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[VideoStar95]

Right? Me too. Facetime!

Oh nice! Haha, I'm definately minoring in French in college.

 

Elaina was pleased at her triumph and allowed herself a small, proud smile before answering his father. "Oh, yes, definately. I really, absolutely love the language. Also, it's a necessity for me to learn it if I want to visit Christien as much as possible. I'm planning on taking as many classes of it as I can this year." She maintained eye-contact with him the entire time, as she felt his father wouldn't appreciate if she acted as nervous as she felt.

 

"I don't exactly hate cold weather, but I most definately perfer it warm." Audrina said, trying to keep her shivers to a minimum. She inwardly thanked God that it wasn't snowing - because then she would have to be confined to her hotel room. She smiled when he'd said the word 'date', as she really was looking forward to it - even though they were technically still on their first. "It's a much different feel compared to France. I'm excited to spend a few weeks here - it will be a nice change. And, both languages are very beautiful - romance languages, of course."

 

Haha thanks

 

[KERFUFFLE]

Haha, I can do Facetime with my Mac. To other Macs, iPhones and iPod Touches :3

Good for you! I don't know many American as passionate for language as you.

British people are terrible with languages. They just expect people to know English, no matter where they are in the world. Oh, and I'm allowed to say that since I'm not British, of course, and I love language xD

 

Christien nodded and added, "And, since the best way for her is to learn while she's here, I'll be helping her, and teaching her some things whenever I see her, too. She's already picked up a few things," he smiled and then looked at her as he said, "She'll be there in no time."

His father did, in fact, offer a smile at what they had both said, particularly glad that not only did Elaina think she should learn French, but that she wanted to, as well-- she loved it, in fact. He hadn't expected that. Native English speakers could often be so uncaring for foreign language, at that had been one of his biggest concerns when he found out that his son was going out with an American girl. "That's great," he then said, "I'm sure you'll pick it up just fine." Approval. That was a good start.

Christien's father was also observing from where he was how the two of them acted with each other, how they spoke to each other, smiled at each other. How they looked at each other. And he noticed something in his son's eyes that was quite unlike anything he'd seen before, like it was a look he used only with her. How intriguing.

 

"I would have to agree with you there. That's why I still love going to Paris, it's always at least a little bit warmer there. And definitely not as windy," Caden agreed with a smile. He really loved Paris. He was so glad he'd been given the opportunity to study there, so that he was able to discover its beauty, and also that he could still go there when he did his charity work, going to French schools as well as British. "Just let me know if it gets too cold, you know. I can escort you back to your hotel-- as much as I'd hate to cut this short-- or somewhere else warm." He felt her shiver and pulled her a little closer against his side as they continued to stroll through the park, of which there was still plenty of walking space left.

 

[VideoStar95]

Oh nice! Haha, I can do Skype..I'm not sure if that's the same thing. Lol

Haha really? A lot of my friends really like learning it, but I especially want to learn French so I can go on a long vacation in Paris

Haha, really? Oh British people!

 

"I certainly hope so. I doubt I'll ever be able to speak it as fast or all with the right accents, but I think I'll manage. I hope if I stay up here long enough, I'll be able to pick up a bit of an accent. That surely would impress my American friends." Elaina laughed a tad before taking another long sip of her tea - thuroughly happy about Christien's father's approval. She had noticed the way he was studying them but it didn't really bother her; as she was less nervous about the whole thing than before.

 

"No, definately not as windy." Audrina commented with a smile, absent-mindedly fixing his jacket around her shoulders. She did not want to cut any time with Caden short so she decided that she would suck it up and think warm thoughts. The physical closeness to him was nice and comforting yet it provoked some urges that Audrina didn't want to rush with him. Nothing extreme, just thhoughts about normal things - like kissing him. They had not known each other for very long and she did not know his time range for that sort of thing. So she chose to not act upon it and simply enjoy the closness. "Can we sit on that bench for a few minutes?" She asked him, gesturing with her free hand to a lovely looking black bench settled beneath two trees. Walking increased the amount of wind and she just wanted a moment to re-warm herself.

