Amber & Aiden | Partner Project

[Anthony Deville]

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yeah idek why I made an outfit for this I got bored}

Amber crossed her legs, sitting at one of the tables as she waited for Aiden. Could that boy seriously take any longer? She tapped her pencil on her notebook, anxiously, scoping her eyes around the library. Amber let out a breath, slightly agitated. Aiden wasn't really that late, to be honest, in fact -- if he had arrived right then he'd be two minutes early, but, Amber, being the punctual girl that she was, wasn't the most patient person in the entire world. She'd taken time out of her day, she showered for this, she just wanted to get the project done and out of the way so she didn't have to spend an extra second of time with the guy. Now, where the hell was he?

[Aiden Munslow]

Aiden was suprised when he'd gottne paired up with amber for this project, not that he had a problem with it, she was incredibly hot after all. He showed up about two minutes late, to the libary. Which wasn't bad for him sine he tended to be late to about everything. Wearing a pair of black skinny jeans and a red and orange plad button up shirt. Which was buttoned up, to the top, and a pair of black converse.

"Well hello M'lady." He said, he didn't know why he called her that, he just said the first thing that came to his mind. Stting down at the table, he dropped his backpack down next to him on the floor. "You look nice today." He said flashing her a grin that probably looked incredibly stupid. The last time he'd seen her was at that truth or dare party, and they haadn't talked much. So this project wasa good chance to get to talk to her. He was excited baout that.

[Anthony Deville]

"Yeah... thanks," Amber glanced to the side, scrunching her eyebrows, having resisting the urge to snap at him for the nickname. This'll just take a few hours... a few hours, I can handle being nice for that long, right? She chewed on the inside of her lip, trying to fight her intolerance. Taking a breath, she sat up straighter, setting her pencil down, turning to Aiden, "So, we're supposed to write a short story," she cocked her head to the side, "any ideas on what it should be about? Genre, characters... whatever?"

[Aiden Munslow]

"How about..." He paused. "What if we wrote a story about the worlds biggest orgy."He said, not being serious as always, "Did tyou know it's only an orgy if you take your shoes off?" He asked. Laughing a little, he probably wasn't the best person to be doing this project with. Since it took a lot for him to be serious. He knew that he wasn't going to be very helpful, "Or um... Maybe not, but what if we wrote s story about a bunch of gigantic fruit, there could be a strawberry ant it would be like 'I'm not a staw, or a berry.' then thre could be a pineapple, and it would be like 'I'm not a pine, or an apple,' then the apple would show up and it's be all like, 'Hey now, don't cho be makin' fun of me cunt." He said the last part with his best ghetto voice.
Then the pineapple would be like, 'I ain't makin' fun of you mutha fucker.' Then a carott could show up and try to stop them from fighting, but it wouldn't work, cause no one likes carrots ya know." He laughed, contining on with his making it up as he went. "So then the apple is like 'I don't need y'all.' and it leaves, and the Pineapple is just like, 'Well that was fun,' but the carott is all mad because they were ignoring it, so it beats up the pineapple?" He said all of that pretty fast, since he had a habit of talking to fast, but he was pretty sure she got it.

[Anthony Deville]

Amber clenched a fist as she listened on to Aiden's fruit story idea, biting onto her lip, trying not to interrupt him as he spoke, but ultimately unable to resist the urge. Thank god he finished before she blew up on him. Trying to take in a breath, she turned away for a second, trying to calm down, "This isn't a game, Aiden," her voice sounded tense, as she was trying to hold back and not yell, as they were in the library and people would stare if they heard, "did you get high before you came here? Who the fuck comes up with a story about fruits? And then there's some random-ass carrot in there for no reason, hanging out with all of them like it belongs, I can't even--" She stopped herself, "I mean..." Amber was trying so hard not to raise her voice or say anything else offensive, "don't you have... other ideas?"

[Aiden Munslow]

Aiden raised brow at her. "Why does everyone think I do drugs?" He asked, teasing her. "Ok, chill out girly, we're gonna get this done, I was just messin' with you." He said giving her yet another of his goofy lopsided grins, showing her his braces.

Aiden raised brow at her. "Why does everyone think I do drugs?" He asked, teasing her. "Ok, chill out girly, we're gonna get this done, I was just messin' with you." He said giving her yet another of his goofy lopsided grins, showing her his braces.


