Francis P. Jones School of Performing Arts

Marissia: "She's not too nice to me on our movie."

Dakota: Fiona and I ordered chicken and sat down.

Jake- I order some pizza and pay.

Fiona: I picked at my chicken.

Dakota: I started eating.

Jake- I sit down and start eating.

James- "Oh. That sucks. I'm sorry."

Dakota: "Nice of you to join us."

Marissia: I shrugged. "I wasn't expecting her to be nice to me."

Jake- "Figured you might like it."

James- "Why not?"

Fiona: I grinned. "Yeah. We appreciate you coming over here," I said, grinning.

Marissia: I frowned. "You don't know about Fiona?"

Jake- I chuckle and keep eating my pizza.

James- "Nope."

Dakota: "Enjoying that?"

Marissia: "Then it's probably better if you didn't know."

Jake- "No. Not at all," I say sarcastically.

James- "Okay. So do you really need to leave or can I take you to get something to eat?"

Fiona: I laughed. "We know you are."

Marissia: I shrugged. "If you want, we can hang, yeah!"

Jake- I chuckle and finish my pizza.

James- "Well what are you in the mood to do?" I smile flirtatiously.

Fiona: I only ate one piece of chicken.

Dakota: "Almost done!"

Marissia: I shrugged. "I don't know. I just don't like spicy food."

Jake- I sit back and wait for her to finish.

James- "How's italian food?"

Dakota: "Okay, done!"

Marissia: I frowned. "I don't know, it's expensive."

Jake- "What now?"

James- I shrug. "If you don't want it then we can do something else."

Fiona: "I don't know. I don't care."

Marissia: "Well, but it does sound good..."

Jake- "Hmmmm."

James- "Come on. I know a great place. The guy who owns it has a son that goes here."

Dakota: "Shopping, maybe?"

Fiona: "I need sunglasses."

Marissia: "Really? Who's the son?"

Jake- "Fine with me."

James- "I don't know the guy but I know his sister. Alekxa. She's a songwriter here."

Fiona: "Awesome! We should all get sunglasses!"

Marissia: I shook my head. "Don't know her. But okay, let's go."

Jake- "Okay then."

James- "Okay."

Dakota: "How about Sunglasses Hut?"

Marissia: "Are we walking or are you driving?"

Jake- "That's the only place I will get my glasses."

James- I smile. "I'll drive."

Fiona: "Same here."

Marissia: I grinned. "Cool. You don't speed like a maniac or anything, do you?"