forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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“What was I doing?” He said to himself before remembering and texting his sister and Coop.

"Ughhhh, I wish I had my piano." She laid back, going through sheet music in her head.

“There’s literally a Grand piano in my music room. Go have fun,” Ryan sighed, how does one forget about an entire room devoted to music?

Lillian smiled and sat down next to him.

He let out a long sigh, "We should get to bed,"

Lillian sighed, "Probably."

(Also really? Not inviting us to the party guys?)

She smiled a little. "Actually, I have a couple pieces I've been practicing but they have guitar accompaniment. Would you be willing to help?"

“What a coincidence, I actually know this guy who loves to play the guitar.” Ryan hopped up with a grin.

Lillian smiled and sat down next to him.

He let out a long sigh, "We should get to bed,"

Lillian sighed, "Probably."

(Also really? Not inviting us to the party guys?)

“We live in a different dimension then Belle and Ryan,”

Her smile brightened and she headed for her lovely piano. "Then come on!"

"We really do."

“I’ll stay here and wait.” He looked around, letting his eyes scan his surroundings.

She nodded and hurried up the stairs. "Maman!"
"Qu'est ce que c'est?"
"S'il te plaît soyes gentil avec lui. Il n'est pas Phillippe…"
"D'accord…"
"Merci, Maman." A door shut upstairs – Fleur going into her room.

Her smile brightened and she headed for her lovely piano. "Then come on!"

He disappeared into the room and looked at his guitars. “What kind of guitar areas talking about here?”

She slid onto the bench and opened the lid to see her favorite black and white soldiers. "Just acoustic…I think. I don't know, I'm better with keys than with strings."

“I’ll stay here and wait.” He looked around, letting his eyes scan his surroundings.

She nodded and hurried up the stairs. "Maman!"
"Qu'est ce que c'est?"
"S'il te plaît soyes gentil avec lui. Il n'est pas Phillippe…"
"D'accord…"
"Merci, Maman." A door shut upstairs – Fleur going into her room.

Cooper wondered a little bit who they were talking about but decided he didn’t care in the moment. He wasn’t used to people being mean to him, his whole life he’d used charm and wit to get what he wanted.

(Y'all wanna see me be weird in my room alone? Too bad, you're seeing it anyway.
http://vm.tiktok.com/eJjUpj/
DON'T ASK WHY I HAVE A TIKTOK, I JUST DO)

(Wait, I forgot – where are they going?)

(Nvm – coffee)

(Wait, I forgot – where are they going?)

(To get her some clothes to take to coops place and then the to get coffee?)

Cooper wondered a little bit who they were talking about but decided he didn’t care in the moment. He wasn’t used to people being mean to him, his whole life he’d used charm and wit to get what he wanted.

Fleur emerged from her room a couple minutes later, dressed like a typical French girl. "Prêt?"
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