With a doughnut in hand, Poppy Lockwood stumbled at the entrance of the student lounge. Inhale and exhale. Looking where she had come from, the chaser was nowhere to be seen so that meant she probably managed to shake him off. Smiling proudly at herself, she held the doughnut by her teeth while buying a bottle of Coca-Cola and a packet of M&Ms at the vending machine. Nobody paid attention to the ruffled haired girl with a doughnut in her mouth when she came in.
In the lounge, the students were gathered in their own little groups. She could not sit alone, as much as she would have liked to, because then it would be too easy to spot her if the chaser decided to search here. Then, as if the odds were in her favor, there was a boy playing the gaming consoles. He was alone. Pleased with how her day was turning out, Poppy made her way and slid down beside him on the couch. "Hi there. Don't mind me, just keep playing." She watched the game, while happily eating her doughnut. Sometimes she would look behind to see if she was followed, but there was no chaser. Opening the packet of chocolate, she held it out to him. "Want some, pretty boy?"
Last Edit: Nov 22, 2015 10:32:40 GMT -6 by Poppy Lockwood
Post by Mars Parker on Nov 25, 2015 2:19:38 GMT -6
It was just a normal Saturday for Mars.
Earlier, he had woken up ridiculously early for soccer practice and then down to the weight room for track. He reluctantly pushed through it all and was happy to be showing and sitting on a couch - in doors. He'd flopped on that lounge room couch with joy as he plopped in his favorite game and logged on with is gamer tag: MarsThePussyDestroyer6969.
Slightly smirking to himself and he punched it in, he put on his headset and got in the zone. "Let's go," He told himself hoping no one had heard. Instant tunnel vision once the game began and Mars didn't look away for a solid hour as he shouted and cursed at the screen as he played. Overtime he would get excited over a kill or win, Mars would lift off of the couch for a couple seconds and then hover back once he focused back in.
Eventually, the poor kid's ears started to ache from the headphones and he put on of them to the side to relieve the pain. He tired to continue on but his eyes slowly died out and his thumbs were tired. Before he could pause it - to his delight - a girl came rushing in a sat next to him. Even better, she had food. To top it all of she was a college girl. She called him pretty but that kind of went over his head as he tried not to stare at the donut.
"Oh no I need a break." He rubbed his eyes for a second and then her offer registered. "Heck yeah. Of course I want some." He playfully opened his mouth and wait for the fried yumminess to enter his stomach.
Last Edit: Nov 25, 2015 2:20:25 GMT -6 by Mars Parker
Post by Poppy Lockwood on Nov 25, 2015 3:42:45 GMT -6
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Phew. She was glad the boy humored her instead of barking at her to go away or just stared at her like she was a creep with a doughnut. Though that may be partly true. Gleefully, Poppy scooted closer to him. Instead of throwing it into his mouth, she had other ideas. Besides, she thought that this was a better way to ensure that all of the chocolate would not go to waste. With a hand on his shoulder to help maintain her balance, she used the other to pour the M&Ms into his ready opened mouth. It was opened wide so his mouth managed to contain half of the packet of M&Ms.
Whilst each piece fell into their doom, she had a good look at him. Pretty boy was pretty -- in the guy sense -- with those thick black rimmed glasses and a smile that touched his eyes that held a hint of playfulness. Once half the packet was gone and his mouth could not fit anymore, or maybe it could but she wanted the rest of it, Poppy laughed as she sat back and watched him try to eat it all. She popped a piece for herself as she stared at him with amusement. "Delicious ain't it?" The corners of her lips turned up.
When she had watched him play, she had zero clue as to what he was playing. But when he paused to have some of her goodies, she saw his gamer tag at the top corner of the screen. Still, no idea as to what the game was about, but she did have a rough sense of who he might be. "So, Mars-The-Pussy-Destroyer, how often do you go around destroying pussies? You seem to be good at it, or am I wrong?"
Post by Mars Parker on Nov 26, 2015 0:21:47 GMT -6
He opened his mouth and she promptly pure like he'd expected. Though, she poured way too much. Half the bag almost made him choke and spew the chocolates all over her. He kept his cool. He had to. A college girl wasp ur candy into his mouth. What could be better?
"Thanks." He tried to make out without choking. Mars managed to close his mouth around the m&ms and began to chew the best he could. "Delicious." He said after finally gobbling down the candies. "I'm more of a skittles guy myself but ya' know. I'm not complaining." He wiped his mouth for any chocolate and turned his attention towards the corner of the screen. When she asked him how often he destroyed pussies, he wondered if she meant the slang for vagina or the insult used when calling someone a wuss.
Either way he was sure the answer was, "Often. I am fantastic."
Post by Poppy Lockwood on Nov 26, 2015 2:45:52 GMT -6
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The boy looked absolutely adorable as he tried to chew and swallow half a packet worth of M&Ms. She was glad he did not choke, because calling for help and explaining why he was choking seemed to much of a hassle. "Ah, skittles. Taste the rainbow!"
Poppy turned around to scout the lounge again. Some of the people she saw earlier were there and some were not. A couple new faces but no one that resembled the chaser. So far so good for Poppy. Besides, the doughnut was halfway down her stomach already. Lucky me. Pleased with her luck, she leaned back against the couch and focused back on the boy.
Only after he replied, she realized she was not sure what she had actually asked. Pussy destroyer. He was a teenager, and majority of the teenage population were hormonal, so she assumed the hormonal teenager meant coitus. "Wow, impressive. So do people tell you that, pretty boy?" She popped in more M&Ms before offering some to him again.
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Post by Mars Parker on Jan 18, 2016 21:44:56 GMT -6
He shrugged. "I've heard it around from time to time." He paused the game once again turned towards her. "What's a pretty face like yours doing in a place like this?" He asked, obviously bored of his game. "Generous as ever with your food, compliments. Whats the catch?" He wondered with a cocked brow. It was pretty strange for a college student to come into the lounge and start hanging out with a junior. She gave him food and whatnot and Mars found the whole situation out of the ordinary.
Post by Poppy Lockwood on Jan 19, 2016 3:17:10 GMT -6
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The nineteen year old chuckled when her actions were questioned. He was not naive, which she liked. Poppy gave the boy another quick once over as she popped in a couple more of the chocolate and decide what exactly she wanted to tell him.
The situation was out of the ordinary especially for the girl because it was rare for her to go about making conversation with strangers. But today was an exception.
"I was running away from someone. Thought I'd hide out here. But no catch, really. Unless he comes by then I might just pull you over and use you as cover. But till then," she told and ended with a shrug as if to say that was it. "Poppy," she introduced with an outstretched palm.
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