Robin’s Comments (group member since Feb 05, 2012)

Robin’s comments from the The Unknown Awesomes group.

("Kriss me"...It should be Kingdom slang for like. "Slap me" or something ridiculous.)

Amy nodded slowly. "Well. If you were going to walk through town you'd have to look less-" Amy waved her hands up and down his body, "shiny," she giggled. "I suppose I would, too. Then I guess we could like. Have dinner and then pop into my house and be back by the morning..."

{Shoot sorry. Tech week...Too busy being gorgeous and talented...You know. xD Not really-Just in the ensemble. ;) }

Amy shook her head. "No, no. It's boring and oh god it's so cluttered I could NEVER let you in there."

It's so terribly mediocre, though! xD Silly Mel with your human emotion! ;)

Amy looked up at Robert with a look of utter shock.
"Wait. What? You're not gonna like. Banish me forever or something?" she asked carefully.
Robert shook his head, grinning.
"Oh. Well. I wanted to go to the balls and my friend Posy had these dresses-I think her sister makes them or something. Or bought them from a merchant. Not sure-and then she called and pretended to be some duchess canceling and sending her friend, me, in her place," Amy spouted, still nervous. She looked up at Robert again, waiting for his reaction. "I just. I just live in the village, really..."

{Uh. I think you can...xD }

Amy sighed again, and squeezed her eyes shut.
"I'm not actually royalty..." she whispered, hardly making a noise.
Robert frowned. "Come again?"
"I'M A FREAKING VILLAGER!" Amy blew up, shouting, but not loud enough that it would leave the room. "I shouldn't be here and I shouldn't be friends with you and oh god I'm gonna puke," Amy rambled, falling onto the floor and holding her head in her hands.

She opened her mouth and then closed it, then opened it again. "Well. Uh. It's a foreign language. You wouldn't understand," she muttered. Robert stared at her.
"Oh really?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. "Try me. I'm smarter than I seem."
Amy sighed. Was she going to do this?
"If I tell you something really nuts will you promise not to freak out? Also, you can't tell anyone," she said, swirling her foot around in a circle above the floor. She looked up through her lashes at Robert, hoping for the best reaction possible.

{Robert's like "...What?"}

{I just realized after you said that I play a load of castle people-Amy, Robert, Bella...}

Amy blushed, staring at her silver gladiator shoes. She shook her head vigorously as he called her pretty. Then, she froze as he brought up her family.
"Oh. Um," she took a deep breath in and exhaled it loudly. "I mean," she toyed with a lock of her hair. "Far away. It's far away. Like. The kind of far away that's right under your nose but also sooooo far away," she explained. It wasn't false. The village was right under his nose, but she was so far away from his status.

{I was waiting for some sort of thing with Kyra and her plan to happen...Especially 'cause she's asleep right now...}

YES MA'AM.
This is me giving you mod. permission to take hold of this story line. ;D

Amy raised an eyebrow. "Orange and brown eyes? She must be really pretty-OH," she exclaimed, finally realizing. "Oh. Oh no. Oh no no no no. You. You don't mean me, do you?"

Violet's eyes were huge in surprise. She was just gonna spout Narnia quotes but now Damian was kissing her. Kissing her. Kissing HER. Then, in seconds, not quite knowing what she was doing, she melted into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his waist and smiling, eyes closed

{I don't think it particularly matters, Ducky.}

" 'For Narnia'? Really?!" Violet laughed. "And yes. You're winning currently," Violet acknowledged, pressing her hands on his chest and pushing at him. "RAWR!" she yelled.

{I'm game if they are! Also, Violet is totally gonna say "GURL WHY YOU TELLIN MY EXES WHO I BE KISSIN?!"}

{I think I asked you to play him because I couldn't play both when they were together!}

Amy frowned. "I'm so sorry! That's awful! No one you feel so pressured to find your true love and be married," she said. "I do hope your mother recovers..." Then, something occurred to her. "Who were you going to ask?"

{I THOUGHT MEL HAD A PLAN THAT WOULD PREVENT THE DEATH OF MAX!}

Bella shifted, shivering. Her forehead was covered in small beads of sweat while her body tried to fight off its illness.

Bella yawned, curling up with her head on his chest. Her eyes dropped shut, and she was out in seconds.