|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 8:51 pm
Nevada tapped a finger on one of the many tables of the cafeteria room. She had noticed a sudden influx of stunna shades on certain ladies now, and wondered if it was a fad catching on.
Perhaps it was the awakening of a certain Kayne West take over? If anyone could take over deus, it was probably the famous rapper right?
Trippin on the powah~
She stopped the steady beat on the table, waiting for her possible date of the afternoon to arrive and well..thinking about a totally different thing all together. As to say, she wasn't on the date thinking scale but more of the preparing herself for the worse scale....
And thinking of Otto. Always thinking of Otto...At least since that night..?
"Ah Dylon hurry up..." She rubbed her cheeks.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:05 pm
Dylon walked in with a swagger in his step, whistling a happy tune as he always did. Approaching Nevada, he gave a grin and slipped into a seat across from her. With him was a tray of food for them both.
"Lunch date, begin!" He grinned, resting his cheeks in his hands. "What's shaking, gorgeous?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:28 pm
More thoughts of Otto passed as she waited, trying to dechiper their last meeting in a ways. It was hard to not think of it, because it was something that involved them both....
When Dylon came, she was frowning pretty intently...and then food.
Oh and Dylon too!
"Aren't you peppy this afternoon..." She smiled and reached over, popping a piece in her mouth. "Not what's shaking you Handsome. You get into Julie's special moon cookies?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:31 pm
"Moon cookies? Ahaha! I'm not sure I get that reference." He chuckled happily, taking a drink before tilting his head. "You look lost in a fog, hun. Still feeling down?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:37 pm
"Moon cookies, Ah...Julie was your old assistant before Charlotte. I guess the running joke is that she spiked food with FEAR from minipets and it did crazy things to the system..." She took another bite.
"Sorry, I've been thinking of...things as of late. I guess Chelsea's breakup hit me a little harder?" It did hurt still but the sting was quick to disappear. It was better for Chelsea now that Nevada thought of it...They just...didn't mesh like she thought they should. It didn't upset her, maybe saddened but didn't upset her like it first did.
Instead she was decidedly distracted because somewhere inside her...no those feelings were ones she buried. She buried them so far down, she had tried to cover them up with friendship.
"I've been doing a lot of thinking..." Unlike Otto, she wouldn't show Dylon her thoughts, smiling lazily at him. She wouldn't show him her fear, or her worries deeper then a break up. It wasn't personal but it was well...protection for herself.
"Have you noticed that those glasses Kayne wears is catching on? I've seen two girls with them already and I'm not sure what to make of it??"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:44 pm
"Oh, I see. Wow, she sounds like quite a handful." Or was, as it were. So far his days here were rather quiet, dilemma wise. Rumours and gossip were abound, but nothing that worried him personally.
Dylon's smile softened to something more sympathetic. Nevada seemed to want to keep the details of those worries to herself. He figured it had to do with the fact they were in public, and left it at that. Her question, or rather observation, made Dylon's smile take on a more smug look. Guilty? Maybe.
"Have they now?" Dylon shrugged innocently, taking a big bite from a sandwich. "How odd~. Funny how women's fashion just explodes here and there, eh?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:52 pm
"She might be right up your alley..." She teased, decidedly looking away from him. It was easier not to make eye contact, then it was too. Her gaze lingered on a poster for some minipet rescue thing.
"You wear them too don't you?" She pointed a finger at him, again without really looking at him. "I wonder if it passed from you to them? Women on the Island have the weirdest taste! It'd be hella hard to wear those things for daily life?"
She shook her head.
"And what about you? What fashion trends you think will catch on with this new shade style?" She looked at him now, smiling. "The bandana?" She poked a finger at the one he wore around his head.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:57 pm
Dylon smirked. The jig was up.
"I suppose whatever I have lying around, eh?" He answered smoothly to her question pertaining fashion trends in women. He chuckled and grinned. "You caught me~ Am I in trouble?" He gave her a smirk again, pulling his drink to his lips with a raise of his brows.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 10:04 pm
She laughed, taking another bite.
