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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 7, 2011 18:24:56 GMT
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Anyway, her eyes were nicely hidden behind her colourful sunglasses, which still amused and interested her, and also reminded her of Trevor and their trade at the same time. It was pretty mad to think that she'd acquired them the night before she gave him her virginity. They were like a souvenir or something. She had new shoes on. New being part of the selection of clothes that her parents had sent her for her birthday. They were still new to her though, because they had only been worn once or twice in the past few months. Although, being around Trevor was still new to her too because it was so interesting seeing what topics they'd get on to. He wasn't a comfy pair of old man slippers that could be relied upon, but he was the exciting slippers that she'd traded him for the glasses, interesting, exciting and different. Spending time with him had become one of the highlights of her week, and if you'd told her that a few months ago, she'd have laughed in your face. If you'd have asked her that now she still would have laughed, but only to hide the truth because she didn't want him to get smug, cocky, or even worse, freak out and run away.
With her legs on show, she'd probably be a little chilly, but she looked good and was comfortable so she didn't care. Annie's feet hit the cobbled streets that were now so familiar, and she grinned, knowing that she wasn't too far away. Annie had arranged to meet him outside the Three Broomsticks, and then they could talk about where they'd go shopping, because she didn't know where he'd want to go to buy his pet. Either way, she was covered because she'd packed both muggle and wizarding money in her pockets. She was already picking out pet names, yes, that was right, they were going shopping because they both had wanted to get themselves a cat. Annie was quite excited about this idea actually, although she was struggling to come up with a decent and epic cat name. Maybe she'd ask Trevor for some ideas, even though she'd probably only laugh at them, it would still be funny to hear his suggestions. She made a mental note to tell him that she'd sent that letter to her parents, telling them that she wanted to know as soon as a barbeque came up. They were back home now off their last holiday, probably all tanned up and stuff, and she had gotten over the envy, because to be honest, she was sure that there would have been people she'd missed to much if she'd gone away for as long as they had, although she'd never name any names. As she stepped closer to the door, she smiled and walked up behind a figure that she recognised, and wrapped her arms around his waist. In a convincingly posh accent, she parted her lips to speak. "Oh darling, there you are, I've been looking for you all over"
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on Jun 8, 2011 4:18:46 GMT
 
It was finally the big day. His wedding. Haha, no. Not even close. Wouldn’t that be terrifying? Then he’d lose all his freedom. No, no, it was the day where he would get to finally go on a partially real date buy his cat with Annie. He’d been waiting too long for this moment. He needed a companion. He missed his ferret back home in America, and he doubted there’d be a way to get it back to him over here or something. It wasn’t like his parents cared for it, though. It was probably dead and rotting in a corner or something. That made him worry a bit. Maybe he should have gone back over the summer to see how everything was going. But, no. he had decided to stay here instead and get an apartment and a job and all that stupid adult crap. Ew. He actually liked it here, though. He was surrounded by magic and people he knew. It made him feel comfortable. He’d feel a bit like a foreigner if he went to visit his home now. Would his old friends even remember him? They probably graduated, had awesome parties that he didn’t go to, got cool gifts like cars, and were moving on just wonderfully without a second thought about him. Wow, that was slightly depressing to think about.. It wasn’t like he didn’t care about those that he knew back home. He liked them just as much as some of the people here. He actually had real friends over there that he could hardly keep in touch with in any form. There was no way in hell these muggles would send a letter with an owl. That would just expose him and his secrets. They would live a life as normal people. Maybe they would be a doctor or a manager at Arby’s or something. Then they’d grow old and get married and he wouldn’t make it to their weddings. Then they’d have kids and he wouldn’t be able to babysit them. Whoa, whoa. They would never let him babysit their kids. Who was he kidding? Wait, no. Shut up. It’s time to buy that cat.
He had been able to occupy himself since they had scheduled their little outing with his job at the Hog’s Head and his Obliviator training and such. Sure, he would think about how awesome it was frequently, but it was only because he was looking forward to finally having a kitten. It would be so cute. What would he name it? He had no idea yet. Damn. He needed to think about that. It wasn’t like he was overly excited to see Annie or anything. He only agreed to this because they both wanted a cat at the same time.. right? Yep. Easier to do it together in one trip. Anyway, he usually saw her all the time since she lived right next to him, anyway. And no, he had not noticed her absence on Friday night. Okay, that would be lying. Not to sound all stalker crazy, but he’s usually tuned in to the opening and closing of Annie’s door. Perhaps she had come back in late after he had fallen asleep, or maybe it was so quiet he never heard it. No, no. He barely slept because he stayed awake thinking about what she could be doing. He was as paranoid as hell so he instantly thought that she was probably sneaking around with some other guy. Not that he cared or anything, because he didn’t. He just thought that was a terrible idea. Really, he was willing to open his arms for her to crawl into and she just goes around with a whole bunch of other dudes? Not cool. Okay, this makes him sound a little obsessed. Well, it wasn't like he did this every night. Really, he didn't listen for her door. it just happened to be the night before their date outing and he wanted to know what she was up to. At the time he had pictured what she could possibly be doing at that time of night and it bugged him so much that he barely got any sleep, leaving him with terrible bags under his eyes that were clearly visible even at that moment. It had never crossed his mind that she could have stayed at the school, in her dorm room. He didn’t really think about all the possibilities, he just jumped to the worst conclusion.
Trevor hadn’t even been paying attention when he had thrown on this shirt, so he couldn’t help but laugh when he looked down at himself. He had already left his apartment, so it wasn’t like he was going to change it or anything. It was perfectly appropriate. Luckily it was a fairly nice day outside, so he was pretty fine with wearing his cargo shorts. Adding to his great ensemble was his loudly colored sunglass. He missed the pair he had traded with Annie, but was positive he had an extra lying around somewhere. He had just forgotten where it was. They had planned on meeting outside the Three Broomsticks, so that was where Trevor was currently standing. Damn, he never liked getting somewhere first. Shit, maybe he was early. Great, that made it look like he was excited. Eager. Ready to see Annie and grope her. But no, he didn’t want to come off as desperate for her company. Dammit, why couldn’t he have scheduled to be fashionably late like usual? Damn. Damn. Shit. Hell. She was probably looking at him from a distance now thinking to herself ‘hey, he’s here early. Ew. That’s not normal. Crap, is he excited to see me? That’s disgusting.’ Or something along those lines.
“I don’t like being touched!” Trevor shrieked at the top of his lungs the instant he felt arms wrap around his waist. Of course, anyone within the hearing of Trevor’s loud-as-hell mouth could have heard that and thought he was being molested or something. That’s probably why people were looking. He spun around quickly to face the redhead, “Oh. It’s you. Of course. You can touch me all you want,” he smirked instantly upon seeing Annie’s face. What a pleasant sight. If he was tired at all from his lack of sleep the previous night, he felt instantly revived at just the sight of her. Then his paranoid thoughts came back into play and he frowned, “I was told.. someone was murdered last night. They want alibis from everyone. So.. tell me where you were last night so I can clear you with the agents,” he lied, fumbling slightly. Damn, who would believe that? It’s not like she would know what was going on in his head, anyway. If she did, she’d probably run as far away as possible.