 

[KERFUFFLE]

Skype works in pretty much the same way, yes I have Skype, too, but I haven't used it much yet.

Haha, that makes two of us. College time, perhaps? =P That is, in between Kyle from New Zealand's visit to me in London. Very exciting, he's adorable <3

I know, they're awful. And they all go to these resorts in Spain for their holidays that are just like England, serving English food, selling English brands, and only English people around, just with warmer weather. Ugh, I can think of nothing worse.

 

Christien's father nodded, still smiling slightly, much to Christien's inner delight. "Yes, well, you could pick up an accent. You see, it's not really possible for a French person to do an English accent, but English speakers can do most accents if they get good at a language," he said. The food then arrived as Christien was taking a sip of his beer. It all looked fantastic, and, thank goodness, Elaina's pasta dish didn't look too wild and extravagant.

Christien's mother then asked Elaina, just as a conversational point of interest, "So, you like French now, and tennis. What else do you like?" as they all started on their food.

 

"Oh, yes. Of course," Caden said, leading her over to sit on the bench. When they were seated, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders, for both the purpose of continuing to keep her warm, as well as to keep her close simply because he wanted her to be. While they sat for a moment, he pondered something. He eventually said, "So, going back to something I said in the restaurant, I suppose I've been thinking about whether to tell you who this girl is that I think is the most beautiful I've ever seen. I think you wouldn't mind me telling you so much as I first thought." He paused again for a moment, and looked at her when he told her, "It's you. I think you're very beautiful indeed."

 

[VideoStar95]

Oh, Skype is nice Even though my webcam kind of sucks. It's a built in one.

Haha, yes! College time. Or earlier, if my family comes too. Aww! Kyle <3

Hahahahahaha! That's very funny. Oh, British people, so culturally reserved.

 

Elaina had taken the first bite of her food when Elaina's mother asked the question, so she paused, chewing the surprisingly delicious pasta and swallowing before replying. "Hmm, I really like ice-skating too. I've been taking lessons since I was five. When I was little, I used to say all the time how I wanted to be a professional ice-skater. Besides that, I love art. I'm not especially great at drawing, so I really just like looking at it - even though, out loud, that sounds extremely boring." She laughed and took another bite of her pasta. Christien's mother looked a lot like him; clearly he had gotten more features from his mom. She was extremely pretty and could probably outshine a lot of younger women.

 

Audrina was overly delighted and a huge grin played on her lips. Honestly, she hadn't expected Caden to say that it was her at all. Of course, she knew she couldn't be terrible looking, as she was a model, but she always thought there were women much prettier than her. Though, many people questioned their true attractiveness since they couldn't see what everyone else saw. "Really?" She snuggled further into his side, "That's so sweet!" She turned her head so she could kiss him on the cheek. She hoped he didn't find it odd, as kissing cheeks was just a part of the French culture.

 

[KERFUFFLE]

So's mine. But it's not too bad, actually Well, you would know what Mac iSight cameras are like by now anyway!

Sounds good He's really sweet, we're just talking now, actually.

They really are! They just complain about foreign people all the time. I've been told to go back to Africa before xD

Okay. So, I keep seeing this guy, because he's modelling for so many people (hardly surprising when you see him). And I always think he looks a lot like I imagine Christien to look like, but that was from a distance. I found his name, Googled him. Oh my god. I've died and gone to heaven. Clicky <3

 

"Oh, that's unusual. I don't know a lot of younger people who are interested in just looking at art," Christien's mother said. She then turned to her son and said, "You should take her to The Louvre and the Pompidou, then, she'd like it."

