Amber & Aiden | Partner Project

[Anthony Deville]

Amber looked at Aiden intently when he brought up the idea of the guy liking a girl, pursing her lips for a second. He couldn't be talking... about himself... right? --dear God, he just winked at me. Did he just tell me that he liked me? No. No, no, no, no... He just kept going on and on, spouting on random ideas to her, completely drifting away from the original one, yet Amber seemed to be stuck on the fact that he happened to have implied that he liked her... and that she wouldn't give him a chance. That wasn't... alright, it was true. Extremely true. Yet, Aiden was persistent enough to even bring it up to her right then.

She let out a breath, nodding slightly, "Alright, well, um," she scratched the back of her head, "sticking with that first idea," she smiled slightly, the first smile she'd shown across her face since they'd been there, "maybe, before he's about to jump..." Amber paused, biting her tongue for a second, "she stops him, and gives him that one chance."

[Aiden Munslow]

Hmm.. Maybe he was actually getting somewhere with this. That was good right? After all he had liked her for some time. "And.." he started, watching her smile at his idea. Yep it was working. He could never tell with her what was working, well he didn't do that well, but he figured it was working when he made her smile.

"And..." He repeated trying to think of the direction he was going with this. "Ryan said he was going to take her on amazing suprise date, that wasn't your averagem date, because he was too god for all that dinner and a movie crap, so he figured she was too?" He asked. "So any ideas on where he took her?" He asked, he alreasy had an idea of what he was going to do with her if she agreed to hang out with h im after this, but he wasn't going to reveal that yet.

He shook his hair from his eyes, waiting for her response, he didn't know if she was a romantic girly type, or not, that was why he was trying to use this for innformation, and he was actually quite obvious about it. He figured what ever she said he'd incooprate into his idea. Since he wasn't one for doing normal things such as watching a movie he figured he'd show her some real fun. If she agreed. So using Ryan as himself he spoke again.

"He thought she would like to do something fun, and crazy, something she would never expect." He said, going back to his question from earlier, he looked up at her. "What do you think?" he asked.

[Anthony Deville]

Amber opened her mouth, scrunching her eyebrows. They weren't talking about the project anymore, were they? Drawing little squigglies in the corner of the page in her notebook, she tried to think of things she'd never dream of going on a date, had it been up to her. What was something she wouldn't expect? "I, um, I mean, I guess he could take her to," she shook her head slightly as she tried to think up of places and things to do, "mini-golf? And they could do it.. blindfolded... or something," she half-laughed with a shrug, realizing his ideas were starting to rub off on her, slightly.

This was weird for her. Was she getting along with him now, really? Aiden was so... he was just... he was different, then any guy Amber associated herself with. He was so nice to her despite her snooty attitude towards him, and that intrigued her, in the slightest bit, but she wouldn't admit that.

"I don't know, maybe they can go to Chuck E. Cheese's," Amber let out a breath, "what exactly does Ryan have in mind?"

[Aiden Munslow]

"Well if I tried to play minigolf blindfolded I would probably wack you in the face with a golf club, and I really don't want to send you to the hospital since you're finally giving me a chance to prove my worthiness." He paused, "Although I would find some totally cute way to make it up to you-" he paused realizing he was talking about himself now. "Maybe we could use that as a plot Idea though, you know maybe Ryan wacks her in the face with a golf club because they were playing blindfolded mini golf, and then she like looses her memory or something?" he was getting really off topic, but he tended to do that. he wasn't paying attentio to what he was even saying and just talking endlessly now.

"Have you ever heard of that guy-" He tried to remember his name, from the video he'd been watching in biology, since that was the only part he actually remembered. "-Clive something or another anyway he can't remember anything that happened like three minutes ago it's actually kind of sad." So was the ammount of random shit he knew that he could talk about.

"But um... Chuckie cheese sounds like fun.." He said. "Would you want to go there?" He asked. Well if he did get one chance, and he did great they would totally have the most interesting dates ever. "But if you really want to know. What um... Ryan has in mind, you'll have to wait and see." He said with a wink. An evil grin creeping over his lips.

[Anthony Deville]

"Ryan is going to have to finish his project before he goes on any dates," Amber raised an eyebrow. Dear lord, she was actually doing this. Did she actually agree to go on a date with this guy? Saying 'yes' didn't seem to hurt her much, how much damage could the actual date cause to her well-being, right? Fiddling with the ends of her hair, Amber glanced down before writing down the mini-golf idea onto the notebook, "but..." she averted her gaze to Aiden, curiously, "we..." she adjusted her throat, "we have time."

She really wanted to know what Aiden had planned in that wonky little head of his, "What exactly will be going on on this..." the word felt weird to say on her tongue, knowing that she'd be going on it with Aiden, "date?"

[Aiden Munslow]

"Awh well, thats no fun." He said in response to her commet about finishing the project before he went on a date, he faked a sad look, and looked up at Amber, before answering her next question. "You really want to know?" He asked. Before she could answer the next question he spoke again, joking with her. "Well how do you feel about handcuffs?" He asked. Raising an eyebrow, letting an evil grin crawl over his face. Trying to be serious, to make her think he was being serious.

Finally though he laughed, "I was just kidding." He said, laughing still. "Maybe on the second date though." He said winking at her. Looking down at what she had written on the paper he couldn't make out the words. Still talking endlessly for the most part. "For real though," He wasn't sure if she was a viring or not, but he wasn't sure cracking sex jokes was getting him anywhere. "I don't think sex hair is a good look on me." He laughed, looking at her.

"Where do you think we're going to go?" He asked. Not giving her one real answer to her question the entire time he was talking.