"Well I'd agree with you, I'm a Disney Princess at heart too, though I liked Mulan," She replied, a bright smile coming to her face. Finally, she had found someone who thought the Disney Princess movies were amazing, and even if Mulan was her favorite she loved all of them. "Frozen has some really good characters but I wasn't a huge fan of all the songs."
"Honestly, I don't think I cared for the songs in general. But the story arc and characters were good." Apollo told her lightly, his face still a light shade of pink. He wasn't as embarrassed, knowing she wasn't going to tease or taunt him about it. "But Mulan was really good. I liked it too."
Davina nodded, closing her eyes and thinking back to the movie she loved so well, "The character are hilarious, and the songs just add to it." She glanced over at him as her eyes flicked back open, a happy smile on her face, "Olaf is probably my favorite Frozen character."
"Mm, I like Olaf too. Though Kristof might be my favorite." Apollo said softly, grabbing a pillow and hugging it close to his chest. Slowly, he slid down to lie on his stomach with a smile. "Maybe. I dunno. Anna is also a really lovable character."
"Kristof and Anna are really good character, I agree, plus they make an adorable couple," She agreed, smiling and thinking to the two fictional characters, "I think I hope Anna and Elsa become friends as well as sisters. They both deserve that." Davina looked over at Apollo with a cheesy smile, saying in a lightly singsong voice, "Do you wanna build a snowman?"
"That they do. And I agree about Elsa and Anna, they definitely deserve it." Apollo smiled softly, having it pull up more when she added her last comment. "I would love to- but I don't think either of us have powers to create snow. Also, it's not cold enough to snow on it's own." He hummed lightly, resting his chin on the edge of his palm. He seemed rather happy, just sitting here now.
"Dang it, stupid hospital ruining all our plans," She replied jokingly, a slight grin on her face, "If we were out of here we could just drive somewhere that has snow and build a snowman unless you have some secret snow-making powers that I don't know about?" She propped her head upon her hands, watching him happily.
"Ahh, no, sadly not. That would be pretty awesome, though." Apollo admitted with a slight laugh. He was reflecting her smile, starting to play with his hair as they sat there. "Though going to the beach sounds just as good. Or, you know, anywhere with sand. We could have a fun time together, and stay until late to see the stars. Maybe when we finally manage to escape from here."
(Oh my gosh I just thought of the absolute worst way this rp could end for our characters.. ;-;)
Davina nodded eagerly, closing her eyes as she pictured the image in her mind. It seemed so amazing, just the thought of going to the beach with Apollo, playing in the water, and then when it got dark, watching the sunset and the stars together. "At this point, instead of just getting out of here, we're going to get out of here and go on the best road trip of our lives, that's what I'm getting from these amazing ideas you're giving me."
(I'm scared to ask, but I think I know what you're thinking…)
Apollo felt a bright smile stretch across his face, slicking his hair back with his fingers. But he was quite unsuccessful, as they slinked back into place right after. "Why can't it be? I mean, after being cooped up here for so long, we deserve a little bit of fun and freedom. Don't you think?" He asked in a little hum, seemingly pretty happy at the idea of them spending time together. But who wouldn't be excited to hang around someone they liked quite a lot?
(Would you like me to share or should I keep my idea filled mouth shut? :D)
"We deserve all the freedom and fun we want," She agreed, rolling onto her back again and looking up at the sheet roof as she continued eagerly, "Where should we go though? There are so many places to see, and we can't possibly go everywhere." Davina looked over at him, smiling at how he was upside down in her vision.
(My curiosity is getting the better of me, so please share. :3)
His smile was soft as he watched her, lightly drumming his fingers on his knee. He was starting to get pretty fidgety the longer they sat here. "I'm not sure… I mean, if you're willing to take a boat, we could go to Ireland beaches. They're suppose to be pretty stunning. And, y'know, Ireland sounds pretty cool" Apollo chuckled lightly, glancing over to her from looking down at his hand.
(Ok, there are two options and both would be heartbreaking. One, one of the pair of them gets really sick in the hospital, to the point where even just talking is enough to bring tears to their eyes, and both of them know they are going to die. Even through this, the other sticks with them until their final moments, promising the other that they're going to go on the best road trip of their life as soon as they get better. The person that's sick is delirious at this point and they keep asking for the other to promise them that they'll get better, that they're going to see the world, that they're going to make it through this. Number two is that, they do get out, wether they're released from the hospital or they escape, either way they're well on their way into the road trip, and one day they hit a deer, or some other animal. The car gets wrecked really badly (which is very plausible from hitting a deer…I know people who've done it) and one of them gets trapped and injured. The other is able to call emergency services, but from the look of both of their injuries they're not going to make it in time, and their final minutes are with each other, talking and keeping the other from freaking out, both praying that at least the other one makes it.)
"Ireland sounds amazing," She gushed, nodding eagerly as she locked eyes with him, "I get seasick, but I could push through if you wanted to go to Ireland. We could visit Dublin, and the cliffs, and see all the sheep.." Davina trailed off happily, a bright smile on her face, "Then we could take a ferry to England if you wanted, and explore more there."
(Sorry for the wait, I was just overwhelmed by all of this :P I may or may not have been hit with major feels when reading that.)
