Bobbie’s Comments (group member since May 15, 2011)

Bobbie’s comments from the ROLEPLAY! It's not like I have something better to do (: group.

"But I promised Cai I'd hold her hand," Jordan protested, grinning.

"I honestly have no idea," Jordan replied, giving Saffy a sideways look.

"I don't want you to get hurt," Jordan said. Then he added quickly, "I mean, you haven't had the experience of the rest of us, going through basic and all."

((hahahahaa...))

"But can't she just, like," Jordan gestured vaguely, "Advise us from here?"

((quick, come up with a reason why the skills of the best hacker in the world (or almost the best hacker in the world) would be needed in Spain!))

Jordan, who had spun around and slipped into a defensive position as soon as Cai had yelled, relaxed and raised an eyebrow at her. "Like you could have stopped me. Miles, why is she going?"

((I just had a thought...

Saffy: Will you two stop flirting already?
Jordan: Flirting? We're not flirting.
Cai: Um, sorry Jordan, but we kinda are.
Jordan: ...Oh. Well in that case, nope, there's no stopping... unless you want me and Cai to stop talking to each other entirely.
Saffy: Actually, that'd be fine.
Jordan: ... (to Cai) I didn't think she'd take that seriously.
Saffy: What did I say about talking to each other??

Oh, that would be really funny.))

((sorry, didn't get any updates...))

"Um... yeah," Jordan said, his cheeks suddenly flushing. Quickly he walked ahead of the girls so they couldn't see his face, and then opened the door to the examination room for them.

((Hahahahaa!! Oh, Cai, you embarrassed Jordan... and that should totally happen. The undercover mission in Spain stuff. Can Cai skip basic training, or at least have her entry into it delayed so she can go on a mission with Jordan?))

"Absolutely," Jordan said, returning the smirk. He stepped off the treadmill, flicking it off with the ease of habit.

"Fine." He flashed her a smile. ((I'm bored. Jordan needs to do something interesting. Like go on a mission, probably with Saffy.))

Jordan gave Cai a funny look and almost missed a step, but he caught himself and kept running.

"Oh yes," Jordan said to Cai, ignoring Saffy. "I don't even know where she gets it all from." He continued to run steadily.

Jordan smirked. "Don't get her started," he said to Cai.

"Treadmills. Yay. If I'm keeping you guys company, I might as well get some exercise in." Jordan booted up another treadmill and started running.

((something needs to happen. soon. like Jordan going on a mission...))

(( :) 's fine.))

"Oh. Sounds kinda weird..." Jordan tossed the magazine and picked up another. "Dang. I'm resorting to this to keep up with the gossip. And it's all British gossip." He sighed dramatically.

"A-levels?" Jordan looked at Saffy, puzzled. "What are those? SATs for you British peeps?"

((oh well. Jordan doesn't know that... ^^))

((well, Dove's in charge of NPC's/adults, right?))

"They never would have even passed their SATs," Jordan mumbled, back to reading another magazine.

((thank you))

"Hey, I used to know girls who liked Robert Pattinson!"

(("...And?" "And you're right. Absolutely nothing goes on in their heads." ))

((remind me to post))