The Fountain

Exactly! I'm so happy I'm not the one with the most charries anymore!
Where do you want them?

Hmmm I don't really know. They'd never go to a library...maybe McDonald's? Lol.

actually, they'd do well in a mall or something...but no one's characters are at a place like that.

Hm... I could have Marlo over there, but she was planning to meet Armand... Maybe they could e at the country club and she hasn't left yet? She'd be putting on her disguise so it'd be suspicious.

Nah, McDonald's works. Hehe. I have a little bit planned for them there actually, so it'll work.

Oh gosh. Want to post first? Marlo's seared as some red head punk girl with a black jacket, in case you need to know that.

kk hang on
And lol, I just realized this is my second set of twins. I love twins *swoons*

Rachel: "I'll have, like, a big mac, a large Dr. Pepper, a medium fry, and a large McFlurry...please," I tacked on manners as an afterthought as I ordered.

Meredith: I slapped Rachel's arm, though not enough to hurt. "Are you crazy? Do you know how many calories are in soda alone? Not to mention that heart attack-in-a-bun, and that sugary disgustingness."

Rachel: "I'm, like, skinny! I can, you know, run it off later!" I whined, my perfect pink lips breaking into a pout.

Meredith: "Skinny? Have you taken a look at your ass lately?" I hissed, glaring at her barely-there butt. We were both size 00s, models after all.

Rachel: "Are you saying I'm getting...chunky?!" My eyes widened.

Meredith: "Well..." I grimaced, then nodded sympathetically.

Rachel: I let out a small screech and turned back to the cashier. "Make that, like, a diet coke...that's all."

Meredith: "And a side of fries," I chimed in, to a dirty look from Rachel. I smirked. "My skinny jeans aren't the ones that have been getting tight!"

...

Marlo: I brush a piece of bright red hair out of my face as I listen to the girls' bickering. They couldn't be much younger than me, and yet I feel like I could e their mother. I only order a cup of ice and go to sit down, pulling my hood a bit more over my head. I feel like I know them, too. From a party maybe? A fashion show?

I hate to do this to you, but gtg for the night.

Meredith: We paid and found a table near a window, Rachel was claustrophobic, so she needed to be near a door or an opening most times.

Rachel: "Hey, don't we, like, know -" Meredith slapped a hand over my mouth, and my eyes widened in question.

Meredith: "Don't be rude! It's very likely we've seen her - she's probably famous. Drop it," I dropped my hand from Rachel's mouth, and she nodded in understanding. Sometimes it felt like I was her older sister, instead of her twin.

aw night :/

BUMP

Marlo: The doors open and Armand finally walks in, his trademark hat peaking out from beneath his hood. He gives me a small nod before heading to the line. The girls keep talking behind me, and I realize they're they're talking about me. Better make thus quick.

Matteo: There's still a few things I need to look up, so I head back to the reference area and continue to look around. If I onky I could find out who created the fountain in the first place...

Rachel: "Ooh, he's cute," I cooed as a guy walked in.

Meredith: I rolled my eyes. "You think anything that breathes is cute!"

Rachel: "Just look, he's so mysterious with his hat pulled down," I said dreamily, Meredith face palmed herself. I half-stood. "I think I'll go talk to him..."

Meredith: I grabbed her arm and pulled her back down. "NO! He'd think you were creepy, dear."

Armand: "A number five, some sprite, and some barbeque sauce?" The cashier nods and plops the greasy food down on a tray a few minutes later. I grab it and try not to make eye contact with anyone. I start heading towards Marlo when I see a couple of twins behind her. Damn, I've heard about them before.

*waves*

I posted.

Rachel: "He looked at us," I mumbled happily to Meredith.

Meredith: "Ugh, really? Now it'd be creepy if we didn't talk to him," I sighed. Rachel could be so unstrategic. I wrote something on my hand with a mini sharpie I had in my pocket, and flashed it at Rachel. Don't mention the fountain. If I didn't warn her, knowing Rachel, she'd spill all our secrets to this guy within the first five minutes.

Rachel: I nodded qiuckly, then stood up with a grin and walked over to the guy's table. "Hello there."

Meredith: I rolled my eyes and followed her, though I was usually the leader, and pulled out my pink - it matched the color of the sharpie - nail file. I carried little pink things everywhere I went.

PavoLights wrote:Marlo: The doors open and Armand finally walks in, his trademark hat peaking out from beneath his hood. He gives me a small nod before heading to the line. The girls keep talking behind me, and I realize they're they're talking about me. Better make thus quick.

Matteo: There's still a few things I need to look up, so I head back to the reference area and continue to look around. If I onky I could find out who created the fountain in the first place...

Rose: all this talk about the Fountain of Youth made me curious. I didn't have much informational books, so I walked to the reference section. The cute guy from earlier was there.

Armand: I frown a bit as they come over. "Um... Hey," I say. Does everyone feel like making a courtesy call just because I haven't been out in awhile? Now definately isn't the time. But manners forces me to stand there abd smile sheepishly.

Meredith: "Told you he'd think you were creepy," I sang out to Rachel, not even trying for subtlety. She gave me a small glare, then whipped her blonde head back to the guy.

Rachel: I smiled and twirled a lock of my hair around my finger. "I like your hat."


Marlo reminds me a little of Aro.

Matteo: Greek mythology was out. It told me nothing I dIdn't already know. I start skimming the shelves, my eyes narrow in thought. Is there something I'm just not seeing?

Rose: I walk in front of him to the encyclopedias. They might have something. "A... b-c... d-e... f!" I muttered, grabbing the boring brown book.