(But the poor babies! Hnnng, part of me is saying yes, we should do that either or. The other half is saying don't let the children suffer… hnnng- what's your take on it? Would you actually want to, or was it just something floating in your mind?)
"Ooh… maybe we could take a plane instead. And then take the ferry to England." Apollo offered in a soft tone, his own smile spreading across his face. The idea of going on a trip with her, was honestly amazing. Even if it was only as friends, he would be plenty happy with it. I mean how many chances do you get to go to Europe with someone? "We could visit all of it… Paris, Holland… it would be amazing…"
(Honestly, deep down, my heart breaks when I see characters suffer, but the internal part of me that likes writing drama and action and sadness is urging me to say yes let's do it, so it's up to you :) )
"From England we could take another ferry to Europe," She agreed, a blissful smile on her face, "Paris is definitely on the list, and Switzerland, and Greece, and Italy.." Davina nodded locking eyes with him again and continuing, "Yep, it's settled. We're going to visit Europe, and we're going to have fun, and take crappy tourist photos and buy too many cheap souvenirs. We're going to do all of it."
(Hnng… I really don't know. I feel like if we were to do either, I feel like the first one would be less painful to write. Still painful, but not as bad? Maybe… I dunno…)
(I'm so freaking indecisive. This shouldn't be so hard.)
"Yes, of course! Why go if we're not going to buy everything, and take a billion photos? That seems silly." Apollo smiled brightly, scooting closer to her. He just felt the need to be closer; there was no real reason behind it. "We could make a scrap-book, of all our photos. It'll be wonderful!" He grinned, resting his chin on his palm.
(We could flip a coin, heads being we do the first idea, and tails being they maybe go through a rough patch where their illnesses get worse but they make it and everything is fine? Gosh now I'm wanting them to get tails….)
"Obviously, and we can make new friends and learn and just have fun," She agreed, scooting slightly closer to him as he did so. It didn't feel weird to do so, it almost felt right to talk about things like this and sit close to him, maybe even close enough that they'd be touching shoulders or even laying next to each other, "Try our best to speak languages we don't know too, or at least ones that we're terrible at even if we know them."
(I really want tails too… But I mean, sure! Unless we just want to go ahead and decide tails, now. Maybe it gets so bad, the other doesn't think they'll make it… can you imagine the relief they feel when they seem them alive and decently well?)
(But if we want to flip, who's flipping?)
"I'd love that… maybe we could start now. I know a little bit of German. Not much, but enough to get by." Apollo grinned, running his fingers through his hair. He was super happy, picturing the image in her head. Them going across country together- and managing to have the best road-trip of their entire lives- that would be a dream come true. "Or just wait until later. It would be fine either way."
(I feel like tails right off the bat sounds good, and I love that idea :D Maybe they're moved into separate rooms again when it gets super bad and neither of them know whats happening to the other? Also sorry it's short)
"Let's wait until later, I don't know how long I can handle listening to german without wanting to know exactly what you're saying," Davina said, smiling and bumping him gently with her hand, "Maybe we can ask the doctors for some of those translation books so we can get a faint grip on some languages?"
(I could’ve worded that better, but oh well. And totally! That makes the most sense to me. So we can have suffering… without suffering? And if later on we decide things need to change, we can always do that.)(Also, you’re fine!)
“Maybe we could. Though we’d have to be on our best behavior… we don’t want anyone getting suspicious of our activities.” He grinned to her, stretching his legs out in front of him. Slowly Apollo began to lean back on the floor, looking up to Davina with his arms behind his head. “That’s something we could do, if we get bored. I’m sure they’d have to let us. Right?”
"I don't think they could blame us for wanting to do something other than lay in bed all day," She replied, smiling and glancing down at Apollo, "But being on our best behavior is the best way to get them to let us have a book or two." Davina leaned back on her arms, propping herself up on her elbows and letting her smile grow, "If they let us maybe we could even get a map, start planning this trip too."
"I think we should stick to the books now. You said you had tried to escape before, so asking for it all at once would be a little suspicious. Don't you think?" Apollo asked in a hum, carding his fingers through his hair. He kept his gaze on her, his smile lingering as he studied her face. She was honestly so cute. "But I mean, we can always ask later on once we've learned something."
She nodded, finally leaning back on her back and glancing over at him again as her smile grew brighter, "I suppose yeah, asking for everything all at once would be suspicious." Davina stretched her arms up above her head, looking up at the roof of their fort eagerly, "Just think, once we get out of here, instead of a blanket fort, we could have a tent, under the stars."
Apollo felt a smile pull up, imagining the roof of their fort to be one of a tent. That really would be amazing… he could just picture it. The two of them together, free of doctors and the retched hospital. "That would be lovely… we could pitch a fire, and make s'mores. And maybe we could get a tent with an open roof, to actually see stars."
(OH MY GOSH I'M SO SO SORRY I THOUGHT I REPLIED TO THIS)
"S'mores are a must, and I'm very on board with an open roofed tent. If we can get one that is," She replied closing her eyes and imagining the two of them camping out somewhere gorgeous. No more doctors, or too-white walls and beds. Just nature, the attractive boy beside her and a road trip. "Where would you want to go first if we were camping?"