:: L I M E ... L I G H T :: Band RP ::

[morris.]

⋅⌊▪ ▫ Sean Foreman ⋅ 3Oh!3 ▫ ▪⌉⋅

Sean hugged her in return. But she asked where Nat was. Crap. Crap. Crap. Sean glanced around place to place, but then looked at Alexis. "Stay here, Please," He used his hands as gestures, but soon quickly backed up, into the kitchen. Sean spotted Layla standing there. Crap. He was shocked, scared that anyone would find out that he did this. Sean glanced over at Layla. "Layla I can explain," He said quickly as he forced Nat's motionless body up, and into the food cabinet. Sean quickly shut the door, and leaned against the door, trying to act casual. "Alexis I can't find Nat," Sean shouted, trying to cover things up. Sean glanced back at Layla. "Please Layla, just pretend Nat's not in the cabinet, Okay?" he whispered in a stressed out tone.

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_-_ Layla Thomis _-_

Layla could keep her hands from balling up into fists. She knew he had did it, she knew. It was just a feeling she had. Her throat burned like she wanted to growl, but nothing came out. Grinding her teeth together, she forced her body to relax and lean against the counter like nothing was wrong. But there was something wrong, very wrong. She wanted to hit Sean, badly. Not that she would, but she would consider it. Even if she heard Sean's side of the story she would still blame him for it. She'd bet that he already knew that.

[darlingdiablo]

OOC: Back, lets just say alota stuff happened this weekend

.::.()Tristan Knight().::.

Tristan gave a half-hearted smile when Alexis walked in. Feud. That was what was happening, wasn`t it? Unstopping fued, greaaaat. She looked over toward Layla, projecting a semi Im-in-the-same-spot look, she sighed. "Welcome back Alexis." She said softly, she slightly crossed her feet and leaned against the counter, walking toward Layla. Nothing against Alexis, she just needed to clear her mind more then anything. She looked at Sean, then at the cabinet. "What the f*ck.."She mumbled, she was off in a mini zone and snapping back out of it, she took things into play


--::--Danny Davis--::--

Danny lingered by the car, she was home and he was happy. But he wasn`t ready to confront Sean again, not including the fact that anything could happen. He sighed and looked at himself in the reflection of the side-mirror. He smirked, and glanced back at the house- unsure of what to expect. He ran his hand through his hair, as if that would shake out the feeling.

[morris.]

OOC; I missed you D: /Pretend that didn't sound creepy.

BIC;

⋅⌊▪ ▫ Sean Foreman ⋅ 3Oh!3 ▫ ▪⌉⋅

Sean continued to hold the door closed. One wrong move, and the door would slide open, and Nat would fall onto the floor. What would happen if Nat woke up in the closet? Everything would go insane if that happened. Right now, Sean was unaccountably the bad guy. He could tell that Layla was angry. By the looks of it, it just seemed like everyone wanted to punch Sean in the face as hard as they could. Nat. He probably wanted to do that too. Sean watched Alexis, he made sure she didn't come near him or the cabinet. "Er, I think Nat walked to the gas station or something," Oh the lies. Sean rubbed the back of his neck.

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_-_Layla Thomis_-_

Layla couldn't keep the scowl off her face or the glare in her eyes a secret. Yep, she offically had the worst morning ever. It was too bad that violence never solved anything, or her fist would make Sean's eye black right now. She wasn't the violent type, but protectivness took its place. Her thoughts went to Dani, and she wondered where she was. Probably with her friends. Right. Never with family. A snort escaped from her, and she snapped back to the present. Her fingers loosened to hang at her sides, but the anger burned in her chest. She couldn't even make out a 'Hello' for Alexis, for if she did, an enraged growl would make her look like a rabid animal.

[darlingdiablo]

OOC: XD Not at all

.::.()Tristan Knight().::.

Tristan looked from Sean to Layla to Alexis, then back to the Cabinet door. She glanced away quickly, fumbling with her fingers. She had just witnessed Nat getting knocked out, stuffed in a cabinet and having Sean lie to Alexis. She didnt know it, but that sounded sorta jacked up. She sighed, ok now she honestly had no clue who Sean was. The whole idea of having him...I dunno knock out his friend, just because of an arguement and have to lie to Alexis. Not a good thing. She hesitaintly was nearing to the point of wether to expose what happened or keep it a secret. She was taut and very high powered- Tristan had no clue of what to do

[morris.]

OOC:
Bump.
Waiting for STB to post. D:

[darlingdiablo]

OOC: Come back on STB (

[neonireland]

{Little bump D:}

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

Alexis
She smiled softly at everbody hiding her pain behind her prefect white and straight Italian smile. She gave a small nod to Layal and went and locked her arms around Seans neck caughting the sightliest scent of Nat's strong scent of Nat's shampo. " Wheres Daniel? She must think i havn't forgoten about her."