Christien nodded while he finished his mouthful. When he was done, he replied with, "Yes, I think we'll go soon. We've just been too busy with the Eiffel Tower today, and shopping yesterday." Oh, and of course, a good few hours doing things he certainly wasn't going to share with his parents. "As long as you'd be interested in going to them, anyway," he added to Elaina, with a smile.

 

"Yes, really," Caden said. And he wasn't just saying it because he was with her, either; he genuinely thought she was stunningly beautiful. He smiled and returned the kiss to her cheek, not minding it at all, whether it was a French custom or even an affectionate gesture. He said, "I've had a great time tonight, by the way. I'm really glad you're here. And that I met you. Which means I'm very glad indeed to have missed the bus to the station that was going to get me home," he chuckled.

 

[VideoStar95]

Haha my brother has one of those cute Apple laptop's, so yeah, I've seen it. Haha

Awh! Tell him your super amazing American friend says hello.

HAHA NO YOU HAVEN'T?! That is SO RUDE.

Holy moly. He is so gorgeous! Now I can imagine Christien as I see him. Wanna see how I imagine Elaina? Or Audrina?

"Oh, and of course, a good few hours doing things he certainly wasn't going to share with his parents." < Hahaha.

 

"Oh, I'd love that." Elaina returned the smile to Christien, reaching under the table to intertwine her fingers with his. "I hope when you come to America that I will be able to show you so many good things. In Atlanta we have the Coca Cola factory, which is very inmteresting indeed, but it certainly isn't the Louvre." She was half-way done with her pasta and very much planned on finishing it. Every piece of food she'd had here was absolutely delicious.

 

Audrina laughed, "Well I certainly am sorry, though, that you missed your ride home! But I also had a wonderful time tonight. Unfortunately, I have to get up at a rediculous early hour tomorrow so I can't stay out very late. On our next date, though, I will have as much time as needed." She looked a bit sad as she stood up, but then told herself that she would see him soon and she could spend a day without him.

 

[KERFUFFLE]

Yeah, but you also go into the Apple store quite a lot, by the looks of your Facebook.

Oh, I will

I know, right?! I was shocked xD

Christien's hair is more tousled than in that picture, but that's the most gorgeous picture of the model so I picked it. He totally looks French, as well <3 And, sure, go ahead

I thought you might enjoy that. Hahaha.

 

Christien smiled and squeezed her hand gently as their fingers entwined under the table, glad that he, too, had gone for a pasta dish and so didn't require the use of his other hand. "We'll go, then. It's very beautiful at the Louvre, and, of course, the artwork collection is one of the best. You can educate me on it a bit more," he said.

At the mention of Christien's going to stay with Elaina at some point, his father was interested in getting a word in again. "Oh, so you're going to Atlanta?" he said, sounding almost prying. Not completely disapproving, but not sure he liked the idea, either.

Christien looked at Elaina before he said, "Well, I have been invited, and I'd love to go." He gave his father a look that said, 'seriously, it's not your place to decide what I do' and told him, "I mean, I've been to other places in America, so it shouldn't be much of a problem, if any at all." He turned back to Elaina again to continue there conversation. "What else is there to do in Atlanta?"

 

"Hey, it gave me some more time in Paris, I didn't mind one bit, apart from getting soaked whilst running for the bus that went to the train station," Caden chuckled. He then said to her, "Oh, no, it's alright, I understand. It's been fun tonight, anyway. And, well, I have all the time in the world for the next time, too." He stood up and offered her his arm again, looking at his phone to get the address of the hotel that she'd given to him, so he could accompany her back. It was within the general area that they'd been in all evening, and so it didn't take too long to reach it. He bid her goodbye in the lobby. "I'll see you soon," he said to her with a smile.

 

[VideoStar95]

Isn't it late for you, right now?

Haha, and only twice! We just took a lot of pictures. xD

Did you slap them!? Haha

Well, I have to find pictures first..haha! And right..that boy is gorgeous.

