes until next year." he chucked and ran his hand along her jawline.

"You are so beautiful." he said to her sincerely, pulling oiut a box within a box adn handing it to her to go through as he opened the next box with his knife for her to state where he was to place the objects...


Nikko


Nikko watched her and the way that she lifted her head, peeking through her hair which was so completely adorable. Quickly pushed it back behind her shoulder, revealing a still slightly pink tinted face as she licked her lips and his eyes followed.

' You were. I mean-. .You were really thoughtful, but-. .I guess i'm. .not really use to being treated so nicely ' she cringed again and glanced down to her fingers, curling them around the sleeves of her shirt. "I, what am I an ogre?" he asked her.

' I don't mean that your NOT nice. But that i-. .', taking a breath, she tried to rethink her words, before speaking again and he waited patiently. ' I'm kind of into jouralism. And- . well, being a journalist is all about being this big, strong type who just busts people chops and gets what she needs for her story and-. .I guess I kinda leak nothing but BITCH, these days. .I'm sorry ' she apologized to him and he looked at her a moment.

"I don't think that bitch entered my mind once. Highstrung maybe." he grinned a little. "High maintenance? But in a very good way." he mused. "I get it, believe me, I get the same because I am usualy completely quiet and I get the whole I am an egomaniac thing, stuck on myself which believe me is further from the truth." he insisted.

"I wish I was more like you in a way, to be able to just be open and free that way you are, I think you should help me with that, and I can help you with having more fun, not taking things so serious all the time, and together maybe we can find a balance." he said to her.

"It's way more fun when you're not the only one having it right?" he grinned. "So, being a journalist, what would you be doing tonight?' he asked her curiously. He figured he would ask her because he knew that the different sororities were doing their things that night and she would probably be covering them. "What better way than to tag team it, I can help with the guys and get you the story of a lifetime."...


Ivy


Marc was more than interesting. His words rang in her head as she went to her car to park it in the spot she fought like hell to have, 'I surely do... now she was seriously glad that asswhole did that to her because she was able to finally meet him after seeing him before and he was everything she thought he would be and then some.

Heading to her dorm and opening her room, she dropped her clothes and headed to the shower to take one and couldn't stop thinking about him the whole time. The shower felt great after the day she had running around to get everything done that she needed to for school but her highlight was definately meeting that man.

Thats when her dorm mate came in and just walked into the bathroom which was not something that Ivy was pleased with considering she didn't know the wench. "Ok, when the shower water is running that means stay out, if I am in here, it is off limits, get it?" she poked her head out and looked at the girl that was of course teh bullies sister of all people.

'Look I have to get ready to pledge, and I don't have time for you to do whatever you are doing in here, I have important things to do!' the b*tch exclaimed as Ivy turned the water off and swung the curtain open standing there in the buff. "Ok princess, word of advise here, I like to wack peole that irritate me, then bury people in the back yard, and we have a huge plot of land in the back, so I wouldn't get on my bad side!" she narrowed her eyes and she stepped out, grabbing the towel.

'You just threatened me, thats grounds for expulsion!' the weiner exclaimed as Ivy rolled her eyes and heaved out a breath. "Please that was not a threat that was a promise, if I was to threaten you believe me, you would know it!" Ivy dried off and looked up. "What part of get out did you not get??!?" she expressed as she walked over and grabbed her pushing her out of there in the room and then slamming the door on her b*tching.

After she was through she walked out and smirked. "All yous and please, pledge good, I want a dorm to myself!!" Ivy slammed her door and cranked on Shinedown to drown out the crazy chick that she wanted to bust in the chops but she was side tracked as she thought of Marc and she sat on her little chair in front of the mirror and started to blow dry her hair as she thought about his lips and his skin and his smile and his voice.

Finally finishing she popped on some comfies, to hr they were a pair of denim jeans with masses of holes that were to her, air conditioned, a top that said I am a rebel on it and grabbed a movie out of the box she had that she didn't even unpack yet, reaching over to pop it in and grab the pac of sunflower seeds to munch on while she watched, Tombstone with Kurt Russel in it, she loved this movie, Val Kilmer in it as Doc Holiday. Her favorite line was, 'i'm your huckleberry', as she watched and munched and grabbed a hair tie and put her hair up in a pony tail, falling back down on her tummy with her arms and legs crossed watching intently but her mind still wandered and she liked it...


Alex


Alex wanted to look nice for Chris, thought she didn't think that he would notice anyway but still nobody could say that she didn't try. She changed her clothes and curled her hair slightly making losse curls in it and applied a thin make up just enough to make her normal look look more pronounced but not like half the girls wear it at all, too fake to her.

