Post by Trevor Paige on May 15, 2014 0:11:11 GMT -6
Of course Frank didn't know anything about the Pacers. Even people who liked basketball didn't know anything about the Pacers. "They're not horses-" He stopped and corrected himself. "I mean, they are, but I was talking about a basket... ball..." He trailed off and then shook his head. There probably wasn't much use explaining it. Frank had long ago shifted the focus of the conversation a few paces ahead.
"I don't like Erika." Trevor insisted again, perhaps knowing the harder he resisted the more persistent Frank would be on the topic. "There's nothing wrong with wanting to know about someone you're still trying to figure out, is there?" That's all there was to it. Right? Trevor had no interest in the 'Bellefonte Princess', at least not in the way Frank was trying to get him to admit. "I am worried about her though." He commented quietly, glancing over toward the door.
"What do you mean 'googly'?" Trevor's attention was pulled from his concern to the blonde girl beside him. "I'm not getting all googly on anyone." Who in their right mind would be able to get 'googly' in a situation like this? Oh, yeah. He forgot who he was sitting next. Normally he wouldn't even bother answering the question. Who did he like? It was a fairly personal question and he didn't much like discussing personal matter. But, given the circumstances, he figured communicating was more important than minor personal boundaries. "Well..." He started, rubbing a little at the back of his neck. "There is this girl, Chloe... you know her?" He said, glancing to Frank.
Post by Frank "Sunny" Laffont on May 15, 2014 0:57:15 GMT -6
Frank giggled at the mention of horses and basketball. Of course she hadn't heard of the team, though she probably would've guessed basketball with the name, since Frank did pay at least some attention to sportsball stuff, mostly because it gave her more reasons to throw parties. Not that Frank really needed that many reasons to do the party thing. Of course, Trevor had to ruin the high by mentioning the worry about Erika. Frank felt her stomach churn, and she turned as he glanced, fidgeting a little.
at least the attention was pulled away by the mention of the googly. Frank waved her fingers around her head, sticking out her tongue and rolling her eyes, since he clearly didn't get what she was talking about. It was technically a personal question, but as we've already noted time and time again: Frank lacked boundaries of every kind. She'd probably have crawled over Trevor had that not taken a lot more energy than she felt like she had at the moment.
"Chloe..." repeated Frank, furrowing her brow. The name felt familiar... why did the name..."waaaaait, isn't she the one with the horns or something? I think Solkat might've mentioned her or something...maybe Ellen? I dunno. I haven't really talked to her or anything, but I've heard of---oh, oh," she tapped Trevor a few times, "is she your special somepony? That's awesome! Though that does technically mean that you've got a crush on a demon girl or something, which would be kinda weird but hey!" Frank spread her eyes and sort of fell on Trevor, which somehow resulted in something that most people would've called a hug.
Post by Trevor Paige on May 15, 2014 13:45:28 GMT -6
Trevor couldn't help but smile as Frank finally deduced the girl he's spoke of. Giving a nod he confirmed Frank's assertion. "Yeah, fine." He said with a playful roll of his eyes. "You got me. Yes, I've got sort of a crush on the demon girl." He said them, even though he didn't care much for referring to Chloe in that way. She may have shared physical traits with the common pop-culture representation of demons, but the girl was far from anything Trevor would consider demonic. He found her sweet, endearing and god how he missed her.
It was uncertain if Frank had realized the talk of the girl Trevor had been spending a great deal of time thinking about had saddened the boy and that was what resulted int he quasi-laying upon hug-like thing that happened next but it made him smile a little nonetheless. An arm went half around the girl to return the gesture. "It's not weird. She's sweet and nice to be around." That was about as much as he could say. Sure, he liked spending time with Chloe and he thought they had something together but such interactions always confused him. He'd never properly learned to deal with people he actually liked.
Post by Frank "Sunny" Laffont on May 15, 2014 20:32:48 GMT -6
Sort of a crush, that made Frank coo a little, wanting yet again to give Trevor a hug. She settled for reaching down and giving his hand a squeeze. She could almost sense the sadness coming off him, and was almost ready to reach over and start the tickling process. She had already started working her hand up to threaten his side when he kept going, insisting that the girl was nice and pleasant.
Which of course made Frank coo and adjust to look up at Trevor, grinning in a manner that made the whole googly thing make just a little more sense. "That's so sweet! Some people do totally get all wrapped up in the whole appearance thing. It's like with Solkat, she looks all skunky and junky but she'd totally adorbs. I'm totes gonna get her as, like, a special regular guest on like a YouTube show or something when we get to be all normal and junk. Hey, that could happen now!" Frank tapped Trevor, obviously excited and seeming to think that by tapping Trevor she could pass along some of that excitement. "We could totally come out of this and change people's minds about mutants and then everybody would be happy and stuff! Don't you think? That would be so awesome."
Frank sighed and folded her arms about her sunken stomach, slouching down and looking into the middle distance with a stupid/silly grin on her face.