Post by Frank "Sunny" Laffont on Jul 4, 2015 14:52:18 GMT -6
Frank saw the snaking arm coming and hesitated just long enough to end up getting snagged. She let out a little squeal as she felt her body hit the bed, landing not really uncomfortably close to a set of abs that she rather enjoyed spending her time staring blatantly at. However, that was interfering with the plan, and so Frank was already wiggling away.
"Nooo, I can't tell you the plan, gah," Frank said, rolling her eyes. "That sort of ruins the whole point of having a super-secret plan. You'd think that someone like you would at least know something so really obvious at that. Like, c'mon," Frank rolled her eyes again. "And I only set fire to stuff that one time! Okay, those few times," Frank paused doing some mental math, "few... dozen times. Right, so this plan," she pointed down at the ground, "this plan does not involve fire."
Frank nodded sagaciously, then gestured around her. "It involves me creepin' around your room and pawing through your stuff, obviously," and there was definitely more to it than that; it was just that Frank was having a hard time actually remembering all the details that should have been involved with a genius plan like the one she knew she'd totally cooked up.
Post by Abel Bellefonte on Jul 6, 2015 22:18:06 GMT -6
Abel sighed sadly and gave in "fine, ill go downstairs and make me something to eat and you can continue with your plan. However ill be back in twenty minutes tops and then Ill really convince you to cuddle with me. even if I have to strip down." He said seriously and then looked down "Well strip down even more." He shook his head and threw the covers off himself. Having no qualms about walking around the house in his boxers and why should he. He had heard the plan and the shook his head snickering.
"Well if you don't set my room on fire Ill take you out to a movie or something." He said and then he was gone down stairs. It was pretty simple to make a sandwich, it wouldn't even take him twenty minutes but he figured he could bring her one. Once he had that done, he looked through the fridge again and debated on a soda or a water. Soda one and he grabbed two, he wouldn't be a very nice host if he left her out of his late night snackage. He was hoping that whatever she was doing was done and he didn't actually have to be sleep. There was no way he could sleep with a hot girl in his room unless...things...unless things.
He entered his room with his eyes closed scared at what he would find when he opened his eyes. "I brought you food if you're hungry if not I can eat it myself." He said shrugging his shoulders and refusing to open his eyes. He was really scared about what she did in his room.
Post by Frank "Sunny" Laffont on Jul 8, 2015 20:20:45 GMT -6
"Awesomeesauce! You Go do the thing," Frank insisted before waving her hands in a quasi-dismissive manner. she thought she heard something about stripping down more and some part of her was considering doing that. Except that this wasn't quite as much fun as it really should be. Which kind of sucked, really. Still, Frank supposed it wouldn't be too bad... was she even allowed to bang one of her best friend's brothers? Was there some kind of rule about that?
"I'll have to ask Eri," Frank mumbled as Abel got moving. She waited and looked to him. "Oooh, the new Pixar movie's totally out and I've only seen it, like, twice,' Frank said, nodding a few times and even rocking on her heels. She was tempted to ask if he had already pirated a copy of it or something because she'd thought about it and then just barely decided against not doing it because that sounded wrong and who really wanted to steal from Disney anyway? Okay, maybe Disney, but not Pixar, surely.
By the time Frank realized that she'd been just figuring that out on her own, Abel had already left and time has passed. Frank quickly darted about the room, enacting the "plan.." Which was, for the most part, to start rearranging things in a quasi-obvious manner and to look for a diary or journal or something along those lines. She was tempted to try and take something too, but that seemed more like a panty raid situation and she wasn't quite sure if this counted. Frank also paused to pull a tiny pink teddy bear out of her shirt and leave it snuggled in somewhere.
"Now, do I plant bugs or..." she wondered aloud, turning just in time for Abel to show up. "Oh hi! I was just wondering if I should bother to plant spy cams and bugs if you're totally gonna be moving soon."
Post by Abel Bellefonte on Jul 8, 2015 21:02:58 GMT -6
Abel raised an eyebrow and shrugged his shoulders "why exactly do you need to plant them in my room?" He asked laughing as he set the food on the night stand and sat on the bed.
He was pretty sure Frank had some elaborate reason as too why she thought it was a good excuse. She was pretty sure that maybe he should be really really worried. However it was Frank and he knew that she wouldn't hurt a fly so he was fine. After all he didnt do anything too scandalous. He looked towards her and tilted his head. "So you wanna go see the new pixlar movie? Inside Out?" he wasnt sure if it was called that he didnt watch Cartoon type movies. He was more of a forgien mvie type person.
"So are you finished and leaving or can i convince you to eat a snack, cuddle and watch tv with me?" He knew Frank probably had something else planned but it was worth the try. He couldn't help but find her kind of adorable. His sister wouldnt be too upset if he tried to date Frank right?
Post by Frank "Sunny" Laffont on Jul 10, 2015 21:17:49 GMT -6
"Uh, reasons?" Frank offered. She was trying to think up a better excuse than that, then just pretty well decided that she definitely didn't need to. It was perfectly reasonable enough to just say reasons. Because that was all the reasoning you needed.
Besides, they were talking about movies now ."I dunno about Pixlar. Isn't that one of those knock off companies that does stuff like Karate Rabbit and junk? I'm kinda on the fence. Like, sometimes those are just brilliant, like the one about animated trains, but sometimes they're not so good."
Frank shrugged before beginning to rock back and forth on her feet, attention still focused. "What? No, I gotta, like, dive out the window at the last minute," Frank said, turning to point. "Gah, it's like you've never done this before! You really need to expand your horizons," Frank rolled her eyes. Boys, sometimes they were just so not worth the effort. Even if they had rippling abs. "Mmm, abs..."
Post by Abel Bellefonte on Aug 7, 2015 20:14:37 GMT -6
Abel nodded, pretty sure he would have to check his room for listening device...or like not give Frank his new address until after he had fully moved in. It was kind...not fun to have someone spying on you, even if he was pretty sure that Frank was relatively harmless. Then she started talking about movies, and if he was being honest he didn't see movies that were English, he liked foreign films with different languages in it. That's why he loved it when there was a Foreign Film Festival near Kalispell because he could go and enjoy himself.
"Frank, you don't have to do that...you could always jump out the window at the last moment later in the morning...like when everyone is almost awake. Wouldn't it be way more thrilling to like...Sneak out when there's a possibility you could be caught?" He had no idea why he was trying to convince Frank to stay if she wanted to go...well maybe he should stop. After all you could only be told no so many times before it got sad right? In the back of his mind he knew that his parents wouldn't really care if Frank was sneaking out his room. His mother would be happy if anything.
Post by Frank "Sunny" Laffont on Aug 8, 2015 16:18:48 GMT -6
Frank sighed and rolled her eyes toward the ceiling again. "Abel, Abel, Abel," she said before giving him a condescending smile. "It's a good thing that you're cute, because you are so not getting how this works," Frank shook her head slightly then, and was already backing up. "Now, I'll see you around! Only you won't see me!"
Frank then did a quick turn and outright sprinted, moving full bore toward the window. She did have to pause when she got there and actually open it, which took some time, but soon enough she had one leg thrown out the window and was favoring Abel with a jaunty wink and a slight wave, all while attempting to sort of edge herself out of the window yet again. So she could of course go running off into the night and narrowly avoid the police, obviously.