I promised/I'd never sing of love/If it does not exist

(Sweet... Did you respond for Ray? If you did, can I have a repost?)

Respond to Jamie, Avery?

"Calm down love," he smiled back, "just a joke."
With a wink, he couldn't help but chuckle. He was typically him anyway, ask any of his many friends.

Well, Ilia had a short meeting...

So now she's freeeeee

Yes she issssssssss

g2g, be on later (hopefully)

okay

Hooters wrote:Nate walked back, his hands folded together. "Let's go," he said. "I know some place that's close enough to walk."

Someone should talk to Ivory... Or Oliver (both untlked to) Or Madeline... (Talked to)

Ray: I raise an eyebrow. "Really? Where?"

asueu13 wrote:Ammi: Whatever that meant. "I'm Ammi." I said.

Damien - I hold out my hand. "Damien."

Nate shrugged. "Just a little cafe. Reminds me of home, though," he said. They didn't serve English food, but the feel of it made him think he was back home, the hospitality, the energy. Generally, everyone was happy and they even knew my name.

Ray: I smile at him. "Home it is."

Oliver passed a girl on her phone, looking at her like she was going against rules... It was almost true. Phones weren't allowed... In Class. I sighed and paused with my hand on the door.

Nate smirked as they walked and they got to the cafe. "Here we are," I said. They walked in and the smell of coffee was strong.

Ray: I take a deep breath. "This is lovely."

Jamie: "Oh, are cellphones not allowed in the library?" I put on my innocent face, half of my two-faced personality. The innocent side was for teachers and nerds who might come in handy for doing my homework.

Oliver chuckled, shaking his head. "No, not in here," he said a little ruefully. "Sorry to bother you, though," he said.

Nate nodded and one of the younger waitresses came over, kissing both his cheeks. "'Ey Nateo!" She said with a welcome smile. Nate greeted her back and they sat at the bar, getting only one menu.

Jamie: "Oh, thanks for the heads up. No bother at all," I said sweetly, batting my eyelashes a little. "Weren't you in one of my classes last year?"

Ray: I raise an eyebrow. "Friendly?"

Oliver nodded slightly. "Yeah, I think so," he said.

Nate looked at her sheepishly as the waitress winked, her accent still in his head. She was british, like him. "Yeah, a good friend," he said.

Jamie: "What's your name again? Mine's Jamie." Though he should know.

"Oliver," he said, pursing his lips. "Nice to meet you."

Ray: I smirk at him and roll my eyes. "I'm going to make up what I want for that response."

Jamie: I smiled. "Nice to meet you too, Oliver. Do you think you could help me with something? It's for school." He seemed really smart.

Oliver raised an eyebrow. "What do you have in mind?" He asked.

Nate looked at her for a second. "What did you want me to say?" He asked, chuckling.

Jamie: "I'm a business major, and I can't find the information I need for this report. It's about persuading the government to build roads. Could you help me find information?"

Ray: I shrug. "Something that didn't give me a picture for my obviously perverted mind."