ATTIRE here. CREDIT SAM !? of Confronting the Faceless. NOTES nananananananana trannie time. Okay I am sorry I got carried away. It’s 11pm and I was just typing and just going on and on and I felt like it sucked so bad and was tempted to rewrite the whole thing. Then saw it was over 1000 words and still wanted to rewrite it. Then realized that would have been a waste. Just delving deep into the mind of Trevor Schumacher. Stream-of-consciousness I say. Don’t feel the need to reply with that amount. I was just rambling like some half drunk strange creature. Like right now. Listen to me. Wtf. This is what lack of sleep does to someone.
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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 9, 2011 19:59:06 GMT
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At least she had plenty of time away from him too. Being at the school meant that she stayed there during the week and then wandered down to her apartment on the weekend for some time in her own space to do absolutely nothing. She'd actually also been doing her homework. Alright, so some of it had been handed in late, but it was done, and with a decent effort as well, which was a real surprise, she'd not really tried with homework in a while, she saved all her efforts for when it counted, during exam time. Ew. Exams, she didn't even want to think about the ones that she was going to face this year. Last year at Hogwarts, and the teachers were already laying down some pressure on the students to do with the exams. She wasn't one to shirk revision though, but she tried to make it as fun as possible. It was a hard thing to do, but she tried her best, and it sometimes worked. Sometimes it didn't, but you had to win some and lose some, right? Well, as long as you're not playing Quidditch, Annie didn't want her team to lose any games this year. She wanted that cup. It was her last year, she had absolutely no intention of giving up that victory. She wanted to take the win home, it would give her great satisfaction to boast that she'd helped Gryffindor win the Quidditch cup in her last year. Of course training in the week had made her tired, but she was willing to be a little bit more tired to get the cup, and besides, what was one more night in the castle. She could quite easily wander down on a Saturday instead, no biggie.
Annie was flat out yesterday though, and was surprised she'd managed to make that homework sound like it was in English. Sleep was all that she'd wanted, and she'd granted herself that after finishing that essay. She deserved it. Besides, it wasn't like Trevor had to know where she was all the time. He probably didn't care where she slept anyway. Why would he care, right? It wasn’t like he wanted anything other than sex from her. Right? Of course. Because that’s all he could ever want out of her, right? Besides, she didn’t want anything more either, really, or not from him? Ok, that sounded like a question. Maybe she did, but she’d never even admit that aloud to herself, let alone entertain the idea aloud in front of him. It would never, ever happen, not in a million years. Annie was flat out yesterday though, and was surprised she'd managed to make that homework sound like it was in English. Sleep was all that she'd wanted, and she'd granted herself that after finishing that essay. She deserved it. Besides, it wasn't like Trevor had to know where she was all the time. He probably didn't care where she slept anyway. Why would he care, right? It wasn’t like he wanted anything other than sex from her. Right? Of course. Because that’s all he could ever want out of her, right? Besides, she didn’t want anything more either, really, or not from him? Ok, that sounded like a question. Maybe she did, but she’d never even admit that aloud to herself, let alone entertain the idea aloud in front of him. It would never, ever happen, not in a million years.
Wait, was he early? He was. He was there early. Ok, so she was a little early too, but that was by accident. She was meant to be late, but she was just so excited to go and see.... her cat? So she'd gotten distracted and couldn't hold off any longer. She just couldn't wait to lay her eyes on... that cat. Annie almost snorted out laughter at his reaction. That was so worth it. They'd gotten a few looks from the people around them, and she had to laugh then. "You sure you don't want me to go with your first response?"
[/color] Annie asked, holding her hands up in a mock surrender pose to show that they were away from him. She laughed and moved a little closer to peck him on the lips. She pulled away a little and hesitated. Why had she done that? That was weird. "Sorry, that's how I greet people that I don't like all that much. Keep your enemies close and all that?"[/color] Annie covered herself lamely. Why did she have to do that? That was stupid. Now he'd think she was weird or drunk or something. Annie frowned when she heard the word 'murder' and then the rest of the sentence sank in. "I was picking up more training techniques from the ninja cats, so I could train mine correctly and all that. Why, where were you?"[/color] she asked, raising an eyebrow. She was, however, unable to hold back the slightly goofy grin, but at least it looked cute-ish.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on Jun 9, 2011 21:06:40 GMT
Perhaps it wasn’t all too bad that Trevor had arrived early. It wasn’t his fault or anything. He just hadn’t really looked at the time real carefully and.. bam.. he was early. Obviously because just the thought of a cute, furry Annie kitten in his arms excited him and he couldn’t wait for the moment. He probably wouldn’t have been able to go buy a cat with anyone else, though. At least that was female. For some reason he seemed to be able to keep Annie in his company for hours at a time without getting tired of her. She was amusing and had a personality that he quite admired, not to mention she was beyond hot. Of course, he would never admit that in front of her. Probably not in front of anyone. Maybe not even in front of himself. Oh, wait. He sort of just did. No, he needed to stop thinking about that. Well, what other excuse did he have for Annie being here? He just enjoyed her company, it was as simple as that. He wouldn’t have had another excuse. It was a good thing no one was asking.
Trevor should have been expecting some grand entrance from Annie. He knew her decently enough that sometimes their personalities could be similar in their slightly obnoxious ways. So, when heads turned to look at the pair, he wasn’t bothered. He was used to being stared at, pointed at, laughed at, glared at, shot at, crapped on.. okay, well maybe not the last two. He actually enjoyed the attention. That’s usually how he was. It was probably because he was deprived of it from his parents ever since starting at Hogwarts. They liked his sister more, and so he became desperate, craving the attention of everyone and anyone, “It’s your loss,” he replied when she took her arms away. Of course, he was going to act like a tough man and not like he was hopelessly obsessed with her and craved her touch and attention every five second. To him, that was a weak man. Trevor Schumacher was not a weak man.
He was pleasantly surprised at the fond peck on the lips he received from the cute redhead. He froze for a moment, trying to understand why in the heck that just happened. It was extremely random and very public. He usually didn’t actually kiss a girl in a public place, normally because when he kissed a girl he normally did some other things right after that shouldn’t be done in a public area, or in front of anyone. His head turned slowly from side to side, scanning the faces of the other wizards and witches in Hogsmeade, seeing if he recognized any of them. It was almost as if he was frightened for someone he knew to see him sharing a public kiss with a girl. Ew. People were probably thinking they were together or something. It wasn’t like he hated the kiss, no. It was too short and quick, though. Not enough passion and awesomeness.
“Whoa. Wait. Whoa. What? No. Ew. Really? Everyone?” he babbled immediately after her statement, not thinking about her excuse intelligently. So.. that explained it. It meant nothing, just like saying hi but in a physical way that was not a wave, hug, or handshake, “Wait.. but.. I’ve never seen you do that before..” he began suspiciously, his eyes narrowed. He thought for a moment, realizing how silly that did sound. That’s when he realized she was probably kidding. Then.. what did that small peck on the lips mean? I mean.. it was right on the lips.. not on the cheek or something. Sure, they’d done far more than that… but this was in public. And it wasn’t like they were about to get it on like bunnies or something. Why was he thinking about this so hard? Stupid.
