Who: Laney and Alfie What: practicing powers Where: Laney's house When: backdated to last week, maybe? or this week, idk Rated: they have mouths
Laney smirked and looked around the house. Jen was finally gone and the place was empty. It hadn't taken much effort on her part, really. All she had to do was endure a sex talk (AWFUL) and promise not to do anything that could hurt herself. Using her powers wasn't dangerous, that she knew of, so she wasn't lying. They weren't going to have sex. That much was definite. But...well...if Alfie tried to kiss her, Laney probably wouldn't push him away.
She shook her head at the thought. She needed to have a clear mind to do things properly. She didn't want to get stuck looking older. That wouldn't be fun. Well, maybe a little but then she wouldn't get to hang with her friends in public without looking like a weirdo. Definitely not ideal.
She slumped onto the sofa as she waited for Alfie. It wasn't too long before she heard the doorbell. Shit. Her mother must have locked the door before she left. Hopping up, she ran to the door and opened it. "Hey," she said, holding it open enough for Alfie to come in. "My mom made dinner for us. I had to tell her this was a date for her to leave. But we got the house to ourselves and spaghetti!"