Regular people with regular abilities in the 'real world'. All content must be child-friendly.
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Kat smirked and pulled her brown hair to the side. Most people thought her hair was cool, some thought she just wanted to look like a desperate 'bad girl'. It was usually to the side, some of her hair was shaved off but not all. Kat shrugged. "I don't usually listen to rock, but the band sounds decent." Kat turned and saw a girl coming towards them. "Hey, where just talking about music, I guess."
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Lighters blushed terribly, eyes wide and embarrassed. He guessed I liked him? What?! She turned away, goosebumps forming on her skin. "Y-yeah. I like you," she stuttered out, incredibly nervous as to what he was thinking right now. What does he mean? Does he know I like him? Or does he mean I like him as a friend for who he is? Lighters' mind buzzed with worry and commotion.
Aldrin jumped at the new girls voice and quickly turned around. his cheeks flushed as he was embarrassed at being so jumpy. "Yeah. They are pretty good." he finished up and turned fully to face the new girl. he smiled shyly and stepped aside for her. "Hi. well, Panic! At The Disco. i don't really know which one." he mumbled.
"You're funny!" he smiled. "You're the best friend every." he murmured before thinking. 'no! you dumb idiot! not a friend!' he yelled at himself in his head and winced, pulling back slightly.
Bryony grinned and walked into the coffee shop, sitting at a table for two at the window, where she always used to sit when she visited with her parents before they jetted her off. She picked up a menu and scanned it through.
Gotta go now guys, but can you just keep in mind not to go MORE THAN 5 PAGES without me? Thank you
~I Love One Direction!~
Girl I see it in your eyes you're disappointed 'Cos I'm the foolish one that you anointed With your heart, I tore it apart And girl what a mess I've made upon your innocence And no woman in the world deserves this But here I am, asking you for one more chance Can we fall, one more time Stop the tape, and rewind? 'Cos if you walk away I know I'll fade 'Cos there is nobody else It's gotta be you!♥♥♥
Kat couldn't hide a bit of a smirk at Aldrin's jumpiness. It seemed like he was usually one of those quiet people who didn't really socialize. That was quite a disappointment since he was pretty hot and Kat was sure he could make a ton of pretty cool friends. She looked back at the girl. "Whats your name? I'm Kat." Sometimes people looked at her strangely since her name was 'Kat', but who really cared? It was better then the name 'Katrina'.
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Savanna blushed a little and felt butterflies in her stomach. "Cool," she said, looking at him with sweet, light brown eyes. "You have nice taste in music." She looked over at Kat when she asked the question. "Nice to meet you," she said. "I'm Savanna."
Lighters felt like she had felt when she first felt, peeking through his door, watching him dance across his room. Shy, nervous, scared. She was feeling terribly nervous and embarrassed at the moment. She was going to say something, but the words shattered in her throat. No. Why am I quiet again? Her neck burned, and her face was extremely paled out, pink on her cheeks, clearly visible.
Aldrin stared at her when she blushed and smiled at him and he quickly looked away when she turned to Kat. "Thanks." he mumbled quickly.
Rowan swallowed hard and pulled away, standing. "I'm sort." he shook his head, scattering droplets everywhere. he turned quickly and ran back to where his stuff was. he grabbed his towel and glasses and ran as quickly as he could back to his apartment. he slammed the door behind him and sank to the floor, burying his head in his hands.