forum Spies One-On-One (Closed)

Started June 07, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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(…Yeah…
This whole thing is very complicated. Lol.
Do you want to start, or should I?)

//up to you

//oh wait I never responded to Spencer

//oh wait I never responded to Spencer

(Lol.)

"I don't think one box of pizza will do that much," Spencer argued with a smile, but he took the box anyway. I mean, it was free food, so why not, right? "You sure you don't at least want a few more slices?"

“Nah, but thanks though,” Anya said, walking with him to the door. “See you in a few.”

//maybe we cover them getting ready and stuff and then we skip over to them leaving?

//maybe we cover them getting ready and stuff and then we skip over to them leaving?

(Yeah, that was kinda my plan for my next post.)

//maybe we cover them getting ready and stuff and then we skip over to them leaving?

(Yeah, that was kinda my plan for my next post.)

//kk kewl

Spencer smiled at Anya and said, "See you," before heading back to his apartment. He stuck the pizza box under one arm so that he could unlock his door, then stepped inside and put the box in the fridge. He wasn't really hungry anymore, anyway. It must've been the nerves.

Since when do I get nervous about this? he wondered, shaking his head as he walked to his bedroom. Oh. Right. Maybe since I'm meeting with the president of the United States. Yeah, that could be it.

Anya calmly swept away all evidence of their impromptu dinner party and changed into formal buisiness attire: a tight black skirt and a white blouse tucked into it, with a black jacket to tie it together. Her shoes were the only touch of color: black heels with paint-splotches of pink. She let her hair fall over her shoulders in ringlets, and, satisfied with her disguise, slipped into Leslie’s personality and left her apartment. She knocked on Spencer’s door and said, “Noah? I’m ready. Thank you again for letting me borrow your car.”

//i gtg rn I’m sorry

(Aw, bummer. Okay.)

Spencer decided to wear a simple, black suit and tie. Unfortunately, he had never learned how to tie a tie. He was fumbling with it when he heard a knock on his door and Anya's voice coming through it.

Still trying to figure out what he was doing with the tie, he opened the door for her. "Leslie! It's no problem at all. I'm glad to be able to help you," he said, smiling at her. He finally looked up at her, noticing how amazing she looked. "Wow… You look great."

“Thanks,” Leslie smiled. “Need help with the tie? My poppa taught me how when I was going through the ‘I hate dresses’ phase.”

"Please. My mother never got to teach me," Noah replied with a nod. He dropped the tie and to let Leslie take it.

“No problem,” Leslie said earnestly, deftly fastening the tie at Noah’s throat. “That okay?”

Noah nodded. Again.

"Yes, thank you. I appreciate it," he thanked Leslie. "Shall we go?"

“Yes, we shall,” Leslie said, blushing slightly. “And it was really no problem.”

"Well, it would have been a problem for me!" Noah laughed, stepping out of his apartment and locking the door behind him. "I can't go to an important meeting without having my tie… well, tied."

“I guess it would have,” Leslie agreed with a chuckle. “Is this it?” She pointed to a black sedan the spy place had supplied.

"That it is," Noah said. He unlocked the car and held the passenger door open for Leslie.

“Thank you,” Leslie said, gracefully gathering up her short and rather tight skirt and sitting down, setting her purse at her feet.

(I'm watching AOS w/my sister while RPing. Lol.)

"No problem." Noah closed the door and jumped in the driver's seat. "All right, now we're in for some fun! A meeting with the president. That's got to be interesting, right?" He babbled to cover up his nervousness at the meeting.

//nice! What season?

“Should be,” Leslie nodded, her hair bobbing. She checked her watch nervously. “Do you think we’ll be late? We cannot be late.”

(S.4 E.4
Also, I like the Cap. Kitty!)

Noah started the car. "No, we will not be late. We have–" He quickly checked the time on the phone. "–about forty-five minutes to get somewhere that is about fifteen minutes away."