Oh, so she was making excuses to cover up her tracks. She was probably a prostitute. Obviously ninja cats weren’t real and that was just their silly little joke they had going on, “Oh, really? I don’t think that’ll fly with them. This is serious business, now,” he explained, failing terribly at trying to keep the amusement from his face. He wanted to come off like he was serious, so maybe he got her to admit who her pimp was or something. Okay, now he was just sounding crazy. He needed mental help if he seriously thought Annie was a prostitute. Even if he was in a relationship with her, this was just creepy. He shouldn’t be so paranoid. He was just being his odd and random self. It wasn’t like they were ever going to be in an actual relationship, anyway, so that didn’t matter. Momentarily distracted by her cute grin, it took him a couple moments to come up with a reply, “Um.. working. Yes, probably.”
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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 12, 2011 13:37:36 GMT
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Attention. Something that Annie both loved and hated at the same time. Ok, she didn't do what she did just to get attention, half of the time she was just being her self and if she was in a bad mood, she'd hate everyone looking at her and judging her. She hated it the most when people assumed that she slept around and was a slut just because of her hair colour or the way she dressed. She wasn't. She was flirty to a point, yes, but she'd only ever shared her body like that with one person, and as it just so happened, that was the guy that was standing in front of her. Why had she given him her virginity? She had absolutely no idea, other than the fact that he was admittedly good looking, he knew what he was doing and he promised to be careful and show her the ropes. He was good and kept those promises too, even stopping for a second when it hurt, and that surprised her. In fact, she didn't regret picking him, and she was glad that she had that opportunity. He was pretty good in bed too, though admitting that aloud wasn't on her to do list. He however, had made it to number one on that list. "Ha, no, it's most definitely your loss. And maybe even someone else’s gain if you're not too careful."
[/color] she teased, although she wouldn't do that. As much as she disliked this fact, Annie hadn't been able to find anyone that she wanted to have sex with, as much as she did with Trevor. Annie was now thinking that it was very likely that Trevor was probably overthinking what that kiss meant. It was just a welcome greeting because she hadn't kissed him in a few days. Not that she missed it, she just... wanted to. Alright, she needed a better excuse, that one she came up with was lame. And then that kiss seemed lame too. It was lacking in something. She wanted a longer more passionate kiss, like the one they'd first shared in the sweetshop in Hogsmede. "Is it me or did that feel like it was missing something?"[/color] she asked him, wondering if he'd picked up on that too. Okay, now she was just angling for a longer and hotter kiss, although getting him hard in the middle of the street probably wasn't the best idea. But it would be damned amusing. She did like his reactions to her. It was nice though, the feeling of being wanted, who wouldn't like that. Although, she did kind of wish that someone wanted her for something more than just sex. Of course, she liked having sex with Trevor, he was good looking, good in bed and was slowly teaching her all the tricks she'd need to blow some guys mind some day. At least he cuddled with her sometimes, she'd hate it if he just had sex and left, that was one of her pet peeves. It made her feel cheap, dirty and like a whore. "Maybe, why, have a problem with that? I don't need to remind you that I can kiss, and sleep with anyone I wanted to, if I did choose to."[/color] Annie explained, raising her eyebrows. It wasn't like they were together. Although Annie hadn't wanted to kiss, touch or have sex with anyone other than him, and he was still the only guy that had shared that sort of moment with her. Of course she didn't have any reason why, she just wanted to learn some more before using her newly acquired skills on someone else, right? Yeah, that would be why. Not because she didn't find anyone other than him that sexually attractive or anything along those lines. She'd clearly be happy to have sex with someone that she really liked with no spare thoughts to feel guilty or think about Trevor with, right? Yeah, right. She just hadn't found anyone else yet because she was kind of limited to the halls of Hogwarts and the vllage, and there wasn't many people around that was her type, right? Yeah that was it. "Alright, so that's something I've just started recently, ok? I mean, you have to start sometime?"[/color] She covered lamely. That sucked. "Where else would I be? If you really have to know though, I was too tired to walk down on Friday so I slept in the castle and came down to the village today instead. Want to plant some sort of tracking device on me to check or something?"[/color] Annie offered sarcastically, raising her eyebrows. "Why're you so bothered about proving my innocence anyway?"[/color] she asked, her eyebrows still raised a little bit. She couldn't understand why he wasn't just bothered about his own skin as per usual. What else had he thought she was doing anyway, it wasn't like she was bed hopping around the castle or anything, she just was seriously too tired. "Working, really? What, as a male hooker again? Trevor, we talked about this"[/color] she teased, the goofy grin still sitting happily on her lips.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on Jun 12, 2011 20:06:22 GMT
It wasn’t like he craved her touch or anything, because that was not cool. That was obsessive. That was awkward. That was unacceptable for Trevor Schumacher. So he refused to let her think he was becoming weak. Of course, that comment struck a chord with him. She probably would. Or maybe she wouldn’t. Or maybe she already did… that sort of stuff. To where it was someone else’s gain. And such. No, no, this was little Annie. Then again.. if she settled for him once, she was probably willing to go with everyone now just to compare. Oh, great. Now she probably thought he was a pitiful first time, “I really think it’s your loss. Really. Anyway, this ‘someone else’ that could have such a ‘gain’ wouldn’t be nearly as awesome as me so you’d just be losing once again,” he stated simply with a small shrug as he clasped his hands behind his back in an attempt to refrain from touching her, just to prove some sort of point mostly to himself.
“Tongues,” well that was short and to the point. That wasn’t even what he wanted to say, though. He just said it after she asked that small question. Tongues wasn’t all that kiss was missing. There needed to be hand grabbing and feeling and.. okay, just their usual intense make out sessions. That’s how their kisses were. He didn’t settle for a little peck with her. It was too.. tame. Calm. Why was he still thinking about this? He could so easily plant a nice one on her right now, one that would definitely blow her face off. Not literally, of course, but leave her realizing that that was a kiss, and not the peck she gave him just moments ago. He stepped towards her in one instant, then stopped. They were in public. Sure, they were in public that one other time, but no one was really around. Now, they were practically on display. For some reason he was never a huge fan of public displays of affection. Well that was weird. He almost went for it.
“Well you know what. I don’t think a kiss on the lips is a hello to just a random friend. Obviously if you did that to everyone that means that something was going on between you and everyone. That’s how I see it. I’m not a mouth-kissing hello type of person. I’m a hand-shaker or a wave or a simple ‘hi’,” he rambled on, “And you wouldn’t because.. you.. are..” why couldn’t he think of anything? Great, now he sounded stupid. Not like he would care if she s- hell yes he would. He should just stop lying to himself. He’d be pissed if he had to share her with anyone. Even guys who looked at her with their stupid eyes should get a smack in their stupid face for even looking at her at all. Well, they could look. But they couldn’t do the whole once-over thing, where they looked her up and down and clearly had some not-too-good thoughts going on in their minds. She was his Annie and he refused to share her, “That’s a terrible habit,” he replied, deciding to just leave his previous sentence unfinished. Maybe she wouldn’t notice.
Oh, good. That’s where she went. Well, it wasn’t like he paid attention every night to when she came home or anything. He just happened to that night, so she probably did that a lot without him even knowing. Maybe he needed medication for this or something, “Well, yeah, I figured. That’s what I told the, um.. agents that were investigating it. I knew you wouldn’t kill anyone but I just wanted to make sure,” he shrugged lamely. Yeah, because that definitely made sense, “I don’t think that’s necessary unless.. they want to,” he added, speaking of these special agents, “But they’re not really suspicious about your actions or anything. Still, they have to check everyone. I didn’t want you to get in trouble or anything. Because I’m here for you… looking out for your safety. Making sure you get your schooling done and don’t drop out, you know, the brotherly thing..” he coughed and cleared his throat awkwardly, “You should be thanking me, actually.” He laughed at her next comment, “Yeah, I know.. but it brings home the bacon,” he winked.
