forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Okay, so we could go back to sleep and nothing bad would happen."

“That is correct darling,” he put his cheek on her shoulder.

She laid there quietly, staring at him. He's so pretty from the angle. I would draw this if he would stay still enough for it.

Lillian looked into his eyes and grinned, "Great."

She laid there quietly, staring at him. He's so pretty from the angle. I would draw this if he would stay still enough for it.

His hand found hers, he laced their fingers together quietly.

She smiled a little, squeezing his hand. The lighting, the shadows, god it's perfect.

Lillian looked into his eyes and grinned, "Great."

“Are you going to sleep then?” He smiled lightly.

She smiled a little, squeezing his hand. The lighting, the shadows, god it's perfect.

His eyes followed something on the ceiling that only he could see, a song played in his head and the only part of him that wasn’t quiet was his foot hanging off the end of the couch bobbing up and down.

"That was one plan."

The image burned into her memory so she could draw it later. If he's willing to stay still for the half hour it would take for me to do the basic line art then I'd do it now.

"That was one plan."

“With so much time no game possibilities are endless,” he smiled a little more.

(Wut?)

Lillian smiled back, "And did you have a plan?"

The image burned into her memory so she could draw it later. If he's willing to stay still for the half hour it would take for me to do the basic line art then I'd do it now.

He sighed, in some sort of trance, this happened to him a lot and he never noticed.

(Wut?)

Lillian smiled back, "And did you have a plan?"

(Darren’s fucking high. That’s it. I’m going to run my phone over with my vehicle)

“Nope. I’m planless,”

Her free hand twitched, running in small strokes like she was drawing in the air.

Lillian laughed, "So we can go back to sleep?"

Her free hand twitched, running in small strokes like she was drawing in the air.

“Whatcha doin over there?”

Lillian laughed, "So we can go back to sleep?"

“Yes you said that was one plan so it’s also a viable option,”

She barely heard him, his voice muffled against a silent background. She was too focused.

"And can you think of another one?"

"And can you think of another one?"

“Yes plenty,” he yawned.

She barely heard him, his voice muffled against a silent background. She was too focused.

Ryan smiled a little, “Okay dear,”

She licked her lips, a bad habit that always shone brightly when she drew. Her hand still twitched, drawing on the air.

Lillian giggled, "Like what?"

“Do you need like paper or something g? I don’t feel the space of air is working well…”

Lillian giggled, "Like what?"

“Such as many things,”

"Many many things?"

She blinked a few times, snapping out of her focus. "Hmm? Oh, I suppose. I have my sketchbook with me actually." She dug through her bag, pulling out a sketchbook and pencil. She flipped to a new page, relaxed into her drawing position, and fell back into her focus, pulling her pencil across the page.

"Many many things?"

“Many many many things in fact. But they don’t result in sleeping and the lights are being bright today,”