The funny thing was that she changed about a dozen times to try and get it right and she tried the up style and the down style with her hair, and then she thought she was insane because she never acted this way, why was she acting ths way now, it was very confusing.

She tore the place apart to get that paper that she was looking for finally finding it in the file cabinet, at least it was a copy of it. She thanked God that she had one so that she wouldn't have nothing when she went back because if it was just that then it would be over and she was hoping that maybe, just maybe if she could spend some time, maybe he might just find something in her that he might like about her too like she did him.

This was completely nerve wracking. She never went to a dinner before, with a boy, a date, really she never even did that, so this was a huge deal but there was no way she was going to tell him that one, he might think she was a real case. it was just she never felt like this and so she never would go out with anyone that she didn't feel something for and she was definately feeling something here.

What was the question. She never felt it so it was all new to her. She was excited and nervous, happy and scared, intrigued and awed, warm and tingly, shaky and weak in the knees, it was the most incredible feeling she ever felt. Coming to his door she stoo ther a moment and breathed, fixing her top and her skirt and her hair again, nervously, licking her lips.

Ok, breathe, its fine just breathe... she cheered herself on as she almost knocked then stopped and turned like she was having an anxiety attack, But she made herself turn back and knock before she chickedned out, There was no way that she was going to let this one pass by her not when she felt like goo with him and goo was actually good!

It was strange but she could have sworn that she heard a commotion inside, like pans that were banging about or something, then she wondered if she should have brought something too, like a dessert or something, she never did this, what was proper protocol? She was about to panic but then he opened the door and it was like everything just all made sense again. It all feel into place.

' Hi ' she smiled with his greet. "Hi." she said back and stepped in with him as he opened the door wider for her and closed it behind her. "I found the paper." she said quickly. "Is there something burning?" she asked him then turning and smelling the air slighty, it had a strange smell like burnt wood?...

[JoWinchester]

Paige

"Better than I even imagined." . .me too. .

Firmly rooted to the spot, Paige was still stuck in the daze of the moment, when Riley spoke again, bringing her out of it with the speed of a car hitting a brick wall.

"Ok, its back to work for us, or you will be living in boxes until next year.", about to question it, she shut up when he chuckled and gently ran his hand along her jaw, sending a shiver through her, as she licked her lips and took a breath.

"You are so beautiful."

And back in there as he spoke so gently. .Then he turned round, whipping a penknife forom his pocket and opened a box, dumping another in her hands a moment later and leaving her to blink in silent shock.

Did he really move on from such steamy moments, that fast?

Watching as he was attacking the tape on the boxes and slitting them open to be ready, Paige felt a little bit of steel come into her resolve as she let the box of linens in her hands drop and moved towards him, moving to lean down enough to where he was on his knees with the boxes and tap his shoulder.

" Yeah-? "

Deciding to give back exactly what she'd recieved, Paige swooped in and caught his lips, her fingers relaxing there hold a second later as he did.

Slowly bending down, then getting onto her knees as she felt his arms move her closer, they finally broke off to breath, Paige smiling brightly at the dazed look on his face as she massaged her fingers further into his hair and nipped at his bottom lip, giving a quick lick for effect.

" Next time you drop the lines on me. .Give me a chance to react, before you move on. .ok? "

Almost giddy at having gotten one back at him, she got up and got up and grabbed the fallen box with a giggle as she made a jog for the bathroom. Almost excited at the little game she seemed to be creating. .If he caught on, that was. . ?

Rea

He was sweet. Really. He was being so sweet to her, that she really didn't want to burst any of the bubble of happyness he seemed to have gained in their moment as she bit her lip.

" Yeah, but-. .er-. .That's the thing ", he raised his eyebrows, waiting, and she tilted her head a little and reached to touch his hand, gently.

" I'm a girl? . .", he didn't seem to be catching the drift, as she tried another approach.

" I'm reporting on the girl sororities ", chewing her lip, she was starting to worry she might have offended him, as she was quick to eleborate.

" It'll be girls only. No guys. .I know that's a little sexist, but-. .the blog is kinda from my perspective on college and-. .well i don't if i'd feel comfortable in a mixed sorority or-. .Oh my god. Do they HAVE mixed sororities now? I-. M-my dad never told me anything about college and i only really had the movies to learn from and-. . I'm sorry "

Realising she was blurting everything AGAIN, she buried her face in her hands as she blushed all over again.

Chris

" CRAP! "

Realising he'd made her jump, he spun back, then back the other way again. He was getting completely flustered over this 'perfect hostess' stuff his mom had explained quickly over the phone.

