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Aug 17, 2012 07:29PM
"Yeah, I don't think an inability to stop talking could be a virtue," Gwen said, smiling slightly as they came to a stop outside a restaraunt.
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Jeremy laughed."liar, you like it don't you, me talking. Instead of you sounding stupid I can do it for you."
"Please," Gwen smirked. "I could never sound stupid." She gestured to the door. "Is this the place?"
"cocky."Jeremy teased opening the door for her.
Gwen rolled her eyes and walked inside, looking around. It was dimly lit and small, several booths and a couple other tables, only a few of them occupied. "Very cozy," she noted.
((are you writing anything in specific?))Jeremy shrugged."my mom brought me here a lot when I was young."he said getting a table
((Short stories, mostly. I'm trying to actually finish something lol))"So you've always lived in this area?" Gwen asked, sitting down in the booth across from him.
(( cool! ))Jeremy ordered them two waters " no I moved here from dc you?"
"Georgia, before. I was placed here after I became an angel." She tilted her head. "So were you very young when you moved here? What's your mom like?"
"became an angel? oh right sorry."Jeremy said blushing. "I was 13, my mother is okay. what about you?"
Gwen smiled a little. "It's okay. Most people wouldn't even believe me." She paused for a moment, thinking. "My mother... I guess you'd call her a perfectionist. She never got to live the life she wanted, so she always tried to push it onto me. I mean, she was a good mom in her own way, but I mostly raised myself." Her eyebrows shot up slightly. "I think you owe me a little more than 'she's okay'," she smiled.
Jeremy nodded."so in a way you were glad to leave her?"he asked carefully. "my mother was a drunk who felt like hitting anything in her way and sometimes I wasn't fast enough."
Gwen bit her lip, debating for a second. Then she stood up and slipped into his side of the booth, sitting next to him with their thighs almost touching. She grabbed his hand, threading her fingers through his like it was the most natural thing in the world. She hadn't honestly talked to someone in a long, long time. "I'm sorry," she mumbled quietly. "My mother may have been a bitch, but she never layed a hand on me. I guess... in a way I was a little glad to leave. But despite that, I still miss her."
Lennie wrote: "Gwen bit her lip, debating for a second. Then she stood up and slipped into his side of the booth, sitting next to him with their thighs almost touching. She grabbed his hand, threading her fingers..."((o.o are you still in this group? JW.))
((Oh yeah hey del! sorry I've just been busy just came back last week))Jeremy looked up at her, he wasn't use to someone actually caring about him, then agian he hadn't ever spoken to this about to anyone."I left that life awhile ago..." he said shrugging. He looked down at their hands and then pulled away, already feeling his copy cat power beginning take effect.
((Hey that's okay! I haven't been getting on much either. I just thought you weren't coming back (: ))Gwen scowled for a second. So he can hit on me and never shut up but when I have a moment of weakness and hold his hand he moves away like I'm diseased? But those thoughts only lasted a second. Stop being insecure. It's obviously hard for him to talk about. Gwen scooted away a little but stayed on the bench next to him. She decided to not interegate him anymore and grabbed a menu.
"So what's good here?"
((no I couldn't leave you guys for good!did we have any other rps? I remember something at the graveyard?))
Jeremy bit his lip."Gwen.." he started but then trailed off, it was no use,if she knew his power it would put her in danger, too many power hungry people were already looking for him."i like the steak here, unless you are a veg head."he said trying to bring back humor into their date.
((Good! Lol yeah me neaither :D I have tried!Hmmm, yeah with Peyton. I don't know if we were still rping them though? I don't really have all the same charries, I got rid of most of them and made new ones. But I can re-make any charries that you want me to keep))
"Oh, actually," Gwen smiled sheepishly. "I'm vegan. Angels can't really eat meat. Makes us sick," she shrugged. "Which is sad... because I used to really love steak. And icecream," she sighed wistfully and glanced over the menu again. "Oooooh but they have a fruit salad."
((haha same! too hardohhh right... i'll go find it!!
ummm... well I could never forget neil!!))
"I'm sorry,"Jeremy said."we can go to a vegan restaurant if you would like?" he offered.
((Okay, I'll keep Neil :DWhere were they, anyway?))
Gwen shook her head, smiling. "No it's fine. I don't even think there are any vegan restraunts in this area. I'm good at finding things to eat on a regular menu." When the waiter came to get their orders, she asked for a fruit salad and some pasta with red sauce, and no butter or anything like that- oh, and a water with lemon.
((thanks!who?))
Jeremy shrugged ordering a salad, not wanting to tempt her anymore. As the waiter went to fetch their food Jeremy leaned in closer."you know that waiter seems to really like you."
((Neil and Siri))Gwen looked at him, eyebrows raised. "That waiter doesn't know me," she said, rolling her eyes. "And I'm sure there are a lot of other, prettier girls in here all the time." She quickly changed the subject. "You didn't have to order a salad, you know. You could've gotten your steak."
((ohh I have no ideabut I did post at the graveyard))
"well there may be but I haven't noticed, not with you here." Jeremy said smiling slightly."nah, I need to be healthy right?"
((Yep I saw :DHrm. Well do you want to rp with Neil?))
Gwen rolled her eyes. "Oh shut up, you tool," she said, but a little less harsh than she would have to anyone else. She bit her lip, trying to keep from blushing. Damn it, I really like him, she thought, pouting silently.
((lol ummm the garden?))Jeremy chuckled."you should know I never shut up." he said, taking a sip of water."so Gwen, what else should I know about you? past loves? fears? hobbies?"
((Okay ^^))"Oh trust me, I already know that," Gwen said, eyes wide. She tapped her chin. "Hmmm. Let's keep the conversation light, shall we? My main hobby is writing. What about you?"
((shall I post first?))Jeremy chuckled."fair enough. Might I read some of your pieces with your permission of course."he smirked."I like to play the piano and ..umm sing.."
((I already did (: ))Gwen leaned back, looking at him again, eyes narrowed. "Really?" she asked, surprised. She'd pegged him as a jock, not a musician. "Huh." Her view of him shifted a little, for maybe the third time that night. "I mean, I guess you could read some. They're not that good."
((okie!! thnx))Jeremy raised an eyebrow."what? did you think I was more along the lines of a druggie." he joked. "but yeah, I compose my own music too." he said looking up as the food came."why are all the best writers so humble?"
"Nah, I was guessing jock," Gwen raised an eyebrow. "Are you a druggie?" she asked, smiling. "I think it's because you look like an ass if you go around saying how great your stuff is. Cause if someone else doesn't liek it much.. then... you feel stupid."
"No and no."Jeremy said chuckling. "Well whoever thinks its stupid must not read very often or no how hard the writing process is." He said smiling.
Gwen glanced over at him, smiling coyly. "Oh, and you're an expert on the writing process, are you?" she asked teasingly.
"I write lyrics does that count for something?" He said smiling.