Well I did

Elaina thought for a moment, stroking Christien's hand with her thumb as she did so. "Well, there's the underground city. It's a bunch of shops and hotels, but underground. It took me a while to get comfortable with the fact that I'd be sleeping underground, but after that it was really interesting and fun. Also, there's the Atlanta Botanical Garden, which is more than 30 acres of purely gorgeous land. Then there is the Atlanta Opera and Ballet, the Atlanta Dome, plently of museums and downtown is gorgeous at night." She couldn't think of anything else at the moment, although there was still much to do, even after doing all of those. She hoped his father would eventually come to like the idea of him staying with her in America for a while.

"I've had a great night, thank you. I'll see you soon!" Audrina leaned in to give Caden a long hug, hoping that the next day would go quickly. "Feel free to text me tomorrow," she told him as she released him, "I'll be bored out of my mind. Forced to wear awful, uncomfortable model clothes and act like the perfect princess." She giggled and kissed him twice on his cheeks.

 

[KERFUFFLE]

Yeah, but I felt like saying goodbye so I waited until now xD

Ah, okay :L

Well, no, I didn't want to give them the satisfaction.

Okay. Have fun with that I came across that guy by chance. I mean, he's pretty much exactly like I imagined him <3

 

Christien came close to finishing his plate of food while he listened to all the things they could do when he was to stay with her in Atlanta. He was definitely excited about it, and it would be really nice to spend some time with Elaina in a place he wasn't familiar with for a change. "I can't wait," he said, "It sounds wonderful."

His mother nodded in agreement. Clearly, she was quite at ease with the idea of him going. "Well, you can have him any time, we'll be glad to be rid of him!" she joked, before leaning over and kissing her son's cheek just as a sign that she was kidding and that really she loved having him around. Both her and Christien would hope that his father would warm to the idea of it, but they both knew that, whatever happened, Christien was old enough, self-sufficient enough, and loved Elaina enough that he didn't need his father's permission.

 

"Me, too. Good night. Try and have a good day tomorrow," Caden said, gladly returning the hug, both surprised and glad at its length. "But you'll be fine at the perfect princess bit, I'm sure," he chuckled as he leaned in to kiss both her cheeks to complete the gesture. He lingered there for a moment, reluctant to turn and leave, if he was being honest, but eventually he waved and smiled at her one last time before he turned and made his way out of the hotel and made his way back to his flat.

 

A'ight. I bid you farewell, and goodnight!

 

[VideoStar95]

Ah, okay! Goodybe/Hello, since the next time you'll be reading it it'll be tomorrow.

But still, that's awful! Man, were you pi**ed?

The other day I saw a picture and I immediatly thought: "ELAINA" Now, I just have to re-find it.

 

"Oh, it's great but of course, not even close to how nice France is. Plus, you'll be swamped by insane numbers of obese people!" Elaina laughed while running her fingers through her hair. Every other place in the world, as far as Elaina knew, thought America was a selfish country populated by immensely over-weight citizens - which wasn't exactly false. It, instead of insulting her, merely made her laugh whenever she thought about it. Only certain areas contained the fatties, and Elaina made sure to stay away from them. Atlanta surely was not one. Christien's obvious French heritage would hit it big with everyone they came across.

 

"Good night!" Audrina called after him, her lake-colored eyes remaining on him until he completely exited the hotel as well as her view. She moseyed up to the pent-house suite that Elite had booked for her and collapsed in the king sized bed. Honestly, most of the large luxuries in the room were not necessary but she wasn't going to complain. Suddenly exhausted, she did not even bother to undress before shutting her eyes and snuggling deep within the covers; after setting her alarm, of course.

 

Hello there!

PS< I'm in font trial mode at the moment ;D

 

[KERFUFFLE]

How thoughtful of you to remember to say that

I was, actually, I thought it was a really horrible thing to say. Especially because they have no idea what it's like out there.

