@KawaiiCuteness003
Alaina walked in, shifting and noticing the shoes piled at the door. “Do you want me to take my shoes off?” She asked respectfully as she looked around the house
Alaina walked in, shifting and noticing the shoes piled at the door. “Do you want me to take my shoes off?” She asked respectfully as she looked around the house
“That’d be great..thanks.” While she didn’t like having to thank Alaina, her parents had always taught her to be respectful of guests, and that was a rule she tended to follow.
She nodded her head, slipping her heels off and setting them beside the other shoes. “So where are we going to be working?”
“Just my room I guess. And we can always move around if we want to” While she had warned her sister off, the chances that she’d listen to it completely were slim. The safest bet was in Bianca’s room. And I mean, she did have a desk in there and it was quiet, so it was actually an okay workspace.
She nodded her head. “Lead the way then…” she hummed softly, shifting her backpack
Bianca turned, heading into the house. They passed through the kitchen and living room, seeing no signs of other people, before going up a flight of stairs. Bianca opened up the closest door and there they were. Her room looked..surprisingly not messy. The walls were painted a shade of light blue, and she had LED string lights up as well. The desk was off to one side of the room, a few miscellaneous things on top of it. Her bed was hastily made and a lesbian flag hung on the wall over it. So yeah, it all somehow worked, and the room looked rather aesthetically pleasing.
She looked around her room and smiles softly. “It’s pretty” she hummed softly, pausing before sitting on the edge of the bed silently
“Thanks.” It took her a second to reply, since she was caught off guard by the fact that Alaina was actually complimenting her. “Um well I have to go get a few things, I’ll be right back.” She exited the room, leaving Alaina alone and 100% free to go look through Bianca’s things if she so chose to.
She nodded, watching the other go but all she did was look around the room, admiring it before getting her notes ready, already having a new new ideas
Bianca returned a few minutes a later with a few things that she dumped on her desk. She sat down in the desk chair, spinning it around to face Alaina. “So…”
“What were you getting?” She asked softly, glancing up as she looked through her ideas
“Some school stuff that I left on the couch.” She replied, not really focusing on Alaina. Instead, she was slowly spinning around in her desk chair.
“Ah ok….” she nodded her head silently. “I have an idea for our out film, but I dunno if you’d like it…”
“Well currently I don’t have any so yours is option number one. What’s your idea?” She asked, stopping in her spinning to listen to Alaina’s reply.
“Uhm…so for a horror film I was thinking we could do a spin-off with beauty and the beast?”
“That…could be pretty interesting honestly. Have you written down any details yet or do you just have the general idea so far?” She asked, genuinely sounding interested.
“Just the general idea. Like the Beast is actually someone who was turned into a beast because of Gaston, and Gaston is a murderer of all young pretty ladies because no one can be cuter than him and Beast is trying to help them”
“I love that so much!” She exclaimed excitedly, clapping her hands together before seeming to control herself and calming down. “Yeah let’s go with that then.”
She smiles shyly and nods. “So do you have anyone who can play Belle? The young maiden who just moved in and getting the attention of everyone?” She asked softly, humming
“Well obviously not me. I don’t know maybe you could just do it?” She offered with a shrug. “The less people we have to deal with the better I guess.”
She shook her head. “I doubt people in the 1900’s had dyed blue hair” she chuckles softly, motioning to her curly hair
“Okay that’s true that’s true. But does that really matter that much?” She asked.
((Sorry for the short message I’m about to go to sleep))
(It’s oki!)
She nodded her head. “Yeah, when you’re afraid of being on cameras like me…” she hummed, looking away. She never told anyone about her life
“Didn’t think you had any problems, little miss perfect.” She said, though her tone wasn’t really that aggressive.
She hummed simply but said nothing, her bright eyes only paying attention to the notebook on her legs. “Do you have any siblings that wouldn’t mind being on camera?” She asked softly as she wrote down more ideas
“Ummmm yeah but she’s really busy right now so I don’t think she’d have time.” She replied, leaning down to scratch at a scab on her knee.
She nodded her head silently, brushing her hair back with an annoying hum. “And I don’t really have anyone…friends or family” she shrugged
“Aaaaand just like that we’re fucked.” She frowned. “May have to just bribe some kids from the theater department.”
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