" I-i'll be right back "

Spinning round after showing her the living room, he was almost glad for the thin wall hiding the kitchen as he dashed in and quickly yanked the grill tray from the top of the cooker, weakly attempting to fan the cooking toast/croutons.

Flames almost caught his shirt and he finally dropped the grill onto the counter and grabbed his open soda, dumping it on the flames and causing a huge gust of smoke, right as she seemed to appear in the doorway, making him go still.

This was the part where most girls would completely scream and freak out about their clothes and their hair and make-up being ruined. . .Shit. .he was so gonna get it. . .

[Supernatural]

Riley


Man on a mission, get fair lady unpacked, *tap tap* -

" Yeah-? " he looked up at her with a question on his face.

Paige swooped in and caught his lips, her fingers relaxing there hold a second later as he did. Confused yes, unhappy definately not.

Slowly bending down, then getting onto her knees his arms moved her closer, until they finally broke off to breathe, Paige smiling brightly at the dazed look on his face as she massaged her fingers further into his hair and nipped at his bottom lip, giving a quick lick for effect.

' Next time you drop the lines on me. .Give me a chance to react, before you move on. .ok? '

Of course he blinked. Lines? What lines? She got up and got up and grabbed the fallen box with a giggle as she made a jog for the bathroom.

"Oh no you don't. I didn't just fall off of the turnip truck!" he teased jumping up and running after her playfully.

"The linens can wait." he grinned grabbing them and setting them on the counter. "This can't." he said to her one arm around her pulling her to him the other like an artist sculpting her features until he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips, which was funny when he had to basically bend at the knees.

That was fixed quite nicely when he picked her up and held her with her legs around his waist, arms around his neck and not even a crow bar could pry the two apart at the mouth. Breathing all out of wack, it didn't matter, hearts pounding insanely, it was perfect. You cannot always wait for the perfect time, sometimes you must dare to jump and jumping, he was.

He just couldn't help but to suck on her tongue...bite her lip just a little bit as he deepened their kiss before sucking on that lip of hers. The explorarion begun of one another alright. Running the tip of his tongue over her lips lightly, slowly and gently ending with nip kissing.

"I don't know who acrually caught who here." he admitted to her in a whisper...

Rea


' Yeah, but-. .er-. .That's the thing ', he raised his eyebrows, waiting, and she tilted her head a little and reached to touch his hand, gently.

' I'm a girl? . .', he didn't seem to be catching the drift, "Yeah I think I got that part of it." he nodded as she tried another approach.

' I'm reporting on the girl sororities ', chewing her lip, she was starting to worry she might have offended him, as she was quick to eleborate.

' It'll be girls only. No guys. .I know that's a little sexist, but-. .the blog is kinda from my perspective on college and-. .well I don't if i'd feel comfortable in a mixed sorority or-.

.Oh my god. Do they HAVE mixed sororities now? I-. M-my dad never told me anything about college and I only really had the movies to learn from and-. . I'm sorry '

Realising she was blurting everything AGAIN, she buried her face in her hands as she blushed all over again.

"ok, wait wait, I get it. You are doing it all on the girl side, I can follow. But there are male sororities, I don't really know why but they are usually called 'Fraternities', the sororities are female the fraternities are the male." he expressed.

"Anyway, nothing I would ever get into, not really for me." he added. "Its like supposed to be the brother sister oriented thing like you have Alpha omega and Delta pi r whatever there is that are actually brother sister organizations and actually you have mixed-sex fraternities they call it, such as Kappa Kappa Psi." he nodded. "Um, then you have the Christian and Jewish ones that are on their own, you are stepping in a pit of all kinds of different organizations all established for specific religious or ethnic groups there." he raised his brows.

"I think you definately need me." he smirked...


Alex


' CRAP! '

Realising he'd made her jump, he spun back, then back the other way again. He was getting completely flustered and she felt bad for him but didn't want to step on his toes either since he was trying so hard.

' I-i'll be right back ' , "Ok." she bliin ked as he was spinning round after showing her the living room, she heard the clutter happening and didn't know whether to go in and help of make herself stay rooted to the spot.

Suddenly there was a fog that came rolling in of smoke. "Ok, definately needs some help." she deciede as she came to the opening and stared at the mess he made, him looking so cute withhis blackened face.

"Ummm." she swallowed trying not to laugh. "Need any - help?" she grinned and then burst out laughing. "Sorry, so not laughing at you its just, you look so." - - she walked over to him and started to wipe his face with her shirt. "Completely, adorable." she mused, out it came as she leaned toward the water and turning it on stretching her shirt and lifting it to wipe him gently.

She was definately not the normal girl with the whole oh my god you got my shirt dirty fix or any of that mess. "Hey, there you are." she mused withasmile as she finished his face. "Come on, lets see what we can salvage here, you definately." she reached over and looked at the pan. "...get an A for effort." she made a face.

