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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Fleur smiled. "Hi, Darren. You left this at the hotel," she said, extending a jacket out towards him.

Cooper put on a very clearly fake smile. "Better?"

Lillian smiled a little, "Yeah."

Fleur smiled. "Hi, Darren. You left this at the hotel," she said, extending a jacket out towards him.

He laughed, "Wow, I'm forgetful. Thanks. Do you have somewhere to go for Christmas, I feel bad that you had to come all this way just for my jacket,"

Lillian smiled a little, "Yeah."

His smile dropped, "I'm just not really a happy person anymore,"

It was kind of windy, so a blast of air hit Fleur from the side and her hair flew in her face. "It's f-fine," she said, a fragile smile on her face. Her cheeks were very red from the wind.

"No, please come in. We have plenty of food for you to hang with us if you want. Besides," he chuckled, "You look cold,"

Fleur sighed with relief and stepped inside. "Thank you, D-Darren."

"It's not a problem," he laughed, "Do you like hot chocolate? I can get you some and you can go sit… if you want…"

"I would love hot chocolate," Fleur said, taking off her fluffy coat. "Where should I sit?"

"Anywhere you want. That's my brother on the couch but he's being a bitch right now… Otherwise Lillian should be there somewhere,"

"Okay. Merci again, Darren," Fleur said with a smile. She sat down on the couch beside Darren's brother. "B- Hello."

Cooper looked over at the girl with confusion. "Hey, where did you come from?"

"I was bringing Darren's jacket that he left in the hotel," Fleur responded, her French accent giving her words a new dimension.

Lillian was sitting on the other side of Cooper, a little ways away however. She leaned back into the couch with a long sigh.

"Salut, Lillian," Fleur greeted. "J'ai eu une amie en Paris et elle s'appelle Lillian. Je manque elle." Fleur sighed, then realized that she'd just spoken in all French. "Oh, je désolé! I mean, I'm sorry!"

Ryan skipped back in, "Darren's dad is here…"

"Ooo, that doesn't sound good."

"I was bringing Darren's jacket that he left in the hotel," Fleur responded, her French accent giving her words a new dimension.

Cooper took a great liking to her accent, a sly smile appearing on his face. “That was… generous of you,”

Ryan skipped back in, "Darren's dad is here…"

"Ooo, that doesn't sound good."

“Merry Christmas at the Andersons. Happens every year.”

She glanced over at Cooper and Fleur. "I think Coop found himself a new woman. Thank God, he'll finally stop bothering me." She smiled laying her head on his shoulder.

“I hope he did. I don’t know how he’ll love someone else with the truss though.”

"He'll find a way. He's an Anderson, they always do." She wrapped her arms around him. "Now I don't have to worry about him trying to ruin us."

"I was bringing Darren's jacket that he left in the hotel," Fleur responded, her French accent giving her words a new dimension.

Cooper took a great liking to her accent, a sly smile appearing on his face. “That was… generous of you,”

"I always try to make everyone I'm around happy. My family says that I am too much of a peacemaker, but I don't think that's such a bad thing, non?"