84th Hunger Games | Semi-Lit | Not Accepting

[lycr]

((OOC: With me, I love RPing out really indecisive characters, Mimosa being one of them. It's like watching someone mentally argue with themselves; XD

Characters with little quirks in their personality are just as intriguing, I had a pyromaniac as a character a while ago.))

[gloaming]

((I like playing angsty teenage boys who are hopelessly in love and caught between mentalky unstable people and b*tches xD poor Adrian, Cecil's really gonna want to kil him now))
Adrian nodded. "It's fine. I'm being annoying." He wriggled his hand out of hers. Placing it in his lap awkwardly he stared straight ahead, face blank. He kept glancing back at Alou though and couldn't help but blush. "Ehrm." He cleared his throat awkwardly, opening his mouth to say something then snapped it shut, blushing scarlet. He tugged at the collar of his shirt awkwardly, averting his gaze.
((Such an awkward boy...))

[k i n g]

(Definitely. And they'll definitely know they lost his trust and friendship when he doesn't call Adrian "Addy" anymore XD Wanna find him? Lololol)

[reynard]

Alou looked at him for a moment, sighing exasperatedly. Her eyebrows quirked lightly, betraying her curiosity, patronizing him by lightly licking her lips, as if they where chapped. 'For someone so strong spoken Addy, you sure dive into a shell sometimes.' She whispered, bringing her face up next to his. When she spoke, it was into his lips, from proximity. 'Now, shut up and kiss me.' She murmured into his lips playfully, her grey eyes looking into his fully.

(( love to. Addy, lead the way ^^ ))

[gloaming]

Adrian's eyes widened, the room suddenly seemed much more warm. "Uh, A-Alou?" He stammered, blush creeping up his face. "Maybe we should go somewhere more private..." he blushed furiously but pressed his lips into hers. "Like our room." He managed to get out. Standing up he grabbed her hand, pulling her down the hall

[k i n g]

Cecil was still in his room, but had cleaned up the shattered remaibs of his liquor bottle. He was wearing a plan black tanktop (for guys... XD) that emphasized his manly chest muscles and abs and his regular jeans, along with black fingerless gloves and newly polished snake bites. He was rewrapping the bandages on his arms, silent.

[reynard]

Alou smiled. 'Not so shy are we now?' She said, kissing his cheek softly, before letting him lead her where he wanted. 'One second.' She said, stopping to reach down and slip off her heels. Taking them into one hand, she let him continue on. 'I hate walking in them!' She said, glaring at the incriminating shoe. 'We can always watch the interview reruns.'

[Aven]

(wait wat)
(interview reruns)
(Recap please, what happened while I was gone and/or what did I miss? XP)

[lycr]

((OOC: Flaunt your manliness, dear Cecil~
I'll just watch happy with a bag of popcorn as the scene dramatically unfolds OwO
Drained all muse writing out the death scene of the happiest tribute to ever enter the Games just a few moments ago.
The owner said that I had to kill off a tribute, most likely because I had more than one, and so I had to choose either her or another tribute I had who is more than slightly psychotic. And psychotic characters are just too precious to let die, oui?
Oh and interviews?
Well so basically D1 interviews are over. Perhaps you can write about your character's opinion on Alou and Adrian's newly revealed star-crossed lovers scheme~))

[gloaming]

Adrian nodded, stilk blushing slightly. Once they reach the district one floor he stops, standing infront of their two rooms. "Um..." he blushed scarlet. "I- Alou? I've never actually...." he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "I've mever had a really serious relationship before, please dont hit me, I don't really know what... yeah." He looks at her awkwardly, blushing still and looking much younger than usual.