1x1 Roleplay w/ Roxie 12321

[hell_hound]

((Oops. I forgot. I'm tired soo..XD))

Penelope shrugged. "Twenty one." She smiled up at him.

Peter sighed. "Hey..there's a party tonight..you wanna go?"

[Soul Of Space]

"Sure..?" she laughed, "Not like it matters, no one can really see me." she shook her head, smiling.

Thomas nodded, "Ah.. I think Sam's got the hotts for him." he chuckled.

((Lols x3 I wanna keep saying Thomas is Peter and Peter is Thomas xD))

[hell_hound]

Peter laughed. "It's a ghost party." He replied. "Other ghosts will be there."

Penelope smiled up at him. "Well..that makes two of us. But I have my eyes set on the man that isn't my brother." She laughed.

[Soul Of Space]

"Ah, I see." Sam said with a smile, "It's still sad though, seeing you can barely see ghosts." she said, and shrugged.

Thomas felt himself go red, "Who might that be?" he asked, raising a brow seductively.

[hell_hound]

Peter grinned. "You wanna go or not? You look..bored." He shrugged.

Penelope shrugged and traced patterns on his hand. "Oh..he's smart and sweet and can see ghosts. Maybe you know him?"

[Soul Of Space]

"Yep yep yep!" she said grinning.

"Hmm.. maybe I do." Thomas said, "Might you happen to know his name?" he asked, continuing the game she was playing.

[hell_hound]

Peter grinned. He stood and stretched, his muscles rippling. He walked into his bedroom and came back out wearing a black shirt. He slid out of the room and clapped once, smirking. "Let's go then."

Penelope smiled. "It sounds like Domas..or Romas.."

[Soul Of Space]

((Nice choice of words Would it be okay if Thomas has a British accent? I've always loved those! ))

Sam stood, "Alrighty!" she said.

"Thomas, perhaps?" Thomas said, trying to fight back the smile that wanted to come so badly.

[hell_hound]

((Sure XD))

Peter grinned at her. He offered his elbow and spoke in his English/British accent. "Come on, then."

Penelope looked up at him. "Yeah..do you know him?" She leaned up until her nose was almost touching his.

[Soul Of Space]

"Perhaps..." Thomas said, fighting to keep his breathing steady.

Sam placed her hand in the crook of his elbow, "Muah! Let's go." she said, and winked at Peter.