forum In Fair Verona // Modern Romeo and Juliet // Private RP - CLOSED

Started February 05, 2019 by @blue_topaz

tune

I smiled faintly, feeling her rhythmic heartbeat against my palm. “Can I say I love you again? Or is it getting old?”

"It will never get old," I promised him. "Ever."

“Good. I love you.” I murmured back, enjoying the steady beat of her heart against my hand.

Ugh hard decisions😫))

Maybe we should skip? I don’t know where to though))

How about M&M? I know Mercutio is desperate for his phone back still. Sorry for my absence! I have a lot of homework tonight :( ))

(don't worry about it! Ah, good luck with your homework
and sure, M&M sounds good! A few days later?)

(yesss
should I start? Or do you want to? Maybe Mercutio approaches her after school when the halls are empty and she's still at her locker because of….. idk, more detention?)

(XD yeah)

Marina's POV:

A growl of frustration parted my lips as I yanked on my lock. But the stupid thing had jammed, gotten stuck, refusing to open.

Mercutio’s POV

I trudged towards room 108. A dusty old science room used for detention. Which I had gotten for cursing too loud about my PHONE to Romeo in the hallway. It’s been days! Literal days. I don’t know how to get it back, but I need it.

And then I spotted her in the hallway…

”CAPULET!” I bellowed, eyes blazing with fury as I stormed towards her.

The moment I heard a familiar voice yelling my name, I raised my eyes to the ceiling, annoyance contorting my features further. I didn’t turn or acknowledge the person behind me at all, only pretended that they weren’t there and continued to grapple with my locker.

“I need my phone back.” I demanded, poorly concealing the desperation in my voice. Seeing she was ignoring me, I placed my hand on her shoulder, probably too gently to incite any fear.

I lifted my hand and slowly shoved his off my shoulder, still not condescending so much as to turn and give him attention. “What’s the magic word?~”

I gritted my teeth in frustration. Marina was loving this. Forcing me to beg. I fell silent, glaring at her and seething with rage.

I finally forced my locker open, slinging my backpack onto my shoulder, shutting the door once more, and turning to walk towards the doors.

I grabbed onto her backpack strap. “Give me my phone back before I beat you black and blue, Capulet.” I hissed, fury making my blood boil.

“If you beat me black and blue, you won’t find out where I hid your phone,” I pointed out calmly, pulling myself from his hold and continuing on my way.

“Fine! You win. Please! Please give me my phone back.” I dashed in front of her, frantically trying to bar her from leaving.

“Nope,” I said happily, ducking under one of his arms. “This is fun.”

“I’ll do whatever you want, okay? I need my phone back. I’ll never bother you again!” I raced in front of her again, walking backwards to keep pace with her.

I just shrugged loosely, barely suppressing my glee. “Maybe~”

“Maybe? God, what do you want from me?! I know you’re thinking of something, already. Just— don’t even ask. The answer is yes. Phone back. I need my phone back.” I rambled, growing more and more nervous as we drew closer to the doors.

I raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at my lips. “The answer is yes? Well, in that case, I guess you have to feed me information from Rafael until I’m happy enough to give your phone back.”

My eyes widened in shock. “You’re going to get us both killed.” I couldn’t even begin to wrap my head around this. “Rafael doesn’t even talk to me unless he’s handing me a mission.” I protested, chewing my lip.

“Well, then, get our stupid friend to help you.” I shrugged loosely. “I don’t care how you get it, just give it to me with proof that it’s acurate and not a forgery.”