What Is Left After?

Vampire prom queen, dead guy with a knife sticking out of his eye, there was a box with the eye of a frightened girl, and the mime trapped in a box.

Joseph: I smile in amusement, before meeting her lips.

(Oh, wow. That is creepy, but awesome. I love creepy things, specially horror movies/books.)

Roxanne: I kissed him back less lightly than I had before, but not very hard either.

(I can't get chills from horror stories. I just can't. -.-)

Joseph: I pull her closer, so that no part of us wasn't touching. Then my hands found their way between us, slowly moving towards the bottom of her shirt.

(Me niether...unfortunately, It seems everything has already been done before.)

Roxanne: I could feel my cheeks warm even more, yet I didn't make a move to stop him.

(Hm, well. I haven't seen a lot, so it's new to me.)

Joseph: I hesitate a moment before pulling the shirt up.

(Ah, okay.)

Roxanne: My hands almost went to grab his out of instinct, but I stopped from doing so. I mentally winced when a flash of pain shot through my right shoulder as I wrapped my arms around his neck loosely. At least the pain wasn't as bad as before, and I could actually deal with it.

Regret wrote:"In a second," I reply, my voice muffled by her collar-bone. I reach behind her and start on the bra-strap. "You're amazing. Do you know that?"

Jelsa: I smiled. "I think you've already told me that a few times."

Wayne: I chuckled. "This has been a nice skinny-dipping experience."

Jelsa Mepsey wrote:

Regret wrote:"In a second," I reply, my voice muffled by her collar-bone. I reach behind her and start on the bra-strap. "You're amazing. Do you know that?"

Jelsa: I smiled. "I think you've already told me that a few times."

"That's because you're several times more amazing than anything else I've encountered."
I'm about to remove her bra, but I suddenly realise that I should be a little more polite. "Do you mind?" I ask nervously.

Aimery: I raise an eyebrow. "Is it over already?" I ask, pretending to pout.

Joseph: I pull away gently. "Maybe we shouldn't..."

Roxanne: My lips pursed a little when I looked at him, and then I unwrapped my arms from his neck as I agreed, "All right, if you think so."

Jelsa: I giggled. "Of course I am. And no, I don't mind."

Wayne: "Not if you don't want it to be."

Joseph: I smile gently. "I'm going to avoid the awkward moment by making sure our food doesn't burn," I say.

Aimery: I giggle, pulling him as close as I could. "Well, it obvious I don't want this to end...so I guess the only thing for you to do now is...kiss me."

Jelsa Mepsey wrote:Jelsa: I giggled. "Of course I am. And no, I don't mind."

Wayne: "Not if you don't want it to be."

I chuckle and wrap my arms around her, stroking the small of her back. I slide my hands down to her waist, and push them gently under her jeans.

Roxanne: I laughed softly with a hidden note of relief and smirked just a bit, "Yeah, you go do that."

Joseph: I smirk at her. "I will. Hey...do we have any seasoning?" It was a long shot...

Roxanne: I pursed my lips slightly as I thought, and then looked around. I walked over to what I figured as chives. I was right, for once. I plucked a couple of them, and went back to Joseph. I smiled geniunely, "This'll have to do."

(*sigh* Had a freshman meeting today...they're trying to get us to spend $600 at the most on class rings No way I'm spending that much on it, which is why the one I picked is more like $100.)

Joseph: I raise an eyebrow, holding them up. "What are they?"

Roxanne: I refrained from giving him even a slightly exasperated look, although I was tempted to, "They're chives. They taste like onions, basically."

Joseph: I smack my lips, imagining the taste, then shooting her an amused look. "Onions and racoon. Lovely."

Roxanne: I laughed just a little, "Mmhm." I murmured in agreement before I sat down on the grass by the fire, basking in it's warmth. I remembered to when my parents and I went camping one year, then I realized...they were probably gone. I had left my home after an argument with my mother, before this apocalypse. I didn't go back. I hadn't planned to. And now I regretted my decision. They were gone, and I couldn't do anything about it.

Joseph: I lifted the racoon off the fire and kicked some dirt into the fire, then went to sit next to her. "Something wrong?" I ask, looking at her with concern.

Roxanne: I looked at him, and half-smiled, "I'm just thinking about my family...I kind of miss them."

Wayne: "You don't even have to ask," I whispered as I pressed our lips together.

Jelsa: "Just take them off already!"

Joseph: I frown. "What happened to them?"

Aimery: I bite down gently on his lower lip. "I didn't ask."