ATTIRE here. CREDIT SAM !? of Confronting the Faceless. NOTES :o it’s not lame! It’s never lame. TEAM AWESOMESAUCE. That was a new one. Really just TEAM EVERYONE ;D
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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 12, 2011 21:17:30 GMT
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It wasn't like she needed him. Oh no, she was perfectly capable of living without him. She'd survive. Ok, so it probably wouldn't be the best period of her life, but she could struggle to do it and it would most probably get easier. Not that it was extremely difficult, it just dragged on a little and felt a bit terrible and like crap, to be honest. Or at least, that was how she'd felt the week that they'd spent apart after she gave him her virginity and he still managed to insult her and call her a slut or a whore or something after it. Damn him for that, it hurt more than anything. She'd spent the night with him, let him into her apartment, into her bed and into her body, and he'd taken full advantage and then hurt her anyway. But she'd forgiven him. Why? Because he apologised to her, and Trevor Shcumacher never apologised, so he had to mean it. And besides, she couldn't have stuck much longer in the mood that she was in. Not only was her week completely shit, but she felt like rubbish too. It sucked, more than any time in her life. Well, pretty much. Not as much as when she lost her grandmother, that hurt the most. But him leaving her with those comments was pretty close.
Thinking about the death of her grandmother and how that made her feel brought a sad look to Annie's face, but she changed her thoughts fast so that it was replaced with a smile, although it wasn't as big and as genuine as her normal one. She grinned a bit more normally at his response though. "Well, we could give that another try and fix that problem if you wanted"
[/color] she offered with a small shrug. Not that she wanted to kiss him or needed to touch him again or anything because that would be needy and worrying and that would also probably mean that she liked him more than she thought and- oh dear. But... no. But... she.. ahh. oh. oh dear. Feeling something more than sexual attraction for Trevor Schumacher was not good, but she was pretty sure right now that if you were just banging him, you weren't supposed to want to cuddle with him, or kiss him like she just did, or learn all about them or know who they were sleeping with or anything. Although she could be entitled to that last one considering that they did say that you were sleeping with all the previous partners of your current partner. Not that he was her current partner, they just had sex. Often. Ew, she felt dizzy. "Trev, can I lean on you for a second, I feel a bit dizzy"[/color] she asked, not wanting to fall over. That would be embarrassing. "Nothing is going on between me and anyone other than you"[/color] Annie replied, before clocking how that sounded and rushing to amend herself. "I mean, nothing's going on between us. I mean, other than the sex. I mean, does that get counted? I don't know. I mean. Yeah."[/color] Annie replied, finishing as best as she could under her lame cover up. What was wrong with her today, she needed to get to grips with her usual awesome comback self. She usually did comebacks pretty great, but to be honest she did feel a little weird. She had no idea why though. Might have been something to do with some milk that had been left out and she'd drank. She didn't know, and it was free for all in the kitchen, and she was thirsty, and too tired to look around for something else last night. Anyway, what was she talking about? Oh yeah, the fact that she quite possibly liked Trevor, and wanted more than sex from this. No, that was stupid, why would she want to be with someone who was likely to hurt her. "Well I'll stop it because you don't approve then, shall I?"[/color] she asked sarcastically. No way, she could do whatever she wanted, she was a big girl. Annie didn't like the idea of him whoring himself. Why? Well, there were two reasons that she suspected the most. Reason one, she didn't like the idea of him being with anyone else other than her and it made her a bit jealous, and two, he could pick up all sorts of diseases from clients and she didn't want them passed on to her. Reason two was a bit more substantial but reason one was the one that she figured out bothered her most. She'd never tell him this. Never. "Of course, that was why. Because you were protecting me, because... it's no good if the girl you fuck ends up in jail?"[/color] she offered as an excuse, although her voice was sceptical, and using those words to describe herself stung, and hurt more than they should have. She was just the girl that he fucked, and that was all it currently was, so why not say it out loud? "Oh really? Because you stopped the authorities from hauling me away from you and into a cell?"[/color] she asked, her voice sceptical again. "Just don't bring home anything else, I won't appreciate it if something gets passed on to me"[/color] she teased, her grin coming back. "Shall we make a move?"{/b] Annie asked, wondering what shop they'd end up in.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on Jun 12, 2011 22:24:34 GMT
Trevor easily caught the sad look that suddenly appeared on Annie’s face. That was weird. Was it something he said? He bit his lip and averted his gaze to a random shop awkwardly as he went over what he said in his head. When he turned back to the redhead, though, she was grinning again. It didn’t seem as big of a grin as it had been before, though, but it didn't alarm him. A matching grin appeared upon his own face, “Someone sounds a little needy. I see how it is, now,” he teased. It was so overwhelmingly tempting to lean in and kiss her the way he really wanted to. Great, he was such a hypocrite. He probably wanted to kiss her more than she wanted to kiss him. Maybe it was a good idea that he had been able to control himself, though, “Really? It’s me, isn’t it? Or just the thought of kissing me? Makes you dizzy,” he winked. Figuring that it might be serious, though he hoped it was just a way to get closer to him, Trevor withdrew his hands from around his back and brought them around Annie, bringing her in for a hug. Now that she was in his arms, there was no way of her falling over from dizziness.
“Good,” he replied quickly. Wait, should he have said good? Did he want her to know that he didn’t want her to be with anyone else? That sounded a little possessive. She would probably take that the wrong way. Technically it wouldn’t be the wrong way, though. It would just be a little embarrassing for him, “Well I mean, whatever is going on between us shouldn’t be going on between you and anyone else,” he replied awkwardly, “I mean, like, I wouldn’t care it’s just that I don’t want to have to share you because that’s kind of weird because you could get a disease or something and I don’t want to get it from you or anything..” he babbled. That didn’t sound weird at all. He nodded his head really slowly, though he knew she was using heavy sarcasm, “Yeah, actually. I think that’s best. It would be wise if you listened to me because I know what’s good for you.”
Trevor realized the hard way that he really couldn’t sleep with anyone but Annie. He actually hadn’t slept with anyone but her since the first time they had been together in her bed. It was weird, this wasn’t like him. Well, first off he usually never slept with the same person twice, and he had managed to do that with Annie. Now he’s gone through months with only being with one person. That was.. freaky. Scary, really. It was just.. abnormal. Out of character. Maybe he was.. broken? He just couldn’t even look at girls like that anymore. Even if they were attractive, he suddenly had no desire to sleep with them. All he could think about was Annie. He cringed visibly at what she said next. Ugh, that sounded almost bad. But it was the truth, right? That’s what she was to him. Well, not really.. he didn’t see her that way. As much as he should just see her that way… he didn’t, “Well if I ever need help with someone you live right next to me so I can always ask you right away.. So if you were jailed then I’d be screwed,” he replied. He laughed and held Annie out at arm’s length for a moment, “Oh, you know me, I’m very careful,” he smirked with another wink. He took a moment to glance around him, then turned back to Annie, “Might as well,” he began, “Where do you want to go first? We can always get the cats last.”
