02-21-2007, 09:28 PM
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 MLE Werewolf
Join Date: Sep 2003
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Tahir Kovac Khatri First Year | Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now Quote:
Originally Posted by Nienna "Babe. You haven't seen anythin' yet" Frankie winked as he put his arm above her shoulder." I guess you're new here. I've never seen you before" Frankie smiled as he took off his arm.
"I throw the most wildest parties in school" Frankie announced. "I've never seen you in one of those parties." he shrugged, "So you must be new. Or no one tells you" he smiled.
"Next time I be throwin' a party. I'mma invite you girl" Frankie said as he tried to pull off the gansta accent. Though like Mozzie, he miserably failed. Quote:
"Oh yes. We shall be the bestest friends. Since she's in my house, I'll be seeing her 24/7" Frankie beamed as he turned to Josie and gave her a thumps up.
Quote: Frankie raised his eyebrow as Josie smelled him."What are you doing?" he asked. But it seemed she had answered it. She sniffed the boy and called him smelly. "Don't call me that!" Frankie exclaimed." I'll let you know I do care about my hygiene. I take a bath at least 2 twice a week." He nodded, "And that is pretty clean for a guy. Plus I've just been in the kitchens filling my pain with what I call. Food."
His eyes then widened as though someone one stretched them." What was that for?" he shuddered as he wiped the drool of his cheeks." Is this a latin thing?" Frankie asked as he kept wiping the spot.
"Well DUH. Every human is salty, who told you I was sweet?" Frankie asked he then turned to Mozzie and raised an eyebrow."What did you tell her?" OoC: My bad, Leeness. *scolded* Jose resisted the urge to slap him upside the head when he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. Luckily, he seemed to detect some animosity and removed just as quickly as he had placed it. To be honest, she had no idea about the parties. No, she wasn't new but it was quite pointless to tell the boy about such things. Apparently, he had one too many butterbeers during these so called parties.
"Please don't," she said almost in a whine to his invitation. "I think this party right here is enough."
When he mentioned seeing her twenty four hours a day and seven days a week it was almost enough to send Josefina into a seizure. Suddenly reaching for the wall for balance she let out several obscenities in Spanish and eyed the boy with disgust when he mentioned bathing twice a week.
"You do know you're supposed to shower every day?" She interrogated still feeling like she was about to lose the little sanity she possessed. "Your Mama tells you that for a reason!"
Josefina made a note to give him a shower gel, complete with a loofah for Christmas.
"I don't know," she replied out of the corner of her mouth, being quite moody at the moment. "I'm not latin."
She nearly said she was Brazilian but she had already said that Portuguese wasn't her first language. Sticking her tongue out at him Josefina thought the boy to be not only stinky but slightly stupid as well. Didn't he know why he had tasted him? It was quite obvious.
"You're not a flan. That's that." |
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