I was very disappointed today, because I went into H&M where Christien man (his name's Jon Kortajarena, by the way) models but there weren't any pictures of him ):

"Only certain areas contained the fatties, and Elaina made sure to stay away from them." Hahahaha xD Oh, man, I laughed so much.

 

"Well, I'm not too worried about that, I'm sure I'll survive," Christien had to laugh at what she'd said. In a way, what she'd said wasn't untrue. Both the UK and America showed a much vaster percentage of overweight people than in continental European countries-- even in places like Germany, where the stereotypical German man was morbidly obese in his Lederhosen with a beer and a sausage in a roll, which is completely unlike any German person in reality. "And I'm glad you've taken to France and its larger amount of people who are of a healthy weight," he added with a chuckle, finishing the last of his pasta.

"So, tell me, if you were looking to the future-- of course, that is, if you last as long as that--," his father began, with the added bit making Christien decidedly annoyed, "Where would you live together, in France or in America? Because I know how much my son loves Paris, so you should bear it in mind."

"Papa, I love Paris, but I love America, too, and if Elaina wants to live in America, then we will. You need to bear in mind that she might love it there more," Christien said defensively, but calmly, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of showing his annoyance. "We honestly haven't thought about where we would live eventually." His father then smiled slightly, as if he took that as a sign that they weren't thinking towards the future. Christien saw it and added, "But we have talked about living together. A lot." His father's face then fell as quickly as it had risen to the smirk in the first place. Christien then went back as if only the question had been asked, and the following conversation hadn't happened. "But, yes, I would be happy to live wherever."

 

Caden arrived back at his flat just over a quarter of an hour later. He got himself a glass of water from the kitchen, before he went to his room, and undressed for bed. While he sat with his bedside lamp on, drinking his water, he thought about the evening's events, and what a great time he'd had. Sometimes he wondered if he was fooling himself with the image of her in his mind-- she couldn't possibly be that beautiful and still be interested in him. And he was looking forward to two day's time when he could see her again. Eventually he put the glass down on the dresser, switched his lamp off, and fell asleep, which didn't take too long-- a mixture of a busy day and several glasses of wine made it easier to drift off.

 

Haha, you're using Century Gothic? On Macs it looks the same as the one we were using before, as opposed to what it looks like on a PC, which is weird.

 

[VideoStar95]

Since when is p i s s e d a curse word?

That's so very awful! I would have been fuming!

Awh man! There should be some at H&M. Where were the pictures where you saw him inititall?

Haha well it's so true!

Awh darn. More font trials!

 

Elaina removed her hand from Christien's in order to comply to her nervous urges and twidled her thumbs on her lap. As quickly as she had thought his dad was warming up to her, he released some patronizing comment. In response to his question she said, "I really would love to live anywhere - Paris or America. Wherever we do not chose to live, we will visit constantly since our families are in both." If Elaina's medical career went as well as she planned, the income could even help in the two of them buying houses in both places.

 

The previous day for Audrina was filled with exactly what she thought it would be - a montage of uncomfortably professional conversations and intense blisters due to high-heels. Her only mental escape were spontaneous thoughts of Caden. She had successfully booked all of the agencies that she had visited though; a grand total of four - which was pretty impressive, if she did say so herself. Now, it was the day of Caden and her next date; though five hours from when it was planned to happen. She stood in front of the mirror in a simple towel, glowering at her reflection. Round, purple bruises were formed under her left eye; leaving her looking like she got into some bar fight. When, in reality, she fell and hit her face on a door-knob. She sure was going to sound intelligent when she explained that one.

 

[KERFUFFLE]

Since d a m n was, as well -failsite-

There should have been. That's where I found him at first. It was a video advertising board for H&M and he was on it staring straight at you O:

It just sounded so funny xD

Have fun with it. I can see that one as it should be

 

Christien's father was like that. Almost bipolar in his actions towards his girlfriends; one minute, he was appearing to be happy with them, the next, he was launching a subtle, but harsh verbal attack on them. Now that she had let go of Christien's hand, he rested it on her knee and gave it a gentle squeeze just to let her know she was saying the right things, and she shouldn't take what his father said personally. "We'll cross that bridge when we get to it. We both have university to finish first, and then we'll see," he said, pushing his plate aside, having finished his food.