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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 13, 2011 14:44:04 GMT
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[/Color] she said sarcastically, although the truth was that she didn't know the answer herself, but she couldn't admit that to him. "yeah, like you can have that strong an effect on me."[/Color] Annie replied with a small eye roll. She slipped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest, before taking a few deep breaths of air. What did he mean by saying that word? Did he mean that he didn't want her sleeping with anyone else because he didn't like the entire idea? Did it mean that there was something more going on in his head? Oh, chill, of course it was because he didn't want to catch anything. Did he really think she wouldn't be careful and use protection? Of course not. The reply was kind of an afterthought though, and it seemed awkward, and rushed a bit, like an excuse. Oh now she was just being silly. "sure, it works both ways though, I don't want to pay for your mistakes you know. I signed up for sex, not crabs."[/Color] Annie replied using the first STI that popped into her head. it was true, she dint want anything worse than that either, no thank you. It would be one of the worst things that could happen. She would kill him. Annie raised her eyebrows when she heard his last statement. "Yeah, says the guy who jumped me in a sweet store and then coaxed me into letting him into my apartment by luring me with pancakes, and then proceeded to convince me that it was in my best interests to let him show me the ropes in the bedroom. You seem like you only have my best interests at heart"[/color] she rolled her eyes, sarcasm falling off the last few words. But it was still there, that annoyingly cheesy grin that she just couldn't seem to get rid of, no matter what she thought about. Well, there was probably one thing she could think about to get rid of it, but that would just replace the grin with the telling sad look, and that would possibly make him worry. Wait. No. That's stupid. He wouldn't worry about her being sad. He wouldn't worry about her at all. Why would he, right? It wasn't like he had actual honest to Merlin feelings for her. Well, feelings other than lust. Was it? No. That wasn't about to happen any time soon. Or at all, more than likely, because that was what he was like. Idiot that he was. Not that she wanted him to feel like that about her, although it could be nice. Potentially painful when he decided he was bored, but still nice for the time being, right? That was the stupidest thing she'd thought yet. It would be like signing her own death warrent. No freaking way. Annie noticed the cringe that he displayed after those words had left her mouth. It was the truth though. She was just some girl that he fucked. Well, she was his neighbour too, but that was besides the point. He'd probably only moved in next door to make it more convenient. He was lazy like that. "So I'm your go to girl, am I?"[/color] she asked, her eyebrows raised. What, did he expect her to like, do anything he asked or something? Why would he think she would go for that? Not happening, not even if he promised to make her pancakes every single day for the next year of their lives. Although breakfast with him on a daily basis would be- Oh no, she was not about to finish that sentence with the word 'nice', was she? This was weird, she needed to get away from him before he turned her brain into the mushy mess that his was. "Better be, because I have a few handy spells that I could try out on you, should you pass me anything nasty, you hear?"[/color] she threatened, although there were joking tones in her voice now. She trusted him not to forget something so vital. "Honeydukes, for sure, I need some of those cherry lollipops that they sell there, they rule my world at the moment, I had like five yesterday."[/color] she said with a smile on her lips. Cherry was her flavour after all.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on Jun 13, 2011 16:35:07 GMT
“I’m not too big of a fan of your sarcasm right now. You’re laying it on a little thick,” Trevor responded disapprovingly, “And you know that if I wasn’t here you’d probably not know what to do with your life. Where is the little funny bunny who makes you laugh all the time? Where is the squirrel possum who keeps you warm at night? Exactly, that’s what you’d be asking yourself all the time,” he added. Yeah, he had no idea where he got half of that. It was just Trevor being Trevor, apparently, “Clearly. Look at that, your freaking out. I am pretty awesome and all, but you may need to look into getting professional help for that,” he joked as he tightened his hold around her waist.
“Still. I don’t really think I agree with that idea. I mean even if you were careful and everything, you never know what could happen. And no one is as good as me so you’re really just better off sticking with me and only me. Not like I’m possessive or anything because I’m not or anything,” he paused to catch his breath, realizing how stupid he sounded, “I think we just have this agreement to where I do what I want but you have to listen to me,” he added, his usual idiotic self. Yeah, like that was fair and all. It wasn’t like it could work that way even if he wanted it to, anyway.
“You make all of those things sound bad!” he whined, “First off, I made your life enjoyable when I jumped you. I could have saved your life somehow. Never know. What had you been about to do? You could have fallen and broken your ankle if you had left the store earlier. You never know,” he began, “Then the pancakes made your tummy happy, clearly. That was a good thing. And then, by showing you the ropes, I saved any awkward occurrence you may have with a guy in the future because you now already know what you’re doing..” he finished. Yeah, that was a lot to babble on about, “So, as you can see now, I am pretty much an angel to you. Look at how happy I make you,” he added, referring to her goofy grin that managed to match his own.
That actually made him feel guilty. This was probably one of the first times in his life he actually felt bad about doing what he did. She thought he was just using her.. which he was, because that’s what he did. It wasn’t the same as all the other times, though. It was severely different. And it scared the crap out of him. That’s why, sometimes, he would resort to saying something mean like that one morning. Ouch, that had been painful. He only did it because he was scared and he had to do something to get back to normal. He hated that, though. He wanted her to know that he didn’t think of her as just another girl he slept with, but at the same time he didn’t want her the know the truth of how he felt. Which was how, exactly? He didn’t even know. Or he did, he just didn’t want to think about it or believe it, “Yeah. You should feel useful. You’re doing something good in the world,” he replied. He could bet that she was probably better with a wand than he was. Haha, that sounded dirty. His face brightened even more when she mentioned Honeydukes. Ah, that place had grand memories, “That would be epic. I need to replenish my supply of those, as well,” he dropped his hands from Annie’s shoulders and turned toward the direction of Honeydukes. He instinctively grabbed hold of Annie’s hand with his own as he dragged her in the direction of the sweetshop, not even realizing he was actually technically holding her freaking hand. In public.
