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Apr 23, 2013 04:51PM
Riley, being his over confident self, stood up. He set a few bills on the table for a tip and made his way across the room towards the girl. "Hey," He said sitting down next to her. "Do you always eat at restaurants by yourself?" He said, being friendly.
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Alana quickly looked over Riley as he approached her. Running a hand through her hair she smiles over at him " Hello, and no usually I have someone with me, but they ditched.." she murmurs softly with an equally friendly tone as his.
Riley nodded, his smile widening. "I see," Something in the back of his head reminded him that she wasn't part of his "click". This thought made him think how stupid it was for girls to label each other like that. Who cares if someone dresses differently or is interested in something else? Why did it even matter?! He thought of his friends and how they would instantly judge this girl because she wasn't wearing tennis shoes and running shorts. Screw them! He thought deciding right there that no matter what someone said to him, he was going to talk to this girl. "My name's Riley," He said, reaching his hand across the table.
Alana smiles at Riley as he reaches over the table offering his hand for a shake, she gently takes his hand and shakes it. " I'm Alana, it's nice to meet you..... I believe that group of boys waving and shouting behind me is your crew....." she says scooting over a little so he could see the group of boys in football uniforms,who were clearly trying to get his attention. She felt their usual stares on her back, she was so tired of people judging her, running a hand through her hair she gave Riley a small tight lipped smile ,hiding how uncomfortable she was.
Riley tried to laugh it off. "Uh, yeah. That would be my... crew." He said, a bit embarrassed actually. "I'm not in football though, I just do about ten other sports, but you get the idea." He shrugged trying to play it cool. He made an urgent expression at his friends and made a gesture with his hand to let them know to go on without him. "They're harmless," He reassured her.
Alana nods, completely ignoring the boys behind her. Most of them had left after Riley had shewed them off, but a few remained confusion in their expression as they slowly exited the building." Oh, I'm sure they are." she agrees looking up at him her eyebrow raised. Most guys would jump at the thought of playing ball with their friends, she wondered what Riley thought was so interesting about her; to leave them hanging so he could continue their conversation.
Riley grinned, "I'm serious! They're good guys," Riley nodded in approval as the last of his friends disappeared. "What about you?" He asked, putting his elbows on the table, his chin resting in his palms. "Your friends bailed on you didn't they?"
Alana rolls her eyes good-naturedly at him, " Oh, you mean my foster father's second cousin's children, that I'm forced to meet monthly, because I have no friends. I can hardly say that I'm disappointed that they didn't show up." she says leaning back into the booth's padded seats.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down!" Riley had to think. "Father's... second cousin's... children. So, they're not even closely related to you," He concluded. He had completely missed the word "foster". "Well, I'm still hungry," He shrugged, "You still wanna get something?"
" I guess you could say that.." Alana chuckles at his conclusion. " I just ate, but you go ahead." she says handing the small black book to a waiter that was passing by. Returning her gaze to the boy across the booth across from her, she runs a hair through her red hair and sighs.
"Actually," Riley grinned, "I just ate too. I didn't realize that you had eaten already." He said.
She smiles and glances over at the window it was late into the night " Well I should probably make my way home, it's getting late" she sighs beginning to shrug on her jacket.
Riley was almost disappointed to see her go. "Ok," standing up with her. He slipped his own jacket on. "Are you walking home?" He asked.
Almost to answer his question her skateboard rolled out from under the table the instant he had asked if she was walking. Pinking it up she gives him a small smile, and tilts her head towards the door, as began to head toward the exit. (( I have to go to piano soon. ))
((Ok!)) Riley watched her go through the door. He wasn't sure if he should follow her or not. It seemed a little weird if he did, so he sat back down in the booth.
Glancing behind her Alana notices Riley sit back down. With a sigh she leaves the restruant heading towards home. (( Do you want Riley and Alana to see eachother again somewhere else? ))
((Sure! When do you have to leave for piano?))