Of course, University. Christien's father had forgotten about that. Especially that Elaina was going to Princeton, to study medicine. Well, already that made her much better in his eyes, but in turn made his son less worthy of her, and didn't see it lasting because he wouldn't be enough for her. That was the way he'd seen it when his relationship with Florentine had ended. He didn't voice his opinions, but that's what he thought. He liked Elaina, and therefore couldn't see what she saw in Christien; he was just a pretty face, after all, nothing more to him.

While he mulled this over, Christien tried to find another point of conversation-- why did the conversation have to be ruined with a snide comment? He was thoroughly annoyed at his father's lack of understanding of their relationship. He had no idea that they had talked about living with each other, getting married, even having children, yet he felt inclined to judge that they wouldn't last. Still, at least they had finished their food, and so the torture wouldn't last much longer.

 

It was the afternoon of the day of Caden's date with Audrina, and he was excited to be seeing her again. Yesterday had been spent rehearsing for the upcoming shows that he would be doing, and things were going really well. Clearly, a wave of good fortune had hit him lately, and all the hard work felt like it was beginning to pay off. He had picked a good place to take Audrina to, where on the way he could show her a few of the famous sites of London, and he had washed and ironed his shirt and dress pants so that he'd look nice for it, too. He'd just finished showering and was in just a pair of tracksuit trousers while he waited for the day to pass.

 

[VideoStar95]

Wow, that's kind of retarted. I've heard of d a m n being a semi-curse word but p i s s e d ... really? Haha

OH! Well then he definately should have been there!

Fatties

I'll always love Garamond xD

He liked Elaina, and therefore couldn't see what she saw in Christien; he was just a pretty face, after all, nothing more to him. - That is so sad!

 

Elaina, very much not liking the silence, turned to Christien's mother -the one she could at least trust wouldn't be pessimistic about their relationship- and asked a playful question; "So, do you have any embarrassing child-hood stories about Christien?" She threw a smile in his direction while also pushing her plate off to the side. She noticed that Christien's father had been attacking the basis of Christien and her relationship rather than her, personally; but she didn't know exactly if that was good or bad. She couldn't sway his personal opinion on her, but hopefully, in time, he would come to appreciate the love she had for Christien. So, decidingly, it was a good thing.

 

"Stupide, stupide." Audrina mumbled furiously under her breath, dabbing at the very noticeable splotches with the most powerful concealer she could locate. Although the cream dulled the grotesque color, she heavily doubted that Cover Girl could eliminate them completely. No, they very much did not give her an attractive edgy look, as one might hope. "Oh mon dieu," she groaned; Caden would probably be revolted at the sight of her - she hoped he wouldn't stare.

 

[KERFUFFLE]

It's all a bit silly, really, but there you go. It is a children's site, after all. xD

I know! That's what I thought. He's like, one of the most sought after models but they've taken him down! They should be honoured to have his face on a European High Street Fashion label considering he's done loads of designer stuff.

It just almost sounded like an obscure video game scenario. "The fatties are found here, here, and here. Get to your destination, avoiding them at any cost. The best way is to stay clear of these highly concentrated fatty areas."

I like it, too. I just can't be bothered to change it, since most of the fonts look the same on here xD

Isn't it just? Poor Christien, a troubled childhood with a continually unloving father.

 

"Oh, wow, that's a good question.. Let me think for a minute.." Christien's mother said, trying to recall the best possible one that she could remember.

Christien didn't need to think, he already knew which one it was, as well as a few others that were not quite as bad, but still up there. Hopefully, though, she wouldn't think of it, because it didn't quite count as a 'childhood' moment, exactly.