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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 14, 2011 8:05:00 GMT
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[/color] Annie replied, poking her tongue out. This was true, sarcasm was something that she'd picked up off someone and never put down. It had stuck with her, and she used it so often now that sometimes she didn't even know that she was doing it until the words fell out of her mouth, and the other persons response kicked in. "I wouldn't surprise if he turned up in a mental institution, it sounds like he's having issues with telling what species he is"[/color] she teased, the smile still on her face. "Freaking out? Ha! That's what you call this? I call it light-headedness and stuff, if you were wondering."[/color] she said, raising her eyebrows in a sceptical fashion. Of course all of this was just Trevor being who he was, and she'd come to expect random statements, and beliefs that the world, and her life and everything else, revolved around him. She grinned as she felt his grip on her waist tighten. She had no idea why she really felt light-headed and dizzy though, it had come on all of a sudden. Maybe she didn't get enough sleep or something. Yeah, that had to be it. "Ohh, I see what's going on here, are you paranoid that I'll find someone better in bed than you and make them my sex friend instead of you?"[/color] Annie asked, a small smirk on her lips. She doubted this was true because for one, he had absolutely no need to doubt himself and he knew this. He knew he was good, and that was what made him so cocky and confident. Of course she wasn't about to admit that she thought it was unlikely that she'd find someone as good as him in bed, but it was true. Not that she wanted to find anyone else either for some bizarre reason. "You try that and see where it gets you."[/color] Annie suggested, throwing him a 'yeah, right, that'll happen' look. He knew that she didn't like being told what to do, not one single bit. Classes and stuff, sure, but she usually gave up listening when she was out of class, and that was why her homework usually ended up being handed in late, if at all. So the chances of her agreeing to bend to the will of Trevor Schumacher was slim to none. Although to be honest, he probably had more chance than someone else entirely. But still, very slim chance, maybe only in extreme circumstances that could lead to death. "A little bit more. It kept me from boredom. I doubt you saved my life though unless some ninja was getting ready to attack me, saw you and thought better. The pancakes were good and I think you should make me them again soon. And alright so maybe you gave me a few good tips. That's not the point. You took advantage of my innocence."[/color] Annie concluded, crossing her arms as if she'd just won that argument straight away. He had, in a way, because she wanted to know what it was like. Curiosity, wanting to know about the unknown, and he took advantage of that and in a moment of weakness she agreed to let him into her life. Honestly though, she didn't regret it for a second. She'd have had the most boring few months of her life, no doubt. At least whilst her parents were off on their travels without her, she was having an enjoyable time back here with him. "Oh and maybe the grin is because of, erm, wind... or something"[/color] well that was lame. Wind? What was she, a baby? Did they even grin when they got wind? She had absolutely no idea, it was a mystery to her. Like everything else that surrounded babies, in fact. But hey, it wasn't like she'd need to know this any time soon, they'd already proved by taking a test not long ago that she was not pregnant. Happy days. Annie had to keep reminding herself of the fact that he didn't want anything else, that was the deal, that was the way it was, and they were just using each other. No hassle of a real relationship, and she actually didn't mind spending time with him either, which was good, although it could be bad. She didn't want this to get messy. Well, that was actually probably too late, wasn't it? After all, there were feelings that she was burying pretty damn deep inside her, and if they ever should come out in some moment of weakness, or even madness, it would be one big mess. These were feelings that she didn't want to admit to herself, let alone say out loud, because of the vulnerable position that it would put her in. What would happen if she wanted more than just sex from Trevor Schumacher? What would happen when he hurt her? Well, she'd cry, wouldn't she? Or would she just push it off like it didn't matter and carry on with her life just like it was before he came into the picture? Annie didn't know if she'd be able to do that. After all, he'd changed her life so much. He'd showed her the good points of sex, made her feel wanted, and made her laugh more times than she could count. It was nice when he held her as they slept and it was even better waking up next to someone in the morning and feeling their warm body against you, making you warm too. Annie couldn't even tell you if there was a better feeling than that. Well, maybe there was. Being loved. But she wouldn't know how that felt, not in the way that she meant. "Good, it's nice to know that I have my uses"[/color] Annie replied, poking her tongue out at him. Honeydukes would bring back some amazing memories, it's where they first kissed after all. And where she turned him on for the first time. That sounded wrong, that she did that in the sweetshop, but to be honest, it wasn't like she'd planned it or done it intentionally. And it was him that probably did most of it with his dirty thoughts. She was practically an innocent bystander in all of this. "Yeah, my drawer isn't full so you know I'm low"[/color] she replied with her smile, before letting him take her hand and pull her toward the store. She loved his enthusiasm for those lollipops almost as much as she loved- the way that they tasted. Yeah. That was what she was thinking alright. Was he holding her hand in public? Why did she kind of think that was sweet? He wasn't big on public displays of affection as far as she was aware. Weird. It was probably just so he wouldn't lose her in the street or something. When they got to the store Annie stepped in, still leaving her hand in his. She liked the feel of it, ok? There was nothing wrong with that, really. Her next mission was to locate the lollipops, and so she dragged him over to the spot where they were at. As it so happened, it was pretty much the aisle where he talked her into letting him make her pancakes. Pancakes which came before sex. 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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on Jun 15, 2011 16:30:40 GMT
“I think there should be a limit that everyone has to pay attention to. And if you exceed that limit you have to pay a fine or something,” he joked. He did know how Annie was with her sarcasm and such and it was actually quite amusing.. even though it could be irritating. She always had a way with her sarcasm and wit so that sometimes he was left without a good comeback in return. It was annoying but he had to learn to accept the fact that Annie was better than him in that area. Of course he had to poke his tongue out in return because that was just how he was. Sure it was childish but he always stuck out his tongue at Annie. Sometimes he did it to other people, too, but they normally weren’t as accepting about it, “Well he could be all of those species,” he replied, “That’s how awesome he is and you’ll miss every single one of his.. animalistic.. ways,” he babbled. Was that even a word? Probably, it sounded familiar, “I’m sorry my presence makes you lose your mind,” he winked. What if she was actually sick, though? So far she seemed pretty good. Maybe she was dying. Maybe she had cancer. Maybe she was about to vomit all over him.
Shit. She almost hit the nail right on the head. She got half of it.. He was worried she’d find someone else she could run off to. There was also that worry in the back of his mind that this said person would be better than him. He usually ignored that thought, though. It was bad enough she’d be running off with someone else in the first place, “No!” he replied defensively, his voice rising in tone slightly and his cheeks reddening. Whoa, he barely ever blushed. This was a weird moment for him. He cleared his throat, “It’s just that I think it’s for your own good if you stick with me because I know how to tame you more than most people. Someone else could do something to piss you off or something..” he trailed off, clearly not sure where he was going with this. His explanation didn’t even make sense. He managed to tick Annie off frequently.. like that one time where he said that one thing and then they had not talked for practically a whole week. That was terrifying. He didn’t like to think about that period in his life, “Don’t look at me in that tone,” he replied disapprovingly. Damn, she was winning again. He couldn’t make excuses for his stupid words because the truth was too embarrassing to admit.
“There’s pretty much a positive to everything I did,” he stated. And a negative.. he added to himself. Well, the pancakes weren’t quite negative unless you consider the fact that he only made them so he could get into her pants. That made him sound awful. They had been enjoyable, though, and he was glad she had liked them. Ouch, that last sentence was painful to his spirit. Gah, that made him sound simply terrible. He glanced away awkwardly with a small sigh and tried to shake the thought from his mind. It was in the past. It already happened and there was nothing he could do to change it. Deep down, though, he didn’t want to. Maybe he would go about it a different way, but he didn’t think that would work, either. Maybe the way he had gone about it was the only way it would work. This wasn’t making any sense at all, “Really, Annie? Really?” he asked with a smirk. He was pretty sure he had nothing to do with her grin, though. She was probably grinning about the kittens, which would be his excuse as well. He knew the truth, though. He didn’t want to think it.. but he was positive it wasn’t Annie’s excuse. She’d never grin just because she enjoyed being in his company. A very rare amount of people enjoyed being in his company, anyway.