"Ok so, lets say theres this dude," He said. it didn't sound bad so far, but it was far from realistic. "Um... We'll call him Ryan, and Ryan is like about to jump off a bridge, but then he gets saved by a fairy, and the fairy shows her why he should live. Like you know his parents and such, and then the fairy takes him back to the bridge, and he has to decide if he's gonna jump or not," He said, the story sounded a little like something that had been done before, so he decided to try a diffrent ending, "but someone pushes him, and he falls off and goes into a coma, forever." He said raising a brow at her.

"So?" He asked. "You like?" He had a feeling she was going to say no.
"Cause if you don't I can come up with another one, but it'll probably be something stupid like the story of the gay shoe or something... Actually that would probably be a good story... Like once upon a time there was a shoe, it could be like a converse or something-" He didn't finish though, because she already seemed annoyed.

"You know one day we should go out, and do something fun because you need to learn to relax." He said finally. Looking down at the table as he said it, mumbling a little.

[Anthony Deville]

Amber bit down on her lip -- something about that braces-filled smile almost made her want to smile, too, but she averted her eyes back down to her notebook as he continued on to propose an actual plot, trying to focus solely on the project, nodding as Aiden continued on. She proceeded to jot down a few notes, listening, trying hard not to interrupt and criticize him when he'd mentioned a fairy, glancing at him as if to say, 'Act your age, not your shoe-size.' But as she let the idea sink, she looked down, tilting her head to the side in thought before turning to Aiden again, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"That's a good start." she admitted, pursing her lips for a second, trying to find the correct words to say to the boy without flattering him, "and I meant the whole, uh, Ryan guy, about to jump off a bridge thing -- not the gay shoe," she shook her head. Upon hearing his suggestion of them going out, she looked at him, about to object until she saw that he wasn't exactly kidding -- feeling a bit bad now for being hard on him, though she didn't show it much.

Amber scrunched her eyebrows, she knew how to relax! "I know how to relax--" she insisted, defensively... thought that didn't seem too relaxed at all. What made Aiden think spending time with him would make her calm down any further, anyway? Amber could hardly sit still with him around! "I mean..." she gripped tightly onto her pencil, fiddling with the eraser, she shrugged, looking at him again, "what did you, um," she wasn't seriously considering this, was she? "have in mind?"

[Aiden Munslow]

"Awh man, I thought the gay shoe would be a really good idea." He said in a fake sad voice, as if he was actually serious about the idea of the gay shoe. "I mean... It could be a right shoe, and instead of liking left shoes, it likes other right shoes." He said, he didn't actully know what he was going on about, with the whole gay shoe thing. Just talking because he liked to hear his own voice.

He was suprised when she seemed to be considering his offer, but tried not to let it show on his face, "It's a suprise m'lady." He went back to that again, "he raised a brow at her, "but, maybe we should finish this first." He said, trying not to seem to excited because she was considering it, she could still say no. So it didn't mean anything really.

[Anthony Deville]

"A surprise," Amber raised an eyebrow before turning back to write in her notebook, "better be a good one." She kept a straight face, so as not to acknowledge the fact that she had actually agreed to spending time with Aiden outside of this situation -- Amber was strictly curious, it wasn't like she really wanted to hang out with him... she just, wanted to know what it was they would do, is all. Really.

Trying to ignore his commentary about the homosexual shoe, Amber bit her tongue to hide the smile that was itching to form on her lips. Writing down in her notebook the words, 'Main character - Ryan', Amber turned to Aiden, "Why exactly does Ryan want to jump off the bridge?"

[Aiden Munslow]

"Because-" He started to say something, but then he got a better idea, then what he was saying before. "Because he likes this girl... And she won't give him a chance, and..." He paused that wouldn't drive a person to jump off a clif alone, so he tried to think of another person that Ryan might need to jump of a cliff, or a bridge or whatever, he raised an eyebrow at her, when he finished the idea, winking at her. He was pretty sure she knew what he was talking about, but he went on. "And... Um..." He paused. "Someone took his first born child and threw it into a giant blender." He shrugged, comming up with stupid ideas no just for the sake of ideas. He was trying his best to make her laugh, but he was pretty sure it wasn't working.

"Ok, maybe not," he said, "But, maybe he's depressed." He shrugged. "He could have gotten bullied or something," he was being serious now, "And um... Maybe he um. Didn't like it so he decided to jump off a cliff." He suggested.