"I thought it was odd at first but well...It's kind of like a claiming thing?" She smirked, "I admire a guy who can sneak that in. And it's not like the ladies are upset~" She teased again.
"Trouble only comes with the ones it effects right?" She took her fork and started to pile some food on it, "And since we aren't together, it doesn't effect me? Amuses me...That's better word. It amuses me."
She waited, "Plus I bet none of them got lunch right?" Come on Dylon, she had that going right?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 10:10 pm
"Right you are~!" He grinned, snacking on the food as well. "Quality time is all yours. Though if you're ever in the mood for some new shades too.." He laughed with abandon at his flirting, stifling it with another swig of his drink.
"Little Miss Molly surprised me the other day with a bag of condoms, so I thought maybe rumours were spreading like wildfire."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 6:47 pm
She laughed, but it felt almost forced and a little hallow. There was nothing wrong with Dylon per se....but she didn't want a one time thing? Or to have it well...not matter at all.
Thoughts...drifted back to Otto and she knew it was a terrible direction to do so. He was coming out of a break up with Eva, she had just dropped a bombshell of feels on him last night. The last thing she could ask of him, after a break up herself, is to consider her again for dating...or even sex.
She started to rub her face more intently.
"Molly?" She stopped midrubbing and then busted up laughing.
"Molly brought you condoms..." She laughed again, "Oh my god, little mom molly brought you condoms..." Oh god...it hurt. It was too good.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 6:55 pm
Dylon giggled. "Right? She got so flustered! Mind you I was also teasing her about it the whole time." Dylon grinned again, thought he still couldn't shake the feeling Nevada was elsewhere. Her words and tone seemed forced, or clipped. Part of him wondered if he'd been making her uncomfortable. The other part wondered if it was something unrelated.
He leaned over a bit, hushing his voice so it wasn't so boisterous. "Are you sure you're alright? You really do seem distracted. We can always cut this short if you aren't feeling well..." Because despite all teasing and flirting, Dylon really did want to put the feelings of others first.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 7:11 pm
"Oh yeah? You ask her if this was her way of getting into bed with you?" She teased, "I bet she handled that well!"
She started to shift food around on the plate.
His hushed voice startled her and she looked around expecting a leader or something to overhear them....when none did and she actually listened to the question, she laughed nervously again.
"It's not you..." She stopped, "Wow that feels like the start of a really bad rejection line, but really its not you. I'm...I just have a lot on my mind and the person I usually tell it to well..." She smiled, "He's got his own things? I don't wanna keep telling him all my stuff...and...I don't know.." She rubbed her face again. "I use to have a huge crush on him, and then like we became best friends but....I guess I've just had feelings brewing around for a bit? I don't know, Maybe I am just being emotional..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 7:32 pm
Dylon just smiled at her little joke, waiting for her to say what she was trying to get out. It was vague, of course. "Maybe you are emotional. Either way, it's important to you, right?" Dylon went silent as he thought of what might help. It sucked not having your go-to friend to vent to, after all.
"Well, you could always vent at me. If not that's okay too. Does he share with you, too? His troubles, I mean. Maybe the two of you could try and distract yourselves together." Dylon paused and realized his pervy reputation might make that seem.. well, pervy.
"That is to say... hmm..." Gosh, what was there besides sex and... Wow, come on. Am I really that one minded?!
<>
"Okay, never mind. This is about venting, not distracting... Hmmm... I'm sure he'd be more than willing to hear your troubles all the same. Maybe it'll ease his own troubles by helping? Works for me!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 7:39 pm
"'Always! I feel that we can trust each other like that? He's my best friend after all. Him and Stormy well..." She shook her head, "Distract?"
She looked thoughtful, "Like Card games again-" Oh no, he meant...oh no that was the problem....
"Uh..." She actually started to flush a little, "I don't think I could distract him like that...He probably wouldn't even like that right now..." See problem...
"You think so?" She pushed the plate away and got up, wondering if perhaps she should. She was feeling encouraged again. "I should...I'll write down all the things I need to tell him!" She pointed a finger at Dylon. "We don't speak a word of this okay? Thanks for letting me bounce off you, sorry I was a terrible date....and that I won't get shades."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
