Post by Freya Cullen on Aug 25, 2012 20:36:08 GMT -5
She didn't let go of his neck, even as her small form stayed close to him. She kept her arms wrapped around his back, eyes going big. "Your parents? What were they like?" She asked, thinking about her own.
Dane was trying so, so hard not to look away from her stunning face as he spoke. "They were... amazing." Was all he could manage before his voice cracked and he went into a state of strikingly hot manly enclosure. His eyes darkened and he held her tighter than ever.
Post by Freya Cullen on Aug 25, 2012 20:45:00 GMT -5
She bit the inside of her lip, and let him hug her tighter, almost too tight. She let her head fall onto his chest, sighing slightly, as the music hummed quietly behind them. "They should be, with those dance moves." She said quietly.
Dane smiled at the sweet memory of his parents dancing in the living room late at night, trying to hide to music. He sighed softly. "Come here." He said, leaning down and grabbing her waist. He kisses her softly, shutting his eyes.
Post by Freya Cullen on Aug 26, 2012 10:00:47 GMT -5
She swayed softly on her feet, listening to his whispers. She was so into, a trance, that she didn't notice the huffs coming from the door, and only when the lights flashed on, and the bowling alley lights turned on and the distinct rumbling of a crane, (lol what?) did she turn towards the noise, seeing one of the campus' security enforcers. "what are you two doing here? You should be in your dorms." He huffed.
Dane turned, staying completely calm and raising an eyebrow. He let go of Freya slowly, and turned towards the guy. "I never saw the rule book- this is only my second day." He said steadily. "I wasn't told when curfew was." He squeezed Freya's hand.
Post by Freya Cullen on Aug 26, 2012 10:13:54 GMT -5
Before Freya left, with the security enforcers hanging tightly on both of their sides, the girl slipped a piece of paper into Dane's hand. "See you later, I guess." she said, walking towards her dorm room, Orchard, and felt bad when she left Dane.
ooc: And the award for worst roleplaying goes to Freya.
ooc: hahahahaha not true Dane walked slowly away, and when the officer left to stand guard again, he turned and made sure the officer wasn't looking his way. Making sure to be as quiet as possible, he jogged/hopped towards Freya and grabbed her waist. "Don't leave without a goodbye." He said, grinning.