"I've got it. Except it doesn't really count in the sense that it's not a childhood memory," she said. Oh dear. Those words said it all. She'd thought of that one, too. "It was actually not so long ago, and Christien went to a party and drank, well, probably a little more than he should have. Obviously, he couldn't drive home, so he took a bus, on which apparently he sang at the top of his lungs for most of the journey, until he fell asleep, and got off at the wrong bus stop quite a way from the house. She he was wandering around, looking for the house, along with his slightly more sober friend. They gave up on the search eventually, and, too tired to find somewhere else to stay, he sort of feel asleep in goodness knows where. He also didn't realise that earlier in the night his friends had switched his t-shirt with one of their girlfriend's. There's a picture of him in the newspaper dressed as he was, half hanging out of a hedge-- where he chose to spend the night, apparently-- while he was still asleep. The turn events sounds so ridiculous, but that's really how it happened," she told Elaina, giggling at the thought.

"And so I haven't gotten anywhere near drunk since," Christien said, going a bit red.

 

Caden made himself a quick sandwich for his lunch while he turned on the tv. Oh, nothing on, as per usual. Eventually, having finished his lunch, he ended up practising a song that he'd added to his set list for one of the shows next week. A friend had suggested it to him, and he was looking forward to performing it, because he thought that it would get a good reception, particularly from the person who'd told him about it. By the time he was satisfied with his arrangement of it, he could justify beginning to get ready to go out, changing into his black suit trousers, a white dress shirt on which he rolled up the sleeves and undid the first few buttons until just the top of his chest was exposed. Where they were going wasn't anywhere near as swish as the place that the modelling agency had booked-- though it was nice--, and so didn't require dressing up quite as much.. But he definitely looked good as he was, even if he didn't really know it himself.

 

No! Comic Sans is not allowed! xD

 

[VideoStar95]

I've completely disregarded that this site is even about Tamagotchis...haha, all I think of it now is our writings and such.

Oh goodness! Well, when I come to visit you, we're going to have to track down all of his pictures!

Haha! "If you bring up your map with the A button then you can see the highly concentrated areas of fatties, color-coded with red."

This is true. Why don't you like Comic Sans? (;

At least he's been gifted with good looks!

 

Elaina burst into giggles, covering her open mouth with her hand. "Oh my goodness! And that's a true story? Oh, Christien." She turned her attention to her boyfriend, who was blushing profusely at the moment. "Awh, look who's blushing!" She leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, "Well, everybody is bound to have that crazy story that is alcohol related, so don't feel too bad. When was this? I really must see this newspaper picture! If I had been Christien, my father probably would have framed it; he's a comedian that one."

 

Audrina had finished with her make-up and was currently squinting her eyes, trying to depict the small red numbers on the hotel clock across the room. She had thirty minutes before Caden would come and pick her up in the lobby. Unaware of what he had planned for their date, she chose a nice, casual outfit; some dark blue skinny-jeans and a long-sleaved maroon dress shirt. She was determined to make every part of her -besides her eyes- extremely attractive so that maybe Caden wouldn't be as likely to lose his dinner.

 

[KERFUFFLE]

Haha, I know! Me, too. This site isn't even for Tamagotchis, as far as I'm concerned. I forget that part xD

Definitely. For now, you can have this one to stare at xD So, when are you coming, by the way? ;]

Hahaha! "Beware of the morbidly obese in particular. Their vast amount of fat means that they are less likely to feel pain when struck from the front, and so their health depletes much more slowly. They also have the extra ability in which they suck you up with their huge bellies. Shake the controller to wiggle yourself free."

I dunno.. It's just so.. plain. And I'd never use it in one of my comics, which means the name is silly.

Ah, well, yes. But he is also much more to everybody else. They all know how sweet and smart he is as well as handsome

 

"Yes, well, I imagine not many are quite that bad that they ended up with their image spread on the newspaper," Christien said. He had to laugh at it, it was completely stupid and ridiculous. He smiled and when his blush had subsided a little, he returned the kiss to her cheek.

