Katie A. Bell (mynameiskatie) wrote in impetuousrpg, @ 2011-04-22 17:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: katie bell, char: marcus flint |
Who: Katie and Marcus and his niece
When: Friday Night
Where: His Church house thing
What: Ice cream and party dresses
Rating: Language and gag-worthy cuteness
Status: Complete
Katie tossed a light sweater on over her shirt and pulled a baseball cap over her blond hair. Not particularly sure if she wanted to be recognized tonight, well, that was a stupid thought. Everyone knew she had some sort of... whatever the bloody hell this was, with Marcus tonight. Sighing, she looked at herself in the mirror, wrinkling her nose. Well, that was the best that was going to happen. She had a skirt on and that should be good enough. It's not like it wasn't a date, anyway. It was just two, people (who hated each other) who were going to hang out and... not have sex. No sex. No sex. No sex. It wasn't going to happen. She rolled her eyes and headed out the door, disapperating from her house and landing with a loud POP outside of Flint's old church tower.
She stared at it, frowning. It was like walking into the lair of the devil. What the bloody hell had she been thinking? There was no reason for her to hang out with Flint. She was just glad it was Friday. It had been SUCH a long week and if she had to listen to Sarah prattle on about how she wasn't feeling well and hear her throw up one more time, she was going to go bloody mental. Ugh. She stared at the door for a few minutes longer raising her hand to knock.
Well, here it was. A night with Flint. Something he'd arranged days ago. He wanted to spend time with her and it was bloody insane. She knew it was just because he was having a kick chasing her but it was getting harder and harder not to give in. It was getting too hard. Too bloody hard. Especially with those gorgeous eyes and hard muscles. She waited, somewhat impatiently, for him to open the door.