"Maybe some extra scrubbing?" she mused as she set that in the sink and grabbed the cabinet under the sink, looking in and pulliing out a brillo.

"So what is it exactly that we are having here?" she really couldn't tell. "It looked like it would have definately been good." she added as she started to scrub the pan until it was finally clean, with him helping of course, his muscle was just what she ordered as he helped her and she watched his hand over hers and his arm with the whoe muscle thing and was it hot in there?

"Thats perfect." she swallowed finally. "Ok, you dry and lets see what all we have here." she said walking and it looked like they were dancing as they were trying to trade spots, finally two hands coming into her shoulders to move them at the same time and she smiled.

"Ok, the salad is safe." she handed that to him. Grabbing the little bit of croutons that were left, she took some oil and placed itin the pan, then waaited a few moments before she placed thm in there with it, turning them slightly.

"It only takes a few seconds actually." she said looking up and smiling at him. "Oh, do me a favor, grab a plate and place a paper towel or two on it, it will get the rest of the grease off." she expressed as he did that and she finished them up and dipped them out onto it. "Cover." she smiled as she four sided covered them up and pressed his hand over it.

"There. Teamwork, we saved them." she beamed as she placed the pan over on the other burner to cool and walked over to the set with him and watched him place the croutons on top. "Very nice." she said to him as he took a seat with her. She couldn't believe that he had went through all this just for her, it was so sweet.

"Thanks." she said looking at him then. "This is, really great." she smiled and bit her lip she motioned to the bowl. "Don't be shy, dig in." she chuckled and leaned up and over to grab the drinks she saw in there for them and handed him one and herself one. he went to get glasses asshe stoppe dhim.

"Come on, live a little, you know you don't use glasses if I weren't here." she smirked. "I am nothing special." she popped hers and sipped from the can. "See? Now thats perfect."...

[JoWinchester]

Paige

"I don't know who acrually caught who here."

Smiling as she kept pecking his lips, Paige rested her forehead against his cheek as she tried to settle her heartrate down, before she spoke, her fingertip against her chin as she played at thinking it over.

" Hmmm. .Well i think i definitely score for catching you of guard back there ", giggling as his eyebrows went up, she couldn't resist giving him another quick kiss and giggling as she nipped his bottom lip between her teeth.

" You seemed-. .surprised. .", whispering between the kissing, she felt preserving air was the more important matter as she waved her hand, dismissively and went back to the job at hand.

" Whatever ", stretching in Riley's arms, Paige pressed herself in closer as she held his face in her hands, pressing her lips back to his with a happy sigh as she felt his fingers flex against her hips.

Rea

"I think you definately need me."

Catching his smirk, Rea couldn't help breaking into a grin. It was almost instinctual. It just happened as she met him dead on, feeling a sudden rush of girlish happyness at having a cute guy understand her.

It was oddly unusual. But she wasn't going to kick it to the curb so fast, when it felt so good, as she shifted and raised one leg over the other, relaxing back into the lounge's couch, facing Nikko more up front.

" I think i definitely do "

He seemed ok with that answer as Rea's grin intensified and she started undoing her folder, showing him posters and invites to the few various parties, lunches and oddly enough, a scavanger hunt. One was even having a pool party. .

The idea of Nikko in a pair of swimming shorts suddenly came to mind and her grin faltered just a little as her face shot back to it's former rouge again and she quickly ran a hand through her hair, trying to cover it with a light laugh.

" I-I won't force you to go to them all. .But some could even be-. .fun? "

Chris

"Come on, live a little, you know you don't use glasses if I weren't here.", she smirked as he pooped the tab on his soda, watching her.

"I am nothing special."

She followed his own move and popped her can, taking a sip as he finally relaxed into his chair at the table.

"See? Now thats perfect."

" Yeah "

They started to eat and between bites, he finally started to talk some more. .Mostly around the fact he didn't have a clue how or what to cook when he invited her and that he had basically called his mom and begged her for something even an idiot could make in under 10 minutes.

She was so pretty when she laughed. And as he explained about his previous attempts at cooking at home, he nearly fell off the couch, laughing, as Alex nearly choked on hearing how he had cooked a wooden spoon into a cake.

It had come out a huge black THING, that has mother had unceramoniously dropped on the floor, watching it break clean into two large chunky black pieces of charcoal, revealing said wooden spoon.

Now he thought back on it. It was quite funny.

Finishing off the last of his soda, he stacked his plate on top of her empty one and settled back on his chair.

" Next date, i think we should just go straight in for take-out. Save you a shirt and me my kitchen "