“Yes, well, you have several uses. And I’m sure I’m useful to you in my own way, as well. Like today. I accompanied you in buying a cat because I needed one and buying a cat by yourself is awkward,” that managed to sound stupid, too. People probably bought kittens by themselves all the freaking time. It would probably be best for him to keep his mouth shut before he said something even more stupid. He knew that was never going to happen, though. Her hand in his felt.. well, what was the word? Natural. It didn’t feel weird at all. It was like it belonged or something. Ew. Freaking ew. Ew. Ew. Ew. Hell no. That was a dumb thought. He didn’t want to take his hand away, though. She seemed fine with it. He could say it was to make sure she didn’t fall from this dizziness she claimed she had, “Oh, we should relive that day,” he joked. As much as he’d love to dive at Annie’s mouth right now, they’d be in here all day if they ended up doing that. He spotted the lollipops, which they still had plenty in stock, and pointed with his free hand, “I have located our sustenance.”
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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 15, 2011 18:54:56 GMT
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[/color] she replied, a slight smirk on her lips. Of course, being the completely mad person that she was, she would miss every single thing he said, not to mention his presence in general, or all of the word wars that they had together. She'd miss his replies, even though hers were better. But she would most definitely miss waking up to him in the mornings. "No need to apologise. I mean, stupidity can have that effect on many people"[/color] she replied with a grin, although that was a little half hearted. She did feel dizzy. Weird, it had come about for no reason. It was probably nothing. And then it was gone, just like that. "I think I'm ok."[/color] Annie replied, although she didn't move. Part of her didn't want to. Damn him. Woah there, had she hit a sore spot? He was blushing! He was most definitely blushing! There was a definite reddening in his cheeks there. Maybe he was just warm. Nope, that was most definitely a blush. He was! He was totally blushing! She'd never seen him blush, how weird was that? Why though? What had she said? She ran her last sentence over in her head and raised her eyebrows. And his tone was defensive too. And he was quick to answer. This was suspicious. "Really? Well, I'll pretend like I believe that"[/color] she teased a little, not knowing what to say, do or think. She heard the rest of his excuse and Annie tried not to look a bit disappointed. "Wait, tame me? Do you really think that's the best word? And alright, I'll give you that, you do piss me off much less than normal people for some reason"[/color] she replied, a little awkwardly. Annie wasn't used to sharing these sorts of thoughts with him. Although the excuse wasn't exactly airtight was it? He did manage to piss her off on occasion. Like with the pregnancy scare a little, and before that, the first time she'd been with him. But other than that, he really hadn't pissed her off completely at all. He wound her up and annoyed her, but never drove her to being completely mad, which was weird considering her temper sometimes. "I can look at you whatever way I like, I'm sure"[/color] Annie answered back, although her grin was now a playful one, and not argumentative or a smirk. "And a negative, I'm sure"[/color] Annie retorted, pointing out the fact that he probably only traded her those glasses because he wanted to get into her good books and then into her bed, and plus he probably wanted her slippers. He more than likely only made pancakes for her to get into her house and into her bed, and he also probably only went slow because he didn't want to hurt her. Wait. What? Well, yeah, he wasn't so mean as to want to hurt her, right? It wasn't like he'd just go all out and take her however much it hurt, he had some respect for her, right? Of course. Maybe it was mean to say that he took advantage of her innocence. After all, she knew what he was like, she'd let him into her apartment. She had actually been the one to really go and initiate it, so it was practically her choice anyway, not his. Maybe she should apologise. Yeah. "Sorry, that makes you sound terrible. You didn't really take advantage. I knew what I was getting into. I knew what you were like"[/color] Annie apologised with a small shrug. "Of course, I mean, I just can't wait to get to the kittens, that's all."[/color] Annie lied. It was all him. It always was. Almost every time she smiled now it was because she was looking at him, or around him, or he was holding her, or she was thinking about him, or something that involved him. Or Quidditch. That made her smile too. But it was mainly him, and it worried her. She actually enjoyed his company. Annie nodded in agreement. It would look kind of weird. Everyone would be thinking that by the age of forty she would be the cat lady. She was sure that he'd told her that she'd be one of those once, but maybe she was getting mixed up. Not that there was anything wrong with cats and having lots of them or anything, it was just that she didn't want to substitute them for being in love. Not that she had plans to fall in love any time soon. But, you know, you never knew what was just around the corner. "I get you, I mean, I'd be getting called cat woman before I knew it."[/color] she replied randomly. That sounded stupid. If he was in her head he could have heard her reasoning behind this, but she dropped it on him with no back-story at all, so he probably didn't get it. His hand holding hers, it felt right, and that was worrying too. It was normal, natural, like it should be that way. For some weird reason, it felt like holding someone elses hand just wouldn't feel the same. That was a stupid thought. "We should one day, pancakes and all. I could always dig out that apron, do you remember it?"[/color] she asked, referring to the pink and fluffy one that she'd dug out especially. It was a joke Christmas present that actually had a use. "Ohh good. I hate if they move everything around and I can never find them."[/color] Annie took like fifteen of the lollipops off the shelf. She loved these sweets. And she still managed to keep hold of Trevor’s hand. She knew she’d have to let go eventually to get her money or pay, but she didn’t want to quite yet. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
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Post by trevor anthony schumacher on Jun 16, 2011 2:27:34 GMT
Trevor could only imagine that Annie’s life could go on perfectly normal and brilliant even if he walked out of it. It’s not like he made a huge impact, right? He could just move on to his next conquest, though he knew that something inside of him wouldn’t let him do that. It was weird. Scary weird. Still, if he ever said this kind of stuff she’d just laugh in his face. She probably didn’t think about him half as much as he thought about her. She wouldn’t even notice if he didn’t bother her for an entire week. Then again he was so persistent and annoying that it would be almost impossible to not notice, “There’s many layers to this onion,” he announced, referring to himself, “So I’m sure you’d miss one of them,” he added. He rolled his eyes at her next statement. Damn, she was infuriating. In a weird good way. She kept him on his toes, “Well you’re the only one who’s seemed to have a problem with my awesomeness so I think that statement is false.. or that it’s just not stupidity,” he stated. He glanced down at her observantly, watching for any sort of swaying. He had her in his arms anyway so he probably wouldn’t notice it, “I doubt it. We’ll just stay like this until you can figure yourself out.”
“You shouldn’t have to pretend. You should be able to believe me because I never lie,” he replied quickly, still not sure of himself and his own voice. It almost cracked there when it got high again. Damnit that was so awful. Had she noticed? Maybe she didn’t. And if she did she wouldn’t know what to think of it. Or she would see right through him and it would all be over because she’d.. laugh at him or something. Oh god this was terrible. Why couldn’t he control his functions? Why did he have to blush? Why now? He never did! Ew. Ew. Ew. He was not going to forget about this any time soon, “Um, yes?” his reply came out like a question only because it was all he had for an answer. He was pretty sure no one could tame Annie Carter, not even him. Of course by tame he meant.. oh, he didn’t even know, “Really?” he asked with a raised eyebrow, clearly surprised by her answer. Or maybe she was bullshitting. Most likely bullshitting, “I highly doubt that for some reason,” he replied with a shrug, “I prefer you look at me seductively. It’s easier to look at. Your smirk kind of annoys me because it makes me think that you think that you are the shit and I just get a little riled up on the inside because I’m not good enough to come up with an amazing comeback so then you just manage to smirk even harder and… you know what? I’m done talking about your face. I rather you grin like a five year old on Christmas morning.”
