~Striders Stride~ wrote:Penelope blinked down at her sketch then looked up at him and grinned "Alright, lets start out easy, truth" she then stiffened "then you`ll have a great chance at surving, Trust me, I`ve pulled some nasty dares, don`t want to scare you off the first day we met" She noticed he was trying to peek at her picture, it was either that or something else, but she was seriouly hoping it was just the sketch. She squirmed slightly, she knew she was acting strange, but why? She didn`t mind the feeling she felt it just made her uncomfortable and all hot inside even if it was almost 0°`s. It made her want to blush and cringe away like a baffled child. She also got the strange craving to cuddle, which was really Out of Character for her. Why!? Out of all people, why her?Maybe it was just a girl thing, maybe it was just her hormones talking. 'Ughhhh!!! Help!' she thought
Blake nodded. "Okay... Truth. Um..." He thought for a moment, strumming the bottom of the table with his fingers. He looked up at the ceiling, realizing that she probably didn't want him looking at the art... She kept covering it. He couldn't understand
why, but he took it, and left her alone. "So. Is it... Is it true that you... I have no clue... Um... Like to draw all over your papers at school?" Blake asked, not knowing what else to say. He brought his hands up and put them on the top of the table, and kept them there for a second. He then took another sip of the coffee. Wow... This was getting pretty... Awkward. He wasn't good at speaking to girls, not to mention that she was acting... Weird. Not too terribly weird, just a little... different, he supposed, than girls usually acted around him? Not that he knew any girls, but in general, they weren't like this... Blake shrugged. Oh well. He would just have to deal with it, if he messed up on tape... He shuddered at the thought. No. Just don't do it.