CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Annalise: Hm. He had a funny accent. And it wasn't British or Irish or anything boring and overused. "Annalise... Where're you from?" I asked, going through all my around-the-world facts in my head as I tried to pinpoint the origin of his accent.

Finn: he smiled. "An island called Luna Nuova. Way out in th' Mediteranian(sp?). Pretty place, I might add." (lets just pretend it exists :p)

((shhurrreeaaa))

Annalise: I brightened up. "I know! I've been there!" But then i was on guard again. Who was this guy?

(wait, no she wouldn't, i meant pretend it exists but its a pretty isolated island XD sorry, should have phrased that better )

oh.. cuz she's a world traveler, I've decided. XD here new post:

Annalise: "Really?" I furrowed my brow. "Never heard of it..." I made a mental note to visit it later. Ooh. A new island... that would be fun. I leaned back in my chair at ease and watched my group of friends migrate in a cluster towards the bar. I stayed with a safe Coke. Who knew? I might get drunk and do something stupid if I drank beer. Like... actually give this guy a good time, which was obviously what he wanted. That's what they all wanted. Right?

(ah, cool ) Finn: "Ah, most people 'aven't. People say it's an interesting place. Me, I wouldn't know, having lived there all my life. Interesting gets boring after a while, you know?" He cursed himself for rambling and let out a quiet whistle out of habit.

Annalise: "That's why I don't have a set home. I find apartments in different parts of the world. My dad owns and flies a helicopter, see." Damn. Why'd I just tell this guy how I spend my life?

Finn: He let out a full whistle, brightening up. "A 'copter? Damn that must be exciting! Flying way up high all over th' place with those propellers, over oceans an' mountains an'...Who needs planes?" He grinned.

Annalise: I have offlicially concluded: This guy was wierd. Maybe a bit sketchy. "Uh-huh..." I said simply, looking away, a bit bored.

Vanessa: Finn sucked at whatever it was he was trying to do. God. I resited the temptation to interfere, so I took another beer and waited for another thing to happen.

Cricket slapped his forehead. Finn was horrible. "I told you, he's used t' getting slapped around by women." /// Finn: he blushed. "Ah...dang. Sorry, I'm not th' best at stuff like this. What'm I doing wasting my time? You're probably a million times smarter n' me, too."

Annalise: I snorted, but bit back a comment. "I've never seen a guy blush," I said honestly, leaning on the table.

Finn: that made him blush more. "You're just pretty, its hard not to..." he made himself shut up.

Annalise: A smile crept onto my face. "Oh, calm down. You're sweet." I looked over his shoulder and saw one boy and an older girl looking at us. "Er... who're they?"

Vanessa: "Damn! Look away!" I told Cricket, dropping y gaze and becoming suddenly interested in one guy next to me,

Finn: he smiled. She thought he was sweet. "Oh, them. Nobody, jus' some friends of mine."

Annalise: "Really?" I looked back at Finn and realized there was probably nothing more to say. "Well. I think I'll be going know. Maybe to dance with some friends..." I stood up and gave him a quick, luring smile before walking to my gaggle of friends. I was playing the 'mixed signals' game. It was fun. Especially when the person didn't realize what you were doing.

Finn: girls were confusing. "A'right..." he was about to head shamefully back to his group, but called, "See ya round?"

Annalise: "Um..." Hmm. What to say. "Maybe. If you come back here," I smiled again and went to my friends.

Vanessa: "Good job, buddy..." I said, patting his shoulder as he walked back. "She's into you."

Cricket: he smirked. "Good run," he said, but was thinking the opposite. /// Finn: he tried to laugh it off. "I didn't think so..." he said to Venessa.

Vanessa: "Ohh you really don't know girls, then." I smirked. "Don't give her a second glance the rest of your time here, okay? Trust me. Don't look at her, don't talk to her, don't breathe in her direction. You're done with her." But she's not done with you.

Finn: "If you say so," he said. Hmm. A redhead named Annalise. That sounded familiar. Annalise, Annaleah..."Crick, how'd you an' that Annaleah lass get together, anyhow?" /// Cricket: "Ah..." he thought back to the day in the lowlands, then a month later when she caught him robbing her mansion. "We quite literally ran into each other. I don' suggest it."

((shall we skip to a couple hours later... preferably when they're about to leave?))

(sure)

wait... i g2g... be on tomorrow

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