'Til Summer Comes Around. (Romance RP) Open&Accepting

[absent]

victoria shook her head in confusion. "what the hell are you doing?" she murmured, frowning at the drawing of what seemed to be a dragon. he seemed so childish.

[condition terminal]

{It doesnt matter. But I have to go for a little bit.}

(He can talk to Cameron)

[.m i n y o o n g i]

Dylan grinned at her ''So whats your name?" he asked and got off, he took off his helmet and stood in front of her and did a flirty smile.

[Dawnbreeze10210]

Jazlyn frowned as she was forced to look up and the much taller boy. Chewing on the inside of her cheek as her arms criss-crossed over her stomach. "...What's yours?" She simply asked back, although she was pretty sure she already knew. The way his lips curled into that smile, she pondered if he was the one that was a player.

Micheal shrugged slightly at her response. "You seem distant," was his next reply. Short and simple, and he glanced around again quietly. His jaw set.

[.m i n y o o n g i]

Teehee, yes, yes he is a player... )

Dylan grinned once again ''Dylan, and now will you tell me your name?" he asked.
He held his helmet under his arm and held his keys in his hand.
he put his his keys in his pocket and ran his fingers back threw his hair.

[xiao.]

{Okay}

Brock furrowed his brows and frowned, looking at the drawing then back up at her. "Drawing." He muttered.

Riot shrugged, "Im just bored, I guess." She tapped her finger on her jnee and looked back at the ground.

[Dawnbreeze10210]

Jazlyn blinked a few times, remaining silent. so he is... she thought to herself and briefly frowned. Her brown gaze flickered from his helmets his keys, and finally back to his face. "Jazlyn," she sighed quietly.

Micheal tipped his head thoughtfully, "Then do something,," he suggested simply.

[absent]

victoria rolled her eyes. "oh, really? i thought you were trying to summon a spirit!" she exclaimed dramatically before turning away from him and unlocking her car, a black audi r8, which was coincidentally parked right next to them. how convenience.

[xiao.]

Brock frowned and put the pencil down, looking at her. "Something wrong with drawing?" he huffed.

Riot sighed and raised a brow slightly, "Like what?" she mumbled and ran a hand through her hair.

[condition terminal]

(I guess Blake is talking to someone else. I will wait for someone else to be open. )