Saturday Morning

[The Amazing Flick]

Walk Much?

"Har har har...now and then usually I just let the ladies carry me on a pedistal. They seem to like it and I'm not complaining."

He said with a grin, staring up at her. She was loosening up, alot comparitvely to their first interaction. Jeremy could see himself being friends with her for a while. That is if she didn't stop now...if she started crying well thats when he'd have to put his foot down. One thing he could not stand or deal with were tears. If someone cried he just did the awkward boy thing were he patted them on the back and looked frantically around for someone to take his place.

Molly Sue. Ah! Jeremy fell onto his back as if love struck and rolled onto his stomach, gazing up at this new girl, his hands tucked under his chin, his eyes fluttering as if a puppylove giddy girl. She was hott. Not gunna lie, Flick wouldn't mind tapping that. But then, who wouldn't he mind...tapping...that is. Jade. Obviously. And that weird girl Audrey? Aubrey? HEee was pretty sure she was some psycho S&M killer that the dean accidently picked up somewhere along the way. Smile. He pouted a bit and stood up, dusting himself off and waving smaly back at her

"Jeremy Swanson...or Flick."

He said with a nod..and then felt very strange. As if having some sort of headache. Oh snap, Flicksense is tingly. Something about this girl made him feel slightly uneasy and he shifted his weight from one leg to another.

[Molly Hunt]

"What ladies? Besides me, that last ladies I saw were chasing you out of the building." Molly giggled, running a hand through her hair.

She looked back to Alex. She was pretty. And it was obvious from Flick's drooling demeanor that he thought so to. She had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, and she wasn't exactly sure that it was from Alex's mood swings. Looking at her feet, she shook her head before looking back up at the two of them. What was it about this girl that made her so uneasy, anyway? There was just something odd about her, and she couldn't put her finger on it.

Over the year's she had learned to trust her instincts. Like when she met Dead Woodman, she had known right away it was going to be ok with him. Not just because her empathy didn't pick up anything from him, but also because he treated her like a daughter. Something she had needed at the time. Her instincts, combined with her powers, made it easy to know when something was up. And something was definately up. She played it off with a smile, however, not wanting to cause any drama. Drama was the last thing she needed. But it was still strange. Even Flick seemed to sense something wrong. He was fidgety, and she wasn't sure what to accredit that to. After an akward moment of silence, Molly remembered what she had been doing before Flick had his stroke of gracefullness.

"I see how it is...you're just stalling. You can't really cook." She poked him, and turning back to Alex.

"We were just going to find somewhere for Flick to cook. Apparently Chef Flickeroo is quite handy in the kitchen." She raised her eyebrows and continued "To apologize for his clumsiness, why don't you join us?"

She extended the invitation, mostly to be polite. But in reality, she wasn't sure that she could put up with this girl's raging hormones. Or Flick's if he was going to start hitting on her. The sinking feeling in her stomach kicked in a she pushed the thought away. I must be hungrier than I thought...

-complete and utter crap. sorry-

[Molly Hunt]

-pokes the dylan-
doesnt know when the alex will be getting back on, and I'm bored, waiting for my chinese and all so...guess what! its your turn to post here again
-cackles-
please?
-pouts-

[Liao Zhang]

never!
-flicks-
Wouldn't be polite love, besides I don't know what to sa
-snickers-
-hides under rug-

[Molly Hunt]

-pouts-
please?
-pokes lump under rug-
how many "pretty"'s do I have to add to it before you will post?
pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty...please?
-gives puppy dog eyes-
the molly hunt is hungry and wants some food. she skipped breakfast remember?
-looks back to first post-
yep, skipped breakfast
-nods-

[Liao Zhang]

-jaw drops-
sorry didn't get any of that......to busy staring at the new picture of her
-claps-
good choice, lovin the cleavage

[Molly Hunt]

-cackles-
yeah, I thought so.
-snicks-
dude, ignore the cleavage and post!
-sigh-
needed a good photo of her since most of them are her with her hair in her face
-nods-

[A. Hardy]

"Flick..." she gave a small nod, and feeling his eyes on her she glanced back up with a small smile. "Nice to meet you."

They seemed nice. She felt her own shyness seep away before something else flooded her mind. They weren't looking her in the eye anymore, and it made her uneasy. Something was making them uncomfortable, and it only took her a second to figure out why. The whispers flared up again and she winced slightly at the sudden burst. Crap. They could feel her presence.

It was bad enough she was nervous when meeting new people. But she just had to ruin it and pry. She refrained from doing it quite often, and refused to do it unless neccessary. But when she lost control of her emotions she lost control of her power. With a sigh she tiltied her head back slightly and her eyes fluttered closed. She pushed away any thoughts that weren't hers, only vaguely aware of how she might look. She felt her mind clear gradually, and glanced pack at the pair with a mumbled apology.

She felt stupid for hoping they hadn't noticed it was her who caused the feeling. It was obvious. But she smiled slightly anyways, as if nothing happened. Her powers had always caused some sort of disagreement with anyone she confided into about them. The last thing she wanted was a conflict about her powers.

She pushed her nervous feeling away, and glanced warily at Molly. She had commented before on Chef Flickeroo, whom she immediatly assumed was flick, being handy in the kitchen, along with an offer to join them.

"Sure...I guess, if you don't mind the intrusion."

[A. Hardy]

Sorry for the wait
-sighs-
Crappy post

[A. Hardy]

-pokes post-
-waits-

[Molly Hunt]

-pokes the thread-
needs serious cpr...its dying!

[Liao Zhang]

my post then? orrrr yours?
I leave sunday for three weeks. off to spain I go, don't cry to much ladies, the dylan will be back

[A. Hardy]

Hmmm. I believe it's your post dylan. Yep, and you both can call me Paige btw.

[Molly yes still herebarely]

-BUMPS TO THE TEN MOST RECENT POSTS-
Dylan, it be your turn
-sigh-
and you may register in Not So Sunny

[The Amazing Flick]

"Chasing me out of love of course. I mean sometimes a boy needs rest from all the lovin. I was just trying to get away and out they came."

He said laughing a bit. Why was he even bothering spreading this tale? She already knew what happened. Hadn't he told her already? She was the one that clothed him. Or sort of clothed him. God bless this cloak robe thing. Well...actually Jeremy had no problem walking around nude He had nothing to be embarassed about. Or he didn't think so. But other people seemed embarassed by the human body. Sad. So sad. Jeremy personally thought life would be alot better if everyone walked around naked. Plus it'd be alot more fun.

This new girl seemed pretty shy. She just kind of stood there and watched Mollysue and himself interact. He almost felt bad, if it weren't for the part were she ran into him and was now intruding on his time with his new found best friend. Well not really best friend but you know. HE was just about to lay the mack on. Or was he? Flick was still trying to decide if he wanted to charm this girl or just befriend her. Once your friends your always friends. Stuck in the friend zone. Boooo that always sucked.

"Stalling? Let me tell you missy..."

He began and then paused, letting his jaw drop a bit. Did the mystery girl just speak? Did mollysue just invite her to his kitchen? Actually this might play out nicely. He could make something with chocolate...some might be spilled on one of the girls. they'd have to help clean it up. Rawr. Male fantasy. He closed his mouth quickly and jumped to his feet, his hands on his hips, a big grin on his face.

"No such thing as intrusion here. Come on. Let me dazzle you with my skills."

He winked and grabbed the new girls hand in his left, and Mollysue's in the right and began marching up the grounds towards the building. Hopefully the kitchens would be open. Otherwise...well his plan would be ruined.