“But there’s more positives than negatives,” he assured her, though he knew that was probably false. On the first day he ever met her he thought he would never, in a billion years, get to sleep with her. Yet here he was. He had taken advantage of her, but at the same time she had let him. At that point she had known enough about him to know what he was like, so how could she be expecting anything different from him? It did turn out differently than he had planned, though. Every aspect of their ‘relationship’. Ew, he still hated that word no matter what kind of relationship was being spoken of. Well, at least she admitted to knowing what his true nature was, “You were probably just so annoyed with me that you gave in so I would stop bothering you. Here I am, though, still bothering the hell out of you. That probably drives you nuts because now you don’t know how to get rid of me,” he joked playfully. Or perhaps that was the truth, “I kind of figured that was the case. Kittens are adorable. They don’t do anything bad, either. Unless they bite. But they don’t drool or poop or anything. Well they poop, clearly, but they’re usually good with the whole litter box in no time..” he babbled, “They’re not dumb like babies and they don’t cry and aren’t annoying. It’ll be a piece of cake to take care of one,” he added with a small shrug. Ew, that gave him bad memories of that terrible day in his apartment where Annie had feared the worst. Oh, god. Looking back on it now, and after comparing cats to babies, he realized how terrible his life would have been if the test had been positive. He would have died, no doubt.
“Cat woman makes you sound like a superhero, not an old lady with a billion cats,” he laughed, “But if you wanted a billion cats you could start a ninja cat army and be a threat to everyone in the world. But hopefully your army fought for good and not evil. Then you’d be the ruler of the world and protect them from all the bad things with your awesome ninja cats,” damn, he sounded dumb. He always babbled when he was nervous. Why was he nervous? Damn, damn, damn. Now his hand was gonna get sweaty or something because of his nerves. Then Annie’s hand would get sweaty and things would get awkward because their hands would be sweaty. Ugh. Why did he have to think about all this terrible stuff? “Exactly the same. Down to the very last detail. But maybe we’d have different conversations.. that would be weird to repeat what we said. And anyway I don’t remember my exact words. Come to think of it I don’t remember my exact motions either..” he trailed off. There he went, babbling stupidly again. He grinned at the thought of that silly apron, “That thing was awesome,” he replied, “How many did you take!?” he asked, staring at her as if she was nuts, “That’s clearly not enough. We’re going to have to come back soon to get you more. I’m sure you’ll go through those fast,” he stated as he began taking lollipops out one after the other with his free hand and holding them to his chest instead of letting go of Annie’s hand. He didn’t even count how many he took., he just kept piling them up. They sure had a lot of these in stock.
ATTIRE here. CREDIT SAM !? of Confronting the Faceless. NOTES team emma! Team anniez! ;D trannie ftw. Your post was amazeballs, as usual. AND WOOO I GOT IT DONE. WINNING. :P .
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Post by annie louise carter on Jun 16, 2011 12:37:16 GMT
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[/color] Annie asked, raising her eyebrows and laughing a little bit. She would miss all of them. Damn him, he was infuriating, but still, she couldn't fight the urge to stick around. "Dude, if that's what you're calling your awesomeness, then I worry for you."[/color] she teased, poking her tongue out again. It was nice that he still held her. She didn't want to move either, so it was convenient. "Thanks, I mean, I wouldn't be much good on the floor."[/color] she replied, smiling a little up at him. "Well, that's a lie right there. I'm pretty sure you've lied to me before. Yep, you told me you were gay when we first met. I pretty much know that's not true."[/color] Annie replied with a grin. If it was true, she had to admit that she would be sorely disappointed. But he didn't swing like that at all, so it was all good, and she didn't have to worry about him leaving her for another guy. Wow, 'leaving her'. That sounded like they were together. Ew. No. Not together. Definitely not. It didn't work like that. That wasn't what they were to each other. No. "I know that you know that you couldn't even begin to tame me. It's not possible."[/color] Annie replied, sure that no one could tame her. Live with her, adjust to her, yes, but not tame her. No way, this was her personality and no one could change her, it would take a hell of a lot to change her, and she wasn't sure that she'd ever meet someone who could change her personality. Besides, they'd have to be pretty special. And she didn't want to lose who she was either, she liked her personality, and she wouldn't change it for any man. They could have her as she was, or not at all. "No, seriously, you do. It surprised me, actually, It wasn't something that I expected. Congratulations."[/color] Annie replied, actually telling the truth. To be honest, he did wind her up less than other guys. She actually didn't mind when he checked her out obviously. In fact, she kind of liked it. "I am the shit. But don't doubt your comebacks, you've had some good ones. You're learning fast, and you're getting there. And besides that, I won't look seductively at anyone outside, or else we'd be stuck in the middle of a giant orgy, I'm that good."[/color] Annie joked, laughing a little at the mental image of a pile of people all trying to get some. A grin took over her face though, the same cheesy one that she'd worn ever since she saw him. "merry Christmas?"[/color] she said, as she noticed the grin on her face. "I think they're probably about equal, myself. I mean, you can be a dick sometimes, and sometimes that does hurt... people."[/color] Annie said, a small smile on her face. It was true, he could hurt people when he was a dick. He did hurt her once or twice in the past when he was as well, but she'd always been able to get over it. It was always easier to move on, get over it and go back to normal than to just keep thinking about it over and over. After all, replaying it in your head just brought back the pain of it all, and she didn't like the idea of hurting over and over for some things that he did, in fairness, apologise for. And she'd never heard him apologise before either, so that had to be some sort of good sign. "I know, shame it didn't work, eh? But there we go, I like having you around, it's nice having my verbal punching bag at hand."[/color] she said, a cheeky smile taking over her lips. "Yeah, Trev, I was gonna ask what kittens you'd seen that didn't poop. Mutant ones."[/color] she said with a grin. It faltered a little when he mentioned babies. "I'd rather not talk about kids if you don't mind. Still getting over that scary moment."[/color] Annie murmured. Although it had been over a month ago now, it was still coming back and scaring her. After all, she was almost always thinking about the future if she had a kid in it. It wasn't pretty. She'd drop out of school, just so she could support them. Of course he probably wouldn't stick around. He didn't do commitment. It wasn't his sort of thing. "I am a superhero, but I'm glad you understood my meaning there, I did wonder if you'd know what I was on about."[/color] Annie replied, wondering how he'd understood her. Maybe he spent too much time with her and now he knew what she was thinking. Oh, that wouldn't be a good idea, she thought too many things about him that she never wanted him to hear. But then, you couldn't connect your mind to someone elses by just spending tons of time with them, that was weird and impossible and it wouldn't work, so she didn't need to worry at all, and this was a stupid thing to even think about. Hell, maybe she was spending too much time with him. "Damn, you've worked out my master plan. I'm going to take out all the bad guys in the world with my ninja cat army, and if anyone needs someone murdered I might hire them out as assassins in special cases, and then even send them out as entertainers to kids birthday parties so that they don't run out of things to do. But you can't tell anyone that."[/color] Annie whispered the last part, before laughing a little. Damn, they had some weird conversations. "We'd have to have a different conversation, I can't remember what we talked about exactly. And besides, it would be weird having it again, yeah. I remember some motions... And some things that popped up, too"[/color] Annie teased, that cheeky grin back on her face again. "Like fifteen, but I'm thinking I'll dump these on the counter and come back for more."[/color] Annie replied, grinning at his enthusiasm about the lollipops. Suddenly, cherry seemed to be his favourite flavour. 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