Fabricated Reality

Maybe just after classes?

::Klin::

He spoke his name, and added, "I'm #2 on the leader-boards," with a confident grin.
This was something easy to talk about. But easily boring to others. Klin hoped she cared. If not, he'd leave out of awkwardness.
Klin felt something warm in his mouth. His automatic tooth cleaner was working. This gave him more confidence and made him want to go home to build more gadgets.
"How many Plume Points do you have?"

Okay. You start

❚ Lila ❚
My eyes widened to saucers. "Whoa, #2? That's so cool! You must be really good."
I thought for a moment.
"75. I'm saving up for ... something. I don't really know what yet. But something, that's for sure."

::Klin::

He nodded eagerly, more comfortable now, "I'm saving my Plume Points up for . . . This."
Klin pulled a tiny screen up on his eyescreen. On it was the face of a guy, and his eyes were a honey gold, with a detailed black design. He forwarded it to her, "I don't care much for looks, but these eyes allow you to go longer periods of time without blinking. It's crucial in games not to blink."

::Rocket::

He was sitting in his chair, as the lesson was closing to an end. Just to be sure the students weren't distracted, the lesson wasn't on their eyescreens, but on a projector. The virtual teacher finished her lecture on symmetry in the face being important for beauty, then blinked away. A message beeped on the wall telling Rocket he could leave now.
Rocket flipped back his hair, it was constantly changing: Brown hair with blonde highlights, to blonde hair with brown highlights, every minute. It cost a lot of Plume Points, but a lot of girls swooned over it.
Rocket left the tiny white room and was in the round, wide, mostly glass school lobby. Thousands of kids were all packed together waiting to be picked up. Rocket was one of them.

❚ Lila ❚

I was entranced by the color. "Still, they're really cool-looking. I'd save up for them JUST for the looks. Clyde would be so happy with me."

❚ Carsyn ❚
I leaned against part of the curvy wall and looked outside, waiting impatiently to be picked up. Dean was flirting with some group of girls, so he didn't care. Some of my friends were babbling at me, but I wasn't really paying attention to them.

SORRY THIS TOOK FOOOOREVER!!

::Klin::

Klin scratched his thickly haired head. He was tempted to say she had naturally beautiful eyes but those might be fake and that would be weird to say anyways.
"Clyde, does he like me?" Klin blurts.
He rests his elbows on the cart and smiles. He likes this shopping better than online.

::Rocket::

Unable to find his brother who was supposed to pick him up, Rocket cursed under his breath. He walked around a bit but only managed getting lost in a crowd of kids. Everyone wanted to leave quickly as possible, they were releasing the criteria for Mr. and Mrs. Pretty and Handsome tonight.
He needed an abbreviation for that. Note to self.
He got bumped into a girl, managing to bang both of them against the wall. Their heads hit it with a loud crack.
"Uuuh," he moaned for a moment, then focused his eyes on the girl.

Whoa, I didn't even see this - fail.

❚ Lila ❚
"I'll ask." I turned to Clyde. "Clyde, do you like Klin?"
I paused as Clyde answered me, then turned back to Klin.
"He says yes, he likes you for now. He has no reason not to."

❚ Carsyn ❚

"Ouch," I mumbled under my breath, my hand going to my head. No blood, thank god. The very thought made me queasy, I hated blood. No wonder I wasn't cast in any horror movies. I glanced up at who had bumped me.
Why did he look familiar?

SHAME!!

::Klin::

I nodded. Somehow that made me feel better.
"You're really pretty," I blurt out.
Then I add, "Now Clyde probably doesn't like me."
Why did I say that? It was stupid. I blush and look down, avoiding eye contact at all costs.

::Rocket::

I felt my head as she did, and it came back wet. How attractive. I look up at her and let out a little groan.
"Dammit. Sorry . . ."
She was really, really pretty. What was her name? Did I have a girlfriend?
I shook it off. I never rushed relationships. That was rude.
"What's your name?"

xD I'm sorry!

and aww, Rocket is cute.

❚ Lila ❚
I blushed, a small smile coming to my face. "Really? You think so? - I mean, uh, yeah Clyde doesn't like you much now. He doesn't like competition...."

❚ Carsyn ❚

"You're the one who got hurt, it looks like, so don't be sorry." I winced at the blood. There were little Nurse-Bots rolling around here somewhere. I noticed one, and dragged it over. The little metal box with a digital face scanned him.
"Disinfectant. Ointment. Band-aid," The Nurse Bot said to herself, and the things popped out. Then her arms, metal coils, popped up and used the things to fix his head.

He's the most modest guy charrie I've ever had. I like him xD
THATS SO AWESOME! HELL YEAH, NURSE BOT!

::Klin::
Competition? Klin was flattered. The thought made him choke up and unable to say anything else.
"I gotta go," he muttered, and pushed his cart to the next isle.
He wanted to see her again someday. He'd look her up online tonight, on the leaderboards. 75th place.

::Rocket::

The metal fingers felt good in my hair. The both pulled back and everything was healed over. I looked at Carsyn and smiled at her, shaking my bangs out of my eyes.
"I'm Rocket, by the way," I nodded, then looked at the door for my brother.

LOL xD
AND HECKS YAH lol.

❚ Lila ❚
I smiled and waved at his back, though he couldn't see. "Bye Klin!
"No, Clyde, I won't leave you for him. I hardly know him, and besides...you're a prince!" I began talking to Clyde as I left the aisle, in the opposite direction that Klin had gone.

❚ Carsyn ❚
"Oh, I'm Carsyn, nice to meet you." I smiled, though I was looking him up on my eyescreen. Wow, he had a lot of groupies...or whatever you wanted to call them. Almost as many as me, but I was fairly sure he'd never been on a tv show. "You've never been on television, have you?"

Hecks yeah xD

Hmm, what are some other plans for this chat? I dont want them just talking like other romance chats, they've all sorta met and we need DRAMA babes!

*nods* You're right.
Skip to when they announce the criteria? Maybe there's a big party for the announcement?

BLEHH I feel like i've got writers block for this chat right now >.<

NOOO D:

Just saying my laptop is (finally) almost back. I'm supposed to get it Friday night. Hope the chatting goes well! Miss you

AM FINALLY BACK!!!
So, ideas. Lets get back into this

Whoa, I didn't realize you posted on here. Twice. O.o

Hai!
Hmm, chatbox to brainstorm ideas in a few minutes?

You left >.>

Ish back.
NOOOOWWW chatbox? Sorry xD

GOSH GET ON WHEN IM ON FOR ONCE, WILL YA?

Actually, send me a PM next time you're on, please.

I has read this all! Have you?

I has, I has.

Alright. So basically, most charries have met but no big connections. I'm thinking we could start auditions for Mr & Mrs Handsomest And Prettiest?