"Oh, we have the picture and the short article to go with it, don't worry. I wanted to keep it as a memory of what a responsible young man my Christien is," his mother said, grinning at him. "I'll show it to you when we're back at the house, before you go back to the hotel."

 

Caden left the house with thirty minutes to spare before Audrina was expecting him. He made his way, having left extra time to pick a few things up on the way, and was early in the lobby of the hotel by about five minutes-- he wanted to make a good impression, anyway. Along the way, he'd gone to the florists and bought a bouquet of orchids, because he knew that you couldn't really go wrong with them; they were beautiful flowers, after all. He would give them to Audrina when she came down from her room to meet him.

 

[VideoStar95]

Right? Me too! They should just make a separate RP site.

OH DEAR...that picture, especially, is magnificant -drool-. THAT'S how I envision Christien..with the wind-blown hair. xD I just favorited it. Haha and hmm, when I get enough money to! Haha.

"The fatty disease is infectious; do not let them scratch you or else you will turn into a fattie as well. If you are exposed to the disease, you must find a health potion within the next five minutes. Press B to sprint." Haha

Hmm, that is true. But I kind of like it!

One day I WILL meet someone like Christien!

 

"I definately can't wait to see it. Darling, I'm sure you look handsome! See, if that happened in America, you would have gone to jail for being underage! Another reason why I like Europe so much." Elaina's giggling was interrupted by the waitress returning with their check - as everyone was seemingly finished with their meal. She finished off her tea so the waitress could clear all of the plates and cups.

 

Audrina pressed under her eye lightly on the way to the lobby in the elevator, groaning as the pressure seemingly spread the pain. In a photograph, the editor could simply make the bruises dissapear, but of course, in real life, they were there - and very evident. Caden was standing very attractively in the lobby with a bouquet of gorgeous flowers and Audrina could hardly contain her excitement. "Bonjour!" She said to him, kissing him on each cheek then reached for the flowers as a child would a toy. "Elles sont très jolies! Thank you, Caden!"

 

[KERFUFFLE]

Yeah, that would be quite cool. That way I wouldn't feel in any way associated with the proper purpose of the site.

Me, too. I found it on his website and I thought, "That. Is. Christien." He's gorgeous <3 Hahaha, niiicee. And, good, I look forward to it. Save quicker!

I think we're onto something here, you know ;]

Well, I hope I'll get to, too. He is just. Perfect. <3

 

Christien laughed. "Handsome.. Is definitely nothing like the word that describes what I look like in the picture." He waited while his parents paid the bill and gave the waitress a tip, quickly finishing the last few sips of his beer before handing her his glass. They then all rose from their seats to start heading back to the house, just the same five minute walk they'd taken to get there. When they did, and before he could come close to stopping her, Christien's mother had located the newspaper clipping in a flash, handing it to Elaina as they stood in the living room. As described before, there he was, looking decidedly worse for wear with leaves in his hair, dark circles under his eyes, fast asleep as he lay halfway out of a hedge outside someone's garden, half of his torso showing, due to the fact that he was wearing his friend's girlfriend's pink t-shirt.

 

"Hey there," Caden said with a smile, giving her the kisses as she did, before handing her the flowers. "Je suis heureux que tu aimes les fleurs," he replied, "de rien." He asked for them to be sent to her room at the reception desk, so that she didn't have to carry them around with her, and then offered her his arm, so that she could take it and let him lead her to where they were headed. It was a little further of a walk than to the restaurant from the other night, but along the way he pointed out Buckingham Palace and Piccadilly Circus along the way. Eventually they were on the bank of the Thames and a little restaurant on the front came into view, from which the Houses of Parliament could be seen. It was a Mediterranean restaurant, which looked like it had been plucked right out of Greece, perhaps, and dropped on the waterfront. He lead her to a table and pulled out a chair for her.