(( I'm in the car right now, I'll probably be back on in an hour or so. What topic do you want to go to? ))
(( Does the skate park sound okay? or we could meet somwhere like the sour note. Anyways I have to go, Bye! :) ))
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((Try it again)) Kendall walked in wearing her favorite dress http://www.onlinepromdress.com/upfile...
She waited for her date
((So are we rp-ing a first date or are they already a couple cuz either is totally fine with me))
Larry walked into the screaming onion and saw Kendall waiting on a bench, he walked over to her and offered her his hand. "You look nice today Kendall."
Larry walked into the screaming onion and saw Kendall waiting on a bench, he walked over to her and offered her his hand. "You look nice today Kendall."
((Uh. Idk whatever's easier.)) Kendall smiled. "You look handsome too Larry." She said.
She took his hand. It was warm and it fit with her hand. "Lets go eat." She said.
((Umm first dates are awkward so lets do that))
"I booked us a booth in the back if thats okay." Larry started to walk towards the Check in booth thingy
"I booked us a booth in the back if thats okay." Larry started to walk towards the Check in booth thingy
((Sure.)) "Okay the back sounds cool." Kendall shrugged. She walked to the back booth and slid in it. The waiter gave them their menus. Kendall opened hers and read the selections.
"So how did you know my favorite color was blue?" Larry says jokingly
"Lucky guess?" She smiled. She reached over the table her palms open. She waited for Larry to take her hand.
((Is it bad that i'm laughing right now)) Larry took her hand. "You have very soft hands, that's a compliment I swear!"
((Ahaha nope!)) Kendall blushed. "Thanks. And you have very strong hands?" Kendall replied shrugging.
"I have to you know, it comes with the whole football thing. You like strong hands?" Larry winks and laughs
"I bet! And when it comes to the modeling thing I get free products!" Kendall laughed.
"You know, you do look like trophy wife material." That is as close to calling her beautiful as Larry will get on a first date. Meanwhile a waiter comes to tack there order. "I'll have the Cheese Ravioli with Mushroom Ragu please" Larry hands the waiter the Menu and looks at Kendall
Kendall blushes and looks at the waiter. "I'll take the chicken salad. Hold the dressing." Kendall ordered. She smiled at him. "I like to stay trophy wife material." She grinned
"You know what my favorite thing about you is? You eat not like some of those other models who starve themselves" Larry smiles and squezes her hand a little bit.
Kendall laughs. "Jeez I have to eat something! If I could I'd eat a double cheeseburger. I just have a lot of self control." Kendall shrugged. She didnt think it was attractive when your rib cage was visible.
"God, you are awesome! I figured it would be imposible to find a girl your size that eats!" Larry thinks about checking his phone for the stats on the game but decides that Kendall is more inportant. "I hope you feel special I'm choosing you over football right now" LArry laughs
Kendall grins. "I've never known a guy to not check football. I must be a lucky girl. I like myself skinny but not skeleton." She explained.
"I like you that way too, you know it's sorta odd for me not to check. On most dates I've been on the game always won." That was a lie but meh, he really liked Kendall and wanted her to feel special
Kendall blushed and grinned. "Well it's good we met then." She said. The waiter came back with their food. Kendall let go of Larry's hands and picked up her fork. She stabbed a piece of chicken and lettuce and tucked it behind her lips. She dabbed at her lips gently with her napkin.
Larry started to eat his raviolis and stared at Kendall as she ate the salad. "Mmm chicken, second best meat. Of course bacon is first."
"I agree! I can only have bacon once every few months. It sucks." Kendall pouted.
"On our next date we are going to a burger joint, it's settled." Larry crossed his arms and made a fake stern face
Kendall winced in fake horror. "Oh please no!" She gasped holding a hand to her heart and the other to her forehead. She giggled and went back to eating.
"Or maybe we could go get ice cream, something sweet. Or better yeat we could get bacon icecream. Sweet and savory just like you" Larry said inbetween bites
